"Moxian, let alone three thousand years, even 30,000 years, you cannot be my opponent. What else can you do except use conspiracy and tricks? Three thousand years, you have not made any progress. The only thing you have done is to let the world forget me. Apart from that, you have achieved nothing. You said you have grown up? I don't think it's been three thousand years, and you are still the same. At the beginning, you framed me with conspiracy and tricks, but you could only suppress me, but could not kill me. Today, I came out and I want to take back everything that belonged to me," said Shamero, wearing black armor, holding a black spear, facing Pope Money.

It is not difficult to hear from Shamurro's words that these two terrifying giants once had a past buried by history, but as for what it is, few people now know. Even in the Holy See, no one except a few people knew what they had experienced.

"I don't deny that you want to kill me, but aren't you afraid of being miserable when you do this? Do you know how many people will die because of you?" Pope Moxian said in a deep voice, but there was deep fear in his eyes.

Even though he was the Pope of the Holy See and almost ruled the entire magic civilization, he still instinctively rushed to fear and fear when facing Shammerro, because this person was so terrifying that the Pope was extremely scared.

"Die me, you are not qualified to say such things. In order to bury my past, you know how many people you have killed in the past three thousand years, and I am ashamed of you for your arrival..." Shamero roared angrily, and the spear in his hand slashed, and the endless void was torn apart, and the spear slashed at Pope Mocho.

Seeing that nothing was useful, the bald pope's face darkened, and the golden scepter in his hand was raised. Two words were spit out of his mouth, divine punishment!

Buzz..., the milky white light that enveloped the entire city of heaven gathered in an instant, turning into a light ball that was even brighter than the sun, and smashed towards Shamero. The space was destroyed, as if it was destroyed.

"The shit is useless to me. These are originally mine..." Shamero roared, and the spear in his hand slashed down, and the flames ignited the light ball that the pope smashed down. The light ball was ignited and rebounded back towards the pope.

"Impossible..." The pope screamed, waved his scepter, and the huge fireball disappeared, looking at Shamero with a shock, unable to imagine that three thousand years have passed. The other party can still control the part of him.

"There is nothing impossible, I said. Three thousand years have passed, and you still have not made any progress. Die for me..." Shamero did not talk nonsense to him, and was vented by the anger that had been suppressed for three thousand years, and smashed it down again with a spear in his hand. The sky shattered, and the void of billions of miles turned into nothingness.

The battle at this level is too terrifying. Every move is like a world of destruction. People at this level do not even have the qualifications to lean on the side. If they are affected, they will be crushed into pieces.

Fortunately, the battle between Shamurro and Moy was in the endless void, and both sides were interested in controlling the fluctuations of the battle to the sky, and did not affect the city of heaven below. Otherwise, the entire city of heaven, including the endless area below would be broken and sunk.

"Hmph, you can't kill me. When I recover from my injury, it will be the time to take your life." The pope gritted his teeth and said, with the scepter in his hand, the milky white light that enveloped the entire city of heaven. In the chaos, the white clouds were stripped out, leaving all the pure golden national destiny. What was taken away was the merit that the sect should have.

The merits were stripped out, causing the entire city of heaven to be unstable, trembling everywhere, and shaking at any time.

Before there was enough time to completely peel off the Pope, at most about one tenth of it. With these merits, the robe was rolled up, and the eighteen golden archbishops around him were rolled up, and a golden void passage appeared behind him, which disappeared in an instant.

"You can't escape," Shamero roared angrily and chased after him with a spear. He didn't know how strong hatred it was, which made him die for Pope Moxian and was injured while riding Moxian, hoping to kill the other party completely.

Time went back for more than ten seconds. Under the sacred mountain, in the space where Shamero was originally imprisoned, Tang Tian watched Shamero tear open the top like a demon and split the sacred mountain in half with a shot. He thought to himself that the other party was a big devil and stood like this. I don’t know how many people were going to die for this blow.

But before there was time to sigh, the sacred mountain was destroyed, and there was no time to leave this space, Tang Tian's qi sea began to move strangely again. First, the bronze city suppressed by the strange little tree. With a shock, it rushed out of Tang Tian's qi sea with its qi sea and was pressing against Tang Tian's qi sea.

