"Xuan Tian?"

Hearing Wang Yun's words, even Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

After seeing Saint Peter, whose body is comparable to the great realm of Xuantian, he had some expectations for the existence of other Xuantians besides the Trinity Holy Spirit, but he did not expect to see one so soon.

Moreover, he is also a king of angels with sixteen wings.

Of course, he was even more curious about the word "creation" mentioned by Wang Yun, so he asked: "Are those angels really creations? Can they be created even at the level of Xuantian?"

"That's right."

Wang Yun nodded with a solemn expression.

"What you said before, the Holy Spirit steals the remains of all the sons, so I will remember it in my heart!"

"During this period, I have been reading historical materials and found many secrets between the lines. Many of the ancient philosophers probably did not really die, but used the text to carry the way, breaking through the mysterious sky and transcending the outside world."

Wang Yun said slowly, "Many philosophers have left behind their inheritance. However, due to the subsequent dynasty changes, the philosophers not only fought against each other, but also fought against each other internally, resulting in the large majority of the inheritances being cut off, and some even disappeared directly in the long river of time, even in the long river of Wendao, there was no trace left!"

"Of course, there are some taboo techniques that are too cruel. As the foundation of each vein, they are often taught orally and mentally. However, the more this happens, the easier it is to interrupt the inheritance during the struggle."

"This time, after seeing those angels, I discovered traces of the wisdom of the various philosophers, especially the lost living mechanism of the Mohist school! However, compared with the goal of abandoning the body and eternal soul that the living mechanism attempts to achieve, the living mechanism has been transformed into a taboo technique that combines different living lives and melts into one!"

"And these angels are the products of this taboo technique, forming war weapons that are fearless and can still be created infinitely!"

"Of course, the stronger the individual, the stronger the spiritual intelligence, the more difficult it is to create it. For example, the angel king who is comparable to Xuantian, if you want to create it, the materials you need to reach the Xuantian realm."

Wang Yun looked at Yang Fan and couldn't help feeling a little.

The world is about to end, not only the sun, moon and sky are recovering, but even the extreme western boundary is also recovering.

However, when he was taking the holy power, he did not feel the threat from the extreme west, which shows how deep he had hidden earlier.

If he had known this, even if he was fighting for the death of the Holy Descendant, he would have tried to destroy the West. How could he have such a huge problem beside the Sun and Moon and Heaven lie on the bed!

Fortunately, Yang Fan has now broken through the Xuantian Realm, so he will not have no room for resistance when facing the peak powerhouses in the West!

"I see."

Yang Fan nodded.

Although according to Wang Yun, it is difficult to create high-end individuals, and even requires Xuantian Realm as material, Yang Fan knew that the Holy Spirit came from outside the world.

It is difficult to guess how much material the other party has brought into the boundary.

Of course, even if there are, there may not be many. Otherwise, the opponent could have a soldier at the city instead of constantly siegeing and blocking the Riyuetian!

However, even so, it does not mean that the other party is weak.

Last time, Saint Peter, who had obtained the will of the Holy Son, was destroyed. He used the opportunity to break through the mysterious heaven, split the earth into the realm, change the surrounding environment, and make the other party lose the help of the Western will.

Otherwise, it would not be that easy for you to kill the other person.

And now it's different.

The Luzon Island where the Angel Legion is located is still shrouded by the will of the extreme west. With the blessing of the will of the Xuantian Realm, the power that can explode is beyond imagination.

Of course, the other party dares not easily set foot in the sun, moon and sky.

However, in this way, the situation is undoubtedly more beneficial to the other party, because as the blockade party, as long as the other party firmly controls the passages on the sea, the Sun, Moon and Sky can be completely locked down!

"It is necessary to try to break through the blockade!"

A trace of determination and murderous intent flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Of course, if you want to forcibly break through the blockade, Yang Fan is naturally sure to stop the opponent's powerful Xuantian Realm. However, facing the angel legion that is fearless and can continue to create, Yang Fan does not want to use his own lives to pile up.

"I can only suffer a little more!"

Yang Fan's eyes fell.

Anyway, a group of people have been recruited, so you might as well recruit another group.

Moreover, Japan is a link that blocks the island chain, and it is also a link that has been completely broken by him. We must also be wary of the Angels' use of it as a breakthrough!

at the same time.

As the leader of the Angel Legion, Michael did not appear on Luzon Island, but on the Japanese Sea.

"Yangtze..."

His eyes fell, reflecting the narrow land, "The blockade was indeed broken from here! Could it be repaired?"

A faint inquiry sounded.

Behind him, a middle-aged man stood up with a flattering smile, and his body was filled with a faint aura of literary Tao. He turned out to be a powerful man from Wen Dao!

Even the strong literary aura on his body is at least at the level of Chonglou Yuan Seal!

At this moment, he had no character at all, but said flatteringly: "Authentic God, this blockade is to gather the island as a chain, and to refine it with the earth root and earth energy. Now that the island is still there, it can be restored."

"If you give it to you, how long will it take?"

Michael looked at the middle-aged man.

For the extreme west, blocking the Sun and Moon genius is the first goal.

The middle-aged man said without hesitation: "As long as the God of Heaven can provide enough array materials, it can be repaired in three months!"

"One month!"

Michael said lightly, "In a month, I will see the lockdown here resumed!"

"no problem!"

The middle-aged man didn't expect that the other party would shorten two-thirds of the time in one sentence, but he still gritted his teeth and responded, "However, I need a large number of people from the Ming Dynasty. The higher the strength, the better. I want to use their flesh and blood spirit to sacrifice the earth roots! Without these, it would be impossible to regain the island as a chain so quickly to restore the power of blockade!"

"Um."

Michael nodded casually, "That's it."

He turned his head and looked at a figure behind him and said, "Ulie, I'll leave this matter to you."

"yes!"

The figure called "Uli" stepped out and said indifferently, "This matter is just a group of lowly ants!"

After saying that, his body was shocked, and the sixteen wings that were equally majestic were unfolded behind him.

Swish.

The pale sixteen wings wrapped her body and Uli disappeared from the spot!

Michael did not look at him again, but his eyes turned to a certain direction in Japan and said lightly: "Mahagata, since he has come, why don't he show up?"

The sound splashed and rippled, conducting layer by layer in a certain direction.

Bang.

With a golden light.

A figure emerges from the depths of space.

It is the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.
Chapter completed!