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Volume 2, Chapter 618: I¡¯m going to get you off the stage!

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    After finally rushing to the protective array of hundreds of thousands led by Huang Wanqin, Zhan Feihong took a close look at Archangel Michael and his angelic men who were working hard on the opponent's power.

    Sure enough, although the power of these hundreds of thousands of hymns can suppress the footsteps of Archangel Michael, it cannot cause real harm to him. Once Huang Wanqin's guiding power is exhausted, he will be able to deal with it again.  Zhan Feihong attacks!

    You must know that although the power of devotional hymns is very special, Huang Wanqin has only just entered the realm of the second-level Yuanxian, and is even worse than the regular hymn angels, so the effect of guidance dissipates extremely quickly.  .

    ¡°If Zhan Feihong could escape based on this short blocking time alone, given his current situation, he might not be able to escape very far before he would be pursued by an overwhelming force and be completely surrounded.

    Therefore, in order to prevent Huang Wanqin's sacrifice in vain, he had to think of ways to make more use of the momentum of this sacred song circle, so that it could truly bring him a chance to escape!

    ¡°As things stand now, if you don¡¯t succeed, you will succeed!¡±

    Barely taking a breath, Zhan Feihong gathered all the remaining vitality in his body, aimed at the hundreds of thousands of protections and devoured them!

    For a time, the black and white power of the Tai Chi realm began to absorb the large swaths of magic formations unscrupulously. When all these magic formations merged into the Tai Chi territory, the surrounding scene became clear again!

    Feeling that the power of restraint suddenly disappeared, Archangel Michael looked to the other side in confusion.

    "Did you steal all the Psalm Array?"

    As the head of the Immortal Realm, his experience is extremely vast, and he quickly guessed the general situation.

    "You are really overestimating your abilities. Who do you think you are? Just because of your humble state, you want to use these hundreds of thousands of hymn formations and the long-term accumulation of the City of Angels for your own use? You and your  That little bitch is exactly the same, seeking death."

    A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Archangel Michael, who was controlled by the Immortal Emperor, said sarcastically with contempt in his eyes.

    "You are not allowed to insult my wife!"

    With eyes so wide that they were about to bleed, Zhan Feihong endured the struggle of the hundreds of thousands of magic circles and reached out to pat the thunder drum next to him.

    "I want you to know that the sacrifices Wanqin has made are enough to make you suffer a lot!"

    He inhaled the Tai Chi Divine Thunder that finally burst out into his body and roared angrily.

    "You little bastard, I have lived millions of times as long as you have! You want to threaten me?"

    Hearing Zhan Feihong¡¯s roar, Archangel Michael¡¯s eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. As he spoke, he raised his sword back into the air.

    I saw a massive amount of holy power swaying from his back, and the three pairs of wings once again flashed with an extremely holy and blazing light!

    At the same time, those angel subordinates also raised their weapons and passed all their power to the leader Michael!

    As the divine power continued to gather, the sword held high by Michael began to expand outwards, soaring into the sky!

    "My supreme majesty has never been offended! Anyone who doesn't abide by the rules and makes wanton mistakes will have to die to apologize!"

    Reaching out his hand, he slashed the extremely huge sacred power down towards Zhan Feihong's position extremely fiercely. Michael's body rose into the air and he shouted condescendingly.

    However, at this time, Zhan Feihong showed no sign of retreating. Instead, he relied on the Tai Chi divine thunder he had inhaled into his body and the power accumulated in hundreds of thousands of protective arrays, relying on Raphael's Father God's Noble Phantasm.  Completely integrated!

    You must know that Raphael is the leader of the Psalm, and his archangel weapon is an instrument that can accompany the music. How can this treasure passed down by God the Father not have any effect on the Psalm Array?

    And this relic of the God of Creation itself has the effect of merging the Tai Chi divine thunder and the sacred power. Now that Zhan Feihong has swallowed the hundreds of thousands of chant arrays into the Tai Chi territory, it naturally began to explode crazily!

    But Immortal Emperor Zheng was right, with his current level of cultivation, it was not enough to sustain such a huge transformation of divine power.

    But for Huang Wanqin¡¯s sacrifice, no matter how much pain he endured, he would never give up this last chance!

    The belief silently expressed in the other party's mouth turned into the greatest support of our Taoist spirit, causing Zhan Feihong to hold on to the Tai Chi realm that was about to burst, and completely succeeded in deriving this thunderous strike!

    He opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood. Faced with the deadly sword force that fell down, he displayedThere was a flash of light in ?Hong's blood-red eyes, and then he directed the boundless power of Tai Chi Divine Thunder in his body and blasted it away at the huge sword body!

