"Rampant! Where my holy land of the Holy Church is located, how can you, an old devil in the blood clan, go wild!" Pope Francis shouted, and two sharp lights shot out from his eyes, and a fighting spirit surged out.

After five days of retreat and cultivation, his injuries had long been healed, his appearance had recovered as before, and his combat power had reached its peak.

"Fellow Daoist Miyamoto, close the door quickly and never let them rush in."

With this word, the Pope took a step forward, left the bronze hall, and stepped into the void.

He was not entirely worried about Ye Tian's safety, but the Bronze Temple is the supreme sacred object of the Holy Church, which contains great secrets and changes. The divine fetus is destroyed and cannot be spyed by outsiders, nor can it be obtained by outsiders. Otherwise, once the rumors are out, the foundation of the Holy Church's religion will be unstable.

boom!

In the bronze hall, a force of faith surging out like a torrent of water. It moved with his pace, surging like a river and sea, and vast ocean, blooming with brilliant light, dazzling, sweeping behind him, submerging him.

His whole body is shining, majestic and sacred, as if he was wearing a holy light battle suit made of faith and thought, revealing a kind of emperor's aura, like the Emperor Lingchen.

clang!

He held a cross light sword in his hand, held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and slashed with sword force, sweeping out a long river of sword energy, like a river of heaven and earth, passing through the sun and the moon, hundreds of feet long, brilliant and brilliant, shattering a piece of heaven and earth.

This is the highest blow in his life, terrifying!

"A little junior dares to be disrespectful to me. I send you to the West!" The Thirteen Blood Ancestor was furious.

boom!

The blood-colored handprints fell, like a blood-colored cloud covering the sky and the sun.

A mad aura swept, the void burst like a vast ocean, and the rolling blood and energy swept across the entire world like waves.

Innocent people on the ground were affected, flooded by blood and dying, struggling in pain like ants. Some fainted on the spot, and some really died.

The blood and energy of the Thirteenth Blood Ancestor is more like the blood evil energy, extremely poisonous and highly corrosive, and can melt gold and shine iron.

Boom!

A shocking sound came out, and the long river of sword energy that was hundreds of feet long was broken in an instant, like a wisp of smoke from cooking, swept clean by a blood-colored handprint.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the Pope's body was photographed, and the power of faith that was surging outside the body was suddenly dispersed. He was defeated with a destruction and spitting blood, falling to the ground like a meteor, smashing a bottomless pit.

With one blow, the Pope is defeated!

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The Pope was a earth immortal after all, and he couldn't even hold on to a single move.

The same earth immortals are, the gap is a bit big!

The power of the ancient demon is so domineering!

The thirteen blood ancestors of the blood clan were able to compete with the ancient gods in ancient times. Even if the pope was in the same realm as them, he could not be an opponent, because his accumulation and experience were far from the same level.

Moreover, the laws of heaven and earth in ancient times were more complete and could understand the great way of heaven and earth at a deeper level.

"You old demon in the blood clan, you dare!"

"Old man, stop!"

...

On the ground, a group of people shouted loudly and actually attacked the Thirteen Blood Ancestor.

The fire cloud lion opened its mouth and spit out, and a sea of ​​fire spread out into the sky.

The black-scaled eagle flapped its wings and flew into the sky, and its iron claws were torn.

Mengyao slashed out the purple lightning Yin Thunder Knife.

...

Even Gu Xiaoman took action and punched a fist. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough and broke out after three feet of the penis.

Ye Tian was in seclusion in the bronze hall, and they didn't know what the situation was. However, just now the disaster clouds collapsed, and they all had a bad premonition, worried that Ye Tian would be obsessed with, or be injured by backlash, etc.

Therefore, they want to prevent the Thirteen Blood Ancestor from rushing into the bronze hall.

But he didn't know that the thunder tribulation was dispersed because Ye Tian deliberately suppressed it, not because of the interference of outsiders.

The arrival of the Earth Immortal Thunder Tribulation is indeed an unexpected surprise, but now is not the time to pass the tribulation:

First, because he felt that his accumulation was not sufficient enough and he had not been able to accumulate perfectly.

Second, because the timing is wrong and the enemy is surrounded by him, he cannot survive the tribulation with peace of mind.

Third, because this world and heaven are lacking, it is not suitable for surviving the tribulation.

At this moment, in the secret room deep in the bronze hall, on the nine-story pavilion, he suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two galaxy-like lights. There was a roar of a great road in his body, rumbling, and various lights were flying outside his body, and auspicious colors were blooming.

He originally planned to go into seclusion for half a month to refine all the Xuanhuang Qi here, temper the Chaos Divine Realm, and reprimand the Flooding Seal, but he was still disturbed and had to interrupt in advance.

However, even in only five days, he gained a lot.

Chaos lightning flew around his body, turning into ancient characters, imprinted into his body, making him feel a powerful force that will last his life, and it will be boundlessly terrifying.

This is the Tao he realized, but it is not his own, but the remaining Taoist marks on the Taoist platform, which are likely left by the god-turned-god.

