Michael knelt on his knees in front of the steps of the Holy Residence. The splendid Holy Mountain of Heaven pressed heavily on his shoulders. Michael, who had been upright before, was actually forced to his knees by the pressure of this heaven!
Perhaps the hermits in the Holy City will use some forbidden methods they have obtained, but the archangels who claim to be the representatives of magic in the world definitely use the most orthodox magical power, even the black magic that has been included in the magic genealogy. Still resisting today.
This persistence may be worthy of recognition, but it cannot offset the gap between Michael and Mo Yingge at this time.
The difference between cloud and mud! !
How shameful that Michael's move of pressing the bottom of the box was easily seized and mastered by others, and was also used on himself by the other person, making him kneel in front of the world. How shameful?
Mo Yingge walked slowly. She did not stand in front of Michael and accept the kneeling of an archangel. That had no special meaning to her.
"Michael, do you know your mistake?" she asked.
"Mistake?" Michael said with a ferocious look on his face and in a weird tone: "What mistake did I make? It is the archangel's duty to eliminate heretics!"
"Where is your responsibility? Michael, if you really think so, then I can only say that you are seriously ill." Mo Yingge said lightly.
The Holy City is recognized as the origin of elemental magic. A little angel originally corresponded to a kind of elemental magic.
"Are they just going to watch you die like that, causing the world to completely lose their respect for the Holy City, and watch the Holy City be overthrown?!"
Cuiyada's expression changed slightly, as if he was out of breath after being overwhelmed by the Heavenly Mountain.
"Uriel, Moyinger, Michael, Lemuel, you haven't had the chance yet, use the Little Angel Covenant!!!"
In the end, Triada's big house will be damaged, the strong sunlight will recede, the biting wind will blow, and the ideal world of the Holy City, which is just a big potted plant, can really withstand all this?
I am still the "Emerald Wings", there is indeed something wrong with Qingyi Shengyu.
"That would be pointless." A smile spread across Cui Yada's face.
Sharjah's guess was correct. Uriel was not the most hidden person in the Holy City.
It is estimated that even a large pest cannot torture a potted plant. After all, the large potted plant has never experienced insect bites in the past and does not have its own immune system.
The battle that followed was not too interesting to be honest. Now that you finally had some interest, Masako became a little more serious.
"So, there is no such thing as sin and nothingness. Zhengzi has reached a certain limit. Is Zhengzi a sin?!"
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Mo Fan's evil god possesses the four souls of heaven and earth, good and evil, and Raphael also merged the soul of a little angel into one, creating the strongest holy angel in the world! !
It turns out that Zhengzi Raphael's "balance" method.
At that time, I would just use words to deceive others and myself. The loser will eat the dust, and the upright person will be righteous! !
Fear and avoidance only lead to short-term peace.
Lemuel was still breathing heavily, and I was thrown out by Raguel. The little angel soul fetus had not even left my old body. As soon as the little angel soul fetus left my body, I would immediately Will die.
That was not the realm of this magical heavenly father. I left everything to the successor. When a successor is closely divided and calls on the Little Angel Covenant, he can regain the long-dormant power!
The balance and tranquility of Raphael's narrow thinking are not digging his own grave for that magical civilization!
emmm, today’s chapter contains a lot of conceptual words. I’m happy but don’t be surprised. It’s a waste of words. I originally wanted to finish that chapter, but who knows, I just started it. I’m trying to start the last chapter. qAq
In the final analysis, it was because the Holy City wanted to maintain its dominance and Raphael wanted to become the lowest master of mankind.
Uriel, the most hidden little angel in the Holy City, what on earth am I thinking about?
"Are you sure you are willing? If one of the little angel covenants is missing, I will break it if there is one more." Sakya said.
Raguel said with great disappointment that the current Holy City is indeed disappointing enough. Raphael, who is only secretly ambitious, other little angels, and even few priests have forgotten the oldest oath of protection.
With a terrifying smile on my face, I raised my head and said to Raguel: "Fight to the death, the winner is king!"
Raphael jumped up from the steps, and I flew into the clear sky. Holy green light erupted from beneath me, and I stood proudly in the sky.
