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Chapter 538 Breaking the Teleportation Formation

"You..." Raphael and Michael glared at Hephaestus.

"Okay, don't talk about what you have!" YangMeng interrupted the exchange of glances between the two, and said, "Tell me where the teleportation array to go back to the land of the gods is, and I will let you go!"

The members of the Angel Clan only noticed YangMeng standing beside Hephaestus at this moment, not that they didn't notice him just now, but just ignored him.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that YangMeng is just a cultivator at the early stage of Kong Ming. In terms of Michael or Raphael's ability, they can kill him with just one finger, so why would they care? he?

So at this moment, hearing YangMeng's words, Michael sneered directly and ignored YangMeng.

As for Raphael, he said: "Who are you? This is an internal matter of our Protoss, so what does it matter to you? Don't think that if you manipulate the formation and hurt us, you can come out as a victor." Commanding me to be an Archangel is useless at all!"

"Hehe, you are dying, and you still dare to play hard with my master? I think you two bird people are impatient!"

YangMeng was not angry when he heard this, but Niu Er screamed loudly, blowing his beard and staring. He breathed out infinite five-color flames from his nostrils, which burned Raphael's body in an instant.

"Oh!"

The flames were extremely hot, and cracks appeared after burning the void.

"what!"

The flame was only attached to Raphael's right arm, but it still made him scream in pain.

He wanted to extinguish the flames on his body, but suddenly found that the light divine power on his body was useless. Instead, it seemed to be providing nourishment for the five-color flames, making the flames burn bigger and bigger, and began to slowly move towards his arms. spread outside.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Raphael's eyes, and his left hand was like a knife, and he swung it fiercely at his right shoulder.

"bass!"

A flash of white light pierced through, and the severed arm that was burning with raging flames of five colors flew straight up and rolled towards the distant sky. When it was flying above the sky, the flame had already burned the arm that was intact ash.

"Hey, you're a ruthless bird, and you never show mercy to yourself!" Seeing Raphael who was using holy light to stop the wound on his severed arm, Niu Er laughed.

"Are you able to speak properly now?" YangMeng said with a sneer.

"You, who are you, why are you targeting our angel family? Have our angel family offended you?" Michael held Raphael, who lost an arm and wanted to fight back, and continued: "Don't you Is it a person who is cultivating and civilized?"

YangMeng always had a faint smile on his face, and he said: "You are very smart! That's right, I am a cultivator and civilized person, and I was sucked into this extraterritorial space for unknown reasons. As long as you tell me the passage to go back Wherever you are, I will let you go, and I will never break my promise!"

"Haha, what a joke! Our god race and your cultivator civilization are sworn enemies! If I can reduce a powerful cultivator enemy, I will be worth my death! Do you think I will tell you the way to go back? "

At the beginning, after a little struggle flashed in Michael's eyes, he quickly reflected on it and rejected it righteously.

YangMeng's primordial spirit is changeable. Even though the hesitation in Michael's eyes was fleeting just now, he was caught by YangMeng. He smiled coldly, did not speak, and It was directly flying into mid-air. After this period of time, with the power of the four-turn golden core, he had already helped him recover his true energy.

Although this large teleportation formation looks quite powerful, it is not unbreakable. As long as the key parts are smashed, the formation can be completely destroyed.

Therefore, what YangMeng has to do now is to destroy this large teleportation formation, so that their hopes of waiting for reinforcements will be dashed,
After jumping up, YangMeng began to mobilize all the true energy in his body, and his whole body began to swell rapidly, and soon surpassed Zhang Xu's height. His whole body was full of muscles, powerful, and bronze-colored skin. In addition, strands of strange golden runes lingered around, reflecting him like a god of war.

This is Yang Meng's use of the Taoist secret technique Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, which is Yang Jian's housekeeping skill. After using it, his combat power can soar by a whole level, but the relatively high requirements for cultivation are also relatively high.

If his body hadn't been tempered several times by the Ancestral Witch Body Strengthening Pill, then even if Yang Meng had cultivated to the Mahayana stage, if he didn't have a strong enough body, it would be difficult for the only Daoist mental method in the world such as the Bajiu Xuangong. , can only be hopeless.

"Since you still have hope, then the young master will destroy your hope today!"

