National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

Angels descended, and the endless bright breath reverberated throughout the cemetery of the gods.

Even the sky shone brightly, but this situation was seen by all the castle lords.

That powerful coercion made many people terrified, and no one would have thought that these bright priests would have such a hand to summon a real angel to come across the world barrier.

Feeling the powerful bright aura that was so close at hand, the devil-blood ghost tree shook violently, all the branches were shaking violently, and even the whole mountain began to shake.

Although with the help of the formation, these light priests can summon angels to come, but it also consumes all the magic power in their bodies. At this time, their bodies are empty and there is no magic power, but when they are the weakest, even ordinary people are inferior. There is no resistance to the outside world.

But at this time the angel was on top of their heads, and naturally no one dared to go to die.

The eight-winged angel radiated a little light, and those rays of light fell on these bright priests. Every time a long time, the missing magic power of those bright priests was instantly filled up.

"Praise the great God of Light."

"The power of light is everywhere."

"May the light be with the world."

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Pastor Guangming knelt on the spot, and everyone began to praise and sing praises to the God of Light.

Even the eight-winged angel began to praise.

In the distance, on a hilltop, Hong Yi sent Fenghuang back to the real world. After all, Fenghuang's goal was too big.

"It's lively now, it seems that we can only be regarded as fishermen." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Mrs. Hua Rui also nodded, and she could see that the group of bright priests had created such a big battle, obviously with a huge plot.

And when this angel came, the first target to deal with was not the castle lords like Hong Yi, but the creatures in the powerful cemetery of the gods like the Devil's Tree of Ghosts and Gods.

"The ninth floor? You want to enter the ninth floor of the cemetery of the gods." The eight-winged angel Shengxue said coldly.

As an eight-winged angel, she is only in the realm of a god, not even a true god.

When she first came, she already felt the breath of a **** nearby. She originally thought that this group of people wanted to help them kill this **** by herself. Who knows that this is only the first floor.

The first floor has the existence of the gods, and the ninth floor is not allowed to appear true gods, gods.

This, how to fight.

This eight-winged angel is not a fool, and he is naturally a little reluctant in his heart.

"My lord, I am waiting to go to the ninth floor to obtain something very important. I am ready to dedicate myself."

"grown ups..."

Just when Shengxue hesitated, a faint breath emanated from these bright priests.

It was the breath of the oracle, and these people did come with the oracle.

"Light is everywhere, and I am willing to fight for the light for the rest of my life and dedicate everything." Shengxue said coldly.

After that, naturally, a bunch of flattery.

A skeleton with a crystal like jade, tall body, and a powerful breath flew from a distance, holding a huge bone knife in his hand.

This is a huge skeleton of the peak of the upper god.

Although the skeleton couldn't speak, it was able to send out thoughts and let people understand his thoughts.

"Disgusting smell."

A powerful thought spreads everywhere.

"Degenerate creatures, dirty souls, destroy them in the light of the Holy Light." Shengxue said coldly.

Immediately, a huge holy light shone directly on the huge skeleton.

The huge skeleton let out a miserable howl, and then disappeared like ice and snow in the holy light.

A powerful high-level **** peak creature died so silently, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

This, the eight-winged angel is really scary.

Not only all the castle masters who saw this scene felt terrified, but even the devil blood ghost tree felt a chill.

Its huge body swayed suddenly, and the corpse hanging on the tree fell like raindrops, and its body became smaller and smaller.

In just a few seconds, it changed from a height of 100 meters to a not tall tree of only five or six meters.

Seeing the Devil-Blood Ghost Tree swaying for a while, the roots of the roots were pulled out of the mountain, and the roots turned into the appearance of feet, and quickly fled away.

Obviously, just now, it really scared him.

"A filthy and disgusting creature should not live in this world, it is only suitable for living in hell. The sword of sanctification."

Accompanied by the voice that was so cold that there was no emotion at all, a sword composed of white light directly hit the demon tree that had fled far away.

