The Ghost King slashed at Trot with his sword.
Troy was concentrating on controlling the holy flames to fight against the rain of blood coming from the north.
He was sure that this was not the kind of thing that could make flowers, plants and trees flourish.
How could he still have the energy to care about the outside world?
Filot became anxious about the matter and simply threw himself at the Ghost King.
Filot is deceitful enough, but Troy is his old boss after all.
It can be said that without Troy's guidance at that time, he would never have been able to climb to his current position.
Even the most vicious people still have a little bit of kindness in their hearts.
At this moment, the last bit of kindness in Filot's heart was inspired, and he risked his life to pounce on the opponent in front of him who he could not resist at all.
The Ghost King grinned ferociously, opened his mouth and spat out the small Qibao Ruyi.
The seven-colored light shone in all directions, and a light beam as thick as a chicken hit Felot's chest.
When he came out, all the bones in his body were almost shattered, and he staggered and fell into the fire pool below.
The Pope was so angry that he roared: "Filot..."
He ignored the storm-like offensive of the Demon King opposite him, and slapped the Ghost King with his backhand, and a sharp holy light rushed towards the Ghost King with a whistling sound.
At the same time, Felot was sucked in with one hand from afar, and powerful holy power was continuously injected into Felot's body.
The Demon King was also very cruel.
Seeing that the Pope had no time to take care of himself, he immediately stabbed the Pope's body thirty-seven times in a row.
The thorn ring flashed, and a dazzling red light flashed.
The powerful holy power contained in it finally exploded.
The Pope was like a huge bomb, and the red holy power dispersed crazily in all directions.
The demon king howled miserably.
Even though he had practiced to the point where he was almost invincible, the scorching holy power still melted his halberd and almost blinded his eyes.
After all, he was still a demon.
He felt severe pain all over his body and thick green smoke came out of his body.
He howled miserably and turned around to leave.
Seeing that their boss was injured, the seven demons of Wu Gorge no longer cared about chasing the clergy.
They rushed towards him with their heads in the clouds, protected the demon king and left.
Izumo's heart was cruel, and a white marble flew out, flew into the group of bishops who were singing carols, and exploded with a rumble of light.
Izumo laughed ferociously: "Damn it, I've spent five hundred years of hard work to make you suffer."
The power of this marble was so great that more than a hundred unprotected priests and priests howled miserably, their bodies were blasted with craters, and they fell into the fire pool below in tatters.
But this marble was so loud that it woke Troy up.
He happened to hear the sound of breaking through the air above his head, and he moved sideways in panic, and then he imagined a lightsaber and slashed it out casually.
The ghost king's sword light happened to collide with Troy's sword energy.
The ghost king remained motionless, but Troy trembled all over and fell down for more than ten meters before finally flying up again.
The Pope's palm wind has reached the Ghost King's head.
The Ghost King grinned.
The Seven Treasures Ruyi emitted countless rays of light, easily canceling out the Pope's palm wind and the blood-red holy light emanating from him.
The Ghost King roared proudly: "With this Ruyi, I have withstood countless catastrophes.
How can I be afraid of you?
Your spells seem to be just enough to restrain us.
I firmly believe in the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
If there are demons and monsters, they will naturally be restrained."
People and things, but my reading ability is beyond the realm of heaven and earth, what can you do to me?"
Troy and a group of ascetic monks were staring blankly at the arrogant Ghost King.
The blood rain from the north was already approaching.
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The Holy Flame, which had lost control of Troy, was no match at all and was easily eliminated.
A strong aroma hit the nostrils, and everyone felt numb all over.
Then they became weak, their heads became dizzy, and they were about to fall down.
At this time, the Holy See's divine purification was launched.
A huge cross appeared in the sky, and a faint white light shot down from the sky, one after another, one after another, and a righteous energy filled the whole world.
There was a roar of thunder in the group of monsters, and countless black smoke swept up, resisting the holy light in the sky.
The light and smoke melted into each other, making a hissing sound, and wisps of light smoke drifted away in the wind, making the atmosphere blurry.
Not knowing where to end.
A huge full moon shines on the sky and the earth.
Under the holy light, a cover of black smoke covers the land with a radius of a hundred miles.
There are no clouds in other places.
At the intersection of light and smoke, green smoke curls up, making it look so clean. , leisurely.
