The Mingyun battle array was scattered. The black magician of the Rod Sect immediately turned into ashes, and more than a dozen others rushed out desperately, most of them with injuries. Fortimore was the most treacherous, and under the cover of his men, he did not fly upwards. Instead, he turned around and plunged headlong to the bottom of the Grand Canyon as fast as he could, clinging to the water and racing towards the way from behind, with two of his most loyal retinues. Behind him was a large, hideous shadow, wielding chains and bursts of dark flames to fend off the dragoon's flames that ran down the canyon. It was the Guardian of Darkness summoned by Fortimore.

The dragoons were attracted by the scattered figures fleeing for their lives. No one noticed that Fortimo fled at the bottom of the flame-filled Grand Canyon. Seeing that Fortimore was about to escape from danger, his body folded against the surface of the water and flew upward. At this moment, he heard the sound of chanting, and the canyon in front of him turned a corner, and twelve white-robed magicians were arranged in an arc in mid-air, and in the center stood Depredo. Fortimore had just emerged from the distant canyon with a great shadow, and together the magicians raised their magic wands to the sky.

A point of light appeared in the sky, and instantly turned into a white cross shape, and then like the sun's lungs, a huge ball of light fell, and white light filled the entire Xiafen. This kind of magic has been seen by Bai Shaoliu and Qingchen. It is a large-scale devastating purification spell jointly cast - God's Judgment! Depredo led more than a dozen top magicians to summon the miracle, which is many times more powerful than the one he promised when Rashis sneaked up on him.

The cross light that fell from the sky hit the patronus of Fotimore first. Suddenly, the canyon was filled with a piercing roar like the dying wails of wild beasts. The huge shadow was struck by the white light, and a cross-shaped crack appeared in his chest. The same white light erupted outward, then exploded in the air. Fortimore's eyes shone with despair and hatred. One last yell, and then the whole body suddenly exploded!

He made the same choice as Lutz at the beginning. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of possibility that one's soul can be preserved. Become an undead being in the dark world. He did so, and the two attendants around him exploded at the same time. At the moment when the Judgment of God spell enveloped the canyon, a dark cloud like ink and thick fog whistled in all directions with a bloody aura.

The judgment of God fell, and the bloody mist was purified everywhere it passed. But the Wizard Team was still hit by the dark clouds. No one can retreat or move. This is a feature of magic in the joint summoning of the Judgment of the Gods, which must be chanted until the end of the Judgment of the Gods. Fortimore's body exploded, and the silver sword in his hand shot like a cannonball into Depredo's chest.

Dumbredo stretched out his left hand straight ahead. It is common to see a series of sounds of breaking glass as it flies through the air. It seems that this space is frozen in an instant. Then it was shattered by the flying sword. The sword came to a halt before it flew between Dumbredo, and hung in the air for a moment. Then inch by inch chisel cracked into fragments and fell into the canyon. Where the long sword had just passed, a little light appeared in the air. It's like a spark from a violent friction. As soon as this light appeared, it was a large piece. The party was at the front end of the magician formation. Immediately after that, the swollen and bloody ink rain rolled in.

The white light of the cross filled the canyon, and the dark clouds and bloody wind flew away and disappeared completely. The magician's formation reappeared in the air. Tempredo's expression was solemn, but thin bloodshot oozed from the corners of his eyes, slowly flowing down his nose. Behind him, the three mages standing at the far end of the line had disappeared, and they had fallen into the ravine in the devastating encounter just now, and should have been killed.

That's how it was going on Dumbredo's side. The waterfall side is even more intense. After a dozen black shadows flew out with thick smoke. Scattered and fled into the air. At this time, countless lightning bolts and swords and purifying lights stood in the sky high in the sky on both sides, and it turned out that the Papal Janissaries of Cambydes had set up an ambush outside the canyon to prevent these fanatics from escaping from both sides. Huge black fireworks exploded in the air, and some people chose the last big explosion in their lives when they saw that they were cornered.

The five dark mages who rushed in the direction of the Dragoons in the middle of the escape. Three of them were destroyed by the dragon knight's ranged magic and the flames that the dragoon spewed up. Two of them rushed to the vicinity of the dragoon and turned into an inflated explode, and the dragoon rider and the magic priest both left the dragoon and flew high into the air, and the two dragoons nearby turned around and sprayed flames to drown out the dark blast. They also eliminated the dragoon in their vicinity. No way, although the dragon rider is powerful, the attack is far from close, and it is easy to lose control and make mistakes. That's why they can't be called casually in a melee.

