In an instant, the brilliance of the stars shone across the entire holy city, tens of thousands of constellations were flying, and thousands of star palaces were built in the sky! !
The light of the stars is just momentum.
The real elemental destruction will emerge after all the constellations and star palace structures are completed! !
If the constellations appear and the stars and rivers in the sky are superimposed, then when countless lights fall, sky waterfalls swoop, silent thunder rays of death, frozen coffins, sky flame funerals, wind wings cut, and the sky's veil raindrops appear, it is the collapse of the stars. scenery.
Penetrate, surge, tear, grind, break, burn, sweep.
High-level group methods are completely different from those of middle and low-level group methods. If the sky and the earth are not boundless, what can withstand such a destructive breath? !
The power of the constellations is so terrifying, not to mention the thousands of super-level magics, which are like the shining of billions of stars in the universe.
The Wind and Thousand Ren, The Punishment of the Thunder Ring, The Roar of the Catastrophic Water, The Gate of Hell, The Fall of the Earth, The Cry of the Snow Queen, The Sword of the Holy Judgment.
The prohibitive barriers in the copied holy city still exist. It can be seen that this method of chaotic reflection of the holy city is extremely powerful.
Unfortunately, even with a strength comparable to the original barrier, this place is by no means safe at this moment. So many high-level magics and super-level magics are mixed together, and the breath of destruction seeps out from the gaps. It can smash an entire towering mountain to pieces...
The dozens of kilometers of sky almost collapsed, and the sky was filled with clouds of destruction. Mo Yingge stood alone under such a group of destruction.
Fortunately, the residents who were originally trapped in the Holy City and those who entered by mistake were all sent out by Mo Yingge when the Sky Holy City was turned upside down. Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of people might have lost their lives in this destruction!
"Very well, I applaud your courage."
Mo Yinge's voice could still be heard clearly in the midst of this destruction. Only then did the priests belatedly realize and looked at the sky with horrified faces.
It was Mo Yingge, the woman who was defined by the Archangel Michael as "the greatest heretic in the world". Her words just now actually bewitched all the priests, causing them to involuntarily release their most powerful magic!
Now, this destruction has fallen, and everyone will be completely wiped out! !
In the sky, the light of magic is so huge and terrifying that it has turned into a black hole with devouring power. Even if no magic falls, the devouring black hole is frantically sucking in surrounding objects to replenish the energy. Holes in space caused by being too large.
The elemental black hole is formed by the mixing of countless magics. When different elements collide with each other, a destructive storm will be generated. When the destructive storm is large enough, an elemental black hole will be generated...
Everyone saw that the Holy City and the plains surrounding the Holy City, which were originally illuminated by light and haze, suddenly turned into nothingness!
The air, rain, and light were all swept away by the release of countless magics at this moment. The surroundings were as dark as an abyss, and the Holy City stood alone in such a terrifying void! !
A huge piece of nothingness appeared on the plain for no reason. It was as terrifying as an abyss, but it was not a pure depression. It was more like a terrifying absence in the huge space. No one knew what was missing. What is happening in the area, let alone where the missing zone will be involved!
Can magic really reach such a level that it can even break the walls of the plane? ?
The temple stairs, a long staircase made of expensive holy bluestones, stagnated in this void for a second and then were blown up like sand in the wind, turning into blue dust.
The noble temple hall was so impregnable that it could resist forbidden curses, but it was like a pile of paper scraps blown into the air. In this void space, it seemed that all materials were so fragile.
The elemental black hole plunders not only air, rain, and light, but the Holy City and the Temple are also being plundered, but they are slowly disintegrating like a sand dune...
Space is like a self-repairing skin that accommodates all things, including light, elements, life, and plants.
But the destruction at this time has exceeded a limit, and the plane has no time to repair the damage.
The angel's holy light on Michael's body has been swallowed up by the chaos of nothingness. At this time, he can either continue to stand in front of the temple and use more powerful magical powers to prevent the destruction of the chaotic area, or he can escape from this chaotic area as soon as possible. Complete strip.
Traveling through dimensions is not a difficult task for the sixteen-winged Seraphim. Many emperor-level creatures can tear apart space and travel briefly in the chaotic dimension.
