"How do you know about the Winged Clan?" asked the Twelve-Winged Angel jerkily looking at the extraordinary human with a strong fluctuation for the first time.

"Not only do I know the Wings, but I also know that you Wings are the losers. After being expelled, he has been wandering in the heavens and all worlds. I hope to return to that ancient land one day.

Yes and no?"

Ye Ya showed a row of snow-white teeth, looked at the twelve-winged angel, and explained his origin.

"What is your purpose?" asked the twelve-winged angel, looking at the red-haired young man, coldly.

"As I said before, please get out of that body, or else it's all about it. If you agree, I will help you Winged Clan return to the Land of the Fallen Gods in the future. Otherwise, the Wing Clan will be wiped out. This is not a joke, but a piece of advice for you. Ye Li looked at the twelve-winged angel lightly and said.

"Arrogance! Dare to threaten this seat! Look for death! As long as I search for your soul, everything you have is my seat. ”

After the twelve-winged angel finished speaking, the whole person turned into a silver meteor in an instant, and killed Ye Ya.

"Cause and effect. Ye Li understands his own strengths and weaknesses, after all, he is not the body, and the power of his body is no match for the twelve-winged angel who is known as the humanoid quasi-emperor soldier. He can only fight by the occult law and the coming heavenly punishment.

For a while, the wind surged, and the flying sand and rocks rose.

It was supposed to be a peaceful paradise, but because of Ye Li's battle with the twelve-winged angel, it became like purgatory on earth. All kinds of visions are frequent.

"If you have some skills, come again!"

After some fighting, the Twelve-Winged Angel put away her contempt, and she knew that the young man in front of her was probably no weaker than the two people who entered the main hall.

"Bathe in this dragon tribulation with me. Ye Ya said as he rushed towards the twelve-winged angel who was slightly stunned with the momentum of thunder.

It was a terrifying scene, the sky was originally blue, but suddenly there was thunder, and the lightning flooded the wilderness like a sea.

In just this moment, the sky seemed to have collapsed, the sky was dark, and the electric snakes were dancing wildly, as if there were countless dragons rushing.

"Boom!"

Thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, drowning her and Ye Ya at once.

At this moment, there is no one who is not shocked, this turned out to be a heavenly calamity, and the powerhouses in the entire Holy See have felt it, and no one is shocked.

Apocalypse!

"What's going on? How can there be a catastrophe?"

"This kind of heavenly tribulation is rare in ancient times, who is crossing it?"

"Lord Twelve-Winged Angel seems to be in the clouds, and besides her, there is also a red-haired young man. ”

There were many figures, everyone felt the vision, and everyone looked at the vast purple thunder tide in shock, although they didn't understand what was happening, but the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was by no means child's play.

"Turn on the formation, and everyone stay away from that area. ”

The voice of the supreme leader of the Holy See, the first pope, echoed in this small world.

"Xuanyang Body, what is going on? This kind of Heavenly Tribulation is absolutely inseparable from you. Ghost Dance's pupils contracted, and the first thing that came to his mind was Night Feather as he looked at the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation.

"Humph!"

Ye Yu didn't refute this, but snorted coldly, and then he calmly watched the thunder tide.

"The physical strength of the clone is somewhat lacking. But that little girl was a hurdle in his heart. This matter has to be settled by your own hands. If I were to be one with you. I am afraid it will be detrimental to your present ways. ”

Night Feather could see everything in the Thunder Sea clearly, and he also wanted to trigger the Heavenly Tribulation of the Seventh-Order Xuanyang Body, but he held back. He won't be able to cross the catastrophe until he reaches the emperor's tomb. After all, a catastrophe is a catastrophe, and it is also a secret weapon.

The thunder is shocking, the purple electricity is like a tide, surging, this is a world of thunder and lightning, which can destroy everything, Ye Li's heart is calm, this kind of scene he has become accustomed to.

Ye Ya's red hair was windless, and he wanted to go against the calamity, but the heavenly calamity descended into the world, hindering his advance, and shocked the Thousand Illusion Demons and Ghost Dance and others.

Even if he looked at it from a distance, it was so terrifying, it was hard for the Thousand Illusion Demon to imagine what kind of calamity the mysterious young man in the purple sea was experiencing, and he even looked at the twelve-winged angel with sympathy.

The purple sea of thunder drowned Ye Ya and the twelve-winged angel. Completely enveloping them inside, the Heavenly Tribulation represents the will of heaven and earth, which can wipe out all living beings in the world, and make people's souls tremble.

Ye Ya was in the sea of thunder, although his skin was open, his body was charred black, and his red blood was flowing, and he had suffered unimaginable damage. Although he was hit hard, he was full of blood and blood, and there was no trace of defeat, but he held his head high to the sky and fought hard.

At this moment, the twelve-winged angel was extremely aggrieved, and when she felt that something was wrong, it was too late. She was locked by the Apocalypse. Fortunately, she was not a robber, but she also suffered unimaginable pain. All of her wings were blooming with one ray of law after another, and she had to hold on. Otherwise, she would only have the original spirit out of her body, and she could only give up this body in the end, but that was the last step. As a last resort, she didn't want to give up the power of this one-in-a-million sacrifice like this.

Except for Nightfeather, everyone stared intently at the area. They only felt that the mysterious red-haired man's body was too terrifying, if it were an ordinary person, I was afraid that a thunderbolt would turn into ashes, but he fought in a sea of purple.

"Boom!"

The sound was deafening, and the huge sound was like a real dragon groaning, as if an ancient true dragon was about to be conceived in the thunder sea.

From a distance, it was dreary and terrible, a black light, pouring down like a flat downpour, dense, and full of thunderstorms.

"Rumble ......"

Among them, there are also a lot of blood-colored lightning, like rivers of blood entering the sea, the scene is terrifying, this calm Holy See altar, suddenly broke the tranquility.

At this time, the place was completely boiling, except for the thunder that could shatter people's ear bones, there was no other sound, and the huge thunder and lightning made the distant mountains collapse.

The lightning did not touch it at all, but the aftermath alone washed away many palaces and ceased to exist.

"This kind of Heavenly Tribulation is a little more terrifying than the Quasi-Holy Tribulation. Who is that mysterious person?" the Thousand Illusion Demon was extremely shocked, and he asked as he looked at Night Feather with a calm face.

"Who knows? Maybe it's a sworn enemy of the Holy See. ”

Night Feather is a look of hanging high that has nothing to do with herself.

Suddenly, the cage of thunder and lightning intertwined with a loud bang, forty-eight blood-colored lightning bolts burst, and the twelve-winged angel rushed out, without hurting the roots.

"The Twelve-Winged Angel is really extraordinary, worthy of being a humanoid quasi-emperor soldier. ”

People are surprised that in this kind of thunderstorm between heaven and earth, it can break through, which is itself a manifestation of rebellion, but they don't know if the twelve-winged angel can finally escape.