In the Angel Temple, huge cracks crisscrossed each other, like spider webs, dividing the entire space into irregular pieces that were either transparent, golden, or colored, and were always on the verge of falling apart.
Around each crack, black electric light hovered like a demonic dragon, baring its teeth and claws, devouring pieces of space debris.
On a huge piece of debris with a diameter of more than a thousand meters, Ma Hongjun looked stunned and said coldly: "No need."
"As a woman, although pregnancy and childbirth are very hard and painful, it is also the happiness of being a mother."
"We will never do this to others."
"Qingyang is our child, and his mother will only be Bing'er."
"but."
Ma Hongjun changed his voice as he spoke, looked down at Liu Qingxuan, who was on one knee on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Get up. Since you want to protect your woman, I will give you this opportunity."
"This space will soon be shattered, and I will use the greatest strength I have left to attack you."
"If you can survive my attack and escape the space turbulence caused by the cracks in the void, then the grudge between us will be wiped out forever."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Jun!"
Liu Qingxuan stood up and agreed without any thought.
"Wait a minute, Qingxuan!"
Qian Renxue said bitterly: "Cancel it if you say it will be cancelled? Then how should we account for the efforts and contributions of everyone in my Seraphim clan?"
"Yes, Xiaoxue is right."
Qian Daoliu said: "You just go ahead and do it, Xiaoxue, no matter life or death, grandpa will support you and accompany you."
Bang bang bang!
Ma Hongjun clapped his hands and sneered: "You still want to take revenge? Very good!"
"In that case, I will show you a clear path."
"Your status has been shattered. If you want to seek revenge from me, the prerequisite is that you want to survive."
"Secondly, you must completely cut off the connection between yourself and the angelic throne, nourish and restore your dead bloodline, and reawaken your martial soul."
"Only in this way will you have the opportunity to re-enter level 100 and regain your status as a god."
"Finally, you can no longer prove your status as a Seraphim. If you go back to your current path, you will be destined to have no hope of revenge against me."
"If you have the courage, one day in the future, I, Ma Hongjun, will be waiting for you to come to me for revenge. How dare you? Qian Renxue!"
"Don't listen to him, Xiaoxue!" Qian Daoliu's expression changed slightly.
Qian Renxue looked stunned, "You won't kill us? To avenge your wife and children?"
Ma Hongjun silently turned around and burned the Taoist Sutra, and sneered: "Who told you that you must kill the other party to take revenge?"
"For you and Qiandaoliu, what other way is better than the shattering of the divine throne?"
Just like Xiao Wu against Ju and Ghost Douluo, she really wanted to kill them in the battlefield of Jialing Pass to avenge her mother.
Even later, the chrysanthemum and the ghost were combined together, hoping that they would die together.
It wasn't until Ma Hongjun said that he had a way to resurrect Ju, Ghost Douluo, and Xiao Wu that he changed his mind.
After all, Ju and Ghost Douluo were one of the murderers who killed her mother, but that day Ma Hongjun said that the two of them could be resurrected one day.
But everyone present understood that even if Ju and Ghost Douluo were resurrected, they would be reborn as soul beasts.
At that time, where should they stand, think and position their own existence?
On the other hand, Ma Hongjun resurrecting them can also retain more useful combat power for the future catastrophe of the world.
After all, both of them were Titled Douluo during their lives. Even if they transformed into soul beasts and retrained, it would be easier than other soul masters and soul beasts to reach the level of Titled Douluo and 100,000-year-old soul beasts.
So although Xiao Wu didn't say anything, she didn't raise any objection either.
"you!"
"puff!"
"So cruel!"
Qian Renxue was so angry that she spat out another mouthful of golden blood.
But what Ma Hongjun said is right. Inheriting the throne of the ancestor angel god has been the dream and wish of everyone in their angel family for generations.
To this end, people of all generations have put in so much effort and effort.
However, it didn't take long before Ma Hongjun shattered all their hard work.
This method is indeed more cruel than killing their grandson and granddaughter.
Qian Renxue did not wipe away the bright gold liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth, stared at Ma Hongjun hatefully, and said coldly: "Are you so confident? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you one day?"
"hehe!"
Ma Hongjun sneered, "I'll give you the chance to chase me until you can't see me anymore."
"And what could be more satisfying than giving people hope, only to end up living in endless despair?"
Ma Hongjun laughed as he spoke, and the energy and blood all over his body suddenly boiled, rushing out of the body, like a surging river, accompanied by a wonderful melody. Between silence and movement, the boiling and burning energy and blood suddenly condensed, forming nine bright flowers around him.
