The giant hand of the sky pulled away from the sea little by little, and the black clouds in the sky spread out along the broken cloud hole, revealing the white sea of ​​clouds above the black clouds, revealing the clear sky of thousands of miles, and the terrifying and gloomy skeleton giant ball.

However, the skeleton ball that originally looked extremely huge, now facing the figure in the sky, it looked so small.

The dazzling sunlight pounced from the sky towards the messy sea, and fell on the two figures standing in the air without moving.

I only saw a figure sitting cross-legged above the clouds, with a sky above her head and a sea of ​​clouds.

It emits endless white light, and the light gathers into a white robe and dances, and it seems to be connected with the sea of ​​clouds, forming a whole.

The man sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​clouds. At this moment, his figure, like a god and demon, covered the sky and the sun, as if he had become the eternal only in the world.

"Hey! What a joke?"

The undead warlock Jillgood once again showed a smile that was not smiling, but this time, the eyes showed fear that could not be covered.

The rust chains bound to the terrifying bone bird were shaking constantly in his hands at this moment, and the rustling sound seemed to reflect the violent tremor in his heart at this moment.

The huge figure above the sea of ​​clouds was reflected in his pupils at this moment, and the unrivalled posture seemed to be imprinted on the core of his soul, making him unable to develop a slight sense of resistance.

Seraph Miller's white wings stopped dancing, his sword hilt was hanging down, and he looked at the existence in the sky in a daze.

"god!"

But he immediately reacted, and a strong flame seemed to surge in his eyes: "No! No! This is definitely not a god!"

"What the hell is this?"

"What the hell is this?"

Seraph Miller roared wildly, and the calm and beautiful expression in his handsome and perfect face instantly destroyed, as if he fell from the sky to hell, with doubt, fear, and anger appearing in his eyes.

The existence above the sea of ​​clouds lowered his head, and his eyes sprinkled on the sea like the sun, bringing endless pressure. The roaring wind on the sea stopped in an instant, and the endless waves in the sea were frozen.

At this time, Seraph Miller moved instantly, turning into a rainbow and sweeping towards the figure above the sea of ​​clouds.

The gorgeous angel sword was raised, and the white wings swept into the strong wind, shaking out a strong wave of air, and rumbling towards the sky with a loud bang.

At this moment, he had to move. He was worried that once he looked at the grand figure again, he would completely lose the courage to draw the sword, and his face was like a stray dog ​​that would run away.

The long sword was swung, and it moved a lot of divine lights. Circles of spiritual patterns were outlined in the void behind Seraph Miller, just like a round gate of heaven, with runes as vast as the sea being imprinted in the circles of spiritual patterns.

"Judgement!"

Miller shouted a spell, and the spiritual patterns behind him spread to the limit in circles, reaching hundreds of meters. Thousands of fire guns shot out from behind and shot towards the sky.

In an instant, the sky was filled with traces of the fire gun, igniting the entire sky and the sea of ​​clouds. From the sea, the sky was densely packed as if it was raining flames.

Seraph Miller's almost desperate attack power reached its limit.

Everyone on the distant island witnessed this scene at the same time. A holy angel spread his wings and rushed into the sky, raising his sword like an epic myth to condense into a magical technique, bombarding the demon god at the end of the sky.

"Ange, is that an angel?" An ordinary man holding his wife and children stood on the roof of a villa on the hillside, making a sound like a collapse of faith.

He was not the only one who took refuge on the roof. There was a marsh country under his feet. Every roof was full of people. At this moment, many people saw this scene and fell to the ground.

"An angel? Attacking a god?"

"Is this the end of the world? Or is God making a joke for us?"

"Am I crazy? Or is this world crazy?"

Some prayed loudly, and some cried and howled.

The extraordinary world crowds scattered all over the world are now staring at the scene on the phone or computer, holding their hands tightly, sweating in a cold manner, and trembling unconsciously.

Posts on the Super Forum are crazily rising and falling at a speed that exceeds the naked eye.

"Who is that?????"

"Who is the angel?"

"Serraine Miller, former member of the Sun Temple, fourth-level extraordinary..."

"Who is that figure? The Lord of God Jia Yi? Fengdu? Or John Fogel? Or someone who ran out of the world of gods and demons?"

Everyone witnessed the angel waving all his power and launching a final attack. The dense spears of flames that gushed out like the ocean gathered into the sky.

But the rain of the flame spear disappeared one by one as soon as it approached the sea of ​​clouds and quietly extinguished.

It seemed that the fire gun was also afraid of the great and powerful existence, and it continued to extinguish one by one, hitting an invisible curtain standing between heaven and earth, disappearing without a trace.

"Sinners who pretend to be gods!"

“Today will…”

Seraph Miller waved the Angel's sword, and his face was filled with uncontrollable anger, sweeping the guns of millions of flames and hitting the existence above the sea of ​​clouds.

A weak as an ant, and a powerful as a god. The collision and collision between the two seem even more shocking.

The existence sitting upright on the sea of ​​clouds finally moved, and his palms condensed gently, and his fingers gathered and popped up.

Endless power formed a storm at the fingertips, blowing away all the fire guns in an instant, and the huge spiritual pattern array behind Seraph Miller was instantly destroyed.

A white light descended from the sky, like a god coming to the world, exploded suddenly, forming a pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth.

The seraphic angel Miller instantly lost his spirit in the dazzling column of light, his wings were slightly annihilated, and then his body was followed.

The long sword he held high slowly fell and dissipated with the wind. A little true spirit entered the cycle of reincarnation along the passage of nothingness.

This tragic scene completely stimulated the undead warlock Jillgood, who was watching under the sea of ​​clouds, tore his last bit of courage apart.

Looking at the completely disappeared Seraph Miller, the undead warlock Jillgood's body shook like a sieve, and the chill directly poured into the soul, freezing the true spirit.

He has always controlled death, but never realized at a moment that he was so afraid of death.

"escape!"

"Escape from here! Leave this terrifying figure like a demon!"

"Nothing matters anymore. As long as you can survive, nothing matters anymore!"

The undead warlock Jill Guddra pulled up heavy chains, and the huge bone bird turned around and ran away. He didn't want the huge skeleton ball and rushed towards the majestic existence in the sky, hoping to buy himself time to escape.

The great existence above the sea of ​​clouds stretched out his hand, and the huge sleeves directly enveloped the world. The power directly locked on the undead magician Jillgood. He had no choice but to escape and could not avoid it.

The undead warlock Jillgood rode on the huge skeleton bird and looked at the huge hands that were approaching. He was clearly flying away wildly, but he seemed to be retreating constantly, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, he completely collapsed without a trace of strong attitude.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"Don't kill me!"

The sharp screams penetrated the sky, and the fear was uncovered. The undead magician sitting in the skeleton bird watched as the sky darkened little by little, and his soul was trembling with fear.

The giant hand-sleeved robe flipped over and received the undead magician Jillgood and the skeleton ball into the sleeve. The huge gloomy black smoke in the sky, the terrifying giant bird, and the powerful undead magician disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!