The dragoon fell down the canyon, its huge tail pumping against the cliff, the waterfall collapsed, and the dragoon fell into the ravine in flames. The Cambydesian Janissaries, who were flanked on both sides, also suffered seven or eight casualties, and the dust finally settled. None of the Radimore and his most elite dead men have escaped!

When the war ended, the spectacular waterfall collapsed entirely, breaking into at least five consecutive waterfalls. And the mountains on both sides also collapsed and filled the deep Tan under the original waterfall. The Dark Mages did not leave a single corpse behind, and none of the undead were able to escape beyond the canyon, and they were buried here forever. The cliffs that collapsed on both sides had large black and shiny traces, that is, the surface of the mountain was sintered into glassy shape by flames. Presents a bizarre death color. There was a mysterious glow outward.

Bai Shaoliu and the others looked at the tragic battlefield from a distance. At this time, the sound of chanting came from their ears, and everyone turned to look at it. An old monk with white eyebrows, dressed in a green cloth robe, stood not far away at some point, reciting an unknown scripture towards the battlefield. Seeing this old monk, everyone saluted in the air, and the third young monk put away the purple gold bowl and greeted him: "Ninth Master, why are you here?" This old monk is Fa Cheng, the god monk of Jiulin Zen Temple.

Fa Cheng looked at the battlefield and sighed, "I'm here to cross the hell in this person's heart." I was wondering what the Buddha wanted me to do, and what did I do?...... Sanshao, why did you run so far?"

With a wave of monk's robes, he floated away with the three young monks, and everyone gave them up in the air. Fa Cheng said that he would wait for Xiaobai in Maro City, and the implication was that Xiaobai would definitely go to Maro City. He just left. All the high-ranking people in the air suddenly became alert, and they all turned around and looked behind them on guard. I saw the sky glittering with gold in the distance, and the sound of drums sounded, and a team of brightly armored battle formations surrounded this man in a gold-rimmed red robe came slowly.

When Xiaobai saw someone, he didn't want everyone to misunderstand. Hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Lord Yog, we meet again...... I heard that Cambydes had rebelled.Congratulations on your safe and sound!":

Yog smiled and said, "A bunch of clowns jumped off the beam." It can't be the climate, and the backhand has been wiped out. ...... Lord Bai Zhuang, you are a master. I represent the Holy See. Thank you for thousands of miles to pursue the rebellion of the Holy See!" he said and bowed to everyone. glanced at Xiaobai with a smile. That seems to mean -- okay, you're a little white. The Pope wants to cause trouble. You've sent the plague back again. It's really not a loss at all.

Everyone replied with a shallow salute. By this time the sun had risen in the east, and the sun was shining on Jorge. The gold trim on the red robe shone brightly, setting off his slender figure and handsome face, and Yog said politely: "You have been chasing the murderer for tens of thousands of miles, and you have worked hard all the way. ”

Scarlet Hanling said: "No need, the dark night has found that there are vain gangsters attacking Zhixu." We are just guarding the tranquility of Kun, you don't have to thank you, we just hope that there will be no more such a life, and we will leave!" When Wandering Yan walked by Xiaobai's side, he whispered: "Boy." I can't think of anyone who can train such a talent as you except the Wind Gentleman."

Yu Wenshu also hugged his fists and said: "It's not necessary to be a guest. ...... Master Baizhuang, when you are safe, take this girl to my villa as a guest, Yuwenshu must have greeted him and said goodbye!,

Scarlet Han, Scarlet Flame, and Yuwenshu are all gone. Didn't give Yog face at all. The archbishop of Hongcheng was a little embarrassed. Xiao Bai took Yu Chen's hand and said with a smile: "These Kun masters come and go, and the dragon can't see the tail." Please don't mind, Lord Yog, I'll go with you to Cambydes and ask for a drink. He really wants to find a chance to talk to Yog, there are a lot of things that need to be discussed recently, and just now Scarlet Yan was curious about who trained such talents as Xiaobai. The "master" who has always given Xiaobai the most guidance is Yog's Dushi white hair.

......

"What! You're Bai Mao? Brother Bai knows. Even Ting knows. I don't know?" Qingchen jumped up from his chair and asked in surprise in a secret room in Cambydes.

