"Boom--"

In the vast ancient world, the big mantis runs through the world and rides to a thousand horses.

Its speed is too fast, with the legendary 2 stars and the late double blessing of the King's Body, which already has the greatest advantage of a low-level agile attack holy beast.

However, Bai Wushang's expression gradually became solemn.

Over the wasteland, over the rainforest.

The areas passed by include swamps, mud, valleys, and hills.

As long as there are vegetation in these places, they are basically extinct species long ago, with "big" and "secret" as their main characteristics.

If Bai Wushang was a scientific researcher, he would have his bloodlines and was ecstatic about the treasures of these eras seeing the light of day again.

But he is not, he has no intention of caring about things that have nothing to do with strength.

He only observed that there were no living creatures living under normal ecology in any area here.

Whenever it appears, it is all "relics and holy beasts", with a deviation rate of zero%.

And their realm is the weakest and weakest, and the early stage of the supreme body.

In other words... all members of the holy beast!

"Damn it, this place is extremely evil."

Bai Wushang's heart gradually sank into the bottom of the valley.

As they approached the snow-capped mountains, the number of holy monsters that seemed to be combined with surgery increased exponentially.

They roared and roared, and regarded Bai Wushang and the big mantis as the targets of hunting, wanting to kill them quickly.

When it reaches a certain level, it is not a problem that can be solved by dodging, and it must be fought head-on.

Bai Wushang summoned Xing again.

As soon as the four-winged glass sword angel appeared, the sword light was like a shadow, intertwined and lingering.

A deformed monster riding a sky horse but with a dog's head on his neck howled and took up the longbow in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the light gathered towards the arrows in its hand, silently gathering on the tip of the arrow.

But when it shot out, the sky was dark and the mountains were roaring and thundering, like the suicide impact of the Demon King, instantly breaking the guard, round shield, and frost three swords, piercing through the left shoulder of the four-winged sword angel.

"Jigu!" The little rabbit was extremely worried, raised his hands and fell, and activated the Star Healing Technique.

Xing himself also used the Holy Grail to heal the two swords and achieve self-healing.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she was in sync with the Lord's mind in a blink of an eye.

“Very strong.”

"But it seems... not that strong!"

Bai Wushang immediately understood what she meant.

The attacked Tianma Dog-Kowloon is a legendary 3-star and a holy beast in the late stage of the Supreme Body.

Suppose that if it is another creature, the same class, once it ignores the power of the divine, there will be no guiding blood suppression.

The lethality that can explode should be more extreme.

It is possible that a single arrow will cause Xing to fall into a severe injury.

But just now, even if there is no connection to healing skills, Xing's injury is only moderate.

"Is it because of the characteristics of "chaos" and "self-conflict" that in turn reduce the actual combat effectiveness?"

Bai Wushang has been suspicious, and now there is evidence and new ideas emerge in his mind.

But he saw that there were several relics and holy beasts in other directions, and they were tired of tracking them, and they had to suppress their full fighting.

More than twenty hours later.

The sky is still so bright, there is no night, no stars.

Bai Wushang stood on the branches of a prehistoric ancient tree that was 1,000 meters high, carefully hiding under the shadow of the pupat leaves. The eyes of the stars were magnified and shrunk, like a telescope, looking into the distant sky.

The frost-white frozen soil... has appeared in front of him!

On the frozen soil, there are countless piles of jade piles, and glaciers are steeped in the sky.

In the silver snow, Bai Wushen was unable to calm down. He deeply felt his insignificance in front of the great power of heaven and earth, and thus became more and more awe of that holiness and magnificence.

The little rabbit with round shoulders also stared at his bright eyes and was dazed.

Has it climbed the mountains?

Of course it has been climbed.

Dagan Dynasty, Shanhai Academy, Chongshen Mountain.

But that kind of vicissitudes and ages, but when it comes here, it is a tiny witch and is not worth mentioning.

"Master, look!" The little rabbit suddenly pointed at the top of the snow-capped mountain, "It seems there is a building there..."

Bai Wushang tried his best to activate his star eyes and found nothing.

Borrowing the fifth-level fit to share the rabbit's vision, the sights that can be seen become clear in an instant.

"It really is!" Bai Wushen's heartbroken.

It was a milky white square building standing in the snow and ice.

It is peaceful and quiet, with auspicious air lingering, and the rays of light shining, the entire mountain top is like a god-like fairyland, which existed in the past forever, and is extremely ancient.

"Is this...the temple of the angels in the ancient heavenly period?!"

At the contract, Xing obtained Bai Wushen's shared information, and the thoughts conveyed were shocked.

It's so similar. The glimpse of light and shadow is at least six or seventy percent familiar. It is a high probability that it is the prototype reference object of the current temple.

"Master, there seems to be a figure on that temple!"

The little rabbit suspected that he had read it wrong, wiped his eyes without believing it, and looked again.

But the picture has not changed!

On the upper floor of the temple, there was actually a vague figure on a metal building that looked like a cross, hanging upside down with a head facing down.

His body was motionless, as if wrapped in a cocoon. It was so abrupt and so bizarre in that peaceful pure land.

Bai Wushang held his breath and his body and mind were greatly shocked.

If the temple is holy, then that vague figure is the biggest stain.

With his own strength, he exudes a dark and lonely aura, as if he is looking at the abyss.

"Swish--"

It seemed as if a lightning flashed through the sky, and Bai Wushang and the little rabbit froze.

The chill rushed in from the soles of the feet, and the discomfort of blood clotting. No way to offset any struggle.

That upside down, lonely, dead figure... actually opened his eyes!

And the turbid color is not mud, not cocoons, but his wings! Eight pale bat wings!

"Escape!" Bai Wushang roared wildly, without caring about anything else, biting the blood on his tongue, and jumping off the tree crown with the little rabbit in his arms.

Just as he pulled away, the 1,000-meter-high ancient tree exploded on the spot, burning in the flames, and even the creatures from all directions were alarmed.

"roar!"

"Shit!"

In the sky, on the earth.

At least thirty holy beasts surrounded them.

Bai Wushang summons the little words.

As an angry thunder echoed through the sky, the big insect fled with a resolute rush and carried the snow-capped mountains on their backs.

"Oh my God, this is too dangerous!"

After a long time, the big mantis fell to the ground and became tired into a pool of mud.

The little rabbit was also in shock, and always felt that his empty white eyes, which contained death and destruction, were imprinted in the world of his mind and could never be forgotten.

"Eight-winged God Angel..."

Bai Wushang covered the bloody hole in his chest and abdomen, and his soul flew out of the sky, and his love was hard for him.

"The God of the Twelve-Winged Angels, Rosios who is in charge of verdict and judgment..."

“…The test we have given us is the true angel of God?!”
Chapter completed!