Chapter 3198 Angel's Fist
The underworld knife was raised and pointed at Michael, and a strange aura spread out from Hailong, and it was faintly visible that some souls of the underworld were swimming in these auras.
Unknowingly, the breath formed an ocean of wandering souls, and Michael of Tsing Yi Shengyu was completely immersed in this ocean of souls. His brilliance was restrained in a limited area, and it seemed that all the methods he could perform would also be able to do it. Weakened by this soulful ocean.
Michael walked towards Hailong, he threw a heavy punch towards the ocean of wandering souls, and saw the extremely dazzling fist light like flying stars across the sky, instantly giving this virtual ocean to him. Dispersed, those powerful ancient wandering souls did not have time to use their magical powers, and they were blasted away in the flying star fist!
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!!!!!!"
A loud bang sounded behind Michael. It turned out that the giant god Apollo jumped up, just like the same magic ape, buckled his arms together and smashed it towards Michael.
Its arms were filled with flames and turned red, but Michael didn't even look at Apollo.
"Go away!" With a wave of Michael's hand, he saw that the mighty Apollo giant god was hit hard on the abdomen by some force, and the entire body as huge as a mountain flew out, and the ring of the sun on his body unexpectedly shattered a part!
Michael raised his fist again. When he stretched back and charged, his fist seemed to turn into a dimensional storm that could devour everything, and everything he could see would endure the storm. Pull!
The black underworld horse under Hailong's crotch was obviously bound by the fist storm. It can be seen that this extremely powerful underworld unicorn is struggling to break free from Michael's fist, and the result is still constantly moving towards Micah. Le close.
Finally, Michael threw his second punch! !
The storm stopped abruptly, and I saw that the fist was thrown out like a star in the sky exploded, and countless meteorite fragments rushed in all directions, and the annihilation ripples of endless energy swept through at an extreme speed.
Hailong hurriedly inserted the sword in his hand into the ground, and the sword turned into an extremely majestic mountain in the underworld, which was already magnificent, but Michael's punch still destroyed this seemingly solid mountain range. , and even swept Hailong and his underworld warhorse to the distant sky! !
A trace of destruction spread from Michael's location to the horizon, and countless cracks appeared in the space along the way. These cracks completely disrupted the surrounding airflow during the repair process, so a gray dragon spanning horizontally. The volume gradually emerged, ferocious and terrifying, and it will not dissipate for a long time!
"The land under my splendor,
There is life and vitality to speak of! "Michael said indifferently.
In the cedar forest under the Alps, a huge meteor crater swallowed up how many hectares of alpine cedar forest, and how many rock-buried mountain foundations were broken. Still amazed! !
Is this the divine power of the sixteen-winged seraph? ?
A human being who possesses the holy soul of Hades, the king of Hades, can't resist Michael's full blow? ?
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The airflow in this holy city area has been completely out of order, sometimes calm, sometimes turbulent, sometimes rushing downstream like a river, sometimes like an ocean vortex, stirring everything around it to an unknown cave.
In the holy city of the earth, Ye Xinxia had already arrived at the place where most of the temple was destroyed by Mu Ningxue.
She took the blood-covered little white tiger from Mu Ningxue's arms. The little white tiger was lying in Ye Xinxia's arms. The shocking burns on its body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The rotten flesh is growing back, the broken bones are being remodeled, and the scars have not yet congealed, but new skin has replaced them.
In a very short period of time, the little white tiger has healed from scarred to perfection, and all the lost vigor is full, even more energetic than before the battle!
Bright Dragon is still standing on the mans star of the Earth Temple, and it does not allow anyone to approach this black magic circle.
Its huge eyeballs stared at Ye Xinxia, but Ye Xinxia hugged the little white tiger and continued to walk towards the black magic circle while healing it.
Guangminglong opened his mouth angrily, and the fierce dragon breath spurted out of its mouth, but there was already a dazzling and mighty figure on Guangminglong's shoulder carrying the dragon-slaying blade. The length of Mido, when waving it, the blade was longer than the dragon's wings and slashed towards the neck of the Bright Dragon.
Bright Dragon forcibly twisted his head to avoid it, and the Lie Guanglong breath sprayed into the block, and the block turned into high-temperature dust in an instant.
The person who moved towards the Dragon Slaying Blade was Ares, who possessed the holy soul of war. As one of the strongest titled knights today, he would never allow any creature to harm the goddess.
Bright dragon's neck also has dragon scales, which are soft scales, and its defense is far less hard than the scales of other parts of the body. It can be seen that there is a wound on its neck, and a trace of golden dragon blood seeps from it.
"Oh oh oh!!!!!!"
The quartz carved lion suddenly roared a few kilometers away, and saw countless sharp quartz stones flying, each of which was the size of a street and a storefront, it felt like a giant quartz mountain was smashed and dumped into this area .
"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!!!!!"
The little white tiger jumped down from Ye Xinxia's arms, its whole body was covered in frost, and its body also expanded into the form of the Heavenly Mark Sacred Tiger at this moment.
Glaciers rise from the ground, blocking these sharp quartz flying stones.
Can't deal with a powerful creature like the Bright Dragon, and can't cure a lion made of stone? ?
This time, the little white tiger has chosen a suitable opponent, and its task is to dismantle this quartz carved stone into a pile of shiny gravel! !
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"Norman, assist Ares to deal with the bright dragon." Ye Xinxia said to Norman beside him.
"In this way, only Wallis will be by your side to protect you." Norman said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Ye Xinxia said.
"Okay, the dragon of light is really difficult to deal with." Norman nodded.
The light dragon should be the strongest real dragon in existence, and it is the symbol of Lemuel's control over the holy city. Even if Ares has the holy soul of war, it is difficult to resist the manic light dragon, and he is probably able to compete with it. It's only Hiron...
However, there seems to be a huge disparity between Hailong and Michael's strength. The star bursting fist was really too shocking. I don't know if Hailong can stand up again. Without him to stop Michael's pace, the rest of them are afraid It is difficult to survive in this holy city.
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