"O ice elves wandering between heaven and earth~Follow the eternal contract, gather around me, feel my faith, unleash all the power of the elves, and complete the spell that destroys everything~ice crystals of heaven and earth!" An old voice sounded.

The world suddenly became cold, and countless diamond-shaped ice crystals were formed and suspended in the air, like beautiful diamonds.

The old dean pointed his magic wand at the angels and shouted: "Go!"

The diamond-like ice crystals moved instantly and shot towards the many angels, like streaks of light streaking across the sky, leaving lines of frost in the sky.

The angels quickly surged with divine power, forming barriers to wrap around their bodies.

Bang~

Bang~

Bang~

…

There was a dense sound of impact, and every ice crystal falling on the angel's barrier would cause twisting ripples.

Bang~

The barrier of a four-winged angel suddenly shattered, and the next moment ice crystals shot into the body, and pop-pop-blood flowers bloomed. The angel formed into black ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell downwards.

Noki yelled angrily: "Domose!"

This wave of assists from the old dean immediately disrupted the divine power of the angels, and the mighty sword energy poured down the river, drowning Noki.

The other angels fled to the side.

"kill!"

The gods of the Xuantian world caught up and fought with the scattered angels.

The mighty sword energy flowed through Noki's position, and Noki's body melted away in the sword energy, leaving only an angel's heart, which was about to flee upwards in an instant.

The long river of sword energy disappeared, revealing the handsome figure of Fan Xian inside. With a flick of his hand, the Green Lotus Fairy Sword pierced through the air. It pierced the angel's heart with a clang, penetrated the angel's heart and fixed the angel's heart in the air.

A four-winged angel shouted in fear: "Run! Run away!"

Each angel would rather be injured than get rid of his opponent, and turned into white holy light and soared into the sky.

Fan Xian walked towards the Qinglian Fairy Sword step by step, stretched out his hand to pull out the long sword, put the broken angel heart into his bag, and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life. I shouldn't have embarrassed my senior sister, right?!"

The old dean approached with several gods, bent down and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir, for saving us."

The other gods also bowed down in excitement and said, "Thank you, sir! Thank you, Lord Qinglian Sword Immortal!"

Fan Xian held a sword flower in his hand, the long sword was sheathed with a clang, and he raised it and said: "Everyone, please stand up!"

Several people stood up and looked at Fan Xian with fiery eyes.

A swordsman couldn't help but ask: "Sir, why didn't you keep them just now?"

Fan Xian shook his head and said: "The order I received is to block this group of angels. Killing the enemy is not mandatory. It's just a few true gods and it can't affect the overall situation."

There are just a few true gods, look at how grand these words are.

The old dean asked excitedly: "Sir, is the Taoist Master here?"

The other gods also had expressions on their faces, looking at Fan Xian excitedly and expectantly.

Fan Xian rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know about the Taoist Master? However, no matter whether the Taoist Master comes or not, he must be paying attention to this world."

The old man bowed respectfully and said quickly: "Sir, the Angel Clan is divided into three teams. Please save other cities."

The other local gods also bowed and shouted: "Please, sir!"

Fan Xian shook his head and said: "No need, someone from the other two teams of angels will help stop them."

The old dean said tactfully: "Sir, angels are very strong, and only a spirit as powerful as you can kill angels easily."

Fan Xian looked into the distance, smiled and said with emotion: "They are much scarier than me."

A thought arose in the minds of the other gods. It was more terrifying than the Green Lotus Sword Immortal God. Could it be a god?!

…

On the other side of the battlefield, a group of more than a hundred angels swooped down and killed a dozen local gods below.

The space in the middle of the battlefield suddenly distorted, and a dark door appeared. The stone door opened with a bang, revealing a desolate ancient road behind it. A dark wind swept over the ancient road, and the sky was filled with yellow sand, with no end in sight.

The leader of the team, who was sitting at the rear, felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart the moment he saw Shimen, and immediately shouted loudly: "Stop, stop quickly!"

All the angels who rushed downward acted as if they hadn't seen anything. They rushed blindly under the stone gate, flapped their wings and flew along the ancient path, and soon disappeared into the wind and sand.

The only remaining leader of the four-winged angel in the sky was dumbfounded, how could this happen?

The gods of the local world below also widened their eyes. They were already determined to die, but unexpected help suddenly came, and a portal packed up the angels and took them away.

The four-winged angel hurriedly turned around and flew outside. Although he didn't know the origin of this evil black door, it was definitely not something he could deal with.

Crash! A dark chain rushed out from the stone door, like a black lightning, chasing the four-winged angel.

Poof~ The chain penetrated the back of the four-winged angel, and the iron hook penetrated deep into the body.

"Ah~" The four-winged angel looked up to the sky and let out a scream that hurt his soul.

The chain suddenly straightened, pulling the four-winged angel back into the stone door.

The four-winged angel was pulled back, struggling and shouting in fear: "You can't kill me, I am a god of the Dawn God System, the Dawn God System~"

A misty voice echoed between heaven and earth: "The one we are fighting is the Dawn Divine System."

"Who are you? Who are you?"

A figure in Taoist robes appeared at the gate of ghosts, standing on the city gate with his hands behind his back, saying: "The Qingming Festival at the Great Taoist Gate!"

The four-winged angel's pupils suddenly shrank, "Prehistoric!" It turned out to be the Prehistoric God System. His heart kept sinking. He had no luck anymore. He gave up resistance and was pulled by the chain into the gate of hell. The gate of hell closed suddenly.

There were loud cheers from the city below, and a dozen local gods were trembling with excitement. They looked at Ning Yi with adoration and fanaticism. The Primordial Dao Sect must have been sent by the Taoist Master!

Ning Yi turned a blind eye to all of this and stood on top of the gate of hell, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle. He had a certain aloofness, and other local gods did not dare to approach him at all.

In the northern region of the Eastern Region, several dilapidated cities are connected together, and the surrounding people gather in the cities. The war between the Angel Clan and the Dream Demon Clan has caused the mountains and rivers to be broken, and the population to drop sharply. The surviving people all live in the cities.

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In the holy light, a group of more than a hundred angels flew in, suspended in the sky, looking down at the people below like gods.

One after another figures flew out of the city, led by the dragon god of the giant dragon clan, followed by a young swordsman, and the solemn atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

"Hey~ wait for me! I'm off track." An anxious voice sounded from behind the angel.
Chapter completed!