Chapter 609: Flying Head God Descent

The lord of the Holy See is naturally the so-called pope, and each generation of popes is from the Holy Son step by step, to achieve the status of the pope, it can be said that the so-called Holy Son is equivalent to the crown prince in ancient China, if there is no accident, he will inevitably become the next pope in the future.

No wonder this guy's strength has changed so strongly, it seems that this guy must have received some kind of inheritance, thinking of this, the sense of vigilance in my heart can't help but increase, although I am very unaccustomed to the so-called Western Holy See, but I have to admit that they are indeed a powerful being.

And the person in front of him, since he can become a holy son, I am afraid that there will be no shortage of means on his body.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this young man is originally a cultivator, why is he in the company of demons and monsters, and tarnished your monk's prestige in vain." At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand slowly appeared in the crowd.

The middle-aged Taoist priest then gently stroked his goatee and said such words.

There is a strong aura on his body, under this breath, the ghosts that were originally summoned by me screamed one after another, and many ghosts were even directly scattered by the breath on his body, but like the Holy Son, this middle-aged Taoist priest did not immediately rush over to fight me, but stood to the east of me, and after clearing the ghosts around him, he did not continue to attack.

Don't look at this guy talking so politely now, but he is definitely a ruthless character.

"Looks like it's going to be a good day today."

I feel that when I am calculating others, I am also being calculated by others, I am afraid that today is not only the day when I want to show myself in front of the world, but also the day when those who want to kill me and take the treasure want to attack me, after all, we have not hidden our identities since we left the catacombs, and there is nothing to make a fuss about when our whereabouts are exposed.

I didn't speak, I waited, and I believe there were more than two people coming.

Sure enough, my thoughts had just risen, and behind me, that is, in the northern position, a wave of Buddha light actually gushed out, and this Buddha light and the white light released by the Holy Son had a strong assimilation characteristic.

"Amitabha, donor, turn back to the shore."

Originally, I thought that it should be an old monk who was too old, but what surprised me was that what appeared at this moment was actually a young monk in his teens, although this monk was young, but he looked extremely old when he spoke, and the power on his body should not be underestimated.

I looked around coldly, there were people in the Heavenly Gate in the east, west and north, I was very curious, who else would appear in the south, and at the same time I also canceled the spell released before, after all, the Dao method required to maintain the spell for a long time is also very huge, and I am afraid that the ghosts released before will not be able to have the slightest impact on these people in the Heavenly Gate.

At this time, there was a series of noisy noises in the south, just take the previous example, the number of Taoist priests and monks is the same, just one person came, and the team of dozens of people of the Holy Son cannot be compared, but if compared with the number of people who appear in the south now, the number of the Holy Son is not worth mentioning at all.

With the sound of the noise, I saw a procession of several hundred people coming out of the south.

Among these people, there are Huaxia's Gu masters, there are also head lowering masters and all kinds of people I can't name, but no matter what profession they are, the only thing they have in common is their strength, of course, compared to the three parties that appeared before, they can indeed be called a ragtag army.

"Just you people want to kill me?"

I looked around coldly, and turned on the power of my body completely, and after feeling the power of my body, the group of people couldn't help but retreat again and again, and they could see the shock in their eyes, but this shock was quickly replaced by a fiery greedy color.

"It seems that you have gained a lot in the catacombs, young man, and we will no longer embarrass you if you hand over your things, otherwise, hum." This time it was the ragtag army from the south who spoke, an old man with a very gloomy appearance, with a very evil aura on his body, and along with his words, several human heads actually appeared on his body.

These heads roared and flew in front of him, and in an instant, the concentration of yin qi around them increased by dozens of times.

"Flying Heads Descending?"

This is a kind of head-lowering technique, which is a sublimated version of the flying head drop, which is said to be a miracle that can kill people thousands of miles away invisibly.

Although the old man did not answer when he heard my words, I was still sure from his high-pitched laughter that my guess was correct.

The old man then raised his right hand and made a series of strange sounds, and then a black mist was released from one of the heads, and I was surprised to see that he had undergone plastic surgery on his head, and the original hateful human head actually turned into mine.

Not to mention, at this moment, when I saw a head that looked exactly like myself flying in front of that old man, I felt very strange in my heart.

At the same time, at the moment of the change of the human head, I felt that an inexplicable qi machine was actually released from the human head, and this qi machine rushed directly to my body to assimilate me, in fact, I could have struggled now, but I was curious about how strong the other party's strength was, so I didn't struggle too much, just symbolically moved my body a few times.

The old man didn't say much, and directly reached out to the center of the human head's eyebrows.

Although this point hit the man's head, but immediately after that, there was an extremely strong stinging sensation from my eyebrows, and my whole body trembled as if I was spasmed, and I reached out and touched it lightly on my eyebrows, and found that it was actually bleeding.

Blood flowed from my eyebrows and across my cheeks, and I'm sure I should be looking pretty hideous by now.

"Young people just don't measure their own strength, they don't resist, I sue you, those who fall into my flying head and fall from the gods have only one way to die." He was so confident in his head-lowering technique that he chanted a series of incantations as his hands quickly sealed.

I saw a very subtle black gas coming out of his hand, and this black gas was like a small snake, and it quickly burrowed into the head of the person in front of him with the old man's every move.

"Huh?"

I felt a piercing pain in my eyebrows, as if something wanted to burrow into my body, I reached out and grabbed a small black snake in my eyebrows.