Fighter of the Destiny

The wind and thunder agitated, miserable howls pierced the sky, the red river made waves, and countless waves flew into the sky like snow, and then fell, covering up the figures of the giant beasts who fled in fear.

Accompanied by screams, the Holy Light Angel fell towards the ground, golden blood sputtering everywhere in the sky, drawing two clear lines.

Even though he was seriously injured and in great pain, he still remained calm, trying to find the last glimmer of hope in despair.

His wings were torn off by Taoist Qing Yi, and he lost his proudest speed of light. He simply gave up flying and fell to the ground. His speed became faster and faster, and the golden blood sprayed behind him could no longer keep up. With his trace, the air was burned by his impact, turning into a line of fire.

He hit the ground like a meteorite.

Only in this way can he maintain his speed and hope to get rid of the quiet and terrifying Taoist in Qingyi.

With a loud bang, the Angel of Holy Light crashed into the river beach on the shore, creating a huge crater.

The huge impact did not have any impact on him. He stood up without hesitation and prepared to escape to the other side of the river.

His companion who is stronger in the realm is in the mountains on the other side.

However, just as he stood up, another meteorite fell into the huge crater in the river beach.

Bai Di left the observation deck, fell from the sky to the ground, and stepped on the chest of the Holy Light Angel.

There were countless cracking sounds, like a stone being crushed by a harder and larger stone.

The Holy Light Angel's body twitched a few times, and countless golden plasma overflowed from his mouth and nose. Then he closed his eyes and died.

Bai Di slowly retracted his foot.

He looked at the golden blood on the face of the Holy Light Angel, thoughtfully.

His eyes moved down and landed on the lower body of the Angel of Holy Light. He saw that it was smooth and clean without any features.

Bai Di was startled for a moment, then shook his head.

It turned out to be a birdman who was neither male nor female.

The so-called angel is nothing more than that.

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The angel of light named Fury is dead.

The direct reason that led to his death so quickly was that when he saw the light and shadow of the white tiger in the sky, he did not choose to escape, but to fight.

Judging from the specific situation at the time, his judgment and choice were not wrong.

Bai Di's attention at that time must be on Mrs. Mu in the clouds. Even though the strong human beings outside the courtyard were about to be killed, and even the people in the city would be slaughtered, they could still only distinguish. A divine soul came to attack, just like the Holy Queen of Tianhai did during the Tianshu Mausoleum incident.

If he can withstand Bai Di's soul attack, even if it only delays it for a while, the other Holy Light Angel can kill Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, and then turn around and attack Bai Di with Madam Mu. By then Bai Di No matter how strong he is, he cannot be their opponent.

The problem is that he did not expect that besides Bai Emperor, there is a truly peerless strong man in this city today.

After arriving, they got to know the powerful people in this continent and knew that there was a Taoist who was very powerful.

When they thought about it, it was impossible for that Taoist to show up.

But the Taoist appeared.

So he died.

The whole thing is that simple.

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The Taoist priest in Qingyi also landed on the river beach.

The river breeze ruffled his black hair, and his green clothes were fluttering. He really looked like a fairy.

With an understatement, he stretched out his hand and tore off a pair of wings of the Holy Light Angel.

There is only one such Qingyi Taoist in the world.

Business boat.

The middle-aged Taoist who lived in the old temple in Xining is now the strongest man on the mainland and the ruler of the human race.

Shang Xingzhou had an old relationship with Bai Di, but they did not reminisce because the war was not over yet.

They looked across the Red River.

Deep in the mountains on the other side, there is a tree in the sky that is swaying constantly. The aura of wild fire there rises into the sky, and occasionally a few sword intentions appear.

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The sky was filled with sword rain and several streams of fire.

Chen Changsheng's left hand held five stone beads formed from the Heavenly Book Stele, but he never released them.

Xu Yourong stood behind him. He had already drawn his tung bow, but the arrow was still on the string.

The Angel of Holy Light felt threatened, but didn't care, because he controlled the entire situation, and the situation was irreversible.

He shuttled between the trees like a beam of light, staring indifferently at the young man and woman in front of the tree.

