In the dark palace, a slender figure stood straight in front of Jiang Xiaofan. The lifeless body shone with a faint metallic luster and was not decayed. It was obviously very powerful. And the most important thing is that this body is actually carrying three pairs of black wings behind it, which is dazzling and conspicuous.
"Sure enough, this place is really involved with the Gods!"
Jiang Xiaofan whispered.
Next to her, Xian Yuewu pulled Jiang Xiaofan's sleeve and whispered: "Xiaofan, what is that?"
"God's envoy, not a human being."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
The reason why he knew about the six-winged divine envoy was not because he obtained it from the ancient books. There was no such record in the ancient books. He drew these four words from the mouth of the old liar.
"Angel?"
The girl obviously didn't understand very well. [
But even though she didn't understand, she didn't ask any more questions and just looked ahead quietly. Carrying three pairs of black wings, the so-called divine messenger looks very unusual. But the girl was not afraid at all because Jiang Xiaofan was by her side.
"Six wings..."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered, his eyes shining brightly.
Not long ago, the Ye family was besieged by the Ancient Clan and the three hidden families. The old liar arrived at the last moment and swept everyone away. This was a legendary holy being. How could Jiang Xiaofan let it go? He forced the old liar to ask a lot of questions, among which the word God Clan was naturally included!
God's envoys are just a title. They are related to the gods, but they are not the gods. The so-called divine envoys are just war puppets created by the gods, but this is also one of the reasons why the gods are powerful.
"The fake blood products made by some lunatics from the God Clan..."
This is what the old liar said at the time.
The war puppets of the gods, they have flesh and blood and thoughts, but strictly speaking, they are neither human beings nor gods. Puppet is the most suitable description. According to the old liar, the number of war puppets like the Gods far exceeds the number of Gods members themselves, and they are the most basic combat effectiveness of the Gods.
"Xiao Fan, it's very powerful, even stronger than those before."
Xian Yuewu whispered.
"Well, it's comparable to the eighth level of the Mysterious Immortal."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
The war puppets of the Gods are new beings born from the smelting of different bloodlines. Their most important feature is the wings on their backs, and the number of wings is also the most obvious sign of distinguishing their combat power.
"Six wings, Xuanxian..."
Jiang Xiaofan whispered. [
I learned from the old liar that the war puppets of the gods, those with six wings and below are collectively called divine disciples. Those who reach six wings can have combat power comparable to that of Xuanxian and are called divine envoys. After this, there are the Nine Wings, who are called divine generals, and their combat power is comparable to the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties. The strongest one is the Twelve Wings, who are known as the Gods, and their combat power is comparable to the strong man Luo Tian.
In fact, the war puppets created by the Protoss from various bloodlines are already independent living entities and have independent self-awareness. They can also become stronger through practice, and there is no substantial difference from real creatures. The reason why they are called puppets is because they were created by the Gods and have the Gods' brand imprinted on their bodies. They cannot disobey the orders of the Gods members anyway, unlike puppets.
"Keng Jiang!"
A metal-like trembling sound sounded, and the six-winged envoy swooped over.
Even though he was dead, his aura was very strong and his murderous intent was cold and frightening. The air made a chirping sound as it held a rusty spear in its hand, directly piercing the space in this passage.
"Immortal weapon..."
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
Although the spear held in the opponent's hand was almost rotten, Jiang Xiaofan still judged from the faint aura fluctuations that it was an immortal weapon, but most of it had been destroyed in the course of time.
"clang!"
He stretched out his right hand and blocked with his bare hands.
"Crack!"
After a while, the war spear was destroyed and the fragments fell to the ground.
Jiang Xiaofan let go of Xian Yuewu's hand: "Xiao Wu, step back..."
He wanted to test how powerful this six-winged angel was.
"Um."
The girl was very obedient and carefully took a few steps back.
The Six-Winged Divine Envoy's weapons were destroyed, but his own combat power was even more terrifying. His metallic body shone with luster and was simply more powerful than the fairy weapon. Every blow he made would cause the surrounding space to distort and deform. His combat power was astonishing.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The sound of fists clashing continued to echo in the passage, and Yin Qi swept up.
Jiang Xiaofan naturally did not use all his strength. He was testing the power of the six-winged angel bit by bit.
In the end, after fighting dozens of moves, he roughly knew the opponent's strength, which was much stronger than the average Xuanxian eighth-level monk. Especially the opponent's physique is definitely comparable to Sanqing in the first half of the step, which is very scary.
"That's it..."
He waved his hand one last time and smashed the six-winged angel into pieces with one slap.
The six-winged divine envoy was shattered. In addition to the strong death anger, there was a pool of black blood on the ground.
