Chapter 201: Suppression of the Four-Winged Angel

"Ah, you ants, I will eat you all, and leave not one of you, so that your souls will be tormented in the sacred fire for ever. ”

The four-winged angel with white bones roared again and again, and the two big white bone hands kept climbing out, and the white flames in the two pupils turned pitch black in a strange way, and the black flames continued to burn the surrounding ice.

The two big bones had broken away from the ice, and the rest of them were still frozen in ice.

At this time, the four-winged angel is no longer holy, and looks like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell.

Entering the devil, the four-winged angel representing the light has fallen into the devil's path.

This strange scene made the people outside Qingyan City tremble, and everyone unconsciously fell backwards, which was no match for manpower.

Zhang Lingfeng, who was halfway there, suddenly stopped, undecided, for this kind of monster, he was really not sure to defeat, but thinking of the people below, Zhang Lingfeng gritted his teeth and prepared to rush forward.

"You four-winged white-boned birdman, what are you talking about? Since you are frozen in ice, then stay in it for the rest of your life! In the astonishment of everyone, Qin Chen directly raised a huge golden stick, danced with both hands, and smashed the stick on the white bone hand of the four-winged angel.

The golden hoop rod and the white bone hand made a metal-like screaming sound, and cracks appeared on the golden hoop stick, but the white bone hand did nothing.

It's just that the pain will never be less.

"Ah, mole ant, I'm going to eat you, I'm going to eat you. The four-winged angel roared wildly, usually because of pain, and the other half because of humiliation. How can you not feel aggrieved when you are beaten like this by an ant?

"Don't talk about ants. You've had times when you were ants, and it seems that it won't work without waking you up. Qin Chen looked like a mad demon, holding a large golden hoop stick, and smashed it on the white bone hand of the four-winged angel one by one, and the golden rooftop continued to inject the golden spiritual power into the golden hoop stick, so that the cracks on it instantly healed when they appeared.

The four-winged angel roared again and again, but he couldn't help Qin Chen, at this time, he could only free his hands after getting out of trouble.

The surrounding ice was melted little by little, and as soon as the white bone skull of the four-winged angel stretched out, it was knocked down by Qin Chen with a stick.

The people below. The martial artists, the cultivators, and even the monks were dumbfounded. How could they have ever seen such a crazy thing, a monk of the Golden Tiantai Realm beat up a Cunzài who surpassed the Nine Palace Realm, and the cultivation between the two was very different. Although this four-winged angel is trapped, how many people in the world have the courage to do so?

At this time, Qin Chen's heart was not calm, if it was a day ago, when he was still affected by the forgetfulness species, Qin Chen would never have done such a thing. For the sake of safety, it will definitely leave quietly.

But being affected by the forgetful kind has always been affected, and Qin Chen's nature has been suppressed in his eyes, although he has recovered. But there was still a fire in his heart, which urgently needed to be vented, and at this time, this four-winged angel gave Qin Chen a channel to vent his anger.

When Qin Chen became a Golden Tiantai monk. I used to think about what kind of martial arts to use.

The Tiantai Realm is different from the Transformation Spirit Realm, and the nine rooftops represent the nine avenues. It also represents nine different attributes, which means that no matter what kind of monk it is, it will be familiar with the use of the nine attributes of spiritual power, although there are a lot of martial arts in the Tiantai Realm, but those modifications will generally use another attack method.

Take the rooftop as a guide, communicate the attributes in the air, and display various martial arts, the power is big and small, the key lies in your use.

Golden rooftop, golden hoop stick, now. It was Qin Chen who thought about it when he became a monk of the Golden Tiantai, the image of the Monkey King of the Monkey King was deeply ingrained in Qin Chen's heart, and what could be more powerful than the Golden Hoop Stick.

In the dark, there seemed to be a force blessed on the golden hoop stick, so that Qin Chen did not feel the slightest fatigue, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the four-winged angel roared again and again, but he couldn't help it.

But after all, this four-winged angel was much stronger than Qin Chen, and although Qin Chen tried his best to stop it, this four-winged angel still crawled outward little by little.

"Hey, what are you waiting for, if you get this four-winged angel out of trouble, everyone present will die, everyone will fight together and beat this four-winged angel back. Qin Chen's shout woke everyone up.

Zhang Lingfeng immediately flew to the four-winged angel, "The rooftop of death, the seal of death, now." "With both hands pinching, the death qi condensed into a large seal, constantly hitting the head of the four-winged angel, compared to Qin Chen's golden hoop stick, the power caused by this death seal was even more powerful.

At the same time, all the Tiantai Realm monks dispatched one after another, and all kinds of attacks fell on the body of the four-winged angel.

