A wisp of black smoke fell from the sky, and I saw a black-haired and black-eyed Chinese youth strolling down from the sky, as if there were stairs under his feet.

At this time, all the Englishmen changed color at the same time, and their faces turned pale.

"How is this possible?"

Many powerful nobles and wealthy people in Britain were like mourning and approval, staring at Zhang Fan who stepped into the sky, their eyes were full of disbelief. Every time Zhang Fan fell, it was as if he was stepping on an invisible step, which completely violated the common sense of physics they knew.

Volley!

And Zhang Fan also forcibly pretended to be forced, with his hands behind his back, his demeanor was outstanding, and with Ruoyuan's talent and bearing, he was as ethereal as a fairy, which made people palpitate, and he couldn't help but bow and worship.

"How so, how can it be...... The archbishop actually lost, and he lost to a Chinese monkey, and that was the great archbishop. ”

British Prime Minister Karl only felt cold and frightened.

The grievances between China and Britain have a long history, that is, they opened our door with guns and cannons, killed our people and robbed us of our wealth, and nailed the Chinese people to the pillar of shame for a hundred years...... The divine realm of Huaguo slew the archbishop of the British, overriding their beliefs, and completely crushing and trampling on their inexplicable arrogance.

Zhang Fan is safe and sound, basically representing the final winner, not the great Holy See archbishop, but Mr. Zhang Fan, the strong man of China!

The British have realized the consequences of this war, Zhang Fan killed the archbishop of the Holy See in public, representing that the martial arts of China completely overrode the law of the Holy See.

This person is still so young, according to the data, he is only in his twenties, and now he has such a cultivation, and he will only get stronger and stronger in the future, and the British martial arts religion will probably have to rely on people for the next hundred years!

Britain's strong men, royal families, and wealthy people all have iron and blue faces, and their faces are sinking like water.

Today's China not only surpasses Britain economically, but also tramples on the last proud papacy of the empire.

And the lamp bearers Manzhu Lisa, Wang Baichuan, and some of the people who escaped from the Holy See headquarters at the scene were completely cold in their hearts.

Because they also know one thing, it is not the bishop who is defeated in front of them, but the real God of Light, and even the god that their Holy See believes in has fallen.

Their faith is gone.

The Holy See was completely overthrown.

"Mr. Zhang......"

"Mr. Zhang......"

Watching Zhang Fan step into the sky, all the Chinese people were crazy, the blood in their bodies seemed to be burning, goosebumps all over their bodies rose, and they couldn't restrain themselves anymore.

Blown up, completely blown up.

The Huaguo Divine Realm defeated the British Divine Realm.

A shame before the snow, raise your eyebrows.

"Hero, you're a big hero......"

"Mr. Zhang......"

Many Chinese women covered their faces excitedly, they couldn't believe that this was true, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down, these were tears of excitement, these were tears of pride.

I just had to put out the slogan, Mr. Zhang, I want to have a monkey with you.

Not to mention sensual women, even many men in the martial arts world can't help but cry.

Win, win!

"Pu Jia, your husband is so powerful, he is the pride of our country......"

Sister Chu Pujia covered her face at this time, she was prouder than anyone else.

The wife looked at her British husband, saw that the latter lowered his noble head, and the resentment that had been depressed for many years was swept away, and she raised her eyebrows, and fiercely straightened her towering chest, and also looked at him with a contemptuous look, what is so great about the British, and now the Chinese are the most awesome.

Look at what kind of face you will have in the future, even your Holy See has been trampled under our feet.

"Since Mr. Zhang's debut, he has been invincible every time he has created, he has never tasted defeat, what a bullshit Holy See archbishop, the top ten on the god list, and he is vulnerable!"

Huaguo's martial arts cultivation was boiling.

Li Renfeng had already stopped his heart, and at this time he found that he couldn't control his emotions, so he involuntarily walked forward, and almost fell into the river, but he still stopped him with the eldest lady whose brain was comparable to peanuts. "Amazing, too powerful, is this a divine war? I'm so far off. ”

There was a person from the special department of Huaguo at the scene, according to his information, Zhang Fan was bound to lose this battle, but ...... There was disbelief in his eyes, disbelief, trance, and finally turned into shock.

