"Miracles! It's a miracle! The angelic god has appeared! ”

Countless people knelt down towards the "angelic gods" with unprecedented devotion in their eyes.

Above the sky, the golden light sprinkled covered everyone's bodies, and suddenly a warm stream spread throughout the body, as if bathed in holy light.

Even the dying people, when they came into contact with this light, the cold feeling brought by the passage of life seemed to be delayed, although the injuries had not healed, they still felt that they had entered the arms of God, and in the warmth, the corners of their mouths looked up slightly, and they died peacefully.

Although the light emitted by the divine fire has no healing function, this warm feeling is mistaken for some kind of miracle, the saving light shed by the angelic gods.

Cheng Xiao raised her head, looked at Qiandaoliu's figure, and couldn't help but be amazed.

It's no wonder that the Martial Soul Hall can rely on the angel god to fool people all the time, and once this martial soul comes out, it can't deceive some beliefs.

In the Martial Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong Huo Ran got up, his pretty face sank, his chuckle was no longer there, and a resentment was accumulating in his eyes.

"Qiandaoliu, you have really touched that level......

Outside the city, Di Tian grabbed Lion Douluo's neck with one hand, and slipped Guangling Douluo with the other.

Lion Douluo was still struggling, but he was held back by a force, and it was difficult to break free from the shackles of the emperor.

Ditian, who has such a deep knowledge of space, how could he let him break free easily? Not everyone has the same shadow exchange skills as Cheng Xiao, who ignores space.

As for Guangling Douluo, the bones in his whole body had been broken inch by inch, showing an extremely exaggerated and twisted posture, like a broken sack, which was casually discarded by Emperor Tian.

"Click-"

With a dull sound, Guangling Douluo fell to the ground, with more air out and less air intake. Obviously, he is already dying and has not much to live.

The moment the angel phantom appeared, Emperor Tian suddenly raised his head and cast his gaze into the city.

Since he appeared to make a move, Di Tian easily defeated the three Titled Douluo with a calm attitude, and the whole process consumed extremely short time. It seems that an ordinary peerless Douluo is not on the same level as him.

Even after killing the three of them, Di Tian didn't have any mood swings.

But at this moment, Di Tian rarely showed a trace of emotional fluctuations.

His gaze was slightly condensed, and his face suddenly became much calmer.

"Divine power!"

Clearly, he was aware of the powerful threat.

Fortunately, there is a huge gap between this power and the arrival of the real gods, and he is not completely without the strength to fight.

Qiandaoliu in the sky above Wuhun City raised his arms, and looked at the emperor outside the city without the slightest color, Guangling Douluo's tragic situation fell into his sight, and Qiandaoliu's eyelashes trembled.

His gaze moved slightly, falling on the male lion Douluo who was choked by Emperor Tian's neck, he took a deep breath, and immediately, his expression became firm.

[Seventh Soul Technique: Angel True Body!] 】

In an instant, the Seraphim Martial Spirit suddenly shrank and merged into the body of Qiandaoliu, and then, Qiandaoliu seemed to be bathed in a thin layer of golden light, making people unable to see their faces clearly, with six wings on their backs, and golden hair dancing with the wind.

It looks like the huge angel god phantom just now!

Qiandaoliu stretched out his hand to grasp it, and suddenly saw that the fire of the sun swept out, condensing into a sharp giant sword in his hand.

Whoosh –

In an instant, Qiandaoliu flashed and came to the outside of the city, and he raised the sword of judgment in his hand and swung it fiercely.

"Let him go!"

Brush!!!

The terrifying sword light, with a fiery fluctuation, slashed towards the emperor sky, and where the sword light passed, the space showed a distorted state, as if it was difficult to endure this scorching flame.

Di Tian frowned, in this sword light, there was indeed a trace of divine power in it.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled, and a sneering arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he threw out the male lion Douluo in his hand to meet the sword light.

"Fourth!"

Qiandaoliu hurriedly braked the Sword of Judgment in his hand, forcibly shifted the direction, and the sword light passed by the side of Lion Douluo in a thrilling way.

Rumble!

A deep ravine crossed directly from the group of soul beasts, and the blazing white flames burned in the ravine, forcibly dividing the beast tide into two distinct sides.

The soul beasts that were relatively close to the ravine, after touching the sacred fire slightly, were instantly burned into nothingness, and the other soul beasts saw this, and retreated again and again, away from the flames.

Can be offset attack, Qiandaoliu hurriedly jumped out, wanting to catch Lion Douluo.

Just as he came to Lion Douluo's side, about to catch him, suddenly, a bony hand, in the shape of a claw, suddenly poked out from Lion Douluo's chest.

"Poof—"

The muffled voice, with a hint of the peculiar fishy smell of blood, dissipated into the air.

Lion Douluo stared, looking at the Thousand Daoliu that was already close at hand, but there was no life in his eyes.

Another Titled Douluo, falling!

"Fourth!" Qiandaoliu roared.

A wave of sorrow and anger suddenly swept away in Qiandaoliu's heart.

He did it on purpose!

Thousands of people trembled with anger.

Lion Douluo was already choked by Emperor Tian's throat, if you want to solve Lion Douluo, you don't have to be so troublesome at all, and throw it out, and directly cut off your throat to completely understand Lion Douluo's life.

But Emperor Tian wanted to throw it out, and then deliberately kill Lion Douluo in front of his eyes!

Emperor Tian pulled out his arm from Lion Douluo's chest, and Lion Douluo's corpse was just a little bit away, missing the tips of Qiandaoliu's fingers, and smashed towards the ground.

Bang!

The dull sound seemed to be sharp enough to puncture the eardrums of a thousand streams.

Di Tian looked at Qiandaoliu's sneering appearance, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a sinister smile appeared. As if mocking the incompetence of a thousand streams.

Qiandaoliu only felt that his whole body was filled with anger, and it was difficult to suppress it, and an uncontrollable force suddenly exploded in his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Qiandaoliu's whole body erupted with dazzling light, and he was suspended in the sky, like a small round of scorching sun.

Di Tian, who was close at hand, felt an unbearable stinging pain in his body.

Airplanes!

Above the sky, the scorching sun seemed to suddenly blaze a little, and a blazing force fell from the sky, causing the blazing white flames around the thousands of streams to soar again.

The angelic gods are the rulers of the heavens and can harness the power of the sun.

The flame of the sun has strengthened the sacred fire like never before.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, and immediately, the thousand streams were like compressed fireballs, bursting open, and suddenly, engulfing the emperor sky.

The intense light formed an inverted semicircle in this area, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a flame or a pure light.

After a long time, the rampant fire gradually stopped, leaving behind an extremely wide cavern of ruins.

In the pit, the soul beast group failed to leave a single bone!

(End of chapter)