The lightnings on the priests shot out like snakes, and layers of strange ripples erupted on the entire gray barrier, and then the whole thing collapsed.
At the same time as the barrier collapsed, huge mantra sounds came from the mouths of the priests, and countless yellow talismans hit Yi Chen and the others like rain.
Yi Chen huddled behind Gurungs with a smile.
With so many powerful and perverted old ghosts around, he was too lazy to take action himself.
Dracula was ranked fifth among the people present, but the weakest one.
He was just at the level of an intermediate grand duke.
He was hit by those spells and rolled around like a hydrangea, scaring many experts from the Philip family.
He ran over like flying, several people grabbed him with one hand, and the others put up a black magic cover regardless of anything, and firmly enveloped Dracula inside.
Gurungsi laughed sinisterly, and the magic power of his whole body was emitted without any reservation, and the vastness and years were emitted at the same time.
The broken space tore apart the collapsing gray barrier set up by the priests, and the rapid passage of time caused the priests in the sky to age a hundred times faster than normal.
The old man in red robe clearly felt the rapid passage of his life force.
He roared in horror: "God, what kind of devils are they?"
Looking at his muscles shrinking rapidly, he felt his strength.
As it continued to dissipate, the vision gradually became dim, and all the priests screamed in horror.
They still don't know that if the strange magic power on them hadn't slowed down the effect of the power of time on them, they would have turned into mummies within three seconds.
Kefeisi and the other three princes laughed sinisterly.
Their bodies had returned to the most powerful state a thousand years ago, and they were too lazy to use magic.
Besides, Gurungs' magic ruled this space now, and they didn't want to risk their magic.
The danger of conflict.
They summoned the proud weapons of their youth from the small dimensional space created by their own magic power, and flew into the sky like those marquises, slashing and killing in the hail of bullets.
A prince who can use his own power is a terrifying concept.
Their speed is more than ten times faster than those of the marquis, and powerful magic is filled with them, and the overall destructive power is thousands of times stronger.
Often with a single sword blow, a priest and the entire barrier outside their body can be blown to pieces.
Sakura, on the other hand, stood on the spot, wielding the dark sword energy one after another, cutting the priest in the air into two pieces like a target.
Phil and the others were very good at learning from Yi Chen.
Except for Chekov who couldn't bear to use his mental power to throw more than a dozen priests in the air, everyone else stood behind Yi Chen and watched.
Lively.
The massacre ended in less than thirty seconds, leaving only the old man in red robe who looked to be 120 years old, leaning on the roadside, looking at the horrors in front of him with turbid eyes. characters.
Gurungs sneered and took back his magic power.
Just now, he cast two large-scale secret arts at the same time, and it felt a little difficult.
After all, it was a barrier set up by more than 500 priests at the same time.
In order to destroy this tough barrier, Gurungs consumed His strength is definitely not as easy as what he shows now.
Seeing that Gurungs didn't speak, the other three princes also shut up.
As for Dracula, he was arranging his tattered clothes in a panic, angrily stroking the black marks on his face caused by the spell, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Therefore, Yi Chen walked up and asked the old man in red robe with a smile: "Dear old gentleman, hello...
Well, you don't seem to be in a good situation now.
Can you tell us which seat you are in?"
What about the eminent monks of the temple?
Are you monks or Taoist priests?
Your magic skills are all inherited from China.
I think your magic skills are very strange.
You are not a monk, you are not a Taoist."
Sakura sneered from behind: "Yi, if I'm not mistaken, they are the priests of the temple used by the emperor, Dahongpao, and their status is very high.
As for the other people, I think they came from other temples.
Gather your companions, I don’t think there’s anything worth asking.”
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Yi Chen nodded gently, smashed the old man's throat with a punch, and muttered: "Okay, then let's solve your pain.
Being stuck in the unnatural aging process for a long time is a very scary thing. . . .
Sakura, this incident won’t be seen by the people around you.”
Sakura shook her head and said with a smile: "No, the barrier they set up will allow the nearby people to see the same scenery as normal.
The only trouble is that now the barrier is broken, and this mansion It has also been destroyed, how will we explain it then?”
Yi Chen gave the order nonchalantly: "Chali, Chali, find us a house where we can stay, as soon as possible.
Let's find a place to stay first.
Princes, do you have any opinions?"
Gurungs and the others shook their heads, what opinions could they have?
While they were enjoying the last bite of breakfast, the entire roof collapsed, followed by an inexplicable massacre.
Their heads were still confused, so there was no way they could express any opinions.
Yi Chen stretched out and looked at Sakura with a smile: "I think my manpower can start to take over the Yamaguchi-gumi's territory in Tokyo.
As long as 300 vampire friends are left to sit in Tokyo, there should be no problem.
I wonder if we can see snow on Mount Fuji?
We should go to Mount Fuji.
Well, what about the symbol of Japan?
Are there cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji?"
Sakura looked yearning: "Of course, under Mount Fuji, it is the time when cherry blossoms are blooming.
I have been thinking that among the cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, whether I kill others or others kill me, it is the world.
The most beautiful thing on earth.”
Yi Chen interrupted Ying's words without any sense of beauty: "Come on, come on, Ying, don't use that cheap bushido spirit to anesthetize yourself.
You have to understand one thing at all times.
To survive in this world, you can only have An idea, then, is that you keep killing your enemies, forever Don't be like when you fall.
Only by believing in your own strength can you live more easily.
I never think that being chopped off by others in the sky is a good thing.
Of course, if I chop off someone else's head, that's very good."
Ying smiled bitterly and looked at Yi Chen shaking his head gently.
He really couldn't say anything else.
The two people's ideas were completely unrelated.
Gurungs and the others have no interest in the so-called cherry blossoms and the spirit of Bushido.
Dracula just rubbed his palms excitedly: "There are many strong ninjas in Mount Fuji.
I believe their blood will be delicious."
Yi Chen chuckled: "Of course, of course, you can taste it at will.
Of course, there is one more thing we need to do before going to Mount Fuji.
Sakura, we must stabilize our territory in Tokyo, those Yamaguchi group We need to eradicate all the officials, and we also need to bribe those officials who have connections with the Yamaguchi group.”
Sakura's face darkened: "Yes, we can't have trouble happen when we leave.
Well, I know the list of officials who are related to Yamaguchi.
Do we need to visit them one by one?"
Yi Chen sneered: "Are they worthy?
We just send out invitations to invite them over.
Well, Jester's bomb should explode soon.
I think the adults in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department should know that our power cannot be underestimated." despise, no matter from any On the one hand, he should be the first one to visit us.
Sakura, please find a better tea pavilion.
Well, I owe you the best sushi, so we need to save money. , There will be many places to spend money in the future.”
