Xuanyuan's divine consciousness is extremely powerful, not only covering the entire planet, but also radiating into space, and dozens of nearby planets are also covered by divine consciousness.

In the outer sky, a group of angels were rushing towards this side quickly, and their figures drew straight lines, like rainbows, hanging in the quiet air.

It's really a dog! Aren't you afraid of fighting?

Xuanyuan was completely furious.

He has no distractions at all now, he just wants to improve his cultivation and resurrect Tong Tong as soon as possible, and absorbing the cultivation of tenth-order demonic beasts and Nanzi masters is the best shortcut to become stronger quickly.

It can not only help make breakthroughs, but also improve itself, why not?

According to the calculation of the martial arts body, so many masters, nine times of full-level energy, can completely make Xuanyuan's energy reach the peak of the Mahayana period.

Coupled with the energy of Tong Tong just obtained, he is already qualified to officially enter the immortal realm.

What do you mean by sending a group of angels at this critical juncture?

Xuanyuan's face was as gloomy as water, and his anger was about to condense into water, and he stood up suddenly.

The little friends were originally practicing, and when they found out that something was wrong with him, they also stood up.

Trouble clenched his fists and said, "Who is making trouble?"

Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Birdman." ”

Then, he stepped out lightly and entered outer space, and after entering the combat state, he quickly calmed down, let the immortal qi run quickly in his body, and quietly waited for the birdman to come.

This is a team of twelve-winged angels with a total of eighteen people. Among the teams sent by the Bright God King, this time is undoubtedly the strongest, and any one person can easily crush the previous batches of teams.

In the Kingdom of Light, the hierarchy between angels is extremely strict, and high-level angels can easily crush low-level angels, and even low-level angels can lose the courage to fight just by coercion and momentum.

A Twelve-Winged Angel can easily kill a team of Twelve-winged Angels. And among the teams that came first, the highest-ranking Vivien was only ten wings.

"Mud medium," Xuanyuan Que scolded secretly: "This damn Light God King, he is so optimistic about me, and he sent a twelve-winged team at once." ”

The martial arts clone said: "From the memory of the angel in front, I got a very bad message, the twelve-winged angel has a completely different way of fighting, and the ability is completely different, this time, we are in trouble." ”

Xuanyuan pursed his mouth, but he didn't say anything, just calmly looked at the twelve-winged angel team that was getting closer and closer.

Anger is soaring, fighting spirit is soaring, and murderous spirit is soaring. Unleash hostile emotions without reservation.

The speed of the twelve-winged angel had exceeded the speed of light, and the distance that seemed unreachable was only narrowed in the blink of an eye.

When the two sides were about a hundred kilometers apart, the Twelve-Winged Angel team suddenly stopped.

"Xuanyuan is missing?"

A twelve-winged angel asked calmly, not seeing any after-effects of the long-distance attack at all, and looked at Xuanyuan Que calmly, his eyes full of doubts.

Why did the God King attach so much importance to him? Even the Twelve-Winged Angel Clans were sent out. According to the normal mission allocation, this is only a task that the Two-Winged Angel team can complete.

When will the Twelve Winged Angels come to complete such a low-level task?

Catch a mortal?

Xuanyuan Que didn't know what the other party was thinking, rolled his eyes, and said: "The birdman on the other side, don't be a special friendship, come and send him to death, Brother Que still has something!"

The twelve-winged angel shook his body and almost fell headlong. I don't know if we are twelve-winged angels, even if the high-grade immortals don't dare to be so presumptuous, who gave him the guts?

A twelve-winged angel stood up and said, "Bold, do you know that 10,000 years ago, I destroyed a planet and wiped out more than 70 billion great magicians, do you know ......?"

Xuanyuan was impatient, and shouted softly: "Eighty-one turn Qiankun Tower, give it to Lao Tzu." ”

"Lao Tzu said, there must be thunder!"

The angel on the other side heard this and laughed: "This kid is crazy, he dares to do it, Finley, it's your turn, I'll bet you on half a move to take him down." ”

"I'll bet on two tricks. ”

"I'll take a gamble. ”

"What about the bets?"

"The old rule! The loser completes the next mission. ”

Finley stood up aggrieved, he had lost the last bet, and this time, it was his turn to make a move, and he had lost face by making a move against a mortal.

He reluctantly waved his hand and said, "Forbidden." ”

A ray of light shot out and rushed towards Xuanyuan.

"Damn, Finley, you're not going to be playing for real, you're going to use the ultimate as soon as you come up. ”

"This move, there are seventy-seven forty-nine changes, and the other party can't escape no matter what. ”

"Haha, half a move, I'm going to win, you're all going to lose...... Damn, how is that possible?"

The Twelve-Winged Angels are still commenting, but they find that something is wrong, why is Finley sweating profusely?

Angels are all energy bodies, the hotter they are, the more they like it, how can they sweat?

However, a huge tower descended from the sky, locking all eighteen twelve-winged angels, and a strong attraction came.

Finley was startled, and he didn't care about the move, and immediately shouted: "Escape!"

This is his life-saving trick, this trick can be used to flash thousands of miles in an instant, no matter how strong the enemy's attack is, it will naturally fail, and when it flashes back, it is the time to cut off the enemy's head.

However, Finley was sweating profusely, and to his horror, he found that he had not moved at all after the trick was made.

Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders, rumbling and exploding, thick and black straight, several times more powerful than the thunderstorm.

Although the twelve-winged angel was powerful, he couldn't bear so much thunder, and he was bombarded with an unstable center of gravity and was anxious.

Just as they lost their center of gravity and balance, the Eighty-One Turns Qiankun Tower suddenly fell down, and the powerful attraction increased by a few points.

Phew, Finley screamed, and was sucked into the tower.

The other seventeen angels were also uncomfortable, and after a little resistance, they were sucked into the tower, and a group of people appeared next to the large pillars on the first floor, and they did not panic, and naturally set up a battle formation, and their tacit understanding was commendable.

Xuanyuan Que followed, his face was gloomy, and he slapped it on Finley's face with a slap, and said contemptuously: "Twelve-winged angel? ”

Finley was shocked, the other party's slap was very flat, and he had at least a hundred ways to dodge, however, there was no reaction at all, and his face was swollen.

How did he do it? He's really a mortal? When did a mortal become so powerful.

Feel free to slap the twelve-winged angel.

Xuanyuan was furious, hating this group of birdmen who had delayed his upgrade, and his body moved, snapping...... threw out dozens of slaps in a row, slapping the faces of all the birdmen.

The birdmen were completely devastated.

Why can't you dodge, why doesn't counterattack work?

Xuanyuan Que withdrew his slap, rubbed his wrist, and said coldly: "Descend, or die." ”

Eighteen twelve-winged angels, if they are promoted to three levels, they will become eighteen-winged angels, and it is said that the eighteen-winged angels have been able to PK with the God King of Light.

Although I am very angry, I can still subdue this group of birdmen, have a few more thugs, and not lose money at any time.