Chapter 472: Surrender to Me or Die
Wu Yong is here.
He stepped on a green dragon more than 100 meters long, coming from the sky, and the wind was surging.
And beside him, it was Shennong Jin, and the two of them went all the way north from the secret realm of Shennongjia, and finally came to the border of Huaguo.
"Cathedral?"
Wu Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at St. Peter's Basilica in the distance, which was incomparably holy.
His entire cathedral was suspended in mid-air, like a heavenly kingdom, surrounded by countless holy lights and cherubs, and before he got close, he could vaguely feel the terrifying power contained in it.
As soon as Wu Yong appeared riding the green dragon, it immediately caused everyone to exclaim, whether it was the two Buddhist and Taoist families at the scene, or the foreign gods, or the people in front of the TV and the computer, they were all extremely shocked.
The huge body and vast breath are earth-shattering.
"This is a dragon?!"
"Is it a real dragon?!"
"My God, is this the savior of our country?"
"Oh my God, this is a legendary creature!"
Viewers, both domestic and foreign, were amazed to see this live broadcast in front of the TV or in front of the computer.
And the gods present had also heard of it, and even saw the existence of the green dragon, and they exclaimed in surprise.
The people of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism were subdued, and when they saw Wu Yong appearing on the green dragon, their faces also changed slightly.
Everyone has different thoughts in their hearts, and the only constant is the shock in their expressions.
Only Miko was slightly stunned, and then sneered and said, "Something that deceives people." ”
Wu Yong raised his head, looked at Shenzi from a distance, and with a wave of his hand in an instant, the green dragon immediately turned into a small piece of paper in the shape of a dragon and disappeared into the air.
This thing is similar to the original Yang Kaiwen and Zhang Daolin holding a piece of paper donkey, but the difficulty of Wu Yong's little paper dragon is much more difficult than that of the little paper donkey, after all, the volume is a hundred times different, and the difficulty is more than a hundred times different, even the predecessors.
But in front of Wu Yong in the Jindan period, it is not a big problem.
Seeing the blue dragon under Wu Yong's feet suddenly disappear, the audience in front of the TV and the computer all showed incredible looks.
Because the high-altitude camera didn't shoot very clearly, the small piece of paper in Wu Yong's hand couldn't be seen, and all the viewers were full of questions, where did this terrifying green dragon go?
All the viewers were wondering if they had seen it wrong just now.
Putting away the small piece of dragon-shaped paper, Wu Yong smiled slightly, looked at the people of the two Buddhist and Taoist families in front of him, who were controlled by the powerhouses of the nine Jindan alien races, and said lightly: "I am Wu Yong." ”
Every word that Wu Yong spat out of his mouth seemed to be a five-thunder empowerment, and the entire sky and land seemed to tremble with it.
The sound wave spit out of Wu Yong's mouth has become the substance, and it suddenly collided with the nine alien Jindan powerhouses in front of him.
Pope Paul II's face changed drastically, and the twelve wings of the angel behind him shone brightly, and the same was true of the archangel Michael, who grasped the sword of the archangel with both hands, and his face was solemn.
The vampire count and the wolf king, thousands of years of grudges were temporarily put aside, and the two looked at Wu Yong at the same time, their faces were ugly.
The Egyptian god of death summoned countless Egyptian necromancy, forming a wall of necromancy, trying to block Wu Yong's sound waves, but the wall of necromancy that had just been summoned was broken in an instant, causing the Egyptian god of death to retreat a hundred meters and summon the wall of necromancy again, barely blocking Wu Yong's sound waves.
In the same situation, the king of the golden ancient gods of South Africa, Shiva of India, and Zeus's elder brother, Hades, have used their own tricks to block Wu Yong's sound waves very dangerously.
Wu Yong and Shennong Jin, who were weak and weak, faced with nearly 100 gods and saints in St. Peter's Basilica, their breath was monstrous, and it was simply a difference between cloud and mud.
Whether at the scene, in front of the TV, or in front of the computer, the audience saw that they did not have any hope for Wu Yong at all.
In the secret realm of Shennongjia, all signals have been lost, Wu Pu, Zhao Jingyi, Zhang Yu, and the people of the Lin family can't receive news at all, there is no way to watch TV, and there is no computer network.
Wu Yong didn't want his family to worry too much about this time, so he cut off all these signals.