Gurungs and the others were dumbfounded as they watched Yi Chen shamelessly say these words, and couldn't help but praise in their hearts: "Master Philip did not choose the wrong person.
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This guy must be the one to do business..."
They understood to some extent.
Why was Yi Chen hired as the president of the Philip Family European Company, even though he has not officially taken office yet.
Early in the morning two days later, a quiet road in Shibuya was crowded with burly men wearing uniform black suits.
Among them were killers sent by Yi Chen from London, and more were members of the Yamaguchi group.
These guys After Ying brought people to the door overnight, they were beaten severely to let them know who was in charge of the world now, so they naturally obeyed Ying's orders.
When they think about it, Sakura is also a big boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and now that the bosses have rebelled, as minions, what else can they do, other than to listen to whoever is more powerful.
Outside a small black wooden door, more than twenty cars drove in mysteriously.
Each of them was either fat and big-eared, or as skinny as an opium ghost, but they all had a silvery look on their faces, full of dismay.
The middle-aged man, who had the characteristics of being loyal, unfilial, benevolent and full of hypocrisy, got out of the car like a thief and hurriedly walked in the door.
Jester, who was leaning against the door frame, muttered disdainfully: "What the hell are you so afraid of?
No tabloid reporter will find you.
Don't you see that we are all around you?"
Indeed, Yi was surrounded by people.
Chen's men and horses and members of the Yamaguchi-gumi controlled by Sakura, and there are many vampire bats flying back and forth in the sky, no matter how powerful the reporter is, it is difficult to get past the thunder pool.
Sakura was dressed in a light pink kimono, and with a warm smile on her face, she greeted these people who held great and small powers in the main courtyard of the tea pavilion.
Almost everyone knew Sakura, and none of them knew that Yamaguchi had always had such a handsome person beside him.
But now they all know that Sakura seems to have completely betrayed the Yamaguchi-gumi and has become a major problem for Yamaguchi-gumi.
No one was willing to accept Ying's invitation, but the invitation sent by Ying contained a sniper rifle bullet, and the bullet was wrapped with a green banknote.
The naked threat made these shrewd bureaucrats make up their minds to accept the invitation.
After all, they would rather have a lot of extra money in their pockets than have an extra hole in their foreheads.
Even if Sakura fails in the future, Yamaguchi can still have an excuse to explain: "We were forced.
You know, you have fled Tokyo, what else can we do?"
These treacherous bureaucrats entered the room obediently, sat on the floor at the long table, and looked at Yi Chen, who was sitting in the main seat, a little strangely.
Yi Chen ignored their strange looks and raised his glass with a smile.
Gore filled it carefully for him.
Then Yi Chen congratulated him: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work.
Please drink first...
There are still a few people who haven't arrived yet.
I think we should wait a little longer, after all, it’s still early.”
After all, it was the head of the Metropolitan Police Department who was bolder.
He looked at Sakura who was standing in the courtyard to welcome guests through the crack in the door, and asked: "Excuse me, sir, is it not Mr.
Sakura who invited us here?
Are you?"
Yi Chen drank it all in one gulp and babbled: "Ah, the Japanese wine is too light, it really doesn't suit my taste.
Mr.
Ying's dough is a bit thin, and he is embarrassed to say many things.
Exit, so this evil person, Let me take the role.
Well, sir, aren't you the judge of the Tokyo District?
Please sit down.
Please sit down.
It turns out that you were bribed by the Yamaguchi-gumi.
No wonder I have never seen the Yamaguchi-gumi's villains.
They are being sentenced.”
The judge lost his composure.
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His serious face suddenly twisted and he looked at Yi Chen angrily.
Phil and Gore, who were behind Yi Chen, immediately showed murderous intent on their faces, and their strong bodies made a subtle crackling sound of joint movement.
The judge trembled all over and sat down at the long table obediently.
Yi Chen smiled with satisfaction: "Well, it's not easy for you to be an official, so you should make some extra money for yourself.
We can all understand, right?"
Yi Chen's words offended everyone at the same time, and everyone looked at Yi Chen fiercely.
And Yingying had already swept into the room like the wind, and said with a smile: "Yi, there are still three people who haven't come.
I don't think they will come.
They didn't pay attention to our warning at all, what should we do?"
Yi Chen ordered outside: "Dear Jester, it's time to take action.
Anyone who didn't come, including their families, will be killed by me now."
Jester responded distantly and rushed out with Chekov, Skye and the others.
The four vampire masters gently closed the door of the room, while the officials present turned pale, secretly glad that they had arrived honestly.
Yi Chen and Ying looked at each other and nodded lightly.
Ying sat down next to Yi Chen with a smile, drinking alone, never looking at these officials again.
Yi Chen chuckled and raised his glass and said, "We are real people, so, gentlemen, I don't want to waste your time.
Come on, let's have a drink first.
Everyone here is a friend, so we shouldn't be too formal."
The bureaucrats looked at each other and slowly raised their glasses.
They did not want to risk their lives and offend people like Yi Chen.
They were just a little strange.
When Yamaguchi hosted a banquet for them in the past, there was always a sumptuous banquet, but did Sakura and the others just want to feed them with sake?
Yi Chen was silent for a while, and an invisible pressure made all the bureaucrats feel anxious.
After their heads sank, he chuckled and said: "Everyone, don't say that we don't understand etiquette, but I think that you are I am in a high position and have never eaten anything good.
Therefore, we should not use worldly habits to entertain you with tasteless food.
I am a practical person, and solid banknotes should be more valuable than boring food.
Attractive."
Phil and Gore silently took out two large suitcases from behind, placed them heavily on the table, and opened the lids, revealing two suitcases of U.S. dollars inside.
Yi Chen casually picked up a banknote, lit it with a matchstick, lit his big cigar with green flames, and said with a smile: "Here are 20 million US dollars, in exchange for your promise, then It is an organization that will support Sakura and Sakura no matter what.
As long as you make a promise, it will be yours.”
The bureaucrats looked at each other.
They had never seen such a public bribe.
When Yamaguchi sent them bribes, he always gave them privately and in a very elegant way.
Yi Chen's behavior made them feel a deep sense of humiliation.
Could it be that they were beggars?
Yi Chen was using an extremely humiliating method to give them the money, almost as a charity.
Money is lovely, but these bureaucrats seem to have a little bit of self-esteem and they don't want to use this method to obtain these beautiful banknotes.
Of course, this so-called self-esteem may be just the arrogant and hypocritical face they have after they have been officials for too long.
Perhaps this external halo is the last thing worth cherishing in these Japanese bureaucrats.
Therefore, Yi Chen trampled on their last valuable things so wantonly, and they still felt deep anger in their hearts.
A fat guy suddenly stood up, pointed at Yi Chen and yelled: "Bagaya Road..."