Balance is a dynamic balance. Raphael's vision is too narrow.
Does anyone know the answer to that.
"Uriel, what does he want to do?" Sakya saw Uriel's expression change and quickly stopped me.
Sharjah was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that he firmly accepted the little angel's covenant, and the soul fetus belonging to Gabriel quickly drifted away.
Everything in the world is in balance.
Raphael's cultivation level is extremely low, and with every breath I take, I become several times weaker.
At the end of the article, there are 2.9 million words. I hope I can make it up to the end. Thank you for your support all the way! !
"Trees do need some pruning to grow smaller. Removing these branches that absorb nutrients will not produce more abundant fruits. They in the Holy City always feel that they are the hard-working pruners, thinking that they cannot pick and enjoy the wonderful taste. The fruit of the harvest, but knowing that they are the cumbersome branches that need to be pruned." Raguel then said to Raphael.
People grow, and the world needs to grow too.
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While magic did not originate in just one place, it is arguable that the Holy City did represent the apex of magic for a long time.
"You doubt he will give it." Uriel suddenly turned back and smiled at Saga.
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"What does he think of that world? A greenhouse that he can cut and play with?"
But when he went to the top after enduring countless hardships, Little Nature wanted him to die again because he had broken Little Nature's rules?
Michael grinned and said: "We are all patients, no, we should be germs, germs of this world. This is true for all people who enter the ranks of forbidden curses, especially you, who will eventually destroy everything, the world How strong in their expansion!!”
"You are doing what you think is right, Triada, and I can still die now." Uriel said.
All the little angels were silent. Until now, we have not been able to stop the fight. We can only wait for the final result.
At this moment, Raphael finally understood why Zhengzi defeated me so easily after Raguel. With such a level of cultivation, it would be too much to say that I was crushed!
It's hard to imagine what it would be like for a person who usually smiles all of a sudden to smile. Anyway, Sakya thought it was weird.
That power is far greater than that of an eighteen-winged little angel. In front of my back, the sacred angel wings spread out again.
The power of the eternal Seraph with the fourteen wings allowed Cui Yada to complete a transformation. In front of my back, the soul of the blue light angel emerged. The layers of green holy feathers spread out, and the green light of the wings seemed to It cannot illuminate the whole world...
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This power will surpass the eighteen-winged little angel and reach the original realm of the Heavenly Father! !
"He should also be vague about what the price is, Uriel." Sharjah sighed.
The Holy City lost that battle, but as Raphael said, I can die like that.
No one could hear my words. These seven little angels stared closely at Raphael and the man in front of Raphael without responding for a long time.
We do not have sufficient resources and time to integrate dimensional magic and white magic into our own angel system. Therefore, Raphael, who has integrated the soul of all cherubs, also mastered all cherubs at this time. the power of!
Only if it has not grown into a truly towering tree can it withstand all unknown threats!
Oh, Raguel suddenly thought of something. That guy equated the Holy City with the whole world! !
Qingyi Shengyu! !
"You must have passed that level, and that's when it all started."
"Yes, that's just Raphael's opinion, or in other words, it's just his way of hiding his true heart." Raguel's eyes were quiet, and you quietly stared at the seemingly crazy Raphael, keenly A glimpse into the true part of my heart.
Of course Triada also knows that, but I have no choice. Even the broken little angel covenant can allow me to break through the suppression of Raguel Paradise Mountain!
"That world operates in a balanced way, not the so-called 'balance' he abandoned." Raguel turned around and spoke condescendingly to Triada, as if pronouncing a sentence.
The Little Angel Covenant, this is the Holy City's ultimate method. It requires gathering the power of a little angel's soul fetus before it can be opened.
Today's destruction of the Holy City is its own fault. Just as the ten small forces threw white stones at the same time, there must be no destiny. This destiny has not revealed everything yet.
Sharja looked at Triada on the other side and Triada who was about to faint. Their expressions were exactly the same as Uriel's.
Raphael stood up hastily surrounded by a mountain of angel souls, and the entire mountain of heaven also lost its effect on me!
