Chapter 1365 Battle with Cannian

In the thunder pool, under the Xuanhuang Dao Platform, the holy light filled the air, and a powerful figure suddenly appeared, aloof and majestic, carrying eighteen bright wings, and surrounded by eighteen gods. It looked sacred and peaceful, but full of energy. Breathing the breath of death, a pair of eyes opened, containing a scene of the destruction of the galaxy. It was cold and ruthless, making one's heart tremble with fear, and one could not help but kneel down to worship.

It is the owner of half a drop of divine blood. The legendary God is not a native of the earth, but comes from outside the universe and belongs to the alien species, the Light Feather Clan.

The Feather Clan is a large clan in the universe, known as demigods. They are born powerful and are divided into the Light Feather Clan and the Dark Feather Clan.

It's not that the light feather clan is necessarily good, and the dark feather clan is necessarily bad, it's just that the sources of power they control are different, one controls the power of the light law, and the other controls the power of the dark law.

Ye Tian suddenly felt frightened. He felt that this figure was too real, as if it had blood, flesh, and spirit. Especially a pair of eyes, clearly shining with the light of wisdom, which was different from the phantom that had appeared before.

Just when Ye Tian was shocked, the eighteen-winged angel suddenly raised his fist and punched the Xuanhuang Dao Platform.

boom!

When the fist came out, the heaven and earth moved, and the void trembled.

Immediately, rays of bright holy light surged out from all over his body, converging on his fist, and as the fist was swung out, it turned into a beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

This pillar of holy light is extremely sharp, as if it is indestructible and indestructible to everything. Any force, any obstacle, will be vulnerable to this punch.

Sure enough, there was a loud roar, like a meteor hitting the earth. The sound was shocking. The Xuanhuang Taoist platform suppressing the thunder pool was blasted by the punch of the eighteen-winged angel and shattered into countless pieces.

The aura of great destruction swirled and swept in all directions. The crystal wall of the Chaos God Realm was like a piece of cloth that exceeded its limit and suddenly fell into pieces.

This is a horrifying scene, as if the mountains and rivers collapsed, the universe was destroyed, everything ceased to exist, and only the blazing light remained between the sky and the earth, and the figure of the eighteen-winged angel in the blazing light.

"It's just a lingering thought. Do you still want to stir up trouble?" Ye Tian was furious, his pores dilated, and golden light flowed throughout his body.

He punched out with overwhelming force, his divine power surged to the extreme, and he punched the eighteen-winged angel hard. As a result, his fist exploded, leaving stubble in the bones, and golden blood splattered everywhere.

The brilliance of the eighteen-winged angel's fist suddenly dimmed, turning from reality to emptiness. But after a snap of his fingers, the dim fist blazed brightly again, just like before.

Ye Tian knew that the remaining thoughts of the eighteen-winged angel were sublimating to the extreme, which was why he was so terrifying. Not only did he want to fight him to the end, but he also wanted to kill him.

And after the ultimate sublimation, what will usher will be destruction.

The remnant of the eighteen-winged angel knew that Ye Tian wanted to destroy him, so he had no choice but to do this and die together with Ye Tian.

Although Ye Tian was brave and fearless, he did not dare to neglect. He was extremely energetic and fought with all his strength.

The process of fighting against Can Nian was also erasing the innate murderous aura of the transformed god blood.

As the innate murderous energy continues to wear away, Can Nian will become weaker and weaker.

Therefore, Ye Tian does not have to win, as long as he can persist for a period of time.

He quickly used the Suzaku Nirvana Rebirth Magic to smelt the broken fist into one body again, and at the same time launched a five-element chaotic divine thunder. The five-color thunder pillar was thicker than a water tank, and contained the power to destroy the world. It was against the Eighteen Wings. The angel flew away.

The eighteen-winged angel's eyes were cold, as if he knew the terror of the five-element chaotic divine thunder. The eighteen bright wings behind him flapped gently, and wisps of holy light rushed out, intertwined out of thin air, and instantly formed a protective light film.

Boom!

The Five Elements Chaos Divine Thunder struck the Holy Glow Film, unable to even tear it open, and only caused ripples.

Ye Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming a little frightened.

"Yin-Yang Great Millstone!" He shouted with a swipe of his palm.

A ball of chaotic energy surged out of his body, as if it was the beginning of the world, divided into two qi, Yin and Yang, and condensed into two huge millstones, as big as door panels.

Boom!

The yin and yang mill struck out horizontally and flew towards the eighteen-winged angels in the thunder pool, separated from each other like a big open mouth.

When one left and one right crushed the eighteen-winged angels inside, Ye Tian closed his palms together, and the Yin and Yang grinders closed together at a very fast speed, as if two strong magnets were approaching each other rapidly.

Boom!

Yin and Yang merged, heaven and earth exploded, the eighteen-winged angels were squeezed into the Yin-Yang Great Mill, and the holy aura membrane that withstood the bombardment of the Five Elements Chaos Divine Thunder cracked with a crack.

When the Yin and Yang two mills rotated and crushed, the light film suddenly exploded.

"Grind it for me!" Ye Tian shouted.

The Yin-Yang millstone really grinded into the eighteen-winged angels, bursting out strings of sparks, and the holy feathers were worn away one by one.

"You deserve to die!"

The eighteen-winged angel suddenly let out a low roar and erupted with a terrifying breath.

The eighteen bright wings behind him spread out suddenly, actually opening the Yin-Yang millstone, and then the wings flapped violently, as if a divine palm was drawn out, smashing the Yin-Yang millstone into pieces.

Ye Tian looked indifferent, as if he had anticipated this result and was not too alarmed.

In a short period of time, he not only healed the injuries on his hands, but also completely repaired the Chaos God Realm.

If there were no Chaos God Realm, the breath of war could easily penetrate the boundary membrane of the small world, and everything in the small world would be gone.

In the Chaos God Realm, the earth, fire, wind, and water rotated, and there were Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tigers all around, trapping the eighteen-winged angels in the center.

At the same time, Ye Tian condensed the shattered Xuanhuang Dao Platform into one again, turning it into a large four-sided seal, hanging directly above the thunder pool.

The earth is thick, the sea of ​​fire is raging, the wind is fierce, the water is surging, the thunder and lightning are vast, and the big seal is shaking. For a time, the power of various elements in the small world rotates and attacks the eighteen-winged angels.

This is another method performed by Ye Tian, ​​using the power of opening up a small world to attack and kill the enemy.

All along, his Chaos God Realm has been more than enough to trap enemies and not enough to kill them. In fact, the Chaos God Realm can not only trap the enemy, but also kill the enemy, as long as the way and method of killing the enemy can be deduced.

The eyes of the eighteen-winged angel flickered, as if he was shocked. This kind of power to open up a small world is too terrifying. Earth, fire, wind, water, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The power of various elements blends together and restrains each other. It is not possible to eliminate the power of one element. , will regenerate, and all elemental power must be wiped out before it can be cracked.

Boom!

The eighteen-winged angel blasted the black and yellow seal with another punch, and then the eighteen wings flapped violently, as if Kunpeng was striking across the three thousand realms, rushing towards Ye Tian to kill him.

Hoo ho ho!

The fire, wind, and water in the small world rotated, and the biting wind roared in, striking out thousands of wind blades. There are also raging seas of fire that burn up the sky. …

The eighteen-winged angel was fearless and flapped its wings to extinguish the Suzaku Divine Fire. With a move of its palm, it shattered the wind blades all over the sky...

However, when a thick chaotic thunder pillar fell from the sky, it still made him darken and he almost fell from the air.