And what about those cultivators? They also continued to send out various signals and summoned a large number of comrades from another wormhole to join the battle. However, the later cultivators were obviously several levels weaker than the cultivators hidden on the Paradise Star.
But their numbers are also terrifying. In particular, these Taoists have strange abilities. They seem to be able to borrow powerful power from any star in space to attack the enemy. They can even recruit some extremely powerful beings from different spaces.
Join the war.
The war was at a stalemate, but soon some monks' new discoveries made the war uncontrollable!
The blood of the angel tribe can be refined into wonderful elixirs, which can allow monks to greatly increase their Qi cultivation and the strength of their souls. The wings of the angel tribe can be refined into powerful protective magic weapons that can weaken the body by 9%.
Negative energy of more than ten, such as curses and poisonous attacks. The heart core of the angel tribe, that is, the energy core where they condense most of the energy and spirit of the body, can be used to smelt various magic weapons and exert extremely powerful power.
The werewolf's teeth can be used to refine various vicious magic weapons. The ointment made from the werewolf's sinews and bones can improve the physical strength of the body cultivator. The werewolf's eyes can be used to refine magic weapons to break all kinds of evil obstacles and fog. The werewolf's
Claws are also a good material for refining weapons. Werewolf fur can be made into excellent armor, which is extremely resistant to various physical attacks.
Others, such as vampires, are the favorites of those evil ascetics, and nothing is wasted from head to toe!
When a master of weapon refining used the heart cores of one hundred and eight six-winged archangels to create a fairy weapon with the attribute of flames!
When an evil corpse king sucked up the essence and blood of thirty-six vampire royals, he successfully became a flying yaksha!
When a Buddhist monk successfully condensed energy crystals similar to relics from the bodies of several alien races!
The monks are crazy!
Monks who are greedy for profit are the most terrifying cultivators in the world!
The angel tribe and the aliens from the wormhole jumping port, who were still able to maintain a stalemate with the monks, were beaten back by the monks. The monks arranged thousands of dense formations outside the wormhole jumping port leading to another world.
Due to the legal restrictions, almost every alien who came was captured alive. The skin and bones were peeled off and refined into various elixirs on the spot, and the magic weapons were distributed. Except for a few lucky ones who found that the momentum was not right and escaped in time as soon as they jumped out of the jumping hole, the other casualties were there.
The number of aliens in the hands of the ascetics is in the tens of billions!
In the end, the kings of the alien races discovered that something was wrong. After sending a large-scale army to test, but they were all slaughtered in just half a month, the aliens neatly blocked the wormhole jumping port, and then
I don't have any contact with this place.
The cultivator, whose strength had been greatly enhanced, immediately turned his butcher knife and attacked the birthplace of the angel tribe!
Hundreds of millions of angel tribesmen were sniping all the way, and were defeated miserably. Countless angel tribesmen were made into elixirs and magic weapons. Countless elixirs and magic weapons made the monks stronger and stronger, but the strength and power of the angel tribesmen were...
Getting weaker and weaker!
The planet where the thirteenth generation of angel tribe lived was conquered, and all the tribesmen were slaughtered...
The planet where the twelfth generation of angel tribe lived was conquered and all the tribesmen were slaughtered...
The planet where the eleventh generation of angel tribe lived was conquered, and all the tribesmen were slaughtered...
In the end, a huge army of monks that covered the sky gathered on the last angel planet, which was the planet where the ancestors of the first generation of angels lived. This was already the last territory of the angel tribe, and gathered the last few of the angel tribe.
Thousands of people.
The arrogant angel tribe mobilized the whole tribe to launch a counterattack, but was easily defeated by the monks who had prepared for it. Their last wave of counterattack force was completely defeated. Among the monks at this time, there were hundreds of monks who had reached the limit of ascension.
The blood essence and blood of countless aliens and angels have enhanced the strength of these monks to incredible levels!
In the entire Tiantian Star, except for the three or five little gatekeepers, all the other monks came to the territory of the Angel Clan. How could they stop them?
In the end, the Angel Clan's home planet temple was captured, and the monks directly attacked and entered the temple.
The ancestors of the first generation of angels were desperate. They gave up their lives and sent their last plea to the mother star above their heads.
The old angel still remembers the magnificent and incredible scene that day. The sun in the sky suddenly expanded hundreds of times in size, and the mother star erupted with endless flames. None of the monks gathered in the space escaped. They were all in the mother star.
Xing's crazy revenge was reduced to ashes. The monks who invaded the planet's homeland also lost more than 90% of their strength in an instant, and were all killed by the angel tribe who were on the verge of death and fought back.
The ancestors of the angel race called their home star, and they spent all their lives to trigger the most violent revenge of the home star, and they died at the same time.