Before he could finish his words, the Moon-killing Sword Sheath in Sakura's hand had already hit his lower abdomen hard.
The prosecutor-general, who held the power of judicial prosecution in the Tokyo area, lay on the ground holding his belly and groaned.
He vomited in his mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of yellow gall water.
Sakura drank a bottle of sake lightly and said coldly: "Baga Yalu, don't you know how to respect your master?
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You are a bunch of ignorant people."
Yi Chen smoothed things over with a smile: "Everyone, we actually just want to solve these problems as quickly as possible, isn't it?
You just accept the money and then help Mr.
Ying to do things honestly.
That's enough.
How much is dignity worth?"
Is money and dignity worth your lives?"
Yi Chen looked at the bureaucrats who looked extremely sad, and smiled sinisterly: "Of course, you can completely ignore my persuasion.
Then, you can leave this room safely.
Of course, I absolutely do not guarantee that you will Can you leave this yard safely...
Well, my Japanese is not good, can you understand what I mean?
I mean, if you don't have some money in your pocket, you will be dead today. ” Sakura sneered a few times, and Shayue rolled lightly in her hand.
Occasionally, Shayue ejected half of the sword, and wisps of sad sword energy suddenly burst out in the room, stinging the eyes of these bureaucrats.
I dare not say anything.
Yi Chen chuckled, as if a thousand-year-old pervert had seen a group of delicate and cute little girls.
He blew out a few smoke rings, lightly touched the table with his fingers a few times, and said with a smile: " Everyone, I'm not forcing you to perform pornographic performances.
Is it so difficult to decide?
Swear allegiance to Mr.
Sakura and never go against Mr.
Sakura's wishes within the scope of your authority.
You will be able to earn a large amount of US dollars immediately.
Why not?”
Yi Chen pressed his fingers harder and harder, and gradually, the hard tabletop under his fingers cracked into cracks, and finally a piece of the tabletop collapsed completely.
There was a crisp sound, and all the bureaucrats were shaken, and they swallowed hard.
Yi Chen frowned and suddenly jumped up and yelled: "Damn it, you bastards, I've given you a lot of time to think.
Don't think about that old bastard Yamaguchi Mu, he's dead, you either have to accept it Qian swears, or I will kill you now."
Yi Chen casually grabbed the nearest police boss, lifted him up, and almost shouted in his face: "You, you bastard, swear to obey Ying Ming, yes, swear, otherwise I will kill you now You.
You have tens of thousands of policemen, but I guarantee that you will be dead before they arrive.
You, swear, then take the money and get out."
Yi Chen punched this guy hard in the abdomen. , and then threw him into the corner of the room.
This guy who used to be extremely majestic actually burst into tears, rushed towards Yi Chen crazily, lay down at his feet, and reached for the banknotes in the suitcase with trembling hands.
He retched in his mouth, but he forcefully swallowed the spitted out gastric juice again.
Yi Chen stepped on his back, took out his handkerchief and flicked the unnecessary dust on his leather shoes, and said coldly: "This gentleman has set an example, what about you?"
Phil and Gore coldly took out their commonly used large-caliber pistols from their suit pockets, loaded the bullets coldly, and then slowly stood up.
A pair of trembling hands reached for the suitcase.
Although they were terrified, they still divided the money equally.
According to Yi Chen's estimation, the error in the banknotes allocated to each of them would not exceed one thousand US dollars.
Yi Chen couldn't help but deeply admire the shrewdness of these guys.
They were indeed geniuses who took bribes and bent the law.
Under such circumstances, they did not forget to benefit themselves as much as possible.
The vomiting judge struggled to get up, and his trembling hands reached for the pile of banknotes left on the table.
Yi Chen's foot cruelly stepped on his hand and turned it hard several times.
The pain made the guy howl miserably, and the heavy tabletop under his hand creaked and groaned.
Yi Chen chuckled: "Dear sir, you seem to have a lot of backbone, but do you actually want to accept this humble gift from me?"
Phil's pistol was close to the judge's head, and the guy yelled crazily: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my fault, I shouldn't have been disrespectful to you, please forgive me, please forgive me...
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I sincerely I hope you will forgive me and please let me go.
I will definitely obey you and respect you in the future.”
Yi Chen laughed yinly and slowly let go of his feet.
The frightened guy ignored the severe pain in his lower abdomen and lay on the ground respectfully and tremblingly.
He kowtowed heavily and kept shouting: " Sir, I swear that I will obey Mr.
Sakura’s leadership and I will become his strongest ally.”
Yi Chen kicked him in the face and shouted: "Baga, how do you deserve to be Ying's ally?
You are all slaves.
Do you understand?
I will give you money and you will do things honestly.
Do you understand?
Otherwise, I will kill you."
Just like you, you bastard, your daughter is studying in an aristocratic school in Tokyo, right?
If you dare to disobey.
Following Ying's orders, I think she will be very happy to act as the heroine of the pornographic film.
I guarantee that you will have your own children.
Beware of your disobedience.
My son went to Thailand to become a transsexual, but your daughter?
Huh, there are many things in the world that are worse than death.”
Yi Chen looked at them viciously: "Even your old mother, I have to offend God to say that there are many perverts in the world who are very interested in old ladies.
Well, you must always remember that you are Ying's slaves, you He’s a slave now, huh.”
These bureaucrats were sweating profusely and looked at Yi Chen as if they had seen a devil.
Yi Chen chuckled, gently helped the judge, wiped the shoe prints on his face with his own hands, and said with a smile: "Of course, Ying will guarantee your interests.
As long as you are obedient and work hard Your future will be very bright.
You will have a lot of money, a lot of women, a lot of houses, and more power.
Isn’t this what you are pursuing?”
On the last word, Yi Chen used the soul-shaking technique of the old lama from the Potala Palace.
A trilling sound made these guys tremble all over and they all fell to the ground.
The flash flashed, and the camera that came out of nowhere in Phil's hand captured the ugly appearance of these guys.
The edges of the banknotes were still exposed in their pockets.
Yi Chen and Ying frightened these poor ghosts for a while with kind words of comfort and harsh words, and then drove them away.
Looking at the fleet of cars going away, Ying asked puzzledly: "Yi, why do you have to go to such trouble to bribe them?
Isn't there an easier way?"
The star power in Yi Chen's body spread out, dispelling the power of dark magic that might exist around him, and sent a message to Ying: "Dear children, do you like to have absolute control over these officials yourself, or do you want to control them through the blood clan?
Don’t forget that the descendants of the Vampire Clan are completely loyal to the Vampire Clan, not you.”
Sakura suddenly understood and nodded thoughtfully, with a faint smile on her lips.
Yi Chenman hummed: "Ah, you will reorganize Juhua, and Japan will also become the stronghold of the blood clan.
There are some things that are better to consider early than to regret later.
Hmm."
