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"Lord Holy Beast, these races are too strong.

"Shall we retreat?

"So as not to be affected by the war. "

At this time, the local indigenous Qinglong clan of the upper plane has retreated far away.

In this battle, they can't participate in it at all.

They are arrogant, but they are not stupid.

These four forces, no matter which side they are, they cannot resist.

Especially the demigod, I thought it was a piece of scrap metal, but I didn't expect it to be a king.

At least ninety-nine stars for the king.

A demigod fights alone, and three true gods join forces.

If this spreads, if other true gods don't slap him in the mouth, he won't believe it himself.

It's impossible!

But it's happening.

Because, he has mythical creatures.

At this time, Jörmungad and Behemoth were restrained by their masters.

But who knows if he has hole cards?

And mythical creatures aside, his other races are too violent.

The strength of the Holy Body

is even higher than the Eighth Order Legend.

At a glance, there are at least seventy or eighty demigod-level masters

! And all of them have priesthood!

Even if the number is not dominant, they can still resist steadily.

"This is my plane.

"I can't let you just destroy it.

Nangong Hou glanced at it and said to himself lightly.

In his opinion, this superior plane already belonged to him.

Since it's your own territory, how can you let the unbridled battle destroy it?"

"Eight-winged Holy Angel!" "

Show your strength."

Nangong Hou looked at Angel Mountain.

"Do as my lord commands. The

eight-winged angel opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

"It's so full of divine power. "

What's going on?"

The eight-winged angel hasn't joined the fray yet.

This divine power enveloped the entire battlefield.

Emperor Xian had a hint of foreboding in his heart.

According to the intelligence, he still has a mythical creature that is not a colorful divine phoenix

? How can there be such a strong divine power?

Their doubts did not last long.

A huge figure flew through the air.

The breath of holiness.

Four pairs of huge wings.

The sacred and powerful oppressive momentum made the races below can't help but look up.

"Eight, eight-winged holy angel

!" "He really has a three-headed mythical creature!"

"The true god of hell and the true god of the tyrant have been prepared in their hearts.

But at this moment, I was still shocked by this huge momentum.

We

are true gods! We don't even have a mythical creature, and he has three heads as a demigod

! We must kill him!

We have already developed hatred with this peerless genius, and we must never suffer in the future

! This time is both a crisis and an opportunity!

The two true gods

of hell are ruthless, and they must eradicate Nangong Hou.

Emperor Xian was already frightened at this moment!

No, no

! This is not the Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix, this is the Eight-Winged Holy Angel!

In that case, he does not have a three-headed mythical creature.

It's four-headed! Four-headed

mythical creature!

Damn, how the hell did he do it?

Emperor Xian's heart continued to roar with anger.

His teeth were sour.

This is so unfair!

No, the intelligence is already lagging behind.

Even if the three of them join forces this time, they are definitely not this kid's opponent.

The four-headed mythical creature can crush them without a temper.

In an instant, Emperor Xian had already decided to retreat.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that Nangong Hou's Colorful Divine Phoenix is still in Nirvana at the moment.

Without hundreds of years, it is impossible to come out and fight.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the strength of Nangong Hou before that they had become cautious and scared.

Already having an idea in his heart, Emperor Xian let his race slowly break away from the battle circle.

The eight-winged holy angel joins the battlefield.

Between swinging the sword, there is an incomparably powerful divine power.

No matter what race they are, they are directly purified into ashes under this divine power.

"The people of the emperor's family are really cunning.

Nangong Hou smiled lightly.

His eyes are always on the battlefield.

How did Emperor Xian's small actions hide him.

"Damn Emperor Xian, he's

going to run!" "Dog, pull us into the boat, he's going to run!"

He didn't understand, why did Emperor Xian run

? Didn't he already know that he had a three-headed mythical creature

? Didn't he say that if he was good to contain the three-headed mythical creature, he was just a lamb to the slaughter

? Are you a dog messing with my mentality?

The true god of hell kept scolding.

They are different from Emperor Xian, he has the protection of the imperial family, but they don't.

The

hatred between Emperor Xian and Nangong Hou is obviously deeper than theirs.

If it were just a three-headed mythical creature, he would never run away! Could it be?

No, no

! A bold and ridiculous idea sounded in his head

! He had a four-headed mythical creature!

Otherwise, why would Emperor Xian choose to retreat after seeing the eight-winged holy angel appear?

The Hell True God and the Tyrant True God are both old and refined characters.

In an instant, they figured out the relationship!

At the same time, they have completely lost their fighting spirit.

Originally, the three of them still had a chance to live.

Now that there is one person missing, there will definitely be only a rout waiting for them.