Chapter 214: Broken Feather
When the Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the sky, the White Emperor was also looking at the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's just that instead of looking at the two angels of holy light, he looked at the clouds, to the west.
"That's the biggest change in the world in a few years. You have the confidence that you can control everything in this world, and you can ignore all beings and me between heaven and earth, but this is another world outside this world, can you continue to be peaceful?"
Madam Mu looked at him with an indifferent expression and said, "No one in this world can disobey you, so I borrowed a strange soldier from outside the world, you didn't expect this, so in the end you lost control of the whole situation, so what can you do now?"
The White Emperor looked at the sea of clouds and asked seriously, "Are you sure you can control the entire situation?"
Madam Mu said: "Of course you are very strong, but in order to deceive the entire continent, you have become much weaker...... Isn't it just a suspicious and boring man like you who deceives people into deceiving themselves? Even if I still can't beat you, at least I can keep you for a while. ā
If she can hold the White Emperor back for a while, then the two Holy Light Angels can kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, as well as a group of masters and powerhouses in the state religion, and then the killing of those demon clan powerhouses who are loyal to the White Emperor, the overall situation will be decided.
The White Emperor smiled and said, "Yun'er, since you know that I am suspicious, aren't you worried that I have other preparations?"
Listening to the title of Yun'er, Mrs. Mu's eyes showed extremely strong disgust, and she said: "Bai Xingye, put away your set, I feel disgusted when I listen to it, hundreds of years have passed, and at this time, we can't talk properly?"
The White Emperor's smile did not fade, but became more sincere, and said, "You say, I listen." ā
"Shang Xingzhou deceived you back then, making you think that you could easily pick the fruit of the Demon Lord, but it turned out that you and the Demon Lord were both defeated, and you can only sit on the stone mountain to see his infinite scenery in the past few years, are you willing? Since he deceived you, how dare he come here, aren't you afraid of being deceived by you?"
Madame Mu sneered and said: "The so-called suspicious people will die of suspicion, which is talking about people like you and Shang Xingzhou. ā
The White Emperor said calmly: "This makes sense, but you also know that today's situation is different after all. ā
Madam Mu said: "Even if Shang Xingzhou wants to come, it will be too late, and if he can come, why don't you hurry up and kill me at this time?"
The White Emperor said with emotion: "Don't you still believe it, I never thought of killing you at all?"
After saying this, the White Emperor's eyes suddenly changed.
His pupils suddenly disappeared, leaving only white eyes, which looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.
The sky and the earth are all white, and this can be a sea of clouds or a snowy field.
The traces of the violent wind and snow appeared in his eyes.
The clouds around Madame Shepherd suddenly rolled up and spread in all directions, looking like a goose feather snow.
An extremely condensed force came from the clouds to the ground.
With a loud bang, countless flowers and trees in the imperial city fell, and the stone hall rattled.
The observation deck, which directly withstood this power, even lowered the ground neatly by half a foot!
The observation deck sank into the cliff, but it did not collapse.
Because the White Emperor is on the observation deck.
He folded his hands and quietly looked at the sky.
With that power came to the observation deck, there were countless clouds.
Those clouds come from the West Sea, with infinite moisture and weight.
But when those clouds met the body of the White Emperor, they suddenly lost all their weight, and only the purest color remained.
Countless white clouds swirled around the White Emperor's body, spinning at an unimaginable speed, turning into a viscous cloud.
The viscous cloud was filled with infinite light and heat, and the knife-like wind encountered when flying at high speed could not change its shape in the slightest.
The cloud didn't look like a pirate, and it didn't look like a Tunguska.
A thunderous sound exploded in the sky of White Emperor City.
The white clouds headed towards the top of the compound in the west of the city, leaving a clear light and shadow in the blue sky.
It was a white tiger that was bigger than the snow peak of the Falling Star Mountain Range.
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Looking at the white tiger projected in the sky, countless excited cheers resounded in the White Emperor City.
The Holy Light Angel, who had just broken through the Great Array of the Imperial Palace and was about to kill all the human priests and all the demon people in the city, looked at the sky.
He was an angel of war, the most violent and the best to kill among the servants of the gods, and never knew what fear was.
But when he saw the light and shadow in the sky and the whistling white clouds, he still felt a strong sense of vigilance, and even had a sense of retreat.
He felt very well that this was the most formidable opponent he had ever faced on this continent.
Even more powerful than the Terran powerhouse he killed a few days ago.
In a very short time, the Angel of Light made a decision.
He raised his fighting spirit to the extreme, let out a low roar like thunder, and smashed the cloud with his pestle in his hand.
If the White Emperor attacks with his true body, he may choose to retreat temporarily, but since it is just a divine soul, he is confident that he can defeat the other party.
The white tiger made of clouds came to the top of the courtyard, opened its mouth, showed its sharp fangs, and bit the light pestle.
Click!
The fangs rubbed against the pestle, and countless small but still terrifying bolts of lightning were born in between.
There was thunder in the sky, and the wind blew away the night and the remaining light above the courtyard.
The terrifying coercion directly flattened all the buildings in the courtyard, and even the yellow sand on the ground seemed to have turned into bricks and stones!
The priests could no longer bear it and fled outside.
Tang Thirty-six, who was protected in the middle by the blind pianist and others, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
The Demon Lord was about to rush forward to kill this man, when he suddenly sensed something.
He looked at the sky, his face filled with shock and incredulity.
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In the sky.
A Taoist in Tsing Yi quietly appeared behind the Angel of Light.
The Holy Light Angel was fighting the White Emperor's divine soul, and his attention was all on the light pestle.
But the angel who was born according to the laws of heaven and earth, failed to notice the man in Tsing Yi behind him, which is still an incomprehensible thing.
It's a weird and terrifying picture.
The Taoist in Tsing Yi stretched out his hands and grasped the wings of the Angel of Light.
The Angel of Light finally felt it, and his eyes showed endless horror, like an abyss.
He was too late to do anything, not even to turn back.
Wipe.
There was a soft thud.
It's like a pretty ring tearing fan.
It's like a noble boy tearing up a book.
The wings of the Angel of Light were torn off alive by the Daoist of Tsing Yi!
A scream rang out.
The shout was incomparably painful, incomparably angry, incomparably desperate, like real thunder, echoing in the sky above the White Emperor City.
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(When I watched blasphemy back then, I liked to watch Luo Fatzi tear the angel's wings the most, probably because I was very greedy for the roast chicken that my classmates bought when I was a child.) And then I especially like the dwarf to jump into the sky with a big knife to cut the angel.,Oh oh.,I really like that picture miserably.,The next volume must be imitated.ć (To be continued.) )