Two hundred and ninety-two chapters, battlefield killing

Just after the bronze light gate opened, the power of the incense gathered on the magic circle was suddenly drained by the bronze light gate, and Clero's face also turned pale in an instant, for him, it was not easy to open a light gate leading to Heavenly Mountain.

"Yang Zhenren, okay. ”

Clairo got up from the circle and saluted Yang Chen.

Yang Chenyu didn't take the shelf, and smiled: "Thank you." Then he raised his feet and walked towards the bronze light gate, and with each step, he was an inch off the ground, and when he walked in front of the bronze light gate, he had already reached a parallel position.

Yang Chenyu did not hesitate and stepped into the bronze light gate.

After a dazzling light flashed, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes, but at this time, he had already landed on the first layer of Heavenly Mountain.

An angel with ten wings on his back was waiting, and after seeing Yang Chenyu, he bowed with his left hand on his right chest and saluted, and said indifferently in a voice similar to a child's voice: "Yang Zhenren, Lord Gabelie has been waiting for you on the seventh floor for a long time. Please follow me. ”

Yang Chenyu was already familiar with the angel's indifference, and he didn't think it was a stalk, so he nodded: "Lead the way ahead." ”

The Decadaphim turned around and flew up, but the speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that the battle situation on the seventh layer had made the Deco-Angel a little nervous.

Yang Chenyu also flew up immediately, following behind him, his eyes swept over the body of the ten-winged angel, compared to the six-winged angel Simmidi he had seen, the strength of this ten-winged angel was even stronger, and his divine thoughts could not see the degree of his strength at all.

The size of the hundreds of meters alone gives people an invisible shock.

But if you fight yourself, you don't have to be afraid.

Compared to Simidi. The armor worn by the ten-winged angel was even more gorgeous, shining with a thin layer of golden light, hollowed out structure, and it looked extremely shallow in defense, but Yang Chenyu knew that the power attached to this armor had surpassed the top-level spiritual weapon he had made.

After all, there are not many ten-winged angels in this Heavenly Mountain, and their strength is second only to the seven archangels, and they can be called a giant in today's Heavenly Mountain.

The number of angels in the various layers of Heavenly Mountain has decreased a lot. Yang Chenyu flew up along the way, and he could see that a large number of divine soul cores had gathered by the birth pool, which was impossible to see in such a situation in the past.

Thus. The situation in Heavenly Mountain is indeed a little bad, so that the speed at which the birth pool cultivates angels can no longer keep up with the speed at which angels fall.

Yang Chenyu thought for a while and asked the back of the ten-winged angel, "I don't know what happened to Simidi who received the deity last time?"

"Smidi? I think he died in battle. "When he said this. The deparahim remained aloof, as if he had no emotions at all.

The news of Simidi's death made Yang Chenyu stunned, to say that the only two angels he knew in Heaven Mountain, except for Nagabelie, there was only that Simidi, but he didn't expect to die like this.

At this time, he had already flown through the sixth layer of Heavenly Mountain, and looking up at the seventh layer, he could already see the brilliance produced by various energy fluctuations, and he could also hear the sound of the battle erupting.

Yang Chenyu did not hesitate, and a talisman spirit bell immediately flew out of his sleeve and hung above his head. Hanging down the blue light, he sheltered his body, and in addition, the teacup that was combined with Ao Xin fell on Yang Chenyu's shoulder.

At the same time, Yang Chenyu was already holding a stack of talismans in his hand. In the blink of an eye, Yang Chenyu's whole body was armed, and if he encountered a surprise attack, he would also have the strength to fight.

The seventh layer has arrived, and as soon as he ascends the seventh layer, Yang Chenyu's eyes are full of groups of angels fighting with various strange forms of demons. They seem to have forgotten their fears and are slaying on each other.

Gabelie, who was hundreds of meters tall, was floating above the seventh floor at this time, and did not intervene in the situation of the entire battlefield, and behind him, five ten-winged angels were guarding him with lightsabers.

Compared to the last time he came, Gabeel looked even weaker at this time, and even a black scar appeared on his forehead, dripping black blood.

Not far away, a demon covered in flames, whose strength was no less than that of a naked earth, with a pair of curved horns on his head, muscles all over his body swelled, and a fiery red sword in his right hand, with a swing of the sword, he cut off the head of a four-winged angel, and red blood suddenly splattered out, bathing the demon in blood all over his body.

The demon's mouth suddenly roared, as if the stimulation of the blood made him extremely excited, and the fiery red sword slammed into the ground, and four pillars of fire rose from the soles of the four angels besieging it, turning the angels directly into ashes.

But the next moment, a silver-white flame burned on his body, and he was attacked by a seraphim, and the holy flame that could devour ** and expand itself burned the flame demon to ashes in the blink of an eye.

This is just a small corner of the entire battlefield, the seventh layer that was once the resting place of the god Amen has become a huge battlefield.

Every breath, a large number of angels and demons will die, and when the demons die, they will die, and those angels will quickly dissolve after the death, flying out of the soul core, trying to return to the birth pool and be reborn again.

At least ninety percent of the Divine Soul Cores have successfully escaped from this battlefield, but there are also a small number of Divine Soul Cores that have been grabbed by nearby demons and directly stuffed into their mouths to devour, it seems that the Divine Soul Cores of these angels have some benefits for them, and some demons have turned into a meat cocoon on the battlefield after devouring enough Divine Soul Cores, and a layer of flesh is wriggled around, wrapping the nearby demon corpses and digesting and devouring them.

Evolve! A thought suddenly appeared in Yang Chenyu's mind, looking at that appearance, it seemed that those demons wanted to evolve on the battlefield.

However, seeing this situation, the surrounding angels suddenly went crazy, and the lightsaber holy flame slashed towards the meat cocoon from all directions, but the toughness of the meat cocoon was far beyond the imagination of the angels, after the first round of attacks, the meat cocoon was still standing, but there were some subtle cracks on it.

With the continuous attack, most of the meat cocoons were destroyed one by one, except for a few meat cocoons located near the black hole that survived the attacks of the angels and devoured enough demon corpses, the meat cocoons began to expand, and some angels who were too close were even directly wrapped in the meat cocoons, and they were completely digested and devoured without even flying out of the core of the divine soul.

Seeing such a situation, a ten-winged angel floating behind Gabriel finally made a move, and with a slight swing of the huge lightsaber, a sword light came out of the sword, and a moment later turned into hundreds of sword shadows and flew towards the several meat cocoons. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )