Invincibility starts with a full-time mage

Chapter 261 Holy Plane Golden Dragon VS Pharaoh Aztec (two in one)

Mo Tianling never expected that the people of the Holy City would still find the undead soul of a sub-emperor like this. Unfortunately, it was the newly promoted Pluto who was recuperating.

In the original work, Qin Yuer was found to seduce the ancient king Zhankong. Now he has found Pluto's men. Is this to seduce Pluto?
  Thinking of this, Mo Tianling couldn't help but raise his brows. Even the sixteen-winged archangels of the Holy City are no match for Pluto! Do they have any hidden trump cards?
  "Bai Ze, do you think the people in the Holy City are really brainless or do they have some unknown trump card?"

Mo Tianling looked at Bai Ze, who was lying on the sofa next to him, and asked curiously.

"It's impossible that they don't know that it's Pluto's business, so the other party may have a hidden card!" Bai Ze saw his master asking about him, and he thought for a moment before speaking.

"Huh? Then things are getting more and more interesting. Let's go and see the big show this time!"

When Mo Tianling saw this, he looked amused and said to Bai Ze.

Mo Tianling didn't ask Bai Ze what trump cards they had, not because he was afraid that he wouldn't know, but because if he knew too much, it would be less fun.

Mo Tianling sent a message to the clone in Lingtian Pavilion: Call Ai Jiangtu and the others to witness the battle of the Forbidden Curse powerhouse.

Mo Tianling took Bai Ze and walked towards the Holy City. Don't think too much, he just tore apart the space and walked away.

Various countries have been sent to witness Michael's return ceremony, and it is not known whether they did this intentionally.

Anyway, other countries have sent some representatives to watch the battle, and China is no exception. After all, the Holy City is a huge force no matter what. If you don't go, it will seem like you are not giving them face.

Interestingly, the one sent by China was Mo Fan.

Although Mo Fan did not join any of the forces, the country still allowed him to go to the Holy City to watch the battle in public.

Mo Tianling took Bai Ze to the outside of the Holy City. He was a little surprised when he looked at the city above him that was filled with an extremely chilling aura.

The Holy City below is full of the aura of the Temple of Incomparable Faith, while the reflection of the Holy City above is full of chilling aura.

"Ok?"

Deep in the holy city, a stunning blonde beauty opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Mo Tianling, her face filled with joy.

She stood up slowly and disappeared in a teleport.

"Oppa~"

The stunning blonde beauty appeared in front of Mo Tianling, and she jumped directly into his arms.

"Hey, your cultivation has improved so much!"

Mo Tianling touched her golden hair and was a little surprised when he felt the aura emanating from Qian Renxue.

Because Qian Renxue's current cultivation level has been upgraded to the level of the five-line forbidden curse. You must know that the last time Mo Tianling came to see her, she had just broken through the two-line forbidden curse not long ago.

"I don't know either. It's just that when I was practicing here, I suddenly felt that the speed of practice accelerated a lot, so I don't know what happened."

Qian Renxue felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

Because she spent most of her time either practicing or thinking about Mo Tianling, she didn't know much about what was about to happen in the Holy City.

"fine!"

Mo Tianling kissed her on the forehead lovingly, and then led her into the small world.

Bai Ze looked at the two people who entered the small world, gritted his teeth and followed them.

Bai Ze was teleported to the Eye of Ice and Fire, and Mo Tianling took Qian Renxue to his residence.

……

When they were waiting for them to come out of the small world again, Mo Tianling suddenly discovered that people from other countries had arrived.

Qian Renxue looked at Mo Tianling and said, "Oppa, I'll go back first!"

During the few days Mo Tianling was in the small world, he learned some things about Qian Renxue.

So he kissed her gently on the forehead, nodded and said, "Well, take care of yourself!"

Qian Renxue nodded, turned around and disappeared.

Mo Tianling looked at Qian Renxue leaving, sighed silently, and then looked at the reflection of the Holy City in the sky.

It also has an elegant name: Holy City Battlefield.

At this moment, there is a humanoid mummy on the battlefield of the Holy City. It is the subordinate of Mo Tianling's clone (Pluto, henceforth called Hades), named Aztec.

It was the Pharaoh of the Aztec Pyramid. After Pluto broke through the Pyramid of Khufu, he incorporated it into Pluto's army during the sweep.

