In the Demonic Plane, a place filled with lava and lava valleys, a figure descended from the sky. When the light dissipated, an angel with six pairs of sacred wings descended on this fallen place.
"This is the devil's plane, it's such a disgusting environment!"
Qian Daoliu couldn't help but frown after looking around. The atmosphere around him was filled with the smell of sulfur. The ground was full of ravines. The surrounding area was desolate, and there weren't many living things.
He waved it casually, and several lightsabers shot out in all directions and rushed into the magma earth. Immediately, several figures were wiped out in the struggle.
"The strength has been suppressed, and I can feel that the strong men in this dimension are approaching here. It seems that they can't force themselves."
Qian Daoliu felt the suppression from this direction when he took action. In fact, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a god-level powerhouse like him from an outer plane to access other worlds, but the demon plane is somewhat special.
Moreover, Qiandaoliu also has some special evasive methods.
After he came to the demon plane, his strength was inevitably affected, not only by plane suppression, but also by attribute restraint.
The restraint relationship between attributes is not absolute. Just as fire can evaporate ice water, ice water can also destroy flames. Restraint is all relative. In Douluo Continent, he can restrain the entire demon army with his own power. That is his status.
The blessing of face will.
In the demon plane, light power is scarce, so he is the one who is restrained and is greatly affected. If he really encounters the large-scale demon army before, he may be in danger.
But for this situation, they had already made plans before setting off. Qian Daoliu's hands joined together, and the tenth soul ring of God suddenly lit up. A huge aperture appeared and then spun wildly. A figure slowly emerged from the aperture.
The center appears.
"This is the demon plane, it's very weak!"
After Yan came to the Demonic Plane from the Douluo Continent plane, he stretched his body, and the surrounding void suddenly rippled. In just a moment, he mastered many information about this plane.
He raised his head and turned around before locking in a certain direction, and then greeted Qiandaoliu, "Let's go see the angels from the demon plane!"
Qian Daoliu's eyebrows moved slightly. He had just sensed a large number of dark forces approaching quickly, and he did not have such a clear perception as Yan. When he heard him mention the angel race in the demon plane, he was also quite curious.
Neither Yan nor Qian Daoliu said much. The two figures took off and left the place one after another. After a short time, in front of their flight, a dark sky was quickly approaching.
"A clan of angels with dark attributes, fallen angels?"
Qian Daoliu and Yan stopped in mid-air. With their astonishing eyesight, they could clearly see the true face of the dark sky in front of them. They were thousands of flying demon races.
Their appearance is actually very similar to Sendaoliu. The humanoid appearance is extremely handsome, the men are handsome and the women are gorgeous. They all have black wings on their backs, most of them have two wings, and only a few have four wings.
"Hahahaha, there are really some reckless guys invading my demonic plane. Very good, you will become a good collection of my Wu Bo."
A breath that was not inferior to Alba's before flew out of the dark sky. His voice was loud and very confident, with three pairs of jet black wings and a rather strange face. This should be the leader of the fallen angel army.
"Wu Bo? What's your name?"
Yan looked at the confident six-winged fallen angel. This guy's strength was pretty good, barely reaching the Ultimate Douluo level, but whether it was for him or Qian Daoliu, this strength was just a gift!
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to spend more."
"You guys~"
Fallen Angel Lord Wu Bo was about to say some cruel words, but he was not in the mood to listen to his beeping fire and took action directly. He raised his right hand and pushed, and a huge hand of energy directly grabbed the Fallen Angel Legion in front of him, and swirled around including Wu Bo.
All the fallen angels, including Zhuan, were subconsciously afraid.
A big hand of energy fiercely grabbed into the dark canopy of the sky, and the extremely rich dark elements collapsed and shattered. The giant hand slapped the sky. Wu Bo, the king of fallen angels, screamed, and all the dark elements were almost in the air.
It collapsed instantly.
Yan's casual slap caused tons of damage to the fallen angel legion, and the terrifying energy directly dispersed all their power.
For a moment, the entire demon world seemed to be disintegrating in a roar. The aura that destroyed the world made even demons hundreds of miles away tremble. A slap almost scattered the will of the world.
.
The Fallen Angel Legion all fell to the ground, but before they all fell, the big energy hand grabbed the black boil and threw it towards the ground.
Meteors streaked across the dark sky, followed by bursts of explosions on the ground. Countless gravels flew everywhere. The demonic land was devastated and densely packed with pits. Countless demons collapsed in an instant, and all the pits were filled with miserable creatures.
Called Fallen Angel.
