Chapter 502 Wang Xuan's Power

Wang Xuan allowed the "wind" power of the other party to impact his true god body, in order to test the level of his current strength.

The face of the twelve-winged angel became more and more ugly, and soon turned into shock.

Even if Wang Xuan was stronger than him, he would not be surprised. After all, there were also strong and weak true gods. But at this moment, Wang Xuan did not move, just letting the power of the wind he used to tear his body madly, which made the twelve-winged angel feel fear.

What kind of body can be so strong? Allowing his power that can shatter the vacuum to tear his body?

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes, as if enjoying it, and saw another twelve-winged angel approaching with a group of angels in the distance, so he stopped holding back and finally raised his right hand.

With a "bang", behind the twelve-winged angel, the void suddenly cracked from the middle, and an extremely huge skull broke the void and appeared, hitting the twelve-winged angel heavily.

Over the years, Wang Xuan has broken through to the realm of true god. He not only mastered the power of the giant arms of the demon beast, but also the power in the Nine Phoenix Head.

In the shocked expressions of the angels around him, this twelve-winged angel of power, comparable to the true god, was instantly shattered by the impact of the Nine Phoenix Head, and the twelve wings of light behind him exploded into light spots all over the sky.

A ball of pure light appeared among them, and it fled to the distance at a rapid speed.

Angels come from "heaven", and after they fall, their souls and bodies will also return to "heaven".

If you want to kill them completely, unless you intercept their souls and then completely wipe them out, their souls and bodies that return to "heaven" will re-condense and be reborn again.

Wang Xuan had already taken precautions. When the Nine Phoenix Head smashed the body of the twelve-winged angel of power, he rushed forward suddenly, grabbed with his right hand, and imprisoned these voids, trying to fix the soul of this angel of power.

"Damn it--"

A majestic shout sounded, and another twelve-winged angel of power who came over was angry. Above the void, a terrifying flame suddenly burned. These flames poured down from the sky, and immediately turned this piece of time and space into a sea of ​​fire.

This is a twelve-winged angel of power who controls the power of "fire".

Almost in the blink of an eye, the power of "fire" was activated, covering Wang Xuan's surroundings, and began to burn violently on the surface of his body.

This "fire" seemed very strange. As strong as Wang Xuan's current body could withstand the power of "wind", but could not withstand the burning of "fire". His skin felt pain, knowing that it was not good and could not bear it hard. Wang Xuan immediately activated the Nine Phoenix Skull and crashed into the angel of power who controlled "fire".

The orange divine power in Wang Xuan's body exploded, forming a layer of orange halo on the surface of his body to fight against the burning flames.

He found that his orange halo was attacked by the flames and made a crackling sound. The power of "fire" controlled by this angel of power can burn energy.

This ability is terrifying.

Knowing the opponent's fear, Wang Xuan did not hold back and immediately used the Nine Phoenix Skull to charge forward.

Those fearless eight-winged or ten-winged angels wanted to block, but they were immediately exploded into ashes and died instantly before they even touched the Nine Phoenix Skull.

The power angel who controlled "fire" had a thought, and blazing flames suddenly rose around the Nine Phoenix Skull. This "fire" ability was simply pervasive. Wang Xuan noticed that the inside of the Nine Phoenix Skull was also burning with flames, spraying out from the holes on its skull.

The power of the Nine Phoenix Skull immediately began to weaken, and the power angel kicked it hard, kicking it on the skull, and the skull immediately flew out horizontally with a "whoosh".

Almost at the moment when the power angel kicked the skull out, there was a space crack above the void, and a big hand slapped it fiercely in the air, so fast that the power angel had no time to react.

When the big hand was raised, the power angel, who was comparable to the true god, had turned into a ball of meat and was slapped into the crack of the ground below.

However, in the crack of the ground below, there were balls of flames burning.

The body of the power angel had been shattered by the big hand, but its true spirit still survived tenaciously, turning into a large amount of flames, burning continuously, and wanted to escape from here.

As long as a wisp of true spirit could escape, he could live again.

But the power released by the big hand was too terrifying, imprisoning this space, including these burning flames in this imprisoned space. Even if the soul of the power angel wanted to return to the "sky", it would not work.

This big hand was the real body arm of the monster.

Over the years, Wang Xuan finally completely mastered the power contained in the real body arm, but even Wang Xuan himself did not know what level this power had reached.

