Chapter 4911 Seventy-Two Wings, Dark Blood Angel!

The speed of each of the three black spheres was extremely fast, and they were all on the same plane.

In almost the blink of an eye, they fell off the tree and entered the light column.

The next moment——

"Boom!!!"

The roar spread out, and even the Taoist Saint felt deafened.

An astonishing shock wave, with the angel's wing as the center, spread out to both sides like a huge wave.

At that moment, cracks appeared on the light column, as if it was about to collapse.

But this did not attract anyone's attention. All eyes were fixed on the angel's wing, including the people of the Star Alliance who were playing a game with the bones.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sound came from the angel's wing.

The colorful light was extremely bright and suddenly exploded.

When it collided with the shock wave exploded by the black sphere, there was a momentary pause.

It was as if time had stopped flowing at this moment.

But then, Duan Duan and others turned pale.

The colorful light on the angel's wing swallowed up the power of the black sphere bit by bit.

Faster and faster, more and more...

Under the gaze of everyone, the angel's wing turned into a bottomless pit. After the black power was swallowed by it, it seemed to turn into nutrients, making the colorful light more brilliant. Even the angel's wing itself seemed to have grown a little bigger.

"Damn it!!!"

Liu Yin said angrily: "Qingyuan, my Liu family even took out the willow branches that fell off from the God of Willow, and finally got this result? Do you know how much Saint Crystal is worth that section of willow branches?!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?!"

Qingyuan Dazun suddenly shouted: "You all think that the strongest thing in this hell grafting technique is the black sphere? This big tree is the real protagonist!"

Hearing this, Liu Yin and others were slightly startled.

Then, Qingyuan Dazun laughed, and the paleness on his face disappeared, and soon he regained his blood color.

It seemed that everything before was just his pretending.

"Break it!!!"

Qingyuan Dazun waved his hand, and the power of cultivation burst out again, turning into a huge palm, penetrating the layers of black clouds, and grabbing the root of the tree.

Then, this towering tree as high as 6,800 meters turned into a long stick, and was swung fiercely by Qingyuan Dazun towards the Angel's Wing.

At this moment, everyone was watching, and everyone held their breath!

It was as if only this big tree was left between heaven and earth.

"Boom!!!"

The big tree penetrated the golden light column and hit the Angel's Wing fiercely.

The Angel's Wing vibrated violently, and actually moved a little distance, and it was about to be pressed out of the light column.

Looking at this scene, Qingyuan Dazun's face immediately showed excitement.

Because he knew that this was just the beginning of the power!

People like Duan Duan, Liu Yin, etc. also had their heartbeats accelerated, and their eyes showed strong expectations.

Even if they did not control the tree, they could know that the Angel's Wing was about to be pressed out of the light column!

Once it is really pressed out, it means that the Angel Wing will no longer sink into the wellhead, and will no longer have the power to resist. Anyone has the opportunity to fight for it!

"Hahahaha..."

Duan Duan laughed: "It is worthy of being a top-level combined attack technique. The Hell Temple has made great contributions!"

"Fortunately, this Angel Wing is not something from outer space, so we have the opportunity to take it." Liu Yin also said.

"Everyone, my Hell Temple has no credit this time, but it has worked hard. When you fight for it later, you must show mercy!" Qingyuan Dazun said.

"Of course!"

"That's it!"

The strong men of many top forces all nodded, but their smiles were a little cold, and they seemed to be talking nonsense.

They were ready to fight for it, as if the Angel Wing had already been in their pockets.

But at this moment——

"Wow!!!"

A figure suddenly appeared above the Angel Wing.

The Angel Wing is a feather, which is not big to begin with, and the figure on it is only the size of a thumb.

"Hmm???"

However, when they saw that figure, everyone's pupils shrank and their faces changed drastically!

As Dao Saints, how good are their eyesight?

No matter how small the figure is, they can see it clearly.

"Seventy-two wings... Blood Angel!"

Su Han took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It turns out that the owner of this angel wing is a dark blood angel!"

Dark blood angels are violent and fierce by nature and are good at fighting.

That is why everyone's faces changed drastically when they saw it clearly.

Sure enough--

The figure's appearance could not be seen, but there was a violent aura that suddenly burst out from it.

This aura was so strong that it instantly overwhelmed the tree.

At the same time, the dark blood angel waved his palm and grabbed the tree.

The almost invisible palm was like an ant shaking the sky, but the moment it came into contact with the tree, it directly shattered the tree!

"Puff!!!"

The Great Venerable Qingyuan was hit back, and felt his chest collapse, as if he had been hit hard, and blood kept gushing out.

This time, he was not pretending, but for real!

The impact of that force not only injured his body, but also entered his soul.

The great seventh-level Taoist Saint actually fainted at this moment.

"What???"

This scene made everyone dumbfounded and stunned!

No one expected that under the dual power of the Hell Grafting Technique, the Angel Wings would also burst out with dual power.

And they all knew that the figure that looked only the size of a finger was the Angel of the Generation!!!

"Wow!"

The figure of the Dark Blood Angel was full of coldness and chill, gradually dissipated, and merged into the Angel Wing.

Everyone looked at the Angel Wings, and then looked at the unconscious and seriously injured Qingyuan Great Venerable, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Until this moment, they had almost used all their means, and there was really no other way.

Unless the Ancestor Saint could come!

Unfortunately, all this happened in a very short time. When the Ancestor Saint arrived, the Angel Wing would have sunk into the wellhead.

"There is no way."

Duan Duan clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

"The soul of the Angel of the Generation reappeared, even if the Ancestor Saint came, he might not be able to take it down!" Liu Yin also said.

"Damn it, are we so unlucky?"

The strong man from the Qihua Palace said: "So far, more than ten items have erupted from this ancient well, but can we only watch it?"

"No."

At this moment, Su Han suddenly said: "You can also watch me take it down!"

As the voice came out, Su Han came to the outside of the light column again.

This time, no one stopped him.

At the same time, the angel's wings also made a buzzing sound.

And then, it began to sink!