Chapter 692: The Last Battle (3)
With a loud bang, the Nine Palaces Immortal Descending Array suddenly cracked, and fragments shot out in all directions, hitting Xiao Ziyang's golden body magic appearance, making it shake slightly, but Xiao Ziyang seemed to be unaware, and his heart was cold.
The Seraphic Angel was roaring and making a final struggle, but suddenly the power that locked him in his body suddenly loosened, and he was overjoyed, and the short sword in his hand was swung more urgently.
It's a pity that happiness is sad, and at the next moment when the Nine Palaces Descending Immortal Array collapsed, the gray shield outside the Seraph's body suddenly shattered like a bubble.
The incomparably blue wind tornado suddenly penetrated through his body, and the figure of the seraphic angel suddenly froze.
Among the more than ten archangel-level Shadowless Heavenly Demons who besieged the Seraph, one of them saw this scene, and his face, which had been cold and ruthless, suddenly showed an extremely human-like expression of surprise. Then, a black shadow suddenly swooped out from him, and without hesitation, he plunged into the dark blue wind.
It turned out that Xiao Ziyang had been hiding the Demon Pastor Yuan Shen in a shadowless heavenly demon, waiting for an opportunity.
Originally, he was already a little desperate, but he didn't expect to encounter this scene of turning the peak, and under the surprise, he was about to venture into the sea of knowledge of this Seraph.
In fact, this time is far from the time to directly face the powerful soul of the Seraph, although the Seraphic Soul was suppressed by the spirit of the wind, but after all, the time was still short, and it was not too harmed.
Although Xiao Ziyang's Demon Pastor Yuan Shen is the natural enemy of the Gray Shadow Clan, his Yuan Shen is weak after all, and compared to the powerful divine soul of the Seraph, he is like a lion cub and a wild deer.
But it has come to this, but he can't help but stop working hard.
The Nine Palaces Descending Immortal Array has collapsed, and relying on a few gods alone to trap the Immortal Array has faintly been unable to suppress the teleportation supernatural power of the Seraph.
Although it was painful for the wind to enter his brain, with the strong will of the Seraph, it was only by surprise that he could temporarily lose his ability to act.
Once this Seraphic Angel is allowed to rush out of the big array, it is estimated that no one present today will be able to escape the other party's counter-pursuit.
The Demon Shepherd Yuan God drilled into the sea of Seraphic Angels, here is a gray sea of fog, in the sea of fog, a dark blue whirlwind is constantly rotating, stirring the sea of fog is a wave, in the blue whirlwind, a huge god soul is struggling.
The appearance of that divine soul was completely different from that of the Seraph, I saw that he was tall and thin, with three pairs of arms on both sides of his body, a narrow face, a pair of slender eye sockets that were pitch black, and a blue-gray skin covered with extremely mysterious innate Taoism.
This spirit couldn't stop struggling in the wind, and it looked extremely painful, but judging from his movements, he was gradually adapting to the pain, and seemed to be settling down, and the dark gray sermon on his body was also shining.
Seeing this, the expression of struggle on the face of the Demon Shepherd Yuan God flashed, and this gray shadow divine soul was obviously fighting against the wind while urging the innate supernatural powers.
After struggling for a moment, the face of the Demon Shepherd Yuan God showed a hideous expression, and he must not let the other party successfully urge the teleportation talent, even if he gave up this Demon Shepherd Yuan God, he must leave the other party.
With this thought, Xiao Ziyang no longer hesitated, the Demon Shepherd Yuan Shen turned slightly, his body quickly shrank, and after a while, a small black snake with a length of a foot appeared in place.
The little black snake's tail flicked slightly, and it shot towards the gray shadow spirit like lightning.
The Gray Shadow Divine Soul was fighting against the Wind Devouring Soul while forcibly urging the teleportation talent, which almost took up all of his thoughts, plus this physical body was not his own body, and it was even very inconsistent with his own surname, so he didn't even notice that the Demon Shepherd Yuan God had invaded the Sea of Consciousness.
The jet-black snake unexpectedly burrowed into the dark blue whirlwind, and instantly came to the front of the gray shadow spirit, and its figure flashed, and it drilled into the other party's nostrils.
The Gray Shadow Divine Soul suddenly realized at this time, and reached out to grab the black snake, but it was too late, and the black snake's body disappeared into his nostrils as soon as it moved.
The Gray Shadow Divine Soul suddenly screamed, holding his head in both hands, and rolled in pain, and the flashing Dao Wen on his body was suddenly extinguished.
And outside of the body of the gray shadow seraph, the gray lines that were still flickering just now were also extinguished.
An Yurong, who was snooping from a distance, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time he also received Xiao Ziyang's transmission, and suddenly waved his sleeves with both hands, and the wind tornado wrapped in the Seraphic Angel suddenly won by three points.
The dozens of Shadowless Heavenly Demons surrounding the Seraphs also stopped teleporting one after another, waving their two-handed short swords one after another, and the gray swords shot towards the Seraph's body like raindrops.
It's just that the strength of the Seraphic Angel is too terrifying, even with the Shadowless Heavenly Demon at the level of the archangel, that terrifying attack can't even cause too much damage to his body that he can't resist. And the damage caused to it by the sword rays released by the archangel-level shadowless heavenly demon can be said to be insignificant.
Xiao Ziyang's golden body and law appearance, Wu Zhenzi, Erzhu, and Murong Ling all gave up one after another to continue to control the big array, and rushed towards the battlefield.
