Although several angels appeared at the same time, the red-robed priests sitting cross-legged did not notice it at all. I don't know if they knew it already or if they really didn't notice it.
Xiao Yu looked at several white-winged angels to check their cultivation, but they looked like clean souls with no spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies.
Xiao Yu had only heard about angels, but now that he saw them, he couldn't help but be amazed.
What surprised him even more was that he was wearing a human skin mask and did not reveal any Chinese appearance, but the other party could tell at a glance that he was a Chinese Taoist, so he must have a special ability.
"Have you admitted the wrong person? I am not a Chinese Taoist. I am just here to meet your Pope."
Although the other party recognized him, Xiao Yu still laughed and didn't want to admit it.
"Really? Don't think that wearing a mask can confuse us. We angels are not that easy to fool.
Seeing that you are so young, you must be a Taoist disciple of China. You dare to come to trouble without any ability. You are really brave for a highly skilled person."
The leading angel's face was as cold as frost. While speaking, he also walked towards Xiao Yu step by step. The other angels also separated from both sides, as if preparing for a pincer attack, trapping Xiao Yu in the middle.
"Hey, I don't know what you mean. Since you don't welcome me, I'll leave."
As Xiao Yu spoke, he moved downstairs and flew downstairs, but was intercepted by an angel. Several other angels followed him like a shadow, each holding a weapon and began to attack from behind.
"Standing in my way is seeking death."
Seeing the angel rushing in front of him, Xiao Yu's face turned cold, but he did not dodge, but slapped him with a palm.
The angels didn't know what their strength was, but Xiao Yu believed that they could not be stronger than the Western leaders he had seen.
The long sword and Xiao Yu's hand touched together, and there was only a click sound. Countless cracks appeared in the opponent's long sword instantly. This made the angel's face change greatly, and then quickly retreated back, but then a white wooden weapon came out.
The sword flew over and passed through the opponent's body at extremely fast speeds.
The Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword contains the power of fairy spirits. If any evil spirit is pierced, it will dissipate on the spot. However, the soul of the angel seems not to be injured at all. After being pierced, it still quickly retreats back.
At the same time, several other angels came over in an instant, and several long swords pierced Xiao Yu's body at the same time.
However, under their doubtful gazes, Xiao Yu, who was pierced by the long sword, slowly dissipated.
"Go to hell."
A loud shout came from above, and then Xiao Yu, who had white wings on his back, suddenly appeared behind several people, holding a talisman in his hand and slapping them at them.
But the strange thing is that those people stood still and did not move away, as if they were frightened.
The talisman exploded and turned into countless wind blades, passing through those people's bodies and cutting their bodies into countless pieces.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu secretly screamed, and a white halo suddenly appeared on his body, covering his whole body.
Boom...
The moment the white aperture appeared, several long swords flew out from all directions and directly bombarded the white aperture, causing Xiao Yu's expression in the light group to change slightly.
These people can actually blend into the surrounding air without even noticing it. This angel is indeed elusive.
As for the red-robed priests, they had their eyes closed now, as if they were not aware of the scene happening in front of them.
"Huaxia Taoist, you are not an ordinary person, you are worthy of our best efforts."
A white-winged angel suddenly burst out with powerful power, and his body that originally looked relatively unreal became solid.
"Then use all your strength, I won't be merciful."
Judging from the souls of these people, they should all be souls, but these souls are different from Wu Xuan's, as if they have undergone some changes.
Otherwise, how could the human soul grow a pair of wings?
So in Xiao Yu's opinion, they should be a combination of human soul and demon soul, that's why they look like angels.
The moment Xiao Yu spoke, extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly surged from his body.
That coercion was like substance, and after it surged out, it directly collided with the surrounding angels.
Under the pressure of this powerful soul, the bodies of several angels seemed to be bombarded by giant hammers, and under this powerful force, they were unable to move their bodies.
"There is something weird, he is a great magician!"
The expressions of several angels changed suddenly, and their whole bodies' aura had reached its peak, but they still could not stop Xiao Yu's soul power impact.
With two souls and eight layers of psychological pressure, Xiao Yu dared to fight even those Dacheng monks, not to mention a few angels.
Seeing the state of several people, Xiao Yu chuckled, then waved his hand, and the Blood Zombie King appeared in the distance, and then the opponent punched out fiercely, directly colliding with the light curtain outside the Nuwa Stone.
The light curtain flickered slightly, and then the entire temple made a harsh sound, as if it was a warning.
Then Xiao Yu heard someone rushing upstairs.
"go to hell.."
Xiao Yu snorted coldly, his spiritual pressure increased again, and several angels were blown into nothingness like rootless duckweeds.
Boom...
The Blood Zombie King took action again, and the light shield outside the Nuwa Stone shook. The old men guarding the Nuwa Stone also spit out a mouthful of blood, but they still did not leave.
"Speed, break through this defense."
Xiao Yu punched out several times in succession, and the Blood Zombie King collided with the light curtain at the same time, causing the light curtain to shake for a while, and then shattered instantly.
The moment the light curtain shattered, the red-robed priests spurted out another mouthful of blood, then turned their hands to make different handprints.
On the upper floor of Nuwa Stone, three red-robed priests sat together. They looked at the magic ball in front of them, with somewhat solemn expressions on their faces.
"Our intelligence is wrong, this is not an ordinary person.
The angel's cultivation level is that of a great magician, that is, the seventh-level cultivation level of a Chinese Taoist, but he was killed directly. Could it be that the other person is an earthly immortal?"
An old man in red robe said with a shocked face.
"No matter what, activate the magic circle to trap him first."
Another old man hurriedly took out a book and started talking.
As the other party chanted, the entire temple began to emit rays of white light, and the runes in the glass began to gather together like water and turned into a huge magic symbol.
Magic symbols surrounded the sky and turned into a hexagonal magic circle. The light emitted by the magic circle enveloped the entire temple.
Xiao Yu and the others had already killed several red-robed priests and forced them to interrupt their spellcasting. Then the Blood Zombie King continued to pursue, but Xiao Yu set his target on the Nuwa Stone.
After those light curtains dispersed, Nuwa Stone seemed to be affected, and it didn't look as dazzling as before.
But at this moment, a white light shot out from the hexagonal magic array in the sky, directly covering the Dang Nuwa Stone.
And in the white light that shot down, there were angels in white quickly condensing inside, as if they were about to come out.
