City Invincible Medical Saint

The terrifying aura of destruction emanated from it, making the entire void turbulent.

Lucifer's expression became extremely cautious and cautious, his eyes fixed on the seal of formation, and there was a trace of expectation and enthusiasm.

At this moment, a strange and powerful idea was passed from it.

"Humble creature, what are you still struggling with? Hurry up and surrender!"

"This world is a sad existence. You are all guinea pigs, and are destined to be destroyed."

"From the moment you were born, your destiny has been set! Only with sincere surrender and sincere plea, may there be a trace of change in fate!"

...

The thoughts in the seal of the formation are intermittent, but the meaning is similar.

Lucifer's expression is extremely solemn, but also with strong vigilance.

"You now have a chance to cooperate with me and lend me your power!"

"If I refuse, I will destroy you!"

Lucifer said solemnly.

The mysterious idea laughed.

"Haha, humble and poor creature, are you eager for a chance to change your destiny?"

"But you seem to have gotten the wrong direction. I gave you the opportunity, not you."

Lucifer was silent for a moment and said: "If you don't accept my terms, then I would rather destroy you!"

Although he coveted the power of this destructive force, he also understood the terrible place of the destructive force in his heart.

Xushenghua was destroyed by the power of destruction because of an attempt to use the power of destruction.

This is a living example, so Lucifer has not touched the destructive power of this seal no matter what happened over the years.

But right now, he couldn't wait.

"Fate has long been doomed. Whether you retreat or challenge it, you will eventually be conquered by fate!"

"Compromise early is a decent arrangement for you!"

The thoughts in the destructive power are chattering.

Lucifer's face was deep, and after a long time, he asked, "I can make an agreement with you!"

"Haha, good!" said the thought.

Lucifer sighed helplessly, to some extent, he chose to compromise after all.

"Li Tianchen!"

Lucifer gritted his teeth, all of this was caused by him.

...

After Xiao Aican left the barrier, she quickly shuttled through the void.

After a long journey, she finally returned to her sphere of influence.

That is, the control area of ​​the goddess of mourning.

Back to the top of the huge palace.

Afterimage respectfully greeted the strong with a compassionate maid.

During the period when Xiao Aican and Li Tianchen were away, Afterimage and other Demon God powerhouses were still fighting.

Hell, Dark Saint, and Ironhoof, these three forces have not disappeared, but are constantly provoking and trying to swallow their forces.

"Your Majesty, since your disappearance, we have lost nearly half of our territory!"

"Please tell me what to do next!"

"We must recover this blood debt!"

The powerhouses such as the Broken Heart Maid are all grim-faced and murderous loudly.

Xiao Aican said: "We must remember all blood debts, and we will eventually make them pay!"

"It's just that the time has not yet arrived!"

"I am going to retreat and practice. During this time, you must keep in mind that you must not take the initiative!"

"You must defend and guard with all your strength, waiting for me to exit!"

Her face was solemn, her tone was full of Xiao Sha's momentum, and every word contained indisputable will.

Although there was some reluctance in the hearts of the maid of the broken heart and the strong demon gods, they did not say a word, shouted in unison, respectfully promised.

Xiao Aican quickly retreats, she wants to practice breakthrough as soon as possible.

Afterimage still temporarily led the Heartbreaking Maid and other Demon Powers, and led them to develop a defensive strategy to deal with the pressing and harassment of other demon forces.

Big and small battles are constantly erupting, and the scope of the forces of the Maid Goddess is shrinking a little bit.

until one day.

The forces of the Dark Holy Court suddenly launched a frenzied attack, and they dispatched dozens of Mahayana realm powerhouses in one breath, and several of them even existed at the seventh level of Mahayana realm.

After receiving the battle report, Afterimage immediately dispatched troops and generals and sent several top powerhouses to support.

However, the top powerhouses need to take control of all parties, and it is impossible to have too much to help.

In the end, the Compassionate Maid, Candle Red Demon, and Absolute Dust, all retreated to the palace after paying a heavy price.

The afterimage had to make a move, blocking the two Mahayana realm seventh-level powerhouses in the Dark Saint.

"Afterimage, you can't stop it, let's go back to the embrace of the Dark Holy Court!"

A powerful man of Mahayana Stage 7 shouted loudly.

He is a twelve-winged archangel with strong combat power.

The afterimage said coldly: "Dreaming!"

Boom!

The afterimage's body shook suddenly, and then his face changed drastically, and he retreated madly.

But at this moment, a black streamer appeared in the void, hitting the afterimage.

A figure appeared, also a twelve-winged archangel from the Dark Saint.

It's just that the strength of the twelve-winged archangel is even stronger, and he has reached the eighth level of the Mahayana realm. His eyes are dark and his breath is terrifying.

"My poor and ridiculous brother, why are you so obsessed?"

When the afterimage saw the opponent appear, his pupils suddenly condensed, bursting out a ray of hatred.

"Since you are here too, what are you talking about so much nonsense, kill!"

Afterimage's killing intent was so great, he shot frantically, and slaughtered the opponent.

Boom boom boom~

There was a deafening roar, the sky shook, and the void collapsed.

The afterimage fought fiercely with the twelve-winged archangel, making a fierce fight between shots, and there was a strong momentum to fight to death.

Afterimage's body was wounded and wounded, blood surged, and damaged. Even his breath and rune power were not as good as before.

The 12-winged archangel's injury is lighter.

"My poor brother, you have been in the Maid of Sorrow for so many years, I thought you would make much progress, but unfortunately, you are still so incompetent!"

"Afterimages, in the end, you are still a broken shadow! You are too sad!"

Boom!

Half of the afterimage's arm was broken, flying out with blood.

He screamed, and his body burst open suddenly.

Countless incomplete limbs, etc., roared out like a violent storm, madly covering the opponent.

All sorts of mourning runes, exuding terrible power, burst out a bitter killing intent, and crashed on the twelve-winged archangel.

Boom! The twelve-winged archangel exclaimed, and his whole body was exploded to pieces, riddled with holes, and his injuries were serious.