Chapter 1188

Taoist Qingyi is handsome and has bright eyes, but he looks a little dull.

After receiving Yangxu's kill order, he looked coldly at the fallen blazing angel.

The appearance of Taoist Tsing Yi made all those who paid attention to this side look slightly changed.

The dark fallen angel stared at the Taoist in Qingyi:

"Want to kill me?"

"I'll see what you can rely on and dare to speak like this!"

Buzz!

The Longinus magic gun in his hand glittered.

On the sharp double strand gun tip, gurgling God blood flowed out.

Gold God blood has endless runes rising, intertwined into gold God chains:

Hiss!

A golden God chain, straight into the void.

Next second:

WOW!

The golden God chain breaks through the void behind the rising sun.

They are like golden dragons, winding around xiangyangxu and Qingyi Taoist.

Yang Xu's face remained unchanged, motionless, and did not worry at all:

He spent several days to continuously improve the proficiency of "Yitian chessboard" array.

Finally, the great God was condensed.

With this great God, just a little angel, isn't it easy to catch?

Yang Xu has confidence in Taoist Qingyi, Lucifer, they don't know.

They didn't know the origin of Taoist Qingyi at all, let alone why the peacock feathers with five colors were used.

"Yangxu is dangerous!"

"Flash!"

Lucifer shouted.

Sister Lilia waved her jade hand fiercely:

Hiss!

The family staff handed down by her family was suddenly thrown out in the direction of Chaoyang Xu:

Boom!

The staff looked like a haggard tree, but it suddenly turned into a vast tree on the head of Yangxu.

Thick roots, like dragons and Jiaos, rumbled behind xiangyangxu.

Such a big battle attracted the Taoist in green to look in the direction of Lilia.

However.

"This is a god chain made of God's blood. Just a magic wand wants to stop it?"

The Fallen Angel scoffed.

Sure enough.

Bang bang!

The golden chain directly penetrated the huge root system.

Click!

The glory of the huge tree crumbled and turned into a haggard staff.

But there were several dazzling holes in the staff.

The charm and energy of the staff are rapidly passing through the hole like a worm drilling a mouse bite.

"The divine wood staff has been destroyed!"

Cancan runes rise up, but the golden God chain directly wraps around xiangyangxu's neck and Taoist Qingyi.

Lilia's stunning face was shocked:

"The power of divine blood is so powerful!"

"What should I do now?"

"Give it to me!"

Like Lilia, yelan was extremely anxious about the safety of Yangxu:

Her jade hand, drop yo!

A brilliant crown of holy light appears in the palm of your hand.

Lucifer and cha Xiaoshu, their pupils shrink slightly:

"Fairy crown!"

Around them, some powerful onlookers changed their looks:

"Even the symbol of the elf family has been taken out. What does she want to do?"

Do what?

Save Yangxu, of course!

The night did not hesitate at all. Holding the fairy crown in both hands, it was like throwing a mountain:

Boom!

The holy crown appeared in mid air, dripping!

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden holy mountain.

There are countless dense marks on the golden holy mountain.

Each imprint is the power of faith imprinted by the pious prayer and hard work of the elves of previous dynasties.

The golden holy mountain seems to have received the power of thousands of elves and burst out terrible energy:

Snap!

The golden chain finally collapsed.

It broke into runes all over the sky and dissipated in the air.

The Elven crown, as if it had lost all its energy, became very dim:

Dong!

Fell in mid air and hit the ground.

"Finally out of danger!"

Lilia looked at the rising sun in the air with relief.

Then look gratefully at the end of the night.

Unexpectedly, she stared at her with a calm face at the end of the night:

"Hum!"

The snow nearby was silent for a while:

Sister, is Miss Lilia your rival?

However, it seems that Miss Lilia's concern for Yangxu is somewhat unusual.

She looked at the fairy crown that had fallen into the mud and was no longer shining, and sighed in her heart:

Sister, are you willing to give up even the elf crown for the sake of Yangxu?

In fact, everything happened in an instant.

The fallen blazing angel saw an attack and was dissolved by the other party.

He couldn't help laughing:

"Hum, stupid mortal, I control the artifact that used to kill gods. You have to resist any attack with your life-long strength."

"However, if you can resist once, can you resist the second time?"

The voice didn't fall.

Bang bang!

Behind Yangxu, six or seven golden chains break through the void again.

I can see that the shining divine chain quickly twines xiangyangxu and Taoist Qingyi like a poisonous snake.

There was despair on Lilia's and yelan's beautiful faces:

Now they can't help Yangxu anymore.

They couldn't help looking at Lucifer and cha Xiaoshu.

However.

It's different from their concern.

Lucifer and cha Xiaoshu seem to have found something. Their eyes are dignified and always stare at the Taoist in Tsing Yi:

Yang Xu's calmness comes from this Qingyi Taoist.

What's so special about him?

What is the origin of the five colored feathers in his hand?

I don't know why, I stared at the colorful feathers for a while.

Lucifer and cha Xiaoshu felt a thrill.

Like the five colored feathers, they are inviolable.

In their expectant eyes.

In the worried eyes of Lilia and the sisters yelan and Xuelan.

When he saw the Taoist in green, he picked up the blue feather among the five colored feathers and brushed it behind him:

Rumble!

The blue light looks like a waterfall, brushing out horizontally.

The shining gold chain was destroyed by the blue light, poof poop poop!

Directly broke into golden light.

“！”

The pupil contracted suddenly, and the Fallen Angel stared at the Taoist in Tsing Yi in horror:

"How is this possible!"

"The blood power of the ancient god is the most terrible. He only uses one light..."

Staring at the blue feather in the green Taoist's hand, the fallen angel's eyes twinkled quickly:

"What the hell is that?"

When he was confused.

Taoist Qingyi was already expressionless and brushed the blue plume to the fallen blazing Angel:

Hoo Hoo!

Once the blue feathers were brushed, the blue light suddenly came like the Yangtze River.

The blink of an eye has rushed to the fallen blazing angel.

What scares the fallen blazing Angel even more is!

The blue light has an unparalleled divine power, as if it trapped the space of the fallen angels.

So that the fallen blazing angel can't escape.

Boom!

He was brushed directly face-to-face by the cyan brilliance.