Despair, really complete despair, the final blow of Thunder Tiger's self-destruction failed, but it did not cause substantial damage to Oliver. Now, Oliver didn't get the body of Thunder Tiger, his body was full of anger, and he said in a cold voice: "Hmph, this time let's see what you have to do against this seat! But this seat can tell you stupid people first, you all have to die, die!"

The sound was like thunder, with such coldness and ruthlessness, and everyone felt as if they were falling into an endless abyss in despair. One piece, silently, because they all gave up resistance, and only despair filled their hearts. However, Wei Xinhan and other people who were closer to Lei Hu were still immersed in pain, and they had even forgotten everything in the outside world, as if they were dead. "Haha! Despair! Endless power of despair! This seat can still return to the realm of the main god!" Oliver laughed wildly with the giant scythe in both hands, and the dark red light waves rolled around his body, and the desperation space realm continued to increase, and the power of despair was even more terrifying. Poseidon and Naba were ruthless in the face at the same time, Thunder Tiger was dead, although he knew that he could not deal with Oliver, but now he could only face it helplessly. However, it was at this time, that is, when Poseidon and Nabas were about to rush to the death. Three huge and incomparably powerful forces suddenly pressed into the sky, not even weaker than the Thunder Tiger, and a white ball of light that covered the sky and the sun, accompanied by a divine aura, directly pressed down to the place where Oliver was. Oliver was suddenly startled, and immediately waved the giant scythe in his hand, which was instantly filled with a strong dark red light, and slashed upwards fiercely, shattering the space. Boom!~ With a shocking sound, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the huge white light cluster was torn and shattered by the giant scythe, turning into light mist, and the light mist poured down, shrouding hundreds of miles of land and shrouding everyone's faces. In the baptism of the white mist, the divine breath rushed to the body, everyone smiled peacefully and comfortably, and the despair in their hearts was instantly replaced by piety. That breath was all too familiar, the pure divine aura that only the power of light could have, and all of them couldn't help but look at the sky with excitement and reverence. At that moment, Pope Torilff, who was tired and sleeping, also opened his eyes slightly, and said with a slight excited smile: "Supreme Lord, you really haven't abandoned the ...... of believing in your people."

Then, in the sky, three majestic and sacred tall white figures gradually appeared. Angels! Not summoned phantoms! But real angels! And three of them appeared at once!

Although they are far apart, they can clearly see the similarities of the three angels, with eight flapping snow-white wings on their backs, holding a broadsword horizontally in one hand, and shrouding white light around their bodies, which looks so sacred. At this moment, all the people witnessed this scene with incredible devotion and cried with excitement. In the most desperate time, it brought hope to all people. However, for this sacred scene, it did not bring any joy to Wei Xinhan and the others, and the blow of Thunder Tiger's death was equivalent to throwing them into the abyss of despair. ......

At this moment, Oliver, who was suddenly hit hard, was shocked back a little before he could gain strength for a while. Oliver's face was full of anger, and his murderous pupils stared at the three eight-winged angels, as if they had an unforgettable hatred. Similarly, the three eight-winged angels also stared at Oliver angrily, murderous, but their faces were full of horror, as if they had seen the most bizarre scene, and their pupils were full of disbelief. After staring at each other for a long time, Oliver spoke first, and said in a cold and deep voice: "Three Xuan Palace, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

And the Three Xuan Temple Priests in Oliver's mouth, that is, the three eight-winged angels in front of him, are the most powerful people at the upper god level. From the middle to the two sides are Thor, Thorry, and Thorne, and if Oliver's main god is excluded, his strength is only weaker than Oliver's. The strange thing is that the generations of the Three Xuan Hall Scholars are only Oliver's peers, but Oliver's cultivation process is terrifying, and he has successfully broken through the realm of the main god in hundreds of thousands of years, which has also aroused the envy of many high-ranking gods of his peers, and has brought disaster to Oliver since then. For peerless geniuses, they must not exist in a place where the strong fight. At this time, the three angels of Thor were also full of solemnity, and they obviously had an inexplicable sense of fear for Oliver. To Thor in the middle, he replied coldly to Oliver: "Death! I didn't expect you to meet you in Mortal Star before you died." Hmph, this time, your real death has arrived. ”

Hearing this, Oliver couldn't help laughing, and said with disdain in his eyes: "I think you are also here for the Yuan Spirit, this seat has long known your existence, do you have the idea that this seat will not understand? Hmph, just rely on your hypocritical things to destroy this seat, let's dream." ”

Thor and the others were guessed by Oliver's thoughts, their faces were red, and they didn't know how to refute for a while, so Thor shouted angrily: "Form a formation, kill first!"

