You's eyes gradually began to redden, the black dragon clan also has a heritage of increasing combat power, and the dragon's fury can improve her abilities in all aspects by several levels. Dragon's Fury is an inheritance ability that can only be used when mood swings are more intense, but at the Nether Dragon's level, even if nothing ignites her anger, she can use it as she pleases.

Whether it is the ghost who falls into a rage, or the archangel who is as burly as a bear, they know very well in their hearts that this is the real game, as long as they take one wrong step, it is the time to fall into the abyss forever.

The winged guardian angel said well, if it was before, the angel clan did have the ability to reincarnate after dying in battle. But the realm of the gods, which is linked to the demon realm, has reached the verge of collapse, that is, they have no place to rest, and once they die, there will be no possibility of resurrection.

For those who control time, the Angel Clan is just a puppet made casually, and the destruction of the Angel Clan does not necessarily continue to resurrect them. It is more likely that a more powerful race will be reinvented to replace these old heroes who have been fighting for hundreds of millions of years.

"You are proud enough! With a sixth-order body, you can actually fight with the seventh-order archangel to such an extent, you have been the first person since ancient times!" said the three-winged archangel with emotion.

"I don't need your praise, whether I am the first person in the ages, and I don't need you to canonize me! At your age, everyone knows that the meaning of rank is not important, you have been sleeping in the stone tomb for hundreds of millions of years, you don't know how far the current era has developed, don't be arrogant and think that you can still control everything!" You said angrily, but the fangs between his red lips had burst out, like an enraged lion.

"In that case, I want to see if it's your hundreds of millions of years of accumulation and strength, or if I've been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, I'm back to the top and stronger!"

After the three-winged archangel finished speaking, he swung his golden spear and stabbed towards Youheng! His moves were very similar to You, but his free left hand was holding a magic trick.

You erected his twin knives and swung away the attacking golden spear, and wanted to repeat his old trick and kicked out a kick that went straight to the opponent's jaw!

"I expected you to come to this trick a long time ago, Thousand Souls Suppression!"

The Three-Winged Archangel's left hand magic trick suddenly struck, and hundreds of golden light thorns suddenly appeared around the two of them, and they didn't even have a trace of time to stay, and instantly stabbed towards Youqiqi!

A few people who were watching the battle in the distance only felt that the golden light in front of them was dazzling, and then the air seemed to be swept in, and after a sharp roar, there was an earth-shattering explosion!

After seeing these golden light thorns, her pupils also contracted suddenly! The dragon avatar suddenly appeared, and she turned into a dragon form in a very short time, so that the damage of the light thorns could be shared, although she would also be attacked, but there would be no fatal injuries.

A giant dragon head roared out of the flames, and the eyes of the three-winged archangel flashed: "This is the moment you are waiting for!"

"Holy Light Slash, God Kill!"

The golden spear slashed down with a backhand from top to bottom, and a golden light pierced the sky, piercing the neck of the Nether Dragon. Since ancient times, there has been a legend of Dragon Quest, and warriors take pride in cutting off the head of a giant dragon. But how many people can actually kill a dragon? The reason why the brave are praised is that they are only one of the thousands of people who have died in the world, and this is what they deserve to be praised, and it is their fighting spirit that makes people admire.

Among the dragons, as the most powerful black dragon clan in attack and defense, they almost occupy the myth of immortality. Not to mention a small angel clan, even if the Hundred Realms God King is here, he doesn't dare to say that he can easily kill the Netherworld Dragon.

The Nether Dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a sea of fire, but the color of this flame was black! The golden spear light was like a sharp cutting machine, splitting the black flame in two, but the black flame was also strong enough to push the golden spear light out!

The aftermath of the flames rushed towards the three-winged archangel, the archangel's pupils contracted suddenly, he was not a two-winged guardian angel, he could defend against all attacks. In the midst of lightning and fire, he turned the golden spear in his hand, and the dancing spear formed a shield in the air.

The Nether Dragon's monstrous black flames, although only slightly blocked the golden spear slash, successfully forced the opponent to retract the attack.

However, the Nether Dragon still refused to give up, like the tail of a giant python, it struck at the other side!

Bang! The Three-Winged Archangel was pumped out like a golf ball! Don't look at the Nether Dragon's huge size, but its movements are extremely agile, and its speed alone is far more than the length of the Three-Winged Archangel.

