The infinite redemption of the Holy Light

Chapter 226 The Last Two Heroic Spirits

Chen Qingzhi led [-] white-robed troops into the undead cavalry like a bayonet, cutting the lineup fiercely, exposing the location of the heroic spirit.

The next moment, countless silver spears shot towards Darius III, the culprit of the inherent barrier.

With this fresh force, it only takes a moment to break this inherent barrier.

But this is still just the beginning.

This is not what Wang Huan intends to do.

He took a deep breath, and the rune on his right arm suddenly glowed faintly.The two dark red runes turned slightly, like a hovering dragon. The magic circle sealed in Wang Huan's mind suddenly spewed out a large amount of holy light, which was infused into the runes

He still has two chances to summon the soul-suppressing street martial spirit.

Now that it is clear what to do, since all this can be ended by destroying the Holy Grail, so what are you waiting for.

Open all the cards and end it all!

The Church of the Holy Church has long been razed to the ground by various battles. Angolan Newman is riding the wolf king, and the figure in front of him is about to disappear completely in the black hole.

However, at this moment, a sound like an egg shell breaking suddenly sounded.

Countless white-robed silver spears rushed towards Angola suddenly, and three figures stood in the front.

To be precise, it was a figure and two martial spirits.

The inherent enchantment of Darius III has been destroyed!

Destroyed with a stick!
An indomitable figure instantly broke through the barrier like a rock.

A golden armor with locks, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, and cloud shoes with lotus roots, a tall figure holding a Ruyi golden cudgel appeared in front of Wang Huan.

"Is it you, Master... I never thought that my old grandson could be summoned in this way... It seems that we are not dead yet... No, no, this is a remnant of a certain time and space? Haha, never mind Woolen cloth--"

"Monster, eat my old grandson first!"

With an unrestrained roar, the originally clear-eyed monkey seemed to have lost its clear consciousness, leaving only the execution of Wang Huan's orders.

A ray of golden light pierced the sky and the earth, and the wishful golden cudgel that used to cross the four seas and break the wilderness suddenly turned into a pillar of the sky and smashed into the black ball!

Countless black tentacles instantly annihilated under the golden cudgel, and under Angola's shocked gaze, they continued to hit him, making it impossible for him to run away.

Angola Newman had no choice but to summon more blackened heroes to stand in front of him. The tall and hideous Hercules of Nine Lives, Roman Emperor Nero, and even King Hassan, Angora Newman suddenly regretted why he didn't advance Summon the seven evils.

In the final analysis, after all, he has only just awakened his personality consciousness, and does not possess much independent wisdom. If Wang Huan were to stand in his position, he would never show himself until he was fully prepared.

"Are you crying?" Wang Huan suddenly asked Monk Junhai in his mind.

The handsome monk who was rubbing his eyes said angrily, "Fart, I just yawned!"

"Who are you?" Wang Huan sighed.

"That's all for the Great Sage. I knew that you must have a lot to do with Journey to the West, but how can you even summon that one?"

"Ahem, it's naturally because I know that wife..."

Although Wang Huan knew that the handsome monk's preparation must be no small matter, the two martial spirits he summoned at this moment still gave Wang Huan a great shock.

This is no longer the Wuling of the Zhenhun Street world, is it?
After the handsome monk's summoning ceremony, Wang Huan faintly realized that what he summoned was no longer the martial spirit from Zhenhun Street, but a soul from another world.

And this world is probably the upper plane mentioned by the handsome monk.

Needless to say, the Great Sage, there is no so-called Monkey King in the world of Zhenhun Street, and another soul who appeared beside Wang Huan was the ancient arrow god who once shot through the sky and shot down the sun.

Execute chisel teeth in the field of Chouhua, kill nine infants on the fierce water, defy the strong wind in the lake of Qingqiu, shoot up ten days and go down to kill Jiaojiao, stop repairing snakes in Dongting, and capture Feng Xi in the mulberry forest.

Hou Yi who hunted countless ancient god-level beasts!

Hou Yi, who was dressed in a savage beast robe, held a golden longbow. Without saying a word, he pulled the bowstring lightly. There were ten snow-white long arrows in the quiver behind his back, and five of them fell into his hands automatically as if they had spirituality.

"I can shoot five arrows for you, and I will leave after five arrows." Hou Yi said indifferently, and glanced at Wang Huan.

But his familiar tone didn't seem to be speaking to Wang Huan.

"It's enough." Wang Huan nodded. He had already opened up his inherent enchantment, and was always closely following Hou Yi and the Great Sage.

Hou Yi stopped talking nonsense, and suddenly pulled the golden bowstring, endless power suddenly poured into his body from the void, and the mysterious power from the Xingyue world almost formed a barrier, as if to stop what he was about to do.

But Hou Yi just flicked the arrow tail lightly, and all the changes disappeared, and the power continued to pour into the snow-white bow and arrow from the void.

In the forest of Shenshan Town, Marshal Mo Dao wiped his sweat and decided to hide his figure deeper. He is already old now, not the peak state that dared to destroy the moon when he was young.

He raised his mobile phone, called the chief of the clock tower, and said softly: "Fortunately, we didn't do anything at that time... This little guy, if he is desperate, he really has the power to destroy the world."

"At the beginning, he promised to wait until the clock tower needed him, and he would do his best to help us once. It seems that we made a profit from the deal between us and him."

At this moment, Hou Yi suddenly shot his own arrow.

The five snow-white long arrows suddenly pierced through the void, and arrived at their target without sound in an instant. No, to be precise, the sound and fluctuations couldn't keep up with its movements at all.

Arash, who can tear apart the earth with arrow rain, Medusa who turned into a monster Gorgon, Darius III, the undead monarch, Mordred, the son of the king, and Siegfried, the dragon slaying hero, cannot use their own power at this moment. The treasure was directly pierced by the snow-white long sword.

As if there was a shock from the world itself, the original positions of the five blackened heroic spirits disappeared and annihilated, and all matter disappeared.

How much power did he exert?One hundredth, one thousandth?Wang Huan looked at Hou Yi who had disappeared, and sighed that the man who could destroy Jinwu Lieyang was so fierce and messed up.

Since he came from a world different from Zhenhun Street, the original [-]-minute time limit has naturally been cancelled. Hou Yi can only shoot five arrows, and the Great Sage can only swing nine sticks.

The blackened heroic spirits in front of Anglai were smashed one by one, and even the black ball itself was about to shatter.

Everyone stared at all this dumbfounded.

Wang Huan took a deep breath, waved his hands at King Conqueror and Joan of Arc, then came to Saber, looked at the girl who was a little confused, and said softly: "I just ask you a question, if you know, stick to your ideals Your own self will have a tragic ending in the future, so, will you still stick to this ideal?"

"Come with me, I need your strength."

"Let's destroy the real Holy Grail together and put an end to everything in Fuyuki City!"

　The last chapter of this next volume, the Holy Grail volume ends today.

　　
　
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