Versatile mage: I am lucky
Chapter 133 The Power of the Ancient King
Chapter 133 The Power of the Ancient King
The bright dragon flew into the sky above the sacred space. The golden air flow was stirred up by the dragon's wings. The powerful wizards passed over their heads. The dazzling golden scales made it difficult to look directly at them!
Those eyes that were as bright as the sun locked in the manifested form of the ancient king, sternly examining this opponent who was full of the aura of the undead.
Undead, the Bright Dragon hates the undead. The stench and deathly smell emitted by them are incompatible with the sacred smell it likes. It fell in front of the mages. The huge dragon body was far higher than the others, making the mages look as small as Ants!
The Black Dragon Emperor soared in the sky, raging with dragon power, and his huge momentum also attracted the attention of the Bright Dragon. When the two looked at each other, they were already close at hand.
Claws intertwined with claws, tails criss-crossed, and the two real dragons fought hand-to-hand. The Black Dragon Emperor, who was slightly smaller than the bright dragon, was actually able to suppress the bright dragon and fight!
The ancient king was about to use magic to kill the bright dragon with the Black Dragon Emperor. At this time, the Archangel Lemuel in the Holy City's mage array broke through Mo Yu's somewhat lax control during his training by burning the soul of the Heavenly Father.
The gap in strength is now obvious, but things can no longer be improved, and we can only fight to the death!
Lemuel's twelve wings spread out, but slowly faded away under the blessing of the soul of the Heavenly Father. A golden human-shaped light and shadow of his own appeared behind him. At this moment, he had reached a state that the sages had never reached, and was as good as the founder!
Although it can only last for a short period of time, he believes that it will definitely turn the tide of the war!
The golden human-shaped light and shadow clasped its hands together, and the endless light was absorbed into it, and then suddenly bloomed. Thousands of rays of destruction bloomed. The sacred space collapsed directly and returned to the real plane. A ray of destruction shuttled through the Holy City and hit directly. The picturesque Alpine mountains, but more aimed at Moyu!
The black armor suddenly flew up, and the ancient king stood in front of Mo Yu. It raised its head, and its blood-red eyes stared at the deeper blue sky.
His arms suddenly opened, and the sun turned blood red at some point. A curtain of light fell in the distance, shrouding the ancient king, and dressing him in a robe that could withstand all destruction!
This is simply rebellion against Tiangang! The scorching sun hanging in the sky did not suppress the undead ancient king at all, but instead made its magical power stronger. This is not magic!
Lemuel gritted his teeth, and the light and shadow behind him condensed into a bright holy sword. He slashed it down, and the bright dragon followed the blade...
The ray of destruction struck along the mountains of the Alps, turning the entire mountain range into a sunken land. However, such a ray of destruction could not penetrate the evil light robe that looked like gossamer.
The bright dragon let out an angry snort at this moment. It pushed back the Black Dragon Emperor, spread its wings, and flew into the sky to confront the Black Dragon Emperor and the Ancient King together with Archangel Lemuel.
The eyes of the ancient king completely released blood-colored light, and the torrential demonic energy rolled over from the continuous mountains of the Alps, swallowing up all the visible sky, mountains, and horizons like a black roar. The majestic and vast aura of the undead strangled Lei. Mir and the Throat of the Light Dragon.
The Bright Dragon got up angrily. Its eyes passed through the long blade marks and even through the Alps. It looked at the ancient king with fear. The undead emperor who seemed to have the same appearance as a human had the power contained in his body. But it is as huge as the ocean, and a casual blow can make the dragon unable to parry.
The Black Dragon Emperor's breath exploded at this moment, directly submerging the head of the bright dragon. If Lemire hadn't rescued him in time, the bright dragon would have died instantly.
"Ow!"
A blood-red blazing light shone above their heads. The ancient king who was in front of Mo Yu just now did not know when he walked in the bright sunlight to the Archangel Lemuel, and his whole body turned into a bloody crescent evil. blade!
"boom!"
When the vacuum is destroyed, any object will turn into tiny particles. The place where the ancient king is is also the center point of the strongest vacuum storm. Including Mo Yu who is practicing, he will suffer the most cruel smashing of the vacuum storm!
The Black Dragon Emperor turned into a black dragon bone sword again and fell into the hands of the ancient king. A layer of space barrier blocked the passage between the storm and Mo Yu. The rock ridge mountains under his feet rose up and turned into a swimming dragon to defeat the storm!
Ancient sacred songs were being sung. Archangel Gabriel, also known as Sharjah, stood above the Holy City. The sacred power enveloped the entire city. She did not participate in the battle, but only blocked the aftermath... She had done her best to block the aftermath. At full strength.