Today, he tried his hand at it, and the terrifying power that erupted surprised Wang Xuan himself.

The twelve-winged power angel, who was comparable to the true god, was actually shattered with one blow?

Although his true spirit was not completely destroyed, it was enough to shock many people.

The big hand continued to crush down, and the terrifying power captured the burning flames, which were constantly extinguished.

Once all the flames were extinguished, this twelve-winged angel would truly fall.

Even the immortal true god soul has a certain limit, and it is not absolutely eternal and immortal. When it encounters a power that is too terrifying, it will still be crushed.

When the big hand completely pressed down on the ground below, the ground made a rumbling sound, and the heaven and earth were shaking, and in the imprisoned time and space, these burning flames were finally completely extinguished.

Wang Xuan felt hatred, anger, and fear as the flames died out.

But Wang Xuan had no mercy on the Heavenly Army, which represented "Heaven". Since the other side had already entered the building, and had destroyed countless time and space and races in the sixth-layer world, and even the seventh-layer True God world had suffered, Wang Xuan would naturally not show mercy.

After successfully killing a twelve-winged power angel, Wang Xuan himself was stunned in the void. The surviving ten-winged power angels and those eight-winged archangels were all filled with fear, and fled around desperately.

It was unheard of to be able to kill a power angel with one blow. Such a terrifying power was simply unheard of. Who would dare to stay there?

They were filled with fear for Wang Xuan at this moment.

Wang Xuan silently looked at the giant arm that originally belonged to the Warcraft.

Although he knew that the Warcraft arm contained powerful power, Wang Xuan could not accurately judge what level this power had reached.

And now he can finally be sure that this power is far beyond that of ordinary True Gods.

Even the twelve-winged angels that were comparable to the true gods could not withstand the blow of the big hand.

Wang Xuan did not chase the angels fleeing into the distance. He needed to stay here to protect the fusion of the mechanical god.

The fusion of the mechanical god had not yet succeeded, and the energy beam was still being released into the sky.

"I am afraid that more angels will be attracted. In this seventh-level world, besides these heavenly armies, I wonder if there are any living true gods, and where they are hiding?"

Wang Xuan was guessing and found that the angels disappeared soon after they fled to the horizon.

He had only been guarding the mechanical god for about two or three minutes when the distant horizon reacted again.

This time, a huge seven-pointed star appeared.

The seven-pointed star appeared in the distant sky and soon became as huge as the sky, almost completely covering the sky above.

The pattern of the seven-pointed star emitted light, and suddenly a pillar of light shone down to the sky, targeting Wang Xuan and the mechanical god in cultivation.

Seeing the seven-pointed star and the falling pillar of light, Wang Xuan felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the seven-pointed star pillar of light represented the sky.

This meant that he had just killed the twelve-winged angel and alarmed the sky, and now the power of the sky began to descend on this space and time.

Wang Xuan looked up at the falling pillar of light, and with a thought, the Nine Phoenix Skull rose up to meet the falling pillar of light.

The pillar of light hit the Nine Phoenix Skull, and a faint whistle immediately sounded in the Nine Phoenix Skull, which stopped in the void and vibrated endlessly, but blocked the pillar of light.

Wang Xuan controlled the Nine Phoenix Skull, and the power that the Nine Phoenix Skull could exert now was not inferior to that of the True God.

The Nine Phoenix Skull began to block the pillar of light, but soon it vibrated endlessly and began to fall down.

The power contained in the Nine Phoenix Skull was not enough to resist this power belonging to the sky.

Wang Xuan's body shook and appeared under the Nine Phoenix Skull. His whole body released orange light, which represented the color of the divinity released by the realm of true gods.

At this moment, Wang Xuan came to the bottom of the Nine Phoenix Skull and blocked the Nine Phoenix Skull that was slowly falling down with his own body.

Wang Xuan let out a slight low whistle, and the power of his whole body was continuously transported into the Nine Phoenix Skull.

The Nine Phoenix Skull vibrated and was pushed up slowly by Wang Xuan. The seven-pointed star of light also hit the Nine Phoenix Skull, and now it became a confrontation between Wang Xuan and the sky.

Thinking that he was fighting against the legendary supreme existence, although "the sky" had not fully recovered, it was already rare to be qualified to fight against it.