Suddenly, he stopped and stood on a very thick branch in the sky tree.

Chen Changsheng did not borrow his sword to send the stone away, and Xu Yourong did not loosen his bow string, because like the Holy Light Angel, they all heard the scream.

——The scream that echoed over Baidi City and made the entire Red River feel uneasy.

The Holy Light Angel looked somewhere on the other side, and his emotionless eyes suddenly showed endless shock.

He clearly sensed that his companion was dead, and then sensed two extremely powerful auras.

His white wings stirred up the strong wind, and he was ready to leave without hesitation.

Just in the northern sky where he was about to go, a crack suddenly appeared.

The crack expanded at a speed that was indescribable in words, extending to more than ten miles in length in a very short period of time.

That space rift is not an endless abyss or a different world full of turbulence, but a city.

A city that should be on the other side of the river.

This city is Baidi City.

There is a river outside the city.

There is a beach by the river.

There is a man standing on the beach.

White Emperor.

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The cracks that appeared in the sky have not disappeared, and a sharp metal corner is faintly protruding from the bottom, with some complicated and difficult-to-understand patterns engraved on it.

It was this metal corner that cut through the space, and then magically connected this place with Baidi City, which was clearly behind.

The Holy Light Angel and Chen Changsheng didn't know what it was, but Xu Yourong knew because she had looked into this bronze mirror many times in the inn and was very familiar with the patterns on it.

There was another person who knew it too.

"Haotian Mirror!"

In the clouds, Mrs. Mu's face became a little pale, even whiter than the sea of ​​clouds around her.

The moment before, when Shang Xingzhou appeared silently behind the dead Holy Light Angel, she knew she had failed.

No matter how meticulous the black robe and her plans were, they still failed in the end.

But at that moment, she had not yet figured out how Shang Xingzhou could ignore the 80,000 miles of distance and suddenly arrive at Baidi City from Kyoto.

It wasn't until the fragments of the bronze mirror pierced the sky that she found the answer.

Seventy percent of the authority of the state religion should now be in the hands of Chen Changsheng, because he is the pope.

The foundation of the state religion is still in Shang Xingzhou.

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Bai Di did not enter that space passage.

The Haotian Mirror has been destroyed, and the fragments are not stable enough to force open space cracks, and cannot withstand the aura of a great demon like him.

And until now, most of his attention is still on the clouds and Mrs. Mu.

No one in the world knows his wife better than him, so he is very cautious.

But he moved anyway.

This time he still moved his soul.

The light and shadow of the white tiger in the sky tore apart all the sea of ​​clouds.

His soul walked into the Red River and into the crack. When it came out, it was already among the mountains.

A chant with a sacred meaning flowed out from the lips of the Holy Light Angel like water.

An extremely solemn aura and a chilling fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

He is still powerful, and if Bai Di and Shang Xingzhou can only attack with their souls, he should be able to leave.

The spear made of light pierced the branches, leaves and wind and clouds of the Heavenly Tree, and pierced the Bai Emperor's soul.

The sound of chi chi kept ringing out, like an invisible flame burning crazily between the light spear and the Bai Emperor's soul.

In the extremely dazzling light, Bai Emperor's soul gradually faded.

The Angel of Holy Light was still wary and uneasy because Bai Emperor's expression was also very calm.

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The fragments of the Haotian Mirror pierced the sky, and through the cracks one could see the river beach behind. Bai Di was the only one on the river beach at that time.

Now Bai Di is still the only one on the river beach.

He quietly looked at the other side, looking at the west of the sea of ​​clouds, without moving.

Shang Xingzhou is no longer by his side.

The river is surging, the green clothes are fluttering, and the wind is flowing.

Shang Xingzhou came in person.

In an instant, he crossed dozens of miles of rivers and mountains, leaving an afterimage of Tsing Yi in the sky.

The trees in the mountains swayed, and swords rained from the sky.

Shang Xingzhou turned a blind eye and said nothing to Chen Changsheng. He stretched his right hand into the rain of swords in the sky.

Like picking flowers or picking leaves, he picked up a sword in the rain of swords from the sky.