Chapter Twenty-Five: The Divine Descent

"What a pure magic of light, who is casting the contract of the gods?". In the faint light, a voice flickered and flickered, muttering to itself.

"What a pure magic of light...... If you think about it, it's been a long time since I've been to the world, so let's go to the world and have some fun this time. ”。 In a place overwhelmed by golden light, a mischievous voice spoke. In this sound light, a white light flashed away, and where the white light disappeared was a golden pillar of light connected to the heavenly realm.

On the Eight Courtyards of Heavenly Spirits, Tianlong Courtyard, the Battle Hall, and the Battle Platform, the dazzling white light filled the entire battle platform, and the spectators who were close to the battle platform were forced to close their eyes, but even if they closed their eyes, there was still a bright light in front of them through the gap in their eyelids, and when they entered the eyes, the pupils reflected a tall and majestic figure, and the figure had a respectful honor, and that appearance coincided with the greatest person in everyone's heart, as if they were so compatible.

"Ahh......hh ”。 Screams continued to echo on the battle platform, coming from the golden pillar of light on the battle platform.

The dazzling white light exploded in the golden pillar of light, and the surface of the golden pillar of light was like a boiling liquid bubbling and bubbling, and the bubbles were filled with white energy. After the golden pillar of light descended from the white light, the dark creatures on the battle platform were like pencil drawings, which were wiped off on the white paper with an eraser, leaving no trace, and the entire battle platform was clean.

Even the Demon Realm Gate above Zhang Yifeng and Zhou Yuqing's heads was disturbed by the white light, constantly shrinking. After a few breaths, the Demon Gate shrank to half its size. Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng's body of the Essence Elemental Spirit suddenly dimmed, almost transparent. And from above his head, a pitch-black energy shot out from above his head, crashing into the Demon Gate in mid-air.

The Gate of the Demon World received the magic power of the dark system provided by Zhang Yifeng, and the Gate of the Demon World suddenly changed between reality and fiction several times. Just when everyone thought that after incorporating the magic of the dark system, the Demon Gate would return to its original size, but it was found that the Demon Gate still maintained its current size after a few flickering. The miniature version of the Demon Realm Gate, but its power did not decrease, but it was able to meet the golden and white light, and at the same time lowered a dark curtain, protecting Zhang Yifeng and Zhou Yuqing in it. Help the two of them counteract the scorching heat of the golden light.

Hua Shengfeng's screams continued for a full two minutes before they stopped, followed by a rapid gasp from the golden pillar of light. It didn't take long for the golden pillar of light to begin to cast white light from within, like a new thing that had broken out of its shell. Shattered pillars of golden light, revealing a white cocoon of light within. The white light cocoon trembled for a second, and this rhythm lasted for sixty seconds, that is, it beat sixty times. The white light cocoon stopped beating, and Hua Shengfeng's voice came from the white light cocoon, but this sound had a more distant sense of emptiness. It sounds like it's coming and going.

"It's a great feeling!" The flower in the white light cocoon Shengfeng sighed.

"Qingzhu, archangel, please move to the side, I'm coming out!". Hua Shengfeng said.

Hearing this, Ji Qingzhu and the Angel of Judgment Jia Baili both leaned towards the edge of the battle platform, and only stopped their bodies until they were close to the protective shield of the battle platform. Just after the golden pillar of light where Hua Shengfeng was turned into a white light cocoon, in the dark gate of the demon realm in the other half of the sky, dark creatures descended again, but this time, the dark creatures that emerged from the gate of the demon realm no longer looked like ugly and strange-shaped creatures, but creatures dressed in black beautiful clothes, each of them looked extremely handsome, and their backs had half of the black wings. The half-winged ones were only half a meter long, and there were seven of them in total, and although their faces were not very clear, everyone looked at them and saw that they were all handsome or beautiful.

Inside the white light cocoon, Hua Shengfeng held a long sword in his hand, slashing horizontally towards the white light cocoon, and a sword qi swept out of the white light cocoon, slashed through the white light cocoon, and attacked the dark creature with half a wing in the distance, and Hua Shengfeng's voice also came out of the white light cocoon, and a low and angry voice snorted coldly: "The half-finished winged angel, this ugly thing that should not exist in the world, it is really unreasonable for the slave of Satan to dare to summon it." ”。

"Wait for ignorant human beings, and accept the punishment of God. ”。 After the sound, three more sword qi exercises swept out from the white light cocoon, and this time, the sword qi skills attacked in the direction of the Demon Realm Gate, Zhang Yifeng, and Ji Qingzhu respectively.

One, two, three、......、 nine paths, the entire nine sword qi were practiced, and they split out from the white light cocoon, and the white light cocoon finally couldn't withstand the ravages of the sword qi, and turned into pieces of golden-white light fragments.

Fragments of light, like little stars, fluttered and sprinkled onto the battle platform, which was rendered a layer of golden white in an instant, looking both noble and beautiful.

The white light cocoon shattered, revealing Hua Shengfeng inside, Hua Shengfeng's whole person was wrapped in snow-white gorgeous wings, no matter the width or thickness of the snow-white wings, just one piece was enough to cover Hua Shengfeng's whole person. Now Hua Shengfeng is just constricting his wings and not fully deployed. Hua Shengfeng stretched his arms, and the huge snow-white wings on his back spread out, and the wingspan was wide enough to touch the battle platform shields on both sides.

Ji Qingzhu curiously touched the wings that were close to her, touched it, felt the touch in her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and said with enjoyment: "It's so soft, it's so comfortable to touch." ”。

Jia Baili, the angel of judgment on the other side, felt the pressure coming from Hua Shengfeng's body, suddenly bent one knee, respectfully and worshipfully bowed in front of Hua Shengfeng, with a holy and handsome face, with a strong sense of admiration, lowered his head slightly, and said to Hua Shengfeng: "Archangel!"

Hua Shengfeng looked at the Angel of Judgment Jia Baili, with a kind and kind smile on his face, and said, "This is just a short divine descent, you don't need to be so polite, let's retreat first." The host's energy can no longer be divided and supplied to your spirits. ”。

"Yes, the subordinate has retreated. The noble and great Archangel grows up. ”。 The face of the Angel of Judgment Jia Baili showed a happy expression, and her humble figure was bent and humble, but it gradually dimmed until she disappeared from the battle platform.

It wasn't until after the Judgment Angel Jia Baili disappeared on the battle platform that Hua Shengfeng took his eyes away from the place where the Judgment Angel Jia Baili disappeared, raised his head, and stared at the Demon Realm Gate in mid-air, and at the same time glanced at the seven winged angels in front of Zhang Yifeng and Zhou Yuqing under the Demon Realm Gate.

"Fallen to the sky, accept the punishment of the Holy Sword!" Hua Shengfeng's empty voice appeared on the battle platform and spread far away. There was an extra giant sword in his hand, and Hua Shengfeng held the giant sword in both hands and swung it out in front of him.