The three-winged archangel, who was originally well-dressed, was glaring angrily at this time. The anger in his heart, he originally thought that he had calculated the opponent's attack routine, but he didn't expect the other party to have a counterattack, he had to admit that hundreds of millions of years of time had made the Netherworld Dragon's moves countless times more subtle, and this move surrounded Wei to save Zhao, almost making him suffer a big loss, even if he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it also made him lose face.

The three-winged archangel's hands suddenly merged together, and he forcibly crushed the golden spear into a golden fragment, he was not angry, but ready to use the archangel's other natural ability.

"Spear of Divine Punishment, Rain of Gold! Thirty times more!"

The amplification ability of the three-winged archangel did not bless himself, but instead blessed himself with the thin needles that turned into miniature golden spears.

The power of the golden spear was dispersed, and it was originally unable to pose much threat to the Nether Dragon, but after the increase, each golden needle had the original power of the golden spear.

As the three-winged archangel waved down, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget. The black dragon roared in the air, and a golden rain poured down from the sky. The energy contained in it was an attack that these fifth-order abilities didn't want to face at all.

Just when everyone was worried about the Nether Dragon, the black flames swept again, but after the flames were extinguished, the Nether Dragon had already turned into a human form. I saw a woman with a beautiful posture, dancing the scimitar with both hands, and constantly knocking out the golden needle in front of her!

It was a contest of skill and strength, whether it was a majestic attack or the Netherworld's clever response, which made several people watching the battle stunned.

After Yu Chong rushed out of the range of the golden rain, he instantly came to the side of the three-winged archangel. The reaction speed of the three-winged archangel is not slow, and when he senses that a crisis is coming, he is about to distance the two of them.

It was a humiliating contest in which the archangel with the strongest melee ability was forced to distance himself and play guerrilla tactics by the Nether Dragon. At this time, the three-winged archangel was eager to eat the other party alive, and if this reached the ears of other angels, it was estimated that he would not want to raise his head in the future.

"Want to run, it's not that easy!" A dangerous smile cracked into the corner of his mouth: "Dragon's Shock!"

"Damn, forget that she still has Long Wei suppressed!"

The three-winged archangel only had time to curse when he saw Yu raise his head and roar angrily. You, who has turned into a human form, although his appearance is better, but as soon as Long Wei came out, it made the heavens and the earth frightened. The long flowing hair danced in the roar, and the crisp dragon groan quickly turned into a buzz.

Even a few people thousands of meters away only felt a tingling pain in their eardrums, their brains became blank, and their hearts were filled with extreme fear. It's a soul oppression, like a human standing in front of a tiger, and even if you know that it won't bite you, you will unconsciously tremble inside. And this trembling has multiplied almost a hundred times without limits.

The Nine Emperor Prince, who came back to his senses, scolded in a low voice: "It seems that it is not safe here, everyone retreat again!"

At the same time, everyone felt some regret in their hearts, standing here was already the limit of their field of vision, if they were retreating a distance, they would not be able to see the two fighting.

In fact, Yu can control the direction of Long Wei and avoid the direction where they are in the cold rain. However, today's opponent is so strong that she has to go all out, and even the slightest omission can lead to death in a foreign land.

Therefore, You didn't have the energy to care about the safety of Ye Hanyu and the others, but the unexpected attack was miraculous.

The three-winged archangel was in a trance in his heart, and there was also fear in his heart, but his tools came more from the time controller, and the Qitian God of War who had slaughtered the angel army could barely be regarded as one of them.

Today, however, he tasted fear once again, and in a short trance, he ushered in a stormy attack.

The two dragon tooth scimitars pierced his eyes, and thousands of knives could be seen in him in a row! The wind rolled up by the blades was not even much worse than the attack of the Twenty Emperors, and most importantly, in the face of the unsuspecting archangel, she almost achieved a lethal move!

After the shock, the three-winged archangel had turned into a humanoid funnel, and golden blood spilled out, he was like a wild goose shot down by an arrow, his body kept flipping in the air, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have already died and couldn't die anymore, but he knew very well in his heart that even if he destroyed the other party's body, the three-winged archangel would still not die. A powerful soul can even attach itself to anything, let alone a broken corpse.

The three-winged archangel simply propped up his upper body, because all the tendons and veins in his legs and feet had been cut off, and his miserable appearance made people feel very sad to see.

However, his eyes were full of madness: "You actually made my body like this! I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

"Divine soul traction, a hundredfold increase!"

With the roar of the Three-Winged Archangel, the white-clothed saint who had been fighting with the Sirius hunting group suddenly collapsed to the ground, and wisps of golden souls flew towards the Three-winged Archangel one after another!