Explode me! It seemed to penetrate the endless void, and Xiao Yan's voice was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Mecal's ears.

"Boom!" As soon as Xiao Yan's words fell, his body swelled violently, and streams of dark green blood mist were completely vented, and the light spots and white flames on his body quickly devoured the breath released by Xiao Yan, but they were also difficult to support and became thinner.

At this moment, the originally magnificent and quiet temple was contaminated with countless dark green blood mist and blood, like a scene of hell, gloomy and cold, bloody and evil aura, completely rendering it!

The blood mist that shaded the sun erupted endlessly from Xiao Yan's body, and those sacred points of light that leaned down from the heavenly river were like a remnant of a defeated army, quickly disintegrating and dissolving, and the white flames that fell off from under the angel wings of Mekar produced a terrifying explosion when they touched the demonic blood mist, and after the explosion, they were slowly scattered like dust.

In the dimensional temple, the endless abyssal vortex of blood mist is constantly filling, like a bottomless pit, and every time the blood mist appears, this magnificent temple will become shaky.

The demonic blood mist was rampant, the divine light point was defeated, the white flame exploded, and the so-called angelic judgment was like a big joke at this moment.

"Ahhh Not long after, in the enchantment of light, Mekar roared angrily, and the high-pitched voice pierced the entire sky, shaking the hearts of countless humans below.

"Mecal!" Just as Mekar roared angrily, Xiao Yan's figure suddenly returned from the dimensional temple to the original void, the demonic blood mist around him was still spreading, and his voice was extremely gloomy.

"You're a heretic!"

"You're a demon!"

"I, the Wandering Angel Mecal, will never let you live!" At this moment, Mekar's mind was in turmoil, his chest slowly rose and fell, his tone became excited, the angel wings behind him were violently incited, and a more powerful aura was revealed.

"Just that...... It's the real devil. Xiao Yan looked at Mekar like this, and he also laughed.

She thought that with the divine power of the light attribute, she could judge herself?

She thought that if she had banished herself into another dimension, locked up in the Temple of Magnificent Judgment, countless rays of light and divine flames would consume her?

She was wrong!

At the last moment, Xiao Yan did not suppress the demonic power in his body, and the unsuppressed demonic power was like an entrance to hell, and endless evil blood mist burst out, destroying the rudimentary temple!

Angel?

Divine power?

In his own evil and evil demonic power, like a powerless three-year-old child.

"Hahaha!"

"Demonic ...... You forced me, and you brought it on yourself! Looking at the demon Xiao Yan's sarcastic demeanor, Mekar suddenly went crazy.

As a cruising angel, although her strength is not among the pinnacles of the world, with this identity, who dares to be so disdainful of herself?

Now that Xiao Yan has trampled on his dignity several times, Mecal is finally angry.

Mecar's face was hideous, and his pupils were filled with madness, as if the world had been abandoned and he was the judge executioner who had come to destroy this time.

Mecal's slender black hair turned white for a while, it was that pure white, and his pupils also turned white together, and the light enchantment above the sky seemed to be summoned, and countless light patterns slowly wriggled towards Mecal.

"You're wielding the power that transcends boundaries?" At this moment, Xiao Yan's pupils invariably deepened, although he had long known that Mecal would wipe out all the humans here, but Xiao Yan didn't expect that Mecal was actually brewing a forbidden technique!

Forbidden!

Two faint and insignificant words, but they represent the pinnacle of power in the world.

Although ordinary immortal techniques and forbidden techniques are also in the category of comrades, Xiao Yan knows that the power of forbidden techniques is probably incomparable to several immortal arts.

"You brought it on yourself."

"Anyway, I don't like this land very much, let's destroy it together." Mecal's pupils flashed with a heartbroken smile, and the movements in his hands did not stop, brewing forbidden techniques, casting forbidden techniques, and even greater strength was needed!

A trace of bright red blood diffused from the fingertips, and then the angel wings behind him burst out with an extremely strong barrier of light, protecting it to the death, with the help of the blood on the fingertips, on the barrier, depicting a series of obscure ancient lines.

That's the smell of forbidden arts.

"This madman." Xiao Yan looked at Mekar like this, and his pupils couldn't help but turn pale.

The power of the forbidden technique, Xiao Yan had seen it as early as when he was in the Soul Domain, even if it was the highest realm such as the Soul Domain, once the forbidden technique came, it would be thousands of miles away, and not a single inch of grass would grow, and the land after the forbidden spell was cast, it would also be rancid, leaving a special area that was not suitable for human habitation, and I am afraid that it would not be able to recover for a hundred years and thousands of years.

The most important thing is that under the rocky and earth walls below, there are hundreds of thousands of innocent ordinary people, if the forbidden art is really allowed to come, I am afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

The void full of holes was made strange by the sudden scene of Mecal, as if this warm continent was being dragged towards the Palace of Death by Mecal bit by bit!

Dark and cold, without any life!

On the other hand, Xiao Yan's demon armor appeared in the degree, and the demon phantom behind him was filled in the degree, and the demon blood in the body boiled like never before!

She must be stopped!

The Forbidden Spell must be stopped!

"It's ...... The smell of forbidden arts? The emperor below looked at the scene of the paradered angel, and immediately couldn't help but gasp.

"Father, what is the forbidden art?" Lin Yunshu asked in a low voice.

"That's the exclusive title of the Holy See, but the forbidden art is a kind of rank, and it is also a symbol of identity and strength."

"The forbidden art is the same as the immortal art that is divided above the Holy Rank of our Great World, but at the same level, the forbidden art is more powerful." The emperor's eyes were complicated, obviously he didn't expect that Mekar would actually master the forbidden technique.

Mastering forbidden arts, casting forbidden arts, and performing forbidden arts alone are three concepts.

For example, the original Demon of Light, which was a powerful power that could independently cast forbidden arts, similar to today's Mecal, could only use some other clever powers to cast forbidden arts.

But even so, once the forbidden art comes, the thousand-mile void wrapped in the enchantment of light will probably be razed to the ground in an instant.

This is the power of forbidden arts.

"Is there any other way?" Lin Yunshu also sensed the taste of seeing death as home from the emperor's ugly look.

"There should be no more...... Once the forbidden spell comes, I am afraid that this place will completely turn into a real purgatory, and at this time, all the human beings in the enchantment will be destroyed. The emperor said silently at this time.

"Gather all the remaining generals and soldiers and the powerhouses above Dou Xian, this time, I'm afraid we can only rely on us." After the emperor finished speaking, the three of them disappeared together.

In the sky, the aura around Mecal's body is still condensing and evolving, faintly direct, a palpitation, permeating the entire light enchantment, and countless human hearts!

And oh

(End of chapter)