The blood-colored battlefield, the corpses are all over the field, the river through the sky has long lost its former majesty, the waves crash on the shore for 3,000 zhang, and the waves sweep away the heroes of the past. And today, the blood and water then go to the heavenly river. From a distance, the bones floated on the blood-colored river and slowly floated from afar, like the water flowing out of hell, which was terrifying.

The river and the sky are the same color, and all of them are the red of blood. The high temperature makes the smell of blood in the air evaporate faster, thicker, and more tangy.

Ziqi had no choice, he could only make an extremely bold move. This is no longer a problem of the battle of formations, now they are no longer able to solve these problems, even if they are royal, now if there is no strong person beyond this level to appear, all this is slim.

Not only to fight to the death, but also to fight fiercely. What's more, now that they are unpopular, if they fight again, they don't know how much they will have to pay, and it may be much more than before.

Ziqi took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, he had to stabilize himself in order to truly stabilize the army's heart.

The voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, which made people irresistible, "Respected Angel Leader, I, Ziqi, as the supreme commander of the human realm, declared war on you alone, I don't know if you dare to fight?"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, is this Ziqi going crazy? After his strength was positioned at the True Immortal Eight Heavens, he had not been promoted again for decades. Although his talent is amazing, and he has the same strength as his father back then, he is not his father after all. The four Heavenly Dao physiques are one, what kind of existence is that? One Heavenly Dao body is enough to be proud of the world.

And he himself is one of the three supreme divine beasts of the ancient world, as long as he grows to the late stage, he will generally become the "angel" of the Heavenly Dao. In addition to the amazing talent, there is no too terrifying anti-heaven strength. What did he do with the twelve-winged angel who was already an immortal-level powerhouse before his death?

The angels of the light system have become fallen angels of the dark system, which can only be achieved by going through countless wars and transformations, which is equivalent to being reborn in blood, and there is only killing and blood in their eyes. Their combat power far surpassed that of those monks of the same rank.

All along, they have always been synonymous with terrible, death, and wherever they appear, there will be rivers of blood. This battlefield naturally has no shortage of blood and bones.

The twelve-winged angel flapped lightly, a hint of brightness flashed in his single eye, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Have courage, come, I will fight!"

"Qi'er, remember not to be reckless, stop quickly. "Otherwise, it will lead to a catastrophe, and everyone will follow the sound and look for that person.

Ziqi, who was about to make a move, forcibly stopped his steps about to move forward after hearing this.

The speaker was none other than the previous Heavenly Star City Lord, Ziwei's father, the first person in the assassination list, and the current Heavenly Star City Lord's imperial grandfather Zifeng.

For millions of years, after a long period of baptism, he has become extremely calm, sophisticated, and has his own way of doing things.

Since his birth and until today, he has held a high position. Even if he abdicated for a hundred years today, the majesty of the superior on his body has become more and more intense. The gestures give people an invisible oppressive force, making people surrender to their feet.

He rose from the ground from the thousands of purple crowds and stood in the higher void, looking at the thousands of Three Realms armies opposite him with an expressionless face.

I felt a little emotional, the life and death of nearly 100 million lives back then, I thought it was for Ziwei to be buried with me. Unexpectedly, Zuihou has become an underground unjust soul and today, in the battle of the Four Realms, countless high-level monks, who are not afraid of life and death, are only angry for him, is it really worth it?

According to legend, in the ancient years, in addition to the Zi family, most places were still in the ordinary dynasty replacement, and a generation of faint monarchs Zhou Youwang Fenghuo Opera princes, just to win the praise of the beauty and smile. In the end, he lost his good fortune.

The Twelve-Winged Angel sneered: "Old man Zifeng, do you mean that you are afraid that your grandson will not be able to beat me, so do you want your grandson and grandson to go together? ”

Zi Feng was not angry, and said in a voiceless voice: "I just want to persuade her not to fight with you, if he wants to insist on doing this, I will not stop it." After all, now he is the monarch and I am the minister. ”

Ziqi said: "Grandpa Huang." I have made up my mind, don't stand in the way. I'm going to fight in place of my father. ”

Zifeng said: "Then you go, be careful, he is very strong." After speaking, he didn't even look back, and disappeared directly into the sky. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel sneered: "Fight in place of your father? Joke, it would be good if your father could fight me a few times here, you are still too tender, I don't want to fight you, go back, hand over the few people I want." ”

Ziqi said loudly: "Fighting with my father, I want to suppress his strength when he was positioned in the Nine Heavens and suppressed his strength before he ascended, do you think that if my father is standing here today, you still dare to shout here? It's just that my son is not promising, and he has been dying here with you. (To be continued......)

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