The red sword light collided with the white ball full of sacred power over the battlefield. Unlike the huge explosion sound in imagination, when the two collided, they emitted an extremely dazzling light without any sound.

This is not entirely true that there is no sound, it can only be said that the sound wave has surpassed the intensity of human reception.

"Buzz~~~~"

The light was constantly expanding, and then violently occurred, and circles of energy light waves that could be seen in the naked eye spread rapidly around.

The powerful undead who were closer, all the human strong men knocked away at the first time, and those with weaker strength were shocked to death on the spot.

Rong Long and Bai Qi flew backwards for hundreds of meters, and both hit the ground of the battlefield.

Uriel and the emperors watching the battle felt the aftermath of their battle, and they all became a little solemn.

Because, but there are tens of thousands of undead killed by the aftermath, and hundreds of people who died of the Holy Mage had no time to summon their magic weapon.

"Hahahaha~ I haven't had that good time!" Bai Qi's extremely flamboyant voice came from a ruin.

"Boom~"

Bai Qi flew out of the ruins and slashed a blood-red sword energy towards the direction of Ronglong's movement, directly hitting Ronglong who was about to get up.

"Oh rooster~"

There was a deep sword mark on the head of Ronglongdong. It looked at Bai Qi, whose armor was broken, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The ronglong rose directly into the air and looked at Bai Qi in the distance. A strong white light appeared on his wings, like two dazzling suns.

It flapped its wings in the direction of Bai Qi, and one or two white tornadoes were generated under its wings and flew towards Bai Qi.

Two tornados filled with divine power were combined into one on the way forward and bombarded at a faster speed.

"Haha~ Jian Yu!"

Bai Qi looked at the huge tornado flying in, his eyes full of solemnity, but he was not afraid at all. He quickly swung hundreds of sword energy, which formed a large net around him, covering his whole body.

On the other hand, when Uriel casts the forbidden spell magic, a skeleton with a great emperor who has reached the level of cultivation has faced him.

Looking at Yaoyang in the air, the skeleton Dead Emperor's eyes were full of disdain.

Although his forbidden spell magic killed nearly a thousand undead, it was only a drop in the bucket among the millions of troops. In the entire Sha Abyss and the underworld, it was just a drop in the ocean.

Not to mention feeling sorry for them, even if they are killed, it will be harmless. It's just that it will embarrass Lord Pluto.

Uriel looked at the Dead Emperor of Skeleton rushing towards him, his eyes full of fear, because this was a deceased soul of the great emperor.

If there were enough restraints, he might be able to defeat it, but now he only has one person, so his eyes were full of vigilance.

The Dead Skeleton Emperor came to the front of Uriel. He pulled out a huge bone stick directly from his body and smashed it to Uriel.

Uriel looked at the bone rod that was coming at a rapid speed, and with a sharp look, he directly summoned his shield magic tool to defend.

"Boom~"

When the bone rod collided with the brown-gold shield demon tool, Uriel flew backwards hundreds of meters.

He deliberately wanted to do this because he was a crispy mage, how could he dare to compete with the emperor for physical strength? So he took this opportunity to directly bring distance.

"Saintly Yao-Light Wave!"

Uriel, who had just flew backwards, had an extra staff in his hand. He quickly completed a forbidden spell magic and pointed towards the skeleton emperor. A wave of light filled with the strong sound and sacred power shot out.

Seeing this, the skeleton Emperor Weilistin couldn't help but sneer. This forbidden spell-level magic attack is very powerful, and can instantly kill the unprepared sub-emperor and seriously injure the little emperor.

But there is no great lethality in front of the great emperor, let alone the guardian emperor.

"Boom~"

The light wave that was flying in was blowing towards Weilistin, and the light wave that had originally shot at him was deflected. He directly bombarded a group of undeads, and the undeads turned into ashes in an instant.

Uriel watched the attack he had been preparing for for a long time and was cracked by it, his eyes full of gloom.

"Hahaha~ If you only have this strength, then you can die with peace of mind!" Seeing Uriel who had not taken action for a long time, Veristan's eyes were full of jokes.

It really couldn't imagine that even a weak human being like him, he didn't know who gave the courage to challenge the dignity of Lord Pluto.

When Uriel saw the joke in his eyes, he spoke coldly: "You are too happy too early."

Seeing that after Vilistan finished speaking, he took out a milky white light ball in great pain.

Seeing this, Verlistan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly because it felt the threat of death on a small light ball.

So, just when it felt the threat of death, it rushed up directly, trying to stop him from using the mysterious ball of light.

Uriel looked at the obviously anxious Villistan, his eyes full of pleasure, but he did not forget to chant easily: The great Eighteen-winged Holy Angel, please lower your strength and help me to wipe out the evil spirits!

After saying that, he directly pressed the ball of light into his heart.

Just as he finished doing this, his body was covered with a ball of light, and Uriel's breath was rapidly increasing, and he bounced away all the Vilistan who was about to come to him.

When the light dissipated, he saw that Uriel, who had originally had sixteen wings, became the eighteen wings holy angel.

However, the extra pair of wing limits seemed a bit illusory, and it was obviously the power borrowed from that ball of light.

But don't underestimate that he only had a pair of wings, the aura on his body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Nine is the ultimate number, and Uriel, who has reached the eighteen wings (nine pairs), has already surpassed the level of the great emperor and has stepped into the roof level.

"It's interesting!" Whether it's Mo Tianling below or the Pluto who was watching Uriel's changes in the evil abyss, the eyes were full of interest when they saw this.

"Since you let me use this only Holy Angel's soul power, now I will twist your skull off as a chamber pot!"

Uriel looked at Veristan with murderous intent in his eyes. After all, this gathered the power of many souls of his predecessors to form a treasure that could help him understand the Eighteen Wings. Now, in order to ensure his life, he has to use it as a prop to briefly improve his cultivation.

"Haha~ So what if your cultivation level exceeds mine? It's just a borrowed power, there is always time limit!" Veristan looked at Uriel, who was furious and said disdainfully.

"I have to thank you for your reminder, so I will reward you to die!" Uriel's eyes were filled with "gratitude" when he heard this.
Chapter completed!