Chapter 504: The Old Pope Wins Emperor Ye Tiandi

The Vatican trembled, and a series of colorful rays of light rose into the sky, attached to the surroundings of the light curtain, and gradually contracted.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a white man screamed, and everyone looked at him, as if they had seen a ghost, their pupils shrank sharply, and they retreated in horror.

Because they saw that the flesh and blood of this white man were melting, and the skin was disappearing, revealing the muscles, capillaries, and white bones inside.

"This ......"

Everyone was terrified, they were all scared, this is too terrifying, it is like the whole person has been thrown into sulfuric acid.

"It's because of those gases, don't touch those gases!"

A lady shouted, she found out the reason, but there were still people who were accidentally touched by those colorful gases, and after screaming, the flesh and blood of the whole body were melting, and it was extremely miserable.

"Woo...... I don't want to die!God, save us!" Many noble ladies knelt on the ground, praying, many of whom were already incontinent and covered with water stains.

"Your Excellency, please let us out!"

In the Vatican City, there was a wail, and only Ye Cheng was as calm as water.

"Yes, this array outlines and condenses the momentum of the earth, and gathers the spiritual veins under the Vatican underground in one place with the mysterious array pattern, once the magic circle is opened, the essence inside will boil in an instant, no matter who is in the magic circle, touched by those essences, it will melt with the boiling essence like ice and snow seeing the sun. ”

Ye Cheng commented lightly.

This array should be a saint-level magic circle, I can't imagine that there is such a saint-level formation in the Vatican, so in this way, the first pope of the Holy See, St. Peter, should be a saint, in addition to the ancient saints, who else can set up a saint-level magic circle here?

No wonder the old Pope Martin I is so confident, there is a saint-level formation, let alone a celestial immortal, even if ten immortals enter the Vatican, after this array is activated, they will be told to come and go, even if it is a nuclear explosion, there is a saint-level array, the Vatican can sit back and relax.

"Now that you know the strength of this array, you should know that just by your Heavenly Immortal cultivation, you can't be the opponent of this array at all!"

Martin I's face was full of indifference, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking down at Ye Cheng below.

Suddenly, he shouted, deafening, and shouted: "Emperor Ye Tian, let me ask you one last thing, do you surrender or not!"

"Emperor Ye Tiandi, surrender, the Holy See has one billion believers, it is the largest religion in the world, how long has your Heavenly Court been established? If you surrender, you will not be ashamed!" said a Heavenly Immortal.

"Surrender, we can guarantee that as long as you surrender, it will not hurt you in the slightest. Another Celestial Immortal also spoke.

Killing people and punishing the heart, sometimes making a person surrender is more effective than killing him, and Emperor Ye Tian is such a person.

If he can be made to surrender, with Emperor Ye Tiandi's current status in the world, the prestige of the Holy See will definitely reach an unprecedented height.

"Emperor Ye Tian, please come down, we don't want to die!"

"Please, Your Excellency Emperor Ye Tiandi!"

The other people in the Vatican City wept bitterly, kowtowing to Ye Cheng like pounding garlic.

The only chance for them to survive now is for Emperor Ye Tian to surrender and let Pope Martin I close the formation, so that they can live, otherwise, they can only be buried together.

"Sneer......"

The screams continued, and there were constantly people who were corroded by the colorful essence, and they couldn't avoid it.

Within a few minutes, dozens of people had already been eroded, turned into a blood mist in the sky, and merged into that piece of colorful essence, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood, which was disgusting.

"Master ......"

Binghuang stood behind Ye Cheng, trembling slightly, this kind of terrifying scene, she had seen it for the first time.

"Emperor Ye Tian, if you surrender, I can make you a cardinal archbishop, transcendent to the contemporary pope, above Benedict XVI, the status is only below me, if you want, I can even crown you as the next pope!" Old Pope Martin I said with a faint smile.

"Are you done?"

Ye Chengcheng stood there with his hands in his hands, his face was indifferent, and even in the corners of his eyes, a trace of sarcasm could be seen.

"Hmph! I ask you one last time, will you surrender or not?" said Martin I's face with a chill.

Ye Cheng shook his head and chuckled: "It's just a saint-level magic array, and I also want this emperor to surrender, since this is the case, this emperor will let you see, what is the real holy power!"

"To use an old Chinese saying, you can't eat a penalty wine if you are toasting!" Martin I's old face was gloomy and terrifying.

He held a seven-colored scepter, folded and shining, like a god, and shouted in the air:

"Burst!"

"Boom!"

The Vatican trembled violently, as if there had been an earthquake, and the colorful essence in the air was tumbling and surging, like a stormy wave in the sea, surging towards Ye Cheng.

"Ahh

"Help......"

