Countless flower branches were flying, and the power of Raguel's Holy Blade was gradually weakened by the petals, and the broken space was also smoothed. When everything fell, except for the messy flower branches scattered all over the lake, it seemed that nothing had happened.
"It seems that this cold lake is a very important place for you to show up. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" The wings of the holy feathers behind Raguel suddenly opened, and each feather inspired a A blazing ray of light penetrated like a meteor shower.
"Everything grows."
Lan Miaoyi was unhurried. She didn't even move. Extremely tough vines grew on the ground around her, forming a protective wall to protect the woman behind her.
The Holy Feather Ray did not hurt Lan Miaoyi, but she made a fatal mistake in doing so, which was to block her sight!
The Forbidden Curse Mage's perception is very powerful, not to mention that this is in the Shenmu Well. It can be said that Lan Miaoyi's domain is everywhere, but for some reason, she really doesn't seem to react.
"madness!!"
Raguel would not let go of this opportunity. The holy sword in his hand stabbed out with a swish, directly piercing the vine wall that had not completely dissipated, and directly pierced Lan Miaoyi's heart!
But before he could show his joy, he saw Lan Miaoyi smiling brightly at her and suddenly flying to the other side of the cold lake. She covered her heart with her palm, and her blood flowed uncontrollably.
Raguel looked at Lan Miaoyi, who was still smiling despite being fatally injured, and keenly sensed something was wrong.
The holy sword in his hand is not an ordinary thing. Even if the Parthenon comes, he has to take care of the burn marks on the wound before he can heal it. No matter how tenacious this guy is, he will survive if the holy sword pierces the heart. It won't be long.
But why is she still laughing?
"Look at the holy sword in your hand." At this time, Lan Miaoyi reminded him very kindly.
Raguel's expression changed, and he was shocked to realize that the holy sword in his hand had lost its brilliance, and was as dim as a random handicraft bought on the roadside.
Gorgeous and exquisite but without any special power.
"You only used your hard work to seal my Holy Sword of Heaven, so what's the point?!" Raguel put away the dagger. Without the Holy Sword, he is still an extremely powerful archangel.
And Lan Miaoyi is just a woman waiting to die!
"Archangel, are you sure you pierced my heart?" Lan Miaoyi suddenly smiled.
She did not let go of her palm, because that might expose her, but the powerful voice told Raguel that she was not affected by the sword at all.
Bianhua can die for her once!
"You witch, then I will kill you again!" Raguel said with a sullen face and some annoyance.
Lan Miaoyi turned around and ran away.
Faced with Archangel Raguel's crazy pursuit, Lan Miaoyi seemed a little powerless, and soon her clothes were stained with blood, and blood was dripping continuously.
She led Raguel in circles around the Shenmu Well, seemingly trying to escape, and finally lost her footing and fell into the cold lake.
The two returned to the same place, this time Lan Miaoyi did not have Bianhuahua to save her life.
"Just go ahead and capture her, witch!!"
The wings on Raguel's back were very messy, and he was also seriously injured, but at this moment, his body was still glowing with golden light, as if he was about to solemnly pronounce Lan Miaoyi's sentence.
"What, you don't want to kill me now? Do you want to use me to blackmail Momo?" Lan Miaoyi was immersed in the lake water with most of her body, which was extremely poignant.
Raguel did not answer, obviously acquiescing to this statement.
"Call your accomplices and I can promise not to kill you," Raguel said.
"You can be sealed by all living beings like Qin Yu'er before. You don't need to flaunt yourself so high."
Lan Miaoyi sneered, and she almost sank into the cold lake. The flower branches before were mixed with the blood that kept pouring out of her body, almost dyeing the entire cold lake red.
She was still smiling, with only the last words echoing.
"I won't kill you either. Just watch this scene carefully, Archangel. This is my congratulatory gift for your return to the Holy City!!"
The water in the cold lake suddenly boiled, as scarlet as an active volcano about to erupt!
The lake began to overflow and flow out. The water tide was countless times stronger than the tsunami, and the water forbidden spell was far inferior. It violently knocked Raguel aside!
The cold lake was dyed red with blood, boiling and rushing like rain from the sky, nourishing the entire Shenmu Well! !
Countless trees, vines, flowers and plants are growing wildly again, and new trees are constantly rising from the ground. From the Alps to the plains in front of the Holy City, these plants are like an epic jungle spreading disaster, vast and vast. , lush and lush, swallowing the earth, sweeping the sky, overwhelming everything! ! !
