Wu Hai let out a long laugh, he jumped up in the air, his claws shook towards the falling bright holy light

In the ecstatic smiles of the three bright bishops in white.

Wu Hai's hands collided violently with the bright holy light flying from the sky.

The smile on the face of the bright bishop in white froze instantly.

They all let out a terrified scream at the same time!

Something happened that completely subverted their beliefs.

Containing extremely strong light and heat, the always indestructible bright holy light was actually held by Wu Hai in his hands.

The essence of the holy light is light.

It is the light that produces certain physical property variations when it is strong to a certain limit.

Since it is light, how can it be held in the hand?

In Wu Hai's claws, he was holding such a white long sword that was constantly twisting.

Dozens of holy lights gathered together to form this long sword that was almost solid, with faint clangs and roars as it twisted.

Following Wu Hai's right hand flicked fiercely.

A ray of light rain suddenly burst out from the long sword, and following his flick, the long sword turned into a burst of intense white light and shot out.

Two knights of the Holy See of Light who were nearly two meters tall, with a phantom of the Light Envoy with wings faintly behind them, and their whole bodies shrouded in thick white light, were fighting fiercely with several disciples of the Dao League.

At the beginning, all the disciples of the Daoist League thought that the phantom behind the two Holy See knights was some kind of auxiliary magical technique blessed by them, but when these Daoist League disciples came into contact with them, they discovered that the two Holy See knights were all It is an epic low-level fighter!

With every gesture, a large amount of hot white light like molten iron roared out.

The fists and feet are as heavy as mountains, with the sharp and domineering penetrating power unique to the bright and holy light.

Several young disciples of the Dao League, although they all had platinum high-level cultivation bases and their bodies were as strong as gold and iron, were still beaten back steadily. Several people had deep fist marks on their bodies and were interrupted. a few bones.

When Wu Hai was fighting, he could really see all directions and listen to all directions.

He forcibly collected dozens of holy lights with his gloves, and condensed them into a white lightsaber. The huge energy oscillation in his hand had already exceeded the load of his fingers. A white-clothed bishop shot out, and he saw the two majestic Holy See knights.

While shaking his hands, the holy light shot out with a subtle chant.

Wu Hai and the two Holy See knights formed a straight line.

The holy light shot straight from behind and directly through the body of one of them.

This bright holy light has high temperature and high fever, and it has a strong lethality to the body cells.

The three white-clothed bishops struck with all their strength in anger, but were forcibly taken into Wu Hai's hands. One can imagine how powerful this holy light slash is.

The white light about a foot thick easily killed a Holy See knight.

The high temperature turned his upper body into a wisp of green smoke.

Another Holy See knight, when he heard the last scream from his companion, he looked back in panic.

The holy light shot through his holy light shield, pierced his armor, and shattered his upper body to pieces.

"Junior Brother Wu, mighty!"

Several Dao League disciples cheered.

Following the cheers, the bodies of these disciples suddenly rose by an average of a foot.

Xiaodao, with delicate features and delicate features, has become like an angry King Kong at this moment, full of muscles and mighty, they lifted the hem of their Taoist robes, pulled out a heavy bronze whisk from the storage bag, and pointed at the surrounding Holy See knights, It is like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"polite!"

Wu Hai let out a long laugh.

He stepped on both feet, the air under his feet roared violently, and a small white air wave exploded. With the force of this step, his body rolled over, and his head and feet swooped down to the ground.

Hands flutter like a storm.

A large piece of invincible blood claws shot all over the sky, hitting nearly a hundred gold-ranked fighters and Holy See knights on the ground back in a hurry.

Occasionally, a few Cloud Zhan Palms erratically flew in the air, and one or two unlucky ones must have been beaten until their chests sunken and vomited blood to death.

For a while, the Guangming Holy See team was in chaos.

Andre, who had just been hit with a flying stone by Maye Xuan, straightened up in embarrassment at this moment.

Seeing the allied forces of the Holy See of Light and the Alliance of All Saints fighting on equal terms with the disciples of the Dao League, and even faintly shaken by the disciples of the Dao League, Andre stared at the chaotic battle group blankly for a while, I don't know which tendon of him was going crazy, but Andre actually gritted his teeth and pulled out three magical scrolls that emitted strong fluctuations from his sleeve.

Chapter 2 Fishing in Troubled Waters

Magic Scroll!

Group attack magic scroll!

Ninth-level group offensive magic scroll!

Three nine-level group offensive magic scrolls!

Just crazy!

This is the power of each scroll, which is equivalent to a TNT of more than [-] tons!

Xiao Niu's nose pinched the sword formula in his hand, and was swinging the ancient brass sword. It turned into a two-meter-long yellow light in the air, chopping and hacking all over the sky.

suddenly!

He saw Andre's movement in the distance.

The little cow's nose was so frightened that it flew out of the sky, and screamed: "All fellow Taoists, run away!"

Before Xiao Niubi finished speaking, Wu Hai, who was waving his claws in the air, saw Andre's movements at a glance.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

Wu Hai suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a strange laugh.

The hermit clock flew out from the Immortal Wisdom Bracelet, and he sternly yelled at Han Xiaoba, "Little Ba, help me with all your strength!"

After all, Wu Hai is cultivating Heavenly Demon Astral Qi, and he still has a vague understanding of the magic power of the primordial spirit.

Although Yin Yi Zhong is a good treasure, it can't exert too much power in his hands.

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