"What he just used was an extremely rare devouring soul, the supreme demon, but he was not a demon body, he must have snatched it from the ancient demon god!"

During the march, Lu Huaxi occasionally looked at Jiang Tian, ​​thinking in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he became more afraid and trembling.

And Saint Joan of Arc felt inexplicably.

She never expected that a human race on earth would be so powerful that it seemed to be able to overturn the kingdom of heaven and no one dared to stop it.

Could he really overthrow the church?

She thought about it, but in the end, she shook her head!

Impossible!

Legend has it that the Holy Lord of every holy mountain is extremely powerful, and the Holy Temple also has ancient god knights, elders, and the Holy Emperor. No matter how strong Jiang Tian is, he is still too far away!

"The ninth holy mountain has a seraphic angel in charge, and there are two eighth-level angels..."

Lu Huaxi flew to Jiang Tian and reported softly.

Angels are actually divided into nine levels, which probably correspond to nine levels of the grass-building level.

The most powerful one is that Seraph is equivalent to the nine-story foundation building.

Below are the angels of wisdom and angels, corresponding to the seventh and eighth levels. These angels have become saints and belong to the upper level of angels.

The strength of the middle-level angel is equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building, and belongs to the level of the Son, including the Lord Angel, the Power Angel and the Power Angel.

The lower angel has the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and is composed of angels of power, angels of great angels and the lowest level of ordinary angels!

He told a lot.

It includes the defense of the nine holy mountains, the strong men in charge, the magic weapons, magic powers and powers they possess, etc.

However, Jiang Tian didn't care about these divisions and layouts.

He only adheres to one principle-

Those who block will die!

The width of the tenth holy mountain is only about 300 miles. With the guidance of the old horse, who is a wise man from West China, he took a shortcut and crossed the road, and arrived in just an hour.

This is because some of the troops in the army are slow and encounter some sporadic resistance.

If Jiang Tian and Huang Ling'er flew directly into the air, the time would be shorter.

Finally, we arrived at the foot of the ninth holy mountain.

And in the depths of the holy mountain, a group of handsome faces with six wings appeared in the dazzling holy light in the shining holy light.

They stared at Jiang Tian with fear, silent.

These are all top angels, with three pairs of beautiful wings growing behind them, and the holy light presents a halo to cover the whole body.

There are also some very old angels who have lived a long life span. They are devoted to absorbing the holy light and practicing on weekdays. They are extremely powerful. Even the strong people in the holy temple should be polite to them.

If Jiang Tian had not destroyed the Church, killed the Kingdom of Heaven this time, and the pursuit order appeared, which was too big, they would definitely not have appeared or taken action.

"We're going to be as soon as possible!"

A seraph of the angel who is the master of this holy mountain and is called the holy master.

He was surrounded by nine divine rings, which echoed the halo in his dantian, representing the cultivation of his nine-level angels.

His face is very handsome, his skin is translucent, like a carved jade, but his pupils are bright and he said in a cold voice:

"Jiang Taichu will kill all the way, and it will likely alarm the strong people in the temple. At that time, if they take action in person, we will not be able to get anything!"

"Saint Lord, I think we should be more cautious. I have read the information about Jiang Taichu in the lower realm. It seems that there is only the cultivation level of the third level of foundation building, which is the theory of the celestial immortals in the east."

Next to it, a young angel of wisdom, surrounded by seven holy lights, and there were many ancient scriptures floating around him, and he said with a serious expression:

"But why is he so powerful? Even the Hell Wingd Dragon King was killed by him. Even the devil Lu Huaxi is willing to be his disciple. Manggu Mountain and the Tenth Holy Mountain were crushed! Even if we take action, we may not get any benefits.

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"It is said that he has three clones, a golden armored man, a world tree that spits stars and moonlight, and a blue dragon that spits black water. They are all very magical. If you refine so many clones, you may only have to cultivate the golden elixir, or even form a tyrant.

Only infants can do it...there are tens of thousands of people in the heavenly kingdom who have died under his hands!”

He collected a lot of information.

It is said that Jiang Taichu's soul can kill everything, and there are thousands of flying swords, which makes him feel scared.

