The Shuttle of the City

"Xianfa, thousands of hands!"

Ye Zichuan clasped his hands together, black marks appeared between his eyebrows, and then a huge wooden Buddha statue appeared behind him, with densely packed arms, I don't know how many, like a

Avalokitesvara stands between heaven and earth.

The power of space cannot be used, but Ye Zichuan can still use other powers.

And none of these forces is weak.

Rumble!

The void was trembling, and this small world couldn't bear this huge force, as if it was about to collapse.

Countless arms smashed down, like a violent storm, covering the sky and covering the earth, covering the sky and the earth.

This is just the beginning.

A huge spherical lightning condensed in the sky, a black sphere with a diameter of more than a kilometer, with electric light shining on its surface, and finally turned into a sea of ​​thunder, like a vast ocean pouring down, and the sky pouring down

, This piece of heaven and earth was submerged.

Ye Zichuan went completely crazy.

Hands made seals, eyes of reincarnation opened, a huge meteorite fell from the sky, the roaring sound tore the eardrums, cast a large shadow, and plunged the world into darkness.

Everyone moved.

Bishops, fanatics, golden knights, bronze knights, and ascetics.

All the force of the Holy See was dispatched.

Their strength is terrifying, not worse than the Long family.

Such a force is actually hidden in the small world and has not appeared on the earth.

If they rule the earth, it will definitely not take much effort.

One mushroom cloud after another is rising, accompanied by flames, flying sand and rocks, and storms are sweeping.

All kinds of violent energies are boiling here, like a raging ocean, entangled, exploding, and annihilated.

The strength that Ye Zichuan displayed is frightening.

The pope felt tremendous pressure, and there was absolute suppression of non-believers here.

That's why Ye Zichuan couldn't use the power of the space master god.

However, even without the power of space, it is unimaginable that he still has such a strong combat power.

"what!"

"what!"

With one scream after another, an unknown number of believers were turned into ashes in the lightning, and were directly chopped into ashes.

When a huge meteorite fell down, the Pope and the strength of a dozen bishops smashed it into the air.

But those fragments still fell down, destroying the land with a radius of several kilometers.

"In the name of the Lord, take away your soul!"

The Pope is yelling.

If this continues, the foundation of the Holy See in this world will be destroyed by Ye Zichuan.

The ancient chant was like the sound of a sacrifice, and it was also like a spell, with milky white ripples surging in circles.

Ye Zichuan felt that his head was about to be torn apart, and an invisible big hand reached in, trying to grab his soul.

This kind of power is too weird and terrifying, almost impossible to guard against.

"Deprive me of my soul, no one can come!"

In the deepest part of the godhead, the soul gem bursts out with bright light.

A long rainbow seemed to erupt from the most primitive origin of the universe, shot out from the center of Ye Zichuan's eyebrows, and hit the Pope directly.

Chapter 695

Infinity Gems.

The power of each gemstone is infinite and powerful.

The space gem allows people to travel anywhere in the universe, and the reality gem can modify reality arbitrarily, such as cutting a person into countless pieces, but still alive.

The soul gem can separate the soul from the body.

In the name of the Lord, the Pope borrowed the power of the gods to deprive Ye Zichuan of his soul.

But now, he was counterattacked by the power of the soul gem and hit the Pope.

A transparent figure flew out of the pope's body.

The transparent figure looked at his body in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost.

His soul was actually beaten out!

But fortunately, it was only a flash, and his soul returned to his body.

The scene he saw just now made him a little suspicious.

It seems absurd and dreamy, but he actually experienced it.

What kind of power does Ye Zichuan possess that can actually separate a person's soul from his body.

"I have the blessing of the power of the gods, and the blessing of the Lord, he will definitely not be able to hurt me!"

The pope felt ruthless.

No matter what, Ye Zichuan must be killed today.

He not only wants to get the covenant of the gods, but also the power of the space master god!

"In the name of the Lord, I sentence you to death!"

Holding the scepter in his hand, the pope mobilized the power of lightning from the sky, and imposed a verdict on Ye Zichuan.

In the name of the gods, Ye Zichuan will be judged.

The war has turned into a frenzy.

Those ordinary believers have already hid in other places far away, and dare not approach here at all.

Even at the very edge of the battlefield, the overflowing energy can disintegrate them.

The weak bodies of ordinary people simply cannot withstand the battle of the median god.

Knights died one after another, fanatics, ascetics, all died in battle.

Although they are not weak, compared with Ye Zichuan, they are not so strong.

In front of the middle god, they are just bigger ants.

"Disrespect to the gods, raise the butcher's knife, blaspheme the gods, and curse you with the power of the gods!" The pope is yelling: "Curse you to fall into hell, your soul sinks, and you are burned by the fire of hell

, will never be reborn! "

"Let me send you to hell first!"

The power of the curse attacked Ye Zichuan, at this moment his hair stood on end and his scalp was numb.

It was like encountering a great fear.

His black hair turned pale almost instantly.

And the vitality of his powerful body is also passing away quickly, and it seems like hundreds of millions of years have passed in a flash.

And his soul was also drying up, and his eyes slowly fell into darkness, as if he had really fallen into hell, surrounded by countless shadowy ghosts howling.

boom!

The soul gem exploded again, and the orange light flooded the surroundings like an ocean. Countless black shadow ghosts howled miserably, and disappeared in ashes.

Ye Zichuan was shocked, and all the power of the curse was removed.

He opened his eyes of reincarnation, and a streak of blood flowed down his left eye.

"Want to curse me? Let me purify you first!"

A black flame appeared soundlessly.

There is no temperature, no light, it is a kind of incomparably pure darkness, which makes people feel palpitating and frightening.

The radiance that shrouded the Pope's body immediately burned up.

That is the power of the gods, the protection and blessing of the gods.

But now, this kind of power can't protect him anymore, it's burning up, melting like ice and snow.

"what is this?"

The pope's face changed suddenly, and he felt a great terror.

"Holy Light Purification!"

In his opinion, the black flame is full of evil, but the power of the gods is pure and bright, so it can definitely purify this flame.

Every statue is shining with light, and there is a wild ancient power swimming.

But this kind of power is useless, it keeps melting and burning in front of the black fire, and turns into nothingness.

The Pope was really scared.

What kind of flame is this?

Even the brightest power of the gods can't be extinguished.

The black fire is burning more and more vigorously, and it has spread to those bishops.

They were screaming and howling, and the angel battle formation that had been cultivated for a long time could not protect them. The bright and fiery power could not compete with the black fire, and was directly ignited.

"Bastard, what the hell is this!"