The other angel tribesmen also exhausted their last bit of energy in the continuous battle. They fell on the battlefield one after another before they even had time to say a last word.
The once glorious angel clan only left the disabled old angel Zite in front of him, an old angel who no longer even had the power to fly out of the atmosphere. The destructive energy left in his body by the ascetics continued to corrode his body.
Even the most powerful holy power could not dispel the alien energy in his body.
At this point in the story, Zite led Andre and others through the cemetery and came to a palace at the back.
Putting down his crutches comfortably, Zite sat firmly on a white soft cushion made of his fallen wings. He picked up a huge crystal pot next to him and drank a few sips of his home brew.
The wine exuded an unbelievably rich aroma, and Andre couldn't help but swallow his mouth and spit.
Zite burst out laughing. He crushed a white stone next to him. A ball of holy flame wrapped the white stone and burned it for a while, forming three wine glasses that were as big as Andre's head. He carefully picked up the wine pot and placed it in front of them.
Csite poured three drops of wine into the pitifully small wine glass. Csite raised the wine bottle and said with a smile: "Come, let's have a drink... After so many years, I can only get a little bit of information from you intermittently.
Last time I sent you a hundred pills of blood essence taken from my body through the magic circle, did you receive it?"
The blood of the holy angel that suddenly emerged from the Pope's hand came from the old angel Zite in front of him!
The three Andres didn't bother to pick up the wine glasses, but knelt down on the ground devoutly. Andre said respectfully: "Your Majesty has received the one hundred pills of blood essence and successfully given it to dozens of the most devout believers.
Their bodies have been transformed. As long as they accumulate enough strength, they can pass the final transformation ceremony and become angels of light!"
Zite raised the wine bottle with satisfaction and took a few sips of the wine comfortably.
Wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth, Zite said with a happy smile: "I originally thought that I was the only one of my clan in the world. I once thought about dying! But I didn't expect that there would be little guys from the clan running there.
He became the base camp of those ascetics and even opened up a foundation there."
Shaking his head and smiling, Zite said calmly: "It's a pity that they also suffered too heavy injuries..."
Andre lowered his head, and tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Zite said softly: "My power can only sustain my own life and cannot give you much help. The power of your popes is unstable, and some popes are not strong enough to pass through the time left by those little guys.
The Wheel of Time has reached me. The Wheel of Time also needs to accumulate enough energy to activate it once. After so many years, I finally met the believers of my clan!"
The three of them lowered their heads at the same time, and Andre placed the cross that had just been suspended on his chest respectfully in front of Zite.
This is a delicate silver cross with complex flower and arabesque patterns carved on it. When Andre was holding the cross, it looked ordinary. As soon as it fell on Zite's hand, a bright light immediately erupted.
An angel made of flames no more than one meter high flew out of the bright light, and the cross was suspended above his head.
Zite stared blankly at the expressionless angel, with two silver tears rolling down his cheeks.
"This is what the first generation of ancestors left behind...it contains a drop of their strongest blood essence that they each donated! This is the Blood Angel, a token of our clan! Where did you find him?"
Andre knelt on the ground respectfully and told the story of the cross.
The Holy See and the Alliance of Gods were tricked by Gu Xiechen. The Taoist Alliance had returned to Earth with countless treasures, and the two sides were still fighting to the death on the Paradise Star. After a chaotic fight, both sides were defeated. There was really no hope.
After fighting harder, he reluctantly divided the territory on Tiantian Star and sent people to search everywhere on Tiantian Star.
After searching for more than two months on the Paradise Star, the people from the Holy See finally found an ancient cave in a secret cave.
This secret cave does not belong to the Paradise Star Cave, but it is also one of the few small caves and heavens. The owner of the cave at that time killed the highest commander of the Angel Clan fighting on the Heaven Star, who was also the king of the Angel Clan’s generation, and robbed it.
The Blood Angel Cross, the highest seal of the angel clan.
Unfortunately, outsiders could not activate the power of the cross, so the owner of the cave left it as a useless souvenir.
Andre found the cross. After inputting his holy power into the cross, he immediately sensed the attraction of the home star to the cross, so he hurried here with the Holy See's squadron.
Otherwise, how could Andre find the location of his home star in the vast starry sky?
Touching the Blood Angel, Zite looked at the three devout believers in front of him.
"So, are you willing to transform into a pure angel body? This is the blood essence from the ancestors, which can directly transform you into the same physique as the second generation of angel clan members."
"Inherit the reputation of the Angel Clan, multiply and... destroy our eternal enemies, can you do it?"
Andre, Fernand, and Ragus raised their heads. They knelt on the ground respectfully and chanted the holy name of God in a deep voice.
Zite smiled, looked up at the silver-white sky outside the hall, and let out a gentle breath.