As soon as the words fell, Thorry and Thorne, who were on both sides of Thor, instantly dispersed, and actually surrounded Oliver in the middle, divided into triangles, and charged his sword with strength. Immediately, the three angels of Thor actually raised their broadswords in their hands, and the dazzling white light burst into flames, instantly enveloping hundreds of miles of space, directly enveloping Oliver's body, and everywhere was full of divine aura. "Desperate space!" Wei Leng's voice suddenly echoed, and a dark red light suddenly gushed out from the white light, squeezing and stalemate with the white light, and the poor space could not bear it and shattered one after another. Suddenly, the terrifying pressure breath and the startled power made the heavens and the earth lose their color, and the earth shook the mountains. In the panic, everyone was overwhelmed, and those who were weak or incapable were foaming at the mouth, and in severe cases, they vomited blood and died. At this moment, Thor and the others were covered in cold sweat, but they didn't expect that Oliver's strength in the same level realm was so terrifying, even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be able to completely defeat Oliver. However, it is no wonder that Oliver himself has a special skill, using the Divine Domain to enhance the power of his moves. With the assistance of the main god realm, Oliver's strength can no longer be evaluated according to common sense. After a long time, the two huge forces of pressure finally came to an end, and Oliver, who was holding a giant scythe and shining a strong dark red light, was so conspicuous in the white light. "Kill!" Thor suddenly shouted, the broadsword in his hand tightened, and Sorithhorne also clenched the broadsword in his hand, and the combat power around him was concentrated in the broadsword. These three swords, the power of the power alone is so terrifying, it seems to go straight to the clouds, and the sky seems to have been broken through three huge holes, sharply forming a vortex of circulating power. It was so fierce that it was cut down at the same time, once again destroying the space, locking all of Oliver's retreats, and slashing Oliver. The power of the three swords is so terrifying, I feel that it is no longer a sword, but a huge mountain that is constantly pressing. However, Oliver was not afraid, and he was ready to be cold, and he actually waved the giant scythe in his hand heavily, driving the nightmarish breath, the power of destruction. "Death-God-Evil-Dream-Dark-Break-Slash!"

The ultimate move of the Grim Reaper, with the assistance of the ultimate realm, continues to multiply and multiply the terrifying power. The giant scythe seemed to control the space, dragging the broken space and twisting strangely. The three angels of Thor who were attacking were full of horror, and they found that the sword in their hands was full of shock, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and the power in the sword was strange and let a strange force drag the irregular flow, and gradually disintegrate the three forces. This scene was like a nightmare, and Thor and the others didn't dare to believe the facts in front of them. Suddenly, the dark red light suddenly expanded like a sphere, and a powerful anti-shock force came from the sword at the same time. Ah!~ There was a scream, and the three angels of Thor were like being hit hard, and they raised their heads and spurted blood, and they were shot out by the shock at the same time. And Oliver was also shocked a little, but he was not affected by the substance, and stood proudly and proudly. Suddenly, all the people were shocked, their faces were full of despair again, they didn't expect that the three angels were still forced to repel by Oliver's blow, is it really that no one can deal with Oliver?

At this time, Oliver's face was full of cruelty, and he looked up and laughed wildly: "Here, this seat is the master, none of you can live, you all have to die together, haha......"

The shrill laughter echoed between heaven and earth, and it couldn't be calm for a long time. However, the three angels of Thor, who were shocked out, stabilized their figures, and instantly gathered together, standing side by side with swords, glaring at Oliver with a solemn face. They may have underestimated Oliver's true strength, and they even wondered if they could survive. However, Thor and the others did not give up, because they all had one last hope, and perhaps only it could completely defeat Oliver.