On the way to fly, these colorful essences swept past a large number of innocent white people, and the flesh and blood on their bodies were all melted, including bones, and merged into the colorful essences.

"Dang!"

At this moment, a clanging sound came, like Huang Zhong Dalu, which made everyone's hearts burst for a while, and the Vatican City, which was originally full of wailing, was instantly quiet.

"What's that?

Above the Vatican, Martin I and the others looked at Ye Chengji's black tripod.

This tripod is unpretentious, blooming with a faint black glow, engraved with a variety of quaint veins, and the age looks extremely old.

Qianyuan Ding!

This is a real holy soldier, although it is not cast by Ye Cheng, but he has already recognized him as the master, and he can exert all the power of the holy soldier.

"Dang!"

Qianyuan Ding continued to roar, opening a piece of golden Taiji Circle, and where the golden light passed, those colorful essences all melted.

"What? how could it be!" Martin I was dumbfounded, incredulous.

In Vatican City, the group of ordinary people also found out about the situation.

"Get into that golden area, it's safe there!" a white man shouted.

The rest of the people all rushed into the Golden Taiji Circle, and sure enough, those colorful essences couldn't get any closer to them.

"Great!"

"I don't believe in God anymore, I believe in the Emperor of Heaven!

Everyone cried with joy, knelt on the ground one by one, and bowed to Ye Chengding.

"Hmph, apostate heretics must die!"

Martin I snorted coldly, the colorful scepter in his hand danced, cutting through the void, the Vatican trembled violently again, this time the ground cracked, and a large amount of colorful glow poured out from the ground, like a tsunami coming.

The golden Taiji circle stretched out by Qianyuan Ding is slowly shrinking.

Seeing this scene, everyone panicked, and the scene became chaotic again.

"Emperor Ye Tiandi, I like the ancient history of China very much, when the king of Chuzhuang asked Zhou Tianzi, how much did his nine tripods weigh, at that time the king of Chuzhuang wanted to dominate the Central Plains, so he won the crown! Today I will ask you, is the weight of your tripod enough?" Martin I looked at the gradually melting golden Taiji Yuan, and said proudly.

"Ants also want to win the world?

Ye Cheng shook his head amusedly.

"Whew!"

The void is dissolving, corroded by the colorful essence, and a massive amount of colorful essence is coming, each of which can make the flesh and blood instantly turn into blood mist, and the horror is boundless.

"It's time to die, and it's hard-mouthed!" said Martin I, with a sneer on his face.

"Really?"

Ye Cheng asked rhetorically, he stomped lightly under his feet, Qianyuan Ding snorted, Shengwei Dasheng, and the yellow-level Taiji Yuan was stretched out again, squeezing all the colorful essence aside.

Seeing this scene, Martin I's expression became extremely solemn.

"Dang!"

Qianyuan Ding flew out and collided with the colorful light curtain of the sky, the ground shook, the colorful light curtain shook, sending out a few ripples, and cracks appeared visible to the naked eye, as if they would crack at any time.

"Old Pope, can't you trap Emperor Ye Tian this time?"

The other five immortals were all panicked. Just now, Ye Cheng slapped a celestial immortal to death, which made them chill, Ye Cheng was trapped in the magic circle, but now he is about to break out of the formation, how can they not be afraid?

"In that case, we can only let it out!"

Martin I's face was slightly gloomy, and he said gloomily.

"Open it for me!"

He shouted, the Vatican trembled violently again, and the earth cracked a huge crack of tens of meters, black and bottomless, like an abyss.

"Huh?"

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, feeling a powerful aura.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came, shaking people's eardrums, the air exploded, the void trembled, just listening to the sound, you knew that in the depths of this chasm, there was a living beast.

The voice...... It seems to be a dragon's roar......?"

A white man spoke, looking fearfully in the direction of the abyss, trembling violently and his eyes were shocked.

"Western dragons, does this creature really exist?"

"Don't talk nonsense, dragons are all made up by people, and they can't really exist!" someone shook his head.

The Western dragon is different from the dragon of the Eastern world, sacrosanct, the Western dragon is an evil creature in the record of Western history, and in the mythological stories of the West, all the protagonists take slaying the dragon and becoming a dragon knight as the highest goal of life.

But the next moment.

"Roar!"

With a sound wave, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a huge western dragon crawled out from the depths of the crack, it was covered in black scale armor, with a pair of bat wings, and four huge claws under its abdomen, more than 30 meters high, like a giant lizard that could fly, exactly the same as the legendary western dragon.

"Hey, it's a dragon!"

Everyone gasped, their hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, they were covered in goosebumps, they felt their scalps tingle, and there was a dragon under the Vatican!

(End of chapter)