    ¡°You¡¯re just a loach covered in golden scales, you have such a bullshit majesty!!¡±

    Seeing that the thunderous force that he had spent countless efforts to transform into, and fighting against the archangel's combined attack without showing any weakness, Zhan Feihong laughed wildly with a blank expression on his face.

    As his laughter rang out, the vast sea of ??thunder turned Michael's joint killing power into powder in less than two breaths, and fragments of the sacred power fell like a downpour.  Come down!

    However, before these countless sacred raindrops even hit the ground, they were completely wiped out by the spreading Tai Chi Divine Thunder Giant Net!

    Immediately afterwards, the extremely huge thunder veins began to attack every angel present who was encircling Zhan Feihong!

    As for the strongest part of the thunder, after it shattered the sacred giant sword, it rushed straight towards the Archangel Michael flying in the air and swallowed it!

    Facing this Wutian power that was as powerful as the Great Luo Meteor Thunder, Michael, controlled by the Immortal Emperor, finally showed a shocked expression.

    "What is the origin of this little thing? How can he, a small second-grade Yuanxian, do this?!"

    He couldn't help but let out a murmur, and hurriedly swung the sword in his hand, hoping to use the power of the angels to resist the surging thunder!

    But when he tried to resonate with other angel weapons, he couldn't feel the feedback effect anyway!

    This made Michael feel cold. He lowered his head and looked at the situation below him.

    It didn¡¯t matter at this glance, he suddenly discovered that the nearly 10,000 angel elites he specially selected for the archangel guard group were wailing all over the land at this moment, with heavy casualties!

    "A bunch of trash!"

    There was a bit more ferocity in his expression. After seeing this scene, Archangel Michael had to rely on himself to withstand this thunderous strike!

    "Even if it is the Great Luo Meteor Thunder, what can it do to me? Even if I, the Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm, do not come in my true form, I can still survive it!"

    Firmly holding the hilt of the sword with his other hand, he took a deep breath and placed the blade of the sword above his head.

    It¡¯s a pity that the highest leader among the immortals still overestimated the archangel Michael who was just a skin.

    You must know that although Michael's strength has reached the level of a sixth-grade golden immortal, no matter which angel or demon in this world has never been baptized by the thunder and punishment of heaven.

    Maybe they can easily resist those thunders that are far inferior to their own strength, but if they are raised to the same level, or even a lower level of explosion, they may not be able to withstand it safely.

    Not to mention, the thunder released by Zhan Feihong this time has reached the level of the most terrifying Daluo Meteor Thunder in the mid-term immortal level!

    The moment the sword blade collided with the Tai Chi Divine Thunder Cannon, Archangel Michael's figure was immediately shot down!

    Being bombarded to the ground like this, the Immortal Emperor struggled a lot and managed to hold on to his skinny body. He just stepped on the ground of the platform in the City of Angels and created cracks that were about to burst!

    "No wonder even the highest realm has been deprived of it, garbage is garbage!"

    He complained bitterly about the physical level of Archangel Michael. The Immortal Emperor was riding a tiger and was trying his best to resist the thunderous force. He did not dare to be careless at all!

    But even so, even Michael, as the master, cannot withstand the power of this Tai Chi divine thunder. How can a small weapon withstand this power of heaven?

    After his crazy persistence, the huge sword body was finally broken by Lei Wei, and then streaks of white light poured out from the gaps!

    "Useless thing¡ª¡ª!"

    Seeing this scene, the Immortal Emperor was so angry that his eyebrows stood up, but he was helpless.

    As a result, when all the white holy energy in the sword body was reduced to nothing by Lei Wei, the archangel's exclusive sword was completely shattered!

    Without the protection of the sword, how could Archangel Michael escape from the overwhelming force of thunder, even if he was poured directly into the platform!

    " Later, because the Tai Chi divine thunder was so fierce, even the platform could not bear it, and the whole place collapsed.

    At this time, in the City of Angels, because hundreds of thousands of protective magic circles were all used by Zhan Feihong to turn into thunder, there was no surrounding protective barrier.

    Yu ???The skin of the supreme commander among the angels continued to fall along the outer edge of the City of Angels until he disappeared.

    "Wanqin, I succeeded"

    Watching helplessly as Michael, who was controlled by the Immortal Emperor, was shot down outside the city by the thunder he blasted, Zhan Feihong felt his heart relax, and then his legs could no longer hold on, and he fell to the ground.

    But at this time, he couldn't just faint. All his efforts were to find an opportunity for himself to escape!

    With Huang Wanqin almost sacrificing her life for hope, Zhan Feihong struggled to stare, not daring to close his eyes easily even if the scene in front of him was too blurry.

    After a while, he suddenly found a bright blue light not far away from him!
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