I saw that she lifted the burning holy sword and pointed to the front.

The angel's fire blocked the monk's path.

A monk accidentally touched it and was immediately burned to ashes.

Some monks majored in water-based exercises, attracting a lot of water to extinguish the fire of angels.

Just touched it, and the angel fire instantly evaporated all the water.

A monk uses a gourd that can collect flames and wants to collect all the angel fire.

But the fire of the angel just got into the gourd and directly burned through the gourd. Then, together with the monk, it was directly ignited and burned to death.

This scene made all the monks shudder.

Just touching the slightest trace, he burned a cultivator who was at the peak of the core formation and was about to enter the Nascent Soul Realm to death, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

These monsters are terrifying. .

Chapter 42

"Three heretics, still want to stop the fire? It's too much."

The cold words of the archangel blurted out.

The holy sword in his hand waved lightly.

A ray of life turned into an angel, rushing towards the three Human Nascent Soul monks who were resisting in the sky.

"Let's go, I'm fighting with these monsters."

A Nascent Soul cultivator knew there was no way out.

The Nascent Soul within the body expands rapidly.

He's about to blow himself up.

"Let's go, what are you still doing, do you want to die here?"

"Let's go, wait for me to go out, and then ask my human race to destroy these monsters."

"Leave the green hills there so that you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. Don't die in vain, go."

"Walk."

A group of monks burst into tears.

They were helpless and could only watch the Yuan Ying cultivator self-destruct.

"boom!"

The Nascent Soul was shattered, and the huge amount of spiritual power gathered bloomed in an instant at this moment.

Like a tragic lotus.

The huge amount of spiritual power that bloomed suppressed a part of the line of fire blocking the front.

Some monks took the opportunity to rush out quickly.

Only by fleeing can they live up to the sacrifices of their fellow disciples.

Otherwise, a Nascent Soul cultivator will die in vain.

This was their worst fight so far.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, don't think about it."

The archangel stretched out his hand and pushed, and the human-shaped angel flame moved forward quickly, igniting the few monks who had fallen behind and had not escaped.

"Ah, it hurts. You monsters, wait for the revenge of my Tiandao Sect."

"Monster, I wish I could tear your skin and smash your bones."

"My Heavenly Dao Sect is almighty, don't let me wait to die in vain."

"I will also take you away for my funeral."

Several monks were directly set on fire.

The last monk blew himself up ahead of schedule.

But it couldn't shake the fire of the humanoid angel in the slightest.

The remaining two Nascent Soul cultivators were exhausted at the moment.

They tried their best.

The barrier that could no longer hold was broken in an instant.

The dense sky fire came.

"what!"

Screams sounded.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators were instantly ignited.

One of them was lucky enough to leave the body and rushed into the depths of the world.

The other was not so lucky.

Both the body and the Nascent Soul were burned alive to fly ashes.

Fire is coming.

The entire battlefield ignited directly, turning into a sea of ​​flames, with raging flames.

"The Angel Legion obeys."

"All quasi-angels, two-winged angels, and four-winged angels all assembled and marched forward."

"It is bound to burn all heretics to death."

The Seraphim's voice is very nice, but it is extremely cold, not as beautiful as it looks, but more like a demon from hell.

"As ordered."

The angelic army shouted in unison.

All rushed to the depths of the world.

Xia Wanqing, who saw everything through the angel's vision, finally smiled.

In this war, she finally has the upper hand.

"This Immortal Cultivation World seems to be a bit strong, but in fact, it's nothing more than that."

"In front of my Xia Wanqing Angel Legion, immortal cultivators can only be reduced to ashes."

"All the worlds, one day, will crawl under my feet."

Xia Wanqing clenched her hand, as if she wanted to hold Wanli Rivers and Mountains in her hands.

This woman's ambition is not just to annex the world of immortality.

What she wants is all the world.

Including Qi Gang's world of divine beasts, it can only become her tool, and it will be swallowed up when it has no use value.

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The fierce army of angels drove straight in, as if entering a land of no one.

At this moment, under the leadership of the six-winged archangel, they are invincible, and they have never encountered any decent resistance along the way.

They are good at flying, and they are extremely fast.

Soon it will go deep into the hinterland of the world of immortality.

From a distance, they could even see the main peak of the sect of Tiandao Sect in the distance.

"Dare to establish a sect inheritance? Heretics, all must die. Only my lord is the only omnipotent existence."

The six-winged archangel's eyes are like a knife, and he hates the inheritance of the Taoism in the world of immortality.

"At that time, I will definitely use the most turbulent holy fire to clean up the inheritance of these heresies."

The six-winged archangel said bitterly.

"By the way, what about the Angel Vanguard Army ahead?"

She suddenly felt something was wrong.

It seems that this journey has been a little too smooth.

It was a little outrageous.

After a hundred battles, she subconsciously felt that there was a problem.

"Report to the archangel, the angel vanguard is exploring ahead, and it is estimated that it will take a while to return."

The angel on the side said respectfully.

"It's been too long, let them come back quickly."

She was a little uneasy.

This kind of unease is the intuition of the strong, and she has repeatedly avoided the crisis of death.

After a while, an angel stumbled back and flew back.

However, a pair of wings were full of blood.

Half of the wings were torn to pieces.

"Lord Archangel, there is an ambush among us."

After the angel finished speaking, before he said the next sentence, he couldn't catch it in one breath, and it was completely cold.

"These goddamn heretics, so cunning, set a trap."

The six-winged archangel's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was boiling.

The killing intent that was almost condensed into reality caused the other angels beside him to tremble.

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