The turbulence of the colorful space is bright and beautiful.

In the turbulent space full of violent and chaotic energy, two rays of light, one red and one white, were shooting away in the distance.

"Mr. Yang, are you sure that Teresia will make a move?"

A dull voice rang out.

Long black hair, white robe, crimson eyebrows!

The one who speaks is Qinghuo, and the fire is the main god of the Great Perfection.

"The red diamond is on Lin Lei, and Beirut didn't mention to you about the year?"

Yang Xuan's head didn't twist, and a pair of indifferent eyes looked into the distance.

Qinghuo frowned slightly, he had also heard Beirut mention some of the past.

In order to improve her strength, Teresia once asked Beirut for the main godhead, but Beirut didn't like him at that time.

"Could it be that Teresia is going to take advantage of the danger?"

Qinghuo lowered his head in contemplation, and his face changed suddenly.

In the distant spatial turbulence, terrifying and violent energy storms spread out......

In the chaotic spatial turbulence, two figures, one green and one black, fiercely entangled with each other.

"Drink"

Beirut let out a loud shout, brandishing a long black stick, and smashed it at the silver-haired hook-nosed man in front of him one after another, like a wild wave, like a madman, smashing wantonly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Teresia's face grew gloomy as she swung her thin, large, scimitar that glowed with a cold light, fending off Beirut's frantic attacks.

Beirut, as a divine beast devouring god mouse, is extremely strong, and the main artifact in his hand is bred by a godhead weapon, and the material is better than his own scimitar.

Theresia can only barely stay unbeaten.

"Beirut, you stay back."

Beirut, which was frantically attacking, heard a familiar voice in his head, and his face suddenly turned happy, and he suddenly stopped, stepped back, and appeared thousands of miles away in an instant.

"Huh?"

Theresia was slightly stunned, and before she could react, a golden mango arrow exuding a world-destroying aura swept through the spatial turbulence, causing the space to tear apart and cause the spatial turbulence to collapse.

Theresia felt a chill run through her spine, and just as she was about to dodge, the brilliant golden light shot him in the head with unmistakable precision.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar sounded, the spatial turbulence trembled violently, Terexia's head shattered, her brain splattered, and her death was miserable, the headless corpse was quickly wrung into pieces in the spatial turbulence, and a crystal translucent crystal was suspended, shining with pale cyan brilliance.

The lower main godhead of the wind system!

"Dead?" At this moment, whether it is Beirut or Qinghuo, they are all jaw-dropping, and their hearts are even more aroused.

A subordinate main god who had attained the Great Perfection in the laws of the wind system was shot by an arrow and fell into the spatial turbulence.

Beirut came back to his senses and turned his gaze to Yang Xuan, only to see Yang Xuan, who was playing with the main godhead, holding a dark red bow in his right hand, exuding his unpredictable mystical aura.

"It shouldn't be the main artifact, it can't be ......" Beirut's face showed a hint of excitement, when Yang Xuan was discussing with Beirut, he had inadvertently mentioned to him that there was a magic weapon called "Hongmeng Lingbao" in the main universe, which was at the same level as the supreme artifact.

"I'm almost done."

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth curled slightly, put away the main godhead, and said "It's time to go" to Beirut and Qinghuo, and then turned into a ray of light and swept towards the magnolia plane.

"Just dead?"

At the other end of the spatial turbulence, the white-robed man who clearly saw this scene was stunned for a while.

"Is it the magic weapon of that world?" In the Hongmeng space, Lin Meng looked at the Houyi Sun Shooting Bow with interest, and said lightly, "It should be refined by people, and the quality is comparable to the third-rate Hongmeng Spirit Treasure." ”

"Take it."

Returning to the plane of the Magnolia Continent, Yang Xuan took out the main godhead that he had obtained after killing Teresia before, and threw it to Lin Lei without blinking his eyes.

Lin Lei was also a little confused, and subconsciously reached out to take the main godhead, looking a little overwhelmed.

Beirut, Qinghuo, and Beibei on the side looked at the main godhead in amazement.

"He is worthy of being a strong man from the main universe."

Beirut sighed in his heart. The main godhead is such a treasure, Yang Xuan actually gave it to Lin Lei without blinking his eyes.

Although he already knew that Yang Xuan had the intention to cultivate Lin Lei, Yang Xuan's generosity really shocked him.

The main godhead didn't have much attraction to Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan clasped his hands to his chest and said calmly, "Okay, you must already know that your mother has become an angel of the Light God Realm, in the hands of the Lord of Light." ”

"Exactly." Lin Lei nodded, and wondered in his heart, as far as he knew, Yang Xuan had stayed in the Magnolia Continent for all these years to retreat and cultivate.

How do you even know about such a thing?

Yang Xuan put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said with a calm expression, "Angel is born from the Angel Reincarnation Pool!" Every angel reincarnation pool is connected to the soul of a Lord God of Light! Therefore, every angel born from the Angel Reincarnation Pool will be under the control of the Lord God of Light. There are high and low pools of angel reincarnation. There are only two angelic reincarnation pools in the highest places, and these two angel reincarnation pools are among them. in order to give birth to the twelve-winged angel. And these two. All were controlled by Augusta himself. And the mother as a twelve-winged angel. want to be free..."

Feeling Lin Lei's expectant gaze, a hint of cunning flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he muttered, "Two ways." One is to kill Augusta! As soon as Augusta dies, the Angel Reincarnation Pool becomes ownerless, and the souls of those angels will be liberated and free again. ”

"Kill Augusta?" Lin Lei's gaze dimmed, even if he refined the main godhead that Yang Xuan had given him, wanting to kill Augusta was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Beirut frowned and said, "Mr. Yang, let's talk about the second way." ”

"The second option is to have Augusta disconnect with the Angelic Reincarnation Pool that gave birth to your mother. Once the connection is dissolved, the Angel Reincarnation Pool becomes an ownerless thing, and all the angels born from this Angel Reincarnation Pool, that soul connection will also dissipate, and they will be free. ”

After Lin Lei heard this, he smiled bitterly again. This method means the dissolution of the Angel Legion.

How could Augusta compromise his own strength in order to set an angel free?

Looking at Lin Lei, who was frowning, Yang Xuan's secret plan was the most critical step, and he said casually, "Actually, I still have a method, and that is to ......"

After listening to the third method, all the people present opened their mouths, their eyes widened, and the horror in their hearts swelled up like a raging wave.

It's crazy, it's bold.