White, this is not holy light, it is white light, which is different from the light that Michael and Shaka showed when he transformed into an angel. It is not as dazzling as the golden light, but instead has dazzling white light.

With a sound of a sound, Zhaohua actually grew wings behind him. No, there were six wings. Six snow-white wings slowly opened. I didn’t feel that they were too big at first, but when it was completely opened, it felt like it could cover the sky. Although it was actually only two or three meters wide, it was insignificant compared to Long Yi’s 100-meter-long dragon wings, but it gave people a feeling of covering the sky.

There was a loud bang, and in this moment, a silver-white light burst out from Zhaohua's body.

Asha Ruiya is sure that this is definitely not any white magic she is familiar with!

"The color looks like the white light of the mind and healing system, but it is not milky white. It does not have the powerful vitality of the plant system, nor does it have the warm and hotness of the light system."

"Strong, sharp, holy, what kind of magic is this!"

Asha Ruiya was shocked, her eyes full of surprise. The incident of the Death Saint King was shocked enough. The alternative power Zhaohua showed now made Asha Ruiya think a lot.

"What is going on in this world? This is definitely not the white magic of the magic world... You are the messenger of the Holy Plane Lord!"

At this moment, the white holy light on Zhaohua's body blasted open. The white light was not like the sunlight, it was spreading, not illuminating.

These white lights are dyeing the mountain road, and the stone steps on the mountain road seem to be painted with white paint by a famous painter.

The white light bloomed wildly, and every ray of white was so real, as if it was the essence, not as illusory as the light system, as if it could be touched with a hand. Moreover, every ray of holy light was filled with a sharp feeling. This was not the power of salvation, but the power of judgment.

When the white light was rendering the stone steps, the six wings behind Zhaohua were flying with feathers, and some tiny floating fluffs were flying.

Zhaohua used Feng's perception, but there was indeed no one around him.

But this is not the reason why Zhaohua is so unscrupulous and unscrupulous in using the power of the Holy Silver.

The main reason is that he is really full of wings.

In layman's terms, Zhaohua's wings are now hard.

In the past, Zhaohua was afraid that the discovery of the Holy Silver from the Holy Plane would lead to the attack of the Magic Association, the Holy Court and the Holy City. This would bring great trouble to himself. Even if he would not be caught, he would be blocked everywhere and would not be able to do many things easily.

But now it’s different. Zhaohua is no longer a high-level little wizard. Zhaohua is about to reach the four-level super level. He also has multiple monarch-level summoned beasts, even the Supreme Monarch’s Tianguan Zilin Divine Tree and the insect man who is no less powerful than the Supreme Monarch.

And the most important thing is that Zhaohua is now in power.

This is the most fundamental reason. Zhaohua has great power. In Asia, Zhaohua's power is even greater than that of Su Lu.

Think about it, how much power Zhaohua has now reached.

The leader of the Komola family, the largest gangster magic world in Europe and Italy, is currently the hall master of the Killer Hall, the deputy judge chief of the strongest magic empire in Asia, and the head of the most mysterious bee plan to protect the country. In addition, his grandfather was once the first guardian saint of the Central Army to take charge of the imperial capital.

Such status, coupled with his own terrible moments and various life-saving trump cards, was enough for him to walk sideways.

The reason why Su Lu dares to challenge the Holy City is not because of how powerful he has. Compared with the Holy City, Su Lu's high-end combat power is only the black dragon of the Western philosopher and the sub-emperor, and he adds himself.

But Su Lu has power, dominating Dubai with a powerful army to protect himself. The Holy City will also be injured if it wants to deal with Su Lu, so as long as it does not cross the boundary, the Holy City will not deal with Su Lu.

Not to mention Zhaohua, he no longer has to hide the Holy Silver from the Holy Plane anymore. Even if someone looks at it, it doesn’t matter. This is his power. His summoning beasts are not the turn of others to point fingers.

At this moment, Zhaohua even changed a little. The ends of his hair turned white, and one-quarter of his black hair turned into the same color as the Holy Silver Feather.

Zhaohua's hair was a little longer, and sometimes he would tie it up with a rubber band, but now it suddenly became one quarter longer and one quarter more white, making Zhaohua's hair grow to the shoulders.

Moreover, every feather on the wings behind Zhaohua is so sharp, just like a blade of the sky. Every feather seems to be the sanction of the sky. These feathers can sanction the darkness of the world.

"I am not the messenger of the gods in the holy plane, I am me, a human wizard."

Zhaohua denied Asha Ruiya’s answer.

The creatures that receive divine power in the dark plane are called the master, and the holy plane are called the gods, but Zhaohua is not the messenger of the gods. As he said, he is him, a human wizard.

Zhaohua did not abandon his human identity.

Zhaohua turned his head and looked at the four statues in front. All four statues had been unsealed, and the outer seal was broken by Zhaohua's white light.

Zhaohua said, "Let me try this so-called road to bravery. Is it really so difficult? Let's go together, I will not be suppressed by the sacred mountain."

Zhaohua hooked his fingers, and the suppression of the sacred mountain was ineffective for his form. The power of the sacred silver was to purify it. At that time, even the ban on the bottom of the Atlantis sea can be cracked, let alone the ban on the sacred mountain.

Zhaohua did not bully them either. Zhaohua only used the commander-level summoning beasts. Whether it was Shengyin, Longyi or Xiong Da, they were all commander-level, and Zhaohua did not bully these poor figurines.

Under the Holy Pure Power of Holy Silver, Long Yi and Xiong Da's suppression was also untied and returned to their original state of strength.

Zhaohua said: "Xiong Da, I will leave the bronze beast group in the first level to you. Those are the strength of the little commander. The Silver White Gargoyle and Long Yi in the second level are of the same strength, so you have no reason to lose."

Roar!! Long Yi is a little unhappy and looks down on it so much!

Now a Holy Feather God Seal appeared on Long Yi's forehead, leaving Long Yi unsuppressed. It is an evil dragon that destroys everything. If it loses to a demon of the same level, it would be willing to commit suicide!

The dragon grinned, his nostrils spurted, and his wings trembled, and his hurricane rushed straight to the silver gargoyle, and stepped on the silver gargoyle into the mountain road with one kick. He stepped on the silver gargoyle's chest and let out a deafening roar at it, as if he was demonstrating and mocking.

"You might have to run away, Saint."

Asha Ruiya looked at Zhaohua who spread her six wings and flew towards the third and fourth levels. He really planned to open the fourth level at one time.

At this moment, Zhaohua became extremely powerful, and he raised his hand and captured him like a sacred angel who judged the world.

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