Gong Ao shouted anxiously, and a pair of cyan light wings appeared instantly behind him. With a sudden vibration, he rushed towards Mo Li in mid-air like a giant roc.
After being injured while walking with Mo Li last time, Gong Ao returned to the Holy City. Not only had his injuries healed, but his cultivation level had also been improved due to that desperate battle, and he had advanced to the holy level.
At the same time as he flew up, several figures also flew up from the square.
Mingche watched the flames rise, and the two fists hanging in his robe were clenched tightly.
The nails dug deeply into the fist, almost piercing the flesh.
He entered the Holy City at the age of six and stayed here for more than ten years. His whole body and mind have been marked by the Holy City. Lying and deceiving everyone for Mo Li has seriously violated his nature.
Asking him to declare war on the Divine Religion and the Holy City is really not something he can do!
More importantly, he knew that he and Ben did not have the ability to solve her.
There was only pain in his heart.
The moment the torch was thrown onto the pyre, he just turned away in pain and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Hearing Gong Ao's shout, Mingche suddenly turned his face and opened his eyes. When he saw the white figure with flying hair on the back of the Wing Tiger in mid-air, he was startled at first, and then his eyes showed joy.
He knew that Li Li would not surrender to the divine religion.
Mo Li, come on, you must escape!
He clenched his fists and shouted in his heart.
Mo Li didn't want to fight, and flew onto the back of the winged tiger. She immediately used her mind to drive the winged tiger to escape quickly.
There are more than twenty saint-level experts that Bao Bao senses alone, and coupled with the unfathomable punishment of the great priest, she will not be proud to think that she has the ability to defeat them.
In mid-air, a figure flashed across.
The first to appear in front of her were three black-robed warriors, just like the saints who died in her hands. They were all covered in black cloth without any decoration, and their faces and hands exposed outside the robes were all densely covered with hair.
Tattoo scriptures.
No hesitation, no politeness.
As soon as the three people appeared, they immediately attacked Mo Li unceremoniously.
Three people, with swords, knives and punches, greeted Mo Li at the same time.
A sword, a knife, and a punch flew out into the air and turned into three sharp blue rays of light. Two of them rushed towards Mo Li, and one rushed towards Yihu.
Mo Li tapped his toes lightly and bounced up like an arrow, leaving the Winged Tiger's back. At the same time, with a thought, he had already taken the Winged Tiger back to the monster space.
Naturally, she would not be able to take the combined blow of the three powerful Saint Realm beginners.
Three green lights failed at the same time.
But at this moment, several rays of crimson brilliance mixed with three or four green rays roared towards Mo Li in mid-air, wind blades, thunder beams, fireballs... these were the mystical attacks launched by other divine mystical masters.
.
Several rays of light rushed towards Mo Li from different directions like fireworks, drawing several light and shadows in the night sky. They looked very gorgeous, but to Mo Li in mid-air, they represented the utmost danger.
boom!
A group of attack spells hit one place heavily, and with a roar, they turned into a bright brilliance, like a thunder, making the entire sky shine brightly.
"Mo Li!"
Mingche called out worriedly, but the Holy City believers showed relief.
How could Li Li be able to withstand the combined blow of several holy-level mystical masters?!
The onlookers all had different expressions.
Some were regretful, some were happy...the whole audience was shocked.
"Stop her!"
Gong Ao shouted anxiously, and a pair of cyan light wings appeared instantly behind him. With a sudden vibration, he rushed towards Mo Li in mid-air like a giant roc.
After being injured while walking with Mo Li last time, Gong Ao returned to the Holy City. Not only had his injuries healed, but his cultivation level had also been improved due to that desperate battle, and he had advanced to the holy level.
At the same time as he flew up, several figures also flew up from the square.
Mingche watched the flames rise, and the two fists hanging in his robe were clenched tightly.
The nails dug deeply into the fist, almost piercing the flesh.
He entered the Holy City at the age of six and stayed here for more than ten years. His whole body and mind have been marked by the Holy City. Lying and deceiving everyone for Mo Li has seriously violated his nature.
Asking him to declare war on the Divine Religion and the Holy City is really not something he can do!
More importantly, he knew that he and Ben did not have the ability to solve her.
There was only pain in his heart.
The moment the torch was thrown onto the pyre, he just turned away in pain and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Hearing Gong Ao's shout, Mingche suddenly turned his face and opened his eyes. When he saw the white figure with flying hair on the back of the Wing Tiger in mid-air, he was startled at first, and then his eyes showed joy.
He knew that Li Li would not surrender to the divine religion.
Mo Li, come on, you must escape!
He clenched his fists and shouted in his heart.
Mo Li didn't want to fight, and flew onto the back of the winged tiger. She immediately used her mind to drive the winged tiger to escape quickly.
There are more than twenty saint-level experts that Bao Bao senses alone, and coupled with the unfathomable punishment of the great priest, she will not be proud to think that she has the ability to defeat them.
In mid-air, a figure flashed across.
The first to appear in front of her were three black-robed warriors, just like the saints who died in her hands. They were all covered in black cloth without any decoration, and their faces and hands exposed outside the robes were all densely covered with hair.
Tattoo scriptures.
No hesitation, no politeness.
As soon as the three people appeared, they immediately attacked Mo Li unceremoniously.
Three people, with swords, knives and punches, greeted Mo Li at the same time.
A sword, a knife, and a punch flew out into the air and turned into three sharp blue rays of light. Two of them rushed towards Mo Li, and one rushed towards Yihu.
Mo Li tapped his toes lightly and bounced up like an arrow, leaving the Winged Tiger's back. At the same time, with a thought, he had already taken the Winged Tiger back to the monster space.
Naturally, she would not be able to take the combined blow of the three powerful Saint Realm beginners.
Three green lights failed at the same time.
But at this moment, several rays of crimson brilliance mixed with three or four green rays roared towards Mo Li in mid-air, wind blades, thunder beams, fireballs... these were the mystical attacks launched by other divine mystical masters.
.
Several rays of light rushed towards Mo Li from different directions like fireworks, drawing several light and shadows in the night sky. They looked very gorgeous, but to Mo Li in mid-air, they represented the utmost danger.
boom!
A group of attack spells hit one place heavily, and with a roar, they turned into a bright brilliance, like a thunder, making the entire sky shine brightly.
"Mo Li!"
Mingche called out worriedly, but the Holy City believers showed relief.
How could Li Li be able to withstand the combined blow of several holy-level mystical masters?!