Chapter 472 God's Coming
"The Ninety-ninth of the Breaking Way: The Five Dragons are Destroyed!"
The dragon-shaped spiritual pressure was mighty, and it crashed down with the infinite heavenly power.
After the ultimate condensation, the spiritual pressure poured down like a surging river, and the dragon roar between the turbulent souls resounded through the heavens and the earth. Jin Ming who wears through rocks and cracks clouds!
A huge ray of light will pierce the world!
Michael stood up for some reason, raised his slender and white goose neck, his expression vaguely solemn and solemn, and his emerald green gemstone eyes glowed with obsession, silently watching the way, splitting the sky. Bright light on.
Boom--! ! !
The five dragons fell, and the sky collapsed!
The dragon's body is wrapped in the ultimate power of the world, and it smashes through the barriers of the void.
An earth-shattering roar, like an overwhelming roar, filled Michael's entire brain for a while.
The unparalleled majestic and mighty power rose from the vibration of thousands of square meters of land, and it burst out at the moment of impact.
A huge mushroom cloud rose slowly.
The dazzling halo swayed, and the splendid brilliance filled the sky, as if another fiery star was recklessly releasing the power of destruction it contained. The horse tramples in all directions, defeating anything that tries to stand in front of it!
rumbling...
Layers of shock waves roared up and swept across the passing ground one after another.
Whether it is dust in the atmosphere or debris on the surface.
At this moment, they were completely crushed, and in the cracks that spread across the mountains and the earth, hot and hot magma spewed out from the rock formations, as if the power of the blow just now reached the depths of the earth, as if the doomsday scene in a short-lived dream. .
On the ground that was hit by the violent shock, countless fiery red hot magma spurted out from the thick black smoke like clouds. It is highly cross-current, and then pulled down by gravity, leaving behind a meteor-like trace.
The whole of Newcastle is filled with magma.
The magma flowing on the surface volatilized strong volcanic ash, forming a white-gray cloud layer that even the sun's rays could not penetrate. Feel.
I don't know how long...
The apocalyptic scene in front of him finally dissipated with the wind.
At this time, Michael finally came back to his senses.
Except for the area under their feet, Newcastle, which was shrouded in the summoning ceremony, was reduced to a giant abyss sinkhole, with a diameter of almost a thousand meters, and the depth was almost invisible at a glance.
call......
Lorde slowly exhaled, with no sadness or joy in his heart.
There is neither the turbulent fighting spirit after the war, nor the joy after the victory at all, there is only a faint calm.
The spiritual power in his body is almost dry, and the limbs are even more sore and weak, and the pain like nerve twitching, these seem to be silently telling, the more powerful the move, the greater the defect.
The Ninety-ninth of the Destruction: The Five Dragons Are Destroyed!
It ranks at the highest level of all the serial numbers, and there are very few masters in the entire corpse and soul world.
In the original book, only Aizen, who was the 'transcender', was released under the circumstance of breaking the chant. If only the destructive power of one blow was considered, it might be slightly better than the captain's flow.
And more importantly,
The special effect of Five Dragons Turning Down.
The ninety-ninth-level breach is not only amazing in terms of destructive power, but also permanently curses the region!
Since then, there can be no spiritual sons in this area, and it is even less likely that any spiritual bodies and voids will be born. The original look.
If you can't understand it, then you can turn the five dragons into extinction and understand it as an 'atomic bomb'.
The area where the atomic bomb was dropped will be occupied by radiation, and any human beings or even living things will be irradiated to death. The effect of the five dragons' annihilation is roughly the same, but only for any spiritual body.
And considering the special nature of Newcastle, the curse can't be said to be a bad thing.
"After taking this blow, should I die?"
Lorde frantically extracted the disappearing spiritual power in the atmosphere, because this area would completely become a non-spiritual area in a short time, and at the same time raised his eyes and slowly observed the surrounding situation.
The complicated and huge summoning ceremony has disappeared at this moment.
Thinking about it, it should be destroyed by the five dragons. After all, the entire Newcastle was destroyed, let alone a magic circle built on it.
"It's finally over..." When Lord was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a light tsk from Michael next to him.
"Wait...it seems that something is wrong." Michael frowned slightly, pointing to the barrier that still existed, full of doubts: "The summoning ceremony has obviously disappeared, why does the barrier still exist? "
Enchantment?
Lorde looked stunned, narrowed his eyes to observe carefully, and found that he had ignored this.
Although the summoning ceremony has disappeared, the barrier that separates the human world from this area is still standing strong, but the color has changed from the original bright red like blood to infinitely close to transparent, so it is difficult to detect. .
The enchantment created by the ceremony is still there, which means...
Terrible thoughts emerged from the hearts of Lord and Michael, and they looked at each other silently, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
Boom! ! !
At this moment, the only remaining foothold under their feet began to tremble violently inexplicably.
The sudden change made Lord and Michael's faces change abruptly, but before they could react, a frantic babble suddenly echoed in their ears, mixed with the screams of those painful souls.
That feeling...extraordinary torture!
It's like there are countless dull and rusty knives, slowly peeling off your flesh and blood; it's like someone using a red-hot needle and iron, mercilessly inserting it into your brain and stirring frantically.
"Uhhhh..."
Lorde clutched his head and knelt on the ground halfway, clenching his teeth tightly, not letting himself cry out in pain.
Cold sweat the size of a bean oozes out, dripping on the ground along the cheeks covered with blue veins, and immediately exudes a large wet trace.
"Ahhh..."
"Ahhh..."
"Ah ah ah..."
Painful howls, angry resentments, crazy ravings.
The mental storm formed by the interweaving of the three is like a raging tide that hits Lord, the only remaining barrier called reason!
The higher the level of the soul, the clearer the ravings heard!
A god of death with a very high soul level like Lord, like there are hundreds of radios in his mind, playing those crazy murmurs that are enough to drive anyone crazy.
"No...the ceremony is still there!"
Michael's eyes shrank suddenly, and his trembling voice was mixed with a trace of panic and anger: "We were all deceived by Wilbur Whateley, the real summoning ceremony... has always been in the Lingthin Prison. Inside the shards!"
Lingbo Prison... Fragments?
Lord, who was hit by the mental storm, reluctantly opened his eyes.
From the shattered earth and abyss, among the gray matter of the gushing magma, an arm that was huge enough to touch the sky, even obscuring the light of the sun, cast the shadow of the entire Newcastle, a dead gray-white arm, suddenly from The depths of the leylines stretched out.
this moment......
The trembling from the depths of the soul, like thousands of steel needles, madly stimulates all cells!
God, has come!
