The underworld knife was raised and pointed at Michael. A strange aura spread out from Hailong's body, and some souls from the underworld were vaguely visible swimming on this aura.
Unknowingly, the aura formed an ocean of wandering souls, and Michael, the green-clad Saint Feather, was completely immersed in this ocean of souls. His brilliance was suppressed in a limited area, and it seemed that all the techniques he could perform were also suppressed. Weakened by this ocean of souls.
Michael walked towards Hailong. He punched hard into the ocean of wandering souls, and saw the extremely bright fist light streaking across the sky like flying stars, instantly destroying the virtual ocean. Scattered, those powerful ancient wandering souls didn't even have time to use their magical powers, and were struck into thin air by the flying star fist light!
“Dong dong dong dong!!!!”
A loud rumbling sound sounded behind Michael. It turned out that the giant Apollo jumped up, clasped his two arms together like the same demon ape, and smashed Michael hard.
Its arms were filled with flames and turned red, but Michael didn't even look at Apollo.
"Get away!" Michael waved his hand and saw that the mighty Apollo God was hit hard in the abdomen by unknown force. His entire mountain-like body flew backwards, and part of the sun ring on his body was also broken!
Michael raised his fist again. When he stretched back to accumulate strength, his fist seemed to turn into a dimensional storm that could swallow everything. Everything he could see in his field of vision would withstand this storm. Pull!
The black underworld horse under Hailong's crotch was obviously restrained by the fist storm. You can see that the extremely powerful underworld unicorn horse is struggling to break away from Michael's fist, but it still keeps moving towards Michael. Get closer.
Finally, Michael threw his second punch! !
The storm suddenly stopped, and the fist was seen exploding like a star in the sky. Countless meteorite fragments rushed in all directions, and the annihilation ripples of endless energy swept across at extremely high speed.
Hailong hurriedly inserted the underworld knife in his hand into the ground. The underworld knife turned into a majestic underworld mountain. It was already extremely majestic, but Michael's punch still destroyed this seemingly solid underworld mountain. , and even blew Hailong and his underworld horse to the distant sky! !
A trace of destruction spread from Michael's position to the horizon. Countless cracks appeared in the space along the way. During the repair process, these cracks completely disrupted the surrounding airflow, so a gray dragon crossed horizontally. The volume gradually emerged, ferocious and terrifying, and would not go away for a long time!
"Only the land shrouded in my glory can have life and vitality!" Michael said indifferently.
In the cedar forest mountains under the Alps, a huge crater swallowed up an unknown number of hectares of alpine cedar forest, and cut off an unknown number of rock-buried mountain bases. Even though it was nearly a hundred kilometers away, looking over from the Holy City in the Sky, the crater was Still shocking! !
Is this the power of the sixteen-winged Seraph? ?
The most powerful man in the world who possesses the holy soul of Hades, the king of Hades, can't withstand Michael's full blow? ?
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The air flow in this holy city area is completely out of order. Sometimes it is calm, sometimes it surges, sometimes it rushes downstream like a river, sometimes it is like an ocean whirlpool, stirring everything around it into an unknown cave.
In the Holy City of Earth, Ye Xinxia has arrived at the location of the temple that was mostly destroyed by Mu Ningxue.
She took the little white tiger covered in blood from Mu Ningxue's arms. The little white tiger was lying in Ye Xinxia's arms. The shocking burn wounds on its body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The rotten flesh is growing back, the broken bones are being reshaped, and the scars have not yet solidified but new skin has replaced them.
In a short period of time, the little white tiger has completely healed from scars, and all the lost energy has been replenished, making him more energetic than before the battle!
The Light Dragon is still standing at the Star of the Earth Temple, and it does not allow anyone to get close to this black magic circle.
Its huge eyeballs stared at Ye Xinxia, but Ye Xinxia held the little white tiger in her arms, healing it while continuing to walk towards the black magic circle.
The bright dragon opened its mouth angrily, and the fierce dragon's breath spurted out from its mouth, but a dazzling and majestic figure had already appeared on the shoulder of the bright dragon carrying a dragon-slaying blade. When the blade was drawn out, there was only one It was more than a meter long, but when it was swung, the blade was longer than the dragon's wings and slashed towards the neck of the bright dragon.
The light dragon forcibly twisted its head to avoid it, and the fierce light dragon's breath sprayed into the block, and the block instantly turned into high-temperature dust.
The person facing the Dragon-Slaying Blade is Ares, who possesses the Holy Soul of War. As one of the strongest titled knights today, he will never allow any creature to harm the goddess.
The Bright Dragon also has dragon scales on its neck. They are soft scales, and their defense is far less hard than the scales on other parts of the body. You can see a wound on its neck, with a trace of golden dragon blood seeping out of it.
"Oh oh oh!!!!!!"
The quartz lion suddenly roared a few kilometers away, and saw countless sharp quartz stones flying towards it. Each one was the size of a storefront on the street. It felt like a huge quartz mountain was shattered and dumped towards this area. .
"Ho ho ho ho!!!!!!!"
The little white tiger jumped down from Ye Xinxia's arms. Its whole body was covered in ice and frost, and its body also expanded into the form of the Skymark Holy Tiger at this moment.
Glaciers rise from the ground, blocking these sharp quartz flying stones.
If you can't deal with a powerful creature like the Bright Dragon, you can't cure a lion made of stone? ?
This time, the little white tiger chose a suitable opponent, and its mission was to dismantle the carved quartz stone into a pile of shiny gravel! !
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"Norman, help Ares deal with the light dragon." Ye Xinxia said to Norman next to her.
"This way you will have only Wallis to protect you." Norman said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Ye Xinxia said.
"Okay, the light dragon is indeed difficult to deal with." Norman nodded.
The light dragon should be the most powerful true dragon in the world. It is also the symbol of Remiel's control over the holy city. Even if Ares has the Holy Soul of War, it will be difficult to resist the manic light dragon. There are probably few who can compete with it. It’s only Hailong...
However, there seems to be a huge gap in strength between Hailong and Michael. The star bursting fist just now was really too shocking. I don’t know if Hailong can stand up again. Without him to stop Michael’s steps, the rest of them would probably be It's hard to survive in this holy city.
