Fengling temple.
Fengling stood silently in the center of the hall, and all the servants stood respectfully behind her, silent.
The brilliance in the hands of crystal God mihays gradually dissipated. The light ball just now consumed a lot of his magical power, so that his face turned white again, and the crystal transparency of his body increased a bit. In a beautiful diamond inlaid in his chest, the original bright red light turned into peach red, and you can see that the unknown power contained in it decreased a lot. He felt dizzy and touched his forehead, but he looked strange when he raised his hand. At the moment, the hands have become transparent, without a trace of color, just like the general ice.
"Your Highness! This... Is it appropriate for me to drop my divine help? " PACHA, the dark gray God of servant decomposition, looked at mihess, and then at the dark gray magic ball in his hand, his brow twisted into a knot. There is no God of death in this world. When crystals are decomposed into Stardust, that is when they die. PACHA is the master of crystal planes in this field and has an absolute say.
However, it's a time of uniting strength. All his skills are related to death. It's just like a reverse force. How can he play it?
The wind chime didn't seem to hear it. Her eyes fell into the void and didn't respond at all. Mihaisi looked at him several times with disdainful eyes, and said: "feiwen's curse is OK, what's wrong with your power? If you use the right place, you can condense power. Do you want others to teach you? "
Feiwen, the God of pestilence in the distance, was struggling to condense another ring of curse in her hand. Some small evil spirits on it were struggling around with their ferocious faces. She wanted to get out of feiwen's power cage. When she heard mihese's words, she was busy controlling the evil thing, and at the same time, she freed up some power and said: "no matter what power is used correctly, it can condense power, You don't understand that? You've been the God of decomposition for so many years in vain
Another servant God said with a smile: "he is the most idle person in all these years. How can it be possible to expect him to help at this time? How dare he move the structure of his highness tirathmis? Creation and destruction are contradictory things in nature! "
It's an insult!
For a God.
PACHA gritted his teeth. A gnashing of teeth in other servitude seems to be provocative. PACHA's original form is a demon like monster with a huge tooth.
"Shut up! Pasha, your power is not useless. The more material the world has, the greater your power will be. " The wind chime looks at the distance, the most majestic way“ Mikhail, they're right. If power is used correctly, it can condense power. But now is not the time for you to exert your strength. When the time comes, you will know how to exert your strength. "
Just then, the heaven and the earth shook slightly, the rumbling voice came out from the ground, and the temple was shaking slightly. Everyone was a little frightened. Everyone knew what tirathamis was going to do, but anyone could guess that any one of these mistakes would make this plane destroy itself instantly. But Fengling's face was happy and said, "is it going to start at last?"
In the sky of othellon, the halo diffuses from the temple of tirathmis. Instead of striking on the same plane, it is striking outward from six different directions at the same time. The aura of huge energy in the air basically covers every piece of the sky. In the space not far from the temple, the moment the aura rippled out, the space looked a little distorted. The two forces would fight for life and death here. The space debris produced by electric fire and tearing up the space was squeezed out with colorful colors, and then burst out all around.
However, the space debris wrapped with colorful electric fire will disappear as quickly as the snowflakes in the warm current, which is the space rules set by atriana. Under the strong rule, that is, the behavior of breaking through the space barrier caused by divine power, will be suppressed by the plane law first, and then be decomposed into fragments by another law, and then the third rule will absorb those fragments into the structure of the plane itself.
Rule setting is simple, but the simpler the rules, the stronger the power. Wind chime can see tirathamis break through the limitation of this space with his own eyes, and then deeply understand the firmness of this plane rule. Compared with the size of the array in front of me, my previous attempt was pitiful.
It seems that tirathamis has seen through what she has done.
At this time, the temple suddenly floated all over the sky of snow. As we all know, it's not a snowflake, but a power accumulation process in which the powerful caster is about to act. The only one who can use his power in Fengling temple is Fengling itself.
Countless crystal flowers of various colors are illusory and disillusioned at the top of the temple. They grow rapidly but decay rapidly. After the crystal flowers die, they will fall and form snowflakes all over the sky. The divine power urges them to grow, but too strong divine power is killing them at the same time, making their life cycle short and gorgeous.
The wind chime has slowly risen to the mid air, and the purple long hair skirt sleeves are dancing, just like a purple orchid floating in the air.
The temple began to tremble in the absolute power, and a dense aura was put on the body of Fengling. The strong divine power poured out from her body in the divine domain, covering the space of three feet around her body. The strong breath of divine power forced the servants to retreat to the walls of the temple, but they knew that it was not the time to leave. If you leave the temple now, the wind chime will lose its power and tear them to pieces.
Generally speaking, the divine power must have a carrier, that is, the body of God. Otherwise, it is a violent force, and there is no way to control it. However, as the supreme god of this plane, Fengling has full confidence to control its own power.
The divine power overflows from her body in her divine realm, condenses but does not disperse, and then slowly rises up, and then condenses into dozens of round looming spheres. Different from the terror space around the temple of tirathmus, the magic power of wind chime gets along well with the rules around it, and the boundary can't be seen.
Wind chime slowly raised his hands, feet empty, as if raised a very heavy object, and then put all the strength of his body to shout: "go!"
The ground of the temple was torn in an instant, all the walls and ground of the temple became fragments in the great force, and the sacred domain of the wind chime was pulled into an oval space at the same time, all the images became slender at this moment.
The center of the galaxy lights up a bright light!
The Star River broke out.
In the center of the bright explosion point, a dazzling meteor burst out. The target of the meteor is nothing else but the sun suspended in the sky of othellon, which is the temple of tirathmis.