The war angel Amodai was full of divine light, and there was a hint of interest in his cold eyes, as if a hunter had seen his prey.

The ancient Shinto originated from the immortal civilization, a once glorious era of the immortal road, the immortal wind bone, ascending to the heart of heaven.

Immortal is an ethereal and boundless existence.

The Protoss is out of immortals, but it is different from immortals, without the ethereal path of immortals, and has created a thick and reckless belonging to the gods.

"It's a familiar breath. ”

The immortal who came out from behind the Tianluo Immortal General had a miserable breath, as if he had come out of the ancient battlefield, and the immortal qi that lingered around him was a little stagnant, exuding a strong aura of decay.

"I have fought a hundred battles, killed thousands of rebels in my life, fought in the four corners of the mainland, and today I cleanse the immortal body with the blood of the gods. ”

A broken immortal spear appeared in the hand of the immortal, it was as black as a burning stick, without a trace of immortal luster, and the pitch black was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

At this moment, the immortal's aura changed greatly, as if he had broken free from an invisible shackle, and the terrifying qi burst out, and the immortal hair with condensed blood clots flew away.

Kill!

The pitch-black fairy spear slammed forward, without the slightest momentum, like an ordinary stone spear and stone spear in the Great Wilderness, it seemed to be soft, but it suddenly made the eyes of the war angel Amodai show solemnity.

"The art of war is superb. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan looked at the back of the immortal, and his eyes also showed a dignified color, the immortal seemed to be powerless with a gun, but in fact, all the great power was hidden in the depths of the immortal spear.

There are many kinds of so-called battle methods, and the display of this immortal in front of him is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Immortal spears.

Burst!

At this moment, the head of the war angel exploded, and the light broke through time and space, and the power of light burst out through the void, causing the world to be shattered and crumbling.

It's scary!

Boom!

However, the headless war angel, the feathers behind his back burned with divine flames, and his hands still raised the cross light sword high, and fell towards the immortal town.

"Immortal Dao God!"

In the face of the cross slash that came from the horizontal attack, the immortal was not shocked, and the fairy spear in his hand pulled out a shot flower, and the heaven and earth were shrouded in the fairy light that burst out, and it was imprinted on the bright cross slash.

In a trance, the two magnificent worlds collided, and the Light Cross Slash was gradually dissolved, but in an instant, the battle array of the six-pointed star at the feet of the headless angel burst out with divine light.

"The light is eternal, and it shines on the heavens and the earth!"

A dazzling divine light burst out, and light burst out from the shoulders of the headless angel, and a new head grew again.

"I rely on ......"

Uncle Turtle's eyes looked straight directly, what kind of ghost operation is this, reborn with a broken head?

"Carving insect skills, Shinto garbage techniques. ”

At the same time, the immortal's stiff face raised slightly, and some hoarseness sounded like the sound of gold and stone colliding, he raised his other hand, pinched out a fist print, and instantly turned into lightning and blasted towards the light war angel.

Rumble!

This blow is too fast.

Even Qingyanghuan didn't fully capture the subtlety, and the battle angel Amodai didn't react, and was blasted into his chest by a fist.

"Ahh

With a roar of rage, Amoldai's entire chest was torn apart, and a dazzling light erupted, and he tried to struggle, but the god body was restrained.

Goo knock!

At this moment, a creepy voice sounded, and a faint golden light appeared on the arm of the immortal who blasted into Amodai's chest, like a stream of water, extracting the divine power in Amodai's body and entering the immortal's body.

"Immortal War Puppet!"

Amodai's eyes burst out, burning the heavens and the earth like the sun, and a trace of horror appeared in his pupils.

"Immortal Dao war puppets, nourish the war with blood, heaven and earth are not buried, and eternity is not empty!"

In just a few breaths, the huge angelic divine body was sucked dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the remnants of the body turned into bits of light and sprinkled on the heavens and the earth.

The immortal who had absorbed the blood of the gods bloomed with a light like blood spots, and then it dimmed and returned to its previous appearance.

"Puppet!"

It wasn't until the roar of the war angel before he died that Qingyang Huan realized that the immortal in front of him turned out to be a puppet, a puppet that could control the magic of war.

Immortals, is it so terrifying?

"Covering the sea. ”

The Tianluo Immortal General groaned softly, and this immortal puppet with a secret name covered the sea returned behind him, as if nothing had happened.

A puppet of the Immortal Clan, with just two moves, will suck no flesh and blood left by the angel who crushed the powerhouse of the Divine Clan's Emperor Realm, this kind of domineering and fierceness has an invincible shocking power.

Bang Bang Bang!

After a short silence, Qing Yanghuan stretched out his two hands and patted them, breaking the silence in the void.

"The Immortal Clan is worthy of being a giant clan that is older than the Divine Clan, our Terran is still young, and we really need to learn from the Immortal Clan's big brother. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes kept looking up and down the immortal puppet, the immortal clan was really godly, this puppet was like a real creature, with a unique consciousness, and it didn't look like a cold puppet at all.

"This is a good way to refine puppets. ”

Thinking about it in his heart, Qingyang Huan and Gu Buxian glanced at each other, feeling that this could be had.