More cultivators also rose into the air, and Zhang Yiming also joined in, standing on the city wall, displaying his most powerful attack martial arts, uniting as one, nothing more.

Because the people and warriors couldn't fly, they stood under the city wall, silently praying for the blessings of those tribesmen, they knew that this was a test between life and death, and they were more sure that after the time came, it would be a rainbow.

Suddenly, a young man picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it at the four-winged angel, but he didn't have enough strength, and when the stone flew into the air, it fell, and the boy lowered his head and looked very depressed.

"Smash him. It's not just someone who shouted, but everyone present picked up the stone and smashed it at the four-winged angel, although their strength is low, but they can still do their part, the young man's face showed a smile, and he continued to pick up the stone, but instead of throwing it himself, he handed it to a warrior with enough strength on the side.

With this kind of attack, all kinds of small stones fell on the white bones of the four-winged angel, which made the four-winged angel roar again and again, but he couldn't help it.

The two big white bone hands clutched the ice outside, no matter how crazy Qin Chen's golden hoop stick attacked, he didn't let go, and the remaining upper body kept moving forward in the ice, and the roar contained in his chest became more and more.

How could he ever encounter such a situation, the cultivation beyond the Nine Palace Realm, so that he also belonged to the number one person in this boundless moat, He had ever received such humiliating treatment, the four-winged angel roared again and again, and vowed to let all the humans present suffer the most cruel punishment in the world.

His eyes had been completely replaced by black flames. The original holiness has long since disappeared, and there seems to be a trace of black qi running in the white bones.

"The moment I get out of trouble, it will be the end of you. The four-winged angel showed a cold smile and struggled outward, the ice made a sound of overwhelm, the ice collapsed, and most of the four-winged angel's body was exposed.

Seeing this happening, Zhang Lingfeng roared: "Even if we fight for our lives, we can't let this demon escape." "At the hanging basket. Large numbers of people are still being evacuated, and they need to buy time for those people.

"Hahaha, you ants, give me death!" The four-winged angel stretched out his right hand forward, and immediately grabbed it towards a cultivator who was not in the spirit realm.

"If you want to get out of trouble, have you asked me?" The golden hoop rod hit the big white bone hand fiercely, causing the direction of the big white bone hand to deviate, narrowly avoiding the cultivator, and the cultivator showed a palpitating smile. Showing a grateful smile at Qin Chen, he hurriedly flew down.

The four-winged angel let out an angry roar, his eyes staring at Qin Chen tightly, the black flames in his eyes swaying. "It's you, I remember you, I must kill you, I must kill you. When I get out of trouble, I must kill you. ”

Among all the people present, the four-winged angel hated Qin Chen the most. If he could get out of trouble, he would definitely kill Qin Chen in an instant.

Qin Chen snorted coldly, and looked at the four-winged angel without hesitation, and the golden hoop rod smashed into the four-winged angel's face, making the flames in the pair of eyes sway, taking advantage of his illness, to kill him. At this time, Qin Chen exerted all his attacks, attacking desperately.

Ignoring the attack on his body, the four-winged angel grabbed the edge of the ice with his two big white hands, and his body struggled forward violently.

The body struggled out, and the chest was already out of the ice, and it looked like it was about to get out of the trap.

"Everyone, all of them retreat for me. Zhang Lingfeng sighed, and gave this order in desperation, he had done his best, but this four-winged angel was really not something that our group of people could deal with, and now he was thinking about how to escape.

The monks who were flying in the air fell to the ground one after another, looking at the four-winged angel who was about to get out of trouble with sad and angry faces.

Qin Chen also sighed, the golden hoop stick in his hand disappeared, landed on the ground, and came to Zhang Yiming's brother and sister's side, if the situation was not right, he would immediately leave with these two brothers and sisters.

The four-winged angel laughed wildly, as if he was laughing at the inadequacy of these ants, a large number of ice cubes smashed to the ground, everyone was retreating, the four-winged angel's escape was already unstoppable, but I didn't expect that even the thousand-year-old ice essence could not trap the four-winged angel, and everyone present had no idea.

Boom, continuous loud noises, everyone's feet were unstable, and the elders flew into the air, staring at their feet.

Even the ice shook for a while, and the four-winged angel stopped struggling, knowing that the shaking was not caused by himself, because he never had such strength.

The loud noise was incessant, and everyone was vigilantly looking at the ground.

With a bang, from the ice, a crystal clear big hand passed through the layers of ice, and came to the side of the four-winged angel who was about to get out of trouble, and held the four-winged angel with one hand, and the four-winged angel's hundred-foot body was like a doll in front of the big hand.