Suddenly, the bronze city was like a black hole, and the endless milky white energy that had originally enveloped the entire city of paradise surged in. The golden national fortune was stripped out by the bronze city and absorbed by it.

The endless golden national fortune was absorbed by the bronze city. Tang Tian felt that the bronze city was getting heavier and heavier. In the end, the strange little tree could hardly be suppressed, and he wanted to escape from the strange little tree's suppression.

It is obvious that the bronze city is absorbing endless national fortune to grow itself. No, it is not growing, it is trying to use its endless national fortune to escape the suppression of the strange little trees and want to gain freedom.

However, the strange little tree didn't know what it was. When the bronze city absorbed the national fortune to resist it, its black leaves swayed like a black hole, absorbing the merits peeled from the milky white light to grow itself.

As endless merits were absorbed, Tang Tian's stunned eyes, the little tree actually grew a little bigger, stretching out its endless roots to firmly bind the bronze city, making it impossible for it to really break free.

"The strange little tree is growing? In this way, the bronze city will never be able to escape its suppression..." Tang Tian thought in his heart. However, until now, he had no idea what it was, whether it was this strange little tree or the bronze city. It was impossible to ask others about this kind of thing, so he could only guess it by himself, but the amount of information was too small, so he could not guess what it was. He only knew that these two things were amazing treasures.

On Tang Tian's head, the bronze city and the strange tree were like two black holes, sweeping over the milky white energy that enveloped the entire city of heaven, stripping it of national destiny and merit. The bronze city absorbed national destiny, and the strange tree absorbed merit and competed, and no one lost to anyone, as if he was competing.

It is obvious that the bronze town is just a dead thing, while the strange little tree is alive. The small tree is growing, but the bronze town cannot grow, which makes the strange little tree become stronger and stronger, while the resistance of the bronze town becomes weaker and weaker.

In the end, it absorbed endless merits, and the strange little tree grew about three inches from its original height. The black leaves seemed even more mysterious, with stars on it like stars in the sky.

Bang, suddenly, under the small tree, roots stretched out and took root in Tang Tian's eyebrows. When it came out, it actually pulled Tang Tian's soul out of the ocean of consciousness.

The soul is equal to Tang Tian’s thoughts and soul. The soul is pulled out and his body is stiff. He just feels like he is being swept away by a dragon and cannot move.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Tang Tian asked loudly in his soul state, never thinking that he would encounter such a thing.

Without any answer, the roots of the strange little tree pulled out Tang Tian's soul and sent it into the bronze town in an instant.

Boom... In an instant, Tang Tian seemed to have crossed endless time and space and appeared in an extremely majestic city. The city's buildings were completely made of bronze. The entire city was boundless. It was seen that the bronze wall was at least 100,000 miles high, suppressing the eternal heavens. In the city, buildings were crisscrossing. In the center, there was a huge palace made of bronze. In the highest hall, there was a pure gold Nine Dragon throne, with endless majesty.

Tang Tian's soul was pulled by the roots of the strange little tree and sent to the Nine Dragons throne in the hall.

Boom..., the moment when Tang Tian was forcibly pressed down on the Nine Dragons throne, the entire huge city shook, as if resisting Tang Tian and sitting on the throne.

Tang Tian, ​​who was on the throne of the main hall, looked up and saw that above the sky, there were extremely large and strange small trees with root systems suppressing the city. No matter how the city shook, it could not shake it at all. The huge root systems were like dragons, like rules, like order. Under its suppression, the bronze city could not resist at all.

And the root system that bound Tang Tian, ​​killing a white light that merged into Tang Tian's primordial eyebrows. His thoughts seemed to be pulled out of his mind, and their thoughts penetrated the hall and radiated out. Little by little, they didn't know how long it took, but his thoughts could clearly see all the places in the entire bronze city. Even bricks, tiles, grass and wood, they clearly reacted in his mind.

At this time, if Tang Tian still didn't understand that Qiqi Xiaoshu was taking this opportunity to completely control the bronze city, then he would be a fool and would not resist at all.

As his thoughts penetrated every inch of the bronze city, the city stopped moving and completely surrendered.

"This gives me a complete control of this city." Tang Tian said to himself, the soul of the soul was on the throne of the Nine Dragons, and he could clearly feel every inch of the entire city, as if he had walked by himself.

"In this way, you will be called Tiandi City from now on," said Tang Tian.
Chapter completed!