It's just that Mo Gong still needs to imitate the power of the cataclysmic prison prison, making his resistance a little weaker, so that Cicada Zu has the illusion that he can win.

But as Mo Gong became more and more proficient in imitation, his defense became more and more powerful, and the concussion after the defense alone made the cicada ancestor ooze blood.

Although the Cicada Ancestor became more and more courageous, it was to no avail, his huge claws were covered with saws made of holy power, and these saws rotated like chainsaws, allowing him to exert great strength in close combat.

But these claws never touched Mo Gong's body, and when they were about to hit Mo Gong, they would be bounced away by a huge force, and the cathartic force spread around the periphery, making the earth sink continuously.

After being a sandbag for a while, Mo Gong got a little tired.

In other words, if it is another catastrophe, facing an opponent like Cicada Ancestor, although it will not be impossible to fight, it will feel somewhat tricky.

But these were absolutely non-existent in front of Mo Gong, Mo Gong finally took his hand out of his sleeve, his wrist turned slightly, and the power of pitch black ink condensed in his hand.

The appearance of the cicada ancestor is like a mad demon, and the hatred of being deprived of most of his strength is something that no strong person can forget.

Before rushing to Mo Gong, the cicada ancestor turned his body and aimed his tail at Mo Gong, opening his hideous mouth.

This is a new ability developed by the Cicada Ancestor in order to deal with the power of the shelter, as long as this move hits, even if this black-robed man is a cataclysm, he can't ignore this power.

But Mo Gong still didn't have the idea of dodging, but just stretched out his hand in the direction of the big mouth.

"Demon Killing Method...... Mighty guns! ”

Black power, like a black energy spear, suddenly erupted from Mo Gong's hand.

The big mouth behind the cicada ancestor's tail ate this power, but before it could be dissolved, it was directly penetrated by this power.

The spear slammed into the wall set up by the old priest, and after a few seconds of stalemate, it crashed through the cracks and flew far away.

After flying to a certain height, it falls in a parabola and flies straight into the Basilica of St. Sophie.

When the spear landed, it turned into a huge black cross 100 meters high, submerging everything in the church.

The entrance to the Glory Church, which was originally here, was also completely destroyed.

The old priest, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, took a step forward and wanted to reason with Mo Gong, but in the end he retracted his steps and sighed helplessly.

Jinkla, who was watching the battle in the shelter, pouted and whispered to Lai Lai.

"I said yes, but you didn't listen, so I can't blame it."

"Mo Gong has always been very unhappy with the Glory Church, and he likes big scenes when he fights."

"You're probably going to be cheated by him."

Wen Wen turned his head to look in the direction of St. Suphie's Cathedral, and then turned his head back indifferently, the expression on his face was difficult to see, and now he and the beams of the Glory Church were even bigger.

But this time it really has nothing to do with him......

If someone from the Glorious Church came to ask, Wen Wen would never admit his relationship with the asylum......

Looking at the tragic situation of St. Sophie's Cathedral, Mo Gong smiled happily, so he punched more than a dozen times in a row.

Each punch had a spear, and it flew out far away, in a different direction, and some flew halfway and turned around.

These black streams of energy flew out like cruise missiles.

The old priest did his best to block several of them, but quickly gave up on the move.

These attacks all landed precisely in the Holy City, in some of the iconic buildings of the Glorious Church, wherever the aura of the Creator was strong.

And before the attack falls, a mysterious force will bounce all the people inside away, and no one will be injured.

It's hard to say that Mo Gong's actions weren't intentional.

In a certain cathedral, there was a magnificent aura, and a black cross was transformed into white gold, and the Pope, who was wearing a gorgeous robe of red and gold, flew out violently.

"Whoever you are, from now on, you are the enemy of the Glorious Church, and we will ......"

Brush Brush Brush!

Several more black spears fell, hitting the Pope one after another, sending him directly hundreds of meters underground.

The crown on the Pope's body was torn apart, the robe was shattered, and the artifact scepter with strong holy power in his hand also cracked, but the Pope himself was not too harmed.

But when he looked at the equipment on his body, his face suddenly distorted, and he felt distressed!

Anger filled his nerves, but he didn't make a move for a long time, instead slithering through the passage back to the Holy Land.

The attack just now made him realize the horror of the visitor, since he didn't kill anyone, let's let him go, this can reflect the magnanimity of the Glory Church.

Well, actually, he was just scared.

Just like Cicada Ancestor was able to absolutely crush Wen Wen and the others, although Mo Gong had only recovered to the level of ordinary catastrophic level, there was an indelible power gap between him and the normal cataclysmic level.

After being beaten a few times, as long as the Pope is in his right mind, he will never dare to trouble Mo Gong again.

After throwing more than a dozen moves, Mo Gong loosened his shoulders, breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Wen Wen proudly, as if he was asking for credit.

"Look, after my efforts, I've finally defeated the Cicada Ancestor. ’

Wen Wen looked at the messy Holy City, and almost vomited blood, are you sure that you are really working hard to fight the Cicada Ancestor, and not take the opportunity of the Cicada Ancestor to harm people in the Holy City?

After Mo Gong's attack, the cicada ancestor fell from the sky weakly, and there was confusion in its eyes, why is this guy so strong, since he is so strong, why did he sneak away after absorbing his power last time.

However, even if he was beaten to a thousand holes, the cicada ancestor still did not die, after all, he was once a spirit god, and his physical strength was still top.

Coupled with Mo Gong's dozen attacks, none of them were aimed at him, so these attacks only passed through his body, but did not kill him.

A strong fear appeared in the heart of the cicada ancestor, recalling his own experience, he couldn't help but feel sad, since he met the archangel, he was first crucified for two thousand years, and then he was sucked dry of his strength, descended to the 'divine realm', and now he has been beaten to a thousand holes.

The power of the Xuanqi Shinao emanated from the cicada ancestor, causing Mo Gong to snort lightly.

Black power circulated in his hands, turning into a long black knife.

"Demon Killing Method - God Killing Knife!"

But he glanced at it from a distance again, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the long knife in his hand dissipated, and he directly threw out the broken body of the cicada ancestor.

Before the cicada ancestor's body hit the ground, it became illusory, floating quietly in mid-air, as if dead.

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