A shuddering scream came, but the sword of the holy judge directly cut the devil-blood ghost tree in half.

Half fell to the ground with most of the branches and leaves, while the other half disappeared at a faster speed with a few branches and leaves and the thick trunk.

Seeing the branches and leaves falling on the ground, Hong Yi's eyes lit up.

Not only Hong Yi, but many castle owners have noticed the situation here.

There are not only ghosts and gods on the branches and leaves, but also a large branch, which is equivalent to half of the body of a strong god.

"Are you interested?" Hong Yi whispered.

Mrs. Hua Rui looked at the few bright priests who had already rushed towards the branch, then looked at the eight-winged angel, and asked in a deep voice, "Don't you want money or death?"

That eight-winged angel was so powerful that even the devil-blooded ghost tree was frightened and fled, and he didn't even dare to fight. Now it's like a taboo existence. Hong Yi is still thinking about pulling his teeth out of the tiger's mouth. Isn't this courting death? ?

"No problem, let's go." Hong Yi shouted, summoning the Phoenix Emperor, the two jumped onto the Phoenix Emperor's back, and the Phoenix Emperor soared into the sky and flew towards the branch that was cut off from the Demon Tree.

As soon as Fenghuang appeared, the castle lords who were hiding in the dark were dumbfounded.

At this point, they realized that Hong Yi was also a ruthless person.

Of course, many people must have a word in their hearts: "Silly."

Don't talk about those castle lords, even those pastors who saw Hong Yi's actions didn't act at all, they just looked at a dead man.

"Hey, hey, Hong Yi, you bastard, that angel came over, you want to drag my mother to death." Madam Huarui cursed angrily.

"Shut up." Hong Yi shouted angrily.

Mrs. Hua Rui's expression was stagnant, no matter in Zu Xing or in this world, no man dared to speak to her like this.

Originally, she should have been very angry, but at this time, when faced with the decision of life and death, she couldn't get angry.

Fenghuang's flight height was not low, but he just flew above the branch, hovered above it for a while, and then flew away.

Yes, fly away.

Sheng Xue dissipated the sword of holy judgement that had long been condensed in his hands, and a trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of those bright priests.

Especially those castle masters, many people showed a look of astonishment. They originally thought that the king of Hong Yi was actually a soft egg.

In the next second...

Just when the priests of light were about to arrive, a figure suddenly walked out of the void and appeared beside the branch.

It is Hong Yi.

No one knew how Hong Yi appeared, but saw him appear suddenly, as if he had come out of the void.

"Decomposition."

Hong Yi shouted, and the sound of the system sounded in his ears.

Decomposition was successful.

He didn't even care to see what reward he got, his figure flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, a holy light landed directly on the place where Hong Yi had just appeared.

Good risk, just a little bit.

The next moment, Hong Yi appeared beside the priests of light, and a five thunderbolt hit a priest of light directly, splitting him into a pile of coke.

Just as Hong Yi was about to kill another one, his face changed drastically, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

A figure appeared where he had just disappeared. He closed his eyes and sensed that it was the eight-winged angel Shengxue.

"I found it, heresy, and die."

Shengxue shouted angrily, and with a wave of the holy sword in his hand, a sword beam cut through the space and entered the void directly.

Since then, Hong Yi's side has never been seen again, and everyone naturally thinks that Hong Yi has been beheaded by the eight-winged angel.

After all, even such a powerful Skeleton King can be killed directly, killing a Hong Yi is like playing.

In the distance, Mrs. Huarui sat on Fenghuang's body and watched this scene from a distance, and an inexplicable sadness rose in her heart.

Hong Yi is dead.

But in the next second, she was stunned. If Hong Yi died, wouldn't the Fenghuang who supported her disappear.

Immediately afterwards, Fenghuang swooped down and landed directly on a remote hilltop.

But seeing a change in the void, Hong Yi walked out of the void.

However, there was a huge wound on Hong Yi's chest at this time. Although the wound did not bleed out, there was a layer of white light that prevented the wound from healing.