Zhang Fan really won?

He's only in his twenties!

Zhang Fan lowered his head and ignored the God of Light whose body gradually turned into energy particles, and with a move of his hand, a white light fell into Zhang Fan's hand, and it was the dragon ding.

"Whew."

It's finally here!

For this thing, it can be regarded as a twist and turn, and when I hold it in my hand, I feel a burst of joy in my heart.

Before he had time to watch, Zhang Fan was shocked in his heart, the dragon was extremely cold, but the carved body of the dragon was red, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Looking at the Ding with his spiritual power, his heart suddenly beat, and the dragon ding was like a black hole in the vast universe There was a huge suction, Zhang Fan was almost sucked in, and hurriedly cut off the connection with the dragon ding.

Sure enough, it's an ancient thing, fierce.

If he was sucked in just now, it was very likely that he would not be able to get out of it directly, and he might even be completely strangled and bombarded into scum, and at that moment just now, he heard a dragon chant inside, and there might be a dragon soul in the dragon ding.

Sure enough, it's a good thing!

Put the dragon into the storage bag, go back and study it again.

His gaze fell on the archbishop's staff.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is, the diamond on the staff, the thunder and lightning can even overwhelm the twelve pearls. The Twelve Pearls are a top-level magic weapon set plus a top-level formation, which is already a top-level existence of magic weapons, even if this magic staff is not a magic weapon, the diamond must be the material for refining the magic weapon. The wood of the staff was dark and hard, with a little dark red glow in the black, and Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, could it be the plane tree.

Sycamore wood is one of the top ten sacred trees.

According to the reason, the God of Light cultivates to the Great Perfection, there should be a magic weapon to cross the tribulation, but in fact there is none, although Zhang Fan's sword can destroy the God of Light, but it is impossible to destroy the magic weapon, since there is none, it means that he does not have a magic weapon, therefore, Zhang Fan judged that he may rely on the power of faith, or his own unique divine body to deal with the catastrophe.

But it doesn't seem to be enough to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, especially the Great Heavenly Tribulation, that power, ordinary magic weapons may not be able to stop it. Isn't the Great Red Pill of Japan just because the Great Heavenly Tribulation is too fierce and the magic weapon is damaged, only a wisp of remnant soul is saved, and it survives by relying on the power of believers' faith?

"What's that?"

Just as the archbishop's energy particles turned into a flood of energy, Zhang Fan's eyes were flashed by a golden light, and a golden golden pill fell from his body, gurgling and turning on the ground of the London Bridge.

Immediately, as soon as Zhang Fan's hand moved, Jin Dan flew into Zhang Fan's hands.

"It's ......"

Jin Dan is only the size of an eyeball, and the whole body is solid, like pure gold, quite weighty, and the surface is smooth like a mirror.

Thinking of fighting with the God of Light, a golden light burst out from behind his head, and a word flashed in Zhang Fan's mind - natal magic weapon.

That golden light is so strong that it can't even get close to the puppet corpse king of the Great Perfection level, except for the magic weapon level, there is no other possibility.

Zhang Fan was overjoyed.

This also explains that the God of Light can survive the Great Heavenly Tribulation and achieve Great Perfection.

It's just that this golden pill magic weapon, how to refine it, you have to study it carefully for your own use.

At this time, a loud shout came: "Chinese people, where is our archbishop?" ”

The person who came was dressed in a black pickle, tall, with a pair of green eyes, glaring at Zhang Fan angrily, and the murderous aura all over his body burst out from him, like a beast.

"If you don't admit it if you lose, do you still want to make trouble?"

Seeing this person come out to accuse Zhang Fan, the Chinese people all showed angry expressions.

"What are you? How dare you talk to me like that? ”

Zhang Fan shook his hand casually, and an invisible force rushed towards the young man opposite, this force swept through the void, bringing up a white wave of qi, and even cracks appeared on the ground of the London Bridge, extending for more than ten meters.

"Boom!"

The man flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"It's too powerful."

The hearts of the people were terrified.