"You stupid woman is seeking death by yourself." Michael suddenly appeared opposite Ben Bi, "Courage is worthy of recognition, but it's a pity that you don't have the amulet of Snowdale Flower. I won't give you any chance to escape by chance.
We will deal with you as soon as possible!"
Six pairs of golden wings appeared on Michael's back. He let out a low drink, and the aura all over his body suddenly surged to an extremely terrifying level. His hair and clothes were flying violently, and his body was in that wave.
Under the strong pressure, he was involuntarily pushed backward step by step.
The burst of momentum alone made Benji, who also possessed the peak pseudo-god strength, unstable and completely suppressed.
It seems that there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.
"Facing a character like Ben Ji, Michael actually became serious." Raphael shook his head: "It seems that I will appear on the stage in less than three minutes."
"It's a pity," Chen Rui found a place with a backrest and sat down leisurely. He also took out a small bottle of hard-covered fruit wine and took a sip: "Both your wishes and Michael's wishes will come true."
Raphael showed a look of disdain and was about to retort when his pupils suddenly shrank and he saw that the direction of Ben's hair, which was flying backward due to Michael's breath, suddenly changed and became flying forward.
Michael, who believed that he could easily win, changed his expression. He felt a powerful force coming towards him, and he confronted his aura head-on. The two forces were... indistinguishable!
The body of Ben Xi opposite him had already stopped moving backwards, a pair of black wings appeared behind him, and a burning light emitted from his dark red pupils.
"It seems that there is really no quick solution." Gabriel had his eyes closed, his face looking solemn.
In the ancient arena.
Two huge masses of energy are confronting each other, and the surroundings are constantly triggering terrifying electric rays caused by the energy offset.
If it were not in this arena that was presided over by the pinnacle false god and full of enchantment power, but in an ordinary geographical environment, it would definitely cause a terrible collapse that was no less than a regional earthquake.
There were only three spectators in the huge arena, witnessing this fierce collision.
Compared to Gabriel and Raphael's surprise, Chen Rui seemed confident and was leaning leisurely on the stand with a small bottle of fruit wine in his hand.
The two auras of power that had been unable to compete suddenly disappeared, along with the figures of Michael and Benji.
There was a ball of dazzling golden light in the sky. Opposite it was countless black misty clouds, with a faint red light in the center. The two groups of power collided together again, and even the sky seemed to have cracks.
This is not the simple breath of power before, but a collision of might.
The golden light cannot penetrate the dark red power of the black clouds, and the black clouds cannot cover the golden light.
Again, neck and neck.
"Ben's body, which should be a newly fused body, is actually more powerful than the previous body." Raphael saw the strangeness of Ben's body at a glance, and said with emotion: "It can actually compete with Michael."
"It's not just the body that's powerful..." Gabriel frowned slightly with his eyes closed, "This is all a head-on confrontation. This woman who plays tricks with poison is much stronger than expected."
Michael's heart was equally horrified. Just a few years ago, facing Ben Xi who had sneaked into the Holy Mountain, he had the upper hand without using all his strength. At that time, Ben Xi was only in the state of his soul body, but now, Ben Xi
The sense of oppression brought to him has actually reached such a level!
This is by no means a simple body fusion relationship!
Michael is the archangel, and he is also the person who believes that he is closest to God. And in this home of the Holy Mountain of Light, even in this ancient arena, he can still maximize the use of the power of the light element.
If the beetle could not be eliminated within ten minutes, even if only Raphael and Gabriel, plus the insect, were to witness it, they would feel humiliated.
Michael took a deep breath, and there was already a sword in his hand. The fiery red sword body and the sword were in the shape of a cross. It was the sacred sword of the Holy Cross. The sword danced with the brilliance of the sun and slashed at the mist.
Benji.
Sun, death.
This is Chen Rui's feeling. Even outside the court, he can feel the terrifying power of that sword.
I had this feeling when I first saw Michael wielding the Holy Cross Sword on the top of the Holy Mountain. However, Chen Rui is no longer what he used to be. He no longer has the irresistible feeling of despair.
Because now he no longer needs to look up to Michael.
Even if he is not in the ordinary state of the Polar Star Transformation or using the Analytical Eye, his perception can capture the battle trajectory of the two false gods in a special "calm" mood.
This skill, which can be called "mind's eye", is one of the fruits of two years of practice.
In this state, he can still face the pseudo-god-level aura released by Raphael with ease, without the need for a polar star transformation, because the biggest enemy is not foreign objects, but himself.
The mind possesses the initial and ultimate power. In the past two years, he has been constantly exploring and exploring, trying to further surpass himself. Unfortunately, he did not succeed. He only understood the deeper level of "Purple. Pole Star Transformation"
The mystery of the world, especially after the fusion of the "World of Gods", has faintly touched the highest bottleneck, which is the bottleneck of the entire six-star evolution.
See the big self from the small self, and transform into the real universe.
