In the face of the oppression of the Pope, Zhao Zilong actually hit the two Light Messengers at a critical moment, which surprised everyone and made Zhao Zilong discover a secret.

It turned out that although the formation enchantment of this old Western devil had a magical power that could suppress the true yuan of the Eastern cultivators, which greatly reduced everyone's combat effectiveness, but there was no restraint on the realm of consciousness, just now Zhao Zilong used a powerful consciousness and mental power at a glance, and his mental power was so strong that he rarely met opponents in the world, and the two light messengers were rushing towards Helian Rongruo, and they were defenseless at all.

The Pope's eyes burst with light, and his body took another step forward, his heels were connected together, but the toes were open to the outside, like a figure of eight, and the opening was aimed at Zhao Zilong, and at the same time, his right hand hidden in the wide black robe suddenly raised, grabbed into the void, and then pressed against Zhao Zilong from afar.

It seems to be so slow and simple, but it seems to take the Pope's whole body to make it look so strenuous.

In fact, this qiē gives people the feeling that it is just an illusion, when the Pope finished this set of actions, a dazzling holy light appeared on the top of Zhao Zilong's head, this light looked completely like a huge palm from a distance, just out of thin air, and slapped Zhao Zilong's body fiercely.

It is not moving like a mountain, it is moving like thunder and lightning.

This is how the Pope gave Zhao Zilong. He had been careful to guard against the Pope's attacks when he had dealt with the two Light Bringers, and now the Pope made a simple gesture that seemed slow and difficult, but in his eyes it was lightning fast.

It's not that the Pope's moves are as fast as lightning, it's that the attack power formed after the completion of that set of moves is too fast.

The law comes with you.

An invisible force rolled up on the ground, binding Zhao Zilong's legs, making him unmoved, and at the same time, an invisible big hand above his head slapped overhead, as if he came to Wuzhi Mountain to crush the monkey of the year, which really happened in front of your eyes, but you couldn't escape.

The power of the blood veins in his body increased wildly, and a violent aura that looked at the world soared into the sky, and in an instant, the huge palm print that slapped down on the head of Zhao Zilong's head like lightning and thunder seemed to have been pierced by a sharp sword, and a hole was opened.

"Boom!"

The giant palm slammed on the ground, just like a huge palm encountered a nail when it was lined up on the ground, and the nail pierced the palm, and the palm momentum was indestructible, still bombarding the earth, causing the ground to collapse and the heavens and the earth to shake.

Zhao Zilong is the nail.

"Buzz!"

There was a drum in Zhao Zilong's ears, and the loud noise made him seem to lose his hearing, and there was a small trace of blood flowing out of his left ear, but he didn't notice it, and his heart was shocked, what kind of means is this Pope, it is so magical and domineering, if it weren't for his own bloodline power to protect his body, he would have been slapped into a meat pie just now.

Don't look at Zhao Zilong standing there intact now, in fact, he just felt as if he had penetrated a thorny jungle alone, and he only felt a feeling of prostration and weakness all over his body.

Fortunately, all over his body, the blood was stirring, and the rapidly churning blood made his feeling of exhaustion and collapse disappear in an instant, and the powerful ability to restore fù and the magical and domineering bloodline power made him quickly recover to his peak state, and with the stimulation of the bloodline power in his body, the momentum of looking down on the world became stronger and stronger, and his confidence also doubled.

"Is this what it's called divine magic? That's it! Zhao Zilong's eyes burst out with two rays of light, and he stared coldly at the Pope and said.

A strange color flashed in the Pope's eyes, he never expected his attack, Zhao Zilong did not guard or hide, and actually endured it alive, is this guy an immortal body, can he withstand the oppression of the weight of ten thousand pounds?

While being surprised, the Pope's mouth was interrupted: "Slay the demons, God will punish you!" ”

The Pope's hands were constantly changing, and a holy luster appeared in the palm of his hand, and that luster took on the shape of a cross sword, leading to the heavens.

In the direction of the twelve constellations, each has a dazzling aura of brilliance rising into the sky, and the twelve rays of light just converge in the sky above the Pope's head, and at the same time, the lightsaber in the Pope's hand slashed down towards the head of Zhao Zilong's head out of thin air.

There was no sound, only a pillar of light fell from the sky.

This scene made Zhao Zilong instantly think of the scene when Helian Batian opened the Array of God Destruction to deal with Jun Wuxie, and at that time, Helian Batian used the sword in his hand to draw the power of the sky to fight against Jun Wuxie, which can be described as a stroke of genius.

Now, this Pope can even use the power of the heavenly dome to destroy the enemy, and he is worthy of being the master of the Western cultivation world.

Zhao Zilong's heart was beating wildly, an unprecedented sense of crisis swept through his heart, his feet kicked the ground suddenly, and at the same time as the ground cracked, a strong force fed back from the ground.

"Come on!"

His eyes were like torches, and his voice was like thunder, and Zhao Zilong was not afraid to face the beam of light and slash out.

Bang!

The light falling from the sky slammed into the green knife, and in the dull loud sound, Zhao Zilong's slightly jumping body collapsed to the earth again, and the sand and stones on the ground flew away, and a huge pit appeared, burying Zhao Zilong's body deeply.

