Such a terrifying behemoth shocked the audience as soon as it appeared, no one knew whether it was friend or foe, and both sides didn't know what to do for a while. However, immediately after it showed its attitude to everyone, the first one to exert its might was the dark god monster, after the training of the dark main god, their strength increased again, a powerful soul burn, and immediately killed the low-level angels within a radius of hundreds of miles, and for a while the corpses of the birdmen fell down like rain, turning the ground into a snow-white color, and the sky was also clear, only the sparse high-level angels were still on it, and the long-lost sunlight finally shone down.

In fact, such a powerful spell can be used by us cultivators, and even surpass it. It's just that we have to go through at least forty-nine heavenly tribulations before we can have such a huge power. After all, these twelve dark gods are supported by Midori's magic ring, and the power of the curse spell is equal to that of the top main god. And the reason why we never show such an attack is that we don't want to waste our precious power on these low-level birdmen, otherwise we won't be able to defeat those high-level angels, because such a large area of spells is very laborious. It's only the gods and monsters that are specially created support creatures that don't care, because their job is to deal with low-level enemies.

Next, when the obsidian gargoyles manifested, they detached from the bottom of the city like dumplings, and pounced on the high-ranking angels. The birdman who can resist this spell on his own is at least a six-winged angel general. However, there are also many four-winged angels who have also escaped the catastrophe, and they are under the protection of the high-ranking angels in the nearby land, so they can survive, otherwise they will die early.

Although for various reasons. There are still hundreds of thousands of angels left in the head of Sanqing Palace, but most of them are low-level angels who have been sheltered, and there are relatively few high-level angels, under the attack of more than one million gargoyles. It's not worth remembering. Even the angel generals are under the influence of the curse, and now they can't exert their maximum strength at all, and they have become the target of many gargoyles. Although the high-level Eight Li Angels and Ten Li Angels can easily defeat one against ten, or even a hundred, it is a pity that their number is too small, and they can't defeat so many gargoyles with only a few hundred people.

Especially those gargoyles self-detonation techniques, they are simply unable to prevent them, once they are surrounded by dozens of them, they explode together. The eight-winged archangel also had to die of hatred. As for the angel generals, it was even worse, the energy balls of the annihilation attribute alone caused them to suffer heavy casualties, and their souls were also wiped out. I don't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

Moreover, they also have to face the key attacks of the people of the Sanqing Palace below, especially the instant death spell of the dark god monster, which is only cast by the eight-winged archangel who is one level weaker than them, and the success rate of 100% simply makes the birds crazy. Every once in a while. There are twelve eight-winged angels with visions of black skulls growing on their heads, and then they scream and die on the spot.

To know. If I don't sneak attack, but go head-to-head, even I will have to spend a lot of time to defeat an eight-winged archangel, and the chance of killing the ground on the spot is less than 50%, and the chance of destroying the soul is not even 20%. After all, they are not wood, and they can't beat and know how to run. Where is it like now, it is easy to kill in seconds, such heavy casualties. Even the wealthy angel legion will definitely not be able to stand it.

Moreover, this kind of death, in which the body is not injured and the soul dies, is simply the most difficult way for angels to accept. Therefore, even the angel legion, which is known as fearless of death, finally developed a fear in the face of this complete extinction that lost the opportunity to reincarnate (3) Z hand, and finally had to retreat. From the release of the Sky City from the Poor Road to the defeat of the Angel Legion, it was only a dozen minutes.

The Seventh Princess had already seen the entire battlefield in this short period of time, and since almost every palace on the periphery of the Daomen was surrounded by a large number of birdmen, it was useless to just rescue one Sanqing Palace, so she quickly analyzed the situation in front of her, and suggested to me: "Sky City can't be in one place for a long time, it should be supported everywhere to exert its maximum combat effectiveness!"

"From now on, Sky City is under your command, and you can mobilize any resources above except for Midori!" Poor Dao immediately gave the order to delegate power.

"Yes!" the Seventh Princess said excitedly, and then drove the Sky City to the Jingyang Palace, which was closest to us, and began to put out fires everywhere.

Seeing the powerful combat power of Sky City, all the Dao Sect members almost exclaimed in surprise, guessing who would come to help. I don't have time to catch up with them now, so without waiting for the people of Sanqing Palace to thank me, I quickly slipped out. Poor Dao quietly dived underground, and began to search around for the whereabouts of the master and acquaintances, and also to see what advantages could be taken advantage of.

Soon, Poor Dao swept the entire battlefield with his divine sense, and he didn't find his teacher, but he saw many old friends. On the battlefield, the highest-grade, fiercest, and most gorgeous battle was undoubtedly the fierce battle of an angel with transparent wings against my four senior brothers.

This angel god is more than twenty meters tall, and his transparent wings themselves show that his strength is similar to Hamer's, but in the feeling of poor Dao, he is much stronger than Hamer. What is special about this person is that he has six arms, and he can distinguish between the use of swords, shields, guns, bows, magic battles and other five weapons, all of which are super high-quality artifacts.

