Chapter 204: Purple and Green Hair

Ziqing waved his hand to heaven and earth, and angels came out of the Bright Holy Tower.

The battle has entered the white heat, if you don't die, I won't stop.

Ziwei sang softly: "Great magic god, give me liliang, the power of the seven systems, fully open." ”

Wind, fire, water, earth, light, darkness, thunder and lightning. At the same moment, the seven series were exhausted.

All the surrounding magical elements were all disordered, like a whirlpool, they were absorbed for a while, and the whole place here became a magic vacuum.

All seven systems of magic shook out, shocking the world.

Someone muttered, "Is this a magic body? At the same time, seven different systems of magic of the same level are released in an instant, if this is a battle with the same level, who in the world can be defeated?"

Beate was shocked, is this a magic body? It's really too perverted, and it really can't stay. Suddenly I felt a wave of dizziness, and I felt a shock in my heart, and I felt that something was going to happen.

Instantaneously stepped out again, directly reaching Beate's side, with a wave of his right hand, the purple light flashed, and with a loud "bang", it slammed into his heavenly spirit cover.

Ah, give me death. Byatt screamed in pain, this blow actually hurt his soul, even he didn't believe it, but the pain that hurt his soul made him feel painful.

The endless sage Liliang directly collapsed the sky, making the entire star dim, and Liliang hit Ziwei, because the distance was too close, there was no time to dodge, and the whole person was directly shocked thousands of miles away.

The golden dragon roared angrily: Young master......

The hearts of the people were full of unwillingness, but how powerless they were in the face of a true saint. No matter how many people there are, it's useless.

Byatt, you look for death.

An apparition descended from the sky and glared at Beat.

The coercion beyond the Holy Order made Beate change color.

This phantom is naturally Ziqing, which is the soul memory he added to the talisman he gave Ziwei at the beginning.

Somewhere in the Star Continent, several figures tore through the void and stepped directly into the reverse current of space-time.

If someone saw it, it would be absolutely shocking, tearing the void with their hands and stepping into the spatial countercurrent, which was not something that a non-saint could do in the later stage.

Beate snorted coldly, "He's dead, useless, haha." It's just a clone, so what, come on, the Pope won't say anything about me at all, and what about Star City. ”

Take the initiative to attack, wanting to shatter Ziqing's phantom.

Arrogant......

The voice was not from the phantom, but from the void.

"Wow," The void was torn open a crack, and four figures stood in the void, and the phantom disappeared into the body of the person in charge, that person, naturally, was Ziqing, and the one on the side was Ziren, and the other two people, for the Star Continent, were unbearable memories.

Ziqing waved his hand, causing the entire high sky to tremble, and the stars in the sky dimmed.

Beate tried to escape, but at this time, he realized that he could not move at all. No matter how hard you try, you can't do it.

Ziqing said: "A mere holy bishop, knowing the identity of my junior, even openly did it, you are really impatient, do you want to escape? ”

Beate's face changed drastically, and he didn't even move his hand, and he was directly able to kill him.

You're forcing me......

Ziqing daxiao said: "I'm just forcing you, what's the matter? Fortunately, Xiaowei is fine, otherwise, I will directly refine your soul and roast it on the soul fire, so that you will never be able to live beyond life." ”

A lesson for you.

With a wave of his big hand, the endless power of the half-immortal shook out, and it directly hit the old nest of the Bright Holy City, the Bright Tower.

The tower of light was bright, and runes flashed. Under the heavy blow, there was no response.

The Tower of Light, the tallest building in addition to the Palace of the Stars, the Holy Land of Light, countless pilgrims come here every year, although this is not the headquarters, but, it is also the third largest Holy Land of Light, the spire of the tower towers into the clouds, legend has it, at the top of the tower, there is the God of Light.

Ziqing "Huh" said, "It's not broken, I don't believe it."

"Purple Classic" Imperial Sword Technique - Destruction.

"Whoosh......" A sound of breaking the sky came, and the immortal sword behind Ziqing cut through the void and slashed directly towards the Bright Tower.

In the Bright Tower, there was an angry roar, "Who is here to dare to attack the Bright Tower, the Holy Land of Light." ”

As if seeing a savior, Beate shouted, "Guardian angel, save me." ”

Ziqing said loudly: "A half-immortal in the lower realm, or a soul, this strength can be a guardian? Didn't they find you a suitable physical body? This realm didn't crush you to death, haha." ”

Ziqing's immortal sword flew out again, bursting out with bursts of immortal light, and this time, it directly shattered the entire Bright Tower.

At that moment, the eyes of many Light Believers were red, and the symbol of the Light Holy City, which was the tallest building in the Sky City, was a miracle in their hearts, and it was destroyed by one person.

The figure broke free from the tower, it was a glowing seraphim, an angel who was at least above the Holy Order.

Ziqing frowned slightly, it seemed that she had time to prepare to report to the upper realm, so that the family was ready to send some immortals down to guard it.

Another figure came from a distance, feeling a little prostration, that was Ziwei, her face was pale, and she could still walk in the sky, which was already good.

Ziqing said, "Xiaowei, you're fine. ”

Ziwei waved her hand and said, "I'm fine, I can't die now."

Looking at Beate, he chuckled, "Holy Bishop, it's ridiculous. Man must be responsible for what he has done, otherwise he will receive the retribution he deserves. ”

Ancestor, I'm tired, I'll go rest first.

Ziqing said: "Xiaowei, you ......"

Ziwei said, "It's okay, I'll just rest, that little injury, for me, is not a problem at all, that angel is very powerful, Ancestor be careful."

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Ziren and saluted Ziren.

Ziren nodded.

He glanced at Caesar and Henry, and then returned to the departed children.

Ziwei said: "Li'er, no intention, come and help me." ”

Li'er's heart trembled, a trace of tears crossed the corners of her eyes, and she hurriedly came over to help Ziwei, in the eyes of others, this action was so ambiguous. And really, he was so tired that he couldn't even stand.

After such a long battle, and all of them are cross-level battles, their physical strength is seriously overdrawn.

Ziqing quietly watched the seven-series magic in the sky occupy the sky, and then looked at the seraphim in the distance.

Although the Seraphim had a hard mouth just now, he didn't dare to make a rash move, he had already seen Ziqing's strength just now, he could destroy the Bright Tower, what kind of strength was that, it would definitely not be weaker than him.

Ziqing smiled faintly......

(To be continued)!!