Chapter 780: Crushed

"So strong, the Emperor's fury!" Wang Ziqiao roared, guarding his heart, meditating on the third level of the Emperor's anger: the Emperor's fury.

This picture is the transformation of the emperor from white clothes to a nobleman wearing a blue robe, with a bun on the top of his head, a jade hairpin inserted, and a sword hanging from his waist. He is full of temperament and cannot be approached. , the blue aristocratic robe, as if composed of flames.

As Wang Ziqiao meditated, the image of the Emperor also rapidly increased, confronting the man on the cross.

But with the passage of time, Wang Ziqiao's mental strength was still forced out, and the emperor was still weaker, and the two faced each other in the void.

"Human Emperor's wrath burns!" Wang Ziqiao yelled again, opening the fourth layer of the Human Emperor's anger. This time, the blue robe of the Human Emperor turned into a purple robe, but this purple robe is a purple flame. composition.

The human emperor's anger that the stone passed on to Wang Ziqiao is divided into five layers. The first and second layers are displeased and cold-eyed, which can be obtained from meditation below the ninth level. The ninth level of Dzogchen, the fourth level of anger burns the body, so one needs to be able to meditate beyond the ninth level, otherwise, the anger is enough to burn Wang Ziqiao's soul to death.

This is not a real flame, but it is more powerful than a real flame. It is the fire of the soul.

Now that Wang Ziqiao is at the level of a great magician, the first four floors will be opened automatically. The fifth floor is the real anger flame of the emperor. According to the stone, it should be a golden flame. Even if it exists, it will also be burned to death.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power had turned into the four-layered king wearing a purple royal robe, and he punched out, and a group of purple flames hit the cross.

The person who was crucified on the cross let out a roar, and the white light was even stronger, trying to resist the burning of the purple flames, but he was defeated in the end. Together with the cross, they were wrapped in purple flames, and a raging fire burned.

"Ah... ouch..." The man on the cross screamed and struggled, staring at Prince Joe with pity, as if he had returned the time to the scene where the Son of God was burned 2000 years ago.

At this moment, Prince Joe suddenly had an illusion that he had become a person who was being burned by the fire. The emperor's will was almost shattered, and the purple flame became much dimmer, and his limbs seemed to be nailed to a cross. Feeling the pain, the brain is also dizzy for a while, and the soul is about to be burned.

Crash, a chain extended from the cross, bound Prince Joe, and pulled towards the cross.

"Ah...go to hell!" Wang Ziqiao roared, forcibly calming down, and bombarded several times in a row again. The purple flame fists hit the black chain chain one after another, and the chain shattered.

Wang Ziqiao also suddenly felt that his mental strength had regained some clarity, but he didn't dare to be careless. He threw several punches again and hit the cross. The cross began to break and then completely shattered.

boom!

The cross, together with the people crucified on it, turned into the light of the soul and dissipated.

At the same time, in a luxurious palace hall of the Holy See, a white-haired old man in a red robe standing under a huge cross sculpture and praying non-stop suddenly trembled, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed. blood.

"You are so strong, who are you? Who are you? I must make you die!" The old man roared.

And Wang Ziqiao was already extremely weak. With just a few punches, all the mental power of the three distractions were drained, and he was just a little bit crucified on the cross.

In the void, Wang Ziqiao was gasping for breath. It took him a long time to recover some sanity. Looking at the scroll in his hand again, he had calmed down and was not resisting Wang Ziqiao's suppression.

In this ninth-level mind, the two souls of heaven and earth have not condensed again, but to Wang Ziqiao's regret, most of this person's human soul has collapsed, and the fire of the human soul is looming, and even if he is alive, he will become an idiot .

It is a miracle that the two huge spiritual forces fought in this person's mind just now, using this person's soul as a battlefield, and they are not dead yet, because he simply cannot bear the devastation of such violent mental power.

Wang Ziqiao sighed softly, and a ball of flame burst out, directly cremating the person's body, turning it into countless ash, and dissipating in the void, but the two souls of heaven and earth were pulled by two powerful forces, and disappeared in an instant.

Turning around, Wang Ziqiao looked at the other ninth level, and found that there were no more accidents in the soul contract scroll, but Wang Ziqiao could feel that there was still some autonomy in this person's soul, resisting his desire. control.

In the same situation, there are Alisa and Emily. These two girls resisted Prince Joe more fiercely. Their souls seemed to have turned into two little angels. Although they had no wings, they were full of great pressure and pure energy , constantly washing away the soul polluted by Prince Joe.

The so-called polluted soul is the soul contract that was forcibly signed by Prince Qiao. This holy power seems to be able to dissolve the bondage of the contract.

If it goes on for a long time, these two women will definitely be able to completely erase the soul contract.

"The devotion of these two girls to the Holy See is actually stronger than this ninth-level powerhouse, which means they have completely given their souls to God!" Prince Qiao secretly said.

He didn't know if the masters of the Holy See still had reservations, so he didn't recklessly inject mental power into the minds of the second daughter, and felt the cup of love in his heart, and the mental power was also completely exhausted.

"It's time for you to eat something. The devotion of these two little saintesses to the Holy See can produce a strong willpower, which is no worse than the two nine-levels just now. They must be the key training objects of the Holy See. Now the masters in the Holy See You must have been seriously injured, and your mental power is definitely not as strong as before, you should be able to swallow some!" Prince Joe raised his hand and placed it on top of Emily's head.

The energy body like lotus root sticks out of the palm, penetrates into the top of Emily's head, penetrates into her soul, and binds her who is an angel, layer by layer.

"Ah..." Emily screamed, her momentum suddenly rose, and she shouted angrily, "Devil, die!"

Her soul turned into an angel, the light of the angel pushed away the silk-like energy lines, stretched her arms, and unexpectedly condensed into an arrow of an angel, the pure white brilliance, condensed into an arrow, her eyes seemed to be able to see everything , You can even see the love cup in Wang Ziqiao's heart distracted from the main body, shot out with an arrow, tearing countless roots of energy, leaving her soul space, and directly entering Wang Ziqiao's body, trying to pierce the love cup.

It's a pity that although the cup of love is soft, it is not cowardly. Countless silver threads are combined together and turned into strips of silver horses, shaking quickly, wrapping up the arrow, and then withdrawing it violently, blending into it within the soul.

In a short while, the lost mental power of the cup of love was fully recovered, and countless silver tentacles pierced the angel's protective light shield again, and began to extract the angel's energy.

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