The wind and thunder were excited, the screams pierced the sky, the red river was full of waves, countless waves flew to the sky like snow, and then fell, covering the figures of those giant beasts in Yujing who fled in panic.
Accompanied by screams, the Angel of Holy Light fell to the ground, and golden blood splashed everywhere in the sky, drawing two clear lines.
Even though he was seriously injured and in great pain, he still kept calm, trying to find the last ray of hope in despair.
His wings were torn off by the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and he lost his most proud photoelectric speed. He simply gave up flying and fell towards the ground. His speed became faster and faster, and the golden blood sprayed out behind him could no longer keep up. With his trace, the air was burned by him, turning into a line of fire.
He hit the ground like a meteorite.
Only in this way can he guarantee his speed and hope to get rid of that quiet and terrifying Taoist in Tsing Yi.
With a loud bang, the Angel of Light smashed into the river beach on the bank, creating a huge crater.
The huge impact didn't affect him in any way, and he got up without hesitation, ready to flee towards the other side of the river.
His companion with a stronger realm is in the mountains on the other side.
However, just as he got up, another meteorite also fell into the huge crater in the river beach.
Bai Di left the viewing platform, fell from the sky to the ground, and stepped on the chest of the Angel of Light.
There were countless crackling sounds, like a stone being crushed by a harder and larger stone.
Angel of Holy Light's body twitched a few times, countless golden plasma overflowed from his mouth and nose, then he closed his eyes and died.
Bai Di slowly withdrew his feet.
He looked at the golden blood on Angel of Light's face, thoughtful.
His gaze moved down and landed on the lower body of the Angel of Light, and he saw that it was clean and without any features.
Bai Di was slightly taken aback, then shook his head.
It turned out to be a neither male nor female birdman.
The so-called angels are nothing more than that.
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The Angel of Light named Wrath died.
The direct cause of his death so quickly was that when he saw the light and shadow of the white tiger in the sky, he didn't choose to escape, but to fight.
Judging from the specific circumstances at the time, his judgment and choice were not wrong.
At that time, Baidi's attention had to be on Mrs. Mu in the cloud. Even if he saw that the strong people of the human race outside the courtyard were about to be killed, and even the people in the city would be slaughtered, he still had to separate A spirit came to attack, just like the Holy Queen of Tianhai during the Tianshu Mausoleum.
If he can resist Baidi's soul attack, even if it is only for a while, the other angel of holy light can kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and then turn around and attack Baidi together with Mrs. Mu. No matter how strong they are, they cannot be their opponents.
The problem is that he didn't expect that apart from Baidi, there is another truly peerless powerhouse in this city today.
After arriving, they got to know the strong people in this continent and knew that there was a Taoist who was very powerful.
When they thought about it, that Taoist couldn't possibly appear.
But the Taoist appeared.
And so he died.
The whole thing is that simple.
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The Taoist in Tsing Yi also landed on the river beach.
The river wind blew his black hair, and his blue clothes fluttered like a fairy.
As soon as he stretched out his hand lightly, he tore off a pair of wings of the Angel of Light.
There is only one Taoist in Tsing Yi like this in the world.
Shang Xingzhou.
The middle-aged Taoist in the old temple in Xining was now the strongest in the mainland and the ruler of the human race.
Shang Xingzhou and Baidi had old times, but they didn't talk about the past because the battle was not over yet.
They looked across the Red River.
In the depths of the mountains on the opposite bank, a sky tree was swaying non-stop, where the breath of wildfire rose into the sky, and occasionally a few sword intents appeared during it.
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The sky is full of sword rain, and there are several streams of fire.
In Chen Changsheng's left hand, he held five stone beads that had been transformed from the stele of the Heavenly Book, but he never released them.
Standing behind him, Xu Yourong had already drawn the Tong bow, but the Wu arrow was still on the string.
The angel of holy light felt the threat, but he didn't care, because he was in control of the whole situation, and the situation was irreversible.
He shuttled between the sky trees like a ray of light, staring indifferently at the young man and woman in front of the sky tree.
