The Great Temple of Wind Chimes.

The wind chime stood silently in the middle of the temple, and all the servant gods stood respectfully behind her, silent.

The brilliance in the hands of Mihaisi, the god of crystals, gradually dissipated. The light ball just consumed a lot of divine force, so that his face became a little paler now, and the crystal transparency on his body was again It has increased by a few points, and in a beautifully shaped diamond inlaid on his chest, the original bright red rays of light have turned into pink. At first glance, it is known that the unknown power contained in it has been reduced a lot. He was a little dizzy, reached out his hand and touched his forehead, but when he raised his hand, he looked a little strange. At this moment, the hands have become transparent, without a trace of color, just like ice sculpture.

“Your Majesty! This…Is it appropriate to cast my divine force aid?” The dark gray Servant God Decomposing God Pai looked at Mihaisi, and then at the one in his hand. The dark gray divine force condensed ball brows twisted into a lump. There is no Death God in this world. When crystals are broken down into star powder, that is when they die, Pacha is the Ruler of the crystal plane in this realm and has an absolute say.

However, it is a moment of unity and strength. All his skills are related to death. This is no different from the reverse force. How can it be achieved?

The wind chimes didn’t seem to be heard, his eyes fell into the void, and there was no response at all. Mihaisi looked at him several times with disdainful eyes, and said: “Feiwen’s curse is okay, what’s wrong with your power? You can condense power when you use it in the right place, do you need someone else to teach you?”

In the distance, the Plague God Feiwen is struggling to condense another cursed ring, and some small Evil Spirits on it are struggling with hideous faces, trying to escape Feiwen’s power prisoner. Cage, after hearing Mihaisi’s words, she was busy controlling the evil thing, and at the same time freed up a little bit of power, saying: “No matter what power it is, if you use it correctly, you can condense power. I don’t understand this? It’s a waste of you. He has been the god of decomposition for so many years!”

Another servant god said with a smile: “For so many years, he is the most idle person. I hope he can help me at this time. How is it possible? Does he dare to move the structure of His Highness Tirathmis? Creation and destruction are originally contradictory things!”

This is an insult!

For a god.

Pacha gritted his teeth. A gritted teeth action looked a bit provocative to other servant gods. Pacha’s original shape is a demonic rare beast, with a huge tooth especially prominent.

“Shut up! Pacha, your power is not useless. The more material this world has, the greater your power will be.” Wind chime said with supreme authority as he looked into the distance. “Mihaisi is right. If you use your strength correctly, you can also condense your strength. But now is not the time for you to exert your strength. When the time comes, you will know how your strength should be exerted.”

As he was talking, between Heaven and Earth shook slightly, a rumbling voice emerged from the ground, and the temple was trembling slightly. Everyone was a little apprehensive, everyone knew what Tirathmis was going to do, but anyone could guess that any of these mistakes would instantly destroy this plane on its own. Feng Chime was delighted, and said: “Is it finally going to begin?”

The halo spread out from the temple of Tirathemis in the sky above Osedoren, instead of impacting on the same plane. , But from six different directions simultaneously impact outward. The halo of huge energy swayed in the air basically covered every piece of the sky in Osedorun. In the space not far from the temple, the moment the halo was rippling out, the space and space looked a little distorted. Two powers would fight life and death here. The electric fire and the space fragments produced by the Tearing Space were like swords with colorful colors. Was squeezed out, and then shot all around.

But the space fragments entwined with colorful electric fires don’t float far, and they will quickly disappear like snowflakes in a warm current. It is the Space Rule set by Atriana that is working. Under the strong rules, the behavior of the breakthrough space wall barrier caused by the divine force, it will first be suppressed by the law of the plane, and then broken down into fragments by the law of the other one, and then the fragments will be absorbed into the structure of the plane itself by the third rule. Go in.

The rule setting is very simple, but the simpler the rule, the stronger the power. Wind chimes could see Tirathmis to break through the limitations of this space with their own eyes, and only then did they fully understand the firmness of this Plane Rule. Compared with the current array scale, my previous attempts are simply pitiful.

It seems that Tirathmis has seen through everything she does.

At this moment, snow suddenly floated in the sky. Everyone knows that it is not a snowflake, but a power accumulation process that a powerful spellcaster is about to take action. And the only person who can use power in the wind chime temple without being suppressed is the wind chime itself.

Countless crystal flowers of various colors appear and disappear at the top of the temple. They grow rapidly but quickly decay. After the crystal flowers die, they will fall, forming snowflakes in the sky. The divine force urges them to grow out, but the excessive divine force is killing them at the same time, making their life cycle short and gorgeous.

The wind chime has slowly risen into the air, and the purple long hair skirt and sleeves are fluttering, like a purple orchid floating in the air.

The temple began to tremble with absolute power. The wind chime was surrounded by a cloud of aura, and a strong divine force emerged from her body in Divine Realm, covering the three surrounding wind chimes. Zhang’s space. The overly strong divine force aura forced the servants to retreat to the walls of the temple, but they knew that it was not the time to leave here. If you leave the temple now, the power of the wind chimes will completely lose its suppression, tearing them to pieces.

The divine force generally speaking must have a carrier, that is, the body of a god, otherwise it will be violent and there is no way to control it. However, as the Supreme God of this plane, the wind chime has full confidence to control its own power.

The divine force overflowed from her body in her Divine Realm, condensed without dispersing, then slowly rose upward, and then condensed into dozens of circular faintly discernible spheres. Unlike the all around horror space in the Temple of Tirathmis, the divine force of the wind chimes and the rules of all around get along very well, and the boundaries are not visible at all.

The wind chime slowly raised his hands, and his feet were in the air, as if lifting a very heavy object, and then exhausted all the power of the whole body shouted: “go!”

The temple The ground was torn in an instant, all the walls and the ground of the temple were turned into fragments with great power, and the Divine Realm of the wind chimes was pulled into an oval space at the same time, and all the images were changed in this brief moment. It’s slender.

A bright rays of light lit up in the center of Star River!

Star River broke out.

In the center of the bright flash point, a group of dazzling meteors burst out. The target of the meteor is nothing else, but the sun suspended in the sky of Osedorun, which is the temple of Tirathmis.


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