Sakura nodded gently, and had already begun to think of ways to further increase the strength of Juhua after the reorganization in the future.
Indeed, we are all allies now, but who knows in the future?
Who knows what these vampires will think?
Will they think that it would be a wonderful thing to turn Juhua's people, including Sakura, into their descendants?
The thing is, descendants must never resist their parents, and Sakura doesn't want to be controlled to death.
Yi Chen had already looked in the direction of Mount Fuji and whispered: "Well, things in Tokyo should come to an end.
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We should go to Mount Fuji.
Damn it, I really want to cut down all the cherry blossoms under Mount Fuji. , and then use the wood for barbecue.”
Deep in Mount Fuji, in the extremely secret Juhua headquarters, the livid-faced Yamaguchi is being questioned by the Juhua Presbyterian Council.
When the heads of the four major families fled from Tokyo, they happened to encounter a large number of juhua masters who rushed to Tokyo for reinforcements after hearing the news.
Yamaguchi and the others forcibly ordered them to return to Mount Fuji.
Because Yamaguchi and the others knew that rushing to Tokyo with just these few people would definitely lead to death.
Taking advantage of his status as the current leader of Juhua, Yamaguchi asked the elders of Juhua to order that the entire Juhua mobilize to kill the enemies in Tokyo.
Iwayama and the others, who had other ideas in their minds, had secretly told the lies made up by Sakura to the elders in the Presbyterian Council who did not belong to the Lin family faction.
Therefore, an elder from the Feng family asked Yamaguchi on the spot: "Yamaguchi, before you give the order to everyone, Before our subordinates attack, can you answer a question for us?"
Under the dim light of the oil lamp, Yamaguchi saw the sinister faces of the other three family heads.
He was shocked and almost wanted to draw a knife to kill.
But looking at the other Five Elements Alliance and the leaders of the major ninja sects, Yamaguchi quickly suppressed his unwise impulse and answered with a forced smile: "Of course, any Juhua subordinate is obliged to answer the elders' questions."
An elder of the Golden Alliance asked with a dry smile: "So, please tell me, is it true that you personally led the team to Austria to search for Tian Congyun, which led to the death of a large number of special experts, including Mr.
Iwata?
We I have to think about Yamaguchi Why on earth did Jun conceal these situations from the Presbyterian Council, and why did you blame Sakura for everything?
Although he is your son, after all, he is also a member of Juhua.
Let the members of Juhua take care of you.
It’s a serious crime to take the blame.”
The elder from the Fuma family smiled sinisterly, flicked his slender fingers, stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist and said, "Also, Sakura is actually Yamaguchi-kun's son.
This is also news that greatly surprised us. ” Yamaguchi began to fight back.
He ignored the elders' questions and said dryly: "I remember that in Tokyo, there were people who vowed to work with me to deal with the invading enemies.
Unexpectedly, I just returned to Mount Fuji.
Someone betrayed that covenant.
It’s really incredible to me.
Isn’t it true that people’s hearts are unpredictable?
Tatsuta said coldly: "A son will never wrong his father."
The leader of the Baiji family said coldly: "Tian Congyun is too important.
If Yamaguchi-kun found out about him, why didn't he tell us all?
Of course, we have reason to believe that Tian Congyun fell into the hands of a very powerful enemy.
Otherwise, Yamaguchi-kun wouldn’t have come back with a broken army.”
Yamaguchi laughed angrily: "My God, when the enemy invaded in large numbers, you actually targeted me specifically for a lie.
Are you all children who don't know the world?
I swear to Amaterasu, I I definitely didn’t go to Austria.
That was all Sakura’s frame-up for me.
Don’t you all know how to tell lies?
During that period, didn’t I stay in Tokyo and take care of the daily affairs of the Yamaguchi-gumi?”
Shuishui said coldly: "A substitute is very easy to make.
Don't we all have our own substitutes?"
Iwayama said dryly: "Sakura is a very well-behaved young man who can even be said to be ignorant of worldly affairs.
Will he frame his father?"
Tatsuta said more directly: "I even regret agreeing to send the masters from War Soul Valley to deal with Sakura.
I lost several masters in vain.
Well, Brother Yamaguchi, you want Sakura to bear all the blame for you.
This is not what you should do." ” Yamaguchi roared: "Baga Yalu, you idiots, won't you bother with these trivial issues after dealing with the enemy?
Baga, a group of idiots who don't know the importance.
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I can tell you, this The enemy who came this time is very powerful, so powerful that you can't even compare.
Didn't you three see their huge power with me, and you are actually stupid enough to provoke a group of immortals."
A heavy slap hit Yamaguchi's face, and the middle one among the nine core elders of Juhua gave Yamaguchi a hard slap.
Yamaguchi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that his words had offended almost all the elders.
He couldn't help but sweat dripped down his back like a stream, and he lay on the ground and dared not speak.
No matter how powerful the Yamaguchi-gumi is, no matter how many masters there are in the Lin family, and even if Yamaguchi is the current leader of the Juhua alliance, he would not dare to rebel in the face of the Presbyterian Council, which truly controls the power of the Juhua.
As a result, Yamaguchi wasted two days in endless cross-examination and justification.
In the past two days, Juhua could have mobilized all the masters to give Yi Chen and the others the last chance to strike head-on.
The Presbyterian Church, which underestimated the enemy's strength and was overconfident in Juhua's strength, had no intention of actively preparing for war.
They wasted all their energy on questioning Yamaguchi Mu.
After all, the temptation given to them by Tian Congyun Too big.
Yamaguchi desperately accepted one wave of questions after another.
He really couldn't understand why Sakura's simple lie could make Juhua fall into an almost crazy situation.
Perhaps Juhua's Presbyterian Council has not noticed that Juhua has gradually split into two forces.
Those elders in the Presbyterian Council who favor Yamaguchi Mu, and the forces represented by these elders, are gradually becoming more and more opposed to those who are on the opposite side.
The oppressive forces formed an opposition.
The atmosphere in Mount Fuji gradually became serious.
Unfortunately, this tense atmosphere was not to deal with Yi Chen and the others, but to deal with his allies.
In the endless quarrel between Juhua, Yi Chen and the others have led a large number of blood clan masters to break through the sky towards Mount Fuji.
The first target is represented by the four schools of Hyakuchi, Fuma, Koga, and Iga.
There are more than a dozen training camps in a dense forest in the west of Mishan Mountain, where the major ninja schools train their masters.
At this moment, their leaders were having a quarrel at the Juhua headquarters.
Only a few senior leaders and a large number of middle- and lower-level people remained in the camp.
The biggest crisis since the establishment of Ju Hua has loomed over their heads.
Deep in the Hengduan Mountains of China, the Pope had laughed maniacally.
The golden holy light on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his whole person was enveloped in an extremely holy aura.
