"Respected Eastern powerhouse, why did you set foot in the realm of the gods?"

The aging Pope spoke. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Every time he spoke, he coughed lightly, and his body was bent over, and his hair was silvery. But in the world, no one dares to underestimate the slightest. This is a legendary figure.

The Pope is known as a disciple of God, who once listened to the sermons of the true God and created thousands of years of glory for the Holy See. It is one of the six strongest beings, the most unfathomable, and no one knows how terrible St. Peter's cultivation is?

"My grandfather once went to the Holy See to question Augustus, but was attacked and wounded by several Holy See. The Holy See should give me an explanation of this matter. ”

Chen Fan stood in front of the Vatican with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold.

He was alone, and across from him were a dozen saints who shone with holy brilliance and were shrouded in infinite light. They are like messengers from heaven to earth.

"What nonsense, how could we, as saints, sneak attack a mortal?"

A blonde man wearing black divine iron armor, with a shining expression and crystal clear black hair, stepped forward. The man's appearance is extremely handsome, like a god general.

St. Augustus.

The last Holy See had beheaded the Blood Clan and severely damaged the Blood Ancestor. The world thought he had fallen, but he slept in the Holy Sepulchre, and reappeared a thousand years later. The power of light is extremely condensed, at least in the middle of the innate stage.

"Huh?"

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to call.

Bang!

The terrifying golden blood qi gushed out from Chen Fan's body, instantly filling thousands of feet and shaking the holy city. The whole Vatican is rocking, like a boat in the middle of the sea. Chen Fan's tiny figure was instantly raised, and in the eyes of everyone, it was like a god descending into the world. His palm, covering the sky and the sun, turned into a golden giant palm and slapped it in the air.

"Stop!"

More than a dozen saints changed color at the same time.

They struck one after another, one after another cross lightsabers, judgment magic, and holy flames, piercing the void and striking at the golden giant palm. It's a pity that before they got close, they were all washed away by the golden blood. That is the power of the Dacheng Divine Body, which is almost inviolable. Not only did those saints not force Chen Fan back, but they were shocked and trembled violently, and they all fell backwards.

"Pope save me!"

Augustus' face changed wildly.

He pulled out the cross holy sword on his waist, and the sword shone with brilliant brilliance, facing Chen Fan. It's a pity that in front of the golden giant palm, his holy sword is as fragile as an ant. Just heard a click, and the holy light that was more than ten feet long was snapped.

Just when Augustus was in danger, a long sigh suddenly came.

"Hey!"

I saw the Pope raise his eyelids and take a step forward.

Rumble!

Everyone felt that the whole ground shook. Millions of Roman citizens were so shocked that they jumped up from their chairs, and they could feel the tremors from hundreds of miles away.

The Pope's hunched body suddenly stood upright.

His long silver-white hair turned from white to black in an instant, and his face was full of wrinkles, which quickly turned white and smooth. And in the snap of a finger, St. Peter changed from a drooping old man to a handsome and dashing middle-aged man. The surging power of light far surpasses all the saints, and can even be compared with the demon ancestor.

"Verdict!"

Just listen to the Pope's mouth, spitting out two ancient syllables.

It is the oldest Hebrew language, and legend has it that it is the language of the true God, which is used to record the words and deeds of the true God in the world, and has extraordinary magical powers. Sure enough, in the void, a holy pillar of light descended suddenly.

The pillar of light was the size of a bucket and was so devastating that it could raze an entire mountain. But that's not the limit.

At this time, the Vatican also shines brightly, and in every church, there is a surging holy power coming from the sky to bless it. The pillar of light quickly turned into the thickness of a big tree, and the three of them couldn't hug each other. The pillar of light fell from the sky, shaking the void, and before it got close, everyone could see that in the brilliance, one after another brilliant electric light was shining, and each electric light contained the purest purifying breath.

Verdict.

The Holy See's divine arts, known as the god of heaven thunder, can destroy all evil.

Seeing such a terrifying power, everyone in front of the TV screen held their breath at the same time, afraid in their hearts.

"Bang!"

This divine technique, which was fully launched by the Pope and used the power of the entire Holy City, slammed into the golden giant palm. But unexpectedly, it only made the golden giant palm tremble slightly, and it didn't stop it in the slightest.

"Click. ”

Augustus was slapped by Chen Fan with one palm, and the flesh and blood were blurred on the spot, and even the armor on his body was slapped into a meat patty. On the holy ground, a huge palm print appeared, delicate and delicate, and the mirror was like a plane.

One blow, Augustus is dead!

"Blasphemer!"

Many of the saints were in tears.

Their hearts were filled with anger and dismay. The angry Chen Fan's hot hand was surprised that the Pope's action was matched with the power of the Holy City, and he did not stop Chen Fan.

You must know that the ancient city of the Vatican, blessed by countless generations of saints, and hundreds of millions of believers have long been full of charm. In each church, there is a huge amount of faith power stored, and the sum of dozens of churches is comparable to the power of dozens of saints. Doesn't this mean that Chen Fan alone is stronger than dozens of saints?

"In addition to him, there are five. ”

Chen Fan snapped his fingers.

