Zhang Ling is not afraid of Yuli El, even if there are six people shooting at the same time, he is not afraid. There was a light shining on the six people at the gate of heaven, like the afterglow of the setting sun, making the six four-winged angels seem to be full of divine radiance.

Many people on the Internet have also been stunned, especially the believers of the Holy See, who are kneeling reverently at this moment.

"Husband, I'll help you."

Long Fengwu was holding two big hammers in her hands at the moment, this was the first time Zhang Ling saw her weapons, two golden golden hammers.

"When—"

But I saw the big golden hammer of the dragon and phoenix dancing hands slamming violently, and the sound echoed like a bell, and the hammer smashed into Yuliel and a few others.

Yuriel frowned, looked at the two people beside her and nodded. The next moment, two four-winged angels greeted the dragon and phoenix dance.

When Zhang Ling saw this scene, he didn't stop it, the dragon and phoenix danced and gained the divine vein, which was a power that Zhang Ling didn't understand at all. But no matter what, Zhang Ling was very sure that it was definitely a terrifying force.

Zhang Ling watched the countless behemoths in the distance fighting with the winged angels in the sky, but the scene was almost one-sided suppression, although those winged angels summoned the gorgeous and brilliant brilliance in the sky, but the front bar, where could the human-sized angels compare to the monsters the size of a hill at every turn.

Especially when he saw a big shrimp standing on a super big crab, he knew that the 100,000 angel army was out of play, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals led the Dragon Palace's own soldiers but they were all a mess in the book, and they couldn't do these birdmen?

Zhang Ling smiled, and at the moment he waved the giant que, the mad sword was vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow slashed the sky and fell. It's a split, and if it's rougher, it's a cut, it's a smash, and it's a crazy word.

Perhaps it was because of the fear of Zhang Ling's giant que, Yuli El and a few others avoided it, but Zhang Ling's own purpose was not them. But I saw millions of catties of huge ques slashed and smashed on the magnificent church, and with a single sword, the so-called gate of heaven and the huge top of the Holy See were split in half.

Under the sword, the Vatican Chapel was smashed, and the faces of several four-winged angels and the Pope were ugly.

But Zhang Ling felt a little excited, he hadn't fought anyone since he became stronger, and if he couldn't meet an opponent all the time, he wouldn't be able to consolidate his strength.

Zhang Ling didn't use the secret, although theoretically his current strength is only six hundred, but he is now an immortal, he has the power of chaos in his body, and he has already comprehended the unity of heaven and man, even if Yuliel fights eight hundred, he is just as capable now.

Sure enough, the four angels attacked at the same time, and Yuli Elle and Zhang Ling were tentative blows, which may not be able to prove Zhang Ling's strength. But now, when several people are fighting together, they have a deep understanding.

Zhang Ling's battle opened and closed, Juque slashed out, and at the same time, his fist was still correct, and one of the angels smashed with one punch spurted out golden blood.

"Click, Click, Click......"

The weapons of the four of them, including Yuliel, were all cut off, perhaps in Yuriel's eyes, his holy sword was magical and extraordinary. But whether the weapon is good or not is not determined by yourself, everyone's standards are different, Juque is rumored to be a fragment of a weapon used by Pangu, at least Zhang Ling decided after seeing the deeds of the Pangu god in the Shenlong frame, Juque must be the most dick.

"Damn, it's just a sharp weapon...... God's Judgment ......"

There was a cross lightsaber falling from the sky, and Zhang Ling could feel that the lightsaber contained an extraordinary power, stronger than the aura, but much weaker than the immortal qi.

"Hmph, this is the judgment of God that you keep shouting?"

Zhang Ling sneered, put away the giant que, looked at the cross light sword chased down from the sky, and hit it with his fist.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"A bunch of birdmen, do all this useless stuff. Come on, come on, Lao Tzu doesn't use a sword, see if you can eat a few punches from me. ”

As Zhang Ling spoke, hundreds of punches were thrown out in an instant, and all the cross lightsabers in the sky were shattered. And Zhang Ling's body also appeared next to a four-winged angel in an instant, his fist was like a shadow, and he smashed it into the church in a circle.

"Boom—"

The mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and Zhang Ling's hand had already grabbed the ankle of the other four-winged angel, dragging him directly into the ruins.

"Oh my time...... A teacher is a teacher, it's a mess! ”

In the dormitory of a military department in Huaxia, Wang An "rubbed" the old man who jumped high, his whole body was red, and his blood was surging.

"Oh my God! Huaxia Zhang Ling is still spicy and violent, it's simply not a human ......"

......

"When—"

The dragon and phoenix dance also went crazy at this moment, one hand became bigger in the air, and the big golden hammer hit the chest of a four-winged angel with a hammer.

"Poof—"

The golden blood mist was spraying, and most of the four-winged angel's body was directly destroyed, and only three wings remained.

"When—"

Another hammer, two big golden hammers clamped on the head of the four-winged angel, and one four-winged angel directly exploded in vain.

And the huge church below was gone, shattered in the explosion. Yuriel and another four-winged angel were rushing towards Zhang Ling, but when the fog cleared, Zhang Ling was holding a four-winged angel in each hand, and was raising his head and smiling at Yuriel.

