Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant.

Chapter 642 The final madness of the totalitarian

In Hangzhou, Archangel Michael stared at Tang Yue.

The female presiding judge is as powerful as a rainbow. The four super-level elements are majestic. The fire element is bright red like a red skirt. The shadow element is reflected on the ground. The shadows are dancing like snakes. The summoning element is looming behind the reflection of the moon-white star gate. The plant element is looming. A starlight sacred tree stands.

Tang Yue has also made rapid progress in these years. With Lu Jun's resource support and her own efforts, all four systems have reached the super level. Although she is not as high as Lu Mei and is two or three years older, she is still a genius.

Tang Yue's fire system did not obtain a heavenly seed, but the shadow system obtained the ultimate dark substance night spirit. After several years of cultivation, it could barely be called a quasi-celestial seed. The summoning system was also mediocre, except for the plant system that awakened at the super level. Commendable.

Michael looked disdainfully, ignored several magics, looked at the starry sky sacred tree and commented: "This breath is a bit like the fire of heavenly calamity. Could it be the legendary tree that can give birth to the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth, Flame Fairy?" The Starry Sky Tree?”

When Lu Jun decided to rebuild the northwest, he dug up the starry sky fire trees in Dunhuang Zhuoyuan in advance. There was no way to transform the hot and dry desert with green mountains and green water, and it was no longer suitable for the Yan Ji clan to live.

Moreover, he also handed over this ancient starry sky tree to Tang Yue to feed and improve her plant magic.

"Insanity!"

At this moment, Tang Yue snorted coldly and took action. The dark red flames on her body instantly covered the ancient starry sky tree behind her. In an instant, the tree turned into a brown starry sky, and every leaf and branch burned.

The aura of fire seeds increased by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of heaven seeds in an instant.

Bear, bear, bear... clatter!

The ancient trees in the starry sky shook, and thousands of flaming meteorites streaked across the sky, falling from the sky, covering hundreds of miles in radius, and intensively bombarded Michael.

"Little tricks."

Facing this blow, the archangel's eyes bloomed with golden light, and the ten wings behind his back spread out, rising into a large piece of holy light, wiping out all the calamity fire meteor showers that originally destroyed the heaven and earth in the sky.

"The power is pretty good. Is this fusion magic? Heretic!"

Michael felt it and was surprised to find that the existence of an ordinary super-level Xiaomanxiu actually increased his combat power to the level of a great monarch.

Immediately, he lost his patience, and the figure quickly attacked, reaching out his big hand to capture Tang Yue.

The gap between forbidden spells and ultra-level ones is too big, let alone ten-winged angels. Although they have not reached the level of sixteen-winged angels that touch the threshold of the dominating emperor, they are still comparable to the emperor.

Tang Yue's expression changed drastically, her figure retreated continuously, and she bit her lip, deciding to use that forbidden ability.

"Ancient Demon Sect·Zhu Jiuyin!"

At this moment, Tang Yue inspired the mark left by Lu Lujun in her mind, and her whole body bloomed with divine light. Her beautiful face was full of solemnity, grace, and nobility, just like an ancient sacrifice!

Above the nine heavens in Hangzhou, a huge abyss vortex emerged, so dark that it was unfathomable. A supreme and powerful aura swept across the nine continents, making all forbidden curses tremble.

Michael's face changed drastically, and he saw a pair of pupils slowly opening at the bottom of the black abyss, staring at the city from another dimension through the tunnel of the black abyss, staring at the invincible archangel in the sky.

It was as if the outline of the ancient demon god suddenly appeared in the dark night sky. It was an outline that was difficult to see clearly. The only thing that was clear was the pair of divine eyes that could travel through time and space... (Original text)

Infinite light overflowed, and the dim dusk and the vibrant morning light intertwined. The world seemed to have solidified, and time and space were frozen.

The figure of Archangel Michael with ten wings spread out was imprinted in the light, and then the ten wings collapsed inch by inch, and the phantom of the angel fetus behind him was reflected. He struggled in fear, screamed, and finally disappeared into ashes.

The next second, half of Michael's body was dark, filled with the aura of death, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body fell weakly, like a bird with broken wings.

With one move, Zhu Jiuyin severely injured Michael, who was on par with an emperor. It was so terrifying. It was also after Lu Jun's resurrection that he initially regained the power of the Rooftop Emperor. It is not surprising that he did this after two major stages.

Black Abyss Divine Eyes slowly closed his eyes, seemingly dissatisfied.

Indeed, Tang Yue's face below was pale, and the four elements of magic energy were actually drained out. Thanks to the existence of fusion magic, otherwise she would not be able to summon Zhu Jiuyin's air strike with just one element of summoning.

She looked down at Michael who was paralyzed on the ground, and said calmly without ridicule: "Archangel of the Holy City? What a joke, times have changed! What Mr. Lu represents is the most progressive force."

Michael's face was filled with fear and he said in disbelief: "How is that possible!"

His outlook was almost shattered. He thought he couldn't offend Lu Jun, but couldn't he still control his relatives? As a result, when faced with a small super level, he was carelessly defeated by dividing it by three and five.

"Damn it, heretics, they are all heretics!"

Suddenly, Michael seemed to be completely twisted and roared wildly.

"Hahaha, being strong is a heresy. Your Holy City is very good at confusing right and wrong."

A voice from the side suddenly sounded and said coldly.

When Michael heard this, he suddenly looked towards not far away. A cold and majestic man wearing black gold armor stepped forward calmly. His face was clearly that of Mr. Lu.

Wait... Michael looked gloomy and desperate and asked: "Mr. Lu?! You can actually come here, where is the cold moon-eyed demon god?"

Lu Jun, the god of death, sneered and said: "You miscalculated. I only took a short time to deal with Leng Yuemou, and then you will be greeted by my wrath!"

He stretched out his right hand, and a strong attraction broke out, attracting Michael awkwardly, pinching his neck tightly, and said cruelly: "I will not let you die easily, I will torture Papi, Thousand Knives Ten thousand pieces of meat."

"Not only that, I will also let you die in the most painful way and completely destroy your faith."

"Ho~ho~ho..."

Michael was lifted up by his neck, his limbs were fiddled with, and he almost suffocated.

Immediately, Death Godhead captured Michael and flew into the air. Regardless of Tang Yue's shouting, there was only a spiritual message: "I will take care of it, just rest peacefully, and we will meet again after everything is over."

Tang Yue was about to stop talking, knowing that Lu Jun had many things that needed to be dealt with urgently, so she sighed quietly and stopped disturbing him.

In mid-air, the Death Godhead instantly returned to his side. Suddenly Lu Jun knew everything. He looked at Michael who was like a dead dog and smiled mockingly.

The death godhead he released had already arrived immediately, but when Tang Yue activated Zhu Jiuyin, he waited and watched, and sure enough, he killed Michael directly.

After Lu Jun got Zhu Jiuyin's approval, he passed the brand to Tang Yue. These three confidantes of his had a lot of cards, and anyone who looked down upon them would definitely fall over.

The only thing he missed in this matter was that even though he was so powerful, the Holy City still dared to take action irrationally. He was really not afraid of death.

It can only be said that in the history of the world, every big empire will struggle desperately until it completely falls in madness.

(End of this chapter)