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angry archangel

Gu Xuan looked at the sky.

He felt two powerful forces entangled and fighting.

Of these two forces, one belongs to the Celestial Insect High Priest, and the other belongs to the magic circle that imprisons the Celestial Insect Tribe.

Boom!

Boom!

The entire Celestial Insect Tribe was shaking.

A warrior from the Celestial Insect Tribe felt the vibrations coming from his feet, with a look of worry on his face.

At the same time, their eyes were full of hope.

After this battle is over, they will no longer be bound by the secret realm of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Gu Xuan clasped his hands behind his back, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"What a powerful force. This level of energy fluctuations shows that the magic circle that imprisons the Celestial Insect Tribe is definitely not a curse magic circle in the general sense.

This magic circle has a spirit!

A formation spirit at the level of a saint!"

Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The so-called formation spirit, as the name suggests, is a "spirit" that is born after the formation has developed autonomous consciousness.

The formation with the formation spirit does not need anyone to control it at all, so it can exert its maximum power at all times.

What’s even more terrifying is that formations with formation spirits can continuously improve themselves and evolve.

If there are no restrictions, theoretically speaking, this formation can evolve forever.

Even Gu Xuan was unable to arrange a formation capable of giving birth to an array spirit, even if it was only an array spirit at the Xuan Sage level.

"I wonder how many thousands of years of history the magic circle that has imprisoned the entire Celestial Insect Tribe has?

The longer its history, the more powerful it becomes.

The Celestial Insect High Priest’s strength is unfathomable, and his knowledge should not be inferior to mine. He should have considered this, right?”

Gu Xuan murmured to himself.

Whoosh!

The howling wind suddenly blew up.

The huge vortex in the sky became deeper and deeper, as if you could reach out and touch it.

Fortunately, there was no suction in the vortex, otherwise, the entire Celestial Insect Tribe might have been sucked in.

Da da da.

Behind Gu Xuan, there was a sound of footsteps.

The Arrow Wolf leader appeared next to Gu Xuan with a respectful look on his face.

With its strength, let alone walking, even if it is running at top speed, it should not make any sound.

It deliberately made noise to show its favor to Gu Xuan and to show that it had no ill intentions.

This is also an unwritten rule among warriors.

The weak one quietly appeared behind the strong one. If the latter was a little more sensitive, he might just hit him with a punch.

The Arrow Wolf leader was afraid that he would be killed by Gu Xuan if he was not careful. At that time, he would not even have a place to reason.

Of course, this possibility is low.

But no matter how low it is, it is still afraid.

Maintaining respect for the strong is the way to live a long and peaceful life.

"Young Master Xuan, will something happen to the high priest and the saint?

This movement is too exaggerated.

Are you going to help?"

The Arrow Wolf leader asked anxiously.

Not long after it met the high priest, it had already received the high priest's permission to move its tribe to the Celestial Insect Tribe.

Being able to live in the Celestial Insect Tribe is an extremely honorable thing for any ferocious beast tribe.

Unfortunately, before it had a chance to bring the arrow wolf group over, the high priest and the saintly lady began to break the formation. It seemed that they wanted to move the entire Celestial Insect tribe outside the secret realm of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

The movement was so loud that it was frightened.

Gu Xuan didn't look back, just smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, the Chongchong High Priest and Chongyiyi will be fine.

The magic circle they wanted to break was very powerful, so the movement seemed slightly louder.

As for whether I will help, that's not up to me.

If they need me, they will come and ask for me."

Gu Xuan gave a brief explanation to the Arrow Wolf leader.

But it was not explained in too much detail.

The place where the Celestial Chong High Priest and Chong Yiyi are now should be a forbidden area of ​​the Celestial Chong Tribe, making it inconvenient for outsiders to enter.

In fact, without the blood of the Celestial Insect clan, outsiders might not be able to enter at all.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Chong Yiyi never mentioned even once that she wanted Gu Xuan to help.

Either that or Chong Yiyi had already made up his mind.

Or, Chong Yiyi thought that Gu Xuan couldn't help at all.