Zhang Ling's behavior may not be understood by others, but the people of Suzaku Street do.

Gu Changfeng, Wang Sandao and the others all looked at this scene with their mouths slightly open, and couldn't help but say, "It's going to be picked up again." ”

Yes, Zhang Ling grabbed the two four-winged angels and began to pick them up, each time it was like a missile bombardment, and the two four-winged angels were picked up like humanoid whips. Even Yuliel couldn't get close, Zhang Ling's strength was too terrifying, and at this moment, he could already see that the eight wings on the two four-winged angels were almost all gone, and the flesh and blood were blurry and miserable, all of them were golden blood mist.

"What the hell, dare to come to the earth to preach, and claim to be a god, God, your uncle, such a weak god, I have seen ...... for the first time"

Zhang Ling's words were very clear, and they could be heard from far and near, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs gave a thumbs up, and their mouths were still shouting mighty. All the people who watched the video were also speechless for a long time, especially those believers who knelt on the ground and felt that a miracle had come, and they all opened their mouths when they saw the legendary angel being beaten in an inhuman form, and many people were shaken.

Zhang Ling is powerful and known as the god of war, but don't all angels claim to be gods? It's unbelievable that a group of gods can be beaten like dogs by one person.

"Bang bang—"

Zhang Ling stepped on the heads of the two four-winged angels, at this moment Zhang Ling felt that he was extremely powerful, not because of the strength of the battle, but because of the immortal power in his body, there was a trace of mysterious power, which was a kind of power that Zhang Ling almost couldn't control.

"The power of chaos is a bit fierce!"

Zhang Ling knew that he would definitely not be able to use all of his Chaos power, even if he only sucked a little in total. But this is equivalent to countless top-grade spirit stones, and suddenly this power was mobilized by Zhang Ling, just like a child suddenly possessing the power of a Godzilla monster.

"Battle ......"

"Go ......"

Yuliel was not ready to fight, his face was ugly, Zhang Ling's strength was completely different from what Seraphim said. The strength of Zhang Ling after using the secret method is at most comparable to that of a four-winged angel, even if he is strong, he is not much stronger, this is completely a cheat! Where is the combat power of the four-winged angel, even if the hell is the six-winged archangel here, I'm afraid he will only be beaten.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

"Hehe......"

Suddenly, the Pope, who had been hiding on the side, suddenly appeared next to Euriel and a four-winged angel, only to see it with one hand on Euriel's body.

"Ahh You, damn ......"

Euriel and the other four-winged angel looked so different that they both felt powerless, as if they had been sucked in by a whirlpool.

Soon after, Yuriel was sucked dry by him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ling was also stunned, what does this old man of the Pope mean? Kill even your own people?

The old man of the Pope smiled, and not only that, but the other two four-winged angels were also withering as if they had been sucked of their strength.

The old man of the Pope looked at Zhang Ling and said with a faint smile: "You are worthy of being the God of War of China, you are indeed very strong." What a pity! I thought I'd be able to get a lot of four-winged angels or even seraphims this time, and if that happens, I'll be able to surpass the power of the Seraph...... But even now, I'm no worse than the seraph...... Three thousand years, finally succeeded......"

"Wow-"

Twelve wings suddenly spread out from behind the old man of the Pope, the old man of the Pope had a crown of thorns on his head, the Holy Grail in his hand had turned into a golden battle, and his body burst out with incomparably powerful power.

The old man of the Pope smiled: "Do you think I don't know that the hearts of those who are not of my race must be different? But so what, as long as you can gain strength, what if you obey them first? ”

In a certain steel ruin in the Vatican, there is a star disciple-level powerhouse who is bleeding from Qiqiqi, who is broadcasting live and has been hiding there. Originally, he was still shooting well, but just now one of his arms turned into powder, and the shooting was interrupted, and the person fainted directly. It was only a second before he fainted that he thought that the immortals were fighting, and the mortals were suffering! It seems that this old pope has already discovered me.

"What about the video, why is it broken?"

Everyone watched with enthusiasm, seeing that Zhang Ling was about to destroy Yuli El, but the video was suddenly interrupted, how could people not be in a hurry?

Zhang Ling squinted his eyes, the Pope in front of him had been hiding clumsy, and the power that suddenly erupted at this moment, I am afraid that he would have to use secret methods to beat it. However, the person who took the video below was suffered in vain, and he didn't have time to react when he first arrived at the Pope, otherwise he should have saved that person.

"Feng Wu, you go to the shrimp soldier crab general to help! I'll leave the old man to me. ”

Long Fengwu looked at the old man of the Pope and pursed his lips, probably because he couldn't beat him, so he could only retreat obediently.

Zhang Ling, on the other hand, looked at the old man of the Pope and said, "All you have is three things, the crown of thorns, the Holy Grail, and the scarab beetle. The scarab beetle is in my hands, and you are now relying on the first two things...... You know I have a secret method, but I'm still so arrogant, do you think you can really beat me? ”

"Hugh the door, open."

Zhang Ling said with a sudden grin.