In the distance, Tian Xinzi sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the few fights just now destroyed the nearby mountains, and the formation is not complete, not to mention that there is no time to set up the formation.
Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Demons Destroying God Formation will be destroyed."
Not enough to resist these strange white lights, well, it’s a pity.”
As if to confirm Tian Xinzi's judgment, the black clouds in several parts of the Ten Thousand Demons Destroying God Formation gradually faded away.
Then, more than a dozen holes were revealed in the entire black smoke cover, and the holy light poured in from them. , like boiling hot and splashing snow, the demon cloud of the Ten Thousand Demons Destroying God Formation flashed red and disappeared completely.
The cross in the sky became more and more dazzling, and countless stars flashed their dazzling brilliance beside him.
The cold, holy brilliance swept the entire mountainous area.
Those demons and ghosts were in a miserable state.
Except for a ghost king who was protected by the Seven Treasures Ruyi and was not afraid of the holy light in the sky, the other demons, regardless of their high or low level, all howled miserably and smoke curled up from their bodies.
Those with advanced skills used Xuan Gong to transform and fled in panic.
Those with shallow skills were simply destroyed by the holy light.
In the end, not even the Yuanshen with the surname of Pure Yin could escape.
Their entire souls were scattered and they died miserably on the spot.
The Ghost King was furious and roared: "You bastards, look at my anger breaking through a thousand layers of formations."
The green sword light rolled and rolled, and gradually emanated from the tip of his sword, like a huge flower.
Green lotuses bloomed all over the land within ten miles.
Countless thin lotus petals, mixed with the cold air of death, overwhelmingly covered the Holy See army.
More petals transformed by sword light flew upwards, blocking the brilliance of the sky.
Because of this, many little monsters got a chance to breathe and used escape techniques to escape.
The army of demons was defeated miserably.
Even though they had thousands of magical skills that they had not yet used, when they encountered the powerful holy light that naturally restrained them, they had no choice but to flee in confusion.
Only the Ghost King used his single-handed sword without mercy and struck out a sword condensed with thousands of years of hard work, and killed the Holy See army.
The Qibao Ruyi hanging high in the sky seemed to know the ghost king's intention, and emitted a more intense colorful light, which made the sword flowers in the sky magnificent.
Between heaven and earth, apart from the holy cross in the sky, there was only this huge green lotus in the sky.
Exuding his most dazzling brilliance.
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, the Pope felt relieved.
He grabbed Filot with a smile and ordered: "God's Judgment, activate it with all your strength...
Let's see how powerful he is."
The Holy See's army cheered in unison, and everyone activated God's Judgment at the same time.
Countless white light pillars shot down from the sky and enveloped the Holy See Army.
The curling white light strips extracted huge holy power from them and condensed them into white light balls, with brilliance inside, as if Like crystal.
The Pope pointed a finger at the angry King of Ghosts, and a blood-red holy light hit the Ghost King's forehead.
The Pope laughed loudly and proudly: "Accept the wrath of Christ, foreign warrior...
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This is directly from Christ.
The final sorrow and anger of being crucified."
The green lotus petals in the sky rushed over one after another, crushing the pope's red light.
The ghost king trembled all over and stepped back more than a hundred meters; the pope's body was shaken, and a bloodshot thread slowly hung from the corner of his mouth. suffered some internal injuries.
The Ghost King roared wildly, and the sword light rushed over with even more brilliance.
God's Judgment had already been completed when the Ghost King was blocked.
After all, more than ten thousand clergymen activated it at the same time.
The concentration of holy power was greatly increased, and the activation time was also much shorter.
Countless white light balls roared towards the Ghost King.
In the sky, rays of light, with a roar that made people tremble all over, blasted directly and continuously towards the Ghost King.
Qibao Ruyi emitted a light as bright as the sun.
It took the initiative to face the brilliant light in the sky, and firmly withstood this terrifying blow that was enough to kill gods and demons.
With a loud noise, Qibao Ruyi exploded completely, and a ball of light spread crazily in all directions.
The pope's expression changed drastically, and he stood too close.
No longer caring about the issue of face, he pulled Felot, who was still breathing, and fled in panic.
He shot out powerful holy lights with his backhand, just to resist the absolutely terrifying explosive power.
The Ghost King was shaking all over.
The Holy See's army gathered tens of thousands of people and issued the Divine Judgment.