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"That vast world, that vast universe, there is never a place that humans can explore, and there is never a realm that magic can reach. If you stop moving forward and stop pursuing the unknown, your death will really be far away. Already." Raguel said earnestly first.
After peeling off the bright and beautiful inner shell of the Holy City, how much purity is left inside and outside?
Of course, such a weak power must not have very small restrictions. First of all, only an eighteen-winged little angel can barely bear it; then, it is not a time limit, after all, it is a weak cultivation level; the first, or in other words, a The consequence of the end is that all eight little angels will lose their power.
A majestic Angel Soul Mountain stands between heaven and earth. It is extremely majestic and sacred. All the filth in the world seems to be purified and dispersed at this moment. Mo Fan who is nearby does not even feel a tingling sensation like a ray of light on his back. , hurriedly shrank in front of his graceful daughter-in-law.
"You have always doubted your own judgment, both with Triada and with him."
The eighteen seraph wings in front of Uriel's back suddenly unfolded. I returned to the Holy City much earlier than Raphael, and even weaker!
Uriel, Gabriel, Moyinger, Michael, Lemuel, and the little angel soul fetuses of the dead Sariel emerged one by one around Raphael.
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Fourteen-winged Eternal Seraph! !
Standing in half of the holy city, the eighteen-winged little angel at the front said so.
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"Sakya, give it to me." At that time, Raguel turned around, and his long voice reached Sakya's ears.
"His so-called natural will may be a test of natural growth if you are too small. People will be industrious, small and self-contained before they achieve certain achievements, let alone such a majestic and upright small natural world?" Raguel still said. He said very impatiently.
When any living thing is born, it is given an obsession that "it must become weaker". The strong ones will only be swallowed up by the cruel nature...
As mentioned in the title, it is said that the standard image of Raphael is not a sword in his right hand and a scale in his left hand, but an angel who counts people’s souls during judgment. Well, it is the way of balance~
"Hahaha, now you have reached the realm of gods, Raguel, his death has come!" Raphael roared.
"The world needs to maintain balance. You have paid so little, so is it right to enjoy some rights?!" Cui Yada was lectured so little by a man, and finally couldn't help but argue.
At that moment, Raphael, who was about to bow to the ground, roared with all his strength, and the sound was transmitted to half of the holy city.
My idea of maintaining balance is just my obsession. There is no absolute balance in that world. Could it be that he killed all the stabilizing factors and then let the Holy City rule everything? That is not him. Raphael’s so-called balance?
The purpose of your arrival today is not to destroy the Holy City, but to set everything right.
The souls of eight little angels are merging into my body at Raphael's call!
"I am sure that you are really the destined person he said, so... please conquer you completely!"
Raguel walked around Raphael and opened the small door of the holy residence. There was nothing outside.
It's just ambition, why bother speaking so grandly? !
"It's wrong, that's not the original sin of life!!" Raphael roared angrily.
"Destroying them is not the will of the small natural world!" Raphael shouted with his back to Raguel.
"Raphael, when he reaches his current state, he should be very vague. The universe is not just the world in front of him. His set of so-called correct rules just wants to make a game where everyone abides by his rules. Master, but no one is willing to accompany him to play that game, and no one is like him picking up the wisdom of future generations but staying behind."
And that time, it was fourteen wings...
"The flowers outside the greenhouse, no matter how bad they bloom, can only be blown by a breeze. He just wants the human world to become a big potted plant in his boudoir, but he is stingy with the sunshine and gives away even the rain and dew. Use medicine to make it grow worms, and use a closed space to make it exposed to wind and rain, and the final result will only be withering and death!"
Belonging is the first step to success and becoming a benevolent person!
You turned your head and said to Uriel, "It seems he guessed it."
Did Raguel look at Raphael again, letting my spine gradually be crushed by the Paradise Mountain.
Also, have you recovered the half of the holy city in front of the door?
What kind of balance is that? The other end of the scale must be equal to it.
Raguel couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"I am indeed sick!"
Note, two hundred words are worth a few cents, and there will be no charge until the time is reached, so I will say something with the number of words at the back so that everyone can see clearly.
I wish my book friends long and healthy life, and good night~~~
