1383 The war of the twelve-winged clan and pride

At the thought of the dark and unknown land, who knew how many ancient evil creatures like the ” Sutra swordsmen ” had returned to the world from the sealed land.

Bai Wushang’s sense of crisis became more and more intense, and he always had the illusion that ” the building is about to collapse, and who can save it “.

“Is it possible for these fragments to be pieced back together and return to their original appearance?”

His heavy heart pushed his desire to become stronger.

Bai Wushang played with the stone tablet fragments as he hurried along, studying and groping repeatedly.

Unfortunately, it was very likely that a few of the stone tablet fragments were permanently missing, and no matter how hard he pieced them together, he could only get a rough glimpse of the outline.

However, there was a small fortune in the misfortune. Bai Wushang used his more delicate soul to catch the traces of the remaining runes.

body, reverse, restriction, escape, longevity, split, flame, feather, mirror.

Ren zu’s nine secrets each had their own unique effects.

“Body” could change one’s size,”defy” could reverse a certain attribute, and “restriction” could seal and bind one’s body.

[ escape ] was to escape through space, [ longevity ] was to extend one’s lifespan, and [ split ] was to split one’s illusionary body;

[ flame ] was to burn life, [ feather ] was for defense and protection, and [ mirror ] was unknown.

Bai Wushang deduced that the gathered stone tablet fragments should record the legendary secret technique of the word “Yu.”

this was a life-saving skill known as ” super defense “. it was said that after mastering it, one would be able to spread out a pair of wings as white as snow, covering the sky and covering the sun. it was stronger than a shield and more fitting than a battle suit, firmly protecting the safety of the body and soul.

“What a pity, the technique is incomplete. Even if I try my best to comprehend it, I can’t recreate the complete technique.”

Bai Wushang sighed.

Of course, even though he said so, he still tried his best to concentrate and comprehend the incomplete techniques in the limited time.

About five years later, the ” Magic Ocean Lotus ” was cooked and planted smoothly in the gourmet tree. It was refined with fertilizer and waited for the fruit to ripen.

In the following year, Bai Wushang had mastered the “feather” secret.

Although it was similar to the longevity word, they were both incomplete techniques.

However, this was an additional defensive measure. It was layered on top of each other and gave him the confidence to survive.

“Ka-ka-”

The day the incomplete technique was cast on him, his soul power Whirlpool unexpectedly accelerated.

the world energy around his body uncontrollably flowed into bai wushang’s head, then spread to his limbs, bones, and internal organs.

the middle stage of the sovereign ancestor realm is finally going to break through this barrier and take a huge step towards the late stage.

Bai Wushang quietly stood on Xiao CI’s back, his divine light flashing like lightning. The light in his eyes converged bit by bit, and his aura became majestic bit by bit.

By the time his breathing had calmed down, a layer of light cocoon appeared on the surface of his body and wrapped around his real body. He seemed to have disappeared from the world.

……

Time was like a song, drifting along in the mist.

The boundary cutting gate was still the same as usual. Even though it stretched for millions of miles, there were still countless absolute beginning evil spirits attacking from all corners.

The defense of the door itself could shock those who were stupid and weak to death.

However, most of the time, the transcendents needed to deploy their troops continuously to prevent the experienced evil gods from finding the loopholes in the restrictions and breaking into the world behind the door to carry out large-scale pollution and slaughter.

“Report! at node no. 88 in the northwest, a high-level evil god, old demon black fog, had appeared! Second generation ancestral Dragon, please fight!”

“Report! At the 55th node in the southeast, the evil god team has been completely annihilated, but the battle Dragon God is seriously injured. Please send the eight-winged milk God Angel or Lord ancestor who is in charge of the healing Law for immediate assistance!”

“report! [ after observing the black Meteors flying by, the eight-winged star authority thinks that this is a sign of disaster. Everyone is on high alert. Do not underestimate the enemy, and do not linger in battle. Remember! ] Remember this!”

……

The heat of the battlefield often meant the tragic death of life.

The death of the absolute beginning evil spirit couldn’t touch the transcendent.

The heroic death of their own allies, but because it happened every day, they became numb.

Even if they won yesterday, they could still cross cups and drink.

On the second day, the battlefield was stained with blood, and the soul was destroyed. There were too many such things!

“Swish-”

The scene of bloody fighting welcomed a new turn of events under the setting sun and the bloody sun.

Suddenly, a golden and red figure appeared in front of the gate of the boundary breaker.

He was wearing a golden battle robe and holding a golden spear. Even his eyes were as bright as the sun.

But on his back, a pair of bright and eye-catching wings spread out. They were bright red, as if they were stained with Holy Blood. There were exactly 12 wings.

that’s milk, eight-wing fighter, eight-wing star authority, eight-wing paradise.

At the boundary gate, the angels belonged to the Holy court, regardless of their distance, age, strength, or power.

Even though they couldn’t see it with the naked eye from far away, their figures standing in the sky with their 12 Blood Wings were completely reflected in their bloodlines and souls.

“Metatron!”

“That’s our Divine King, Sir Metatron!”

“We welcome the return of our Godking! Kill! Kill! Kill!”

On this day, the entire Angel race fell into madness.

It was unknown whether it was due to his high fighting spirit or the hidden blessing from the return of the ruler of God.

The Holy Light evaporated the darkness, and the absolute beginning evil spirits in many areas were forced to retreat.

This was another rare victory after the battle of the White Emperor. Even the dark faces of the dragon clan, giant clan, deep sea vortex clan, and beast clan who participated in the battle broke out into smiles.

Twelve-winged war and pride-Metatron!

This was the angel race’s third true God of angels after their two first ancestors in ancient times!

Moreover, because he held the power of war, his combat power was unparalleled.

Even if rosius and rosius were resurrected and the three of them competed for glory and power, Metatron would definitely become the most powerful God in the eyes of the angels.

“Don’t worry about me, you guys take care of yourselves.”

The cold message was like the frosty mist of winter, landing on the heartstrings of the participants in the blink of an eye.

However, not only did this not extinguish the flames of war that were burning with extraordinary power, but it also became more and more intense, erupting outwards like a volcano.

Metatron’s temper wasn’t good, and was well known among the Supreme races.

However, this was an inevitable negative effect of the power of ” arrogance “. The more arrogant he was, the more he regarded all living beings in the world as ants. With such a belief, his individual combat power would become stronger and stronger.

“Yes, sir!”

The godly angels all shouted in unison.

They didn’t ask why Metatron had suddenly returned. They only guessed that his lordship had already taken care of what could be done. He was concerned about the transcendent and had returned.

With such a Divine King at his peak, he was an unparalleled stabilizing force.

Wherever the battle spear went, it would be successful! All-conquering! Attack must overcome, battle must win!

hehehe, I won’t be arrogant for long. I’ll let you guys have some fun for the last time.

in the depths of the dark evil god army, black robe, who was sitting upright on a white bone chair, raised the wine in his hand that was mixed with the world’s poison and drank it in one go.

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