The decent Pure Yang Dafa crazily bombarded the Pope's body, and the golden light on his body was constantly weakening, while the evil sect's sinister curse burst out from the inside. Countless ghosts and evil spirits and the mountain exploded from a tiny point in his body. The Pope's body suddenly expanded hundreds of times, almost shattered. The benefits of the energy body were shown. With the support of infinite holy power, he instantly rescued and returned to normal. The two white wings behind him could not bear the evil explosive power, and they exploded into pieces.

Pain, severe pain... The Pope let out a terrible howl, and the Thornhead Ring seemed to feel his pain, and poured the holy power into it with all his strength. The Pope's body expanded more than three times, becoming like a giant. The huge golden lightsaber slashed out countless sword lights wildly, and the hills, lightning, and balls of thunder and fire were all shattered. He looked at the army of monks with a hideous terrifying terrifying look and was about to rush over.

Tian Xinzi had already offset the dozens of sword energy he had just released. After a few breaths, he triggered Zhou Tian’s star power with all his strength, and shot down from the sky like a silver rainbow.

The pope heard the sound of breaking through the air in the sky, quickly raised his head and roared, and was so angry that he was about to break through the air and fly towards Tian Xinzi. He had decided to be the first to cut Tian Xinzi down the sword.

A desolate sound came from the ground with the sad howling beasts from the ancient times. All the alien monks in the distance, who belonged to beasts, actually knelt on the ground with trembling. It was a kind of growth of the king of beasts, and after maturity, it emitted a natural intimidating force. How dare these monks who became beasts dare to refute the infinite power he exuded? Although Venus is a monkey and is not under the jurisdiction of the king of beasts, when he heard this majestic howl, he couldn't help but tremble and almost threw away the stick and ran away.

A huge claw with golden scales, like a lion's claw, stretched out from the ground under the Pope, firmly grasping his legs, and then a surging flame emanated from the claws, covering the Pope in the flames. A crazy roar shocked the whole world: "I fuck your ancestor, who cut off my head just now? It hurts so much... Damn, is it you? It must be you, I fuck..."

The Ghost King, who was lying behind the breath, shivered all over and muttered, "Damn, I'm having fun now. The blame must be put on the blame no matter what. Damn, this dead Qilin doesn't even think about it. How could he really become a Qilin without going through the 'rebirth of thousands of disasters'? Damn, is it easy to cut off your head?"

A huge body gradually emerged from the ground, covered with thick golden flames, covered with golden armor, and golden light, roared and struggling from the ground. The sky torch that was enough to burn the whole world enveloped the pope tightly. He roared: "Damn it, you must have cut off my head... I'm going to swallow you alive."

The pope was so painful that his body was burning so much that he yelled: "I chopped your head, so what? You're just a beast."

The Qilin yelled angrily: "I am an animal? I am the highest guardian spirit beast Qilin in the heaven. If I am an animal, what are you? Roar!!!" He let go of his claws, let go of the pope, and his whole body rose into the air, transformed into a human form, and punched down in the sky. A thick golden pillar of fire roared and roared towards the pope. The surging heat wave made the Middle Earth monks in the distance avoid it. This was a terrifying high temperature that was enough to melt the soul in his body.

The pope roared: "So what about the spirit beast in heaven? I'm still killed under the sword."

A huge golden sword light came out from the pope's hand, and the scarab beetle roared, and endless holy power poured into the pope's body. The pope's body could hardly bear such powerful force and was forced to push it up with all its strength. The two golden lights collided together, and merged together without any impact, and then hit their enemies separately.

The golden armor on the Qilin's chest was shattered, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out with a raging flame. He screamed: "How is it possible? You are not a human being, and it is impossible for a human being to hurt me. Roar!!!" The Qilin, which completely restored the divine power that the Qilin clan should have, already possessed all the knowledge passed down from hundreds of millions of years. He keenly felt that the person below had that was not a human being.

The pope laughed wildly, his right arm and half of his body were burned, but the thorn head ring and the scarab beetle frantically replenished the holy power he consumed, and his body recovered instantly. He roared: "I am an immortal body now. Even if you really come from the so-called heaven, god, or other space, what can you do to me? My power comes directly from the greatest god."

Tian Xinzi rushed over with countless silver lights. With the loud "boom boom" sound, the pope, who was in a crazy state was blown away for hundreds of meters. He punched Tian Xinzi in anger, and then turned into a fist and penetrated into Tian Xinzi's chest.

