The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The sky-reaching giant spears filled with golden red flames suppressed the sky, and the hot killing intent turned the space around Zhao Shi into viscous like transparent metal, making it difficult to move one step.

On the other side, the golden holy sword is like innate divine light, with extreme sharpness and speed. Even a highly vigilant divine sense cannot fully see its appearance, only a vague light.

Once up and down, the two light and dark positions are so large that they don't know how many years they were born. The heroes have not discussed any tactics in advance, and they are enemies who want to put each other to death anytime and anywhere.

But as soon as they cooperated, they did not reveal the slightest flaw, blocking all the way for Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi glanced at the two faintly, did not resist, let two powerful attacks hit him, his body burst into red auras.

"Joseph, where is the enemy?"

The blow was fruitless, and Gregory III was not angry at all. He rode his lance into a circle in his hand, forming a circle of flames to protect himself, and asked Pope Joseph in a deep voice.

Not panic, although they had no previous experience in dealing with immortal cultivators of the same level, they had extensive experience in dealing with mages.

High-level mages have always been cunning and have many means of escape. It is difficult to have the opportunity to destroy the enemy with one blow, and they always scurry around like a mouse.

If he came alone, this round might be a tie, and he could not find Zhao Shi there.

After Pope Joseph prayed in a low voice for a while, he ignored the rising blood mist, and the red sword aura bombarded the red blood sea that they were defending, and got up and flew towards the sky.

"Other places are environments that can regenerate endlessly. You can break this mystery by defeating that blood moon."

Upon hearing Joseph's words, Gregory III swung his spear, and the tip of the flaming spear pointed at the conspicuous blood moon, as if thousands of flame warriors charged together, blowing up a fiery gust of wind.

The two of them flew higher and higher, farther and farther, the fierce wind roared on the surface, and the sea of ​​blood under their feet became more and more distant until it turned into a tiny black spot.

I don't know how long they have been flying, the two people who have been paying attention to the blood moon turned a little attention to the surroundings and couldn't help being surprised at the same time.

They found themselves in a vast and deep universe. There was a deadly black sky above and below, and even the black spots of blood under their feet were completely invisible.

The blood-red stars around them flashed occasionally, and the entire galaxy was slowly rotating, and the center of rotation was the two of them.

The sky and the underground have lost all reference systems, no matter how they fly, they can't shorten the distance between themselves and the blood moon, and can only use their own body's fighting energy and holy power in vain.

"Damn mage, **** devil, they are as disgusting as those mage rats."

The flying figure of Gregory III stopped, and the flame lance pierced into the void ahead. Transparent ripples appeared in the air, and a terrifying golden-red fireball like a nuclear explosion exploded at the tip of the lance.

Endless light and heat expanded rapidly to the surroundings, igniting a small flame in the dark universe, but did not cause any changes.

There was no light reflected back, and there was still darkness in front of the two of them, and the huge heat generated by the explosion was quickly lost, and they quickly returned to their original appearance.

In the cold and dead universe, there is nothing in the sky or the ground, no time passes, no distance changes, only a thousand stars not far away are flashing, changing their orbits according to the laws of nature.

A black spot appeared on the huge blood moon. If anyone could reach the blood moon, he would definitely see that the black spot was a monk in a black robe.

Zhao Shi stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the two powerful opponents indifferently.

There is no doubt that technological leadership can also change the outcome of the battle.

The formation he set up personally, not to mention Joseph, a religious believer whose brain was burned by his beliefs, is the speaker with the highest magical attainments in the world, and it is impossible for him to be qualified to crack this level of formation.

No matter how good you are, you can't even think about competing with higher levels of civilization.

What's more, the speaker seemed to Zhao Shi to be inferior. He could indeed be called a magic genius on this plane, but it was like that when he came out of this plane.

Gregory III, who had bombarded the surroundings several times without receiving the slightest effect, also changed his face, and did not dare to consume the vindictive energy in his body.

Don't look at Zhao Shi's heart and lungs at him, if the vindictiveness in his body shows signs of exhaustion, the first one to kill him is Zhao Shi, and the second one is the so-called companion around him.

"Joseph, is there a way to approach him?"

Gregory asked in a deep voice. The two of them joined forces to kill, confident that their power could easily kill Zhao Shi, but if Zhao Shi could not be found, it would be a joke to be consumed here.

"This mi lock is more complicated than the mi lock we have seen before, and I can't crack it."

Pope Joseph explained that he didn't panic, he seemed to be used to it.

As clerics, they certainly can’t fight against the proficiency of the mystery with the legal professionals, so as to crack them. The clergy have their own methods.

Pope Joseph silently painted a cross on his chest, and the light and holy power in his body gushed out like a tsunami, forming a field of holy light around him. Angels with white wings flew by, and countless believers under the angels Pious prayers slowly expand the realm of Holy Light.

Gregory III retreated quickly to avoid falling into this realm of light.

"My lord, your shepherd dog asks you to give directions."

The prayers in the realm of light converged into a single line, the light holy power in Pope Joseph's body was rapidly consumed, and the holy light dimmed.

In Zhao Shi's shocked eyes, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of him and the two of them.

It seemed as if a hand of God pushed it to paint, drawing a crooked curve between Zhao Shi and Joseph.

The curve is very strange, some places are going forward, some places are going back, even after the Pope Joseph, and then not going back, but turning a big circle, walking to the back.

Zhao Shi's shock is here.

This is a completely correct road map for the Great Array, and it can take the shortest distance to come to Zhao Shi's side.

However, what is this? It is obvious that Joseph has no such knowledge reserve, why can he suddenly draw this road map.

Zhao Shi could be sure of this. The immortal cultivation skills he mastered were definitely ahead of the world, and Joseph could not know.

"kill!"

Regardless of what Zhao Shi thought, the two Gregory III did not hesitate to follow this road map the moment it appeared. They were so fast that they covered most of the distance in a few breaths.

The Blood Lotus Sword Array sped up between Zhao Shi's thoughts, changing the inherent traffic route and allowing it to change moment by moment.

But the golden thread of holy light that contains the power of strong faith will immediately change with his change, and it will not have any effect on the two of them.

Did useless work.

"The incredible power of belief is worthy of a cultivation system that can give birth to immortal powers."

Zhao Shi exclaimed, and no longer tried to cover his position.

The huge red stars formed by the surrounding eight magic weapon-class flying swords flashed dazzling light, and they broke away from the original orbit, and brought the red stars under their jurisdiction to form a reckless red sword prison to suppress them.