At this moment, the strange restriction in the Shenmu Well naturally dissipated. Raguel glanced at the disappeared Lenghu Lake, snorted coldly, and turned into a stream of light to rush out.
"Telling the origin, all things follow the beginning"
"You are the beginning of the earth, the pillar of the sea, and the backbone of the sky."
"The green giant, standing on top of the world."
“The Ancient of Days and the Most High!!”
"The Shenmujing is just an appearance. What is displayed in front of you now is the original world tree!!!"
The murmuring female voice echoed in the forest, like a prayer, or even better, a solemn declaration.
Announce to the world that the supreme being from the ancient times will return!
Rumble, rumble~~~~~~~Rumble, rumble, rumble~~~~~~~~~! ! ! ! !
The murmured prayers also echoed between heaven and earth, and unimaginable tremors shook the entire Alps.
Raguel failed to fly out of the Shenmu Well. He was surrounded by endless trees and plants, his angelic body was whipped wantonly, and his holy feather wings were pierced arbitrarily.
He was riddled with scars and was like a bird in a cage. No matter how much he spread his wings and flew, he could never break free.
Raguel knew that the accident must have been caused by the witch. She definitely did not die easily. Even being easily injured by him before might have been faked!
That cold lake definitely has a big problem! !
Raguel knew that it would be difficult to get out, so he thought about returning to Cold Lake, but when he turned around, he saw a scene that made his soul tremble.
He looked at this scene in disbelief and almost forgot to wave his wings.
The ancient trees that originally towered into the sky were all entangled and intertwined. They were tightly circling, as if squeezed into a huge wooden stick. No, that was not a wooden stick, but melted into a tree. Incredibly huge tree! ! !
No one knows how many trees are grouped together, but each ancient tree hundreds of meters high is just a mottled bark mark on it.
The Alps are overwhelmed, and the rock formations are sinking and screaming.
So the forest covering hundreds of kilometers turned into roots supporting the sacred trees, each one comparable to the uplift of a mountain!
Lan Miaoyi's clothes were stained with blood, and her body gradually sank into the cold lake. She stretched out a hand upward, as if she was nostalgic for this world.
Suddenly, her arm was grabbed by Ding Yumian, who was wearing a blue dress.
"I'm coming!" Ding Yumian shouted anxiously.
She could only hold on to Lan Miaoyi.
"I can't die. With your power, I am confident enough to complete the plan. Don't worry about me." Lan Miaoyi finally said.
She slowly closed her eyes, and this time she really sank to the bottom of the lake.
Ding Yumian lent all his strength to her and sat weakly against a tree nearby.
In a daze, she seemed to detect another heartbeat through the tree.
"Miaoyi?"
"Yes, I'm still here, and I've never felt better!"
Lan Miaoyi's voice echoed in her heart, and the sacred tree that was still growing rapidly swayed its branches, as if it was also rejoicing with her.
Ding Yumian breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good"
She was gently lifted up by some branches and quickly climbed up along the shrinking hollow tree core. Finally, she came to a side branch and opened her eyes to look at the Holy City of the Earth, which was getting lower and lower.
As long as Lan Miaoyi can survive the risk of being assimilated, she will receive unimaginable benefits!
"The miracle of life, the original World Tree, the oldest roof, Raguel actually said that it is an evil plant. It's really funny." Ding Yumian pursed his lips and said with a smile.
"He will pay the price for his ignorance." Lan Miaoyi's voice sounded.
The sacred tree rises from the ground, and it has never stopped growing. The sky-crown purple linden sacred tree they once conquered is already huge enough, and its size is much larger than that of most emperors. It is more than three thousand meters high, but in this original tree In front of the World Tree, the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Sacred Tree is no more than a branch.
The fierce wind above the nine heavens could not shake the sacred tree that supports the sky. Instead, it stopped at its canopy. The growth did not slow down until the top of the sacred tree exceeded the stratosphere.
This height is 10,000 meters! !
More than all the mountains in the world!
And this is only the height that the remains of Shenmujing can evolve today, and it is by no means the height of the original World Tree.
Lan Miaoyi and Ding Yumian already knew something about the long past when they liberated Shenmujing.
The original World Tree is rooted in the depths of the ocean. Its body is the backbone connecting heaven and earth, and its canopy touches the sky! ! !