The thorn head ring, with the so-called sad and dead energy of the god's death, rushed into Tian Xinzi's body madly. Tian Xinzi spewed out blood, and his body was instantly disintegrated. Only about two feet high of the soul broke out of his body, and in a hurry he had a sword against the Pope and fled backwards shakingly.

The pope laughed viciously: "Is this the soul of you Chinese? Eliminate it for me." A red light shot out from his hand, breaking a hole in Tian Xinzi's soul as his chest...

The Middle Earth monk who had been able to stabilize the formation in the distance, including the old Taoist Fatian, trembled all over his body. Tian Xinzi's soul was so severely damaged, it was obvious that it was a tragic result of the dispersed soul and disappeared.

Tian Xinzi's soul was suspended in the air in a daze, and silver lights were radiating from his soul. The soul seemed to have gradually dimmed and was about to dissipate.

By chance, the blood that Qilin spit out after being hit hard fell down, just pouring the soul of Tian Xinzi, who was raising his head blankly, and then integrated into Tian Xinzi's soul. The knowledge passed down in the bloodline in a subtle and mysterious way for billions of years, flowed into Tian Xinzi's mind like a tide. Among them, there are all kinds of things that Qilin and their ancestors experienced and seen in the real fairy world. Their masters, the mysterious immortal techniques that they had explained to them, also melted into Tian Xinzi's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the golden blood from the Qilin, the powerful spiritual energy that the auspicious beast of heaven and earth innately filled the damaged soul of Tianxinzi. The entire soul flashed for a moment, growing rapidly like a baby, and instantly became as big as Tianxinzi's body...

The pope was about to thrust his sword toward the Middle Earth monks' brigade, but suddenly a very uneasy aura enveloped him. He turned around, but saw Tian Xinzi smiling at him.

The Qilin in the sky roared: "Strange, strange, aren't you going to die? Why are you alive again? Damn, strange, does my blood have such a great effect?" He actually bit his wrist vein and sucked his own blood. Then, he jumped in the air and pointed at Tian Xinzi and cursed: "Damn, there is no effect at all. The place where I was injured is still injured. Why did your serious injury recover?"

Tian Xinzi ignored the funny Qilin, smiled faintly and looked at the ferocious pope, bowed deeply, and said in a harmonious voice: "Fellow Daoist, if you vow today not to invade our Middle Earth in the future, what if you stop today's affairs?"

The pope laughed wildly: "Stop? Stop? Who do you think you are? Do you think you are God? Why do you tell me to stop? Ridiculously, I will destroy all of you immediately, and you will be destroyed immediately. The glory of God will soon..."

Tian Xinzi shook all over and the golden clouds on his body were so strong that he said suddenly: "I don't know what God you call me is, I don't know where your power comes from, and I don't know what means this power has come to this world... But, I don't have much time left for me. If you refuse to retreat, I will think about my thousands of fellow Taoists and hundreds of millions of people, I will be forced to take ruthless actions."

The pope's face calmed down and asked coldly: "Take a ruthless move? Why? Is it because you were beaten by me just now that you didn't have any strength to fight back?"

Qilin screamed in the air: "My son, this old man is not good, and I, fuck, I can kill you."

The pope shouted deeply, and the thorny head ringed light flashed, and a strange light slashed at the Qilin, shaking him high. The Qilin screamed strangely: "Fuck..." The golden figure flew out from afar, and could never be seen again.

Tian Xinzi smiled and looked up at the sky, then looked at the ground, gently raised his hand, his face looked strange, and he looked like crying, and laughing was not like laughing. A strange energy fluctuation emanated from him. He said in a wild voice: "As far as I can tell, I have to thank fellow Taoists for helping me, which reduced my delay for fifty years... Although it was too urgent, I am very grateful to fellow Taoists for being able to understand the 'illusion star' before ascending."

The pope's face was extremely serious. He felt that the same power that should not belong to humans was completely different from the power he obtained with the help of two holy weapons, and it still needed continuous transmission to obtain holy power. This was completely gushing out of Tian Xinzi's body, completely, truly his power. This was no longer the power of humans, but a terrifying power higher than a certain class and belonging to another space.