The power was even ten times greater than the Heavenly Tribulation.
How could he withstand the self-destructive power of Qibao Ruyi?
He barely escaped from the power of the Divine Judgment.
With blood splattering everywhere, he cried bitterly and ran towards Tian Xinzi and the others, shouting crazily: "Your Majesty, I...
I'm sorry for you."
Behind them, the powerful power of God's Judgment gathered into a curtain of light spanning more than a hundred miles, sweeping towards Tian Xinzi and the others' formation.
Tian Xinzi shouted: "Fellow Taoists, it's our turn to face them...
The Tianxing Sect's sect will launch the Star Gathering Formation with all their strength."
The flag gates that had been arranged long ago flashed in the air one by one.
Tian Xinzi took the lead and more than 500 people from the three generations of the Tianxing Sect worked together to launch the star gathering array.
The starlight all over the sky suddenly converged, and the whole world darkened.
Starlight fell from the sky with a subtle and mysterious chirping sound, and the birds threw themselves into the flag gates like birds in the forest.
All the disciples of the Tianxing Sect had thick or light silver clouds emerging from their bodies, pulling wisps of silver light ribbons that were constantly circling in the air.
All these huge star powers finally gathered on Tian Xinzi's body.
Tian Xinzi trembled all over, and his body seemed to have grown in size.
He pressed his right hand quickly and shot out the strongest Star Gathering Sword Qi in his life.
The characteristic of the Star-Gathering Sword Qi is that it continuously absorbs the surrounding star power and continuously enhances the power of its attack.
When he first took action, it was just a beam of light as thick as an index finger.
After shooting for ten miles, it was already a huge beam of light that was nearly a mile thick.
With a trace of beautiful music, this beam of light collided head-on with the Holy See's Divine Judgment.
Behind, Tian Xinzi's face was as pale as water, and he waved his hands repeatedly.
Silver barriers appeared in both camps.
These light curtains hanging from the sky were only a few feet thick, but were hundreds of miles long.
Countless stars flashed inside, It seems real and illusory, hazy to the extreme.
And behind, more than a thousand disciples of Dunjia Sect's Five Elements Sect worked together to launch the Great Five Elements Extermination Formation.
Countless giant trees, raging flames, layers of water waves, and mountains of swords bypassed the sphere of influence of the Star Gathering Formation and smashed towards the head of the Vatican army.
And in the sky above, countless bolides roared down with scorching flames.
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The master of the Sword Control Sect scolded, and his disciples responded in unison.
Countless rays of brilliance of various colors swept out, mixed with the formidable sound of the golden blades piercing the air, and stabbed at the people of the Holy See indiscriminately.
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect shook his head with great grievance: "Oh, you have so many disciples, so I have no choice but to make a fool of myself."
Under the swaying feather fan, the gentle breeze, countless petals, charming light, and fragrant fragrance, appeared in front of more than a dozen flying gods.
Under the leadership of the goddess, the singing and dancing people floated towards the Holy See and others.
And behind, other monks from other sects agreed in unison, and their proud flying swords flew out one after another under the control of a black-bearded old man.
Suddenly, countless brilliance swept through the sky, and all kinds of rare birds and beasts screamed in unison, and flew into the air one after another. go.
"Namo Amitabha, all donors from other places, you can't blame us monks for using the large number of people to bully the small people...
You are the first to invade our territory, and we should be unreasonable.
Senior brothers, don't be polite, today is our accumulation.
Great opportunity for external skills.”
The sky was filled with Buddhist chants, and countless bald heads threw their heavy Zen staffs in unison.
Those with low Taoism, the Zen staff brought golden Buddha light like sword light and hit the heads of the Vatican people head-on.
Those with low Taoism, the Zen staff transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, roared angrily and then spewed out golden flames and rolled towards the Vatican army.
There were also a few bald old monks who were profound in Taoism and had ignored worldly affairs for a long time.
They waved their hands and scattered countless golden dots, which turned into Buddha-like sacred objects such as birds of paradise, golden lotuses, and bodhi trees, filling the place with circles of colorful Buddha light.
The space where the Holy See army is located.
God's Judgment and the Star-Gathering Sword Qi collided head-on.
Silently, the Star-Gathering Sword Qi poked a big hole in the light curtain of God's Judgment.
