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The Pope Yijian and the **** monarch were frozen in the void, the pope's hair and whiskers were dancing in the water, his eyes burst open, and he looked at Mula with an indifferent smile on his face in hatred.

"The life span of human beings is really short. You are so old. Your current strength is less than half of thirty years. It is really sad." The lord of **** slowly stretched out his finger and said softly.

"P-" With a green sound, the pope's body flew upside down with a whistling sound. In an instant, Yulia's figure bathed in holy light appeared in the sky, and the divine sword in her hand was condescending to the **** lord.

boom--

The **** gentleman pushed his hand gently, and a ripple rippled behind him, and Yulia cut it down with a sword, frozen in the air.

"Pope, how are you?" Yulia looked behind her nervously. The pope was severely thrown to the ground and rolled to the edge of the altar.

Above the altar of the temple, it was suddenly shrouded in thick smoke, and in the smoke, evil forces raged everywhere. Many masters of the Holy See intend to rush to the altar, but they all seem to be in the abyss, surrounded by cold, suppressed fear.

Under the altar, the believers who arrived were quickly evacuated. Although the believers uttered one after another in horror, they still kept looking back at the scenes that took place on the sacred altar, hoping to see the pope showing his power to suppress the evil **** lord.

But they saw a scene where the Pope was beaten out by the **** lord with just one move. This made the hearts of the believers sink into the bottom once again. The destruction of the Christmas festival by the **** monarch is already unacceptable, and now, the pope is even more unbearable in front of the destroyers.

In the hearts of most believers, it may not be anger but sadness. Sorrowful for the Celestial Sect may be really lonely, sorrowful that my belief will be so powerless in the face of disasters.

"pope--"

"Pope, get up!"

"pope--"

The call was like a resonance between heaven and earth, exploding in the closed heart of the pope. The pope's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a creamy white in the opened eyes.

"You are the child brought back by the Pope 20 years ago... Do you want to know your life experience? Do you want to know who your parents are?"

"Don't want to confuse me!" Yulia's face showed a struggling color, but the struggling expression showed that she had been moved.

"Ha ha ha... the demon's deceit is never a deception. I will only use facts to seduce the world. It is your Holy See that really deceives the world. You use hypocrisy to admonish the world to love and benevolence, but what did you do?"

"Swastika, Judgment of Light!" A loud shout will suddenly sound, and the world is instantly shrouded in light. Yulia, who had just been tempted by the **** lord and couldn't help but want to know the truth, suddenly woke up.

The light in the sky was like the holy voice of heaven, and Yulia was frightened for a while before she almost asked that sentence. And once asked, Yulia knew that she was bound to die, because the answer from the lord of **** would definitely break her mind completely.

White light fell like willow branches, and a heavenly sword fell from the white light. Facing Yulia's move, the **** lord only raised his hand and gently blocked, but facing Wang Lan's trial of light, the **** lord's face was full of solemnity.

"Drink—" The **** lord screamed, a spatial ripple appeared in the sky, and the sword of the light trial fell, and fought fiercely with the sky. The **** lord raised his head curiously and looked at Wang Lan, with deep fear in his doubts.

"You are the arrogant of the Jade Kingdom. I heard that the fellow Yun Mei was also planted in your hands. It is quite extraordinary. Unfortunately, you are still too young. If twenty years later, you may be the greatest enemy of this seat. . But now..."

Suddenly, strong spatial fluctuations erupted from the **** lord's body. In an instant, a crimson world appeared beside the **** lord, the judgment of light suddenly disappeared, and the crimson world enveloped Wang Lan even more terribly.

Once swallowed by the scarlet world, Wang Lan will undoubtedly die. At the moment when the crimson world was about to enclose, Wang Lan's whole body also rippled with a spatial ripple.

With a swish, Wang Lan's figure disappeared instantly.

"Space Department?" The Hell Lord gave a surprised expression for the first time. How scarce is the space system? Not to mention the human race, the entire universe, including the powerful demons, are so rare.

"Lord of Hell!" With a low burst of shout, the pope stood up again, and the holy light around him became brighter and more sacred.

"Huh?" The **** lord looked at the pope who was coming again, with a sneer, "Is this going to be desperate? But you are old, and your power can no longer threaten me."

"Even if I am not as good as before, I have the determination to protect the glory of the Holy See." The pope reached out his hand, and the sky suddenly shining stars.

Among the stars in the sky, the twelve constellations intersect each other, and the constellations turn into two six-pointed stars that overlap each other. After the overlapped six-pointed stars, they emit a dazzling light, and a huge book appears in the light.

Take the universe as the background and the starry sky as the pages of the book.

"Great Power Words?" The Hell Lord was also solemn, his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"The Pope--" Yulia, who broke free from the shackles of the **** lord, retreated to the pope and asked nervously.

