"Foolish ones, your sins are so full that not even the waters of the yellow spring can be cleansed, let heaven punish you..."

A majestic sound sounded like a loud voice, and the "Death Dojo", which was hidden by the central light array, emitted a pale white glow, like smoke and flames, shaking so that the light film almost collapsed.

At the same time, Jahugh finally emerged from the Death Priesthood, suspended in the air, holding a black crystal reverse cross scepter in his hand, and wearing a bright red bone skull amulet on his chest, which was conspicuous and abnormal.

From a distance, the expression of the death preacher did not show joy and anger, and the death was like a pool, as if he did not care about the defeat of the four extreme powerhouses under his command. But if you look closely at the eyebrows, you can see that the terrifying storm is brewing in the fire of the eyes, and once it is released, it will destroy everything in front of it.

"Thunder Cannon!"

The "Death Dojo" must not be allowed to break through the shackles of the central light array, otherwise an unrestricted Death Monarch will become a disaster for every human present present.

The pillar of lightning roared again, crossing hundreds of meters of void and hitting directly in front of Jiexiu.

Motionless and unshaken, just a little scepter, a transparent reverse cross flew out, and immediately swelled into a "wall" in front of the Death Preacher of Death.

In the next second, the thunder bombarded the center of the cross, churning out rolling waves of electricity and beams of lightning scorching on the transparent reverse cross, but they were all ruthlessly blocked, unable to hurt the death monarch behind him.

"Wall of Sighs?"

Looking at the reverse cross that stood still under the heavy bombardment of the thunder artillery, Moriarty realized.

It can almost be concluded that the Sombra Scepter in Jaychel's hand must be a superb divine artifact, or even a certain treasure, in order to have such a strong increase in efficiency and blessing for the summoning of death magic.

Before the previous thunderbolt disappeared, the Marquis of Iseron roared again, clenched his right fist, and swung it fiercely into the air above his head.

"Boom!"

With a rumbling thunder. A pillar of light broke straight through the sky, rose to a height of 100 meters, and then disappeared inexplicably.

Almost at the same moment, above the Death Preacher Priest, a huge thunderball suddenly emerged from the void. The surface is wound with blue and purple electric flames, and the inner core has billowing plasma, like a comet outside the sky, and it instantly hits Jayhu.

"Mjolnir!"

Look up and watch the thunderball fall from the sky. The wounded Julian exclaimed.

Even as a student, it was only the second time he had seen his teacher perform such a stunt. In particular, the "Thor's Hammer" not only contains terrifying lightning energy, but has also touched a trace of thunder and lightning rules, which can break all abilities and abilities, and is comparable to a small fifth-level spell in terms of power.

The thunderball fell with great speed, and the Death Preacher Scepter snapped, and a transparent cross flew out to cover his head.

But before they touched, the "Wall of Sighs" that had just made a thunder cannon useless was rapidly melted under the scorching scorching of the blue electric flames. In particular, there are drops of plasma falling and falling on the transparent cross. Directly melted the "Wall of Sighs" into a hollow, and then it could not be condensed again, and the whole cross shattered.

"Ray... Violent! ”

Breaking through the "Wall of Sighs", and without waiting for the thunderball to really hit the top of the enemy, the Marquis of Iseron directly roared with his fist.

A thunderclap that resounded through the heavens and the earth exploded, and countless lightning, sparks, flash beams, and plasma were like blooming ceremonial flowers, forming a dazzling sphere with a diameter of 100 meters in the air.

Inside the sphere, a trace of the Thunderbolt Rule triggers. It not only forms an unimaginable high-temperature, high-pressure and high-energy field, but also locks the space with a series of lightning chains. Even the "no distance within the domain" of the Super Pole Road is difficult to perform in this range.

"Hit!"

The power of the "Thor's Hammer" is comparable to that of the fifteenth level Titan Thunder. Even if the opponent is the Monarch of Death, such a frontal hit will definitely hurt a lot, and may even seriously injure him on the spot. Julian couldn't help but shout excitedly.