The wounds on his body by Tian Xinzi were healing rapidly.
As the scarab flew to his side, his whole body turned into a golden ball of light.
The strong holy light shone through the surrounding areas, and it was impossible to see at all.
I can't tell where his body is.
The Pope smiled proudly: "Dear old gentleman, I was very surprised to find that your attack actually contained a trace of the scarab.
You have been in contact with it for a period of time, right?
God, finally let me follow this trace."
The breath has found it, God is omnipotent, and God will not abandon his most loyal believers.
This ring, if it fully exerts its power, will cause my vitality to decrease rapidly.
Only with the addition of the scarab can it be invincible.
Exhaustive use comes from the power of God.”
Tian Xinzi looked at the Pope who could no longer be described by humans with a serious face, and whispered: "Is that so?
No wonder you seemed to be deliberately restraining your power just now.
That blood-red aura also carries a kind of It smells weird.”
The Pope was in a good mood, and regardless of his subordinates who were struggling under the thunder, he explained pleasantly: "Yes, although it is a sacred object left behind when Christ was tortured by the soldiers of the Roman Empire, after all, it was not for Lord Christ’s original intention is that there is a hint of sadness in this holy vessel.
Although he is a child of God, I think Lord Christ must have been sent to the cross by the humans he wanted to save.
It’s very sad.”
The Pope gently raised his right hand, and a golden lightsaber appeared in his hand.
He chuckled and said: "The holy power mixed with the aura of death cannot be endured by humans...
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Fortunately, with this I am the only scarab that is lucky enough to have been blessed by Christ.
The power full of vitality can neutralize the power of the crown of thorns, making me truly You are blessed by God.
Ah, I really envy you.
You can gain such powerful power by relying on your own cultivation.
But for us, all our strength comes from our belief in God.
Relatively speaking, you are truly strong. , but what does it matter?
I can destroy you now, this is the most important thing."
The pope chuckled and thrust out his sword: "With these two holy weapons, we almost eliminated those dark sinners.
Unfortunately, a traitor actually stole the scarab, causing our near success to come to naught.
Oh. , what does it matter?
It actually appeared in China, when I needed it most, isn't this the grace of God?"
Tian Xinzi's seven flying swords gathered together like seven stars, with a harsh whistling sound, forming a powerful golden rainbow that penetrated the sky and stabbed the Pope.
The pope's sword was made lightly, but thousands of golden holy lights shot out.
The strong light stream shook Tian Xinzi's flying sword away from him.
Before the force disappeared, a sword energy pierced Tian Xinzi's heart.
Tian Xinzi let out a long laugh: "I don't know what you call me."
Tian Xinzi's figure spun crazily like a top, with countless stars surrounding him, like a silver tornado, gently turning the incoming sword energy.
He got the direction and gave it back to the Pope.
At the same time, a dozen thick palm thunders flew out of his hands, and the lightning struck the Pope fiercely.
The pope's lightsaber shook, easily shattering his own sword energy.
At the same time, a huge holy light shield appeared outside his body, resisting the overwhelming thunder.
He laughed and said: "Feng 183 Kegesnan, follow the teachings As the emperor, this army is here to eradicate you Chinese monks and let the glory of God rule this country.
Hahahahaha, you are a clever opponent, and I don’t want to waste time with you. " The Pope wisely realized that he could not easily defeat Tian Xinzi, and his subordinates could no longer resist.
If they were allowed to die, how could he be a polished commander even if he could kill all the Chinese monks?
He was so fast After getting rid of Tian Xinzi, a golden light instantly arrived outside the Holy Light Barrier where the Holy See army was, and loudly ordered: "Launch the God's Destruction with all your strength and kill them completely...
I will resist all offensives."
The Pope waved his lightsaber, and tens of millions of extremely powerful sword lights pierced all the Middle-earth monks present.
More than three hundred monks with weaker skills were broken open on the spot.
Only the soul fled in panic.
Their magic sword light lost its dominance for a while, and was easily crushed to pieces by the Pope.
Tian Xinzi chased after him and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, this man is beyond human control.
Use all your strength to destroy him."
Everyone present had already felt the terrifying power of the Pope, coupled with the shocking sword he thrust just now, and heard the words of Tian Xinzi, who had always been indifferent and compassionate, saying that they would work together to kill him, even the old Taoist Fa Tian had Feeling deeply wary, almost all the magic swords and swords rushed towards the Pope at the same time.
Countless rainbows, thousands of flames, and boundless clouds hit the Pope almost at the same time.
In the wild flash of golden light, almost the Pope's body was shattered into the most basic atoms, but the scarab's continuous flow of holy energy full of vitality charged It entered the Pope's body and repaired his body in an instant.
The Pope felt severe pain all over his body.
He gritted his teeth and slashed out more than a dozen powerful Holy Light Cross Swords.
He aimed at Fa Tian Lao Dao, Xiaoyao Sect Master and a dozen other seemingly leading figures and launched attacks.
As soon as the offensive was launched, the Pope teleported more than a hundred meters away in panic.
He knew that if he was hit so hard again, he would definitely faint from the pain.
Although the scarab can guarantee that he will not die, his body is that of an ordinary man in his forties after all, and he will definitely faint from the pain.
Countless magical sword lights were chasing the Pope in the air, and the Pope was so fast that these flames couldn't even get close to his body.
But Fa Tian Lao Dao and the others have already encountered big trouble.
Xiaoyao Sect Leader saw a huge golden cross of light coming towards him, and waved his hand to scatter a layer of gauze.
The gauze made from the faded dragon skin of the thousand-year-old dragon immediately covered the area in front of him, layer upon layer.
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The stacks of twilight and purple mist mixed with the sound of sweet music greeted the holy light.
In an instant, the rays of light shattered, leaving no trace of purple mist.
Xiaoyao Sect Master let out a muffled groan, and his left arm was beaten into a ball of blood mist.
His soul was almost knocked out from the bushes, and his eyes went black for a while, and he quickly flashed out the escape light.
A hundred miles away, with the help of Qing Lingzi and others who were watching the formation secretly, they chewed up a few pills and applied them to the wounds.
Master Huo spurted out a mouthful of innate pure yang true fire, and sprayed it towards the holy light.
There was a boom, and the real fire was shattered.
Master Huo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his entire chest was beaten with blood and flesh.
The extremely powerful force caused his body to fly back for more than ten miles, and he finally managed to stabilize his body.
Kongtian Old Taoist used Five Elements Restriction to restrain the holy light, but the Holy Light was pure energy and did not belong to the Five Elements at all.
However, Kongtian Old Taoist saw the opportunity quickly and used the Five Elements Escape Technique to get out of the way. , and he was so shocked that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
The arrogant and arrogant Fa Tian Dao was the most embarrassed.
