Qiandaoliu was in a daze, and there seemed to be something urging in the dark, so he subconsciously walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

A huge crisis suddenly appeared in Qiandaoliu's heart, and Qiandaoliu bit the tip of his tongue ruthlessly, and the smell of blood filled his lips and teeth.

The next moment, the crimson golden light suddenly bloomed from the angel god costume, forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart to conform to the power in the underworld, and instantly rose to the sky, turning into a streamer and rushing into the sky.

The Netherworld Mansion constructed by Tang Qingxi finally became more and more illusory and disappeared in Qiandaoliu's eyes, but Qiandaoliu's divine power and divine thoughts were greatly reduced without feeling in this short period of time.

It was only after Qiandaoliu broke away that I really felt a sense of weakness.

Qiandaoliu raised his eyes and looked around, the sky was still golden, it was the angelic realm that belonged to him, and it was pitch black underneath, it was Tang Qingxi's boundless demon domain.

The two of them are both god-level powerhouses, and neither of them can directly destroy the other's domain with their own domains, they can only use it as an increase in their own divine skills.

It's just that in the situation that seems to be suppressed at a disadvantage, Tang Qingxi not only defeated the mysterious attack of Qiandaoliu, but also quietly reduced part of his angelic divine power.

There is no doubt that in this collision, Tang Qingxi has the upper hand in an all-round way.

Why is this happening?

Qiandaoliu did not attack again for the time being, and the six wings of the angel behind him tried their best to recover their divine power by relying on the light of the angel realm in the air.

He didn't understand, what kind of trick Tang Qingxi was, he had seen the initial Extreme Yin Hell Thousand Dao Streams, but that's it.

What's going on with the illusion that appeared in the follow-up that gave him a kind of mysteries and even subconsciously obeyed the surrender, and the evolution after being promoted to the god level?

But how could it be like this, before that, the mystery that he displayed with all his strength could not compete with Tang Qingxi, and he was even almost lured into falling behind.

What would have happened if it hadn't been for the sudden vigilance, if I had actually crossed that bridge according to the guidance of the darkness?

At that moment, what came to the mind of Qiandaoliu was an early warning of death.

"What was it just now?" Thousands of streams are puzzled.

The illusion seemed to be extremely well constructed, and it seemed to be a real place, but Qiandaoliu knew nothing.

How did Tang Qingxi construct such an illusion?

Tang Qingxi didn't bother to answer Qiandaoliu, explained to him the netherworld from another world, and even mocked unceremoniously.

"Qiandaoliu, no wonder the angel god has always looked down on it, if it weren't for the last resort, he wouldn't have chosen you as the inheritor at all, you are really, too weak!"

"Tang Qingxi!" There is no doubt that these words pierced Qiandaoliu's heart fiercely, touching the answer that he was most reluctant to admit in his heart, and Qiandaoliu was immediately furious.

And Tang Qingxi didn't intend to give him too much time to breathe, so he flew up directly, slashed a streamer in mid-air, and rushed towards Qiandaoliu.

The Angel Holy Sword in Qiandaoliu's hand was raised high again, and ten thousand golden lights fell from the sky and shone on him, and the red gold gradually turned into pure gold.

And the energy fluctuations around Qiandaoliu's body also showed a qualitative change at this moment, and on top of the angel god costume, there was an extra layer of liquid golden light flowing.

He let out a long roar from his mouth, held the Angel Holy Sword in his hand, turned around, and rushed straight towards Tang Qingxi.

The bodies of the two staggered through the air, and a crisp explosion floated through the air.

After the collision of a sword, Qiandaoliu did not stop, holding the hilt of the Angel Holy Sword with both hands, and completed a brilliant turn in the air, the Angel Holy Sword brought up a series of golden halos, and ran towards Tang Qingxi again.

A large-scale skill attack didn't seem to be able to help Tang Qingxi, so Qiandaoliu decided to settle the battle in hand-to-hand combat.

Tang Qingxi was not false at all, the two collided one after another, and the explosion in the sky sounded intensively.

In the middle of the hand-to-hand exchange, Tang Qingxi suddenly raised his hand and pointed at it.

"Divine skill, annihilation!" The golden soul ring that had been quietly surrounding the Coiling Dragon Demon Tower suddenly lit up, and the spire of the Demon Tower quietly bloomed with a little golden light, and then a deep beam of light was suddenly released.

Qiandaoliu's heart tightened, and he sensed the crisis again, and the golden aura that was originally attacking the enemy instantly retracted, and at the same time, his body suddenly changed direction in the rapid rotation, and the original forward momentum changed to the ground and sank.

That pitch-black and deep beam of light was no more than the thickness of a finger, and it was Tang Qingxi's ninth soul technique.

It's just that the annihilation that was performed this time was obviously blessed by god-level power, and the power was even more terrifying.

Qiandaoliu couldn't help but show a hint of horror, just because he tried his best to dodge, but the beam of light was silent, but it shot towards him like a shadow, and there was no way to avoid it.

Qiandaoliu had no choice but to take this blow hard.

The Angel Holy Sword suddenly came out of his hand and floated in front of Qiandaoliu, his lightning-like hands popped out, each dotted three times in front of him, and six golden points of light burst out in the air with intense golden light.

At the same time, each of the six-piece set of the Angel God Costume of Qiandaoliu shot out a little golden light and blended into it, and a golden six-pointed star gathered behind the Angel Holy Sword.

Suddenly, with Qiandaoliu as the center, everything around him became illusory, and the Angel Holy Sword immediately split into six, and the six long swords crossed together, and then instantly spun up, condensing into a little cone-shaped golden energy.

At the moment when all this was just completed, Tang Qingxi's annihilation beam arrived.

Unlike the previous fights, which always carried an unparalleled explosion, the collision of this blow was silent.

However, Qiandaoliu's whole body shook violently, and the angel god costume became extremely dazzling, and he could clearly see that the golden mist released from his body was gathering like a tide.

His angelic sword was also spinning violently, and with the distortion of the air around him, this golden light spread half of the sky.

With such a majesty, Qiandaoliu still watched as the inconspicuous deep beam of light disintegrated the golden light little by little.

As a gap appeared in the golden six-pointed star, the speed of the deep beam suddenly increased, and the thousand streams only had time to make an urgent dodge move.

For a moment, the golden feather exploded, and the deep beam of light passed through the left side of the Thousand Streams, and also pierced the angel wings behind it.

The intense pain suddenly hit Qiandaoliu's brain, making his eyes dark.

The extreme power of destruction surged violently on his shoulder, and the energy of the Thousand Streams Angel Divine Costume also fluctuated strongly, and the golden light flowing on it all converged towards his left shoulder, resisting the erosion of his body by the terrifying power brought by annihilation.

Qiandaoliu gritted his teeth and forcibly swallowed back a mouthful of blood that had reached his mouth, and he began to be afraid.

Many moves can't help Tang Qingxi, not to mention, Tang Qingxi actually suppressed and injured himself twice so easily.

He seems to be really, not Tang Qingxi's opponent!