A trace of coldness flashed across YangMeng's eyes, and with a wave of his big hand at Raphael, the old, weak, sick, and disabled, he pulled them aside, and then his expression immediately became serious, and he suddenly cast a blue light. Yingying's long knife Qinghong, after zooming in to Zhang Xu's length, tightly held its handle, and smashed it fiercely at the teleportation array directly below.

Raphael, Michael and others were all dumbfounded, and thought, "What are you doing?"

But they soon understood, because YangMeng's target was not them, but the large teleportation array that could be used to teleport here.

……

Breaking spells with strength seems to be the most common and most useful combat method since ancient times!
"Buzz!"

The cyan brilliance of Yuqing is mixed with the strange golden runes, stirring up a radiant brilliance, and the long knife Qinghong draws a beautiful arc in the space of the tower, and cuts down immediately.

This strike is very particular, if you want to break the long-distance teleportation formation below, then it will be effective only if you break the base of his square formation, so YangMeng's first cut directly hit the front of the transmission formation. On an incomparably holy square pillar facing east.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the space of the tower was full of wind and clouds, and the sky changed color. It seemed that the entire sky-reaching tower trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, YangMeng's eyes burst open, and he rushed towards the long knife Qinghong below with a wave of blue, and the incomparably sharp Qinghong slashed down again, with a murderous aura, and it was accompanied by an endless force of tearing. force.

"Crack!"

With a flash of Qingxia, Yuqing's true essence tore apart the brilliance that rose up automatically from the teleportation formation, and the power of the stars scattered all over the sky, and Qinghong slashed fiercely at the due east direction of the teleportation formation for the third time.

After a while, the square pillar located in the east of the formation finally couldn't bear the pressure, and it became two halves in an instant, and the square pillar was completely broken.

According to this method, after nine consecutive slashes, the square pillars in the south, west, and north directions were all smashed to pieces.

And just after the pillar in the due west direction was broken, there was only a soft 'pop' sound. The large teleportation formation that had existed for an unknown number of years turned out to be the same as before the magma erupted on the ground outside the Dark Demon Castle. He began to heave and tremble violently.

"boom!"

Finally, after a while of twisting, the jade ground of the teleportation array collapsed in an instant, followed by a sea of ​​crimson hot magma gushing out from the depths of the ground unreservedly.

The magma, which is constantly 'gudong gudong', is braving scorching hot bubbles, once again showing its violent and incomparable power to the world.

For a moment, everything that exists within the range of the teleportation array, the jade ground, the corpses of the angel guards, the weapons in their hands... everything, everything seems to be destined to be destroyed.

Watered by the scorching hot magma, they completely became the dust of history.

Michael, Raphael, and the two remaining archbishops in red, all looked in horror at the scorching magma that was only limited to the scope of the original teleportation array, their throats surged up and down, and they breathed hard .

After a long while, when the magma began to condense, the red-clothed Archbishop Marko exclaimed.

"Damn it, our teleportation array!"

"Without this formation, how can our angel family come back here!"

……

Facing Marko’s yelling, Michael’s face was dull. He hated Jehovah to death now. If he was given another chance to choose, he would not come to the Land of Exile if he was killed.

But this can only be an extravagant wish, because the damn guy in front of them will never allow them to get away.

Putting away the dharma body after using the Eighty-Nine Profound Art, YangMeng looked at the downcast members of the Angel Clan, smiled coldly, and said: "I have already cut off your retreat, don't try to wait for your reinforcements! Now, can you tell me about it?"

"You, you are simply too shameless!" Ma Ke looked at YangMeng and held back for a while before saying this.

"Oh!"

Niu Er happily rewarded him with a hoof when he went up, there is no way, who taught you to be so cheap!

Ma Ke didn't even resist, and passed out directly.

Michael was silent for a while before he said, "What do you want to know?"

"Michael, how could you do this?" Raphael looked at Michael incredulously, and said, "How could you betray the angels and the gods?"

"Okay, Raphael!" Michael yelled loudly, "Over the years, how much credit have we made for the angel family? But does he, the Lord, regard you and me as confidantes? Apart from believing in Uriel In addition, he even has scruples about Archangel Gabriel, for fear that the three of us will usurp his position of God Lord! Now that Archangel Gabriel is dead, why should I wait to sacrifice my life to perfect him alone? The party's angel family?"

Raphael was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and the expression on his face began to change drastically, obviously weighing the pros and cons, feeling the gains and losses.

(End of this chapter)