This should be the future direction and the key to breakthrough evolution.
Chen Rui's current "Purple Star Transformation" power has become more and more powerful, which is enough to compete with the existence of the peak pseudo-god. If one day he can break through the six-star level and further evolve, he himself does not know what level he will reach.
I don’t know if this day will really come. Maybe it will come, or maybe I won’t be able to do it in my lifetime.
If such a day comes, probably only those huge "corpses" in the Realm of Chaos will be the targets to catch up.
A whip appeared in Ben Bi's hand. The dark golden whip was faintly filled with black energy. This was the first time Chen Rui saw her weapon. Compared with the oppressive feeling of the Holy Cross Sword, this whip had almost no sense of existence.
, this is perhaps the most powerful thing.
Shadow.
Just like its name, the Shadow Whip swings silently, like a ghost.
Chen Rui could clearly see in his mind that the Holy Cross Sword turned into countless rays of death and swept towards Ben Xi with overwhelming force. However, Ben Xi was like flying a kite, always keeping a distance from Michael. This kind of attack
This made Michael feel very uncomfortable and unable to use his strength. Many of the Holy Cross Sword's powerful killing moves were useless.
Time passed minute by minute, and the battle situation was still stalemate. Naturally, Michael was unwilling to engage in such a tug-of-war with Ben Xi. He spotted an opportunity, spread out his twelve golden wings, and the nearby space was instantly solidified, as if
Mirror surface is average.
No matter what kind of secret movement Benji used, it was all bounced back. It was like just spinning in circles, and the distance was suddenly shortened by Michael.
Michael's space power!
The Holy Cross Sword was shining brightly, and Benji could no longer avoid this distance. Faced with the perfect posture of the sun of death, she suddenly smiled.
"No matter how profound the memory is, it will eventually be forgotten. No matter how profound the possession is, it will never be owned forever."
The red light of death dimmed instantly, and the surrounding solidified "mirror" seemed to be stripped of skin, rapidly withering and no longer able to function.
The power of this "deprivation" by Benji far exceeded the original level on the top of the Holy Mountain. Not only was the space imprisoned by Michael's power, but also the power of the Holy Cross Sword was greatly weakened.
At the moment when the Holy Cross Sword's light dimmed, the long whip in Ben Ji's hand disappeared and was replaced by a pair of black daggers. In the blink of an eye, the daggers turned into countless invisible shadows, moving at super high speeds.
Encircle Michael in it.
Looking from a distance, the dark red in the black clouds quickly eats away at the golden light, and the golden light gradually begins to fade.
Michael felt that cunning and terrifying offensive. Even though he was proficient in sword skills, he was overwhelmed and completely suppressed.
When did Benji possess such a powerful melee ability? Even a few years ago, on the top of the Holy Mountain, it was not like this!
It turns out that this insidious and cunning woman has been tempting herself into close combat!
Without paying attention, Michael's cheek had been scratched with a black blood mark, and he suddenly felt numb. There was obviously poison on the dagger!
"Damn it!"
He was actually injured! The injury was caused by the sword of this defeated general! Michael was extremely angry, and the space around him was solidified again, and the offensive suddenly slowed down. Then, Michael shouted: "God's grace is like the sea!
"
Even for a peak pseudo-god, it is very difficult to continuously display power in an instant, especially when switching to another power with different attributes. Michael did this easily.
The originally dim golden light shone brightly in an instant, the black blood on Michael's face quickly dissipated, and the wound healed as before - a seemingly endless sea of light, "God's grace is like the sea", swept towards Benji.
As soon as Benji eliminated the solidification of space power, before he could make the next reaction, the dark red shrouded in black clouds was completely swallowed up by the sea of light.
At the moment when the light completely engulfed Ben Ji, a deep female voice echoed throughout the Ancient Arena. Even the ocean of light could not isolate the voice that contained strange power.
"The real cruelty, the real poison. It's human nature, it's the human heart."
The ocean-like light suddenly stagnated, and the end began to quickly turn black. In the blink of an eye, the entire sea of light was dyed black.
The dark ocean quickly evaporated into smoke, and endless black clouds spread across the center of the entire arena. The entire arena was trembling slightly, and cracks began to appear on the ground.
Gabriel felt the tremendous pressure endured by the Ancient Arena, and increased the infusion of power, and those cracks were restored to their original state.
"God is as powerful as prison!" Michael shouted loudly, and beams of light appeared in the sea of black clouds, quickly evaporating the poisonous power, and finally returned to the situation. The two sides were still indistinguishable.
Raphael in the stands was secretly frightened. Leaving aside his close combat ability, Benji also switched the deprivation power to the poison power in an extremely short period of time, turning the enemy around in an instant. If it weren't for Michael's strength,
The response was superhuman and has been suppressed.
If he were the one facing Ben Ji now, he would probably still be at a disadvantage.
You know, this is the Holy Mountain of Light, and it is the daytime when the light element is most active!
When did this woman become so powerful? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)