They are both gods, but their strength is different. Li Xuankong is a two star elixir, while jianqiuling is only one star. Yili relies on the terrain to make a tie with Li Xuankong.

At this time, the three people see the seven rotating gold elixir, all staring at Qin Lang.

They want to know, in the end, is the Seven Star Gold elixir strong, or that four winged angel fierce.

"Let you know, what is the power of the perfect golden elixir!"

"Space shifting!"

Qin Lang murmured, his figure moved and disappeared from the spot. He appeared behind the four winged angels in the air. His fists were in one place, and he hit the back of the four winged angels with a hard blow.

"Putong..."

The four winged angel was caught off guard and was smashed from the sky by Qin Lang with a hard blow. He fell directly on the top of the cathedral, which had already broken open, and completely smashed a big hole in the ceiling of the cathedral.

In a burst of smoke, the four winged angels smashed a big hole in the ground of the cathedral.

However, his body is extremely strong. With a shock of four wings, he soars into the air again, waving Angel stabs, and comes to Qin Lang's face like lightning, which is a stab in front of Qin Lang's fist.

Qin Lang wants to move again, but he feels that the space around him is tight. Within the ten meter radius of the four winged angels, a layer of white awn is born. The white awn covers the area, which actually blocks his moving space.

"It's a field!"

Qin Lang was stunned. Domain space is the ability that only the strong can possess. As the beloved of heaven, the angel family has the power of the field without entering the baby and having four wings.

In the field, the master is the king!

"How about the field, the second golden elixir power, space solidification!"

Qin Lang bursts into a drink, and the second whirling golden elixir vibrates. In the space of the four winged angel's domain, the air current suddenly solidifies without any fluctuation. As if Qin Lang has entered the realm of the four winged angel, he is fighting again.

"Asshole!"

The four winged angel scolded, and was punched in the chest again by Qin Lang, and was smashed into the ground again.

"Hoo," the four winged angel murmured and flew up again.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Lang's body soared, his fists fell from top to bottom like a shell, and he hit the angel's head hard!

The four winged angel's neck was almost broken by Qin Lang, just rose and fell down.

At this time, the whole ground of the cathedral became a big pit, the roof of the cathedral was all collapsed, and the surrounding walls were crumbling, which turned into a dangerous building in the constant impact of the two people.

The bodies of the two people are like steel, not to mention the various pieces of brick in the dangerous building, which are the space debris under the impact of the two people. It is difficult to leave any trace on their bodies.

If two people can be hurt, perhaps only two people's fists and their sacred utensils.

It can be said that since Qin Lang was born, in addition to that day he lost to Daofa Tianzun vaguely on that day. This time, it can be said that he has met a truly equal opponent.

The body of the four winged angel is as hard as a rock. Even if he is beaten by all kinds of means, the wound is broken, healed, and broken again, it is still extremely fierce.

The aftershocks caused by the shaking of the two people all collapsed the houses around them. At this time, the four winged angel did not care about the God's attitude. Every Scepter went down like a thunderbolt. Countless people were killed by the aftershock, which scared the golden haired and blue eyed believers to flee.

Even Li Xuankong, Jian Qiuling, including Zitao Xianzi and others, were forced to retreat from a distance of one hundred Li. Looking at the two men's battle, they felt unable to get in.

"Pa pa pa..."

The two broken voices sounded, and the pair of scepters of the four winged angel actually broke into two pieces under the bombardment of Qin Lang!

And Qin Lang also paid the price of a bloody wound on his chest!

"Qin Nanzong, you are the most powerful opponent I have ever met. I am the most powerful God in this time. You take my fist!"

"Big bright fist!"

The fist of the four winged angel is like the sun coming into the world, and the blazing light covers Qin Lang's body.

Qin Lang lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest. When Kurong's body building technique was so powerful and his recovery power was so amazing, the wound still could not heal for a long time.

The light system attached to the angel's thorn hindered his recovery and continued to corrode his wounds.

However, the four winged angel obviously did not want him to have time to repair the wound, and then a big bright fist came.

This big bright fist is like a round of shining white sun. After covering it, all the places where the light passes through evaporate into void.

The ground in the cathedral was directly torn off by the big bright fist and became a blank place.

Qin Lang's figure has been stretched several times by the light of the big Guangming fist, pulling out a long shadow, as if to swallow him up.

"You can't move me!"

Qin Lang's body is full of gold, and the seven golden elixirs rotate together. In that light, it seems that seven golden balls are constantly rotating to protect Qin Lang in it.Around Qin Lang, except for the safe space left by the rotation of the seven golden elixirs, all other places have been destroyed by the white light.

Qin Lang is standing in the golden elixir, holding huntian stick in his hand, holding one end of the stick with both hands, holding his breath.

"I thought I had saved myself a move to protect my life, but I didn't expect to waste it on you. When I was a new baby in the last life, I used a knife called time and space. Today I use this stick to perform this skill again, and use your angel's blood to refine my divine skill!"

"Golden elixir, explosion!"

As soon as Qin Lang clenched his teeth, he directly exploded the power of a golden elixir. The power of the golden elixir covered the huntian staff. The stick seemed to stab it forward very slowly, but it seemed that it had gone through a thousand years of time and space. Every inch of the light of the stick became dark.

"Time and space are half bright and half dark. If you go into darkness, you are a devil, and out of light, you are an angel."

Qin Lang said word by word, huntian stick moved forward inch by inch, the stick body changed from black to white, and kept moving towards the light. At this time, huntian stick was worn within the scope of the great Guangming fist, just like a stick whose body was white and its two ends were black. Inner

with the advance of huntian stick, the body of four winged angels also began to change.

When the stick moves forward an inch, the body of the four winged angel starts to turn black from the bottom to the top. Once the holiness is polluted, it is like having an infectious disease. A large amount of darkness falls on the four winged angel's body, just like the ink dripping into the water, rendering a pitch black!

"The angel has fallen! Ha ha, become a fallen angel

Li Xuankong laughed.

Yili's face is not very good-looking. Although he does not deal with the cathedrals, they are all gods in Western Europe. They are both prosperous and lose everything. Once the four winged angel fails, it means that he will get revenge for blocking Li Xuankong's actions.

"My God

At this time, the loyal believers looked at the four winged angels who had turned into black ink, as if they had lost their faith in their hearts and collapsed completely.

The four winged angel became sluggish as his whole body fell into a black ink. When his feet became black, his feet could no longer move. When his legs became black, his legs were abolished on the spot. His skin became black and he lost his vitality. When his face and wings became completely black, his whole body lay on the ground and could not move any more.

If anything can prove that the four winged angel is still alive, there are only two eyes in his eyes that still twinkle with wisps of white, showing a unwilling, sad and angry light.

"Won't you accept your life?"

Qin Lang smashed one of his gold elixirs with a stick. Time and space were disordered, and a trace of blood was hanging on his mouth.

"I'll send you back to your paradise! From then on, there will be no father, no son, no holy spirit. What Trinity is but a lie to deceive the world. Today, I will pierce your lie. "

Qin Hun Lang's four steps down the front door.

"Bang..."