All People Tiandao: My World of Immortality is Super God

Not only to plunder the materials of the world of immortal cultivation, but also to integrate the world.

More importantly, kill the terrifying late-stage world of the Immortal Cultivation World in its cradle and clear the way for future hegemony.

She Xia Wanqing, although she is a daughter, never thought of giving in to a man.

She is going to be the king of this area!

On the battlefield, the Terran monks and the Angel Legion fought indistinguishably.

Although there is one more Human Nascent Soul Realm.

But there are only a few dozen people in the human race, far less than the two hundred two-winged angels in the angel army.

The strength of the two sides is equal, and for a while, there is nothing to do with each other.

At the time of anxiety.

An aura that crushes everything like the sky is flying from the gap.

"The power of transformation? These monsters from other worlds actually have the power of transformation."

Of course the great cultivator of the human race Yuan Ying knew.

Because of this breath, he was also heartbroken.

The only one who can have such power is the God Transformation Power above the Nascent Soul Realm.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators communicated quickly with their spiritual thoughts and quickly reached an agreement.

That is, back off.

The same realm, even if the number of opponents is a little more, it doesn't matter.

But once the other party appears powerful, it must not be in love.

Power is called power.

That is beyond the ability of ordinary monks.

Among them, the strong ones, fetching stars and catching the moon, shattering the sky, suppressing a domain.

It is impossible to fight with non-same environment reinforcement.

Even one look can kill countless people of low realm.

Continue to fight, the ability is to die in vain, meaningless.

"All monks, retreat immediately, don't fight, the power of the Angel Legion has come."

The great cultivator Yuanying informed all cultivators with spiritual thoughts.

"Great power?"

All the monks were shocked.

That realm is no longer something they can contend with.

All the monks immediately retreated.

But they wanted to leave, how could the Angel Legion let them go.

"Don't think about leaving."

"Don't run, let's fight again."

"Hold them, Lord Archangel has come."

"The archangel is here, kill these qi refiners."

"kill."

The angels were in high spirits.

The archangel is the chief leader of their legion.

It is the symbol and soul of the whole angel.

The monks wanted to leave, but the angels were clinging to them.

The two sides fought bloody battles again.

For a time, the war became more intense.

"Quick, use all means to withdraw."

The great monk Yuanying kept reminding him.

His heart palpitations became stronger and stronger.

This shows that the archangel is getting closer.

Once the archangel arrives, let alone the cultivators of the pill, even the cultivators of the Yuan Ying will all die.

The two are not on the same level at all.

The monks took out all the instruments, talismans, and spirit beasts.

Attack the angel.

But the angels seemed to be crazy, even in the face of the monks who were fighting for their lives, they rushed forward one after another, just to entangle them and not let them go.

"Buzz!"

The space shock, including the angels and the human monks, felt powerless.

The pure white six wings danced slowly.

Archangel, come!

Behind him, followed by four four-winged angels, five hundred two-winged angels.

In the entire battlefield, four-winged angels reached six.

The number of two-winged angels has reached an astonishing seven hundred.

Whether it's borders or numbers.

Angel Legion has the absolute upper hand.

"Alien Qi refiners are nothing but heresy. With your blood, sacrifice the sky and sing the hymn for my angel family!"

The six-winged archangel opened his eyes, and a holy sword burning with raging flames emerged.

Terrifying power spreads across the battlefield.

"Purge!"

The six-winged archangel danced with jade hands.

A dense rain of fire fell from the sky.

"I am waiting for the only Lord, Almighty God, we are your faithful and brave servants, and your legion that will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

"We crossed the mountains, we crossed the sea, and we rushed to the battlefield."

"We burn hearts."

"We set the sky on fire."

"We purify the filth and filth of the world."

"Kill all heretics."

"We, announce the trial."

"We, always judge."

"We are the bravest flames."

"We are the coldest frost."

"Purge!"

"Purge!"

"Purge!"

All the angels, singing in unison.

One after another, the power of angels emerged and blessed the fire rain.

The already fierce fire became more violent and fierce.

The sky seemed to be completely ignited.

"Breakthrough."

Nascent Soul cultivator roared.

If this continues, all of them will be burned alive here.

These monsters are terrifying.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators stood in the sky and used their own instruments to resist the rain of fire.

"Bang bang bang."

The rain of fire fell on the barrier constructed by the magic weapon.

Every fire rain will leave a deep trace on the barrier.

"Judgment, Judgment, Evolution!"

The angels were still singing slowly.

The power of the angels became more and more turbulent, like a sea of ​​energy.

Let the fire burn brighter.

The surging power of angels attacked the nearby monks.

Contaminated with the cultivator, the cultivator immediately returned to his body with green smoke, then corroded, and then turned into a pile of bones.

"Want to leave? Heretics, all must be executed."

In the weak appearance of the archangel, the heart is extremely cold.

The eyes are emotionless, more like a killing machine.