Chen Fan didn't want to care about what the Holy See had done since its birth, it was a matter for Westerners. But they dared to attack Chen Huai'an and almost killed Chen Fan's relatives, which Chen Fan could not tolerate.

"Chen Tianren, you are the strongest in the East, and we respect your strength. But here, it is the realm of God, and God is sheltering. You are good at killing God's servants, and you really think that my Holy See has no power to resist?"

The Pope's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was slightly cold.

"Really, just with you chickens and dogs?"

Chen Fan glanced around at everyone with a sneer on his face.

There were originally twenty or thirty saints in the Holy See, but first Longchi lost ten in the first battle, and then Augustus died, and now there are only a dozen. Chen Fan can be killed with a snap of his fingers, and at most he will clean up the Pope's troubles.

"Add us!"

There was a bang, and it came suddenly.

Knock knock!

The thunder of war drums came from the distant sky. Countless onlookers looked up. I saw an incredible scene. In the sky, there was a huge tide. The tide is surging like a carpet.

Above the tide, there stood countless sea warriors.

They were armed with war halberds, wearing bronze armor, and the weakest ones also had realm cultivation, and there were thousands of them. The more than 20 people at the head are even ten meters high, covered in scales and armor, manipulating the storm, they are all congenital, especially the one in the front, who is twenty meters tall, wearing a crown, and has a majestic breath, which is not inferior to the Demon Ancestor and the Pope.

The Sea Clan is coming!

"Vulnerable. ”

Chen Fan shook his head.

The man wearing the crown sneered, and someone already recognized him, the overlord of the Sea Clan, the Sea Emperor Karna, one of the six supreme powers. Legend has it that he is the son of the true god and a descendant of Poseidon, the god of the sea, who once ruled the earth's oceans. But this was all thousands of years ago, and no one knows what it really looks like.

"I didn't expect even the Sea Emperor to come. ”

Many gasped.

Although Chen Fan was strong, he was able to defeat two supreme beings and dozens of gods at the same time, and everyone was a little worried about him.

"The Sea Clan and the Holy See are not enough, so what about our clan?"

Brilliant brilliance comes from the West.

This light, like a great sun, leaped up from afar, and the heavens and the earth were golden. Countless people squinted and saw that it was not the sun at all. It's a deity with a golden body.

They were bathed in golden light, flowing with golden divine blood, and each fell from the sky.

Although the number of these gods is very small, far inferior to the sea clan warriors, each of them has a surging breath, and they are all innate powerhouses. The first person is golden, also more than 20 meters tall, with the head of an eagle and two wings on his back.

The Golden God King Goo!

Everyone suddenly suffocated.

It's not just the Sea Clan, but even the Golden Clan has poured out, plus the Golden God King, that is the three supreme powers. Even if the true God is coming, I'm afraid I can't stop it.

Many people behind the screen were already anxious, urging Chen Fan to leave quickly. It was Suzaku, Xue Daisha and the others, who were full of confidence in Chen Fan, and they were also a little uneasy at this time.

"It's still not enough. ”

Chen Fan stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The many gods in front of him were like ants in his eyes.

"Humph!"

The Golden King Gu Ao snorted angrily, and wanted to make a move, but finally held back. But dozens of gods stood in the void, looking at Chen Fan with cold eyes, eager to try. Just waiting for Gu Ao's order to tear Chen Fan to pieces.

Next.

A foreign god arrived from all directions.

There are the Persian Vulcan Flame Mansion, the Dark Wolf Clan powerhouse, the African Fire-spitting Dragon, and the Nordic Frost Giant. Even, everyone saw several demon cave beasts wrapped in demonic energy.

The last to arrive were the priests of the Temple of Death.

They rode in a sandstorm and rained down to cover half of the city of Rome. Every high priest was surrounded by the chanting of the dead, especially the black-robed man at the head, whose eyes were scarlet and lifeless, as if he had risen from hell.

"Sea Clan, Gold Clan, Wolf Clan, Giant Clan..."

There are a number of people, and in the end, they find that the secret realm of the entire earth is almost all gathered here. In addition to the legendary ancient Mayan tribe, outside the Holy City, nearly a hundred Sage Gods and Spirits gathered, as well as four supreme powers!

Such a lineup is simply earth-shattering.

Almost everyone was shocked, even the great powers of the world were terrified.

In the end, the Pope stomped his foot violently, and the holy city shook. In the Holy Sepulpulre, the divine light rose to the sky, and the holy angels who had been sleeping for thousands of years got up from the cemetery and flew into the sky.

"Knock knock. ”

Countless holy chants rang out from the void.

Angels fly in the air, giants trample the earth, gods breathe flames, sea tribes control storms, wolf gods roar and roar in the sky... All kinds of visions appeared over the city of Rome.

The entire city of Rome was enveloped by the power of these strong men, and countless citizens fled one after another. There are nearly two hundred gods, standing in the clouds, overlooking Chen Fan:

"Now, is that enough?"

The voices of the gods shook the heavens and the earth, making people tremble for hundreds of miles. The whole earth is silent, and billions of people are silent and terrified by the majesty of the gods.

"Enough. ”

After a long time, under the gaze of countless gods, Chen Fan raised his eyelids lightly and showed a faint smile:

"Barely enough for me to kill!"