Therefore, Zhao Jingyi prayed in the room, hoping that the gods and Buddhas would bless Wu Yong.
However, Zhao Jingyi didn't know that the two families of Buddhism and Taoism were now unable to protect themselves, and they still needed Wu Yong to save them.
As for the other gods, they are not Wu Yong's younger brother now, they are Wu Yong's enemies.
It can be said that Wu Yong's savior can only be himself.
Even Shennong Jin, who came with Wu Yong, was ready to sacrifice, he saw that the sky was full of gods, there were more than a dozen gods and saints, they were the same Jindan as himself, and even stronger than himself, and his heart was trembling uncontrollably.
And the next second, everyone was stunned.
I saw the South American Quetzalcoatl God, a graceful girl with a winged snake body, her eyes widened, she glanced at Wu Yong in horror, and she was so frightened that she ran away directly!
"The gods were directly scared away?"
"That's Quetzalcoatl from South America!"
"That's right, before you fight, you will run away without defeat? Is that Wu Yong really so powerful?"
Wu Yong saw the fleeing Quetzalcoatl God and didn't chase her, he had forgotten before that it was this Quetzalcoatl God Girl who was rescued in the secret realm of Dongjiang City!
It's just that I didn't expect that in just a few months, this Quetzalcoatl girl officially became the Quetzalcoatl God of South America.
However, this Quetzalcoatl Divine Maiden was set up by herself for the ninth seal, and at the moment when she first met, due to the reason of the ninth seal, one-fifth of the cultivation of this Quetzalcoatl Divine Girl was instantly transferred to her own body, and then Wu Yong felt that her strength had improved again.
But this Quetzalcoatl Divine Maiden, after seeing Wu Yong, instantly felt the loss of spiritual power in her body, and her face suddenly turned black, and she immediately ran away.
In the eyes of this Quetzalcoatl Divine Maiden, there is nothing good about meeting Wu Yong.
"I thought this guy was dead, but he wasn't dead! Forget it, I'd better hide back in South America for the time being! I hope the Son of God of this church can help me destroy him." ”
As she spoke, the Quetzalcoatl Divine Maiden immediately stepped into the spatial crack and disappeared.
All the saints and gods present, as well as the Divine Son, couldn't believe that one of the Jindan Divine Spirit powerhouses on his side had escaped like this.
However, a Jindan deity escaped, and it didn't affect too much, there were too many Jindan deities present, no more than her, no less than her.
Ever since he saw the Feathered Serpent Divine Maiden, the South African Golden God King, who had secretly fallen in love with him, was stunned when he saw the Feathered Serpent Divine Maiden running away like this, and then looked at Wu Yong with a fierce look in his eyes and said, "You are Wu Yong, right, I didn't expect you to come back!"
Wu Yong turned his head to look at the Golden God King, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently: "Eh, who are you?
Wu Yong's disdain tone suddenly made the Golden God King's face turn red, and his eyes were full of anger.
Pope Paul II immediately stood up, looked at Wu Yong proudly and said: "We are all qualified to talk to you, aren't you just a golden pill, under the leadership of the Son of God, how can we not be qualified for the nine golden pills!"
The Divine Son smiled slightly, and his voice was like that of a heavenly god: "Wu Yong, I advise you to submit to our church, hand over the holy woman, and then hand over all the exercises to the church, and you can continue to be the lord of your Hua Kingdom." My Son of God can be the Lord and protect you. ”
After the Divine Son finished speaking, the other Jindan period, pseudo-Dan stage, and nearly a hundred strong people all looked cold and contemptuous, and their eyes were like eagles, looking at Wu Yong as if they were looking at their prey.
The inexplicable coercion made the Shennong Jin beside Wu Yong almost overwhelmed, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the golden pill breath on his body had to burst out, so that he could barely resist this inexplicable coercion.
But Wu Yong didn't seem to have anything, the wind was light, and he looked at the gods in front of him.
After a while, he showed a faint but contemptuous smile and said, "I, Wu Yong, can also be the master today, let you leave here safely today, that is, all your saints and gods, including the Son of God, must surrender to me." ”
"Otherwise, I will let you go and never return. ”
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent, and the whole world fell silent.
Everyone looked at this skinny teenager in disbelief, as if they were looking at a madman.