As for his opponents, they were the four swordsmen that my mentor had taken in a long time ago, and they had started much later than my senior brother. Each of them has been practicing for more than 100,000 years, and they don't usually show any signs of water, and until now, I don't know how terrifying they are. According to my estimates, each of them is a little stronger than the Fire Ancestor. At this time, they were using the teacher's four-mouth Zhuxian sword in their hands, and what they put on was the most murderous and perverted Zhuxian sword array in the divine realm. The four of them are one, and they are stunned to entangle the opponent who is one level higher than them. It's remarkable.

Poor Dao estimated that even if Hammer fell into the Zhuxian Sword Array, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for a few hours and would be destroyed. I really can't think of it, now this guy. Even a tie still has a faint tendency to gain the upper hand. Although there are some reasons, it is because my four senior brothers are afraid of damaging the Daomen building too much, so they are afraid of it. However, being able to fight with my four senior brothers in the Immortal Sword Formation itself shows the terrifying strength of this person. It seems that the Angel Legion is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, if the few guys who come this time are as powerful as him, we are afraid that it will take a lot of trouble to entangle their plan!

In addition, I also met dozens of senior brothers, all of whom were fighting against the top main gods in the Angel Legion. However, the number of birdmen is obviously more than us, and they are definitely fighting for blood this time, and there are about fifty top main gods. As a last resort. Several of my powerful senior brothers, such as Bodhi Ancestor, Tai Bai Xing, Mu Dao Ren, etc., are all fighting one against two. And the elder brother Taishang Laojun is even more one-to-three. Ha ha. I also saw a monkey, who had come to join in the fun, and was having a good time with Jehovah.

But. Don't look at the monkey who has just survived the forty-nine heavenly tribulations, but Jehovah, who is very qualified, cannot defeat him at all. The last time Yahweh wanted to kill a monkey, he was cut off twelve wings by his teacher, and he was seriously injured, and he has not been able to use his strength until now, so he can only exert eighty percent of his strength, plus his specialty is not fighting, but cultivating angels, so he is so old as a monkey. But he was overwhelmed by the onslaught of the monkeys. This is still with the help of four ten-winged archangels by his side, there is no way, the ten-winged archangel he urgently promoted is really too wasteful. Before the monkeys had even turned into three heads and six arms, the Lord would not be able to hold on, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

At this time, Poor Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, quack, and I found a familiar obscene figure. Jesus, this bastard, had been born again so quickly, and had taken the light of the monkey's killing of the seven ten-winged archangels, and was unusually promoted by his father, Jehovah, to give birth to the ten-winged archangels. However, everyone knows that his strength must still be wasteland.

Quack, when he saw him, Poor Dao couldn't help but feel excited, he really had nowhere to find his iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get there. It can also be said that there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to find. Since this miscellaneous crumbly is looking for death by himself, how can the poor road still be polite!

At this time, this guy Jesus was directing a large army to attack outside a palace, and he didn't have the courage to rush up by himself, so he just hid from a distance and commanded blindly, and there were more than a dozen eight-winged archangels around him to protect his safety. However, these guys are obviously lazy, and there are birdmen everywhere, and they don't think that at this time, the owner of their own guard in this place will be in any danger.

However, many things cannot be imagined, and just when they were in high spirits watching the defenses of the palace that were being attacked about to collapse, a sudden change occurred!

The poor road burst out of the ground under their feet, and Xuantian kicked the dragon with all his might, and in an instant, I came to the side of Jesus in mid-air. The Haotian Divine Sword, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, bloomed with incomparably brilliant light, and hundreds of millions of stars formed a sword body more than 100 meters long and more than 10 meters wide. Jesus, who was in the center, bore the brunt of the attack, and was slashed through the magic shield by my slight touch, and then slapped the back of his head with the palm of the Five Elements God, and passed out on the spot, and was immediately captured alive by my hand. As for the guards around him, they didn't have this preferential treatment, and none of them were wrapped in hundreds of millions of stars and turned into powder.

The brilliance of the Haotian Divine Sword was so dazzling that as soon as the Divine Sword came out, the entire battlefield was excited. It made them feel more enthusiastic than the appearance of Sky City, after all, this Haotian Divine Sword is the highest magic weapon of our Dao Sect, representing the supreme honor of the Master Sect.

"Haotian Divine Sword! It's the little junior brother who came back to pull it!" the senior brothers shouted excitedly. The rest of the people were also full of voices.

"Good boy, you've got you," the monkey said excitedly.

"Let my son go, or I will kill you!" cried the LORD in a furious voice. It's a pity that his words were treated as a fart by me and ignored directly.

Because Poor Dao was holding Jesus in one hand, the birdmen around me didn't dare to come forward, but kept threatening me. Poor Daocai didn't bother to deal with these incompetent clowns, I raised my voice directly, and shouted to the people on the entire battlefield: "Damn the birdman listened, dare to offend my Daomen Tianwei, no matter who he is." Even if it is the son of the main god, kill ...... Not...... Pardon!"