Xiaobai made a gesture: "You be quiet, this secret is not only related to Yoge's life, but also related to the overall situation of the world." ”

Yog smiled and shook his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, my secret room is absolutely safe." Feel free to speak. ”

Bai Shaoliu: "You didn't let me say it, but you said it to Lian Ting, and who else did you tell the braids and Wu Tong?"

Yoge glanced at Lian Ting and sighed pretendedly: "The knife is on the neck, I don't say that I still wait for death? It doesn't matter if I die, it's a big deal to reincarnate and come back. ...... In the 6 posts of Luoba, there are Lianting, braids, Wu Tong, and you, Qingchen and Mei Yeshi know in the 6 whistles of Zhixu, I think this is enough. ”

Lian Ting glared at Yoge and said, "You can't blame me for hurting you, your words and deeds are too similar to the previous Yog, no one can tell the difference." ”

Jorge: "If it weren't for that, in the eyes of the Pope, would I be able to stay until a day?,

Bai Shaoliu: "You said that the Pope was seriously injured. How's it going?"

Yog sighed, his expression a little complicated: "His time is running out. ”

At this time, Lian Ting interjected: "The magic craftsmen of Yog Tey Castle have made great contributions to quelling the rebellion this time, why don't you pardon them?"

Yog smiled and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

Lian Ting didn't answer, but Xiaobai replied: "Pardon is a power that only the Pope has.

When Lian Ting heard this, he suddenly realized, "Oh, you are going to pardon the new pope when he ascends the throne, this is a good idea!"

Qingchen was taken aback again, opened his mouth and pointed at Yoge and said, "Senior, you, are you going to be the pope?"

Yog smiled bitterly: "It seems so. ”

Qingchen asked again: "What about the braids?"

For any person, the first thing he wants to ask when he hears this news may be how to deal with the relationship with Kunlun after Yoge becomes the emperor. How to consolidate your position in the Holy See, how to keep your secrets from being revealed. What kind of plan do you have? But Qingchen asked such a question, which was really unexpected.

When sitting in the cup mound, the wolf demon twist and the Zhenshan Rui beast white hair is an inseparable pair, to say an exaggeration, the twist braid to take care of the white hair is like taking care of his lover, anyone can see that kind of fear, even at the time of crisis even at the expense of his life to save each other. How could a little girl be so intimate with a donkey? No one can tell, maybe the emotional world and aesthetic views of the wolf demon and ordinary people are different.

It was learned that the white fur was Yog. After he got out of trouble, he became such a handsome and personable man, and his braids were ecstatic! Perhaps in her heart, she did not understand the complexity of the world, and her love between men and women was the most simple emotion in her heart. Of course, there is another person who is also shaken, but he does not show ecstasy like Twist Huafen and holds Yog's arm all day long, and that is Lianting.

Since Xuan Yixiao entrusted Lianting to Xiaobai when he was dying, almost everyone thought that Lianting would sooner or later become Bai Shaoliu's authentic companion and the corner of the scheming. Bai Shaoliu wanted to be a Taoist companion in Lianting, so as to completely control the entire Hainan faction, which was the wisest and most advantageous choice. But then Lian Ting's case is not like this. Xiaobai didn't have this mind at all.

The death of her father in front of her eyes was the biggest blow to Lian Ting in her life. Later, Yog sent Yoshev's body and said that he had avenged Xuanyi, and this sentence was never mentioned again. A few days ago, Lian Ting learned that Yog was the real enemy who killed his father, and immediately decided to take revenge, but unexpectedly learned that Yoge was actually a white-haired man at this time.

Afterwards, Lianting silently thought about Gendo, and she recalled that when her father was dying, he entrusted others to take care of him. When his hand landed, he pointed to the donkey instead of Xiaobai, and his eyes were also white. Carefully calculated, Yog killed Xuan Yixiao, and the white hair took Yog's house, which helped her avenge the murder of her father. reminds me of what I said at the beginning. There is an indescribable taste in my heart, which is indescribable, but it is easy to put it bluntly - Lianting's heart is all in Yog.

But Yog's current identity is too weird, weird and indescribable. In the past three generations, Yoge donkey, and then back to the capital world, he is the uncle of Liantingdi Qiye. Even in this life, he is about to become His Majesty the Pope of the Holy See. Lianting is different from braids, she thinks that the problem will not be so simple and direct. I also understand that it seems impossible to get between myself and Yog. This also made Lian Ting secretly sad.