The Emperor Mingtong on the side also had a solemnity in his eyes, even if he was also in the immortal puppet controlling the battle method, he realized that this figure was not a real flesh and blood body.

A puppet can actually use the art of war, and he is an emperor, who has experienced the ups and downs of many years, and has never heard of such an existence.

I can't feel the coldness of the puppet, can it be said that it is a psychic immortal corpse, is it still an immortal clan?

However, legend has it that at the beginning of ancient times, when the Terrans faced the allied forces of all races on the battlefield of chasing deer, there was an invincible heavenly soldier, who did not enter the sword and gun, and was suspected of being a puppet team, but after the battle of chasing deer, this human heavenly soldier completely disappeared.

"Alright, the angels of the Protoss are dying, open the Divine Domain. ”

Tianluo Immortal General just felt the changes in the expressions of the two people around him, and it was enough to guess what Qingyang Huan and Emperor Mingtong were thinking.

The Immortal Race is a race that is older than the Divine Race, and has created an era of civilization that belongs to the Immortal Dao.

The heritage and mystery of the immortal clan are unattainable for juniors such as Er, if it weren't for the fact that the immortal clan had been hit hard, where would they cooperate with the juniors, and all the heavens and all the clans would definitely be called Daddy.

It's not big, it's not strong, it's called Daddy, and now Daddy of the Immortal Clan is just a temporary wilt, that's all.

At this time, the Tianluo Immortal General glanced at Qingyang Huan, and said lightly: "My immortal clan takes the lead and covers the sea. ”

As the words fell, the previous puppet immortal turned into a fairy light that pierced through the void and crashed into the vast darkness.

"Immortal Gaoyi. ”

Qingyang Huan slapped a sycophant, he naturally understood what Tianluo Immortal General meant, my immortal clan gave you enough face, and he didn't tell the Liuyun Immortal Sect where it was.

Click!

After a few breaths, a crack in the light of heaven and earth opened, reaching through the sky and the earth, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, in the vast light divine light, a huge statue of light held the holy sword of light in both hands, overlooking the eight desolations and four poles, nine heavens and ten earths.

The Bright Divine Domain slowly opened and manifested in front of Qingyang Huan and the others.

The statue of the god, which was as high as heaven and earth, stood between the clouds and mist, and two pale golden blood colors flowed from his eyes, and for a moment the entire time and space stood still at this moment.

"The Lord God weeps!"

This scene shocked several strong men, and the main god of light in the era when the ancient gods were juxtaposed, they all claimed to have divine power across the ancient and modern existence, and they actually left blood and tears.

Even if it was just a statue of a god in front of him, it still made Qingyang Huan and the others feel a strange feeling.

Click!

A crisp sound came, and the tearful statue of the main god cracked into fine cracks, like fine porcelain shattered, and the dense number could not be counted.

Withdraw!

At this moment, Qingyang Huan was like a great enemy, and several figures retreated towards the rear, but in an instant, in the Bright God Domain, the Bright Divine Light was victorious, bursting out like a rain of light in time and space, and bursting towards the four poles of the universe.

"Light Reborn!"

When Tianluo Tianjiang saw this scene, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the reason why he came with an immortal puppet was because there was a statue of the god of light here.

Although it is impossible to say which generation of the Lord God of Light this is left behind, if it really returns, it will undoubtedly have a powerful opponent for the immortal clan.

Such an opponent is undoubtedly the best to nip in the bud.

Obviously, the Lord God of Light, who has not yet fully returned, also understands this, and directly incarnates into thousands of people, shining the light on the entire universe and space, and if he wants to destroy his divine soul, go find it.

The universe has eight desolations, nine heavens and ten earths, hundreds of millions of divine blood, and the Dao Dao may be the real body, so I am dumbfounded.

"Not good!"

A strong bloody breath pierced the divine mist in the sky, washing out like a big river, feeling this blood, Qingyang Huan's expression changed.

Woohoo!

The Bright God Domain turned into a sea of blood, and there was no divine breath of the gods, but instead there were large swaths of dried blood, and dry bones were scattered on the ground, and all the figures knelt down in the direction of the statue devoutly, and finally the blood essence of the whole body was extracted.

Don't look any further, the Bright God Domain is over.

Qingyanghuan couldn't help but feel a sense of depression, yes, after planning for so long, he couldn't kill the whole battle.

The gods who returned from ancient times, even if there is only a trace of spiritual immortality left, it is not so easy to wipe them out.

Of course, the most depressed Emperor Mingtong and the Tianluo Divine General, the silent Bright God Venerable fled, and the future is definitely a great enemy.

After a long time, Emperor Mingtong first glanced at Qingyang Huan, the Bright God Domain was destroyed, and the most profitable one became Qingyang Huan.

"Immortal general, this emperor has a jar of Baihua brewed by the ancient human race, I don't know if the immortal general can appreciate his face. ”

......

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away, a huge divine ship floated in the dim void, waiting for the edict of Emperor Mingtong.

The graceful figure of the Liuyun Tassel sisters appeared outside the divine ship and raised the fairy sword in their hands.

......

In the broken Bright God Domain, Qingyang Huan looked at Emperor Mingtong and Tianluo Immortal General with a smile, and didn't call me when he drank, this is not good.