The shirt is woven with the radiance of the blazing sun. For an undead of the Ancient King's level, there is no difference between the essence of the sun and the moon! The light of destruction penetrated like a curtain of meteor showers. The ancient king was suspended under the evil sun, wearing an evil brilliance shirt, unscathed, and never let a ray of light disturb Mo Yu who was practicing.
The Crescent Moon Evil Blade cut off the blade of the Holy Sword of Light, and the Bright Dragon was almost split in half by this blow! The indestructible dragon scales seemed to have no effect at all, and the dragon's blood was splashed over the Alps!
All the power hidden under the Alps has been mobilized, and the light blooming under the feet is getting stronger and stronger. You can see that these lights are reflected in the vast sky, like rounds of thick ancient traces intertwining in the distant sky. It became a magnificent dragon totem, and the entire Alps rose from the ground, turning into a black and yellow dragon under the ancient feet!
It is the founder of the earth system and the all-powerful king thousands of years ago! Without the totem vessel and the holy spring, it cannot summon the green dragon, but it can create it by itself!
Although it is not as majestic and powerful as the Azure Dragon, and although it will turn into rubble after losing its earth magic power, at this moment, the masterpiece of the ancient king's understanding of the earth and undead elements, the Black and Yellow Dragon, can undoubtedly suppress the emperor. exist!
The earth-yellow black claw captured the light dragon. Archangel Lemuel's killing move landed on the rugged body of the black-yellow dragon, but only a few cracks were made. The ancient magic lines on it showed its immortal power.
Compared with the Black Dragon Emperor who is a demon, it is obvious that the ancient king is better able to exert the increase and strengthening brought by reflecting on all bodies. At this moment, it reproduces the power of the ancient king during his lifetime!
"Die!" Lemuel broke free from restraint, and his momentum became magnificent again. Countless stars resonated and linked together behind the light and shadow, and the power of wind spread among them...
The blade of the black dragon bone sword completely ended the life of the bright dragon. It could not survive for a moment in the face of the ancient king who exerted all his strength!
The dragon blood of the bright dragon could purify all darkness with light, but it couldn't dispel the undead aura around it.
The black and yellow dragon surrounds the body and restrains the ancient king and Lemuel, forming a closed battlefield so that he can never interfere with the outside world. The dragon's body vibrates, and the power of the ancient imprisonment is constantly spreading and rendering, as if to seal it. Here it is!
The ancient king traveled through dimensions, followed closely by the breath of the dead, and the black dragon bone sword was slashed out, causing ripples...
"Tsk!" Lemuel tried his best to dodge, and the shadow of the holy soul flashed crazily. He finally struggled out of the confinement and avoided the vital point, but lost the left half of his arm.
Taking advantage of the ancient king's sword swing, he sank directly into the surrounding ocean of the breath of the undead. Where the meaning of death continued, there were sacred fires burning wantonly. Those sacred fires seemed to be able to purify the undead. Amplifying itself, when the ancient king came to Lemuel again, the sacred fire had drowned all the power of the undead and shone on the body of the black and yellow dragon.
The holy fire recast Lemuel's body, and he flew towards the ancient king. The sacred fire in the sky was like a golden waterfall and tsunami, attacking the ancient king with terror. The space above the ancient king's head was being compressed. Lemuel Integrated with the dazzling sacred fire, making the tsunami of sacred fire even more exaggerated!
From the Alps to the holes filled with holes, the ancient king's abyss-like undead power failed to drown the tsunami of holy fire. Instead, the holy fire continued to burn and grow...
The ancient king crossed the distance, and his armor-covered right hand passed through the sacred fire and held Lemuel's neck. The black dragon bone sword flashed, and the archangel Lemuel was cut in half. The endless sacred fire was also struck by the majestic earth. Completely crushed by the power!
The elements... were expelled?
Lemuel used the remaining sacred fire to heal himself. In his perception, all elements were receding, leaving only the earth element.
This is the battlefield created by the Black and Yellow Dragon, and it is naturally the home ground of the ancient king!
The black dragon bone sword instantly penetrated Archangel Lemuel's chest. Under the double suppression of slowness and imprisonment, he had no ability to resist. As the sword hilt twisted, Lemuel couldn't help but wail in pain, and his facial features twisted together.
If it were just physical pain, it would be nothing to him, but the ancient king added a curse that was enough to deeply hurt the soul!
