Liuhua's chin lifted slightly, "That person should be the Pope, just now he used the wand in his hand to hook up with this mountain, and then let this mountain peak burst out with a strong light to dissolve the shield." ”

Immediately, Liuhua looked at the statue of the Holy Light God standing in the center of the Holy Light City in the distance, and a confident smile appeared on her face, "Zhuang Jun, I will send you to a safe place later, just watch it there!"

"Be careful yourself, don't be careless!"

Nodding solemnly and silently, at this moment, his strength is indeed very far behind the god-level powerhouses in the Holy Light Sect, especially this sect with a history of tens of thousands of years, the connotation contained in it is absolutely unimaginable.

"Then Zhuang Jun has to wait for me!"

Liuhua's small hand flicked slightly, solemnly as if it disappeared out of thin air, and disappeared directly, this method made the Pope's eyes outside the protective shield condense, and his face became extremely solemn.

After Liuhua took the initiative to remove the protective shield, the Pope slowly spoke: "Reversing time and space? I don't know which god came to walk in the mortal world? Holy Light Holy See Pope, Serol, salute you!"

The Pope bowed slightly, his eyes solemn.

On the side, the three strong men with god-level strength who looked different in age on the outside, after listening to the Pope's words, all looked shocked, and those who could be called gods were all strong people who ignited the divine fire and condensed the godhead, so this girl who seemed to be a young age turned out to be the incarnation of the true god who walked the world.

Liuhua smiled slightly and raised the scepter in his hand, "I'm here to exchange this scepter this time, do you want to exchange?"

Selior glanced deeply at the scepter in Liuhua's hand, and finally shook his head slightly and said: "This goddess, except for this staff of life and the scepter in my hand, I can give whatever you want." ”

Liuhua was surprised: "Oh, isn't this staff of life able to cure all diseases and increase your lifespan a little, it stands to reason that this scepter is not very useful for your god-level at all, even if it is a person who only ignites the divine fire and does not condense the godhead, at least there are tens of thousands of years of life, what are you going to do?"

Seliol's eyelids drooped, "This is different, this staff of life has extraordinary historical significance, and its status is no worse than mine." ”

Liuhua pursed his lips: "Then you still give this wand to this person with strength?"

Burens' face stiffened slightly, when did the saint-level mages become people under their strength, and thinking of Liuhua as a god, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head slightly.

In terms of the other party's vision, he is indeed a person with low strength.

Seliol's face remained unchanged: "Archbishop of Burens is healed by life, and he should be holding this wand. ”

Liuhua sniffed and waved her hand: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask again, I'm going to decide this wand." ”

Seeing that Liuhua had made up his mind, Serol no longer spoke out to persuade him, once the gods decided on something, outsiders wanted to shake it again, and it would be difficult to reach the sky.

Serol touched his right chest with his left hand and bowed slightly, "Respected goddess, forgive me for being rude!"

After saying that, Seriel looked solemn, raised the ancient scepter in his hand and pointed at the six flowers, and snorted softly in his mouth.

"The Divine Technique of Law, the Holy Light Shines on All Beings!"

I saw that the Holy Mountain was shining brightly at this moment, and the milky white holy light swayed the entire Holy Light City, illuminating it as if it were day at this time.

Liuhua looked casual, her little hand stretched out and spread her five fingers, and an invisible wall directly blocked the milky white holy light radiating from it, which was extremely relaxed.

Perhaps this magic could illuminate an ordinary deity to the point of scorching, but for Rokka the flowers, this light was equivalent to the first sun, giving her body some warmth.

And Seriel, who released this divine technique, was not surprised to see that Liuhua could easily block it, the true god incarnation, only the true god incarnation could block it.

He turned around and bowed deeply to the statue of the Holy Light a few kilometers away, and his expression was pious: "O great and immeasurable Holy Light God, it is you who have sprinkled your glory into the world and made the world feel the majesty of your father's love, your filial child, your pious servant, pray to you, wake up!"

Every byte that Serol spit out turned into a subtle oscillation frequency, radiating towards the idol, and when the words were finished, the idol shook slightly, and the eyes that were originally substantial were actually full of divine agility, and he turned his head and shot out two milky white divine lights to sweep towards the six flowers, and at the same time, the huge body of the body was becoming like a real body, looking so shocked, and its body seemed to be surrounded by a chant faintly, which was extremely sacred.

Liuhua turned his gaze, and without showing weakness, he blurred the blindfold, and burst out two divine lights, with endless thunder power, brilliant as heavenly might, and directly smashed the divine light shot by the idol, and the castration did not decrease, and it hit the head of the idol.

At this moment, the Holy Light God, who had already transformed his body into flesh and blood, had already completely recovered, and when he saw the divine light that came from the six flowers, his face was solemn.

His huge body was like a dexterous bird, not slow at all because of the huge body, but the speed was as fast as lightning, directly sideways to avoid the gaze of the six flowers, watching the two divine lights go straight to the sky, unable to dissipate for a long time, the holy light god looked back at the six flowers, and the huge voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"You forcibly defended the rules and walked the world with your true body, which god are you?"

Being able to descend the entire body to the mundane, this power is like an energy that far exceeds the energy level that the world can hold, and after breaking through to the world, instead of being suppressed by this mundane rule, it can wield its power to its heart's content, and it will not be suppressed by heaven and earth.

This is quite terrifying, the god who can reach this level of strength, his strength is one level higher than his true body, not to mention that the real body was slashed twice by an unknown powerhouse before because of the competition with Prometheus, the god of the abyss, for treasures, and it takes at least several years of cultivation to be able to recover.

As soon as he thought of this, the Holy Light God's eyes were deep, and he looked at Liuhua, even if the real body came, with his current state of vitality and great injury, he was not the opponent of this goddess at all.

"Unknown goddess, what do you want?"

Seeing that the other party had no idea of fighting, Liuhua raised the wand in his hand: "I only need this staff of life, I can exchange it." ”

The Holy Light God's face remained unchanged: "What do you want to exchange for?"

Liuhua stretched out her right hand and pinched it gently, and a spar the size of a fingernail and full of the aura of creation appeared in her hand.

"I'm trading this for you, you should be able to feel what it is. ”

The Holy Light God's expression moved, and he could feel the source of life, the breath of all things, from the spar the size of a fingernail, as if this small spar could evolve and create all things.