The moonlight flows.

But as everyone was watching, a golden torrent suddenly burst out violently in the white moonlight. It was not until the golden torrent rushed out of the moonlight that everyone could see clearly that there was no golden torrent. It was clearly a golden feather that was bombarded wildly by Lant who was firmly protected by the fighting spirit!

"What the hell? Wings can also be used as weapons?"

"Is this the magic weapon of the East?"

Seeing the feathers of the stars, like golden swords, many people exclaimed. Even on the Yueying Tribe, many people were already glaring at Wang Zheng and shouting for cheating.

However, Wang Zheng just replied to them:

"Cheating? It's Yueying Wing and the ancestral holy weapon. Your Yueying Tribe has not cheated? Jia Lan only has a set of holy clothes on her body. You can't see the mystery of the holy clothes. Who's blame?"

The golden feathers emerged from the body, so of course it was not the ability that the Golden Holy Clothes should have, but the ability that Wang Zheng borrowed from the Demon-Sealing Armor.

In order to give Sagittarius Golden Saint Clothes this ability, Wang Zheng even reluctantly gave up his demon armor to the Demon Saint for several days before he surveyed the copycat.

You should know that the Demon-Sealing Armor has been Wang Zheng’s defensive trump card so far. It is enough to show Wang Zheng’s importance to Jialan.

Even after this pair of golden wings was forged, Wang Zheng also consumed the power of his true energy and soul to clean up the feathers one by one with the intent of Zhuxian sword comprehended by the realm of the magic sword, so that each of them was equivalent to the level of magic weapon!

Only the feather flying sword that has been refined by Zhu Xian’s sword intent can break through the terrifying attack of the natural magical powers and bloodline magic, and complete the Jedi counterattack!

Compared to krypton gold? Wang Zheng is really worth it!

Lant, who was bombarded by the golden torrent, faced with such a dense and sudden attack, his magical eyes did not work. He could only watch his fighting spirit constantly being wiped out by the terrifying golden feathers.

Under the terrifying power, Rand couldn't even burst out of fighting spirit and forced himself to stabilize his body. He could only look at Jia Lan with unwilling expressions: "I've been deceived by you little beast."

Jia Lan smiled, and there was a lot of ruffianism in her nobleness: "When I was a mercenary, Uncle Fen taught me that as long as I could win, it doesn't matter whether I was embarrassed or not."

As he said that, Jia Lan bent his bow and shot an arrow again, and a pitch-black arrow that covered the golden edge shot towards Rand. Rune surged in Land's eyes, and he waved his sword and knocked the arrow light in a sway.

But Jia Lan showed a successful smile on her face. The arrow light did not dissipate, and shot straight towards Rand's shadow on the ground. With a muffled bang, Land's shadow was staring at the ground.

At the same time, Rand felt that a force of rules was applied. Not only was the bombardment of the violent golden torrent, his body was also fixed in the air, allowing the golden torrent to wash away his surging fighting spirit.

"Shadow Arrow!" The demigod of the elf tribe spoke solemnly: "The secret arrow in the bow and moon dance can make the opponent unable to move when nailed to the enemy's shadow."

The voice of the elf demigod resounded throughout the world, seemingly muttering to himself, but in fact it reminded Rand.

"Is the power of shadow?" After hearing this, Lant's eyes surged, and he found that there was a faint shadow power around his body.

With the ability of his eyes to see through weaknesses, Rand sneered, holding the sword and slashed towards the power of the shadow of nothingness.

Seeing this, Jialan took a deep breath: "I owe me, it's time to pay it back today."

As he said that, his energy and spirit burst out in full swing, and the holy clothes on his body also made a silence of roar. In the sky, the power of vast stars came.

Jia Lan bent her bow and put an arrow on her back. The terrifying aura made everyone frightened. They knew that this arrow was an arrow that condensed Jia Lan's entire energy and spirit!

Looking at Jia Lan who was fully fired, Lanter's face also showed a hint of anxiety, and the fighting spirit burst out, crazily bombarding the shadow power that was like a bone-bearing body.

But the power of shadow seemed to be derived from arrows on the ground. After the air was applied to him, it was clearly broken free, but it was generated out of thin air.

With a loud bang, Jia Lan's arrow finally shot out.

It was a dazzling golden light, like tearing apart the sky, and a dazzling trace was drawn in the void!

The golden arrow light was like a comet rushing. Wherever it passed, the golden feathers were attached to the golden arrow light like swallows returning to their nests.

Feathers gathered together, and the golden comet became more powerful in an instant, and it seemed to be able to kill everything. The tragic artistic conception escaping from the golden comet.

Under the golden comet, Rand finally showed a look of horror.

But he couldn't move at this moment, so he could only watch the golden comet coming through his chest.

The exquisite armor was torn apart like a paper-paste under Jialan's arrow. With a muffled bang, rand blood spilled in the sky.

Zhu Xian’s sword intent, golden wings, and Jia Lan’s entire power constitute the God-killing arrow that killed the god in the original Saint Seiya’s work!

Even with magical eyes, Lant was still penetrated by his chest with such absolute power.

"I said that my things are mine after all." Jialan stared at Lant, murderous intent.

At this moment, a shrill female voice suddenly sounded on the side of the Yueying Tribe: "Lant my son! You deserve to die!"

The next moment, a graceful female elf snorted coldly, and the power of magic turned into white clouds and grabbed them, but was blocked by Wang Zheng.

"Today's battle is limited to the battle between my disciples and Nalant. No one can interfere. If someone intervenes, I will cut off his claws!"

Wang Zheng said lightly, and at the same time, Wang Zheng's eyes also turned bloody, and behind him there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The void was shattered under the terrifying aura!

The terrifying power made most onlookers change their colors and began to retreat without thinking.

The power of the powerful people in the Holy Realm is not something they can resist.

The next moment, Wang Zheng appeared above the battlefield, and the sword box behind him opened with a bang. The fierce and vicious light soared into the sky, reflecting the entire sky into a cold and scattered colorful color.

The sky was fragile in front of the ancient Zhuxian Sword, and the void was shattered. The powerful space power made Wang Zheng, who was in the sky, instantly placed in the sea of ​​stars.

However, the biting murderous intent of coldness still enveloped here from afar, and everyone's soul had the illusion of facing the supreme killing weapon.
Chapter completed!