The sky has already appeared white, and the light is ready to take over the earth again.

However, the hearts of the Bright Clan kept falling.

There are less than 100,000 monks left in the coalition army, but they are extremely tenacious, fighting to the death, holding on to the last position, their efforts are worth it, the momentum emanating from the altar has climbed to the peak, above the sky, the clouds seem to be summoned by the emperor, constantly gathering, rolling, thick as ink, hanging low like a curtain, as if you can reach out and touch, but it is so unattainable.

Everyone on both sides knows that the blood sacrifice of the Weeping Demon Clan is about to be completed!

The biggest reason is that for the sacrifice to the heavens, there must naturally be tribute, and the tribute that can attract the thunder of heavenly punishment is naturally not simple, and it is the 20 million lives of the monks and soldiers on both sides who have fallen!

But the angel army did not give up, and attacked desperately, wanting to interrupt the blood sacrifice, but it seemed to be powerless, but at this time, what should have come finally came.

"Impossible, how can you come back faster than this seat?!"

A white light appeared on the edge of the sky, and a flicker appeared on the battlefield, staring at Jiang An who was slaughtering the Angel Legion in disbelief.

"Your Majesty! You're back at last, and the man has been here for hours!"

The Seraphs came over and said bitterly.

The Liaoyuan Angel's face was ugly, and he said gloomily: "It's a good plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, it turns out that it was deliberately lured away, and then used the teleportation array to come back, it's really insidious."

Regarding his statement, Jiang An naturally had no reason to explain, and said loudly: "The matter has come to this, there is no need to say more, if the nobles surrender now, everything is easy to say, otherwise the damnation will fall and ashes!"

"Surrender? joke!"

The Burning Plains Angel sneered, "Do you think that this seat has no way to deal with it? No, if you want to break the situation and deal with you, this seat still has two choices, first, this seat can immediately absorb the light power of the same clan and break through to the level of transforming gods, how can you stop it? As long as you destroy the altar, all your thoughts will be in vain; second, even if this seat can't break the altar, it's a big deal to immediately detonate this eternal furnace on your body, and everyone will burn the jade together, hum, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, the princes of the coalition army changed color one after another, the first point was forgotten, but the second point was that the Bright Clan really had the courage and possibility to break jade.

"Why should Your Excellency be alarmist, if you can really do it, why do you have to tell me and others, if you have the ability, let the horse come, Jiang will continue one by one"

Jiang An didn't know what to think, so he took the initiative to take the hatred over.

"The shaft is frivolous, this seat is transformed into a god, and the first one will kill you!"

The Burning Plains Angel was furious, and he saw the white aura above his head rise into the air, suddenly becoming larger, emitting a dazzling white light, and suddenly, the identities of the Seraph Angels closest to him appeared at the same time, which were absorbed by the aura, and then landed to the Burning Plains Angel within the aura.

"Not enough, not enough!

The Burning Plain Angel snorted lightly, the aura became larger again, and the suction power increased tenfold, and all the power of light within a radius of dozens of miles was forcibly absorbed and gathered on him.

Sensing the soaring breath of the prairie fire, the coalition forces naturally would not let it be promoted to the god as they wished, so they wanted to rush over to destroy it, but they were intercepted by the army of millions of angels, and even if a spell broke through the encirclement, it was immediately blocked by the energy near the fire.

"Huijun Daoyou"

At this time, Jiang An suddenly sent out a divine sense transmission to Huijun, "The coalition army has long known that there will be a day when they will deal with the Bright Race Transformation God Angel, and they must have prepared some countermeasures, now it's time to take them out."

Hui Jun's face remained unchanged, and his divine sense replied: "Sure enough, we can't hide anything from Jiang Daoyou, indeed, very early, we have formulated a plan to deal with the possible appearance of the Bright Clan's Avatar Monk, judging from the current situation, it is impossible to set up a formation to grind and kill, and the most promising plan is to use the Demon Chasing Bow of the Weeping Demon Clan with the special Falling Immortal Arrow quenched with Falling Immortal Water to transform this Avatar Angel into a fallen angel!"

"Good plan, but is the power of this Falling Immortal Arrow strong enough to transform a god angel?" Jiang An asked.

"I've calculated from many sources, it's definitely enough, the Weeping Demon Clan has gathered the strength of the whole clan, and it's only made two falling immortal arrows, as long as it can hit the other party and cause damage, it will definitely be able to make meritorious contributions! It's just that the difficulty now is that it can't be shot at all, because to be able to shoot the Demon Chasing Bow of a god-transforming monk will at least exhaust the mana of an upper-level Great Perfection Monk monk, and we, no one is eligible."

Hui Jun was first excited, and then said bitterly.

During the trip to the Tibetan Cave, Jiang An was shot once by the Demon Chase Bow, and naturally knew that its power was extraordinary, and now, including himself, all the Maharaja monks have been fighting fiercely for so many days, and only one or two of the mana on his body are left, even Jiang An, because he has just used the Blue Sky Technique, it is impossible to use the Huang Ci Technique now.