But after a few breaths, the surging tide of thunder and lightning faded, but the figure of the Death Preacher still stood in the distance. Nothing moved. It's just that around its body, a layer of red light is also slowly dimmed, but it exudes a chilling cold aura, even if you look at it from a distance, you can feel a faint cold aura wandering in your body.

The source of the red aperture was none other than the bright red skull amulet.

"A lowly mortal, no matter how strong and cunning he is. How can I escape from the grasp of my God? ”

Slowly putting down the withered hand holding the talisman, Jiexiu paused word by word, as if with bitter anger.

His eyes were dark, and the Death Preacher let out a breath of black air at Iserlon, and the Sombra Scepter slammed into it. I saw a death tornado appear in front of the Super Sanctuary out of thin air, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

At this moment, another reverse cross fell above the tornado, but it was purely composed of shadows, with a decaying aura like substance, and it was imprinted directly into Iserlon's body, which was temporarily trapped by the death tornado.

"Rotten Nation! Or is it an improved monolithic attack version!? ”

Having deciphered the original "Corrupt Realm" and created the "World Returns to Nothingness", which belongs to the "Seed of Purification", Moriarty has a deep understanding of the fifth-level death magic. Although he had not seen the true release of the "Decaying Realm", he immediately sensed the inner nature of the Shadow Cross, which was very similar to it.

Lightly attached to the light armor condensed by the violent thunder and lightning, the Shadow Reverse Cross seemed to sink into the calm water, passing through it, unaffected by any lightning stirring.

Even in the confinement of the death tornado, the old marquis barely blasted out with half a fist, risking his body to shoot a thunder cannon, trying to break the strange ghost reverse cross, but it was also ineffective.

It's as if floating in another parallel world that is visible but untouchable. For a moment, the Shadow Cross stopped silently and was squarely imprinted on Iserlon's chest. A disgusting aura of decay immediately erupted from the old marquis's body, as if the body of the Super Sanctuary was filled with filth and decay from the inside out. Within a few breaths, the Marquis of Iserlon, who was in better shape than the prime of life, suddenly got up and became old. At the same time, countless black old age spots and dense wrinkles appeared on his face, and the thick brown beard also turned yellow and withered, and fell off one after another.

However, in an instant, the "Thor's Hammer" Iseron fell from the peak of the fifteenth-level Super Templar, and turned into a weeping old man with no power to restrain his hands and his god-like form was about to die.

Seeing this scene, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet.

It's extremely difficult to kill a Super Pole, but it's not impossible; But to knock a super strong person into such a mortal and become a weaker person than ordinary people can be said to be the most terrible punishment in the world.

"The soul is rotten... Life Expectancy Deduction..."

Looking at the sudden fall into the clouds. At the same time, his body and soul were approaching the end of his 100-year-old year, and Moriarty couldn't help but stop his seemingly slow and fast footsteps and stood on the spot.

When he recognized the Shadow Cross, he hurried in the direction of Iserlon, ready to assist in the rescue. But the Dead Monarch's shot was really domineering, and it was like lightning. The dust settled in an instant, and it was too late to rescue.

"Repent, human! Repent deeply before the throne of our God. ”

The Super Sanctuary was completely defeated in one blow, and the Death Preacher finally smiled cruelly. Then with a flick of his finger, Iserlon, who was already powerless to resist, was lifted into the air by the Death Tornado.

"Goodbye, Mjolnir..."

A little black light condensed on Jahue's fingertips, and in an instant it turned into a ray of rays, piercing straight at the Marquis.

"Teacher!"

At the critical moment, Julian quickly lifted into the air. Standing in front of Iserlon, he gathered a brilliant electric cone and counterattacked towards the black ray.

"Heh..."