As soon as you asked, Lian Ting lowered his head and said: "Yoge, actually, we all know that you are not the original one, should I call you Baimao or Uncle Qiye,"

Yog looked at her and said softly, "I'm no longer white-haired. It's no longer the seven leaves of the year, and it's not the old Yog, but I'm the Yog now. You don't have to treat me as someone else, I'm the person in front of me, and you should call me Gomez Yog. ”

Lian Ting's eyes flashed brightly, and he didn't look up and asked, "Will I call you His Majesty the Pope in the future?"

Yog shook his head: "Of course you don't have to, I said it lightly, I am the person in front of you." ”

Lian Ting raised his head and said to Xiaobai: "Owner, can I ask you for something?"

Xiaobai smiled and said, "If you want to stay at Teyi Castle for a long time." I promise you, it's supposed to be your villa, or it's the Hainan faction, and it's all up to me anyway. ”

Lian Ting stood up and saluted: "Thank you for acting as the master!"

Yog said, "If you like my manor, I'll give it to you." ”

Lian Ting shook his head: "Don't give it to me." The manor has been sent out, how are you going to go back and see me and the braids. ”

Yog: "Okay then, if you don't send it, you won't send it." ”

Please Chen asked again: "Yoge, you haven't said yet, what should I do with braids?"

Yoge coughed and said, "The braids are taken care of by Tuolianting, and she hasn't practiced enough." I don't know much about human affairs, and I need someone to take good care of her. ”

Qingchen: "Where is the braid, why haven't I seen her?"

Yog: "I've been in danger for the past few days.Twist braids have been beside me for the past few days.Twist braids haven't left an inch.After entering the Cambydes.I've had a spell to put her to sleep.I'm about to wake up.." ”

Bai Shaoliu's heart is transparent, and he can't see Lian Ting's affection for Yoge, and Yoge himself is probably like a mirror, but it's just inconvenient to break it. Some words are really not good to say in front of others, Xiaobai thought about it and smiled: "Yoge, you were the Great Grandmaster of Kunlun in your previous life, so I wish you to cultivate the Great Freedom Incarnation Divine Power as soon as possible." Lianting, can you accompany Qingchen to walk around Maro City, this is the first time she has come here. ”

Yoge also said: "Twist Braid is about to wake up, you go and call her to Maro City to have a look, Master Fa Cheng is in the annex of Jiulin Temple. ...... Be of good cheer, I have come down to this day, and no one in the city of Maro will trouble you. ”

Lian Ting agreed and immediately got up.Please Chen snorted: "What secrets do you have, don't you want me and Lian Ting to know?"

Bai Shaoliu smiled and said: "You go and wait for me at Master Facheng. ”

When they left, only Bai Shaoliu and Yog were left in the secret room, and Yog said to himself, "Fa Cheng is really amazing. After the Jiulin Annexes were listed, everyone knew that he was a Kun cultivator. Many radicals in the Holy See have also secretly sought trouble, but no one has been pleased. ...... This monk wandered around the city of Maro all day long, teaching people the light meaning of Buddhism in various stories, and even many scholars even studied his story. ”

Bai Shaoliu: "If this is not the case, how can the Lord of the Mei League rest assured that Master Facheng will stay here?... not to mention him. Tell me about you, this finger in your hand is very beautiful, yes, it's a magic weapon, but it's a rare good thing. Why haven't I seen a tower before?"

Yoge raised his hand and rubbed the silver butterfly-shaped wrench: "This is the talisman that my Senior Brother Qihua left to Liantingdi, the name is Yinshuo." That day, Lianting hurt me with it. He gave me this wrench for self-defense. ”

Bai Shaoliu smiled evilly: "A woman gives a man something on her hand, the meaning is not simple." ”

Yoge smiled bitterly: "I ask her for her wishes, what should I do? I used to guide you, but today I want to ask you for advice. ”

Bai Shaoliu: "You finally admit that I am also better than you? Why do you bother to ask me, haven't you already accepted it? With your cultivation as the realm, what can't you get rid of? This matter is difficult to decide at this time. But wait until the future when you regain your incarnate powers. It's never too late to settle down. ”

Yog's eyes were very clear when he raised his eyes: "Just now you mentioned the incarnation supernatural power, and you used the 'Great Freedom' Sanyu. Last time I asked you to ask the Wind Gentleman two questions, have you already asked them?"