The ancient king grabbed Lemuel's neck and slammed it down, causing the archangel's body to press hard against the black and yellow dragon. Because of the existence of the soul of the Heavenly Father, Lemuel was very hard-hitting and resistant to killing.
The Heavenly Father's soul exploded without reservation, and even some cracks appeared faintly on the soul shadow. The endless sacred fire broke out, and the elements broke through the Xuanhuang Dragon's imprisonment. Part of the Xuanhuang Dragon's body was melted by the sacred fire. Let Remiel break free!
The melted body of the Black and Yellow Dragon was once the western vein of the Alps. The sacred energy above seemed to never dissipate. Wherever it spread, everything turned into a piece of molten soil...
At the end of the underground pit where the mountains broke away, they almost reached the mountain range of another country. Lemuel fell there. After all, he was the holder of the soul of the Archangel and the Heavenly Father. His physique had already transcended the realm of mortals. He climbed up from the jagged and broken gravel. He pulled out the black dragon bone sword stuck in his chest, broke it, threw it to the ground, and rose into the air again!
The sky and the earth where Lemuel was located suddenly began to tremble. The ancient king drove the black and yellow dragon to kill from the previous place. As it swooped down from the heights of the sky, one could see one after another of extremely magnificent waves. The bloody moon blade fiercely swept towards the earth!
The earth is torn apart, rivers are cut off, and every bloody blade mark will inevitably produce shocking scars. Each of these scars is enough to extend from the southernmost end of a prosperous city to the northernmost end, and can even span some countries with small territories. Really Sky marks in the sense...
The broken black dragon bone sword turned into a stream of light and returned to the hands of the ancient king. The brilliance returned to its original state in a flash. The magic tools refined by the emperors are very special. As long as the magic energy is sufficient, they will not be destroyed!
The earthy yellow storm rolled down from the sky, and the black and yellow dragon descended from the sky, majestic and majestic. It released the black and yellow light as if to suppress everything!
The ancient king used the blood-colored death moon blade to crazily cut through this huge empty field. Even the islands and land in the distance were not spared, covering all the places where Remiel could dodge!
The wind once again violently whipped the ocean and the earth. Lemuel, who was forced to a dead end, roared angrily and reassembled the Holy Blade of Heaven to fight with the ancient king in this sea area. But the next moment, the ancient king was already in front of him. What's even more terrifying in front of me is that the Xuanhuang Dragon has gathered an even greater force at some point and is charging towards him like that!
Lemuel's attack began to be more wild than the ancient king's attack. The bloody death moon blades that fell from the sky were all shattered. The earth-yellow storm pressed down by the ancient king and the black and yellow dragon also completely dissipated, and the soul of the Heavenly Father protected it. My own soul and will, not caring about my body, exchange injuries for injuries...
A sacred flame blue dragon swept across the barren Alpine basin and intertwined with the black and yellow dragon. Lemuel, who had broken his arm again, sang his last song!
They fought from the basin to the distant mountains, and then to the sea. At this time, they returned from the sea to the Alpine basin along the mountains and rivers. However, the ancient king was still as terrifying and unparalleled as when he first appeared, but his armor had some scratches.
Archangel Lemuel was now beaten back into the jagged gravel like a mortal, with scars all over his body, including bloodstains, burns, and dents... His limbs were missing, which made everyone sad.
The sacred flame dragon finally dissipated, leaving only the black and yellow dragon suspended high in the sky. The whole dragon exuded a terrifying aura like a world-destroying monster. The holy city of endless holy glory was eclipsed in front of it, including Saga is suspended above the holy city and chants divine magic.
Facing Lemuel who had no power to resist, the ancient king did not take it lightly. The Heavenly Father who once established the Holy City was indeed amazingly talented. The Heavenly Father's soul was far more powerful than the Archangel's soul, but now it does not belong to Holy city!
The soul of the Heavenly Father seemed to be dissipating, but in fact it was about to disappear. The sky and the earth suddenly seemed to be locked by a cage from another dimension. In this huge oppressive force, Sakya witnessed the ancient king's true body. The magic light presented!
The endless galaxies, the endless meteors, the endless power of light contained in the soul of the Heavenly Father... these all turned into dust in the eyes of the ancient king, and Sakya also felt that the real power of annihilation was raging and disintegrating. The power of the Father in Remiel!
The soul of the Heavenly Father, the true foundation of the Holy City, was taken into the hands of the ancient king, and Remiel was already wiped out.
"The summoned object that is just projected has such power, this person cannot be an enemy!"
The voice of the magic book in Sakya's hand rang in her ears, but she still chanted the magic to protect the holy city without any extra words.
(End of this chapter)
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