Although he was a true immortal of Hedao in his previous life and was above the transformation of God, he is now just a young monk in the acquired realm. Naturally, he will not dislike the Tao of Transformation of God. He can learn from the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and temper his own Tao.

His body is crystal clear, spotless, and his blood is vigorous. He wisps of divine light bloomed, and he swayed with chaos, making the vision amazing.

Suddenly, he pointed like a knife and gently stroked the chaotic energy in front of him. Suddenly, a void was cut open, and a small space in the secret realm appeared out of thin air.

In that small space, there was initially a chaos, then the clear and turbid differentiated, the chaotic fog spread out, the yin and yang energy separated, the earth fire and Feng Shui emerged, and thunder burst, like a pioneering world, a wilderness and primitive aura.

But in a moment, a small world took shape, about a thousand meters in radius, with a sky and earth, mountains and water, concrete and small.

A golden lotus sways and is golden all over, as if carved from golden divine jade, making a rust of chaotic energy dropping down, giving people a sense of vastness of the way.

In the lotus as big as a palm, five-colored thunder lightning surged, and sizzling lights shone, and traces of Taoism appeared.

roar!

Accompanied by a tiger's roar, a white tiger rushed out of the petals and grew rapidly. When it landed, its body expanded to the point of being like a giant elephant, its four thick legs were like divine pillars, its hair was crystal clear, and it roared in the mountains and valleys.

Then there was a sonorous bird singing, and a brightly winged divine bird flew out of the petals, bathed in golden flames, soaring into the sky, tearing apart the sky.

Next, with a dragon roar, a green dragon rushed out, and its scales were brilliant, as if it was made of green gold, shaking the nine heavens.

The last one appeared was Xuanwu. Although it was neither slow nor hurry, it also had a sense of majesty and mighty power.

It was the four spirits Shikigami that were reborn in the Daolian and were all reborn. They were not the original four Shikigamis. They merged with Ye Tian's bloodline and became a magical magic, transformed into a magic form, a kind of vision, without the feeling of flesh and blood. It seemed to have degenerated, but it gave them infinite possibility of evolution, from a magic form to a Dharma form, from a Dharma form to a clone, and eventually even transformed into a real immortal beast.

The two magical powers of the Chaos Divine Realm and the Four Spirits Divine Form have been considered to be initially cultivated.

However, all are lacking, and the Chaos Divine Realm lacks vitality, like a stiff painting.

It takes a long time to sacrifice and refine it with heavenly materials and earth treasures to enrich it.

However, there is not no shortcut. You can use the secret method of blood sacrifice to seize the vitality of powerful power and forge the Pure Land of the Divine Realm, so that the Pure Land can give birth to vitality in a short time.

He has a drop of the blood essence of the God Transformation. If refined, it can allow the Chaos Divine Realm to evolve to a large level. Not only can the area of ​​the Divine Realm be expanded larger, dozens or even hundreds of times, but it can also give birth to vitality and manifest itself.

But this drop of blood essence is too mysterious and too precious and rare. He has other uses, so I won't consider it for the time being.

Now a big fish came to the door outside, and he was about to catch it, take its blood, and sacrifice it to the Chaos Divine Realm.

At this time, outside the bronze hall, the pope was slapped underground by the Thirteen Blood Ancestor and defeated with one move. Mengyao, Zhao Tianlong and others took a strong move to stop the Thirteen Blood Ancestor.

The result is conceivable. No matter how many slaughtered, it would be useless.

The Thirteenth Blood Ancestor didn't even take action. Just a slight shock, and a group of people were shaken away as if a magnitude 18 earthquake occurred in the void.

"A group of ants, I'll deal with you later." Thirteen Blood Ancestor shouted coldly and glanced at him with a slanted look.

At the same time, there is another battlefield in progress.

Taro Miyamoto and Misia started fighting.

It was Miyamoto Taro's first hand, and he slashed it out with one sword, trying to repel the envoy, and then close the gate of the bronze hall.

laugh!

A sharp sword light burst out, shaking like ripples, and a large area of ​​blue tear apart the world and rushed towards the envoy.

"snort!"

The envoy snorted coldly, and the scorching halberd in his hand stabbed, killing lights everywhere, making the sun, moon and stars tremble, and the void full of holes.

Boom!

The peerless sword aura that Taro Miyamoto slashed out was suddenly broken, and even the Xuantian War Soul Sword in his hand made a whine, as if he could not bear the pressure.

"Although you are a Japanese, you are in harmony with the demons in Middle Earth. Let's die!" said the god envoy Leng apologized.

clang!

The Serathon Battle Sphur pierced out again, and a killing light thicker than a bucket burst out, bursting out a light that was hundreds or thousands of times brighter than the sun, making people unable to look directly.

Rumbled, the void was torn apart, and a shocking explosion sounded, and unparalleled energy swept across it, making everyone at the scene breathless.

Everyone was shocked. The divine envoy was really terrifying. The power of the Serathian war halberd in his hands was far greater than that of Xiao Qingtian.

His combat power is not as good as that of the Thirteen Blood Ancestor, but it is not much worse. He is truly a messenger of God.

when!
To be continued...