After the light dimmed a lot, under the control of Tian Xinzi, it stabbed at Troy and other ascetics.
The powerful force of God's Judgment slammed into the silver light curtain blocking the road, destroying one hundred and seventy-nine layers of light curtains, and was finally annihilated when it was about to catch up with the Ghost King.
The Ghost King was furious, distressed, and heartbroken that the treasure given by his emperor was destroyed.
Without a word, he grabbed the sword and rushed back, muttering: "Damn it, you ruined my wish, and so did I.
I’m going to fight you.
Damn it, my children are afraid of your bullshit, but I’m not afraid.”
A hand suddenly grabbed the Ghost King.
The Ghost King roared and struggled away, but he was not shaken away.
Instead, a huge force almost caused him to dislocate.
The Ghost King looked back in horror.
Tian Xinzi's body was flashing with silver light, and he shouted breathlessly: "Senior... this... this is not your fault alone...
Today, what happened today cannot be improved. . . .
If the junior makes a mistake, you, the senior, need to step back."
Tian Xinzi's whole body is filled with the star power gathered by the Star Gathering Array.
Even though he has reached the top level of the Star Gathering Realm, he cannot withstand the greatest power in the world.
Now he feels that the Nascent Soul is about to collapse.
Yi Yi grabbed the Ghost King, but felt his heart was shaking so hard that he couldn't speak.
The Ghost King was not a random person, he roared angrily, turned around and left after Tian Xinzi.
Tian Xinzi single-handedly sent the Ghost King into the Star Gathering Formation of the Tianxing Sect.
He looked up to the sky and let out a wild roar.
The seven flying swords of his surname Ming Xiangxiu turned into a golden rainbow, carrying a strong silver light and crashing towards him with the sound of thunderbolts.
The Pope.
Then, without any reservations, the Tianxin Pearl, a magic weapon that he had worked hard to cultivate, flew out with the powerful star power in his body.
Seven groups of silver light roared, covering up all the brilliance in the world and facing the Pope's chest and abdomen.
Hit between.
The Holy See army had just been thrown into a panic by the self-destruction of a Qibao Ruyi, and the formation was temporarily disorganized.
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The Pope had just managed to get rid of the power of the flames in embarrassment, and was about to issue an order to rectify his troops, when attacks from the decent monks from Middle-earth were already coming in like a tide.
Amidst the miserable howl, the fastest sword-controlling sect fired thousands of swords.
How could the more than a thousand low-level deacons and low-level priests have the time to resist the continuous stabs?
The protective holy light was shattered like pieces of paper, and they howled for a while.
Afterwards, there were hundreds of holes all over his body, and even his souls were slaughtered until no one was left alive, and they fell down one after another.
Troy and his five hundred ascetic monks were worthy of being the backbone of the Holy See.
They activated a holy light shield with all their strength, protecting everyone except the Pope and Philot.
Immediately, the Five Elements Divine Thunder of the Great Five Elements Extermination Formation attacked one after another.
Giant trees collided with each other, fire and sea waves collided with each other, and the golden swords roared, shrouding the entire Holy See army as if the end of the world was coming.
The Holy Light Shield groaned, and Trotter and the other five hundred ascetic monks groaned miserably, with a trace of blood seeping from the corners of their mouths.
At this moment, meteorites from the sky arrived in large numbers, and clusters of dazzling red light kept flashing on the holy light shield.
Troy and the others were trembling all over, with only one thought in their minds: "How could they have such a powerful force?"
But how do they know that the Taoism of the Middle Earth is originally used to trigger the power of the heaven and earth with the power of one person, and one person can cause the thunder to strike, let alone the combined efforts of thousands of people, not to mention that it is carefully arranged and utilized to the maximum extent.
What about the power emitted by the great array of feng shui power in the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers?
Just when the Holy Light Shield was about to collapse, Galanti and the others finally came to their senses and hurriedly replenished their Holy Power into the Holy Light Shield.
Troy and the others finally felt lighter and gasped desperately.
The situation had just improved when countless flying sword magic weapons attacked again, including giant dragons transformed from the heavy Zen staffs of the ascetic monks.
The heavy blow made all the clergymen feel as if they were carrying a mountain.
I almost cried and begged for mercy.
If the Pope was in their formation, with the endless holy power of his thorns headband, he could have withstood this wave of offensive.