"Uh-huh!"
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand and deposited a drop of black blood into his palm.
Although the black blood stains are filled with strong Yin Qi, they are also filled with a touch of divinity. Jiang Xiaofan scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and couldn't help but be a little surprised. The power contained in this drop of blood was so powerful that it definitely exceeded most human monks and ancient strong men.
"How many such life forms have those madmen from the God Clan created?!"
He was a little frightened.
These beings created by various tyrannical bloodlines are all extraordinary, many times beyond ordinary beings. If there are many such life forms, it will definitely be a very scary thing if they really grow up.
Just imagine, if the blood of the Taiyin bloodline is obtained by the gods, they use the Taiyin blood to create a pseudo Taiyin body. Although the potential is far less than the real Taiyin body, it is much more powerful than ordinary life forms. And they could create so many such life forms that Jiang Xiaofan felt his heart palpitate just thinking about them.
"It's so fucking crazy that it can't get any more crazy!"
Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, this approach was simply too "chaotic" and against humanity.
No wonder Her Royal Highness hates that place.
He shook his head, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. A feeling of panic appeared in his heart, making him suddenly panic, as if he was about to lose something important.
"what happened?!"
The bad feeling went away as quickly as it came, causing a streak of cold sweat to break out on his forehead.
Almost at the same time, on a distant unknown ancient star, a girl in blue suddenly raised her head. A look of surprise appeared on her face: "Azi, I felt it again just now. He is thinking about me."
"kindness."
Next to him, a purple-haired young man had a faint smile on his face.
"Azi, when do you think Brother Jiang will come to pick me up?" The girl in blue stretched out her jade hand to support her cheek, swollen her pink cheeks and said, "I really don't like this place. None of them are." Good people."
The girl in blue blinked her eyes and looked towards the most magnificent central palace in the distance, with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face: "I know, my father wants to take advantage of me. What he is doing is wrong, and I will not help." He will never help him!"
Next to him, the purple-haired young man was slightly shocked.
Looking at the playful girl next to him, he became a little silent. After a moment, as if he had made some decision, he looked at the girl in blue and said, "Since you don't like her very much, Ziye should take the princess away and send you to him."
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the girl in blue, but it quickly disappeared again.
"No, Ah Zi. I know that if I go to him now, it will bring him a lot of trouble." The girl in blue shook her head, a sweet smile appeared on her face, and her eyes formed a crescent shape: "I will Here, wait here for him to pick me up and leave, this is my agreement with him."
The little princess who has always been like a child and has never grown up, actually understands that leaving now will bring trouble to that person, which makes the purple-haired young man slightly surprised. But soon, a smile appeared on his face again, as if he was looking at his biological daughter, his eyes full of concern: "Do you trust him?"
"Well, I believe him!"
The girl nodded vigorously, then turned her body to tease the white kitten next to her.
"Ouch!"
The little white cat meowed lazily, opened its eyes and closed them again.
Next to him, the purple-haired young man stood up and said softly: "Princess, please rest for a while, I'll go out first."
"okay."
The girl nodded and waved her hand at the purple-haired young man.
The purple-haired young man nodded with a smile, walked out of the crimson palace, and closed the door behind him.
He turned around, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold look.
Those vicissitudes of life flashed with an icy cold light, with a little bit of murderous intent, looking directly at the central temple: "You want to use her divine law to return those pseudo-bloodlines to their original state and give birth to a true original bloodline body, don't even think about it. ! A hundred years later, if he doesn’t come here to pick her up, I will personally destroy everything for you!"
He turned around again and looked straight into the distance. His deep and experienced eyes seemed to be able to see through time and space: "One hundred years, what kind of realm can you reach in one hundred years? Can you enter the holy heaven realm..."
The faint words seemed to penetrate the barrier of the big world, and they were like a strange telepathy, which made Jiang Xiaofan's heart tremble in the tomb of the ancient god on Fairy Star. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky outside the ancient mausoleum, with a trace of doubt on his face.
"what happened?!"
His brows furrowed deeply.
The sudden feeling of panic just now made him very uncomfortable.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Suddenly, a soft voice sounded next to him, and someone pulled the corner of his clothes.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head, and Xian Yuewu had walked over at some point, holding the corner of his clothes and looking up at him, with deep concern and worry on her beautiful face.
"fine."
Jiang Xiaofan patted her head gently and shook his head with a smile.
The six-winged divine envoy was destroyed by him, and the Yin Qi in this passage instantly became much weaker.
He and Xian Yuewu continued to walk forward, with a faint sparkle in their eyes. Since he saw the six-winged envoy of the Gods here, he could be sure that this place was definitely related to the Gods. He suddenly felt that this place might hide some big secrets...
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