In addition to having an extra pair of wings, the four-winged angel's body's hardness and strength also multiplied geometrically. Under this collision, Qin Lang's body shook slightly, but the four-winged angel did not react at all, with a look of disdain on his face.
With an expression on his face, he raised the scepter with one hand, knocked it down with the other, and struck two consecutive blows very quickly.
'Dangdang...'
There were two loud noises, and Qin Lang blocked them twice with the two ends of the popsicle stick. His body was shaken again and he leaned back twice, leaving a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth.
"Qin Changkong, you destroyed my church, defeated my canon, and insulted my Holy Spirit. I will definitely purify you!"
The four-winged angel struck one after another with a pair of scepters, his eyes suddenly opened, and two dazzling rays of light struck Qin Lang.
"boom……"
The two rays of light collided with Qin Lang's consciousness, and Qin Lang's consciousness almost collapsed.
If it had been any other powerful Jindan person, he would have been knocked to his knees by this tyrannical consciousness at this moment, making it difficult to get up again.
However, within a radius of five meters from Qin Lang, streaks of golden light emerged, withstanding the impact.
"Four-winged angel, your life span is only five hundred years. You have existed since the late Qing Dynasty. You have experienced two world wars. It has been more than four hundred years since now. Half of your feet have already been running towards your God. I really don't believe it.
How much more potential do you have!"
Qin Lang sneered. Although the four-winged angels in the universe are comparable to the Yuanying, they are still half a step behind the real Yuanying. At this time, Qin Lang's seven-star golden elixir is only slightly worse than the real Yuanying.
How can I be afraid of these four-winged angels?
"Humph, even so, I can still suppress you!"
The four-winged angel snorted coldly, seeming to be disdainful, and then the scepter in both hands turned into a pair of sharp thorns and pierced Qin Lang's throat and heart.
"Angel Thorn!"
The four-winged angel roared angrily, moved as fast as lightning, and descended with a white thunderbolt.
"Let me show you the power of my seven-star golden elixir!"
Qin Lang shouted loudly, and the seven golden elixirs were running at the same time. They left his body one by one and started spinning outside his body!
"Heaven, seven golden elixirs!"
The trembling Luo Tiancang, Bai Ruohan and Freei stopped at the same time. They all stared blankly at Qin Lang and the four-winged angel in the sky, extremely shocked.
They are both at the god level, but their strengths are different. Luo Tiancang has a two-star golden elixir, Bai Ruohan has only one star, and Freei relies on the terrain to be able to draw a tie with Luo Tiancang.
At this time, the three of them saw the seven rotating golden elixirs, and they all stared at Qin Lang intently.
They wanted to know whether it was the strong man of the Seven-Star Golden Pill who was tyrannical, or the four-winged angel who was ruthless.
"Let you know what the power of the perfect golden elixir is!"
"Space shifting technique!"
Qin Lang shouted low, his figure moved, disappeared from the place, and appeared behind the four-winged angel out of thin air. He held his fists together and punched the four-winged angel hard on the back.
'Plop...'
The four-winged angel was caught off guard and was knocked down from the sky by Qin Lang's fierce punch. He fell directly on the top of the cathedral, which had already been broken open, and completely smashed a big hole in the cathedral's ceiling.
In a burst of smoke, the four-winged angels smashed a big crater into the ground of the cathedral.
However, his body was extremely powerful. His four wings shook, and he rose into the air again. Wielding the angel thorn, he also came to Qin Lang like lightning and stabbed Qin Lang's fist.
Qin Lang wanted to move again, but he felt that the space around him tightened. A layer of white light appeared within a ten-meter radius of the four-winged angel. The white light shrouded the space, blocking his movement space.
"It's actually a field!"
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment. Domain space is an ability that can only be possessed by strong Yuanying people. As the darlings of heaven, the angel family has the power of the domain without entering the Yuanying and having four wings.
In the realm, the master is king!
"So what about the field? The second power of the golden elixir is space solidification!"
Qin Lang shouted loudly, and the second rotating golden elixir vibrated. In the domain space of the four-winged angels, the airflow suddenly solidified without the slightest fluctuation. Qin Lang stepped into the domain of the four-winged angels as if he was in an uninhabited land.
