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Like the ancient gods of the ancient heavenly court, they will descend to the earth, wearing battle armor, shining all over, standing between heaven and earth.

The place where the Holy See is located is also a small independent world created by a certain great god in ancient times.

There are many statues of gods standing here, and most of the church members are here.

The lord of the gods is the highest belief here. It is carved from a tall mountain and exudes a strong energy.

Ye Zichuan tried to use his space power, but found that his power was completely useless here.

Even the godhead seems to have lost contact and cannot communicate.

He seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to use his power.

The pope looked at the sudden arrival of Ye Zichuan, his face uncertain.

There is no need to think about the ending of the three angels, and they must not die again.

Ye Zichuan's strength greatly exceeded the Pope's expectations.

"I still don't understand what Mr. Ye is talking about." The pope still refused to admit it. "What angel, I don't know what you are talking about."

Ye Zichuan sneered, but didn't say much, raising the lightsaber in his hand and cutting it down.

The unparalleled edge, the shining long sword, and a sword light tore open the world, as if to split this small world open, and slashed it down.

The wind swept across this place, accompanied by violent roaring sounds, flying sand and rocks, and full of smoke and dust.

The pope yelled: "The formation of archangels!"

More than a dozen cardinals moved at the same time, and a strong light burst out of them. Along with the sound of ancient spells, beams of light rose into the sky, and then connected together to form a battle formation.

Then, a huge figure appeared here, completely condensed by energy.

The ancient rune spells are circulating, the huge angelic body, holding the holy sword, the white brilliance, peaceful and sacred, spreading everywhere.

This scene was seen by countless believers, and they bowed down here, their expressions were pious and completely brainwashed.

And bathed in the holy light, they also seemed to have been baptized, their expressions were peaceful and serene, and the diseases and injuries in their bodies were cured, as if they were blessed.

On the other hand, Ye Zichuan, Suzuo Nenghu was known as an absolute defense, but now there are signs of melting, being illuminated by the sacred light, as if it has become the greatest evil, and it will be wiped out in the light.

"All infidels who blaspheme their faith will fall in the holy light!"

The pope's figure spread far away, like Huang Zhongda Lu echoing between heaven and earth.

The look of countless believers became more and more religious.

A strange color flashed in Ye Zichuan's eyes, and he felt a force eroding himself and occupying his mind.

Once he has any resistance, the mind will be attacked.

This invisible force is very strange.

"Enforce the ruling!"

With the pope's order, more than a dozen bishops shot at the same time, urging the huge angelic statue, waving the holy sword, and turning into a light of judgment, covering Ye Zichuan.

Suzuo can almost use the long sword in his hand and cut it straight.

boom!

There was a huge explosion here. The dazzling light looked like a planet hitting the ground, and hundreds of millions of brilliance exploded, making many people blind on the spot, bleeding in their eyes and screaming constantly.

A powerful energy storm swept across all directions, and many statues of gods carved from rocks were shattered on the spot, unable to stop this devastating energy.

"I deprive you of power in the name of the Lord of the Gods. You are not worthy of the power of the Gods!"

The pope's body slowly rose into the air, shrouded in radiance, like a god descending into the world, at this moment extremely majestic, and his body surged like an ocean.

Middle God!

He actually reached the realm of a middle god!

This made Ye Zichuan a little surprised. He reached this state because he inherited the inheritance of the Lord God and can continuously dig for treasures.

But how did the Pope break through?

This is simply an unimaginable thing.

Could it be that he also got the inheritance of some ancient god?

Not like!

Ye Zichuan did not feel the breath of the ancient gods, did the Pope cultivate himself step by step like this?

If this is the case, then this person's talent is too strong.

The pope is shrouded in golden light, holy, majestic, and inviolable.

In the golden light, there are still strands of lightning crackling and wandering.

"With the power of the gods, bless my body!"

The majestic voice is resounding in mighty.

Seeing that huge idol was glowing, Ye Zichuan was filled with an extremely terrifying aura, as if the true ancient god was resurrected, making the godhead in his mind throbbing.

It's really the breath of an ancient god!

Is that idol really left by an ancient god?

Accompanied by this energy blessing, the pope's breath is like an ocean of anger at this moment, making the entire small world tremble.

"Judge you in the name of the gods!"

boom!

The pope waved the scepter in his hand, and a thick lightning bolt, not knowing how thick it was, was a huge beam of light from a distance, crashing down.

The dazzling light eclipsed everything, and only the lightning that could be called a peerless terror became the only one.

Many people are trembling at this time, there is a kind of fear from the soul.

A blast made everyone's ears deaf, and no other sounds were heard.

Ye Zichuan's face also became extremely solemn.

He didn't expect that the Pope could display such power, incredible strength.

"Thor!"

Ye Zichuan roared, the power of the thunder fruit was activated, and his whole body was releasing thunder and lightning, crackling.

In the end, even the entire Susanenhu was surrounded by thunder light, as if Thor had come to the world.

Rumble!

The thunder blasted and roared.

The thunder god figure condensed by thunder and lightning roared and roared, carrying the sky full of lightning and thunder light, and rushed into the sky.

boom!

Two lightning bolts collided together.

A huge ball of light appeared in the air, constantly colliding, constantly swallowing, and constantly annihilating.

The void directly collapsed and was completely shattered, with countless space fragments flying around.

If it were not for the blessing of the power of the gods, this small world would have been destroyed long ago, and it would have been impossible to withstand such power.

The battle of the middle god can completely destroy the surface of the planet.

The ball of light is getting bigger and bigger, expanding rapidly, countless lightning flashes on the surface of the ball of light, like an electric snake swimming.

Finally, with the earth-shattering explosion, the light ball exploded!

The sky was blasted into a big hole, and countless streams of light fluttered, like a splendid Tianhe pouring out.

It was a blow that destroyed the world and made countless believers frightened and panicked.

The strange thing is that many idols are still very well preserved, and they have not been destroyed by this attack.

Every god image seems to be alive, shimmering and releasing energy, guarding this place together.