Rumble!

The burning light arrow flashed away, and when it came to him, Jiang An's heart moved, and the Shen Youjian immediately became larger again, and the door panel was generally blocked in front of him, and the two collided, making a terrible loud noise, and then saw the white light explode, flames, and turned into a two-color wave that swept in all directions, sweeping everything.

The countless angelic warriors around them didn't even howl, and were turned to ashes by the wave, and with just a flick of their fingers, they suffered heavy casualties.

Jiang An was also very uncomfortable, his mana was rushing, his breath was disordered, and his chest was like being hit hard by a sledgehammer, he looked at the Shen Yu Sword and found that a small almost invisible mark appeared on its surface, and there were some burnt marks around it.

can hurt the Shen Yu Sword, it can be seen how terrifying the arrow just now is, and the other Maharaja monks will definitely not be able to stop it!

However, Jiang An blocked it, and there was no loss, but the killing intent was already rising, and he immediately wiped his mana to eliminate the flaws on the Shen Yu Sword, and then pounced and continued to chase and kill the target.

The Seraphic Angel who vomited blood and shot arrows just now was dumbfounded, because of that mouthful of essence blood, he directly became a big circle old, and the enemy had nothing to do, which was completely unreasonable.

And it was precisely because of this moment of stunned that the other Seraphic Angel quickly flew away after receiving the baby, but he was a beat slower, and before he could react, he only felt that his head was cold, and he was cut in half by Jiang An's sword!

"Shaft An dare?!"

Who knew that the next moment, an angry magic sounded, and a sky-high momentum erupted on Haoqiong Island, and a light flashed a few times, appearing directly on the battlefield.

The person who came was very tall and slender, perfectly proportioned, with two pairs of wings on his back, and a circle of light on his head, at this time, the face revealed by the chest armor had locked Jiang An, and his eyes were extremely cold, who else could it be if it wasn't the angel in the upper seat?

"This seat is on fire, you can die!"

Throwing down a sentence from above, the angel who claimed to be the prairie burned reached out, and a huge and shining cross was instantly formed in the sky, and then fell fiercely towards Jiang An, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, wanting to suppress everything.

"Hmph"

Jiang An is not afraid at all, this Burning Plains Angel is a half-step Divine Cultivator, that is, it is about the same realm as Hejun after using the Thousand Years Old Divine Light, although its strength can crush ordinary Lord's monks, but it is stronger than Jiang An at most.

The five elements are in one go!

The cross fell, Jiang An was motionless, but the sea was very turbulent, and suddenly a giant hand poked out from the bottom of the sea, just supporting the huge cross.

"Huh?"

The Burning Plains Angel's eyes suddenly froze, and the huge cross erupted with a burst of more intense light, which directly shook the giant hand of the sea water away, and then, he saw a thunderbolt shooting straight into the distance and fled.

"If you want to run, I'll play with you!"

After snorting coldly, the wings of the Liaoyuan Angel trembled, turned into a streamer and chased after him, and the two of them disappeared from the battlefield in the blink of an eye, leaving the armies of both sides, staring at each other.

"Jiang Daoyou can really be called the first monk under the gods!"

Hui Jun sighed, and suddenly came to his senses: "Everyone, Jiang Daoyou took the initiative to lure away the strongest enemy army, we must hold on!"

Then, the big war continued.

......

The sea was retreating at great speed, because it was so fast that it looked like a phantom.

Liaoyuan Angel's speed is full of strength, and Jiang An is on par, the two chase me all the way, after crossing tens of thousands of miles, Liaoyuan will continue to play spells, interfering with Jiang An's flight, this move really has some effect, so that Liaoyuan gradually pulled into the distance.

However, just as the Liaoyuan Angel was about to sacrifice his great divine power to take Jiang An in one fell swoop, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Jiang An's body, and it disappeared in an instant, and Liaoyuan immediately opened his consciousness, and when he caught the trace hundreds of miles away, he disappeared again, and soon disappeared within the scope of his divine consciousness.

"It turned out to be the legendary Vertical Ground Golden Light Technique! This son must not stay!"

Liaoyuan gritted his teeth and said, this cultivator is only a second-level cultivator, he can kill the Seraphic Angel of the Great Monarch realm, if he is allowed to develop and is promoted to the later stage and even the god level, wouldn't he be overturned?

With this in mind, Liaoyuan immediately used secret techniques to track down, escape one point faster, and chase down.

As a result, this chase was chased from day to night.

Liaoyuan Angel was naturally a little anxious in his heart, he actually knew that Jiang An fled from the battlefield with the purpose of luring him away, and the reason why he kept up was that he was confident that he would be able to kill Jiang An in a short period of time, and then it would not be too late to return, but now things were unexpected, Jiang An was too difficult, not only did he far exceed his speed, but also his mana was surprisingly long, and he was even equipped with secret techniques, hooking him to fly farther and farther, and it really became a tiger to leave the mountain.

No, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, this person will let it go first, and the eternal furnace is the key.