At the moment when Hong Yi appeared, Shengxue seemed to have a sense and looked in the direction of Hong Yi's appearance.

"It's just ants."

Shengxue said in a low voice, her expression full of arrogance.

For an ant like Hong Yi, it's not worth his second shot.

At this time, Hong Yi only felt that he might die at any time, and there was a powerful force in his body that was destroying his body wantonly.

That is the power of light.

Hong Yi took out a bottle of the spring water of the Fountain of Life and drank it directly.

A breath of life emerged, and the wound healed a lot, but there was still a trace that could not be healed. There was even a bright force in his five internal organs that was entrenched and could not be completely removed.

"How is it, is it better?" Madam Huarui asked quickly.

Hong Yi heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's much better, but there is still a little bit left that can only be slowly removed by the water mill. Fortunately, I have thick skin and thick flesh. Fortunately, the sword was consumed when the space was broken. Lost a lot of power, otherwise, this time is really explained here."

The Devil-Blood-Ghost Tree couldn't even hold one, let alone Hong Yi.

Fortunately, at that time, Hong Yi was in the void and was using the skill space jump. In addition, he practiced the wild body refining technique, the golden body of the sun, and the tyrannical body, so he was lucky to survive. If not, he would have survived. Dead up.

"It's so dangerous, is it worth it?" Madam Huarui said with a reproachful expression.

Hong Yi laughed twice and checked the system prompt sound just now.

At a glance, you know that this time, it is definitely worth it.

It's worth it as long as you don't die.

"Ding, the decomposition is successful, you got 68 ghosts and gods fruit, one drop of devil blood, one hundred units of the trunk of the devil's blood ghost tree, and a group of gods and gods."

"Ding, you triggered a hundred-fold increase, and you got 680 ghosts and gods, one hundred drops of devil blood, ten thousand units of devil blood ghost tree trunk, and one hundred gods and gods."

Naturally, there is no need to talk about ghosts and gods. I am afraid that there are not even a few left on the devil-blood ghost tree. This thing is still very useful.

The torso of the Demon-Blood-Ghost Tree is 10,000 units. This is the torso of wild monsters in the Heavenly God Realm. Naturally, it has many uses.

On the contrary, it is the blood of the devil and the profound meaning of the gods.

Hong Yi took out the demon blood and the profound meaning of the gods, but seeing that the demon blood was a dark mass like blood, just by looking at it, Hong Yi felt lonely, desolate, despair, destruction, darkness and other endless negative emotions. .

And the profound meaning of the **** that day is the key to making the upper gods advance to become gods.

"What a terrible breath." Madam Huarui turned her head quickly, daring not to look at the drop of demon blood.

"It's a lot to get, and I'll give you half of it. These are for you."

As Hong Yi said that, he handed Mrs. Huarui the thirty-four ghosts and gods, a drop of devil blood, a ball of angel mysticism, and fifty units of the trunk of the devil-blood ghost tree.

Mrs. Flowers calmed down.

This is what Hong Yi bought with his life, and he gave it to himself so simply.

She couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that there were such generous people in this world.

Not to mention the rest, it's just the Profound Truth of the Heavenly God. This is something that can spawn a subordinate of the Heavenly God Realm. If it spreads out, I don't know how many people will be crazy about it.

"You really gave me these things?" Madam Huarui asked.

Hong Yi laughed and said nonchalantly, "We are a cooperative relationship, so what we get will naturally be divided equally. Let's talk about it first, and then you will also give me half of what you get."

Having said that, Mrs. Huarui still felt incredible, like a bit of a dream.

But she is not so hypocritical, so she naturally put away these things first.

"Let's go out and see what's going on now," Hong Yi said.

Then the two flew towards the place where Fenghuang was heading.

From a distance, they saw the group of bright priests collecting the corpses that were piled high.

These corpses, although they cannot be decomposed, they can still take them back to refine some weapons, and even extract some divine blood and divine nature.

As for the eight-winged angel, he disappeared.