The difference in absolute power between the two levels and the difference in absolute realm at one level makes Yao Xian at this moment like an arcade game console that must pass the level by playing a game coin.

Always be careful that your opponent will not die if you suffer any strokes. As long as you touch the edge, you will definitely be dead without death.

"It's really an unfair game... the most troublesome thing is that the game time is limited."

Li Yunhao and the vice presidents were coming, and at the same time, the two great priests of Tianjuan also came with the twelve saints. Even in the depths of the ocean, they should have arrived at most for more than ten minutes.

As long as they come, the battle will end here. The Church, which has the advantage in strength, will not turn against Penglai until the "big cause" is completed, and Penglai, which has the weaker strength, will not make things boring at his doorstep.

Yao Xian could have predicted that when everyone on both sides arrived and had a verbal confrontation, they would be a great exchange of interests, but in the end, they would inevitably be a situation of returning in vain.

Can Yao Xian accept this result?

"How can you accept it!! How can you accept it!! Can human life be exchanged for benefits? Then... Xiaona's blood will be in vain. Even if you are no longer as good as the heavenly realm, I want you to fall into reincarnation and your soul will be scattered!"

In Yao Xian's eyes, only when the murderer Clay's soul was destroyed, can Xiaona, who is about to enter the death of now.

After ten years of getting along, how many memories will there be?

When I was young, I was a classmate and a bad friend who played with me. I was able to be caring and confident in my work, and became nominal subordinates and took the initiative to support myself.

"I understand... I should have understood it long ago, I'm so useless. Sorry."

If you lose your heart, you can't live no matter how you think about it. People often know how to cherish it when they have to lose it.

Guilt, or self-blame, at this moment, Yao Xian realized the importance of the person who always appears by his side to him.

The scene of making friends and childhood sweethearts about to die is vivid in my mind. For a moment, too many memories surged into my heart, and the inexplicable emotions made Yao Xian feel so uncomfortable. It was so uncomfortable.

It seemed as if it was still in his eyes, and his chest was still bleeding, which made Yao Xian unable to accept any ending that the other party was completely scattered.

"Ha, the consequences, the consequences of my fucking your mother!"

The face, which was originally covered with blood and tears, was extremely ferocious, and the angry Yao Xian had no rest on his face.

"What I want is just that you bastard is scattered!"

He covered the corner of his mouth with his long sleeves and swallowed the dry peach meat in one mouthful. Yao Xian first ate, but then he trembled all over.

With the cultivation of the mortal world, the immortal peach that everyone in the heavenly realm regards as treasures? That's a mortal to death!

But Yao Xian faced an opponent who was two levels higher than himself and one level. He wanted to pursue quick killing, so why not do death?

The dragon and snake twisted in the meridians, and the wild fairy energy directly pushed Yao Xian apart. What was activated with the countdown of life was the endless murderous intent between the pupils. It was the determination to kill, and the hatred to take revenge at all costs.

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The angel ring on the head of the archangel Clay is constantly emitting endless power, which is the difference between gods and mortals, and it is the patent of angels above the earth.

At this time, Yao Xian was faintly shining behind him, and the clouds around him were low, as if they were in a fairyland.

A pure person can see the way of heaven, think in secret, have no worries or disasters, and be free from mortality.

The sun is full of clouds and the clouds are following. This is the characteristic of the Eastern Immortals.

There is no doubt that the next battle is a battle between people in the earth, a death battle between the Eastern Sword Immortal and the Angel, and will have nothing to do with mortals.

But compared with Clay, who had no expression on his face, Yao Xian looked very bad.

The slender body stretched out a circle, and the twisted meridians made it look hideous and terrifying.

Endless fairy energy was scrambling in the body, and blood was flowing out of the injured eyes, and even the hair was filled with roots. Although the fairy energy was swirling, it was like a demon-evolved murderer.

Yao Xian, who was able to remain at ease even between life and death, had no time to worry about his image. He had already given everything.

The levels between immortals and mortals can allow geniuses who are rare in thousands of years to exhaust all their lives in endless wasted time. However, for Yao Xian, who was once a great saint, as long as the foundation is reached, the life and death level between the realm of the earth and the realm of the earth does not exist.

Now, he is already a true earth immortal.

However, by using external forces to forcibly improve, there are naturally many sequelae, and it is completely uncontrollable external forces, and the side effects are already fatal.

"Cloud comes."

In the faint words, there is the determination to kill the opponent, and with a expressionless face, there is the determination to kill the opponent at all costs.

The sword of Zhu Xie cut across the sky, and the tail flame of energy carved out strange ancient runes and the magic of ancient immortals, making dark clouds in the sky closed.

The opponent Juyun obviously has some intentions. Clay's combat intelligence will not wait for the opponent's ultimate move to accumulate strength.

With his wings spread out, he reached the highest point and broke into the clouds.

"Heaven, accept the verdict of the god!"

Yao Xian looked up at the sky. The one shot by Krei and flying with the sun on his back were countless deadly feathered arrows of light.

The feather arrow of light was twice as big as just now, and the place where it passed left behind an energy tail flame.

It is obvious that the power of the materialized Arrow of Judgment has increased significantly again this time.

Not only does the power of a single body increase, but the number of feather arrows has also increased significantly.

This time there are thirty-six!

Obviously, as the angelization gradually deepens, and with the disappearance of Clay's human consciousness, the new angels become more pure and stronger.

But Yao Xian was still gathering the confused dark clouds and seeing nothing in front of him.

But the Feather Arrow of Light had already come to his side and whispered softly.

"Thunder rises."

A scream came out in the violent dark clouds.

The charred bird man was falling down without resistance.

At that moment, the whole dark clouds swelled, and the thunder in it made Clay, who had penetrated into the sky, try it out, what does it mean to fall into the trap?

Although this dark cloud was gathered by Yao Xianshi, it was based on the laws of nature and gradually attracted wind and clouds. The dark clouds densely covered in the sky were already real as natural images.

This violent thunder is no different from the thunder in nature. It naturally caused Clay, who was caught off guard, to suffer a good taste of electric shock.

Above the dark clouds, a huge figure was still gathering the dark clouds.

The dragon head and human body, with all the limbs wrapped in snakes, huge and majestic. It was the original Thunder God, originating from the ancient prehistoric god of Thunder.

Even though Clay was hit hard, the light feather arrow aiming at his opponent still did not mean to let Yao Xian go.

Thirty-six feather arrows have exploded. This is not self-destruction, but the second form of the Judgment of Light.

The excess arrow body was broken, and all the energy was gathered at the arrow. At this moment, the arrow like a diamond in the light was emitting the light of the sun.

Thirty-six feather arrows fly directly, some fly around, falling on clouds, some spiral at high speed, sometimes accelerating and sometimes slowing down, just like the attacks launched by thirty-six masters alone, strange and difficult to prevent. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and mobile phone users please read it.
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