Wu Bo, the king of fallen angels who was very impressive before, is now in a very miserable state. The surface of his body is covered with cracks and his original power is constantly being lost.
A huge pit with a diameter of more than 500 meters and a depth of several hundred meters appeared on the ground. Wu Bo fell into it like a porcelain doll. There were wounds everywhere on his body, and his whole body almost collapsed. He could not move even if he moved.
It is possible to be completely dead.
The energy storm tore apart the space, causing large space cracks to appear around the entire giant pit. The few remaining demonic creatures around originally prepared to escape, but in the next moment, they were completely torn into pieces by the space cracks.
In the center of the giant pit, Wu Bo, the King of Fallen Angels, whose whole body was shrouded in a purple-black light barrier, collapsed on the ground. The three pairs of gorgeous fallen angel wings behind him were all turned into charcoal, and more than 6% of his body was charred.
It was shattered, purple-black blood continued to pour out of the body, and the breath was extremely weak.
He was surrounded by countless screaming fallen angels. In this unequal fight, Yan didn't even use much strength. He just slapped and grabbed and threw, mainly targeting Wu Bo. The remaining pawns were just incidental.
But even so, the fallen angels who were taken along could not withstand his power.
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The palms were all pushed into Qian Daoliu's body.
"No, it's impossible. I am the great king of fallen angels, Wu Tuan. How could I fail like this? How could it be possible..."
Wu Zhuo fell to the ground and murmured. Until now, he couldn't believe his failure, or in other words, he couldn't accept his failure like a joke at all.
Yan glanced at Wu Bo, and a divine light took him into his hand. After a moment, he looked at Qian Daoliu, "He seems to be of no use anymore. Do you need any help from this fallen angel clan? If it's no use, I'll kill him."
Let’s deal with it!”
Qian Daoliu pointed to the fallen angel legion below and said, "More powerful men from the demon plane are coming. My strength here is quite limited, so leave them to me to handle!"
"Okay, you handle it here, and I'll get rid of those crawlers."
Yan nodded and rose into the sky again, then turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared into the sky, while Qiandaoliu looked at the seriously injured King of Fallen Angels, Wu Bo.
Yan's casual blow was not something that a being below the god level could withstand. Wu Bo fell to the ground with serious injuries. There was no possibility of escape. After noticing Qian Daoliu's gaze, he finally regained his consciousness and faced his despair.
situation.
"No, you can't kill me. You can't attack the great king Wu Zhu. We are all angels. I can lead my people to surrender to you and become your lackey..."
The demon king became hysterical almost instantly, with dark light flashing in his eyes, full of rage and grievance.
What is this? He came to deal with the intruders from the demon plane. He originally thought it was a simple matter, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was so terrifying. When will the will of the plane deceive the demons? If he had known it earlier
Against such a strong man, he would not lead his clan members to die.
"In your next life, don't be reborn in the demon plane!"
There was no trace of pity in Qian Daoliu's eyes. The moment Cong Hua entered the demon plane, he knew that this plane was not a normal world, full of killing, chaos, corruption, darkness...
This world developed entirely by invading other planes. It initially targeted the Douluo Continent plane. If the Douluo Continent plane had not been stronger, it might have been enslaved by now.
Therefore, you should not be merciful when dealing with this kind of plane. If you can completely eliminate them, you should not be merciful. It is a good thing to destroy the entire plane.
"No~~~"
In Wu Bo's unwilling scream, all the fallen angels were purified by the divine power of light. The purple-black light dissipated before it even rose. Countless air currents tried to escape but were wiped out by the divine power of light.
In the sky, with Qiandaoliu as the center, a huge attraction sucked in all the origins of the endless fallen angels around it. Qiandaoliu disappeared without knowing when, and was replaced by an extremely huge angel shadow.
The golden image of the angel god is more than a hundred meters away, and his whole body exudes a majestic aura. He is suspended in the air and continues to grow in size, as if the Optimus Pillar is connected to the sky and the earth. All the energy after the death of the fallen angel army is almost instantaneous.
It was pulled over, sucked into it, and poured into the angel statue.
The whole body of the angel statue suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light, and then, a strong explosion burst out from above. A large amount of golden-red light swept across all directions. Finally, the angel statue slowly dissipated, and a huge cocoon of light appeared on the spot.
Qiandaoliu's aura is contained in it, and traces of mysterious light patterns appear on the surface of the light cocoon. As the light patterns appear and flicker, Qiandaoliu's aura keeps changing, becoming more and more mysterious and rising steadily, towards the third-level god.