All the disciples of the "Tianxing Sect" knelt on the ground and murmured the scriptures. The monks of other sects, whether good or evil, all felt an inexplicable solemnity. They either knelt or cross-legged to murmured the scriptures. For a moment, the world was peaceful, the sound of Buddhist singing, and huge magic power rippled everywhere. The destroyed mountains, rocks, flowers and trees below gradually regained their vitality, and the world was filled with great light.

The old Taoist Fatian looked at Tian Xinzi blankly, which was different from the immortal power after ascending to obtain the position of an immortal. Tian Xinzi appeared here as an immortal at this moment. He inexplicably jumped through the ascension stage and directly possessed huge magical powers that cannot be seen by the monks.

Tian Xinzi trembled for a while again, and he smiled faintly: "It's too late, it's too late, if fellow Taoist refuses to swear, just give up, don't blame me for being rude... Oh, look at my 'Phantom Star Transformation'."

Tian Xinzi suddenly appeared in the sky, and the stars in the sky emitted a strong light. Tian Xinzi's figure disappeared, as if he had merged into the infinite starlight. There seemed to be a huge black hole in the sky, which was crazily absorbing all the star power. In the distance, it seemed that an eye was slowly opening, and a row of auspicious light shot out.

Infinite pressure enveloped the four fields, and the huge intimidation made all living beings tremble. Unlike the power borrowed by the Pope, this is a creature that does not really belong to this world, showing his huge divine power that occupies an absolute dominant position with all his strength.

The sky was full of stars, and waves of strange ripples spread out around in chaos. At this moment, when Tian Xinzi merged into the stars, it was Yi Chen who felt the mood turbulent in Mount Fuji.

Yi Chen's divine thought suddenly came to the battlefield. The three tall popes were covered in golden light and roared, like a madman fighting the sky and fighting the earth. They raised a huge golden light sword towards the sky. In the sky, a dazzling golden light emitted the light like the sun. The huge pressure made Yi Chen's divine thoughts seem to be destroyed on the spot.

Deep in Mount Fuji, Yi Chen suddenly roared: "Master." He flew out of the air without caring about it. A shocking silver rainbow suddenly flew out of the sky. Seven people, Phil, Gore, Jester, Chekov, Skye, and Fili, who was visiting the night market on the streets of Tokyo, felt the strange changes in the star power in the air. They roared in unison, regardless of the changes in the location, and flew out of the air at the same time...

Several lights and Yi Chen's silver rainbow gathered together. This thick silver rainbow, tens of thousands of meters long, instantly crossed the East China Sea with the rumble of thunder, spanned the Chinese mainland, and flew above the Hengduan Mountains... Behind, Guluns and the others didn't know what happened, but when they saw the terrible strength shown by Yi Chen, they shivered all over. The four princes all broke through the air and chased after him. A ball of black smoke swept around. They flew to the Hengduan Mountains at a very fast speed. Dracula stomped his feet heavily: "I've all run away, what should I do about the matter here? Especially when someone else's house has been demolished, can't I finish the matter? Come on, half of the people who went to protect the four princes."

A large number of vampires flew through the air and used dark magic to follow the four princes. Ying looked up at the sky, with a faint smile on her lips, and looked at the juhua people in front of her affectionately...

The pope was roaring: "If you can kill me, then all my subordinates will withdraw from China and will guarantee that they will never be close to the entire East forever. If I win, then, without saying, I will kill everyone, and then, convert the whole world to the glory of God... Strange Chinese, come on, come on, let's fight to the death."

The Pope sang a hymn that had not been sent from his mouth for a long time. The Holy See's army agreed in unison. Strong holy lights shot down from the sky and gathered on the Pope's body. The scarab beetles made a shrill cry, and the huge holy power rushed in frantically regardless of the Pope's body's tolerance.

Three pairs of huge golden light wings suddenly opened behind the pope. He raised his sword to the sky and roared: "Come on... Come on... Come on..." The golden light shone everywhere, and he was as if a god had descended to earth, with great power...

The golden light in the sky was even more intense, and the voice of Tian Xinzi trembling, which made the whole world tremble: "Come on, yes, come on... Among us, there is always one who is responsible for the heavy killings today. Either you or me, let's see how God judges our sins. Come on."

A huge golden light shot down from the sky, the pope roared, and the spikes of the thorn head ring pierced deeply into his body, and the powerful force filled his whole body. He flapped the wings behind him and raised his sword to meet him...
Chapter completed!