As he spoke, the poor Dao raised his sword and fell. I chopped Jesus into minced flesh on the spot, and I even deliberately reduced the power of the Haotian Divine Sword, so that everyone could see the miserable scene of Jesus' soul being slowly shattered in hundreds of millions of stars, which stunned the birdmen around me, and greatly shocked the arrogance of the birdmen for a while.

"Kill without forgiveness! Kill without forgiveness!" and the people in my Taoist sect were like a rainbow in morale, and shouted in unison.

"Ah!" Jehovah was so grief-stricken that he threw down the monkey and pounced on me.

Poor Dao didn't look at him squarely, but teased loudly at the monkey. "Monkey! Poor Dao opened as soon as it came, why did you fight for a long time and still haven't made any money, shouldn't you have seen it for a few years. You're not going to be able to, are you?"

"Ya Ya Ya!" Monkey Shengqing is the most competitive, and when I was provoked, the monkey's face immediately turned red with shame. His eyes widened like brass bells. In front of so many people, if he hadn't pressed me down today, he would have been depressed to death. So he no longer cares about hiding his strength. Directly change out of three heads and six arms, and at the same time enlarge the body shape, for a while. A monkey more than 100 meters tall, with three heads and six arms, appeared in front of everyone like a small mountain. In particular, the three golden hoop sticks in his hand are several meters thick and more than 100 meters long, and according to its density, I am afraid that they will not weigh tens of thousands of tons.

After the transformation, the monkey spun rapidly, like a golden tornado, and the first unlucky one was the four ten-winged archangels. In just an instant, (3) Z net was beaten alive by the monkey's stick as heavy as Mount Tai, what magic shield, what strong flesh, under such a perverted attack of the monkey, all of them are scum, even if it is a mountain of iron, it will definitely be smashed alive by him, not to mention these flesh and blood birdmen!

Killing them was just a matter of effort, and the monkey's main target was Yahweh, so the moment he turned into a metal storm, he began to chase after Yahweh's back. Everything he encountered along the way, whether it was a birdman, a tree, or a rock, was all stirred into slag by his golden hoop stick. Even so, he moved at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye he had traveled miles behind Jehovah.

After all, Yahweh is the most battle-hardened god, and although the loss of his son has temporarily lost his mind, his physical instincts have allowed him to regain his sanity in the face of danger. When the threat approached, Jehovah jerked away. Immediately, his body was dyed golden by the brilliant light of the Buddha on the monkey's body, and looking at the golden tornado flying in his face, Jehovah could not help but feel a trace of despair from the deepest part of his heart. Flash couldn't dodge, and in desperation, Yahweh could only lay the strongest protective spell in his dying struggle.

In fact, even Jehovah himself knows that these efforts are futile, and that unless a miracle occurs, he will die.

Of course, the miracle did not happen, and under the heavy baton of the monkey, the protective shield of the Lord did not last even a second, and was beaten to a pulp. And then there's his body. As the supreme main god, the body of the Lord is naturally not the same as others, and it is easy to be beaten by monkeys to the point that there is nothing left. Although he was also beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons, blurred flesh and blood, and even severed hands and feet, he still retains his intact torso in general.

However, it was also officially this that provoked the anger of the monkeys. The body of the Lord was repeatedly beaten by the monkey in the golden storm, and the violent side of the monkey was vividly manifested at this time, and after several minutes, the monkey who had beaten freely withdrew his hand contentedly. At this time, poor Jehovah was stunned by the monkey's use of a stick as a weapon to the point of breaking his body to pieces. His huge body, which was several meters high, could not find a piece of flesh weighing one or two now, which showed how completely it was broken.

As for the soul of the Lord, there is no need to look for it, the monkey is a disciple of Buddhism, and the Buddha light of cultivation is the most restrained soul. Just now, the monkey was a whip on the surface, but in fact, it was more important to refine the soul of the Lord with the light of the Buddha. In fact, this calamity was brought about by the tenacity and strength of Jehovah's soul. If he had been refined by the Buddha's light, maybe he wouldn't have to be shattered so thoroughly. In any case, Jehovah and Jesus, the father and son, who have ravaged the Western divine realm for tens of thousands of years, have finally been completely wiped out today. We have also eliminated two great scourges for the divine realm!

When the monkey whipped the corpse, there were a large number of birdmen around him, all of whom were stunned by such a miserable scene, and even fainted directly with the timidity, and many of them vomited on the spot, and many of the fragile birdmen were afraid that they would be entangled in nightmares from now on. Even the tougher guys have completely lost the courage to fight the monkeys. Anyway, when the monkey slowly stopped his body after it was over, the birdmen around him immediately dispersed. Within a radius of 100 miles, the scene was suddenly cleared, and not a single birdman could not see it, such a ridiculous scene made the monkey cry and laugh.

However, he then forgot about it, and instead shouted at the poor road: "Little bull nose! You just killed a useless waste son, what is there to be proud of? I slaughtered his father! You can't make it, haha!"