The dragon is alive

Chapter 462 Godhead Repair
Yang Wenlong walked up to Sophia and looked into the distance. After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "Sophia! Sophia!... Where did senior sister go?"

"Ah!...Young...Young Master! They have all gone there!" He said and raised his finger to the distance.

"How long have they been gone?"

"It's been more than half an hour since I left! Oh, by the way, Miss Yuying thought you were there."

"Not good! This must be a trap. The Pope knows that I can sense Li Jia's light magic, and let her use it. Come on, let's go and see!" After speaking, he pulled Sophia and rushed out.

Both Yuying and Yang Wenlong were in a hurry, while the pope felt more and more excited about the elemental fluctuations around him.This forbidden magic spell was very long, and Li Jia could sing it easily at first.When the spell was in the middle, thin hairs of sweat began to break out on her forehead.

At this point, Li Jia knew that she couldn't stop the magic spell. Once she stopped and suffered the backlash of magic, her life would be in danger.In order to see Yang Wenlong as soon as possible, in order not to be backlashed by magic, she could only persevere.

Seeing that the mental strength was about to be exhausted, but there was still a long sentence left in the magic spell, Li Jia felt as if her whole body was drenched by water.It wasn't water on the clothes, but her sweat.At this time, the only thought in her mind was: "I can't fall down, I must complete this magic, Wenlong wait for me, we will meet soon."

Gritting her silver teeth, her tongue was bitten, and the final pain made her mind a little clearer.She could only read the next sentence word by word, and only a few words came out. Li Jia felt her head was so heavy, like a thousand gold boulders.There is also a pair of eyelids, as if someone pulled them down hard.Biting his tongue cruelly again, one word after another came out of his mouth again.Until three gaps were left on her tongue, the blood from the corner of her mouth slowly flowed down her chin to her neck, and finally the last word of the forbidden magic spell spit out from her mouth.

The spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness has been emptied, the solid natal element has been exhausted, and the originally bright and dazzling particles have now become dim.His eyes went dark, and his body limply fell to the ground.

In the clear sky, at the moment when Li Jia's spell was completed, a beam of light with a diameter of at least five meters fell from the sky.The beam of light exudes a white and dazzling light. Even in broad daylight, you can still see the dazzling light of the beam of light, just like a pillar supporting the sky.At the moment when the beam of light formed, the pope stood directly in the beam of light, his body leaned back, and his face and chest were facing the sky.

'what! ...'

The pope roared, and a burst of light radiated from his heart, as if responding to the beam of light.Suddenly, the position of the heart began to absorb the energy in this sky-high beam of light, and the pope's aura also began to soar upwards.

At this time, Yuying had already arrived at the scene, but six powerful bishops in front of her blocked her way.She didn't launch an attack immediately, but looked up and forgot about the bright and dazzling beam of light.At the same time, the Pope's soaring momentum made her feel scared. The Pope was only one line lower than herself before, but now, Yuying felt that she was not only one line lower than the Pope, but a lot.

Yang Wenlong saw the formation of the beam of light from a distance, and knew that the forbidden spell magic had been completed, but he held Sophia's hand and felt her trembling.So he stopped and said, "Sophia, take care of yourself and follow up slowly. I'll go and help senior sister first."

"Alright, young master, you have to be careful!"

"Well, you have to be careful!" After speaking, Yang Wenlong's body glowed faintly, and he flew in the air with all his strength, and an afterimage flashed across the sky.

The beam of light formed by the healing magic of the Forbidden Curse of Light was absorbed by the Pope's heart, and the dazzling light gradually weakened.Whether it was Yuying or the six major bishops, they were all attracted by this strange scene.When Yang Wenlong arrived at the scene, the dazzling beam of light had disappeared completely, but a beam of light as thick as a bowl shot out from the Pope's heart, straight into the sky.At the same time, an unprecedented coercion enveloped the entire island of Hawaii, and even Yang Wenlong and Yuying wanted to worship him.

As soon as the supreme coercion came out, all the people in the Holy See gave up blocking Yang Wenlong and the others, turned around and knelt down on the ground, and began to worship the Pope who was slowly ascending into the air.

Yang Wenlong and Yuying glanced at each other: "Senior Sister! I feel that something bad is about to happen. Should we join forces to deal with the Pope now?"

"Okay! Let's go!..."

'Boom! '

Yang Wenlong drew out his battle qi armor, shouted 'three fold waves', his body turned into a shooting star and shot at the pope whose body was already suspended in the air.Yuying also gathered energy to attack the Pope, and both of them hit with all their strength.

The light in the pope's heart stopped abruptly, just like a flashlight suddenly turned off, and the body that was leaning back suddenly straightened.At this time, the Pope exuded a faint holy light all over his body. He looked at the attack of the two with cold eyes and said, "Hmph! A mortal with a godhead implanted and a three-star saint dare to act presumptuously in front of this god!"

'Boom! ...'

I thought the pope said this because he could easily defuse the attacks of the two, but he didn't expect that he had no defense at all, and directly met the strongest attacks of Yang Wenlong and Yuying with his body.

"Hahahaha! With your strength, even if you want to break the defense of my divine body, it will be even more difficult. But I will not kill you today. When my strength recovers, I will let the whole world see the true strength of God. .Let's go!..." The pope waved his hand, and pulled the six archbishops who were kneeling a thousand meters away to his side, and flew away.As for Yang Wenlong and Yuying who were catching up, he didn't pay attention at all, allowing them to attack him.I just resisted it a little bit, and I didn't feel any strenuous or strenuous effort watching his movements.

This way of fighting made Yang Wenlong extremely depressed. If others don't fight back, even you can't break his body defense. Is this Pope a human or a holy beast? This body defense is so powerful.As a dragonman, I feel that my body's defense is too far behind him. If I suffer such an attack, even if my skin can't be hurt, my internal organs will have to be shaken apart.

"That's right! Dagger..." Yang Wenlong suddenly remembered the dagger left by Qilin's master, pulled out the dagger from his waist and rushed towards the Pope again.

"Hey! The old guy actually left the Assassin God's 'Death Sigh' artifact in this world. It seems that the old guy won't let it go until he kills me." The six bishops turned into a white light and shot straight into the sky.

The moment Yang Wenlong rushed forward, he noticed that the Pope was speeding up and knew that the dagger would not reach him, so he immediately yelled: "Soulstorm!"

"what!……."

There were several screams in a row, and then I heard the voice of the pope from near to far: "Boy, I will go find you!"

At this time, the pope appeared to be stronger than Yang Wenlong and the others, but in fact his body had just been repaired, and the sea of ​​consciousness between his brows had just formed, so he didn't have spiritual power and couldn't use magic attacks.There is no vindictiveness in the body to call, so you can't use vindictiveness to attack.

In the other world, both the God of Light and the God of Darkness have a common characteristic, that is, both of them are dual cultivators of both magic and martial arts, but they are a single series of dual cultivators of magic and martial arts, unlike Yang Wenlong, who is a dual cultivator of both magic and martial arts.If attacking with pure force, it would be impossible to break through Yang Wenlong's battle qi armor defense, and Yuying's body defense with godhead.So he could only choose to run away, and then hide to cultivate his mental strength and battle qi. At that time, Yang Wenlong's battle qi armor would be a thin piece of paper in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)