Urban carefree master

The roar of thunder awakened all the people in Japan. The weather was good, so why did the thunder ring? Strange thing!

However, the thunder is also strange. It's only thunder but not lightning, let alone rain. What's the matter?

Just when they guessed, the war was fierce on the top of Fuji mountain, and the people of Guangming Holy See resisted fiercely in the roar of shenlei. But in the end, the manpower was sometimes poor, and their passive resistance was still unable to withstand the attack of many Chinese experts.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"Ah..." a scream rang out, and the people of the Holy See fell to the ground one after another. The power of the God thunder was not blown out. When he was hit, his whole body was black, his heart was broken, and his life ended in an instant.

But their sacrifice was rewarded, and the Pope's grand trial was successfully completed with the help of several bishops!

A violent and indescribable pressure was formed in the sky, and the expression of the Chinese people changed greatly. This is the last thing they want to see. The degree of pressure just now made Bai Lingzi seriously injured and almost died. Now the pressure summoned by the Pope is even more powerful!

And the eighteen temples also changed their faces, because they were also covered by this threat!

"What do you mean, Pope?" Lin Shen Gong shrieked.

"I'm sorry, now I have only one move left, or everyone will die!" The pope said slowly that his magic was successful and he was in a good mood. At least, he didn't have to die. Although his subordinates were all dead and wounded, he would not have any pity. The main force of the Chinese Taoist sect was buried with them. It was worth it!

"Shizu, gather around me!" Ye Bufan looks nervous and shouts.

At this time, although the pressure has been formed, it has not yet completely locked the public. Ye Bufan knows that he can't wait, otherwise everyone will die. At this time, it's wrong to hide.

Although he didn't know what ye Bufan meant, chuyunzi understood his plan. Without hesitation, chuyunzi called everyone and all retreated to ye Bufan's side.

"From now on, you must all relax and don't resist, or I won't be able to save your lives!" Ye Bufan said impolitely. At this time, no matter what identity he was, he said directly in the tone of command.

Chuchenzi and his party also came back. At this time, who still wanted to fight? The eighteen temples were also thinking about how to resist the disaster. They gathered together and recited words. They thought that they were fighting with Buddhism.

"Close your eyes, I'll count one, two, three, and you'll give up your resistance! 1、 Two, three Ye Bufan read aloud, and then moved his mind, drawing the people of Chinese daomen into the space.

And just when he started his idea, the pressure also fell down, and everyone relaxed. As a result, they were all hit hard. Fortunately, at the last moment, ye Bufan started his idea and pulled them in, otherwise they would not want the consequences.

It's a cup for the eighteen temples!

Although they launched all their strength and used the array to form a wonderful defensive circle, the pressure is really too strong. It's not too much to destroy the sky and the earth.

"Ah..." a series of screams were sent out. After resisting for almost a few minutes, the eighteen temples could no longer carry them. Under the attack of the power of heaven and earth, they all fell to the ground and died.

"Ha ha ha..." the Pope laughed wildly and fell to the ground. Just now, he mobilized the spirit of heaven and earth, but also consumed most of his vitality. Seeing the success at this moment, he could no longer stop and fell pale.

In the first World War, both sides lose!

I don't know how long it took for the Pope to recover a little bit. He stood up from the snow. There was no one alive around him. He laughed sadly. It was not easy to win the battle!

This Crusade ended in defeat again. In his eyes, no one won!

When he called in the helicopter of little Wozi, those people were shocked to see that he was the only one alive. When they asked the reason, the Pope naturally could not tell the truth. He just said that the eighteen shrines and his men died together with each other, and only under the protection of his men could he survive.

Although they were a little suspicious, they were frightened by the power of the Holy See and took him away obediently.

In the space, ye Bufan looks at the wounded soldiers on the ground and sighs. In order to pull them in, he also suffers a lot of internal injuries. Fortunately, shuang'er takes action at the last moment to protect him. Otherwise, the consequences will be very tragic.

In addition to him, Zhang Weiwei was the least injured, because she was the first one to go in. She was only affected a little. Now she is busy putting people into the lake for healing.

For the sake of safety, ye Bufan asks Shuanger to cover up the place with array. Even if someone wakes up, he won't find that it's a space. In this way, he can control the secret as much as possible.

He also immediately healed himself. Fortunately, he didn't hurt too much. It took him almost a day to heal his wounds.

Once again, he came out of the space. When he saw the situation of Mount Fuji, his eyes were wide open. My God, is this still the beautiful Mount Fuji?

The place where they were fighting, let the heaven and earth pressure smash a one kilometer square pit! The pit is almost tens of meters deep, which is because there is a lot of snow now. If it was a day ago, I don't know what happened here!

It's daylight, and there are no tourists here. Maybe the Japanese government didn't dare to let people discover this secret, so it closed the mountain.

But ye Bufan is also lazy to manage these. He quickly goes down the mountain, finds a secret place, and releases the people inside.

Due to the proper treatment, except for Bai Lingzi, who was the most seriously injured, the rest of the people came out and let him wake up. Seeing that ye Bufan had nothing to do, Xiang Ba jumped up first and said, "brother, how did you do it?"

"Little brother, you have help, so you can save everyone! You didn't see that the old bastard smashed a one kilometer sinkhole in the place where we were fighting Ye Bufan said solemnly.

"No!" Xiang Ba opens his mouth wide.

"Well, Western magic is so powerful, but why didn't he cast it earlier?" Chuyunzi sighed and said.

"I think that casting that spell may also cause him great damage. Otherwise, he has no reason to wait until the last moment to cast it!" Ye Bufan said with certainty.

"Yes, it must be!" Xiang Ba nodded in agreement.