Underworld, Mingyue Plateau, Tianyuan Society headquarters.

The holy silver-white light slowly spread out from the magnificent building, and a terrifying aura followed.

A faintly, distant sings were sung, and the gloomy underworld seemed to be stained with a strong holiness at this moment.

Soon, the building's door was opened with a bang, and more than a hundred high-profile gray-robed men slowly came out. Behind them were a group of powerful beings with wings on their backs.

Compared with the fallen angels with wings in the underworld, these guys are no different except for the holy breath of Xuebai, whose wings are holy. The breath is also powerful, and the appearance is also handsome and a sense of arrogance that is not ostentatious but deep in the bone marrow. If there is any difference, it is the mercy on the face that seems to come from the soul, which is definitely not superficial.

In that building, there were angels coming out of the building as if this space gate existed. After a while, the entire site was filled with their people, and there were at least thousands of angels carrying a pair of wings.

As the number of angels continued to rise, reaching a level of 10,000, the angels that came out of the building finally disappeared. No angels came out again, but there was a terrifying aura slowly spreading. The building seemed to be filled with the faith of countless lives, countless pious chants were singing, and the soft holy light slowly spreading.

More than a hundred men in gray robes and the ten thousand angels looked at the building silently, with a surprisingly respectful expression. A hint of pious fanaticism reflected in the eyes of each existence.

Outside the headquarters of the Tianyuan Association, three forces rushed towards this place, including the Chili Eagle clan, the Bone Dragon clan, and the tribe of Yan Xiu.

Unlike the fierce lights of the Chili Eagle and the Bone Dragon tribe, the murderous intent was full of eyes and the anger of losing his mind, although Yan Xiu's tribe had no members to go to, no one of the Chili Eagle and the Bone Dragon tribe, Yan Xiu's tribe seemed to have hidden clumsiness in terms of quality, or Yan Xiu's secrets were still unspeakable, and he did not do his best to do it. Tens of thousands of legendary ranks, the one who led the troops was not Bai Gu or Kerroris Qi, but Yan Xiu's clone appeared in person. Apart from him, none of the demigods were present, and he also went into battle lightly, with red and streaks all over his body, and there was no precious thing. With a little bit of eyesight, it was not difficult to see that Yan Xiu was going to sacrifice his clone this time.

The three undead tribes were all extremely fast, and within a few minutes they had gathered at the edge of the Tianyuan Society headquarters. At this moment, everyone, was shocked by the big money of the angel clan. Ten thousand winged angels, and those breaths, no one of them could have the strength of the existence lower than the demigod level. At this moment, whether it was the Chili Eagle Bone Dragon clan full of anger, or the Yan Xiu clone who had already planned to be "sacrificed to be generous", he was also shocked by such big tricks without any confidence.

The Angel Clan is the top tribe in this world, and their talents are also the top tribe in this world. Not to mention anything else, even in this situation, an Angel Clan is a semi-god-level existence, under the same level, an Angel Clan can undoubtedly choose ten or even twenty existences of the same level.

In such a situation where the angel clan was absolutely strong, the angel clan was too lazy to even pay lip and tongue against Chiliying and his group who dared to offend him, and there was no warning. There was no warning. An angel team of about 100 people was dispatched to kill Chiliying, Bone Dragon, and Yan Xiu clan.

As soon as the 100-level angel team took action, the overall quality of the angel clan was instantly reflected.

One hundred angels of the demigod level are led by a angels of the demigod level nine. The auras are in harmony and the skills are consistent. As soon as the angels of the 100-level angels are moved, the sings are singing in an instant, and the holy aura is filled with the sky, accompanied by a terrifying aura of thunder flashes. The angels of the 100-level angels burst out with super strong combat power in this moment, and the momentum is like a bamboo shoot.

The 100-level angel team will not have any resistance, whether it is the Bone Dragon Clan, the Chili Eagle Clan, or Yan Xiu's troops.

Thirty minutes, in just thirty minutes, Yan Xiu brought more than 100,000 legendary legions, the same as Chiliying, and tens of thousands of legions of the Bone Dragon clan, collapsed and separated under the bombardment of the 100-level angel team.

The holy sings of sings led to the terrifying aura of creatures surging, and the defeated undead legion turned into powder and collapsed bit by bit under the miraculous scene.

