677: C677 Twenty-four Wings

C677 Twenty-four Wings

"Do you really want to consider saving me? From the looks of it, you are a Chinese cultivator, and I am a god of the Western Orthodoxy." As she spoke, her eyes sparkled as she looked at Meng Xuan.

As long as one was able to reach a certain level in the Middle Kingdom, they would know that the Blazing Angel of the Western Orthodoxy, Qi'er, was a thorn in the side of the Middle Earth. Her talent was unparalleled, and she was extremely talented. In the Middle Earth, there was basically no one who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Meng Xuan casually said, "What does it have to do with me? I'm not a Middle Earth cultivator, so I don't have much feelings for him."

He came from the first great universe, and was originally only here to send his father to reincarnate. The subsequent development of the situation exceeded his expectations.

"I'm a Twenty-Four Blazing Angels, Angel." She carefully observed Meng Xuan's reaction.

Meng Xuan was stunned. The Angel Race could only use the number of wings to indicate their level. The more wings you have, the stronger your talent will be. However, things were not absolute. Some Angels might only have a pair of wings, but they were experts as well. But that was only a very small number of people. What did 24 Winged Angels mean?

Even the Immortal King of his clan only had 24 wings!

After Ai'er finished speaking, she regained her composure. She stared into Meng Xuan's eyes and asked, "Now, are you still going to save me?"

After saying that, a mocking expression appeared on her face.

The Loulan King did not hesitate to lose the Dragon Turtle Arowana, this precious treasure still wanted to heavily injure Ache. It could be seen that he was determined to cripple Ache. This was because experts knew that if Ai Hui was still alive, it would be the greatest threat to them!

She was the next Lucifer, the next Immortal King!

Meng Xuan suddenly laughed, "How long will it take for you to become an Immortal King? At least a few thousand years, or at most a few tens of thousands of years. "

As he spoke, a strong surge of confidence appeared on his face, "I have the confidence that I will be able to become an Immortal King in a few hundred years. The moment I become an Immortal King, there won't be a single Immortal King in this world that is my match. "So, even if you're Lucifer next, you won't be my match."

"Therefore, I have no worries."

"So?" she asked.

"So, I still have to save you." Meng Xuan said calmly. Lucifer was strong. He had fought against the first generation of Lucifer in the past. The two did not meet, but Lucifer was utterly defeated. "Lucifer is nothing."

"He's the Archangel of my race, the one who controls all the angels."

Meng Xuan said indifferently, "Then the next time you see him, ask him …" Do you still remember the divine wrath of the heavens? "

Upon saying the words' divine wrath ', a look of reminiscence appeared in Meng Xuan's eyes. How are the old friends? Right now, only Hong was still by his side.

Anger? She didn't understand what he meant. Suddenly, he felt a sense of irritation. "Then you can save me."

"Alright, I'll save him." After saying that, Meng Xuan let her sit cross-legged on the ground, carefully inspecting the injuries on her body. The poison on the Dragon Turtle Puffer was very magical. It was continuously eroding her blood and disintegrating the magical cells in her body.

"This blade is not simple, the poison on it seems to be some kind of demonic beast's body fluid." Meng Xuan said.

"This was personally forged by Gao Changgong himself. The poison came from the Heavenly Demonic Boar." She gritted her teeth as she thought of the experts. Those three people were too despicable. They were able to sneak into her seclusion without making a sound.

Meng Xuan then took out an ancient mirror without another word.

This was Shen Nong's Fasting Mirror. It was said that it was a legendary treasure forged by Shen Nong in the ancient times. However, it was later shattered and disappeared into the river of time. Later on, Meng Xuan's Universe Tree formed and fell into his hands.

Shen Nong's Fasting Mirror could cure all poisons in the world. It was extremely mystical. The precious mirror in his hand shook, releasing a ray of golden light that shone on the body of Aches. She felt her whole body warm up. The poison in her body was being forced out.

What kind of magical equipment was this?

Edger was once again shocked by Meng Xuan's methods. Who was this?

The Shattered Palm Immortal King was so powerful, yet he was completely beaten up by Meng Xuan.

Countless golden runes gushed out from Shennong's Fasting Mirror and landed on her body along with the multicolored light.

She could only feel the rise in her talent. She raised her head and let out a long howl. Feeling an itch on his back, a pair of wings of light drilled out.0

Her aura continued to rise crazily, and in the end, a thick aura of divinity began to spread out!

With a hong sound, her aura exploded like a vast ocean. She flew into the air and hovered in the air with a 'pu pu' sound. A pair of wings appeared one after another, neatly arranged behind her.

Twelve pairs, twenty-four wings!

Her hair was loose, and her skin was white. With a flick of her fingers, it could break. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling, and she looked like an immortal. She was still releasing her immortal aura.

It was as if she was about to ascend to the immortal level. Her 24 wings flickered as it rained down an endless rain of light.

Her temperament had changed. If the original her was easy to get along with, and if she was a normal girl next door, then the current her was just a fairy. It can be viewed from afar but not played with. Its temperament is cold, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

"Not bad." Meng Xuan put away his Divine Nong Plague Mirror and sighed in heartfelt admiration.

A complicated expression appeared on Qi'er's face as she looked at Meng Xuan before landing on the ground with a cold glint in her eyes. Her divine might expanded outwards as she slowly walked towards Meng Xuan, accompanied by a strong sense of pressure.

She wanted to test Meng Xuan's bottom line.

Just like that, she walked over step by step, landing on the ground. The entire ground was trembling.

"Women are fickle." Meng Xuansi did not seem to care as she sighed and said, "I think it's better if you lost your wings. The current you is too cold and aloof, I don't like it."

Aches did not say anything. Her twenty-four wings spread open, and her feathers turned upside down. They transformed into heavenly blades as they shot towards Meng Xuan.

"Withdraw your aura." Meng Xuan narrowed his eyes.

Ai'er remained silent while numerous sky-knives flew towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan harrumphed coldly. He didn't waste any words as he threw a punch into the air. With a loud bang, and a dull sound, space exploded. He broke through all of the techniques in the air with a single punch.

Many heavenly blades were shattered, and the power of a Deity in the flesh was manifested. Ai'er could only feel the surrounding space exploding as she coughed out a mouthful of blood. Her face was filled with shock as she looked at Meng Xuan.

Breaking through her technique with a single punch. In the Western Orthodoxy, there was no one who could do this to a god of the same level!

"Who the hell are you?" she asked.

"The test is over? It's time for me to go. " Meng Xuan said. Ignoring her, he prepared to leave.

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