However, the Pope was targeted by Tian Xinzi.
How could his life be so good compared to the powerful force from the star gathering array?
The sword energy knocked the Pope to pieces The person was so shocked that he flew back hundreds of miles.
When he was still looking for where he was in a daze, seven golden rainbows roared towards his head.
Before the shrill sword energy could reach his body, the Pope's holy robes were already in pieces.
As if separated by a sharp knife.
The Pope was shocked, and a thick layer of bloody holy light surged up on his body.
However, seven flying swords shuttled back and forth in the light.
Although they failed to pierce the Pope's defense, they also left traces of blood on his body.
The situation Very dangerous.
Filot shouted wildly: "Your Majesty, we must return to the army.
While the power of divine purification in the sky is still there, we can deal with them with the help of God's infinite power.
Your Majesty, hurry up, otherwise there will be no time...
Their spells are too weird and unfair at all.
They all come from a distance.
Our attack methods and our magic cannot hit them. " The Pope was now extremely frightened, and a deep despair appeared in his heart.
How did he know that the monks in Middle-earth were so terrifying?
How did he know that their attack methods were so terrifying. . .
The scoundrels launched attacks from a distance one by one across hundreds of kilometers of roads, and the Holy See's most extensive attack magic only had a range of more than thirty kilometers.
Beyond this distance, it would not be effective at all.
Even for those holy knights and other warriors, the maximum distance of the thrusts they sent out after praying was only five kilometers.
How could they be their opponents?
Their long swords could actually fly out of their hands.
This, this. . .
Are they warriors or mages?
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The Pope was still thinking wildly, but Tian Xinzi's Tian Xin Beads came one after another.
Seven strong silver lights hit the Pope at the same time.
Tian Xinzi, who was riding the wind, shouted wildly: "Explode, explode, explode, explode, explode, explode, explode." ."
He had condensed his star power for hundreds of years, and the Tianxin Pearl that he had finally cultivated from several star stones exploded at the same time.
A huge ball of light enveloped the Pope's body, and then the whole thing exploded.
Tian Xinzi himself retreated in a hurry.
He never thought that after being blessed by the Star Gathering Formation, Tian Xin Bead would have such terrifying power.
A million-ton nuclear bomb probably has this power.
The strong light made Tian Xinzi's eyes dim.
The Pope spat out a mouthful of blood crazily, and then he couldn't say anything else.
He just spat out mouthfuls of blood after mouthfuls of blood.
The blood-red holy light on his body had been shaken to pieces, and only thorns appeared on his head.
The ring did not move at all, and a steady stream of holy power was replenished into his body.
It was precisely because of this that he saved his life by hugging the Pope.
His broken internal organs were healed in less than a minute with the powerful holy power.
As for Filot, the ambitious referee who wanted to take over the papal throne, he was simply unable to resist the power of such fear, and was directly torn into the most basic molecular state.
The Pope roared: "Oh my God, you killed Philot..."
His most trusted confidant was killed, and the Pope had gone a little crazy.
Especially when he saw that the Holy See army did nothing at all and could only resist the crazy and stormy offensive of the Middle-earth monks in an awkward and passive manner.
The thorn ring suddenly poked out more than a dozen sharp teeth, piercing deeply into the flesh of the Pope's head.
Even greater holy power poured into the Pope's body ten times faster than before, and his body gradually expanded.
He stood up and struck out with his palm.
Tian Xinzi's seven flying swords were knocked back for hundreds of miles, and seven deep blood marks appeared on the Pope's palm.
Tian Xinzi pounced again, the seal in his hand turned sharply, and the star power in the surrounding sky violently turned into whirlpools, sinking the Pope deeply into it.
Tian Xinzi scolded, and with a finger, a bright silver ball of true energy hit the Pope's heart.
And here, the Holy See army not only has to endure strong physical pressure, but also endures endless mental torture.
The surroundings seemed like the Paradise of Paradise in the West, with beautiful and solemn golden Arhats sitting on golden lotuses.
The sound of Sanskrit chants from their mouths made the murderous aura and hatred in their hearts dissipate.
It seemed that they had no power to support them anymore. .
What's even more irritating is that there are countless beauties with extremely solemn faces, like virgins, but their actions are like witches, constantly pulling their reverie.