He shook his head and sighed, "Even if he kills Jiang Taichu and completes the wanted mission of the hunting order, how many blessings are there? Can it help us to produce light crystals?"

What he calls light crystal is actually the special golden elixir of the Holy Light clan.

From his perspective, it is understandable that he is unwilling to fight.

Now he is only equivalent to the seventh level of foundation building cultivation. Even if he receives blessings and absorbs the holy light and blessings contained in the refining and hunting order, he may be far from the light crystal.

The rest of the angels around were silent, with a serious expression, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But Seraph's eyes flashed with a hint of fanaticism and said in a cold voice: "If we don't take action, the Holy Church may not be satisfied! If the Holy Emperor blames him, you and I can't bear it!"

Next to him was a majestic angel with eight halos surrounding him. There was a bright throne floating under his feet, but he was standing with his eyebrows and said indignantly:

"Can we let Jiang Taichu trample on the majesty of my heaven? He is just an ant from the filthy earth world! Are we really afraid?"

This angel has great authority, so his temper is also very explosive, and he grows excitedly:

"If our Ninth Holy Mountain has no expression and let Jiang Taichu pass through without any obstacles, then we will be the laughing stock among the many holy mountains!"

"I agree with the words of the angel!"

Seraph looked at him with admiration, and then glanced at the angel of wisdom and said:

"Engel of Wisdom, you forgot a little bit. The pursuit order above his head is no longer as simple as before!"

"Jiang Taichu has killed ten thousand people, and the light and cultivation of the deceased were restrained by the pursuit order. Once we complete the task, these lights and souls will also become our nourishment! This pursuit order is no longer the usual pursuit order

The killing order is equivalent to one hundred hunting orders!"

"As long as we kill Jiang Taichu, I believe that the blessings and holy light that everyone receives will be able to produce light crystals. In this way, we can ascend to the Holy Church and extend our life span! I plan to take action!"

In the heavenly world, angels, even the strongest seraph, are not considered gods, and still belong to the Holy Clan of Light.

Only by forming light crystals can you live in the Holy Church, enjoy the most faith and holy light, a strong body, and a life span.

The angels looked at Jiang Tian's head from afar. The huge "demon" word that had expanded to a radius of 1,000 meters. They realized it in their hearts, and their eyes were excited for a moment, and they were also ready to move.

At this moment, a wrinkled angel stepped forward, sighed deeply, and said with a wry smile:

"My life span is approaching. If I cannot enter the sacred temple within ten years, if I cannot bathe in close proximity with the holy light and faith... So, no matter how dangerous this time, I will give it a try!"

He is indeed very old.

Although the breath is strong, the light feathers have cracked and fallen off, and some places on the wings even have bare flesh membranes exposed, and a lot of heads have fallen off. Alopecia areata, and the halo and scriptures surrounding the body have also become very dim.

After saying that, he moved his body and stepped on a volume of scriptures, shooting towards Jiang Tian’s location like lightning.

After him, the young seraphim, also a fan of light feathers, turned into a long rainbow soaring into the sky, piercing towards where Jiang Tian was.

The remaining angels, hundreds of upper angels, and the fallen angels who travel far away from West China, all followed.

Some people wait and see silently, but they are also ready to go.

If Jiang Tian was at a disadvantage, they would rush up and cut Jiang Tian off.

The strong men from the Ninth Holy Mountain came very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, there was the first batch of more than 100 superior angels surrounding Jiang Tian.

However, they still kept a certain distance, about three kilometers, examining Jiang Tian.

There are even some old angels who only hear their names but don't see them.

They looked at the huge "demon" word above Jiang Tian's head like a vicious wolf, and looked at Jiang Tian.

This made Saint Joan of Arc frightened, and even Lu Huaxi was beating wildly in his heart and was secretly anxious.

The blood-colored characters on Jiang Tian’s head are getting bigger and bigger, alarming many old monsters and living fossils!

If this continues, maybe the high-rise holy mountain, even the church and the Senate will take action directly.

It is not impossible for the elders to come, and even the Holy Ancestor to lead the Divine Knights' Corps to take action personally!

Lu Huaxi wiped the sweat from his forehead and glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​feeling anxious.

Why didn't this demon take action yet?
Chapter completed!