But the entire Holy City system is completely gone, and those priests have no way to survive.
Michael couldn't help but be afraid. He had just been "bewitched" by Mo Yingge.
"It's a pity that you burned yourself while playing with fire!" Michael smiled coldly, then turned around and tore open the space and left quickly.
The Holy City can do without those thousands of clergymen. After all, there will never be a shortage of people who claim to be righteous people in this world. As long as the archangel still exists, the Holy City will still exist!
Mo Yingge bewitched those priests, but she was also buried in them. Did she think she could kill herself with the hands of those priests?
ridiculous! !
"It's really ridiculous. The great archangel abandoned his subordinates like this~"
"It's a pity that you don't understand the true meaning of magic."
Mo Yinge crossed her arms across her chest. She looked around, quietly watching Michael leave in panic, watching the clergy show his ugly face, watching the black hole of elements falling from the sky, her thin lips raised slightly.
"I am order!!"
"No messing around here!!!"
Michael is just an archangel with sixteen wings, and she is the ultimate forbidden spell that controls sixteen lines of magic.
She alone masters all elemental magic, all dimensional magic, and all white magic! ! !
Wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, ice and light!
The summoning sound of space chaos!
Healing Soul Blessing Plants!
The fusion and derivation of magic has also reached its extreme in her hands.
The exhaustion of magic is nothing more than this. She is closer to the God of Magic than the Magic Father revered in the Holy City! !
What magic is derived? What magical fusion?
Mo Yinge has surpassed the realm of fusion. She is now as high as the Emperor. With magic in her hands, she has reached the realm of transcendence!
To transcend is to transcend! !
Stand at the highest point and get the most complete view!
Moyinge knows all the changes in star trajectories, star maps, constellations, and star palaces, and the elemental particles no longer follow the trajectory of magic, but obey her orders.
Therefore, at this moment and here, those magic element particles gathered thousands of kilometers completely betrayed the magic call of the priests, and all fell into the arms of another person.
All elemental magic, dimensional magic and even white magic were fundamentally disintegrated and fell apart.
Mo Yinge has sixteen series of magical brilliance shining on his body, and there is a shocking divine light flowing in his beautiful eyes. He is simply a god in charge of magic walking in the world!
In the sky, the terrifying magic black hole hovered strangely, turning into magic particles and dissipating little by little.
Not a single magic touch fell, as if for fear of disturbing the hem of her clothes.
Everyone in the Holy City, including outside the Holy City, held their breath and did not dare to make any movement.
If this kind of method is not a god, what else can it be? ?
"This is the supreme meaning of magic. Michael, I haven't come yet, why are you leaving?" Mo Yingge tilted his head and asked a question from his soul.
She continued to move forward, as if taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, as if the scene of destruction just now was just a nice fireworks in her eyes, and it was only worth her to stop for a moment.
But this copied holy city is no longer there?
Even the priests were thrown far away by Moyinge when she disintegrated the magic, and fell at the foot of the divine tree supporting the sky.
But as Moying walked, some bricks and stones quietly appeared from nowhere. The original First Avenue of the Holy City continued to extend under her feet, with broken houses, crushed streets, and ashes filling the air. They Little by little, it returns to its original appearance!
The Holy City on the ground is being reshaped. It has been completely reduced to dust, but now it is slowly falling down, forming stone bricks, ancient walls, and everything in the Holy City.
More and more powder is falling, and more destroyed streets are being restored!
Not only are the streets being paved, but the houses, bell towers, plants, and wooden signs are all being restored as Moyinge steps forward!
Every time she took a step forward, a foot of land was returning to its original state. As Mo Yingge walked to the steps of the holy residence, half of the holy city was already visible to the world.
What kind of power is this that can actually turn back time? !
Magic stops for one person, and time stops for one person. If there were gods in the world, that would probably be the case, right?
And as Mo Yinge stopped, Michael's figure stood in front of her at some point.
"What kind of magic are you doing?" Michael was surprised and uncertain, and finally couldn't maintain his composure on his face.