If the body of the Seraphic Angel can be destroyed one step in advance, and the Gray Shadow Primordial God who has lost his body is directly exposed to the wind and various attacks, Xiao Ziyang's Demon Shepherd Primordial God still has a trace of vitality.
When everyone came to the vicinity of the battle group, they all joined the attack on the Seraph's body without hesitation.
Murong Lingyuan Shen Fa Xiang waved his hand, and two thunder Jiao several zhang long rushed towards the Seraph.
The purple jade primordial god of the second pillar waved his hand, and one after another half-moon slashes with thunder slashed towards the seraph.
Wu Zhenzi's golden body is a wave of the sleeves of the robe, and a simple long sword that gives people an incomparably sharp and mysterious feeling stabs towards the body of the Seraph.
And Xiao Ziyang's golden body was frozen in the air, and his hands were pinched, and after a while, a purple light blade with esoteric runes flashing on the surface couldn't help but flicker from between his hands, shooting towards the body of the Seraph.
As the blade came out of his hand, Gogo Mako looked at him in surprise.
On this magic blade, there is not only a sharp gold rule breath, a vibrant wood rule breath, a feminine water rule breath, a blazing fire rule breath, a heavy earth rule breath, and even a violent thunder rule breath and a light wind rule breath.
The purple light blade released by Xiao Ziyang was the fastest, and it slashed at the neck of the Seraph's body like a teleportation, and the seemingly light magic blade was as if with a huge force, slashing the huge body of the Seraph's body with a slight shock.
In terms of strength, this magic blade was not as powerful as the gray sword emitted by the archangel-level Shadowless Heavenly Demon, but it was not only thick and abnormally thick, but also extremely sharp, and it actually brought a scar as deep as the Archangel Heavenly Demon's body to the Seraph's body.
Not only that, but after this magic blade was embedded in the body of the Seraph, it quickly melted into a pool of purple-black liquid, burrowing into the wound as if it were alive, and immediately making the vicinity of the wound purple and black.
In this way, the damage caused by Xiao Ziyang's purple magic blade was much heavier than the damage caused by the archangel-level Heavenly Demon, whose strength was several times stronger than his, and this was the power of the rule spell.
Wu Zhenzi's long sword was a little slower than Xiao Ziyang's, and slashed at the back of the Seraph's neck, leaving a thin wound.
The Thunder Jiao spell released by Murong Ling followed closely behind Wu Zhenzi's flying sword, and in a thunderous roar, it crashed into the body of the Seraph. What made people speechless was that this terrifying thunder Jiao did not cause any harm except for leaving a black mark on the skin of the Seraph.
The Thunder Slash released by the two pillars also seems to be quite powerful, but the actual power is not as good as that of the Archangel-level Shadowless Heavenly Demon, but it can only cut through the skin of the Seraph.
There are two big realms apart, and the difference in strength between the two sides is simply a world apart.
When Xiao Ziyang saw this situation, he immediately felt anxious, and while urging An Yurong, he commanded the Shadowless Heavenly Demon to change the formation.
The Archangel-level Shadowless Heavenly Demons all stopped casting spells one after another, and only poured their power towards the more than ten archangel-level Shadowless Heavenly Demons, which suddenly made the power of the Archangel Heavenly Demons nearly half as powerful, and the casting speed was also three points faster.
Xiao Ziyang saw that Wu Zhenzi and the others were useless, so he ordered the three of them to return to the mountains and continue to control the big array.
Xiao Ziyang was desperately unleashing the rule spell called "Five Elements Chaos Slash" that he had just mastered, and he was very anxious in his heart. He could feel that his connection with the Demon Pastor was diminishing little by little.
As time passed, Xiao Ziyang's heart became colder and colder, the feeling from the Demon Primordial God became weaker and weaker, and the Seraph, whether it was his body or his soul, was seriously injured, but it was still far from collapse.
Suddenly, a burst of soul pain that could not be expressed in words suddenly rose from the depths of Xiao Ziyang's soul, this pain was comparable to a tart soul to an ordinary monk, it was very terrifying, but to Xiao Ziyang, who had suffered from the torture demon soul devouring, it was nothing.
But this little soul pain made Xiao Ziyang's face look desperate.
This soul pain represents that the Seraph's Divine Soul has completely suppressed Xiao Ziyang's Demon Pastor Yuan Shen who invaded his Divine Soul, and has begun to refine it.
Once the Demon Shepherd Primordial God is refined, the Seraphic Divine Soul will regain control of the physical body, and at that time, it will be the time when they will die without a place to be buried.
Xiao Ziyang's cold face suddenly distorted and became extremely hideous, and he suddenly roared.
With this roar, the Demon Shepherd Yuan God who was suppressed in the depths of the Seraph's soul suddenly burst open, stirring up the Seraph's soul into chaos.
In the midst of this chaos, a phantus suddenly emerged.
Although Xiao Ziyang blew up the Demon Shepherd Primordial God, the heart demon is an intangible and insubstantial thing, but it is not affected by the self-explosion.
This inner demon, taking advantage of the fact that the soul of the Seraphic Angel was disturbed by the pure soul power of the Demon Pastor Yuan God's self-explosion, sensed the other party's hidden inner demon in the depths of the soul, and the demon shadow merged with the opponent's inner demon as soon as it moved.
The incomparable pain that the demons sent into the soul of the Seraphic Angel suddenly plunged him into madness.
The terrifying degree of Xiao Ziyang's heart demon can be called unprecedented, not to mention this seraph, even a low-level immortal can't bear it. (To be continued.) )