Seeing the holy light coming, he concentrated the magic power of several junior brothers and struck out the Taiqing Divine Thunder from the front.
As a result, their combined strength was unable to resist the holy light.
Although they were not seriously injured, several Daode Sect veterans were completely shaken and fell to the ground, rolling and stained with a lot of dust, which was quite unbecoming.
The Pope laughed loudly: "What can you do to me now?
You can't hit me, but I can easily repel you."
Waves of powerful holy light emitted from the Pope's lightsaber, and golden rainbows flew all over the sky, suppressing the Middle-earth monks and suffocating them.
No one is a match for the Pope when fighting alone.
But at this moment, the Pope did not give them a chance to re-form.
He relied entirely on his own speed and endless supply of powerful holy power to create a single-person fight.
The scene of ten thousand monks.
He can attack everyone almost at the same time, and everyone has to fight against the holy light he emits individually.
For a time, the formation of the monks in Middle-earth was in chaos, and many people were hit by the radiating holy light, or collapsed, or even There were also those whose souls were destroyed, and there were many casualties.
Old Taoist Fa Tian and the others were so angry that they roared and yelled, only to see their disciples falling from the air one after another.
Often, several rays of holy light would hit those disciples who had no resistance at the same time, smashing them into pieces. .
As for the Holy See army, their morale was boosted.
Seeing the Pope's majestic single-handedly defeating the entire army of Middle-earth monks, they rejoiced and cheered loudly.
Some even landed on the ground and began to treat their injured companions who had just fallen to the ground.
The Pope saw this scene in his busy schedule, and he was very angry in his heart.
Although he was now in an undefeated situation, how could one person really defeat an army of tens of thousands of monks?
These idiots didn't take the opportunity to launch the Destruction of God. , destroying the enemy in one fell swoop, why should they wait to encourage themselves?
Do they need it?
In particular, the Pope knew that as long as the other party used a few top players to entangle him, other people could still attack his subordinates from a distance.
These bastards, what on earth are they doing?
He shouted angrily: "Troy, are you here?"
Why don't you activate God's Destruction with all your strength?
Don't estimate the damage to the surrounding environment.
Act with all your strength."
Troy and the others woke up and quickly began to rectify their troops, and began to exude their holy power.
Tian Xinzi was panicking in the air.
If these guys used all their strength to activate the spell they just used, he was sure that the monks from the Middle Earth would suffer heavy casualties.
He couldn't help but scream wildly: "Fellow Taoists, all those who have similar skills to the old Taoist, entangle this guy, and others will continue to attack.
Don't be merciful..."
Those monks who were commanding the magic weapons and sword light to pursue the Pope, while desperately dodging the Pope's attacks, suddenly realized that all the elders of various factions who thought that their skills were not too far different from Tian Xinzi came forward one after another.
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Under the unified dispatch of Tian Xinzi, all kinds of monks came forward.
The sword light entangled from all directions towards the golden light formed by the Pope.
The other people all dispersed far away, and countless thunder and fire struck at the Holy See army again.
A fat-headed monk who didn't know where he came from waved his hand, and a purple gold alms bowl flew out of his hand, covering the Pope like a mountain.
The infinite suction force sucked the golden light transformed by the Pope into the alms bowl, and the golden light immediately flashed inside the alms bowl.
Countless thunder sounds were heard.
The pope roared wildly, his body glowed with golden light, and cracks immediately appeared on the surface of the alms bowl.
The fat-headed monk spit out a mouthful of blood and shouted: "Buddha is merciful...
Fellow Taoists, don't worry about the monk, take this opportunity."
Tian Xinzi and the others understood, and struck hard at the shattered alms bowl with an infinite attack.
Tian Xinzi was so determined that he risked his life and vowed not to kill indiscriminately, and the most powerful magic weapon in his life flew out of his hand.
The starlight all over the sky condensed into silver light clusters the size of a castanopsis, flying towards the silver mist that seemed real and illusory, but not as big as a bucket, flying out from Tian Xinzi.
For a moment, it seemed as if the brilliance of the entire world was concentrated on the silver mist.
The silver mist gradually emitted ripples like water waves.
A silver mirror about three feet in diameter and less than an inch thick suddenly appeared in the air.
Countless starlights shot into the silver mirror, and the silver mirror gradually shone with brilliance, and the stars in the sky appeared on it.
A ball of silver light in the center of the mirror slowly rotated according to the principle of the ebb and flow of yin and yang.
With a bang, just as the magic weapons and flying swords of more than 300 elders of various factions were about to approach, the purple gold alms bowl could not withstand the powerful holy power exerted by the Pope, and the whole thing exploded.
The Pope roared, and a ball of golden light He flew out and saw that the magic weapons and flying swords could no longer catch up with his figure.
The silver mirror flashed, and a hazy silver light flew down.
Countless silver beams flashed inside, silent and holy, and they were directly covered by the golden light transformed by the Pope.
Such dim silver light gathered the power of countless stars, and the strong pressure was as if the top of Mount Tai was pressing down.
Even though the Pope's power surged at this moment, he could not escape for a moment, as if he was pressed directly to the ground by the strong pressure like a stone.
The senators from all the surrounding factions cheered, and their most powerful magic weapon was released as they wished, hitting the Pope heavily.
The Xiaoyao Sect leader who had just jumped back to the battle group controlled a jasper archway with a livid complexion, emitting endless lightning and stone fire, and hit the Pope hard.
Then he no longer wanted this treasure, and directly spurted out a mouthful of innate vitality, roaring He shouted: "Explosion..."
After all, it is the treasure of hundreds of years of hard work.
A ball of green light flashed, and the golden light on the Pope dimmed a lot.
Although scarabs and thorn rings quickly replenished the Pope's holy power, other offensives followed.
After all, the Pope is a human body.
How could he withstand such a powerful output of holy power?
The golden light on his body gradually faded away.
When it gets darker, his true form will be revealed.
The ferocious-looking old Taoist Fa Tian roared, and seventy-two demon-subduing pestles were shot out in succession.
Seventy-two huge red lights hit the pope one after another with a faint sound of breaking through the air.
Although the Pope was shrouded in golden light, a huge vibration was still transmitted into his body, and he couldn't help but howl miserably.
Kongtian Lao Dao directly attracted a meteorite from the sky, gathered all the five elements of divine thunder, and hit the Pope's head heavily.
The dazzling brilliance shot out, the thunder was deafening, and blood spurted out from the Pope's seven orifices.
He almost fainted from this crazy blow.
Even a true god would feel a headache if he encountered such continuous wild blows.
Tian Xinzi, on the other hand, had already cast a spell with all his heart, and shouted loudly: "Xuan Tian turns sharply, and thousands of stars change."
The silver light emitted from the mirror has turned into extremely fast rays of light that are like threads of speech.