Another punch came down.
"asshole!"
The four-winged angel cursed and was punched in the chest by Qin Lang again, and was smashed into the ground again.
"Hoo", the four-winged angel shouted lowly and flew up again.
"Get out of here!"
Qin Lang jumped into the air, his fists came down from top to bottom, and fell like cannonballs, hitting the angel's head hard!
The four-winged angel's neck was almost broken by Qin Lang. He just rose and fell again.
At this time, inside the cathedral, the entire ground turned into a big pit, the ceiling of the cathedral was completely shattered, and the surrounding walls were crumbling, turning into a dangerous building under the constant impact of the two people.
The two people's bodies are like steel and iron bones. Not to mention the various broken bricks of this dangerous building, even the space fragments caused by the impact of the two people, it is difficult to leave the slightest trace on their bodies.
If the only thing that can hurt two people is their fists and feet and their sacred weapons.
It can be said that since Qin Lang was born, except for the one time he lost to the Infinite Heavenly Lord in a daze that day, this time he has encountered a truly evenly matched opponent.
The body of this four-winged angel is as hard as a rock. Even if it is beaten in every possible way and the wound is broken, healed, healed, and broken again, it is still extremely fierce.
The aftermath of the two people's trembling shook countless houses around them. At this time, the four-winged angels still had the attitude of the Lord of God. They did not care about his believers. Every time the scepter came down, it was like thunder, and countless people were shaken.
People were shocked to death by the aftermath, and these blond and blue-eyed believers were frightened and fled wildly.
Even Luo Tiancang, Bai Ruohan, including Fairy Zichen and others all retreated a hundred miles away. Looking at the battle between the two, they felt that they could not intervene.
‘Papa…’
Two breaking sounds were heard, and the pair of scepters of the four-winged angel actually broke into two pieces under Qin Lang's bombardment!
And Qin Lang also paid the price of a bloody wound on his chest!
"Qin Changkong, you are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered. I am the most powerful god in this time. You accept my punch!"
"Great Light Divine Fist!"
The four-winged angel's punch was like the sun coming into the world, and the blazing light covered Qin Lang's body.
Qin Lang lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest. Even though the Kurong Body Refining Technique was so powerful and the recovery power was so amazing, the wound still could not heal for a long time.
The light power attached to the angel thorn hindered his recovery and continued to corrode his wounds.
However, the four-winged angel obviously didn't want to let him have time to repair the wound, and then hit him with a big bright punch.
This Great Divine Fist of Light is like a sun shining with white light. After it envelopes it, everything the light passes by evaporates into void.
A piece of the ground inside the cathedral was directly torn away by the Great Light Fist, turning it into a blank space.
Qin Lang's figure was stretched several times by the light of the Great Light Fist, and a long shadow was drawn out, as if it was going to engulf him.
"You can't touch me!"
Qin Lang's body was filled with golden light, and seven golden elixirs were spinning together. In the light, it was like seven golden balls, spinning constantly, protecting Qin Lang within them.
Around Qin Lang, except for the safe space left by the rotation of the seven golden elixirs, all other places have been destroyed by the white light.
Qin Lang stood in the golden elixir, holding an ice stick in his hand, holding one end of the stick with both hands, holding his breath and concentrating.
"I thought I had saved myself a life-saving move, but I didn't expect to waste it on you. In my last life, when I was Yuan Ying, I used a sword called Time and Space. Today I use this stick and use it again.
Art, use your angel’s blood to refine my magic!"
"Golden elixir, explode!"
Qin Lang gritted his teeth and directly exploded the power of a golden elixir. The power of the golden elixir covered the ice stick. The stick seemed to be thrust forward very slowly, but it seemed as if it had traveled through a thousand years of time and space.
Wherever it passed, every inch of light turned into darkness.
"Time and space are half light and half dark. If you enter darkness, you are a devil; if you emerge from light, you become an angel!"
Qin Lang said word by word, the ice stick advanced inch by inch, the stick body changed from black to white, and continued to move towards the light. At this time, the ice stick penetrated the range of the big bright fist, just like a stick.
The body is white and the two ends are black. (To be continued)