Born in the earth, grown in the sea, formed in the sky, the true trinity, the supreme roof of the world! !
It is also the towering tree in ancient Eastern legends and the World Tree in Western mythology.
No one has really seen Him, but His existence has been deeply imprinted on this world. The first creatures hundreds of millions of years ago described His figure, and now their descendants have finally seen a glimpse of the majesty of the sacred tree with their own eyes!
Lan Miaoyi's body was wrapped in countless roots, and some of the slender roots even penetrated directly into her blood vessels and even spread to her brain nerves.
Fortunately, her will was strong enough and she had Ding Yumian's full assistance, otherwise she would have turned into a "vegetative state" when the real Shenmujing arrived.
That's right, the miracle shown now is definitely not something that the seedling of the Shenmu Well under her control can do. She summoned the body of the Shenmu Well buried in a corner of the world, and then used her natural talent to pry it. The main body of Shenmujing was liberated.
The price is her life force.
Only the blood of her "son of nature" can reawaken and water a new sacred tree.
She gave up everything she had, including the death of her talent not long after she got it.
"Give it a try and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle!"
"Today is either the day I will be sucked dry and turned into nourishment, or it will be the day when I become the master of nature!!"
Just when Shenmujing was liberated, Raphael had been defeated by Zhan Kong and Qin Yuer in front of the gate of the Holy City, and he could only run back to the Holy City in the sky to seek help from Michael.
"You kept it," Michael said to him calmly.
Raphael is a fourteen-winged Seraph. Against a twelve-winged fallen angel plus an ultimate victim, even if he loses, he shouldn't show his weakness so quickly.
"I'm just not good at fighting." Raphael replied without changing his expression after throwing a few healing spells at himself.
Michael did not argue with his colleague. He knew that some of his actions were somewhat questionable. It was understandable that Raphael had reservations.
But Michael wouldn’t accept it!
How can we hold back in the face of heresy? !
"Raphael, your heart is no longer pure, let me, Michael VII, solve all this!" Michael said.
Raphael was noncommittal. We are all archangels. Why are you talking so high-sounding?
Michael entered the Holy City of the Earth. He originally wanted to wait for Mo Yingge to arrive, but he didn't expect that the people around that guy were so powerful. It seemed that even the Holy City was a little tired of dealing with it.
Zhan Kong and Qin Yuer walked into the Holy City hand in hand, and no one could stop them this time.
"Creak, creak, creak, creak~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Very subtle sounds appeared around the two of them. On the standing wall of the Holy City, a green vine was like a living little snake, coiling down bit by bit, quietly approaching and stepping into the Holy City. Two people from the city.
On the street, the sunflowers that were crushed among the ruins all moved toward the city gate like living creatures.
There were more and more vines, and before you knew it, they covered most of the city. The sunflowers bloomed with a coquettish charm, but they looked like beasts that were ready to pounce on people at any time!
"Hahaha, Yu'er, look, there are flowers to welcome us!" Zhan Kong stunned a few sunflowers with a slap, and picked them off with great interest, as if they were borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha.
Qin Yu'er took the Fan Kui, and in an instant, several Fan Kui flowers were frozen into ice fragments and scattered on the ground.
"Ah, I understand, it turns out you like crushed flowers."
Zhan Kong chuckled, and the cyan marks on the floor tiles were eroded away by the power of darkness, and the entire city fell into the dark devil's pool.
He suddenly stamped his foot, and the invisible ripples of darkness swept out, wiping out all the wildly growing Brahma Sunflowers!
"Although this is not specially prepared for you, it is still worthy of these sacred Brahma sunflowers." Michael appeared, grinning.
You can see a rich green light emerging from the crushed Brahma sunflowers. Michael is a powerful plant-based forbidden spell, especially in this city, but his careful arrangements are still left.
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There were some changes at the end of the previous chapter, sorry everyone.
I didn't save the manuscript for emo last night. I worked overtime again tonight and started typing at nine o'clock. If I hadn't gone to bed at noon and typed more than a thousand words, I would have probably sent the QAQ.
I've been in a really bad state lately. It was supposed to be a climax, but it ended up like this
Qingya is really stupid, decadent, knows nothing, has low self-esteem and is autistic.
Good night babies, I really, really love you ~ you gave me the last bit of motivation! ! !
Wish book friends good health and long life~
