The Dark Council is suffering the heaviest blow ever, in fact, the personnel of the Bright Sect are no better at this time, as soon as they stepped ashore, they were suddenly stopped by a group of monks from the Shaolin Temple, and the leaders did not need to ask, they were all old friends of He Dong, Master Qinghui, the host of the Shaolin Temple, as well as Elder Qingde and Master Qingyun, the first seat of the Zhike Hall. And the position where they were deployed in advance was, of course, also provided by He Dong.

Shaolin and the Holy See of Light are also old rivals, and now one is an invading enemy, a warrior who protects his homeland from the invasion of the enemy, so everyone has nothing to communicate, and the conflict happened, of course, He Dong can arrange the northern garrison to help encircle and suppress the Dark Council, and he will not forget the south, but this time He Dong did not mobilize those bazookas, but directly mobilized hundreds of armed helicopters, and bombed the Holy See of Light.

"Despicable!" In the roar of artillery fire, the pope of the Holy See of Light kept cursing. However, he forgot that their current status is that they are aggressors, and they are not qualified to say that others are despicable.

The heavy artillery fire also lasted for more than 20 minutes, and many of the helicopter gunships ran out of shells before they turned around.

As beings beyond ordinary humans, they do have some abilities that ordinary humans can hardly imagine, and after being bombed by hundreds of helicopter gunships for more than twenty minutes, there are actually five or six thousand people who survived in the end.

But this amount made the Pope's heart ache so much that he almost vomited blood, because he brought nearly 10,000 men. But they are all the elites of their Bright Sect, and they are the foundation of their religion, and the loss of one of them usually makes him heartache for a long time, but this time when he took them and was preparing to expand the territory and establish an immortal feat, who knew that he would die before he could leave the school.

"Shaolin Temple, I'll fight with you!" After the bombardment, the Pope was not very hurt because he was always shrouded in a curtain of light, but because he saw the people he brought with him fall in a pool of blood, his expression was no longer as holy and merciful as before. On the contrary, it looks unusually hideous.

"Kill!" In fact, there is no waiting for the Pope to fight back. The people of the Shaolin Temple had already rushed over impatiently and fought with the rest of the Bright Sect.

Because he came prepared, this time the Shaolin Temple was also an elite, and even the number of people was above the Holy See of Light. And speaking of which. The ultimate force of the Shaolin Temple is also one level higher than that of the Holy See of Light. Master Qingde has broken through to the foundation building period with the help of He Dong, and Master Qinghui, the host of Shaolin Temple, has also eaten the Divine Lotus Pill. Successfully entered the foundation building period, which shows that there are at least two people in Shaolin Temple who are stronger than the Pope.

Therefore, the first confrontation between the Holy See and the Shaolin Temple suddenly showed a defeat, and even the two masters of Qingde and Qinghui did not move, only Master Qingyun stopped the Pope with a shot, and it was difficult to separate.

This situation is not what the Pope wants to see, but he came to China with great ambitions, how can he see that his wish has not been fulfilled, so he will die here?

"You forced me!" The scepter in the Pope's hand waved violently, and dazzling golden lights kept attacking Master Qingyun, and even a few rays of light were extremely violent, forcing Master Qingyun back a few steps.

Taking advantage of the gap of forcing Master Qingyun back, the Pope suddenly increased his speed to the extreme, and quickly came behind a missionary, and the scepter in his hand was unexpectedly like a sharp dagger and half of a long sword, and suddenly plunged into the missionary's body from the back of the missionary's heart.

The Pope's madness did not end, and after killing one of his own, he quickly came up behind another missionary and killed the second missionary in the same way. In this way, the Pope actually killed five or six of his own people one after another in just a few minutes, and looking at his appearance, it was still not over, and he continued to hunt and kill his own people.

"What is he going to do here?" The Pope's move immediately stunned many people.

"Is White crazy?" Master Qingde said even more dumbfounded.

"Look at the people who have been killed by the Pope!" And at this time, Master Qinghui suddenly shouted in surprise.

With Master Qinghui's shout, everyone immediately looked at those who had been killed by the Pope, and suddenly everyone was shocked again, because those who were killed by the Pope had become skinny one by one at this time, and their faces were pale without any blood, obviously because the blood had been drained.

"Oh no, he must be preparing some evil spell, hurry up and stop him!" Master Qingde was well-informed, and after seeing this situation, he was the first to react, so he hurriedly shouted in shock.

