After the Pope blew himself up, he caused great damage to the Bright Sect, not only causing corpses all over the field, but also fundamentally destroying the Falling Star Array, his core point was gone, and no matter how coquettish the others were, it was useless.

And Xuanyuan Que has a cohesive eight-piece set of holy light, which has also become the first choice for holy light induction, and others, even if the heavenly sky-covering talisman is gone, it is impossible to sense the holy light.

This is fatal to the denominational staff.

Without the Light, they cannot recover, they cannot attack, they cannot defend.

Without the Light, they can't pretend to be gods.

Without the Light, they wouldn't be a fart.

At this time, everyone heard Xuanyuan Que suddenly shout: "Want to run, no way!" and then suddenly raised his arm and pointed to the sky.

Everyone looked at his hand, and in the sky, a faint ball of light was running quickly, and if you looked closely, it was a miniature version of the Pope.

Xuanyuan stretched out his big hand, producing a strong attraction.

The Pope panicked, struggled and screamed, "Damn heretic, the great god-king will not let you go." ”

Xuanyuan Que smiled: "You impostor, I won't let you go." Then, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Sure." ”

As he spoke, a magical energy appeared between heaven and earth, as if the air was frozen, and the light cluster containing the Pope's soul suddenly froze, and even his expression froze, and his eyes were full of horror.

Xuanyuan Que shouted: "Lao Tzu said, there must be thunder." "A thunderbolt fell from the sky and slammed into the ball of light with precision, and the pope was completely destroyed without uttering a cry.

Tong Tong and his friends cheered and said, "Awesome, my brother." ”

And the clergy of the sect are like mourners, and the Pope has returned to the arms of the God-King?

Xuanyuan Que slapped his head sharply, looking annoyed.

He looked at it and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

The friends all looked at it worriedly.

Xuanyuan Que shook his head and said, "I remember using light spells to judge the false pope, and I will cheapen him. ”

Cut, everyone can't help but roll their eyes, is it okay to pretend to be realistic like this?

Xuanyuan said with a smile: "Don't you still do it? If I do it, you won't be able to grab the enemy again." ”

As if pricked with a needle, he said, "Don't, don't, leave some for us." ”

Wan Dahai held aloft the magic element fusion ring and said loudly: "Brothers, fuse." ”

The masters of the Sect of Light reacted, what the hell is this in the middle of the battlefield? They immediately entered the battle and chanted mantras one after another, only to find that the omnipresent light element had left them, and the omnipotent holy light had also left others behind.

The people who were injured by the Pope were even worse, the blood was still flowing, and the wounds were painful.

They are accustomed to relying on the Holy Light, and any injuries and illnesses are easily handled by the Holy Light, and usually, no one will carry medicine on them, let alone put the ordinary doctors in their eyes, and now, without the Holy Light, they have found that the original injury is so terrible, so painful, so fatal......

Tens of thousands of people used to surround the seven people of the Waste Alliance, but now they are like a herd of cattle grazing by seven people, being driven around the mountains.

The ring in Wan Dahai's hand frantically absorbed the five elements, quickly fused them, and then, with a slight finger forward, a storm of energy suddenly sent out.

It was as if the wind was blowing, as if nothing had happened.

However, the enemy in front of them was horrified to discover that there was a mysterious energy that was incomparably crushed, and wherever they went, their companions quickly disappeared.

Yes, gone.

Never again.

The storm was silent, but it kept moving forward rapidly, harvesting all the enemies in this direction, and tens of thousands of lives, and disappeared like this.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, he can't react, and he doesn't have time to resist.

Oh......

The warriors of the Cult of Light were so uncomfortable that they were about to vomit. What kind of power is this? Humans, can they really be so powerful? Damn heretics, why didn't the great god-king punish them?

Tong Tong saw that her friends were powerful, but she had nothing to do, of course she was not happy, yelled, and said, "It's my turn." ”

I didn't see her make any movements, but countless demonic beasts suddenly appeared around her, surging around like a tide, drowning everything.

Tong Tong commanded loudly: "Destroy them." ”

The demonic beasts rushed out frantically, and the dejected sect members were in cup, and they were soon submerged under the iron hooves of the demonic beasts.

There is no live mouth.

From the Pope down, the masters who stayed at the headquarters were wiped out in a fight.

There are still hundreds of thousands of armed forces left, but they are scattered all over Huashengton, and they have not arrived for a while, but under the orders of the Pope, they are rushing to this side.

Xuanyuan high-fived and celebrated with his friends.

Tong Tong suddenly exclaimed, "What is that?"

Xuanyuan Que looked up and saw that in the sky above the large array, a dense layer of raindrops suddenly appeared, but they floated in the air and did not fall. This smell is familiar!

He thought about it carefully, recalled it for a while, and suddenly realized that it was the power of faith, the power of faith that the light believers dedicated to the Light God King, but they were stopped by the Great Array and the Heaven Covering Talisman.

That's good stuff!

After Xuanyuan entered the Western Holy Kingdom, he had not yet received the power of faith. At this time, when I saw it, my heart suddenly moved, and my mind moved, and I grabbed a drop of water.

The power of faith of the Light God King seemed to want to resist, but was firmly grasped by Xuanyuan Que and captured. 、

The Harmony Qi Deficiency Diagram was running rapidly, and the Immortal Qi suddenly surrounded this water droplet, and quickly absorbed it.

The power of faith is still the power of faith, and it has not clashed with Xuanyuan's own strength, nor has it become something else.

The rest is easy to do, Xuanyuan Que stretched out his hands, hugged the world in vain, and shouted loudly: "Come on, baby, go home." ”

It's strange to say that the power of faith that belongs to the God King of Light suddenly rushed towards Xuanyuan Que like a lost child, and the energy was so huge that it exceeded the sum he had obtained before.

Happily receiving these powers of faith, Xuanyuan Que watched helplessly as the powers of faith disappeared at the same speed, and the system and the inner world, like hungry ghosts, pounced on these powers of faith and divided them cleanly.

The friends were cheering and celebrating, and they didn't know how painful Xuanyuan was.

A divine thought swept by, and soon found Xuanyuan Que, and a voice sounded majestically, straight into his heart: "What about the power of my faith? Why is it suddenly so much missing? What happened?"

Xuanyuan was taken aback, what is the power of my faith? Who are you?

However, he immediately reacted, this is the God King of Light.

The God of Light Wang Xingshi is here to ask for sin!

How?