Its current strength is at the peak of the sub-emperor, and it is only half a step away from the little emperor.

And it was not captured here. To be precise, it was lured to a long-distance teleportation formation and teleported to the battlefield of the Holy City.

"Human, what are your intentions in imprisoning me in this holy city?" Archangel Raphael said coldly as Aztec looked at Michael in front of it.

"It's nothing, I just want you to help me break through to the sixteenth wing." Michael looked at Aztec in the early stage and said with a smile.

Now Michael is only a fourteen-winged angel, plus he is a battle angel. If you want to be promoted to the Sixteenth Wing, you must advance through battle and absorb faith.

"Hmph~ I am Pluto's subordinate. If you are sensible, you should let me go, otherwise Pluto will lead an army to overthrow your holy city!" Aztec looked at Michael, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, cold. said the voice.

"Hahaha~ We won't be afraid if your Pluto comes. You have to know where this place is. Even if he comes, he will still shed his skin." Michael looked at Aztec and said jokingly.

And Aztec looked at Michael who looked proud, his eyes full of anger, because he was insulting the noble Lord Pluto.

Pluto, who was hiding in the dark, wished he could kill the arrogant Michael right now, but he thought of Mo Tianling's instructions and still watched his changes in secret.

While they were talking, many Holy City mages entered the battlefield and stood in rows in a special arrangement.

"Two Holy Masters, people from other countries have almost arrived. Holy Master Uriel ordered me to come and ask if we can start?!" A Holy City mage came to Michael's side and bowed and said .

"Well, let's get started!" Michael looked at the phalanx in the Holy City battlefield below and said.

"Hmph~ Bone-eroding Demonic Wind!" Aztec watched Michael giving various orders as if nothing had happened, and he was very angry and launched a demonic skill at the Holy Mage below.

I saw the demonic wind that covered the sky and the sun blowing out of the void, attacking the Holy Mage below.

"Seeking death~" Michael snorted in annoyance when he saw Aztec taking the lead.

"Stack the method!" The commander below ordered as he looked at the attacking demonic wind.

I saw that all the formations below began to cast the same magic. Countless earth constellations formed a large magic circle, and a huge earth barrier protected the formations below.

The four square formations of fire, thunder, light, and wind also attacked Aztec in mid-air.

Suddenly there were countless flame rains, huge silent thunder and death rays, countless light arrows, and storm swords flying towards it.

Aztec looked at the overlapping techniques produced by the phalanx composed of hundreds of high-level people, and did not dare to confront them head-on.

However, most of these magics are range attacks, and Aztec's space to dodge is very limited. Therefore, he could only use the rich aura of death to form a shield around him to protect himself. Although the Holy Mage's magic is all high-level magic, and it also uses superposition. But it's still a bit underwhelming in front of the Aztecs at the peak of the Ya-Emperor.

Those high-level stacking techniques that were enough to flatten a mountain peak only caused strong ripples when they landed on the black shield, but they were not broken.

"Hmph~ Michael, are you going to ask these little fishes and shrimps to deal with me?" Aztec looked at the phalanx below with disdain, and sneered at Michael opposite.

"It's just the beginning now! Play slowly!" After Michael finished speaking, he turned around and walked away from the battlefield.

Aztec saw Michael was leaving and just when he was about to chase him, three super-level star palace magics slowly rose up.

"Zhuoyao-Holy Art-Sky-Splitting Sword!"

"Que Lin-Xue Ji's Cry-Sorrow and Bingyu!"

"Purple Sky - Punishment of Thunder Ring - Map of the Annihilation of Heaven and Earth!"

Three super-level magics bombarded Aztec directly, and it quickly turned around when it felt the threatening magic aura.

A staff inlaid with green gemstones appeared in Aztec's hand. It looked at the three oncoming super-level magics with a trace of disdain in its eyes.

"Hmph ~ Guardian of the Underworld!"

A pale white shield shrouded it, and three super-level magics directly bombarded the shield without causing even a single wave.

"Ants, you have completely pissed me off. Storm of Destruction!" Aztec looked at the high-level stacking technique that was about to be released below, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

After it finished speaking, a dark storm blew directly in the air, and it surged rapidly.

In just a moment, the black storm directly enveloped half of the battlefield of the Holy City.