Suddenly, he stopped and stood on a very thick branch in the sky tree.
Chen Changsheng didn't use his sword to send the stone away, and Xu Yourong didn't let go of the bowstring either, because they, like this angel of holy light, heard the scream.
——The scream that echoed over Baidi City made the entire Red River turbulent.
The Angel of Holy Light looked towards a certain place on the other side, and infinite shock suddenly appeared in his emotionless eyes.
He clearly sensed that his companion was dead, and then sensed two extremely powerful auras.
The pure white wings rolled up the wind, and he was ready to leave without hesitation.
Just in the sky to the north where he was going, a crack suddenly appeared.
The gap expanded at an indescribable speed, extending to more than ten miles in a very short time.
The gap in that space is not an endless abyss, or a different world full of turbulence, but a city.
A city that should be on the other side of the river.
This city is Baidi City.
There is a river outside the city.
There is a beach by the river.
There is a man standing on the beach.
White Emperor.
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The cracks that appeared in the sky did not disappear, and a sharp metal corner faintly protruded from the bottom, engraved with some complicated and indecipherable patterns.
It was this metal corner that cut through the space, and then magically connected this place with Baidi City, which was clearly behind.
The angel of holy light and Chen Changsheng didn't know what it was, but Xu Yourong knew, because she had seen this bronze mirror many times in the inn, and she was very familiar with the pattern on it.
There is one more person who knows too.
"Haotian Mirror!"
In the clouds, Madam Mu's complexion became a little pale, even whiter than the surrounding sea of clouds.
A moment ago, when Shang Xingzhou quietly appeared behind the dead Angel of Light, she knew she had lost.
No matter how meticulous the black robe and her plan were, it still came to nothing in the end.
But at that moment, she hadn't figured out how Shang Xingzhou ignored the 80,000 miles distance and suddenly came to Baidi City from the capital.
She didn't find the answer until the shards of the bronze mirror pierced the sky.
Seventy percent of the power of the state religion should be in the hands of Chen Changsheng, because he is the pope.
The background of the state religion still lies in Shang Xingzhou.
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Baidi didn't go into that space passage.
The Haotian mirror has been destroyed, and the fragments are not stable when they forcibly cut through the cracks in space, so they cannot bear the aura of a big monster like him.
And until now, most of his attention is still on the cloud, on Mrs. Mu.
No one in the world knows his wife better than him, so he is very cautious.
But he moved anyway.
This time, what he moved was still the soul.
The light and shadow of the white tiger in the sky tore apart all the sea of clouds.
His spirit walked into the Red River, walked into the crack, and when it came out, it was already among the mountains.
A reciting sound with a sacred meaning flowed out from the lips of the angel of holy light like water.
An incomparably solemn aura and a chilling fighting intent emerged in his eyes.
He is still strong, if Baidi and Shang Xingzhou can only attack with their souls, he should be able to leave.
The spear made of light pierced through the branches and leaves of the sky tree and the wind and clouds, and pierced Baidi's soul.
The sound of chi chi kept ringing, like an invisible flame, burning crazily between the light spear and Baidi's soul.
In the extremely dazzling light, Baidi's spirit gradually faded.
The Angel of Holy Light was still vigilant and uneasy, because Bai Di's expression was also very calm.
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The fragments of the Haotian Mirror pierced the sky, and the river beach behind could be seen through the cracks. At that time, Baidi was the only person on the river beach.
Now there is still only Baidi alone on the river beach.
He quietly looked at the opposite bank, at the west of the sea of clouds, without moving.
Shang Xingzhou was no longer by his side.
The big river is surging, the green clothes are fluttering, and it walks against the wind.
Shang Xingzhou came in person.
In an instant, he crossed tens of miles of rivers and mountains, leaving an afterimage of Tsing Yi in the sky.
The trees in the sky swayed in the mountains, and the sky was filled with sword rain.
Shang Xingzhou turned a blind eye to it, and didn't say anything to Chen Changsheng. He stretched his right hand into the rain of swords all over the sky.
Like picking up flowers, and like picking leaves, he took down a sword in the rain of swords all over the sky.