After holding the four-winged angel, his big hand shrank back sharply, "No. The four-winged angel was terrified, but he couldn't stop it, and was dragged back by the big hand.

A faint blue light began to spread from the position where the big hand wandered around, and in an instant, the ice of the entire Qingyan City turned blue, and the four-winged angel was held by the big hand, dragging farther and farther, and soon came to the north of the city, in the storm.

The four-winged angel was frozen all over his body and was pulled directly into the storm.

The blue light instantly contracted and came to the vicinity of the storm, condensing into the appearance of an old man, the old man was unusually blurry, but the big hand holding the four-winged angel was unusually clear.

Although they were far away, Zhang Lingfeng still saw such a scene.

"Great Elder. Zhang Lingfeng had a sad face, knelt directly on his knees, and kowtowed to the position of the old man's statue in the north of the city.

"Great Elder. All the people of Qingyan City did the same, kneeling heavily on the ground. A knock. This is true for all, respect from the bottom of our hearts.

Qin Chen was also in awe of this great elder who didn't know much, and bowed to the position of the statue, there are not many people in the world who make him admire, among the beast tide in the land of a hundred countries, there are many such people, but in the Xianling Continent, Qin Chen has not seen such a figure, and today he saw it again, and he did not hesitate to turn into ice. Seal the four-winged angel.

It stands to reason that when the thousand-year-old ice essence swept through Qingyan City, the Great Elder had already died of blood sacrifice, perhaps, it was the heroic soul of the Great Elder who was protecting the people of Qingyan City!

Under the big blue hand, the four-winged angel no longer moved, Qingyan City restored its original quiet, and the frozen Qingyan City was full of singing and crying stories. Thousands of years later, this story is still being told in the boundless moat.

In that later life, I don't know how many people want to find the legendary Qingyan City, just. All the things of the past have long disappeared in the long river of history, and the descendants of those survivors of Qingyan City have always maintained their respect for their ancestors, and no one has said the whereabouts of this Qingyan City, until no one knows the location of this Qingyan City.

"Great Elder. Go all the way. Everyone was sad, and kowtowed three times in the direction of Qingyan City.

This first ringing was a response to the Great Elder's tireless protection of Qingyan City for a hundred years.

The second ringing head. It was a response to the Great Elder who did not run away from the crisis in Qingyan City, but faced it bravely.

The third ringing was a response to the Great Elder's last-minute sacrifice to freeze the four-winged angel.

Vaguely, they seemed to see an old man with a long beard smiling at everyone in the field, his eyes were full of love, full of love for the elders.

He is not the most powerful Great Elder in the history of Qingyan City, and he is the only foreign Great Elder who is not from the Zhang family, but no one can erase the exploits he has made, and no one does not have a sense of admiration.

Fang Zhongsheng, the fifth-generation Great Elder of Qingyan City, and a cultivator of the Nine Palace Realm.

During his tenure as the Great Elder, Qingyan City was in its weakest stage, and the Zhang family was in a state of weakness, but the Great Elder did not take the opportunity to suppress the Zhang family and develop his own power, but supported the Zhang family with all his might.

During his tenure of more than 100 years, he saved Qingyan City from danger several times.

In the 113th year of his tenure, the four-winged angel came out of trouble and wreaked havoc on Qingyan City, killing countless people, and the Great Elder fought to the death regardless of his poor strength.

In the end, sacrificing himself, he detonated the thousand-year-old ice essence and sealed the four-winged angel in one fell swoop.

It's just that I'm completely sacrificed.

The world will never forget his exploits.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Qingyan City has been destroyed, but we have survived, don't forget, our lives have been exchanged for countless compatriots, and we have been exchanged for the sacrifices of the Great Elders, so we must live, live bravely, and rebuild Qingyan City. ”

Everyone has left Qingyan City, and for whatever reason, it is not suitable for human habitation.

Standing in front of the mine cave at the top, looking at the frozen Qingyan City, Zhang Lingfeng turned his body to prevent others from seeing his tears.

"Let's get started!"

Zhang Lingfeng ordered. Suddenly, there was an explosion in the mine, and in the underground mine where Qingyan City was located, the same was true, and a large number of boulders fell one after another, completely burying the place.

Unless you can move this mountain directly, no one will be able to come to this Qingyan City again.

In this dark underground, the cold air is permeated all the time.

A huge frozen city glittered in the darkness, and in the north of the city, a blue statue of an old man clutched something in one hand, and in that large hand, the white skeleton of a four-winged angel with only the upper body was frozen there.

The black flame in his eyes faltered, and seemed to show signs of extinguishing at any time.

"I hate, I hate. A vague voice echoed through the ice, and I didn't know if it was an illusion or not. (To be continued......)