Full-time Summoner

"I'll fuck you, uncle, have you hit enough!"

Mo Fan roared, venting the anger in his heart, the fist of his right hand was black and bright, and the blood-slaughter divine power became a magic fist.

With a bang punch, it collided with Wentai fist. Mo Fan's right hand was wrapped in the killing power absorbed by the evil god's domain, and white light exploded in the holy court. With this pair of punches, those great sages of the Parthenon, including the temple Mother Pamishi was evaporated and disappeared without even making a scream.

With a tearing sound, Mo Fan was repelled by the counter-impact force, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Mo Fan glanced at the location of Tiantang Mountain, and Zhaohua still hasn't moved at all.

In the smoke and dust, Wen Tai approached Mo Fan slowly, and said in an unhurried voice: "This little power can't seal him."

Mo Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I thought you would say he couldn't get out."

Wen Tai put his hands behind his back, and looked at the Tiantian Mountain with a calm expression, although it couldn't feel Zhaohua's power, as if it was completely sealed.

"No, if he was blocked so easily, it wouldn't be like this now."

Wen Tai looked back at Mo Fan and said, "Ye Xinxia is my own daughter, and you are still my son-in-law. In fact, we don't need to be hostile. After I succeed, I need someone to take charge of the Fallen Saint Realm, the Upper Realm, or the Magic World. "

"Humans still have their living environment, and the Kingdom of God I created has a place for human beings."

This is where the Black Holy See is truly terrifying.

Kingdom of God, Mo Fan has heard it countless times. He has heard it from the great deacon Hujin, Sa Lang, and Leng Jue. Every high-ranking member of the Black Vatican, every member of the Black Vatican, goes up to the bottom of the red coat As far as Huiyi is concerned, everyone is actually doing things for the creation of the so-called Kingdom of God.

But when this temptation was really in front of us, how many people could stick to themselves.

What is really difficult is not the trial of the angels, but the temptation of the devil.

Sa Long gave a billionaire one million to join the Black Vatican, and people would think that Sa Long was mentally handicapped.

However, if you happen to be waiting for one million to perform surgery on your family or your relatives will die, then can you resist the temptation of the Black Vatican?

Just like now, the chances of defeating Wentai are very slim. Even if Zhaohua and Mo Fan are the best and have the power of divine soul and divine power, they are still beaten without temper in the face of Wentai who can kill the god of the underworld.

And at this time, Wentai throws out such a temptation, and the real kingdom of God is right in front of you, which can solve all your problems.

The most desperate and unsolvable part of the Black Vatican is: 【It just gives you what you need most. 】

Uriel stood on the former holy city: "God's temptation, when it has not come, maybe you still have the courage to resist. But now you know that you are invincible, so what will happen."

Uriel was the first to understand this truth. He had long since given up his identity as a human being and believed in God. He advocated handing over the position of God to God in exchange for God's protection, leaving a place for human beings and becoming the people of God.

It was just destroyed by Zhaohua.

Kingdom of God!

Not to mention Uriel, even Mo Fan has thought about this issue.

At the beginning, Zhaohua did not tell Mo Fan that the Fallen Saint King was Wen Tai, because Mo Fan actually had some relationship with Wen Tai.

Although Wen Tai gave birth to Ye Xinxia more as a body, a tool, and a container to carry the soul, but at least they are related by blood, and Ye Xinxia is still an individual.

Mo Fan looked at Wen Tai, grinned and said, "I, Mo Fan, don't read much, so I don't understand so many principles. But I also know a word."

boom! Little Flame Fairy flew out of the contract space and crashed into Mo Fan's body. Mo Fan instantly turned into a fiery evil god.

Mo Fan stomped on the ground and rushed towards Wen Tai: "But I also know what it means not to believe what bad guys say!"

boom! ! A flaming fist hit Wen Tai directly, and the flames exploded.

Mo Fan and Wen Tai fought together again, and the scars on Mo Fan's body were recovering quickly.

In the ruins of the Parthenon Temple, Ye Xinxia has recovered, completely fused the Qiqiao Linglong Heart, prayed with both hands, and the healing and blessing curses were cast on Mo Fan through Little Flame Fairy, constantly recovering Mo Fan's injuries , to enhance Mo Fan's soul power and control.

But even so, Wen Tai still didn't change his expression at all. Mo Fan's attack became stronger, but for Wen Tai, it just changed from one to two.

Wen Tai said flatly: "Before he breaks the seal, he will kill you first."

Countless holy light swords stabbed at Mo Fan.

At the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, Zhaohua was sealed in Tiantang Mountain, just like Monkey King was sealed by a creature in the holy plane.

Not only was Zhaohua unable to move his body, but his spiritual world was also sealed, unable to use his mana and entered a state of suspended animation.

Everything in Zhaohua has been suppressed and sealed. The Parthenon spirit represents the power of a world. Even if Shengyin can borrow Shengjing's spirit for this level of suppression, it is useless. Shengyin can only borrow part of it. It is a complete soul.

"This Paradise Mountain is really helpful, the wind elves are assimilated."

Suddenly, Zhaohua's body was tied up by a chain, and the other end of the chain was connected to the magic door of the Thousand Clans Elf Tower. The chain was about to pull Zhaohua into the magic door, but the powerful suction of Tiantang Mountain couldn't stop it. The chain pulls Zhaohua away.

The suction force of Heavenly Mountain appeared, and the pulling force of the chain became stronger. At the same time, Heavenly Mountain naturally refused to give it, and the force of suppression was strengthened.

Boom boom boom, the constant wrestling caused the ground in the Atlantic Ocean to tremble.

At this time, above the Thousand Clan Elf Tower in the Summoning Plane, a chain was extending from the invisible Holy Island of the Elf, and the chain was shaking.

The chain on Zhaohua's body is not some kind of magic cast by the elves of the Thousand Clans Elf Tower at all, that chain is the reincarnation seal used by the reincarnation fox to seal the holy island!

On Holy Island, Rin smiled slightly: "Although it is impossible to break the seal of reincarnation, that kid is still as shrewd as ever."

Hong Yan looked at Feng Ling beside him and the little Fengcan next to Fengling, what Zhaohua assimilated was not the power of little Fengcan, but Fengling's!

However, Fengling is sealed by the seal of reincarnation, and its power cannot escape from the seal of reincarnation. It is impossible to use assimilation to pull Fengling out of the seal, and it will be withdrawn.

But at this time, Zhaohua was suppressed by Tiantangshan again, causing the seal of reincarnation to take back the power of wind spirit assimilation, but Tiantangshan suppressed Zhaohua again, preventing Zhaohua from escaping from Tiantangshan.

The result became what it is now, Heaven Mountain and the blockade of the reincarnation seal were suppressed together.

Feeling that the reincarnation seal on his body was being loosened, Feng Ling smiled sweetly and said, "Although I can't untie it, I can play in the magic world after a long absence."

Xi Xi Xi!

Feng Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "Since I agree, I won't devour you. But I need your contract with him to use."

Little Fengcan nodded and actually merged into Fengling's body.

They are all innate wind spirits, they were supposed to devour each other, and the stronger one will get stronger and become stronger, but now, the little wind silkworm takes the initiative to fuse with the wind spirit.

Weng let out a dimensional contract mark on Feng Ling's forehead.