Chapter 218 Eight Winged Angels, Holy Light and Heavenly Punishment
The two big hammer arrived at the top of Ling Tian's head like the meteorite falling from the sky.
"God! Hurry up!" The Philippine shouted, and a purple circular magic formation suddenly appeared on the ground standing on the leg.
God, just when she was about to kick her leg, she was held by Yan Qianxue.
The Philippines turned his eyes and looked at Yan Qianxue.
"He wouldn't have anything to do. You will only become more troublesome, and he also said that we don't have to take the shot. Do you want him to be disappointed?" Yan Qianxue's words were light and light.
Improper.
"I ..." Fei Shi was asked, I don't know how to answer, after all, everything is what Yan Qianxue said. She will blame herself after going to the day after the day after going to the day after going to Tian.
"Well!"
A deafening roar burst from the venue, banging like thunder in the sky, tinnitus, terrible.
The Philippines was shocked, and quickly turned to look above the venue.
The mud dust on the venue was rolling, the gravel splashed, and the green mystery fluttered. Half of the two huge green light hammers were caught in the cracked mud surface, and Ling Tian's figure had disappeared on the venue.
Fei Shi's eyes widened, his pupils were tightened, and the water was shining in the eyes. Her heart was like a knife cut. Her strength seemed to be dry and her legs were soft.
It was exactly the same when grabbing, and even heavier.
Yaoya also covered her mouth in fright, and her whole body was trembling. Yan Qianxue and Ye Qing were calm, and they did not change their face.
Those who watched the war shook their heads and sighed, but they could be considered reasonable. After all, the two parties were too large, and the final ending was simply no suspense.
matter.
There was a hint of cold and arrogant smiles on the rude face.
After a while, when the onlookers were interested, a golden mang was shot directly from the sky, as if using a missile in the empty straight.
Wang Yang's self -reliance was stressed from the air, like mountains like Yue, which made it difficult to breathe. The golden mangto fell down and opened, and it turned into six exactly the same brilliant golden mango.
Only in the state of the half -realm, Ling Tianfang continued to move in a row. Finally, he couldn't hide the momentum of the momentum, and rushed into the sky.
I feel this popular mystery, and the heart shocks in a moment, and I look up at the sky unbelievable.
Six Jinmang stagnated in the air, and the six figures of Ling Tianjin's scattered downturn stand in the sky around the barbarians.
"Out of air ... and stand! You ... what are you doing!"
Seeing this, the onlookers were stunned, and they couldn't say a word at all.
After seeing Ling Tianan and Yao Ya, Fei Shi and Yao Ya were relieved.
"The third style of the Tianmen Divine Sword -Shengguang Sky!" Ling Tian was cold, and the words were as cold as frosty.
Six Phantoms set up a five -meter -long sword in front of the eyes, respectively. I saw a towering eight -wing angel suddenly emerged in the center of the six phantoms.
Lieyang comes to the earth.
People in other neighborhoods also saw this towering eight -wing angels. Middle -aged people wearing religious repairs outside the church saw this golden armor, and the eight -wing angels of the golden light were directly kneeling and kneeling directly on the spot.
, Worshiping his head, murmured in his mouth: "The Lord of God finally comes to the world, the Lord! Please forgive us, we are all your descendants!"
The rest of the people were either panicked or fled or prepared to see the excitement. The guards who walked outside the street and quickly assembled the team after seeing this, rushing towards the position of Eight -wing angels at all speed.
All parties have powerful rewarders and adventurers and people of Xianxian. After all, this eight -wing angel is unusual, and the Qi earthquake is rising into the sky, as if it is going to the sky, it is simply a soil.
It can be called a well -deserved, unprecedented giant!
Most practitioners do not believe in the devil and monsters, and they all agree that this is the true body of the mysterious god of the Apocalypse.
The entire venue is surrounded by crowds, from all directions to wait and see from all directions to occupy all the roofs of the ups and downs. At a glance, the crowds of 100 meters away are dark, like mountains and sea, and the entire urban area
It is also shrouded in a golden luster.
The slender posture stood at the top of a tall tower, and his eyes looked deeply at the eight -wing angels who seemed to be inserted into the sky.
A green light flashed by him suddenly, and the figure of Mori appeared with the light.
"Is this the true body of the son of destiny?" Mori fluttered, the voice was long.
The tracely blue hair fluttering and fluttering. He raised his slender hands, the blue light flickered between his fingers, and a card was sandwiched between his fingers.
He glanced at the card, and a perfect moon arc was drawn out of the corner of his mouth. The voice had a charm: "It seems that we have something to do in the future."
After hearing his hands on his head, he said with a lazy look: "That's it, I originally wanted to play for a few more years."
On the roof of the hotel, a small angel figure appeared in the distant sky, and its green twin pupils suddenly dispersed the bright luster, and the corner of the mouth also made a demon curved.
Above the venue ...
Ling Tian noticed that there were a few more cultivated fairy who cultivated as God outside the scene. It seems that this matter has been big, but fortunately, at this moment, he is full of golden light at this moment, and it seems that a golden shadow is far away.
Those people can see their own figures, but they can't see their appearance clearly. Since things have reached this point, he can't continue to delay.
Want, his mind moved, and the eight -wing sword prints on his forehead began to flash. The golden sword in the hands of the six virtual shadows suddenly stretched straight up.
Eight -wing angels raised the right arm assembled by the golden armor. A giant sword with nearly 100 meters suddenly flashed with the light.
Quickly urged all the mysterious power in the body. The mysterious god with a hammer blocked the hammer to the top of the head. A green mysterious barrier appeared out immediately.
The power of breaking through the sky was pressed down like a giant city in the sky, and he trembled with his legs, and finally was directly pressed on his feet.
Eight -wing angels held on the hilt with both hands, the sword tip facing down, and then stabbed this extremely huge golden light sword from top to bottom.
Porn out.
All onlookers were stabbed by this flying. The golden mang was stabbed to cover his eyes, and the golden mang of the cage was swallowed all the cities outside thousands of meters and outside.
After a few breaths, Jin Mang faded, and people in Chengdu began to open their eyes.
The onlookers outside the venue also opened their eyes, and the sight in front of her eyes was clear and clear.
At this moment, there is no one on the venue. The pretty figure is missing, and the eight -wing angels of Ling Tian and the magnificent Xiaodhan also evaporate out of thin air, leaving only the golden light fine dander in the sky and the fragmented place.
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