The high-level mages below faced the emperor's angry blow, no matter how they used overlapping techniques to defend themselves. But in the face of the black storm, he only persisted for a long time before being torn into pieces by the storm.

The most terrifying thing about this black storm is that it can affect the soul, so those holy mages who died did not even retain their intact souls.

The people in the Holy City below looked at the bloody scene above with fear on their faces.

That was five hundred high-level mages, plus three super-level mages, how they were crushed to death.

Michael, who was outside the holy battlefield, saw a hint of gloom in his eyes when he saw this. He stepped directly in and said coldly: "I originally wanted to play with you slowly, but now you have succeeded in irritating me!"

He opened his hands and said in an extremely pious tone: "O Brahma sunflower blooming in the holy world, come to this world that needs your salvation!"

Just as he finished speaking, there were countless patterns connecting quickly on the battlefield of the Holy City, eventually forming an incomparable sunflower pattern underneath Aztec.

Just when this pattern appeared, there was a "sizzling~" sound on Aztec's body.

That's because the rich dark aura on its body is being continuously purified by the Holy Spirit. Not only that, but the 'vitality' on Aztec's body is also rapidly passing away.

Although it is a dead object and does not have vitality, this refers to the energy contained in its undead crystal core.

Aztec felt his energy passing quickly, and a violent look flashed in his eyes.

"Despicable flat-haired beast, don't think you can defeat me like this!" Aztec roared at Michael and rushed over.

"Haha~ Your opponent is not me!" Michael sneered and then retreated far away.

"Ang ang ang~"

Just when Aztec wanted to chase him, an extremely passionate dragon roar sounded.

I saw a huge summoning circle appearing in the sky above the battlefield of the Holy City. It was different from the super-level Thousand Clans Elf Tower, Tomb of Subjugated Beasts, and Ten Thousand Dragons Valley summoning circle, because it led to the holy plane.

I saw a giant western dragon flying out of the mid-air. Its whole body seemed to be made of gold.

Its shape is thousands of feet tall, its ferocious dragon teeth, thick dragon tail and sharp claws all reflect its terror.

Aztec's eyes were full of seriousness when he saw this creature.

Because the golden dragon's cultivation level is also at the sub-imperial level, although Aztec's cultivation level is slightly better, the dragon clan is an invincible existence in the same realm.

"Ouch~"

Just when Azteca looked seriously at the golden dragon of the Holy Plane, the golden dragon suddenly flicked its tail, and the thick dragon tail was like a whip, lashing out at the extremely small Azteca.

"Bang~hoo~"

Aztec was like a speeding meteor, bombarding the Holy City barrier.

When the Golden Dragon of the Holy Plane saw the guy who dared to provoke the Holy City, he was kicked away, and a humanized disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Cough cough cough~"

Aztec, who was flying upside down at the edge of the barrier, slowly stood up and coughed a few times.

Aztec could clearly feel that several ribs on his chest were broken, and some of them pierced the withered heart.

It's just that these injuries are not fatal to an undead.

"Reptile~ Even if I risk my life here today, I will pull you down to support you." Aztec looked at the arrogant golden dragon of the holy plane in the air, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost overflowed.

Aztec held a staff in his hand and exuded a strong bloody aura. This time the bloody aura fell on the ground with this golden pattern, directly corroding holes of varying sizes.

"Blood Slaughter-Poison Dragon Diamond!"

It will gather the bloody mist floating around directly on the staff in its hand. Aztec looked at the golden dragon of the Holy Plane in mid-air and said coldly.

Aztec's staff was seen falling out of its hand and floating in front of it. It grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a blood-colored alloy drill bit that was rotating at high speed.

Aztec looked at the plane golden dragon and said with murderous intent: "Go to hell!"

Just as it finished speaking, the high-speed rotating blood-red drill flew directly towards the Holy Plane Golden Dragon.

"Ang~~~"

The golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the ferocious dragon's mouth directly sprayed out a golden dragon's breath.

"Boom~"

The Bloody Drill and the Destruction Dragon's Breath collided between them. The two seemed to be colliding equally, but in less than three seconds, the Dragon's Breath directly crushed the Poison Dragon Drill.

Seeing this, Aztec's eyes flashed with a hint of physical pain.

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