The chants of praise are endlessly sacred and noble in the world, but in the underworld, it is an extremely terrifying killing skill. The chants sang by the demigod level of a hundred people are the beliefs of beauty formed by countless creatures. The hundreds of thousands of undead representing sin, under this boundless and firm belief, are as fragile as eggshells. If the dust in the snow is like dust, it will not exist suddenly.

Even Yan Xiu was as strong as a sacred chant as such a holy and boundless faith, he could not last for ten minutes, struggling, confused, and heading towards destruction with a slight fascination.

Hundreds of thousands of undead were completely destroyed in a very short time, and the strength of the angel clan was fully visible.

Just at this moment, all the momentum of the magnificent building suddenly restrained, and then a figure slowly walked out of the magnificent building.

With the appearance of this person, the whole world seemed to have a slight stagnation, and the focus of the whole world seemed to be completely concentrated on this person.

This man is not taller than humans, nor shorter, about 1.9 meters tall, and he is carrying two pairs of silver-white wings behind him. He is so exquisite that every feather has been carefully designed and measured before it is made by the most outstanding craftsman.

A silver-white, holy light with an extremely solid faith circulated around him, and a face that no one could find out was a problem. Even if he did not show a truly terrifying aura, he was still the focus theory that all eyes were condensed.

"Is this the underworld?" This man, or the angel, raised his head, and his delicate eyebrows that could not jump out of the problem jumped gently, vaguely, as if he was very dissatisfied with this world.

"My God, yes, this is the underworld of sin!" The man in black robe had already knelt at his feet devoutly, but the handsome and beautiful God's face was filled with an incomparable piety.

The angel nodded gently, looking at the part that made him very dissatisfied, and a loneliness that belonged to the angel clan rose on his face: "Some people say that it is the place forgotten by God. Today, our mission is to tell the world that we forget it in order to conquer it, and the long sword in our hands is our determination!"

"Where is the holy light, the blood is poured out!" The man in black robe raised his head, and a stream of passionate blood is thrust.

"Hot blood is exciting? OK, I'll see if your blood is hot!"

At this time, an endless and powerful aura surged, like an ancient giant beast breaking out of the vast earth, ancient and powerful, with an extremely violent and rich aura.

The terrifying power surged in the present moment, and above the earth, bursts of power surged, surging, rising and falling, and the thick earth was like waves.

"Puff!" Then, an extremely huge head emerged from the land not far away. In a pair of empty eyes, two extremely huge black pupil fires slowly swayed, looking at the man in black robe coldly, and a strange black light flashed.

A terrifying aura flowed, and the angel's face changed, as if it had been provoked. Two pairs of silver-white delicate wings spread out, wrapping the man in black robe tightly.

However, the next second, the angel's face became extremely ugly, and he slowly spread his wings. Then he saw that the body of the man in the black robe slowly fell down.

"It seems that your blood is not hot either." The giant pupil looked at the corpse coldly, and then the angel tribe was not angry yet, and the huge head was the first to attack.

"Birdman, the underworld has never been a place where you can clamor. Wherever you come from, go back to where you go!"

As he said that, with a "puff", the guy jumped up and jumped into the air, his huge body fully revealed.

"Bone Dragon Clan?" The angel looked at the squad of the squad, and only then could he have been able to compete with it in size, with a hint of solemnity on his face. It was obvious that this guy was of the same level.

The big guy opposite, regardless of the solemnity of the angel, opened without saying a word, and opened a huge, ferocious mouth, a black flame with a strong violent aura, sprayed towards the angel clan.

A big battle officially kicked off.

Such scenes are often performed at the same time in countless corners of the underworld.

The sudden attack of the Kingdom of God this time has been brewing for tens of thousands of years and has mobilized countless powerful beings. In this moment, the entire Kingdom of God almost exerted fifty percent of its power.

There are sudden arrival points almost everywhere in the underworld. Such a force suddenly surged into the underworld, which shocked countless forces in the entire underworld.

Tens of thousands of years of brewing have long given the Kingdom of God enough to have enough knowledge about their arrival point, at least on the surface.

Almost every arrival point, the angel clan is in an absolutely strong posture, sweeping across the side.

But it is not absolute. The underworld has always been a deep pool of water. A place like the chaotic realm will be squatting with a great god like Sifoldan. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the entire underworld.
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