Shrouding the Heavens

Ye Fan stepped up to the sky step by step and faced the Pope calmly. There is nothing to doubt. This is an enemy that is very difficult to deal with.

The sacred mountain is magnificent, engraved with the imprint of the years, and there are many Zhilan on the cliff, and the fragrance is tangy. The palace is magnificent, with angels singing hymns and flying around the queue. Step by step, the stone steps lead to the top, setting everything above it unattainable.

The Pope and an old man stood in front of the magnificent shrine. A huge holy cross was hung on their heads, sacred and majestic, and he had an infinite amount of vitality with the sea.

"Is it necessary to go to a war outside the territory, or to sacrifice the ancient tower to evolve into a battlefield, otherwise the earth will be in danger." A monk with a high status opened his mouth and asked the Pope for advice.

When they reached Ye Fan's level, they roared and shattered the mountains. "Moving the mountains and reclaiming the sea is not a problem. A brazen showdown will have extremely serious consequences.

"boom"

Pope one finger after another, suddenly split the world, all the holy mountains moved to the sides, the earth rumbling, and a wild ancient appearance.

People shook me. Although I knew that the Pope had a supernatural power, I was still a little surprised to see this and the worldly means.

Ye Fan entered this ancient dojo in one step. This place is wide enough to reach the end at a glance. It has no borders and no grass.

The statues can catch the stars and get the moon, bathe in the whole body, just like the ancient gods came into the world, walk down the magnificent sacred mountain, and the berry walks on the earth.

Although he was old, his skin was crystal clear like jade, his hair was golden and thick, and he was very majestic. He wore a crown of king and oppressed like a mountain. Everyone almost suffocated, and many people could not help but kneel to the ground Worship worship.

"You have to turn your backs to the gods and add darkness to you. You can only use blood to redeem the realm." The pope spoke, and at this moment, the war broke out.

"boom"

He pressed hard in the void, and a crystal big hand turned out, which was completely formed by the power of faith. For his use, it covered the whole world, almost covering the whole sky, pressing the earth below.

Everyone was horrified, this is the strength of the pope, so who can fight against the Western soil in such a blow! Can completely obliterate any family, in the end who is the strongest under the stars?

These methods are the most effective against heresy, and use the sentiment of the sentient beings for their own purposes, and they can add themselves to all kinds of ways, turn them into true gods, destroy their adversaries, and create divine power.

Ye Fan didn't retreat, he also turned out a big golden hand, struck out by the sky, to overturn the sky dome, and subvert the universe.

"boom"

The two fought together, as if the ancient Dao Yin came out, everyone's ear bones were painful and unbearable, and many people were still on the ground.

People were so creepy, the pope opened up this ancient dojo, turned into a place of war, originally intended to isolate the gas machine, but it also caused such terrible consequences, enough to explain the two's powerful and extraordinary.

"The chains of order of the gods, bind this sinner, send him to the torture rack, and do a judgment on the end." The pope recited the ancient mantra.

"Wow la la ..."

There was a flash of lightning on the sky dome, extremely dazzling, condensed into a chain of gods, and rushed to the earth, like tens of hundreds of comets dragging the dazzling tail light, dazzling.

The heaven and earth avenue roared, the magnificent pole wave spread, and the sun, the moon and the stars, the earth was shrouded and submerged by a vast atmosphere, vast and magnificent.

The gods of the order of the gods are chained into lightning, and they want to bind Ye Fan and break them. This is an ancient divine art and requires infinite mana to be cast.

"boom.

The golden brilliance of Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed, and a golden fairy sword with a long length flew out, blooming the immortal divine brilliance, and slashed down to the chain of order gods of the gods.

This is Yuan Huang Dao sword!

Ye Fan was greatly inspired by the World War I, and imitated by the method of fighting the holy war. After several evolutions, he finally had a certain shape, which could cut through all things, destroy and withstand decay.

"Clang"

A piercing sound came out, the Yuan Emperor's Dao sword cut the chains of order among the gods, making the pope's life-killing technique illusory, and failed to work together.

Moreover, the long golden sword of swaying shook out the earth-shattering brilliance, sprayed the thin and gorgeous light, and slashed towards the pope's eyebrows, trying to cut him and split it in half.

"clank"

The pope ’s eyes burst out with a dazzling divine light, and the eyes of both left and right contained the scene of the destruction of the star field, and the real emerged, blocking the imitated Yuanhuang Dao sword, destroying them together in an instant, emitting infinite light, like a tsunami It overwhelms everything that everyone can see.

"This is the Divine Curse Master!"