Under this kind of mana, the Falling Immortal Arrow shot with the Demon Chase Bow will definitely not hit the opponent, wasting the last chance in vain and making the enemy vigilant.

Therefore, it is necessary to make a contribution in one blow.

It can even be said that as long as it is successful, the battle can be considered a victory.

"If Hui Jun doesn't mind, then hand over the Demon Chasing Bow and the Falling Immortal Arrow to Jiang, and let Jiang perform this task!"

Jiang An still replied like this.

"Okay, everything is up to Jiang Daoyou, I'm lucky to be successful, not my life"

Hui Jun was very happy, and he didn't even ask more, because Jiang An had already created too many miracles, and he had to convince the cultivators.

So, while the other party was absorbing the power of light and had no time to be distracted, they secretly touched it, and in order not to make the other party suspicious, they were still attacking the angel legion, looking angry.

Rumble!

It didn't take long for a thick white pillar of light to rise into the sky, submerged into the clouds, connecting the heavens and the earth, and in the center of the heaven and earth, a perfect seraphim was born, holy, noble, shining, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and the chest face that had originally spoken had closed his eyes, and instead, the face on his head slowly opened his eyes, and a divine light swept by, looking at the world, and he could not live forever.

This is the Seraphim equivalent to the Divine Monk - the Angel of Might!

Although it is a half-finished product that has absorbed the mottled light power of hundreds of thousands of angels, it has the power of transforming into a god, and there is no realm of transforming a god, but it is indeed a six-winged angel.

Boom~

When the huge aura above the head of the mighty angel Liaoyuan was shattered into a point of light and dissipated, as if letting go of the cage, Liaoyuan raised his hand and looked at it, smiled slightly, and then slapped it out with a palm, elegant as a cloud.

A huge, solid, and true cross of holy light immediately formed out of thin air, carrying an overwhelming momentum, roaring towards the coalition forces and the altar.

"It's not good, all the gentlemen will do it together!"

The coalition army was in a hurry, and the lords hurriedly gathered together, each of them used their own magical powers, and suddenly the colorful light hit the holy light cross, and there was a violent explosion, generating a circle of extremely violent impact and scattering, the coalition army couldn't resist it, and was swept back by the impact, embarrassed, and even the octagonal shield shook endlessly, and cracks appeared.

This is the power of the mighty angel, if you have the realm of transforming into a god, you can mobilize the blessing of heaven and earth vitality on a large scale, I am afraid that this palm just now can already distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Haha"

After a palm, the mighty angel was very satisfied, and immediately his wings shook slightly, and his body disappeared into the void.

This is the time!

Seeing this, Jiang An's eyes froze, and he used the technique of void annihilation, flames appeared in his pupils, and a vague shadow was captured in an instant, and there was a loud shout at the moment, the black light in his hand shone, and a powerful black longbow with a height of one person appeared, which was tightly held by his left hand, and a gray and white long arrow appeared in his right hand.

"Phew!"

The mana is not enough, the qi and blood come together, Jiang An poured the power of the treasure into the demon chasing bow, the muscles of the whole body were tense, and he pulled hard, the bow was like a full moon, and the arrow was like a meteor.

Bang!

Just a hundred feet in front of Jiang An, a shining white light erupted, and the mighty angel was actually escaped from the void, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head, looking at a hole in one of his wings, where, a trace of weird black flashed.

"You!"

Wei Angel Liaoyuan glared angrily at Jiang An, but before he could scold, the evil power had already spread in his body, and he immediately trembled, and his body emitted white and black light from time to time, and the six wings that were originally bright and bright began to appear deep black feathers.

"Ah~ I want this seat to turn his back on my lord, fall into a demon, and dream!"

The mighty angel roaring in pain suddenly shouted, and tore open his armor with both hands, and then forcibly forced out the depraved power in his body and concentrated it on another face, so the cultivators present saw a black angel rushing out of the white angel's chest and splitting into two!

And the black fallen angel who was separated, with four wings on his back, has the cultivation of the Maharaja, that is, the chief of the Seraph, he glanced around, without saying a word, and immediately flew out, and the angel legion did not react at all.

However, there was ecstasy on the part of the coalition forces!

Because the remaining white angels have landed again in the cultivation just now, they can't pose much of a threat.

"Everyone, it's up to you"

was drained of all the mana and qi and blood power by the demon chasing bow at one time, Jiang An's figure fell, and then he was caught by the Terran monks who rushed over, and surrounded in the middle to protect.

And it was at this moment that the sky was already bright, and a blood-colored pillar of light erupted from the altar, rushing into the sky and disappearing, stirring up the wind and clouds, slowly forming a huge and incomparable eye of the wind, the dense fog was entangled, turning into a hole, spanning countless spaces, and an incomparably vast and majestic breath descended, suppressing all, under this supreme majesty, in the hole of the eye of the wind, connecting the boundless cosmic starry sky, there seemed to be an eye open.

Indifferent and ruthless, despising the common people, but in the depths there is an indissolvable compassion.