Anyone who cannot control anything in his heart will immediately have the innate Yuan Magnetic True Fire burning in from the seven orifices, and the entire body will be incinerated except for a piece of skin.
Troy wailed: "Oh God, what kind of enemies are they?"
He has experienced countless winds and rains and has seen countless clever enemies.
But no matter how powerful the enemy was, even members of the dark group, he would rely on the holy sword in his hand to kill them with a single step.
At that time, the battle between the two sides was a real face-to-face bloody battle with swords and guns.
Even if it was a magic fight, both sides at least stood where they could see it.
It was the same as now, the opponent simply launched the attack like a missile.
Come here, there's no room for counterattack Troy was depressed when another wave of meteorites fell from the sky, and the Five Elements also experienced subtle changes.
The giant wood was cut into pieces by the golden knife, which only increased the intensity of the fire; the sharp golden knife was burned into iron by the fierce fire.
The juice turned into sharp strips of light, piercing back and forth around the holy light cover; the iron juice was mixed in the water, so the huge waves also had the sharpness of swords, which was simply unbelievable. . .
The Middle-earth monks let their magic weapons and flying swords exert their power on the holy light shield.
They themselves used hand seals to release the thunder in their palms one by one.
Thunder rumbled all over the sky, and golden light fell from the sky, hitting the holy light shield heavily.
But those kind-hearted monks were not polite when they got angry.
Each one let out a thick roar, and a golden light appeared with one finger, and the golden glow like a magic pestle was blasted against the holy light shield, Its power is often like a blockbuster, and its weird strength also offsets the holy light of many holy light shields.
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The place was still busy.
A clear light flashed in the east.
Daodezong led a large number of people and arrived.
Seeing that the place was already on fire, the old Taoist Fatian was too lazy to say hello and shouted: "Everyone, Taoist priests, Friend, we are late, there is nothing to say, let’s use all the magic we are proud of to show this group of foreigners how powerful they are.”
With a roar, the monks who originally wanted to release the sword light saw that the outside of the holy light shield was already as light as a dense rain, with no gaps left, so they all made seals with their hands, and struck with lightning from their palms.
The rumbling thunder immediately became more intensive.
On the side of Tao De Sect, Fa Tian Dao is just trying to establish his authority among his fellow sects.
There are more than 2,000 disciples from the four branches of Tao De Sect and three generations of disciples.
They work together to set up the Qingxiao Demon Subduing Array.
Huge electric lights are flashing in the array.
It flashed and made loud chirping sounds, and the momentum was astonishing.
Here, the true energy ball shot by Tian Xinzi hit the pope's heart.
A stream of pure true energy penetrated the pope's body straight into his heart, and was transformed into the energy-destroying finger force halfway, like a blade.
The meridians on half of the Pope's body were torn apart.
The pope howled miserably and spurted out a mouthful of blood, forcefully knocking Tian Xinzi's fingers out of his body.
He was dizzy and listless, but he looked at Tian Xinzi with great joy: "So, it's here with you."
Tian Xinzi was stunned for a moment, what's going on here?
He spurted out his innate vitality, and seven flying swords turned into rainbows, becoming even more powerful and twisting into a web of light that headed towards the Pope to cover his head.
The pope shouted in ecstasy, and a bloody lightsaber appeared in his hand.
He did not go to meet the enemy Tian Xinzi's sword light, but a bloody holy light shot to the east, in the direction of the Tianxing Sect's mountain gate.
Tian Xinzi thought in his mind and roared: "No."
The thunder in his palm seemed to cost nothing, mixed with a burst of his own innate vitality, and blasted towards the Pope overwhelmingly.
The pope laughed wildly and allowed thousands of thunders and fires to explode, causing blood and flesh to fly all over his body.
A bloody holy light remained motionless.
With a crisp sound, Tian Xinzi collected it in the Tianxing Sect's main hall.
The scarab, which was suppressed with heavy spells, felt the breath of holy light in the sky, shattered the forty-nine seals, and rose into the air with a soft chirp, crashing into the sky.
After breaking through the Tianxing Sect's mountain-protecting formation, a golden light shot directly in the direction of the Pope.
The closer the scarab and the thorn ring came, the faster the blood-colored holy light on the Pope changed.
Gradually, a golden light flashed from the Pope, and Tian Xinzi's palm thunder could no longer touch his body.
A huge force that should not be possessed by the human world suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield
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