With a soft sneer, the Death Preacher flicked his fingers again. The rays cracked into hundreds of black threads at once, instantly penetrating the outer layer of the electric cone like fine rain lines, piercing countless blood holes on Julian's body.

Blood spilled into the sky, and the "Electric Dragon Lance" roared angrily and fell to the ground. Fall on the spot.

"You're a good student, Iserlon."

Glancing at the corpse on the ground. Jerhuy sighed in praise.

On the other side, the old marquis could no longer even speak, but gasped heavily, his eyes filled with great anger and deep regret.

"What about you, are you also coming to save your commander?"

Turning his head again, Jay Hugh looked at Bailemen and Inscosai standing together. It seems to be invited.

Without the Super Sanctuary in its way, Dawn Fortress has effectively fallen into the hands of the Death Preachers. Even the two remaining human sanctuaries will hardly escape from the Dead Monarch, and the fate of total destruction seems to be difficult to change.

But the strange thing is that both Bailemen and Skeleton General face one person to suppress the death preacher in the audience. Neither broke through separately, nor attacked together, nor did they go in vain to rescue the dying Iserlon, but just looked at Jahue in silence, like watching a big rat that fell into the furnace and didn't know it.

"Inferior humans!"

The rebellious gaze of the Human Sanctuary finally angered the Death Monarch, and the Sombra Scepter waved, and several pitch-black crosses flew out again, surrounding the two of them from several directions at once, intending to sweep them away in one fell swoop.

Glancing at each other, Bailiemen and Inscose did not move, as if waiting for the pitch-black reverse cross to strike.

Seeing such a scene, Jiexiu couldn't help but be suspicious, and couldn't help but let go of his mental power to scan the surroundings with all his might, but suddenly found that the layer of light on the ground covering the "Death Dojo" had changed its shape, from the original simple layer of film to layers of cleansing light waves like light waves on the surface of the pool.

What's more, in the gently undulating light waves, there are countless familiar and unfamiliar symbols and patterns that are gathering and scattering like swimming fish, but they are huge in number, all over the battlefield.

As if triggered by the gaze of the Death Monarch, the light waves of shallow waves of new light and the massive runes within it suddenly boiled, and immediately flew out from all directions, ranging from all directions, countless thick and thin pillars of golden light, which were set and nailed to Jiexiu's body. In the end, a "pyramid" was formed that was condensed by pure golden light, locking the death preacher to the golden spire, and he could not move.

"This is...'The Great Tower of Light'!? Blessing of Light!? ”

Looking at the Dead Monarch who was trapped by the inexplicable brilliance, Iseron couldn't help but tremble, his eyes revealing great surprise and even a hint of fear.

The next moment, a quaint gold cup appeared above Jiexiu's head.

In the desperate gaze of the Death Preacher in disbelief and inextricable incomprehension, the golden cup slanted down, and from the mouth of the cup flowed a clear liquid like a clear spring, but with an incomparably rich divine aura, it was about to fall on the Death Monarch.

In an instant, the bright red skull talisman swelled up, forming a translucent glowing coffin phantom, protecting Jiexiu inside, resisting the infiltration of the sacred water body.

But only three breaths later, when another figure appeared above the Death Preacher, he reached out and took the golden cup, and gently pressed it down.

"Bang!"

As if breaking through the critical point, the skeleton talisman exploded in an instant, turning into powder, and the coffin phantom disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, the clear liquid touched Jahuy's body.

As if time had frozen, the Monarch of Death snapped lightly, and then, like melting snow, quickly turned into nothingness from head to toe, and the soul fire was extinguished.

"Your 'Death Amulet' is just a copy, so how can you resist the baptism of my Holy Cup?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with gray hair and a coarse linen robe appeared from the sky, took the chalice in one hand, and then turned to Bailemen and Inscose and bowed slightly.

"Only the light shines on the world! Burleigh Hengda people! ”

The two human templars knelt down on one knee in the air and saluted respectfully to the church leader in front of them. (To be continued......)