The Arrow Wolf leader felt a little relieved after hearing Gu Xuan's words.

It took a lot of effort for my tribe to find such a big backer as the Celestial Chong tribe, and even had the opportunity to follow the Celestial Chong tribe and migrate outside the secret realm of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

At this critical moment, we must not let anything go wrong.

"Um?"

At this moment, Gu Xuan suddenly frowned.

On the horizon, there is a ray of light, flying quickly!

A familiar breath appeared.

Gu Xuan felt a warning sign in his heart.

This breath is the breath of an archangel!

Gu Xuan flew out of the Celestial Insect Tribe without hesitation.

It's definitely not a good thing that the Archangel appears here. We can't let him get close to the Celestial Insect Tribe, otherwise big trouble is likely to happen.

In a moment, Gu Xuan had flown dozens of miles away, confronting the archangel in the void.

"Archangel, you are indeed not dead.

Not only are you not dead, but your strength seems to have been completely restored."

Gu Xuan stared at the archangel, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Half a year ago, the archangel forcibly used a pseudo-holy elixir to briefly restore his strength to the state of his heyday, in order to snatch the fruits of the sacred tree.

But later, he was swallowed by a space vortex and disappeared.

Gu Xuan originally thought that the archangel would have to shed his skin even if he did not die. After at least taking a pseudo-holy pill and forcibly improving his strength, there should be huge sequelae, right?

Why should he be half-dead, with his strength greatly reduced, and decadent for hundreds or thousands of years?

Unexpectedly, in just half a year, the Archangel would make a comeback again, and this time, his strength had truly returned to its heyday, without any adulteration at all.

This is too outrageous!

The archangel laughed, a bit ferocious.

"I am the head of the messengers of Tiandao and the spokesperson of Lord Tiandao in the true world. Apart from Lord Tiandao, who can kill me?"

Gu Xuan frowned.

The archangel, who has always represented greatness and righteousness, actually showed such a ferocious smile. Has this meant that he has completely gone dark?

"When the archangel comes here, is he still evil and wants to steal the fruits of the sacred tree?

To be honest, I am not looking down on you. Even if you regain your peak combat power, you will only end up running away in embarrassment.

Even, there is no way to escape!"

Gu Xuan's tone was full of threats.

He really doesn't want to fight the archangel now.

Because it's meaningless.

The archangel smiled coldly.

"The fruit of the sacred tree should belong to me!

What qualifications do you have to refine it?

It is only natural for me to take him away.

However, for me, this is only one of the two goals of my coming here!

I have another goal, that is, to completely kill you!

It will destroy your soul and leave you without even a chance to descend to the underworld!"

When the archangel said the last sentence, he was already gnashing his teeth.

Moreover, his eyes were full of hatred, as if Gu Xuan was his sworn enemy.

This made some monk Gu Xuan confused.

"Looking at you, you want to eat my flesh and drink my blood.

There’s not so much hatred between you and me, right?”

Gu Xuan looked innocent.

The archangel sneered again.

"If you want to blame, blame your bad luck!

No, it should be said that my fate is too good! I was chosen by that big shot!

Therefore, you are destined to die!"

Gu Xuan was stunned and even more confused.

"I dare to ask Archangel, who is the big man you are talking about?

When did this young master have such a good fortune that he took his fancy?"

The archangel squinted his eyes, as if he had seen through everything.

"Stop pretending! Who else can cultivate a genius like you except that big shot?

When he was still a Xuansheng, he could kill the top half-step saint.

You have become a half-step saint. Even the orthodox saint of the fake tree spirit is no match for you!

Humph, it's just that I made a mistake and thought you were from the real world and would have nothing to do with that big shot.

I never expected that I would be fooled after all and make a big mistake!

Your goal has been achieved, and if you keep pretending, you are treating me like a fool!"

These words made Gu Xuan even more confused.

"Let's not discuss the question of whether you are a fool, Archangel.

Just tell me directly, who is the big shot you are talking about?"

The archangel was angry and his face was distorted.

"Who else could it be?

Who else could it be besides the Lord of the True Realm!" (To be continued)


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