Bol's face changed, this kid really pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, on the surface he looked weak and weak, and he walked vainly, but he didn't expect that when he moved, he would be thunder.

Such a powerful fist and energy use method would never be released without perennial practice, and it was only a little worse than him, and I don't know how Voodoo would release such a good seedling to carry out a terrorist attack.

Bol has been immersed in fighting all year round, although Zhou Tian's punch is fierce, but it is still within the range of his reaction, his right arm fist is blocked, the lines on the arm armor are lit up, and the white runes are rising, and with a bang, Zhou Tian's fist is blocked.

At the same time, Bol held his left hand, milky white energy converged, and an energy spear was formed, lifelike, and there were patterns on the tip of the spear, a thrust, straight to Zhou Tian's chest.

"Judge this blasphemous!"

Some of the onlookers roared angrily, and Zhou Tian's words had already made them crazy.

Zhou Tian still doesn't dodge, or doesn't want to escape.

The spear stabbed in Zhou Tian's chest, Bol's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that the energy spear seemed to have encountered a barrier made of solar stone, stopping motionless on Zhou Tian's skin, and the energy spear turned into a white streamer and entered Zhou Tian's body.

"The Lord of Voodoo has given me power!

Zhou Tian roared, and with a wave of his hand, a spear that was exactly the same as the energy spear in Bol's hand just now appeared in his hand, which was also a thrust.

“......”

The onlookers were silent for a while, why did this trick seem to be a little familiar.

Bol's eyes froze, the distance between the two sides was too close, and it was already a little too late to use the divine power defense again, his hands were covered by light, and he shouted angrily, holding the spear that Zhou Tian stabbed.

However, as soon as he held it, Bol looked at Zhou Tian with a surprised expression

"Holy Spirit Power, who the hell are you?"

Bol felt it the moment he touched the spear of energy, the spear was condensed with pure Holy Spirit Cult divine power, it was extremely pure, and the light and holiness contained in it, he would never admit that he was wrong.

Bol lost his mind for a moment, and the spear instantly burst into his chest, and with a crisp sound, the white spear was blocked by the armor on his body, and the lines on the armor lit up, although it looked a little shabby, but it still really blocked the spear.

The white light flashed, and Bol appeared not far away, distancing himself from Zhou Tian, frowning, staring at Zhou Tian, just now Zhou Angel's divine power made him not know what to do, that kind of pure power, almost not less than him, only the most devout believers can use it.

Zhou Tian also stayed in place, his face under the mask was full of helplessness, he had no choice, the skill of [Attack Sealing Rebound] just re-hit the opponent's attack to the other party, and it could not change the essence of the attack, like the energy mimicry attack just now, it was easy to see.

"Who are you, the people of voodoo definitely don't have such pure Holy Spirit power. ”

Bor shouted at him, and he didn't think that Zhou Tian's attack was his own attack at all, after all, the ordinary combat techniques he used just now were basically everyone's, and he didn't have any special magical powers, and he only used the same attack method as Zhou Tian to mock him.

Zhou Tian pondered for a moment, who am I?

"Long live voodoo! The Lord of Voodoo overthrows the Lord of the Holy Spirit!"

Bol's eyes widened, no matter who the other party was, he would first knock the other party to the ground, such a blasphemy had touched his bottom line.

The divine power on his body soared, and he pinched out the magic seal in his hand

"Holy Lion Seal!"

A white-maned lion nearly 100 zhang in size appeared behind him, with a head of nearly ten zhang, roaring, the hair on its body fluttering in the wind, as if it were substance, and the beast's pupils were terrifying.

"It's the virtual image of the Holy Lion of Light!"

Some believers shouted excitedly, and some even knelt down to pray, the Holy Lion of Light has a strong place in the Holy Spirit Cult, and it is the mount of a holy man.

Roar!

The maned lion let out an earth-shattering roar, and his feet stepped on the void and devoured Zhou Tian, his blood basin mouth opened, and the space emitted cracks, and he was trampled on.

The maned lion's mouth enveloped Zhou Tian, but Bol did not show the slightest preference, but frowned, and sure enough, he saw the white maned lion turn into a streamer and enter Zhou Tian's body like a previous energy spear.

Zhou Tian made a gesture and drew a circle on the ground, and Bol had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Spiritism, Holy Beast Light Holy Lion!"

With a shout, a white lion that was a little smaller than the holy lion that Bor had just conjured up appeared, roaring the same way, but this time it roared towards Bor instead.

“.........”

The onlookers were silent again, staring wide-eyed.

Before Bol could make a move, a clear voice sounded in the void

"Six Sticks of Light!"

Airplanes!

Six pillars of light descended from the sky, each one was zhang thick, nearly a hundred zhang long, engraved with incomparably complex runes, with unparalleled suppressive power, divided into six horns to surround the white-maned lion

Whoa!

The chain of order extended from the pillar of light, locking the holy lion layer by layer, shrinking step by step, and the maned lion roared endlessly, but it was useless at all, and could only disappear with the pillar of light.

A figure in a white robe descended from the sky, embroidered with gold thread and a messenger of judgment with outstretched wings.

This man has a middle-aged face, smiling, golden hair scattered behind him, a garland made of green rattan on his head, and a golden scepter in his hand, and the whole person has a holy temperament.

"His Highness!"

Zhou Tian was startled by the shouting behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that all the believers were kneeling on the ground, shouting in their mouths.

Zhou Tian looked at this so-called pope, and Bor beside him also bowed slightly to show respect.

"Blasphemy against our Lord shall be judged!"

The Pope said lightly, his eyes were white, the scepter shook slightly, the lines lit up, six pillars of light fell from the sky, rune chains extended out to lock him, the pillars of light slowly shrank, and finally turned into locks and snares on his neck and limbs, and one on his forehead.

"Shut up in the Inquisition, and be judged with them at the rising of the sun. ”

The voice was still unfazed, as if he didn't put Zhou Tian in his eyes at all, and after saying this, he turned around and left, and the holy light opened the way for him.

Zhou Tian, who heard this, was slightly stunned, thinking that it would take a while to perform for a while, but he didn't expect that a two-hundred-and-five would come and send him in directly, he was so happy.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Bol answered, stepped forward, took off his mask, stared at his face for a while, couldn't find any memory, and with a wave of his hand, several silver-armored guards came, pressing him in one direction.

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