Chapter 192: Li Yang!
"Chu Mo must not be given any respite!"
Michael shouted angrily, and the divine phantom that enveloped him suddenly burst out with a fierce aura.
Li Shiquan's expression changed suddenly, and he urged the immortal qi to suppress the past, wanting to curb the momentum of the Seraph.
However, he faced three Seraphs with divine phantoms at the same time.
Even if he is very powerful, the phantom of Tie Guan Li is incomparable.
But after all, it can't be strong to the end and suppress it.
Rumble!
Li Shiquan staggered a few steps and retreated a few meters away.
The shock made his blood roll, and a sweetness rose in his throat.
Michael, Remilel, and Gabriel exerted their strength one after another, and continued to urge the divine phantom to press over.
At the same time, Uriel was already angry to the extreme in the face of the black bear spirit, the black king, and the female demon king.
The three demon kings did not confront him head-on at all.
It's like hiding and seeking.
It's like a loach.
"Get out of here!"
Uriel roared, and the Divine Phantom clenched a holy sword more than ten meters long.
Then it spun in place, setting off a wind.
The blazing sword qi and holy light covered the past in an instant.
The three demon kings were shocked to the point that blood was rolling, and blood spurted out of their mouths!
"Boy, are you alright?"
Li Shiquan gritted his teeth and shouted, he was under a lot of pressure in the face of three Seraphs with divine phantoms.
Constantly urging the immortal qi to bombard the past, but it was in vain.
The three of Michael released with all their strength and suppressed the past with the strongest means.
Rumble!
The three holy swords stabbed over, instantly shattering the phantom of Tie Guan Li.
Li Shiquan, like a kite with a broken string, was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground fiercely, and kicked up a cloud of dust!
At the same time, after Uriel exerted his might, he completely suppressed the three demon kings of the black bear spirit, and he had no ability to fight.
On the battlefield, only Raphael's three Seraphs and the three demon kings were left to fight.
"Chu Mo, go die!"
At this point, Michael made a move.
Urging the divine phantom to wave the holy sword in his hand, the flames curled and bloomed.
It was like a laser, sweeping from above.
Rumble!
In an instant, the flames soared into the sky.
Power flies.
Chu Tian opened and closed, and shot out two thunderbolts, blocking the holy sword.
"Seniors, you have worked hard, and you will leave it to me next."
Chu Tian opened his mouth, and then stood at the forefront, looking at Michael's several Seraphs, his expression was extremely blue.
At this time, his strength was not fully restored, and he could only play about the eighth layer in his heyday.
But it was enough to suppress the Seraphs of Michael.
The Seraphs saw Chu Tian wake up and use strong means to block Michael's attack.
I couldn't help but panic.
For some reason, when facing Chu Tian, a sense of panic appeared in his heart.
The battle between Chutian and Jesus was engraved in their minds and could not be dispersed.
That battle can be described as earth-shattering, and the sun and moon are gray.
A mortal who defeated the doppelganger of the true god is enough to look down on the world and despise the others.
Even though Chu Tian couldn't cast the secret method again in a short period of time, he had the combat power to defy the sky.
However, Chu Tian's own strength is super strong!
Under the realm of true gods, it is not an exaggeration that he is the first person.
Pinch them and blast them as easily as ants!
"Let's go!"
Michael gritted his teeth and shouted, looking panicked and unwilling.
Such a good opportunity, but did not take it.
"Want to go?"
Chu Tian snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura erupted around his body.
The entire world was filled with this terrifying power, like an atmosphere, suppressed from above.
Suddenly, the three Seraphs of Raphael coughed up blood in their mouths and looked depressed.
The four angels, Michael and Gabriel, as well as Remelel and Uriel, used the shadow of the gods to block this terrible majesty.
But still, the qi and blood were rolling, and the phantom of the gods was swaying a little.
"Divine art, Flame Wings!"
Michael let out a loud shout, urging the Divine Shadow to wave his six-winged wings.
Countless feathers carried the flame and shot it over.
The sky is full of meteors.
The same is true of Gabriel's three Seraphs.
At this time, the feathers scattered all over the place, carrying the holy flame, covered a large area.
The whole area was extremely hot and steaming.
And Michael and several Seraphs want to use this to tear apart the space and escape from here.
Chu Tian raised his left hand, and the black Kun mark in his palm bloomed brightly.
In an instant, a river appeared in front of him.
Kun burst out of the river and splashed countless rivers.
At the same time, the power of the Taiyin stirred up in the area where Chu Tian was located.
The sky was dark.
Kiss!
Kun struck.
The rumbling sound continued to sound.
The huge body is stretched in the air, as amazing as a majestic mountain.
The moment the body swept, it carried a strong power of Taiyin, and the scorching heat of the inclined holy flame was scorched.
Destroyed countless feathers.
At this time, Chu Tian raised his right hand and faced the sky above the sky.
Suddenly, the black sky turned golden.
The Roc bird appeared impressively, carrying the power of the sun.
At this moment, the pitch-black area became golden and dazzling.
Phew!
Dapeng spread its wings, and countless feathers peeled off, suppressing it from the sky.
The feathers all evolved into swords, spears, and halberds, encapsulating the terrifying power of the sun.
Then, like a golden horse, the Dapeng bird swooped down.
Rumble!
A thunderous sound rang out.
Tear the ground apart and kick up billowing dust.
Burst!
The phantom of Michael's gods and spirits was cracked at the moment of Kun's impact.
Now, under the suppression of the Dapeng bird, it is broken like glass.
The shock made his mouth full of blood, and his body was blasted open several blood-colored holes.
The people and demons around were amazed.
Chu Tian is too strong, worthy of being a man who competes with Jesus.
Destroying the withered and decaying, sweeping everything.
Several demon kings looked at each other, Xingqing had not been an enemy of this emperor in the past.
Otherwise, it would have been killed by the town a long time ago.
Chu Tian took a few steps forward with the ancient sword in his hand, looking at the seven Seraphs, his killing intent soaring to the sky.
The Seraphs were all shocked and looked panicked.
Smelled of death.
"Chutian, you dare!"
Michael gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you kill us, the Sect Master will never let you go!" When the true body of the adult comes, it will be the day when you and the dragon kingdom will be destroyed! ”
"As if I did not kill you, Jesus would not be my enemy."
"If I can beat him once, there will be a second, a third, and a million times."
Chu Tian was very indifferent, raised the ancient sword, and killed decisively.
Condense all the twelve styles of the Pure Yang Sword Technique and swing the sword to slash away.
Rumble!
In an instant, an extremely cold aura swirled around the Seraph, like a protective shield, blocking the moves of the Pure Yang Sword Technique.
Chu Tian frowned and looked at the sky.
At some point, a black vortex appeared in the sky, filled with an extremely cold and strange aura.
Call....
Inside the whirlpool, there is a sound blooming.
The ghost cries and the wolf howls, which makes people shudder.
Immediately, in that whirlpool, a terrifying force surged out.
Li Shiquan and the demon king turned pale and trembled.
Even Chu Tian had a feeling of palpitations!
Immediately, in the whirlpool, a person walked out.
Chu Tian recognized the man at a glance and was a little stunned.
At the same time, he said with a very solemn expression: "Li Yang! ”