Everyone was surprised, and finally knew why the pope was so big. There are records in ancient books. Individuals can be psychic, and they are born with Dao marks, and can instantly display the laws of harmony.

In the West, there are many ancient mantras, and such people are undoubtedly the darlings of God. Words are the law, and words are the rules.

The **** knight's talent may be the first in tens of thousands of years, but the pope is not weak. As a **** curse master, it is even more terrifying because he has been borrowing the power of infinite faith.

"The sea is boundless, how can the ants know and cut the world!"

The pope shouted and said, "The sky and the earth are moving for nine days and ten days. The wind blows like a sword, and the world is full of white awns. The endless avenue traces cover every inch of space, and the elemental blade breaks everything."

Ye Fan frowned, and the Pope was really powerful, indiscriminately attacking, like a spokesperson for the gods under the stars, with no limit on mana, and he was unstoppable.

At this time, even he had to be careful, and a roar was screaming, and the golden blood gas shattered Gao Tian. This truth came out, smashing the sky of the sword, and even the ancient sacred mountain engraved with the rules of sages roared. , Almost collapsed.

As for Fanshan, it became a dust directly, and I didn't know how many seats fell one after another. There was no suspense.

"what……"

Many people screamed and turned into a cloud of blood mist. The remaining people rushed to hide behind the holy mountain and dared not face the battlefield, otherwise they would be in danger of falling down.

"Wow la la ..."

The sound of turning pages of an ancient book came. In the ancient dojo, the pope looked at the world, holding an ancient scripture on the left and a cross on the right, shining eternal glory.

In that ancient scripture, huge ancient characters burst out one after another, each of which is made of metal, weighs more than ten thousand, and presses one by one against Ye Fan.

This is a natural symbol, and the words clearly express the heart, and they are summed up by the ancient sages.

One after another, ancient characters flew over, burying Ye Fandu underneath, trying to suppress the reel into a slime, a word of great power, a thousand words, a thousand words, a hundred thousand words ... "The rumble was incalculable!

The ancient book was turned very quickly, all characters jumped out quickly, fracturing the world and killing the slashers, it was for lore.

Ye Fan whispered in his mouth, stretched his body, lunged forward, pinched the sun and moon seals with his hands, and then shocked violently, opening up a starry sky, a scene of star destruction and moon falling, sweeping all the ancient characters.

This is a great break, the stars are smashing the ancient characters, the galaxy is splendid, and the ancient characters are rushing to the sky. There is a rumbling sound between the two, like the flood going straight into the ninth heaven.

"God said, there must be light!"

The Pope is so majestic, like the ancient gods. The whole figure is in the sky, and the surrounding chaos is turbulent. The cross on the right hand glides gently on the ancient scriptures, and it glows with blazing power!

"God is comparable to God!"

"The Pope's mana is like the sea, and it is unparalleled!

People in the distance exclaimed that they couldn't help but worshipped. The Pope's methods were thorough, and like the gods recorded in the scriptures, they had infinite power.

This light is too lethal, and as powerful as Ye Fan, it feels as painful as a knife twist. The light is everywhere, splitting on the skin, and clanging.

The Pope is borrowing the power of endless faith, with his own magic spell, the power is extremely strong, and the sentiment of all beings is blessed by him on divine magic, that is invincible!

Ye Fan's flesh and blood were all covered with blood stains, and golden blood was spilled, and he was injured. He had to say that the old pope was terrified.

"I said, there is darkness when there is light!"

Ye Fan yelled, his hands flicked and intertwined a mysterious and complicated pattern, and then he propped up a golden sanctuary, and eventually evolved the various visions. .

It turned into a starlight, rushed towards the pope, and raised his hand is a mark of the sky, flying it out a dozen miles away, making a retro dance.

Ye Fan screamed, chased by the momentum, and killed the past again, smashing his fist, and the golden blood flew into the sky, flying the powerful and invincible Pope Zhen out of tens of miles, defeated one after another, coughing blood stains in his mouth.

"enough!"

The pope roared, and his body was full of blood, surging out like the sea, from a divine curse master to a warrior, and a golden lion was summoned by his void, and became its mount.

This concept can be as tall as a hill, thousands of years old, and has survived since ancient times. It has been cut off, and its golden hair flashes and shines like a god's gold, and it exudes an extremely dangerous aura.

The pope and the golden lion united into an ancient **** of war. The horror was boundless. The gas machine that burst out made everyone tremble. Even Ye Fandu throbbed. This is indeed a powerful opponent. With the power of faith Cultivation has reached a terrible situation.

"I am not only a Divine Curse Master, but also a Divine Knight!"