The powerful penetrating power contained in these rays of light is like bullets, causing small spots to appear everywhere in the golden light on the Pope's body.
The hole finally hit his body.
The golden light of the scarab exploded, and powerful holy power poured into the Pope's body, desperately repairing his damaged body.
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However, there were so many brilliant lights that the Pope's body almost became a sieve.
How could he have time to repair it?
More than three hundred masters and veterans worked together to send out a thunderbolt, with a loud rumble, the golden light on the Pope's body was completely shattered, and his entire body was turned into powder in the thunder. . .
The Holy See army exclaimed in unison, looking at the place where the Pope disappeared in shock.
Troy trembled all over and roared crazily: "Brothers, don't panic, launch God's Destruction with all your strength, we can withstand it for a while, don't let us down."
The five hundred ascetic monks saw the pope being reduced to powder by the enemy's combined attack.
They couldn't help but lose their normalcy.
They desperately drained the holy power from their bodies and deployed a holy light shield with all their strength.
They were able to resist the joint efforts of tens of thousands of monks. blow.
In the thousands of thunders, the holy light shield fluctuated in waves.
The incredible pressure brought Troy and the others to the edge of collapse.
Only by holding in one breath did they have the strength to continue to maintain the holy light shield. .
Troy even wondered if he was still alive.
His body had no feeling at all.
Why was he still alive?
What he felt in his body was the pain that the flames of hell could bring.
It must be said that Troy's personal strength is very terrifying.
The five hundred of them spared no effort to emit the holy light shield, which blocked the attacks of tens of thousands of monks.
Of course, Tian Xinzi and other elders also knew that these disciples were not able to launch attacks at a unified frequency.
The lightning, magic weapons, etc. all rushed down at once, so Troy and the others were able to persist until now.
If everyone had struck at the same time, Troy and the others would have been crushed together.
A huge pressure came from all around, and Tian Xinzi suddenly shouted: "No, we can't let them complete this spell."
The monks around looked at each other in confusion.
They naturally knew what Tian Xinzi meant.
Thirty-six clergymen launched the God's Destruction.
The brutal power reduced the auspicious beast Qilin to that virtuous state.
Now more than ten thousand clergymen worked together to destroy it.
The destruction of God that comes from it.
The Ghost King gritted his teeth and roared ferociously: "It's a pity, it's a pity, they are still men.
Damn, they have to carry it for so long.
However, if they don't die, we will die.
Damn it, I don't care whether we kill or not." shitty days Damn it, if you can kill our people, we can kill you."
He waved the sword in his hand and pounced on the black cloud with infinite wind.
Countless green shadows could be vaguely seen in the black cloud.
The dragon is coiled around, and a fishy wind blows into the nostrils.
Xiaoyao Sect Master and the others stamped their feet fiercely and used all kinds of mysterious arts at the same time.
The whole world seemed to be furious, and they smashed against the holy light shield below with infinite power.
Troy and the five hundred ascetic monks looked blankly at the dazzling light in the sky, and felt a sense of relief in their hearts.
They were about to die.
Then, everything had nothing to do with them, and they had done their best.
Isn't it a pity, God's Destruction is about to begin.
Tian Xinzi took back the silver mirror, gritted his teeth, and sat cross-legged and suspended in the air.
The fontanelle suddenly opened, revealing a little silver man more than two feet tall, waving a dazzling dagger, bringing with it a shower of stars.
Shot down.
With a sneer, Tian Xinzi completely destroyed the crumbling holy light shield, and carefully stabbed Troy through with his dagger.
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Afterwards, Tian Xinzi's entire soul was like a demon, flying back and forth among the five hundred monks.
The five hundred exhausted ascetic monks were no match for Tian Xinzi, and they had no time to dodge.
Tian Xinzi was howling miserably one after another.
They were beaten to the point of destruction, with no trace left behind.
Tian Xinzi was also a little angry.
He was afraid that these weird ascetic monks still had the strength to resist, so he simply left his body with his soul and used that lightning speed to simply eliminate the opponents.
And the old Taoist Fa Tian almost went crazy and shouted: "Disciples, kill, kill, kill, kill them all, kill them for me..."
In the melee just now, the Pope took advantage of the chaos and killed many of them.
Monks, none of these people could keep their anger, and they charged at the Holy See Army with evil spirits.
Even those monks who were profound in Buddhism were killed with murderous intent due to the large number of casualties among their fellow practitioners, except for a dozen masters who were close to the Mahayana realm.
There is a ferocious atmosphere between the heaven and the earth, and nowhere can the beauty of the original Buddhaland and fairyland be restored.
Tian Xinzi's soul let out a clear roar, and the short sword in his hand flew out.
Silver snakes were flying all over the sky.
More than a thousand priests had exhausted their holy power at this moment.
Wherever they still had the strength to dodge, they were all carefully stabbed and died miserably. on the spot.
Tianxinzi Lixiao: "Everyone, be careful, they have already launched their attack.
All fellow Taoist disciples, please stay away."
The monks' eyes were all red, and they were still willing to dodge.
They shouted wildly: "Let's work together, are these alien monks irresistible to us?"
Galanti was already paralyzed.
He collapsed on the ground helplessly, watching blankly as countless monks came to kill them.
Their hands were full of brilliance, and the magnificent sword light and rays of light were chopping melons and vegetables around their companions.
He couldn't help but laugh crazily: "Hahahahahaha, you idiots, if you don't leave now, let's die together."
In an instant, the Holy See army was slaughtered to less than 3,000 people.
However, most of the remaining people were powerful characters with noble status like Galanti, but they were unable to resist.
They were about to be attacked.
They will all be killed by the aggressive monks.
Suddenly there was a hot, suffocating, and powerful pressure in the air, and the entire sky became dark.
Tian Xinzi's soul shouted wildly: "Fellow Taoists, concentrate quickly and resist with all your strength...
Well, it depends on how powerful their formation is..."
The monks were forced by the heavy pressure.
At this moment, their minds suddenly cleared, and they gathered towards Tian Xinzi's soul.
They set up various formations according to their respective sects, and were ready with all their strength.
Just when Tian Xinzi was beckoning to bring down his physical body and return his soul to his position.
The entire space shrank suddenly, and the sky turned completely black, and then a gray brilliance slashed down from the sky and rushed straight towards the monks.
In the formation of monks, a colorful ray of light immediately rushed forward, mixed with the strange light emitted by the magic weapons, stimulating the gray brilliance.
With a slight collision, the two rays of light were annihilated silently.
The monks only felt their whole bodies shaking.
No, it was not their bodies shaking, but the entire space nearby shaking.
The monks couldn't help but be surprised by the huge power of that light.
You must know that this was a blow sent by all the monks together, and it was actually canceled out like this.