The pope stood up solemnly, stepped out, and the light from all over his body shot straight into the sky, like a beam of light stirring the starry sky above his head.

"God said that evil will eventually be dispelled by justice, and light will eventually come." Accompanied by the pope's singing, the scroll of stars in the sky was slowly turned over, and in an instant, countless brilliance fell on the earth like stars.

Above the altar, the thick black fog that enveloped the entire altar was dispersed by the dots of light, and an inexplicable power shrouded the altar. Black mysterious runes appeared on the face of the **** monarch, and the whole body exuded a deep black light that was beating constantly like a pulse.

In the hotel where the International Security Council was located, the space was slightly distorted, and Wang Lan's figure appeared instantly. After appearing, Wang Lan's face turned pale, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.

It was really thrilling at that moment, and he was almost swallowed by the opponent's red space, and once Wang Lan was swallowed by the red space, Wang Lan would definitely be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

Except for the fierce battle at the altar, the entire city of angels was chaotic everywhere. Most of the holy knights of the Kingdom of Gods were sent to the Siboyan region to defend against the Castlevania, and the City of Angels at this moment defended against emptiness.

But fortunately, Wang Lan has long arranged a number of experts from the International Security Council here, and there are experts in every area of ​​the City of Angels. In addition, the forces secretly deployed by the **** monarch in an action team of Wang Lan and others yesterday caused a severe blow, resulting in the fact that although the **** monarch's attack was very sudden, the situation in the city of angels was still in a stable stage.

But Wang Lan knew very well that the most critical battle was the battle between the Pope and the Hell Lord on the side of the Holy See. If the lord of **** wins, no matter how the International Security Council can stabilize the City of Angels and fix the chaos in the City of Angels, it will be of no avail. Can the old pope still have the power to fight the **** lord?

The power of the Holy Light in the Pope's body became more and more intense, and on the contrary, the Pope's face became paler. Formidable power is pouring down from the starry sky continuously, bombarding the **** lord who is shrouded by the holy light.

But the strange thing is that although the pope seems to be constantly attacking, the **** lord does not seem to be attacked, and he can easily block all the Holy Light attacks by holding his arm easily.

The Pope seemed to be doing his best without any powerful attacking power, while the Hell Lord seemed relaxed and comfortable but could only be trapped in a square inch.

"I don't understand." Standing on the top of the hotel, Dyson said faintly, watching the battle in the distance. "The strength of the Pope is undoubted. Even if he is too old, once he fights hard, his strength is still not lost. When I was young. There are twenty great masters in the world, and the Pope is the pinnacle of these twenty great masters.”

"The Pope's move should not be to defeat the enemy, but to delay time." Wang Lan appeared next to Dyson and said lightly, "How about brothers?"

"It's okay over there, but the key is the battle on the Pope's side. You said the Pope is delaying time? Also, the Pope alone can't stop the **** lord. Yesterday, I said or anything, but the Pope has always been fascinated with confidence. What said that even he alone can easily suppress the **** lord in the Holy Light Array..." Dyson held his mouth in disdain and sighed.

"Didn't the Holy Light Array be abolished at the beginning?" Wang Lan sighed. The Holy Light Array is indeed the Pope’s greatest support, but he did not expect that the Lord of Hell is the Bishop of Justice. He was abolished the largest Array when he came up, and it became so passive.

"Then what shall we do next? The Lord of Hell mainly wins, how do we respond?"

"Even if the Lord of Hell wins the Kingdom of God, doesn't it mean that he won the whole world? Even if the Lord of Hell wins, even ten masters of the Star Soul realm from all over the world can clean up the Lord of Hell.

The **** lord himself poses little threat to mankind. The real threat to mankind is the gem of time and space. As long as the gems of time and space do not inspire ~www.NovelMTL.com~, there is still a chance for us. The purpose of our coming, isn't it aimed at the gems of time and space? "

Suddenly, the distant sky became pitch black, lightning flashed under the dark clouds, and lightning bolts thrust into the earth like a heavenly sword.

"What a powerful breath, is there a master coming?" Wang Lan asked slightly moved.

"Wushuang knight, it is Wushuang knight here."

As Dyson's voice fell to the ground, a flying horse rushed out of the thundercloud and flew quickly to the Holy See Temple in the thunder. Wang Lan instantly opened the void purple eyes and looked at it. An old man in chain armor was holding a battle axe in his hand. The flying horse under his crotch was exactly the same as the unicorn in the legend.

According to legend, unicorns can run in the sky under the thunder and lightning.

Wushuang knight arrived, the Pope's face showed an exhilarating smile, and the face of the **** lord suddenly became gloomy.

"You used the great power word technique just to trap me and wait for the Wushuang knight to arrive...The only time you have performed the great power word technique, can you still be my opponent without the great power word technique?"