Everyone was full of shock at the same time of fear. The pope was also a **** knight. Sure enough, his strength was terrifying, and his fighting power was against the sky. Few people knew it in the past.

"What about that ?!" Ye Fan's murderous, golden blood flew into the sky, and the golden fighting spirit surged into Wang Jiyang to the Pope.

He made heavy shots, the Sun Moon Seal, the Divine Phoenix Seal, the True Dragon Seal, the Baoshan Seal, the Human King Seal, and the Sky Seal were shot one after another, as if he was about to sink down the sky dome, and the road roared in the process. , As the vast waterfall falls, he bravely crowns the world and no one can stop it!

The pope and the golden lion kept going backwards, and all coughed up blood together. They were frightened by the invincible appearance of the human race sacred body.

"Enough, heaven and hell!"

The pope roared, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the large lakes were steamed to dryness. The man and the golden lion united, emitting ten days of radiant light, and became a god-like existence.

Behind it, a round of aura was born, turning into an indelible **** disk, shining through the ages, and sentient beings transformed into his mana, and exhibited the Vatican ’s supreme masterpiece.

The hall appeared, emitting a blazing light, and a sacred big hand came out, photographed successively, and Ye Fan beat continuously.

Underneath, a black **** appeared, opening up the gap to swallow him.

"Since heaven fell into hell, this is God's punishment, and has been tortured by eternal life!" The pope said, and his head was full of holy light.

With the help of all sentient beings, he constantly patted down the huge sacred palm, and Ye Fanya was covered with blood marks. He was hit hard and was about to fall into hell.

The horror of the Pope can be seen. This sacred big hand covers the sky and the sun, which is greater than dozens of mountains connected together, and Ye Fan is going to shoot directly into the abyss of hell.

Heaven is above, the pope stands in front of the door, as the gods are judging sinners. Hell is down, Ye Fan is struggling hard, and he rushes towards the sky with blood.

The sentiment of all beings is really terrible!

Ye Fan screamed, gasified three singular magic techniques on display, a Taoist body appeared, rushed to the sky with the body, and jointly exhibited six reincarnation punches.

At the same time, each is united with the vision, the two gods are like this, the Tao is like me, all the methods are not in contact with the sky!

"boom"

They went to heaven from hell, and six reincarnation punches blasted out continuously, exploding the world. With a puff, the Golden Lion bears the brunt, even if he has already cut his way, he can't stand such a terrifying punch!

A large piece of blood rain was flying, large pieces of white bones were fried, and this beheaded gold king was shattered by Ye Fansheng, breaking into a piece of meat and bone residue, and died on the spot.

No heaven or **** can stop him. He brave the world and flew the pope capital to the ground for dozens of miles, hitting a holy mountain in the distance, leaving a blood stain and difficult to climb.

Everyone was shocked. The Devil of Middle-earth was indeed injured just now, but he was also mad because of it.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard! He was invincible, invincible in the world, and blasted the pope, causing serious injuries.

How can this be fought, who can be demonized! ?

"Roar……""

Ye Fan shouted, and his body movements were consistent with him. They all rushed forward. The sky was full of golden blood, completely drowning the ancient Daochang, and no one could stop it.

Wherever he went, the landslides and lakes were dry, and the sky collapsed, as if a worldly **** was destroying the world, everything was broken and there was nothing to stop.

The Pope's great magical power, the magic circle behind his head became more powerful, and the round of the magic disk stood behind the moon like a moon, hung in the void, and seemed to pass through ancient and modern at this moment.

The anger on his face turned the holy power of faith accumulated in the endless years of the Vatican into harmony with the Taoist body, and he wanted to kill this incredible opponent.

Ye Fan was mad, and the blood in his body was boiling, making thunderous thunder. Many people were shaking. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ could not bear it.

The Dao body he transformed was generally the same as him. The fighting intentions were so high, Ling Yun went up, headed for the Nine Heavens, and he wanted to step the heavens and the earth under his feet.

The real body and the Tao body waved their golden fists together. The six reincarnation fists came out, and the reincarnation unfolded, smashing the world. This is the invincible fist.

"boom!"

The **** ring behind the pope's head was shattered by Ye Fan and Dao body together, the **** disk collapsed, turned into a large piece of light rain, rushed in all directions, penetrated Tianyu, and trampled on the mountain.

Ye Fan regenerates like a **** of war, golden blood covers the sky and covers the sky, and the vastness is like the sea.

Lost in voice, I hope that the monthly ticket will also be able to kill from below, take a step forward, and call it.

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. (To be continued)