Snow spread like huge waves in the vortex hole barrier made of light ropes, and the snow water that surged into the sky and descended into the holy city in the sky, splashing on people.

The impact airflow mixed with snow water also hit the holy city of the sky wildly. The city was shaking, and the aura that surged from the earth was too strong. Even though there were so many angels in the holy city of the sky, people still felt a little panic!

The fourteen-winged seraphic angel Farr did not let a snowflake float into the magnificent and noble temple. The flames on her wings were burning more and more vigorously. The golden light was so strong that it seemed to be shaping a statue of a god, as tall as a mountain, and could overlook the world.

"boom!!!!!!"

The statue of the fire god stood in front of Mu Ningxue, and the golden flames on its body suddenly swept across it. You can also see the magnificent statue of the fire god splitting through the vast snow slope with a sword. The sword flames rushed out like a red dragon, with extremely powerful power!

Mu Ningxue was under that sword, and she used countless ice and snow to form a crystal barrier.

Except for her snow barrier, the entire half of the buried holy city was actually affected by the flame sword of the God of Fire. The snow melted into water, and the water turned into steam. For a moment, the white fog condensed into thick clouds and was slowly rising into the sky.

The fourteen-winged seraph Fal obviously realized that Mu Ningxue's strength would increase sharply in a place with ice and snow. She could not let the cold and ice irrigate the holy city, so her flames did not restrain at all. Even if they would destroy the ancient buildings of the holy city together, she didn't care. The golden flames spread throughout the Avalanche City for a while...

Fractations gradually appeared on the ice and snow barrier. Mu Ningxue could clearly feel that Fal, who had transformed into a fourteen-winged seraphimosis, was several times stronger than before. In this case, she could no longer suppress her ice and snow realm like this for the other party!

After taking out the extreme dust demon bow, Mu Ningxue took a step back slightly.

The moment the ice and snow barrier broke, the golden flames swept over unrestrainedly, and the shattered sword energy that had fallen from the statue of the fire before also surged in.

But as Mu Ningxue's eyes became awe-inspiring momentum, a momentum that could calm all restless matter spread out little by little, just like a pulse, just like this slight tremor, which could extinguish the surrounding magnificent sword energy and hot golden flames!!

From near to far.

The first time that kind of space tremble was just to extinguish the golden angel flames around Mu Ningxue.

When the second time fluctuated again, you can see the golden flames in the city fading rapidly.

When a similar momentum surged for the third time, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the earth, and each crack was as deep as a valley.

The fourth time...

Everything is still!

Everything is still, and time is also still. Only Mu Ningxue is pulling the string of the magic bow in her hand.

The four waves of tremors all came from the bowstring. The first few times were just because the bowstring was not fully pulled enough. When the entire bowstring was completely stretched to the extreme, it seemed that it had broken through the wall of time!

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Finally, the bowstring was released. The problem was that there was no arrow on Mu Ningxue's fingers. She pulled the empty string away, but the process of the string rebounding directly acted on the space. I saw that the holy city, which was originally illuminated by the haze and the plains around the holy city suddenly became nothing!

The air, rain, and light were all swept away in the release of this hollow string, and the surroundings were as dark as an abyss, and the holy city stood alone in such a terrifying nothingness!

The temple staircase, a long staircase made of expensive bluestone, stagnated in this void for a second, and then was blown up like wind and sand, turning into blue dust.

The noble temple is so solid that even the forbidden spells can be resisted, but it is like a pile of paper scraped into the air. In this empty space, it seems that all matter is so fragile.

String power plunders is not just the air, rain, light, and the holy city temple being plundered, but it is just slowly disintegrating like a sand dune...

The fourteen-winged seraph Fal stood in the Holy City Temple. She couldn't even believe her eyes. Mu Ningxue's magic bow could be so powerful that it could not bear it even in a normal space plane!

Fal knew very well that the nothingness around was chaos, and the space was like a layer of self-repair skin, which accommodated all things, light, elements, life, and plants. The power of Mu Ningxue's extremely dust demon bow was so powerful that it was beyond the bearing of the space, which was equivalent to lifting the skin of this layer of space, leaving the chaos naked|exposed. The chaotic world itself is extremely unstable. Whether it is hard or soft, it is all small dust, including life in chaos, and the dimensional storm will be shattered by the dimensional storm!

The seraphic ray of the angel on Fal's body was swallowed by the chaos of nothingness. At this time, she either continued to stand in front of the temple and used more powerful magical powers to prevent the breath of destruction in the chaos area, or escaped from this incomplete area as soon as possible.

Shuttle through the dimension is not a difficult task for the fourteen-winged seraphim. Many emperor-level creatures can tear apart the space and travel briefly in the chaotic dimension.

The question is, what should I do with the temple?

The temple will be divided into countless pieces in this chaotic area!

In desperation, Far could only block the statue of the fire in front of the temple. The temple was the mansion of the angels on earth. Without the temple, it would be a great shame to the angels. She would never allow Mu Ningxue to insult the holy city in this way!

"This... what level of power is this?" People saw a terrible scene in the holy city of the sky.

A huge nothingness appeared on the plain for no reason, as terrifying as the abyss, but not that kind of pure depression. It was more like a terrifying loss in such a huge space. No one knew what was happening in the missing area, nor did he know where the missing area would be involved!

Can magic really reach such a state? Even the wall of space can be shattered?

...

The statue of the fire god was shattered by the dimensional storm, but the Holy City Temple was barely protected, but the long steps and the front hall were thrown into the strange sky.

The fourteen-winged seraph Fal stared further away and found that the light was returning to this void bit by bit. The speed of space repair was very fast. At the same time, it would also produce a very strong devouring vortex in a radius of dozens of kilometers and hundreds of kilometers, pulling all matter in to fill the gap in this space...

There was nothing around the holy city, and Fal didn't care what level of space storm would be rolled up this time of the repair of nothingness. She just stared at Mu Ningxue coldly.
Chapter completed!