"Haha, it's late, it's late! Wait ye to receive the judgment of the Lord. At this time, the Pope had killed exactly ten of his own people, and at this time he held up the scepter in his hand with a crazy smile on his face.

"No, he's going to call Midalen, the king of angels! Hurry up and stop him! Master Qingde finally understood what the other party was going to do at this time, so he hurriedly shouted fiercely again.

"Haha, it's late, after my scepter has drunk the hearts and minds of ten devout believers, the summoning ceremony has already begun, and you can't stop me!" After the Pope said this, a light mask that could be seen with the naked eye suddenly rose around his body, and the attacks of Qingyun, Qingde, and Qinghui hit that light mask together, but it had no effect. They could only watch as the Pope raised his scepter and shouted frantically, "Great King of Angels, please obey the blood contract, obey the call of your truest servant, and use the fire of your wrath to purify the world!" ”

"Senior brother, who is this Midalen? With our current strength, are we still afraid of him? "Although Master Qingyun has been violently attacking the Pope, he is also a little confused now.

"I've only seen Midalen once, and that was more than a hundred years ago, when he slaughtered tens of thousands of heroes and heroes of our China before he left because of the end of the summoning time. He is the ruler of darkness, a cruel, bloodthirsty angel, and the most powerful of many angels, otherwise there would be no title of the king of angels! I originally thought that the Holy See of Light would not be able to summon angels without the Bauhinia Crown, but this time I still underestimated the three holy weapons of the Holy See of Light! Master Qingde couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph, isn't it great to summon angels? Senior brother, it's time for us to make a special move! Master Qinghui suddenly snorted coldly, and then said.

"Okay, call all the junior disciples, Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" Master Qingde nodded, then sat cross-legged on the ground, folded his hands and roared, and began to close his eyes and recite the Buddhist scriptures.

This time against the Holy See of Light, Shaolin Temple can be regarded as pouring out, not only the elites of Shaolin Temple, but even some reclusive predecessors have also appeared, such as Master Qingde and others.

At this time, when I heard the call of Master Qingde, I immediately saw one hundred and seven masters suddenly leave the battlefield, and then quickly came to the surroundings of Master Qingde, and sat around Master Qingde according to a strange pattern, and then recited Buddhist scriptures with Master Zhenqingde.

The sound of Buddhist scriptures generally carries some Zen that can cleanse the human heart, but this time the Buddhist scriptures recited by everyone obviously have a strong momentum and a sense of oppression.

After the Pope's summoning spell was recited, a white light burst out from the scepter and soared into the sky, and then the sky seemed to be torn apart in an instant, and a round black hole appeared.

The movement on the side of the Shaolin Temple is not smaller than that of the Pope, and the momentum of one hundred and eight masters chanting the scriptures together is also very amazing, and even the two sides of the fight have stopped fighting because of this sudden change, and have returned to their own camps.

"Come, King of Angels!" Looking at the open black hole, the Pope's expression became extremely crazy.

At this time, Master Qingde's expression became more and more compassionate, and while he was chanting, he held up a white spherical object with both hands, and as everyone chanted the sutra, the white spherical object slowly floated.

If He Dong was here at this time, he would definitely know that the white spherical object was a relic.

Both sides now knew that their respective leaders were preparing their ultimate, and that was the key to the final victory, so everyone watched with bated breath and full attention.

The black hole in the sky finally stopped spreading, and then under the gaze of everyone, an angel wearing white clothes, golden hair, and thirty-six pairs of huge wings slowly fell from the sky.

And on the side of Shaolin Temple, the relic has flown to the head of Master Qingde, and with the chanting of one hundred and eight masters, this relic suddenly emitted a soft golden light, this golden light from weak to strong, and finally began to develop to the substance, and slowly the image of a Buddha appeared.

Today, both the people of the Bright Sect and the people of the Shaolin Temple are eye-opening, because both sides have taken out their own guards and extinctions.

"Humble creatures of the nether, awaken me from my slumber, are you ready to bear my wrath?" After Midalen landed from the sky, he was the first to trouble the Pope.

"Venerable Lord of Angels, the people here are the best I have given to you, please enjoy them!" The Pope reached out very shamelessly, grabbed a missionary from not far away, and said with a flattering smile.

"Hmph, you know the rules!" Midalen finally smiled this time, nodded in satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand, and without seeing any movement from him, a bright red heart suddenly appeared in his hand.

At this time, everyone hurriedly looked at the missionary who was caught by the Pope, and immediately found that the missionary had a bloody hole in his chest, and the missionary died with a happy smile on his face. (To be continued......)