However, in the midst of the smoke and dust, the dazzling beam of light also turned into countless brilliant rays of light and flew away in all directions, dissipating invisible.

The Pope's expression was abrupt, and there was a trace of deep shock in his eyes, he didn't seem to have anything, but what no one knew was that after Zhao Zilong smashed the beam of light with one sword, the twelve cardinal archbishops who activated the Twelve Star Palace Great Array were bloody at the same time, and their faces became extremely pale.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a gunshot sounded as if someone had tried to cover it but could not completely hide it.

His Excellency's face has changed dramatically!

"Bang ......"

Gunshots rang out incessantly, louder than the last.

As the gunshots rang out, the pillar of light rising in the direction of the Sagittarius constellation in the direction of the twelve constellations became obscure, and at the same time, the shielding power of the Twelve Star Palace Great Array formed over the entire St. Petersburg Cathedral was significantly weakened, and the cultivators from the east felt that the power of comprehension oppression from the void had decreased a lot, and they were a lot more relaxed.

Outside the St. Petersburg Cathedral, in the direction represented by Sagittarius, in the dark, Tang Shiyi lurked and successfully killed several Holy Sect masters, and then attacked one of the cardinal archbishops wearing red robes.

It turned out that after Zhao Zilong led the team into St. Peter's Basilica, there was a sudden change between heaven and earth, and the entire St. Petersburg Cathedral was shrouded in a cloud of light.

In addition to being shocked, Tang Shiyi remembered what happened to the twelve pillars of light, and immediately took action, and sure enough, he found the situation in one place, so he made a decisive attack and killed the cardinal archbishop in the Sagittarius position.

Although it had the advantage of the Zhenyuan sniper rifle, but at the beginning, that shot failed to penetrate the white halo shrouded by the cardinal archbishop's side, Tang Shiyi was shocked, but also secretly competed with the other party, if he couldn't even solve it with a Western devil, he Tang Shiyi would still be a fart in the future, plus this formation had been formed, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this formation must suppress the Eastern cultivators, so Tang Shiyi had to go all out to help Zhao Zilong and the others break the formation.

So, the cardinal archbishop was sad, Tang Shiyi shot several times in a row with the True Yuan Gun, the power of each shot can be imagined, and when the fourth shot, the bullet finally penetrated the halo protection of the Twelve Star Palace Great Array and shot directly at the cardinal archbishop.

The cardinal archbishop was also helpless, once the Twelve Star Palace Great Array was activated, it could not stop by itself, if someone stopped, then the power of the entire formation would also be greatly reduced, the elder divine protection, this person thought that he could resist the impact of the bullet, but where could he have thought that Tang Shiyi's sniper magic power was so domineering, and he shot a dead gun in less than a second, and under the superposition of the power of the dead gun, this person was shot in the head on the spot.

With the death of this cardinal archbishop, Tang Shiyi clearly felt that the layer of holy light shrouded in the sky over St. Petersburg Cathedral had become a little dimmer, and the brightness of the pillars of light emitted from the other eleven directions had also been affected to a certain extent.

"Next!" A cold light flashed in Tang Shiyi's eyes, and he decisively searched for the next target.

……

In the spacious square of the church, in the deep pit of smoke and dust, a figure shot up, rushed towards the Pope like a phantom, and shouted: "It's my turn!" ”

Before the voice had completely fallen, this figure had already appeared in front of the Pope's eyes, and a dazzling golden light rose into the sky, and the sword light was like a blazing sun, instantly breaking away the silver-white holy light that permeated the surroundings, and bombarded the Pope's body with a domineering and incomparable bombardment.

The Pope showed a look of worry when the gunshot rang out, and at this moment, seeing Zhao Zilong counterattacking, his heart sank even more, the previous move of heavenly divine punishment was infinitely powerful, but he still failed to kill Zhao Zilong, what is the origin of this young man, he is so strong?

"God bless, Celestial Shield!" The Pope blurted out, his hands pinched in a strange posture, and the white light in front of him rose to the sky, and a huge light escaped in front of Zhao Zilong.

Poof!

The sword was like a rainbow, and the green knife slashed at the invisible light with a resolute attitude, and the gold and silver lights were intertwined, splashing wildly.

If you look at it from the side, you can clearly see that the void in front of the Pope seems to be completely independent, shielding everything from the outside. However, at this moment, the blade of a knife suddenly broke through the light in front of him, and suddenly appeared in his world, the blade swept from top to bottom, and the Pope's eyes shot a terrifying light, and his body suddenly fell backwards, but the speed was still a little slower.

"Whew!"

A stream of blood splattered from his chest with the sound of the cloth tearing, and the Pope's backward body retreated faster, his gait was disordered, and he looked slightly wolfy.

Since the battle of the Shenzhou Kingdom, Zhao Zilong's combat power has risen again, and now he is only in the late stage of the Psychic Realm, but his comprehensive combat power cannot be defeated even at the peak of the Gathering God Realm, and only a peak powerhouse who has entered the half-step Purple Saint Realm or even the god-level realm can be suppressed.

Zhao Zilong broke through the Pope's defense together, without the slightest stop, and slashed out again, which was plain and unremarkable, but he was decisive in killing, and his sword was natural, and he had the style of a grandmaster.