"O'Brien !!"

Paul VI watched O'Brien die in front of him, this was half of his teacher, who watched him grow up and taught him to cultivate.

Originally, after the death of the previous pope, O'Brien could sit on the pope.

However, he chose to do everything in his power to assist him.

This kindness has always been in the heart of Paul VI.

He had already broken through to the Jindan realm, and this time he came to the Ancient God Cemetery just to confirm his strength.

As for the treasures in the graveyard of the ancient gods, he has no selfish intentions, and wants to use these treasures to improve the strength of O'Brien and Alfred.

But now, O'Brien is dead!

He never had a chance to repay the other party's kindness!

"Yang Yunfan!!From now on, our Holy See and you Huaxia will never die!" Paul VI raised his head, his eyes staring at Yang Yunfan, full of hatred.

"Paul VI, we in China and your Holy See have never been friends!"

Yang Yunfan looked at Paul VI, who was extremely angry, but the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of sarcasm, and in his hand, the dragon sparrow sword slowly loosened.

The dragon sparrow sword then entered his storage bag.

At this time, Yang Yunfan stood proudly in the middle of heaven and earth with his hands behind his back, although his figure seemed small in the world, but his momentum was like cooking oil in a fire, burning and extremely hot.

At this moment, he looked at Paul VI, slowly stretched out his right hand, held something in his hands, and said slowly and sullenly: "We Chinese people only believe in one sentence, men should be self-reliant! The same is true for the country and the nation!"

"I didn't want to do anything about O'Brien's death. You are to blame for all this!"

"Now, you're either going to get out or you're ...... Die!"

With the word "death", it burst out of Yang Yunfan's mouth, and suddenly, a huge dragon chant of "Ang" suddenly resounded in the heaven and earth.

A golden light and shadow appeared in Yang Yunfan's hand.

Pieces of blades, with a sneering sound, slowly flowed, like a golden dragon.

This little dragon flashed with the light of cold scales, turning from time to time, occasionally circling, occasionally wagging its tail, raising its head from time to time, coldly spitting out starlight, which made people chill.

"It's ...... What sword?"

Martial God Ivan was the closest to Yang Yunfan, and when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring.

In Yang Yunfan's hand, there was an inexplicable divine sword at this time, as if it was a living thing, swimming back and forth, like a golden dragon. If you don't look closely, you still think that this is the real little dragon.

"His strength has improved again! Even if he doesn't get this drop of divine blood from Emperor Yu, I'm afraid it's not something I can fight against. "I just got a inheritance axe method, which made Martial God Ivan have the idea of challenging Yang Yunfan, but when he saw this scene at this time, this crazy idea in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Yang Yunfan, you forced me!"

"You killed O'Brien and humiliated me so much! If I leave like this, like a lost dog, how will I face the countless believers of my Holy See, and the countless inquisitors of the Inquisition?"

Paul VI glared at Yang Yunfan angrily.

"Remember, you forced me!"

His gaze was resolute, and he gritted his teeth.

Crash!

To everyone's surprise, he stepped forward and tore off the last page of the golden Bible floating in front of him!

"Your Majesty!"

When Alfred, the ascetic on the side, saw the scene, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he wanted to stop it. However, in the face of Paul VI's crazy look, he stretched out half of his hand and slowly withdrew it.

This is a battle for the glory of the Holy See!

If he leaves like this, I am afraid that in the future, the Holy See will bow its head in front of the Chinese people.

This is a situation that the Holy See must not allow!

"God said that in the creation of the century there was a ...... of destruction"

The voice of Paul VI, firm and steady, carries a hint of indescribable will.

As his words fell, countless dark clouds suddenly appeared in the original sky.

Because this space is not large, the highest point is only a few hundred meters. The dark clouds gathered overhead, and they were even more black and oppressive, as if they were within reach.

In the dark clouds, white electric dragons danced wildly, intertwined with each other, and emitted a dazzling explosion of light that "crackled".

On the ground, patches of wind roared, sweeping up the yellow sand layer, and countless tornadoes formed countless earthy yellow dragons, dancing wildly between heaven and earth.

It is like a pillar of heaven, connecting heaven and earth.

God has the greatness of the creation of the world, and the great evil of the era!

"Paul VI, this guy is crazy! This guy has torn up the original Bible, and he is still burning his own vitality like crazy, is he going to destroy everything?"

"What did Yang Yunfan do to make Paul VI, an old thing, crazy!"

Seagod King Horum and a group of North American powerhouses, as well as the figure of the Wisdom Venerable, appeared on the edge of the battle, and they did not dare to approach at all.

They were all stunned as they stared at the apocalyptic tornado, the tornado dancing, and the white electric dragons that turbulent back and forth in the sky.

Their expressions were full of fear.

Before that, none of them thought that such an earth-shattering battle would take place here.

At the very center of the Genki Riot.

Yang Yunfan raised his head and looked at Paul VI with a calm gaze, hysterically tearing up the treasure of the Holy See, and wanting to destroy everything at the cost of his whole body cultivation.

Under this wind and electric dragon, in fact, Yang Yunfan also felt a hint of threat.

"Roar!

Next to Yang Yunfan, the ironclad battle dragon let out a roar. On its body, the sharp barbs are all erected, showing the uneasiness in its heart.

Although the ironclad war dragon was uneasy, it was still loyal to its duties, and used its huge body to half-block in front of Yang Yunfan.

Its hammer-like tail, which was seven or eight meters long, cocked from time to time, seemed to be willing to wrap Yang Yunfan at any time and keep him out of harm's way.

"Kintaro, don't be nervous. ”

Seeing the ironclad battle dragon protecting the lord like this, Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, very pleased. He stretched out his left hand and touched the cold and hard body of the iron-armored war dragon, and his gaze immediately turned cold.

He raised his head and looked disdainfully at Paul VI, who was full of vitality in the sky and like a sun, and said, "Paul VI, I gave you a chance." Since you have chosen to use this place as your own burial ground, I don't mind fulfilling you!"