One after another, the light struck down from the sky, and its power gradually increased.
Each one was about ten times more powerful than the previous one.
The monks worked together, and with the help of the huge power of countless magic weapons, although it was laborious, they were able to resist it.
Only when the last ray of light struck down, the power was too powerful.
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All the flag gates arranged by various sects were shattered into pieces, and they turned into light rain all over the sky and scattered out.
Tian Xianzi, whose hands were numb, smiled bitterly: "I have learned a lot today.
This, this power is really terrifying.
If the elites of all factions hadn't come out together, and there were countless magic weapons to help, I'm afraid, I'm afraid we..."
Everyone looked at each other and finally calmed down the churning energy and blood in their bodies.
Tian Xinzi shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "It's terrible, terrible.
Compared with this power, how can the heavenly tribulation be so supreme?
No one can resist it." .
What a pity.
The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect almost burst into tears.
It didn’t matter that he had lost his left arm.
Anyway, there would be a way to reattach it later.
But just now, in order to resist the huge power of God’s Destruction, he used almost all the magic weapons of the Xiaoyao Sect.
Now everything has been destroyed by the terrifying power of God's Destruction.
I don't even have a large portal, but I have completely consumed all the property left by the ancestors.
If I ascend to the immortal world in the future, how should I explain it?
Where can the other sect leaders go?
Of the seventy-two demon-conquering pestles left by Master Fa Tian, there are only twenty-seven handles left.
Other magic weapons of various colors have also been lost.
Now let's look at each other. , and could only smile bitterly.
Huo Zhenren, whose surname is Ru Liehuo, finally roared: "Fellow Taoists, what should we do with these invading alien monks?
If we let them go back, I'm afraid...
You have also seen that they are all brilliant people among them.
I am afraid..."
The faces of several clergymen who knew Chinese were pale.
How could they have imagined that the God's Destruction sent out by the Holy See with all its strength was actually intercepted by the opponent.
Galanti thought desperately: "If Master Troy and the others join us, if we have time to send out God's Destruction together with Master Troy and the others, we should be able to hit them hard, at least we can lose both sides..."
Tian Xinzi took a long breath and shook his head in thought.
If it weren't for the Middle-earth monks who had many powerful magic weapons to help them, I'm afraid that the brilliance of the destruction of ten gods would not have been able to survive.
Hey, how can manpower resist this kind of triggered divine power of heaven and earth?
It's true.
You have to think carefully about how to deal with these cultivators.
After all, if you keep them, if they reorganize their forces and invade again in the future, I'm afraid. . .
The only difficult thing is that the source of their true energy cannot be found in these people, and their skills cannot be destroyed.
Why do they have such strong power?
Tian Xinzi also has a headache, he can't really Let's kill all these people.
The killing just now was forced and went against Tian Xinzi's wishes.
Now he has to kill these enemies who are no longer able to resist.
Tian Xinzi really can't make this decision.
The Ghost King picked up a huge sword, pointed at the corpses of more than 3,000 disciples of various sects nearby, and roared: "You juniors, you are so damn fake Taoism.
I don't care about so much.
If you don't take a look, today So many of your disciples were killed and injured.
Body, how many people are still alive, and there are no corpses left.
If you don’t kill them, I will kill them.
If they are all killed, the world will be at peace.
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Damn it, I will kill all these bastards and then recruit them.
All the monsters and monsters in the world will go to their hometown."
The Ghost King became more and more angry as he spoke.
He hit a red archbishop's leg with a heavy sword, and a thigh flew out with blood.
The red archbishop screamed and fainted in pain.
Tian Xinzi and the others were preparing to persuade the Ghost King, and Old Taoist Fa Tian was also preparing to take this opportunity to question Tian Xinzi about Yi Chen and these alien monks who killed his disciple Fei Long.
It just so happened that there were so many people at the scene to witness it.
Tian Xinzi No matter how much I protect my shortcomings, I can't protect Yi Chen, right?
No one noticed the scarab and the thorn ring still floating in the air.
A drop of bright red blood dripped out from the ring of thorns.
This was the blood stain left on the Pope's scalp after the ring of thorns pierced it.
The scarab emitted circles of golden halo, covering the drop of blood.
The entire blood drop gradually began to churn, and then became larger and larger.
The fragments of the Pope's soul in the surrounding space were summoned by an inexplicable force, and under the influence of the magical power of the scarab, the Pope's complete soul was reassembled.
Then, with that drop of blood bearing all the imprints of the Pope's body, and based on the powerful Holy Power, a brand new body was cast, a nearly perfect body that could withstand the most powerful Holy Power output. , a body of pure energy.
What is particularly terrifying is that based on the vague memory of the holy power contained in the thorn ring, a pair of white rings are added to the back of the body, which can absorb the surrounding natural power to the maximum extent and utilize these powers.
Huge wings.
The last process was completed, and the pope's soul entered this perfect and powerful body.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes and softly uttered words that were almost like sounds of nature: "Dear friends, I still exist, Why do you want to kill my subordinates?
God has given everyone the right to live, and their lives belong to God to decide.
What qualifications do you have to decide whether they live or die?"
The Pope showed a perfect smile and gently raised his right hand.
A gentle golden holy light emitted from his hand and shone on Galanti and the others.
A steady stream of holy power was added to Galanti.
It touches their bodies and heals their injuries in an instant.
Galanti and the others cheered, soared into the sky, and flew behind the Pope.
They looked at the monks in the East with eager eyes.
They only felt that they were full of power.
This power was even more powerful than when they were in their heyday. .
Especially when they saw the changes in the Pope's body and the huge white wings behind his body, they had only one thought in their minds: "God has shown his infinite power, God has become holy."
The Pope smiled: "Okay, dear friends, I admit that I did underestimate your strength, so I caused huge casualties to my subordinates.
What a sin, you actually killed Mr.
Troy and the others, they are We are the elders of the Holy See, and you actually slaughtered them.
On behalf of God, I want to punish you ungodly sinners.”
The Ghost King screamed: "That's nonsense.
I don't believe in your bullshit god.
Fuck you.
I'll take my grandpa's knife...
Haha, sweep across thousands of armies."
Countless shrill sword lights appeared out of thin air, and then condensed into a huge lightsaber, striking at the top of the Pope's head from a distance.
The Pope gently raised his right hand, and a golden light flashed.
The Ghost King's heavy blow shattered, and even the sword in the Ghost King's hand was completely shattered.
The Ghost King stared blankly at his empty hands, speechless.
The Pope laughed: "I should still belong to human beings after all.
Your blow actually made me feel pain.
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It was very painful, but it was much better than before...
Very good, gentlemen, the real decisive battle , starting now.”
The Pope sneered and sent a dazzling, huge holy light towards Tian Xinzi, like a meteor falling from the sky
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