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In the atrium of the seraphim, two top-level magical powers from the prehistoric are wrestling with the seraph.

Su Che frowned, his hands were heavily wounded by the continuously spreading wind.

These gale winds were extremely terrifying, even with Su Che's body, he couldn't resist them forcefully.

They come out of their hearts, pursue Su Che, and fight against each other.

Patriarch Yang Mei's scalp felt numb when he saw it, this is not a junior, he is clearly a ruthless old yinbi.

Be tough on others, be tough on yourself.

The Six-winged Demon God's chest was constantly shaking. This was not only the confrontation between the two, but also the huge energy of the chaotic storm outside.

No matter how tyrannical the Six-winged Demon God's body is, he is a dead man after all, and the chaos storm will keep him moving until he hits something or the storm disappears.

"Fellow Daoist, get ready to escape, otherwise we don't know where we are going to go." Ancestor Yang Mei made a move, and the powerful way of space permeated the entire body of the six-winged demon god.

He was holding on to the Six Winged Demon God, otherwise they would be taken too far by the storm, and they might not be able to find their way back to the Great Desolate Continent.

Su Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you going to do?" Patriarch Yang Mei stared at Dao.

Su Che actually entered the heart of the Six-winged Demon God. Even he didn't dare to face the strong wind inside, and could only hide in a corner.

"Help me stabilize the body of the Seraph Demon God."

Su Che only left this sentence.

Entering the atrium, the wind is even stronger. It seems that there is a cave inside, containing the whole world, which Su Che can't see at a glance.

Blood red everywhere.

"One quarter of an hour."

Su Che frowned slightly, and the time left for him was only about a quarter of an hour.

If he can't subdue this treasure of wings, he must leave.

The gang wind and the blood thread merged into one, extremely sharp.

There were more wounds on Su Che's body, and the Taoist robe was torn.

"This old man has some skills. He can survive in this kind of place. I don't know how many years he has lived." Su Che frowned.

Ancestor Yang Mei is worthy of being called the Space Demon God, and his strength is really not weak.

Even Su Che may not be able to guarantee his long-term survival in this environment.

"It has to be resolved as soon as possible."

Su Che no longer hesitated, and the Can Xue sword appeared in his hand.

For the first time, he was at full strength.

Flying blood and weeping the setting sun!
A vision appeared behind him, and a big sun appeared inside the heart, making the whole space even more strange.

"If you don't come out, I'll destroy this heart!"

Su Che's eyes were slightly cold. If the seraph was among his own treasures from the outside world, he would have no chance of subduing it.

but now?

He has the ability to destroy this heart!
"kill!"

The supreme sword formation formed, turning the entire space into hundreds of thousands of sword qi.

He used the way of the sword to fight against this endless wind!

boom!
Between the interlacing of swords and shadows, a figure emerged in it, pitifully small, slightly chubby, with six wings behind it, and the whole body was snow-white.

It was avoiding Su Che's sword array, thus revealing its figure.

At this moment, it is like a bright light in a dim light.

The corners of Su Che's mouth curled up slightly, and he found it.

Swish!
His figure suddenly appeared next to the little guy and pinched him.

The chubby little face of the seraph was wrinkled, its limbs and hooves twitched weakly, and the six wings behind it emitted white light.

The endless wind hit Su Che again.

The pain was excruciating, but there was no fluctuation on Su Che's face.

"Follow me." Su Che said coldly.

"Recognize me as master!"

He increased the strength in his hand, and firmly stuck the opponent's fat neck.

Soon, the seraph started sticking out its tongue, unable to breathe.

A flash of spiritual light flew out from the top of his head and fell into Su Che's hand.

The Six-winged Demon God is already dead, and this treasure of chaos has long since become a thing without an owner.

Su Che put it in his bag, and his figure instantly disappeared into the heart.

Outside, Patriarch Yang Mei is waiting anxiously.

"It's broken, this junior is too impatient, he must have died inside."

In this heart, he lived extremely hard. If he didn't rely on the way of space, he would have been blown to death by the wind.

This gangster hurts the body and destroys the soul, it is extremely terrifying.

Su Che crashed headlong into the opponent's base camp, this is not courting death, what is this?
"Otherwise, ancestor, I will leave here first. If I am taken away from this place, I may not have a chance to return to the wilderness." Patriarch Yang Mei couldn't help thinking.

Although he is the reincarnation of the innate Chaos Demon God, he is also a prehistoric man.

Just as Patriarch Yang Mei was hesitating, a figure suddenly emerged from his heart.

"go!"

Su Che said coldly.

"Awesome!" Ancestor Yang Mei was terrified when he saw the hexapod spirit in the opponent's hand.

The opponent's strength is too terrifying.

I haven't been back to Honghuang for a long time, are the juniors there so powerful now?
Su Che had already disappeared into the chest cavity. Ancestor Yang Mei looked at the heart of the six-winged demon god, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

It takes too much time for him to refine this body.

And the body of the six-winged demon god is about to be sucked into the chaotic storm.

Still don't know where to go.

"go!"

Patriarch Yang Mei knew that now was not the time to be greedy, so he sighed helplessly and returned the same way.

In the chaos, Su Che hovered beside the body of the Six-winged Demon God, with endless aura gathering in his hands.

Soon, the huge six wings were collected by him.

The six wings shrunk slowly, blending into the center of his eyebrows and refining them.

Although the spirit of this treasure has been obtained, it will take some time to completely control this treasure of chaos.

The current prehistoric world has long since lost the treasure of chaos.

At this moment, Patriarch Yang Mei had come to Su Che's side, seeing this scene, he felt mixed feelings.

His original goal was to refine the six wings and the body of the Demon God.

As a result, the six wings were taken by Su Che, and there was no time to snatch the demon god's body.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is still alive.

"Let's go." Su Che finished all this and said.

At this moment, they are gradually moving away from the Great Desolate Continent, and the chaos storm is attacking here.

It takes a lot of mana to stabilize itself.

If it is inside the vortex, then even Su Che cannot guarantee that he will not be involved in it.

The two turned around and left. They were a hundred thousand miles away before stopping and looking behind them.

The entire chaos was shaken, large and small chaotic airflows were combined together, colorful and cold.

It was the first time Su Che had seen such a terrifying scene that covered the sky and covered the sun.

The Six-Winged Demon God was completely involved, and there was a rumbling sound, and he didn't know where he was going to be taken away.

It may be a top-secret and dangerous place, or it may be another continent.

"The Chaos Demon God is so terrifying, why did he come into being?" Su Che asked Patriarch Yang Mei while looking aside.

"what?"

Patriarch Yang Mei couldn't help but looked up in astonishment, this was the first time Su Che felt curious.