When the target disappeared into the range of his divine consciousness again, Liaoyuan did not chase any further, but immediately turned around and flew back in the direction of the battlefield, as long as he rushed back before dawn, he could still turn the situation around.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Whether it is the coalition army or the Angel Legion, the two sides have approached the limit, and they have been fighting continuously for so long, even if they can bear it physically, but the mental fatigue cannot be expelled, but no one has the intention of giving up, and they are still gritting their teeth and fighting.

In contrast, the coalition army looks like it is going to lose, because of the fierce battle so far, the combined strength of the various races is less than 200,000, and the endless tree realm of the Shenmu clan has also dissipated because it has withstood too many attacks, and at the moment when the towering tree turned into a body, eighty percent of the monks withered and died directly, and the remaining two percent were also completely unable to move, losing their combat effectiveness, but it was the Terran army, and now it is the largest number of troops in the coalition army, and there are more than 30,000 monks, and other major clans, more than 20,000 or 30,000, and as little as 10,000, miserable.

On the other hand, the Angel Legion still has about two million troops, and it seems that there are still a lot of Sacred Heart stocks, and they can still continue to bless the Sacred Heart.

At this moment, the more than 100,000 monks of the coalition army formed a thin line, stubbornly resisting the angel legions ten times the strength of the periphery.

"Gentlemen, is there anyone else who is reluctant to take out any powerful treasures? If you don't take them out, you may not have a chance in the future."

The more difficult it is, the more optimistic it is, Hui Jun actually used his divine sense to transmit the sound and teased.

"No, it's really gone, there are only five Biko war beasts left that my clan has worked so hard to cultivate, and they are scarred"

Na-kun responded.

"Alas, there are still a few hours, the sky will be bright, if the Weeping Demon Clan doesn't hurry up, I may not see the early sun tomorrow"

"This kind of thing can't be fast"

"I can only hope that the Weeping Demon Clan must succeed, otherwise the lives of thousands of monks and other monks will be wasted here!"

"It can't be said that it was in vain, at least we also destroyed the other party's eight million troops, didn't we? If we really can't fall here, at least we will exchange our own sacrifice for the opportunity of our victory."

"Haha, that's exactly the case! Even if we all fall, the enemy army has also suffered heavy losses, as long as all the clans move quickly and gather a large army to encircle and suppress again, the victory rate is already very high."

"You should say more good things, although this monarch doesn't mind fighting and dying here, but he would rather die with a smile"

"Okay, don't say these frustrating words, there are still a few hours, I still have hope to carry on"

"Everyone, it's still the same sentence, encourage it!"

The princes of all races continued to fight while cheering each other on, and there was only one thing that supported their beliefs, and that was the more and more majestic momentum emanating from the altar behind them.

The sound of fierce fighting was endless, but surprisingly, there were few shouts of killing, I don't know if it was because of paralysis or because there was no strength, just silently gritted my teeth and fought.

After all, the disparity in strength was too great, and many attacks had already fallen on the only octagonal shield on the periphery of the altar, and the shield flickered from time to time, causing ripples, but it was quite tenacious, and it could still withstand it, but I didn't know how long it could hold on.

"Attack!"

Tens of thousands of angels joined forces, wanting to send out a rain of holy spears and attack the shield, but before they could launch them collectively, a sudden thunderbolt roared by, pushing all the way sideways, directly disrupting their formation, even though many spears had been projected out, but there was no strength.

"Jiang, Jiang Daoyou!"

"Impossible!"

This thunder light was so dazzling and conspicuous, after overturning the angel army array, it showed its shape, and the armies of both sides naturally saw the appearance clearly, and as a result, one side was surprised and delighted, and the other side was very stunned!

Jiang An was obviously chased and killed by the half-step god of the light clan, and he thought that even if he didn't die, he wouldn't come back, but how could he not be shocked by the fact that not only did he appear now, but also that the half-step god was nowhere to be found.

"Jiang Daoyou, you won't give, give, give..."

Hui Jun asked from afar, as a great monarch, he was even divided, which shows the great fluctuation in his heart.

"How can Jiang have that ability, but he used some special method to rush back first, and that person is probably still following behind, but he will definitely be able to get here before dawn."

Jiang An explained, and immediately buried himself in killing the enemy.

He originally wanted to lure the Burning Plains Angel far enough, and then use the Blue Sky Technique to teleport back to the vicinity of the battlefield, but the enemy was not so stupid, he suddenly woke up, turned his head and returned, no matter how Jiang An provoked, it just didn't stop, so Jiang An simply used the Blue Sky Technique to come back first and seize the opportunity.

Before the prairie fire appeared, it was a good opportunity to breathe.

In fact, this is exactly the case, the angel army obviously saw their own invincible angel to chase Jiang An, but only Jiang An came back, and he naturally panicked in his heart, no matter how the Seraphic Angel explained that the mental sense with Liaoyuan was not broken, there would be no accident, but ordinary angel warriors already regarded Jiang An as the most terrible demon in their hearts, so that wherever Jiang An killed, there would be chaos, making the coalition much easier.

There is no way, no matter how strong the faith of the angel warrior is, no matter how hard the will is, after fighting fiercely for so long, there will be weakness.