Chapter 1668 The Holy Wing Seed Lord
"You have the scent of an angel."
Zhaohua looked at the angel who guided the way. The other party was at least ten wings, so he still had this perception ability.
Zhaohua didn't hide it either. He looked at her and said with a polite smile: "Well, the seven great angels are all on my summoned beast."
"The Seven Angels Holy Souls? Could it be the souls of the seven original angels that once were!?"
Hearing Zhaohua's words without hidden words shocked the lead angel, because as far as she knew, the seven strongest angels given by God were the weakest emperors, and two angels had the strength of the supreme emperor.
So you can imagine how terrifying the strength of the Saint Totem was at the beginning. Xuanwu, who had the strength of the great emperor, could even compete with the seven angels when he had a complete Xuanwu totem.
Although the power of divine power and soul cannot be used in the magic world, the master is still the master. The Azure Dragon with a complete totem can compete with Chiyou, one of the dark masters in the magic world.
The summoning plane does not send the master to the magic world, but does not have the master's power, but is unable to exert the power of the master in the magic world, so the four holy totems who are capable of becoming the master come to compete with the totem tribe.
The final result is naturally known to all planes, and the guide angel knows even more, so it is so surprised when it hears that Zhao Hua has all the holy souls of the archangels.
How can a human being snatch the holy soul? Even if God falls, the holy soul is also a soul blessed and protected by God. It can almost be immortal and cannot be snatched away.
If it can be really taken away, wouldn’t it mean that the human in front of him has the strength to disobey God?
The angel guided the way for a moment couldn't help but lose his mind and murmured: "How is this possible...Is human beings so powerful?"
The old dragon, who had shrunk his body and stood next to monitor, did not interrupt the question of the ten-winged angel who had a lower status than it, because it also wanted to inquire about more things.
Lao Long probably understands that the Holy Silver can obtain the seven great angel souls, which should be related to the White Feathered Holy Willow.
The White Feather Holy Willow has the power to absorb and condense the world, and then the Holy Pure Spirit Soul is born. Even the young white Feather Holy Willow seedlings that have not yet grown up will be no problem to seize the seven great angel holy souls.
For a moment, the passage became quiet. After rising for a while, Zhaohua had already begun to see other types of holy wing species outside the passage, and the remaining holy wing species were all dragon-shaped.
It is not difficult to speculate that the master of the Holy Wing species should be the Dragon-shaped Holy Wing species, so the Dragon-shaped Holy Wing species is known as a nobleman and lives in the uppermost world of the White Feather Holy Willow.
With a loud bang, Zhaohua was observing the tree-layer environment and creatures of the White Feather Holy Willow along the way, without paying attention to the time. I don’t know how long it took, but the holy light passage finally rushed out, like a fish leaping at the dragon gate. At this moment, the scenery in front of Zhaohua changed drastically.
It is empty and boundless. At this moment, Zhaohua actually feels like birds flying, and fishes leaping, and life is sublimated.
"Is this the treetop world of the White Feather Holy Willow?"
Not to mention Zhaohua, even Shengyin has been here for the first time at the peak of the White Feather Holy Willow. Even ordinary dragon-shaped holy wing species are not allowed to enter here.
This is equivalent to the holy courtyard of the holy city, which is the place where the master lives.
The internal space of the Holy Court is actually extremely huge, like a small world, and the treetop world of the White Feather Holy Willow is as vast as a small world.
Only when you stand at the top of the White Feather Holy Willow, can you feel that the magical world is so small.
Looking at the sky from afar, there are endless white areas. Looking up, countless twinkling and faint stars flash with flashes. I lowered my head and stepped on the willow catkins of the white feathered holy willow, and the silver-white catkins form the ground.
The huge white feathered holy willow is unimaginable, and what is even more unimaginable is the white giant mountain in front of Zhaohua.
That is the master, the only master of the entire holy and pure world, and the owner of the soul.
This is not the first time Zhaohua has dominated the master face to face. He has seen too many masters. It can be said that he has seen the most masters in the entire magic world.
Even if Ji Shaoji is not counted, the Dark Lord Zhaohua has seen three, the Death Saint King Wentai, the Ancient King, and the Dark King. The most summoned planes are the three masters of the Thousand Clan Elves Tower, and the End Emperor Dragon of the Ten Thousand Dragon Valley.
The white long dragon in front of me, which looked a bit like the Holy Silver, was the first one of Zhaohua, who truly saw the master of the holy plane that he really saw.
The guide angel and the old dragon dared not stay for too long and left along the holy light passage.
They are only responsible for bringing Zhaohua to the master. What Zhaohua has is too critical. If something goes wrong, Zhaohua will take the White Feather Holy Willow back to the magic world. Not to mention that they are about to die, even the tribesmen related to them will be implicated.
For a moment, the air became quiet, and Zhaohua could feel the trembling of Sheng Yin's body, and the dragon claws pierced into Zhaohua's spiritual body without even notice.
No wonder, Shengyin is different from the Rainbow Fish. Shengyin escaped after committing a crime. Can it not tremble when facing the master of the world?
Zhaohua stroked Sheng Yin's hair and slowly walked closer.
When facing the Emperor Dragon of the End, Zhaohua was still a wizard who was just over the level, but now he has a forbidden spell, and he feels more clearly what kind of creature the dominant is.
This is an existence that humans cannot defeat. With a soul, the master in their own world is the real master. The strength they have is not something other creatures can guess.
The stronger you are, the clearer you can see and the more you feel despair.
The Death Saint King is this kind of creature and may be stronger.
The Lord of the Holy Purity and the Emperor Dragon of the End are actually very similar. The power they possess is the same. Whether it is the End or Purification, they are all powers that will only be used when there is a big problem in the plane. It is equivalent to the system reset function, allowing all creatures, powers, and orders in the entire plane to return to their original state.
Ji Shaoyu's divine power of death should also have the same effect on the dark plane. In addition to its own power, these three plane forces are also given the power to restart, but they only need to be activated at the cost of their own life.
A voice sounded deep in this endless white world: "Human mage... hasn't seen a creature like human being?"
Zhaohua stopped, stared at the huge Baishan, and said slowly and calmly: "For the first time I met the master of the Holy Wing Seed, I am the contractor of the Holy Silver, my name is Zhaohua, and I am a human wizard."
"Interesting, you are actually comparing me with the ending emperor dragon in Wanlong Valley."
Read the mind, it feels Zhaohua’s inner thoughts.
Chapter completed!