The dazzling blood-flame red lotuses, each one the size of an ordinary water basin, bloomed and shot towards Qian Renxue and Liu Qingxuan.
"The fire is shattering, the blood lotus is thundering!"
"Magical skill, Phoenix Fire Red Lotus!"
"Goodbye, three of you, and wish you good luck!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Nine explosions in a row resounded through the void, and the dazzling bloody flames engulfed the surrounding heaven, shattering the surrounding pieces into pieces.
Phoenix Fire Red Lotus, a magical skill that Ma Hongjun learned on his own based on Huo Wu's left arm soul bone skill, Red Lotus Explosion and the second-ranked Bodhi Blood among Tang Sect's hidden weapons.
Although he never practiced the Xuantian Kung Fu taught by Tang San from beginning to end, the Tai Chi Kung Fu he originally practiced was based on the Xuantian Kung Fu and Xiaoyao Jue.
Despite such conditions, it was particularly difficult for Ma Hongjun to learn Guanyin Tears, which is based on Xuantian Gong and other Tang sect secret arts.
Unlike Shui Bing'er, both the Tears of Guanyin and the Blood of Bodhisattva are very compatible with her. In addition, she has also practiced the Xuantian Technique. This made Shui Bing'er just aspire to become a Titled Douluo, so she decided to combine these two similar skills of self-sacrifice.
Hidden weapons, master them all.
But Bodhi blood is different.
The characteristics of Bodhi blood fit very well with Ma Hongjun, so he not only fully understood and mastered it, but also introduced new ideas and combined them with his own unique Nirvana bloodline fire to become a more powerful Phoenix Fire Red Lotus.
Although the characteristics of Phoenix Fire Red Lotus are similar to those of Bodhi Blood, the stronger the strength, the greater the power.
But in addition to its powerful explosive ability, the fire of Nirvana bloodline formed after the explosion has the terrifying property of burning everything.
In an instant, nine golden-red fire lotuses that looked like they were carved from blood jade exploded one after another. Amidst the banging sound, terrifying shock waves were formed. The entire heaven space could no longer hold on, and exploded and splashed around.
At this moment, a high-pitched and melodious bell, like the chirping of a phoenix, rose up along with a huge golden bell that was hundreds of meters high, ringing in the sea of fire.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Circles of bell wave ripples echoed, like beating notes one by one, and like pieces of golden angel feathers. Each note exploded, taking away a cluster of ripples of destruction.
On the surface of the giant clock, the golden phoenix pattern like a relief seemed to come alive. It jumped out from the wall of the clock and turned into a bright phoenix with a wingspan of hundreds of meters. It hovered above Liu Qingxuan and Qian Renxue, and together with them
Resist the surrounding bursting fire and the strangling power of the void.
The ninth soul skill, Feng Ming!
While accompanying Qian Renxue to complete the Angel Divine Examination, Liu Qingxuan learned one of the ninth soul skills after absorbing the god-given soul ring.
The Golden Bell has unparalleled defense capabilities. Although the upper limit of defense is not as high as the Invincible Golden Body, it is not much different.
The sound of the bell has a strong purifying and ablation effect, mainly targeting the enemy's body or energy attack.
The turbulence of the void raged, tearing pieces of space fragments into pieces, and the black electric light spread its teeth and claws, flickering with a heart-stopping and terrifying black light, constantly hitting the thick wall of the clock.
I don't know how long it took, as the clear and clear bells echoed over and over again, until Qian Renxue and Liu Qingxuan's soul power was exhausted, and they fell out of the turbulence in the void and landed on a deserted island.
On the other side, Ma Hongjun, who was involved in the turbulence of the void with them, had long since escaped the twisted and strangulating power of the void, but he had also wandered into a foreign land and appeared in a completely unfamiliar mountain range.
It wasn't until a month later that all the soul rings that Ma Hongjun had blown up were restored, that it became clear where he was.
Shui Bing'er said: "Xiaojun, I have already found out clearly that this is the Jingyang Mountains."
"The bird's eye view looks like a big spider, and we are on the branch where one of its spider legs extends."
"More than a thousand kilometers to the south, there is a city that is very familiar to us but also very strange to us. Guess what it is?"
"Mingdu?"
Ma Hongjun thought to himself, stood up, and asked in surprise: "What is it?"
——Typos should be corrected first and then corrected!