Wang Xuan continued to rise, pushing the Nine Phoenix Skull upwards, gradually approaching the seven-pointed star in the depths of the void above.

Seeing that the Nine Phoenix Skull was getting closer and closer to the seven-pointed star above, the seven-pointed star was continuously humming.

Immediately afterwards, a giant angel as tall as fifteen meters struggled out of it.

Whether it is an angel of power or an archangel, their height is only about ten meters. Currently, only the twelve-winged angel of power has a giant body of fifteen meters.

The fifteen-meter-tall figure that appeared at this moment already means that he must be a twelve-winged angel of power comparable to a true god.

Wang Xuan stared at him. The Zhoutian Eye and the divine sense had already vaguely observed a number of lightsabers in the wings behind the twelve-winged angel. The power controlled by this angel of power was these lightsabers.

As the angel of power roared. The twelve wings behind him opened together, and immediately countless cracks appeared on the surface and began to split, turning into lightsabers, which suddenly soared into the sky. As the angel of power stretched out his right hand, countless lightsabers rushed towards Wang Xuan frantically.

Wang Xuan did not confront the lightsabers head-on. The big hand of the Warcraft behind him stretched out, directly covering himself and the mechanical god below, and flipped down to block the lightsabers that were shot at him.

These lightsabers pierced the monster's open hand, making a buzzing sound. The big hand closed and grabbed all the lightsabers in its hand. The sound of crackling continued. The lightsabers were broken one by one. The power angel above kept groaning, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes.

He obviously didn't expect that Wang Xuan, who was also in the realm of true god, would be so terrifying, and the means of controlling the monster's true body were infinitely powerful.

Wang Xuan used the big hand of the magic beast to crush the large number of lightsabers manifested by the power angel, and then waved his hand horizontally. Now these twelve-winged power angels could no longer arouse his interest, let alone stop him. He wanted to enter the seven-pointed star pattern above to see what was going on.

With this idea, the big hand of the magic beast continued to push down. The power angel roared wildly, but could not stop the big hand of the magic beast, so he had to retreat.

Soon the big hand of the magic beast slapped heavily on the seven-pointed star pattern that appeared above.

There was only a loud "boom" that shook the earth, and the seven-pointed star pattern above shook violently and suddenly broke apart from it. Immediately afterwards, a roar came from the broken seven-pointed star pattern above, and a large amount of blood poured down.

Wang Xuan was also surprised to see this scene. In his concept, the seven-pointed star pattern and the pillar of light that reaches the sky have always represented the sky and a part of the power of the sky.

And now, this situation seems to have changed a little.

At this moment, the seven-pointed star pattern was hit by him, and so much blood splashed out. What was even more surprising was that a faint angry hum sounded from it, which seemed to represent that the current seven-pointed star pattern was an independent existence similar to a living being.

"What's going on? Could this seven-pointed star also be a subordinate of the sky? This is too unbelievable."

Wang Xuan couldn't believe it and stopped his hand, but saw a figure slowly descending in the broken seven-pointed star pattern.

This is also an angel with a height of 15 meters, but it is very different from the three power angels he saw before.

This angel, who is 15 meters tall, is covered with armor and holds a long halberd in his right hand.

He noticed the changes in front of him, and his face did not show too much surprise.

It seemed that all this was originally within his expectations.

The seven-pointed star pattern above the sky has been broken and disappeared, leaving only this giant angel with a height of 15 meters in front of him.

The giant angel's eyes fell on Wang Xuan, raised the long halberd in his hand, and prepared to take action.

Wang Xuan showed a trace of solemnity on his face. The feeling given by the giant angel in front of him was completely different from before.

The three power angels before him were also 15 meters tall. Wang Xuan sensed in advance that no matter whether it was the angel who controlled the "wind" or the power of "fire", he could vaguely capture the power of the other party and knew that it was almost the same as the true god.

But at this moment, the feeling that this angel gave Wang Xuan was unfathomable and could not be seen through.

"Is this guy also a power angel? Or is he above the power angel?" Wang Xuan did not dare to be careless. The hand of the demon beast stood up and protected above, ready to attack at any time.

The giant angel looked down at Wang Xuan with a pair of cold eyes. Suddenly, his eyes swept to the mechanical god in the fusion below, and his face suddenly changed.