He was still traveling in the dimension just now, fearing that he would accidentally touch the black hole of magic destruction outside. Who knew that he was about to see the light of day again, but he was back to where he was. Nothing seemed to have changed at all, and half of the Holy City was still within his sight.
The most terrifying thing is, why is Mo Yingge standing in front of him?
He couldn't understand it at all!
Michael admitted that he was a little panicked now, turned back to the opened holy residence and shouted:
"Uriel, are you just going to watch her arrive like this?!!"
But just this look back made him completely lose all pretense of calmness.
No, there is nothing behind him, no Holy Mansion, no Uriel, not even half of the Holy City!
Michael was horrified, and then he realized that Moyinge had mastered the supreme order of the dimension. It was she who reversed time and space and restored the Holy City of Earth to its original location.
"Michael, you should know that I use the most orthodox magic." Mo Yingge said to him calmly.
Michael didn't reply. The Seraph soul in his body was transforming, gradually forming a mountain of heaven with mountains and mountains. This mountain was originally still in the missing half of the holy city, but suddenly it came to where Mo Yingge was. s position! !
The Heaven Mountain formed by the soul embryo of the sixteen-winged Seraph was suddenly suppressed. The sky above Moyinge, which was empty just now, was suddenly replaced by an extremely sacred Heaven Mountain.
Mo Yingge raised his head and watched Michael's performance with great interest.
Seeing that Mo Yinge did not behave strangely, Michael continued to put pressure on Tiantang Mountain in an attempt to directly crush Mo Yinge! !
"This is the divine power given by Heavenly Father. Everyone must accept my judgment and sanction!"
Michael pointed at Mo Yingge, who was standing still, thinking that she was intimidated by him, and that aloof aura was not hidden at all.
He is the son of Heavenly Father and the messenger of the creator of this magical civilization. No evil devil can compare with him! !
This Paradise Mountain is the punishment for Mo Yingge, the biggest heretic who despises the Holy City...
"Hey uncle, which one of your eyes saw that I was suppressed?" Mo Yingge suddenly spoke, somewhat amusedly.
This Michael must have lost his mind and gone crazy. I just wanted to see what other tricks he had to squeeze out the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect that after this guy took out a Paradise Mountain, there was no movement, which made him stay in a daze for a while. Is this the result?
Michael's face was twitching, and he didn't know whether it was shock or anger.
The sacred wings behind him suddenly opened, and one could see the magnificent blue light wheels sweeping forward one after another!
These light wheels placed outside are enough to tear apart the earth, cut off rivers, divide a prosperous city into two halves, and even span some small countries in Ouzhou.
However, Mo Yinge stretched out her fair and slender Rou Yi, and grabbed these cyan nimbus as if she had picked up a stack of CDs at random.
Then, crush it directly!
Michael suddenly shouted and swung his angelic fist towards the person in front of him.
Mo Yingge did not dodge, and a mischievous smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face. She waved her hand gently, and the Paradise Mountain that was originally floating above her head suddenly came to Michael.
Paradise Mountain is the supreme magic door left by the Heavenly Father in the Holy City. It can even use it to restrict all magicians who follow the orthodox magic system.
The cultivation levels of Mo Yingge and him may be very different, but their realm is far superior.
The so-called Heavenly Mountain is nothing more than taking away the rules of connection between stars, so whether it is simple star paths and star maps, or complex and profound constellations and star palaces, it is difficult to have any effect.
This is like fundamentally suppressing the origins and rules of all magic.
This is nice and powerful.
But now it belongs to her, Mo Yingge!
Mo Yinge understood the details of this thing at a glance and could use it immediately.
Not to mention Michael, even if the Heavenly Father in the Holy City is reborn today, he will still be suppressed by her under her Five Finger Mountain! !
The long steps of the Holy Residence were intact, and the streets were not broken apart. However, Michael was struggling so much that his waving fists were already weak and trembling, and he was half-kneeling on the steps, trembling.
The archangels never thought that the Holy City's greatest confidence in suppressing other magicians would one day befall them.
"Michael, if this is your limit, then kneel here forever!"
As Mo Yingge finished speaking, Michael's other knee also suddenly knelt down.
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