“……”

In the midst of this earth-shattering cheer, Li Li and Yao Tan, who had retreated to the rear, looked at each other slowly, and there was confusion and incomprehension in their eyes.

Although the Pope does not look young, he does not seem to be an old man, and he does not even have a beard on his face.

What's more...... He didn't have the spiritual power imprint left by Li Li on his body, but the imprint left by Li Li before still existed in Xita City!

Finally, Yao Tan silently gestured with his mouth.

"This pope is fake?"

"No, such a strong aura can't be faked."

"So here's the problem...... Since Sasm is not the Pope, who is he? ”

Chapter 128: Divine Messenger? Li Li?

Li Li and Yao Tan originally thought that Sasim was the Pope.

After all, Sasim's strength has always been like a fog, even the current Li Li feels a little unable to see through him, even Queen Irune, who was about to be promoted to the level of the god of law, is not so mysterious, so it seems that only the strongest person in the entire continent, His Majesty the Pope of the Church of Light, has such strength.

But the fact now is that the Pope does not have the imprint of spiritual power left by Li Li, and he even has sparse eyebrows, let alone a beard like Sassim.

At this moment, everyone around the Holy See was in a frenzy of seeing the Pope in person, while the two monks remained silent and motionless.

Yao Tan's desire to survive was stretched to the fullest, and Chao Li leaned closer to his side, and said vigilantly: "Shall we run?" ”

After all, according to Xi Ze, the Pope is estimated to be the overseer of the Kingdom of Gods left on this continent, and the divine envoys are going to kill the monks of the Cultivation Realm, so it is not impossible for him to kill them.

Li Li shook his head slightly.

If they can't escape, the Pope already knows about their existence, and if he really wanted to kill them, he would have killed them a long time ago, so why wait until now.

It's an existence that can already soar, and it's really going to kill anyone, because it doesn't matter where to hide, it's not good to hide.

And Li Li stayed here, mainly to confirm one thing.

Why did those so-called divine envoys have such strong malice towards the cultivators of the Cultivation Realm? Could it be that they have something to do with demon cultivation?

With such a thought, Li Li stood motionless, but Ku Rong had already taken out the scabbard by her for some time, In those brilliant golden lights, the long sword with a white bone texture glowed with a low-key cold light, as cold as the master's expression.

As Li Li expected, the Pope did not immediately take action against them.

After he appeared, he greeted these believers solemnly and solemnly, and then his eyes seemed to fall on Li Li and Yao Tan's bodies as if inadvertently, and after glancing at them, they swept over extremely calmly.

Dressed in his gold-trimmed robe on a white background, he walked calmly and firmly towards the giant statue of light, and wherever the Pope walked, the faithful spontaneously crept to the side, making way for a wide path.

At this moment, an old man stepped back a little slowly, and at this moment the Pope had walked in front of her, and the corners of his gorgeous robe swept over the hands of those wizened and vicissitudes of life.

The Pope stopped.

The voice stopped suddenly.

The old man's son tugged at his mother in panic: "Quickly retreat, quickly, you can't offend His Majesty the Pope!" ”

The old man grabbed the bouquet of light in embarrassment, fumbled and wanted to shrink back, but in his hurry, he forgot that he still had the corners of the Pope's robe at his hand, and his dirty hands accidentally picked up the corners of the Pope's snow-white robe, leaving messy handprints.

"This ...... This ......"

The old man buried his head in the ground in fear, trying to wipe the stains off the Pope but could not do anything, and the old man's son trembled all over, staring helplessly and blankly at the broken bouquet of bright flowers on the ground, but did not dare to look up at the Pope and the griffin knights behind him.

The marching procession stopped.

After a moment of dead silence, a slender hand reached out and picked up the bouquet of flowers on the ground.

The Pope patted the dust on the bouquet as usual, and then handed it back to the old man's hand, his deep voice with a calming gentle power.

"This is a bouquet for the God of Light, don't lose it."

The old man held the bouquet of flowers with tears in his eyes, so excited that he couldn't speak.

After leaving these words, the Pope straightened up and continued to walk forward with an indifferent expression, as if he had not taken the offense and disturbance to heart at all.

The two trembling backs did not fall into his eyes, and everything was like a speck of dust in the air to him, and it dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

After this little episode, the faithful looked at the Pope with more and more reverence and eagerness, and Li Li watched it all quietly, and she could make out that unlike the fear in the dungeon, they all respected His Majesty the Pope from the bottom of their hearts.

Under such gaze, the Pope has walked step by step towards the Statue of Light.

He was followed by the knights of the Inquisition, led by Klossie, and the Holy Son of Light, Hize, who was at the center of the rear team.

Today, he is no longer wearing the simple white robe without any patterns or embroideries, but wearing a gorgeous robe with gold trim on a white background similar to that worn by the Pope, and a gorgeous crown on his head.

In these bright days, the edges of Hitzer's pale blonde hair seemed to be gilded with a halo, and the clear blue eyes were calm and beautiful, and everything seemed so harmonious and plain, as if it was no different from usual.

What's even more different is that he is still wearing an unusually delicate golden collar around his neck, which is inlaid with dazzling superb magic stones, and the brilliant brilliance that circulates on Xi Ze's too pale neck, with a strong sense of disobedience.

Yao Tan also realized that something was wrong with that thing and asked in a low voice.

"Is it a forbidden item?"

"Well, Heizer said that he would be a 'sacrifice' today, probably because the church was afraid that he would make some resistance, so they banned him."

Li Li and Yao Tan were talking in the language of the Xiuzhen Realm, and over there, Kuchaz, who had already finished the knightly salute, stood up and looked back curiously.

"What are you muttering about?"

"It's a legend of the light." Yao Tan casually talked nonsense.

"But it doesn't sound right to me just now...... "I can understand every sentence."

"We just started, and our backs diverged a little." The medic continued to open his mouth and come.

Kuchaz pondered in his heart how much they had backed, and at the same time he couldn't help but be moved and proud.

And voila!

He is worthy of being his favorite friend, originally he was not a believer, but now he has consciously thrown himself into the embrace of the Lord of Light, how conscious! Did you get infected because you became your friend...... Worthy of yourself, the greatest future Knight of Light!

Happy to happy, Kuchaz still reminded the two in a low voice: "When the blessing is over, I will slowly teach you the trick of memorization, but don't memorize it now, Your Excellency the Pope is now ready to start praying for the divine envoy to come down from the kingdom of the gods." ”

As Kuchaz said, the Pope, who was in the center of the square, had raised the scepter of supreme power above his head with both hands, and then bowed his head and prayed reverently and solemnly to the statue of light.

"Great God of Light, have mercy on the untold suffering that your believers are suffering."

"May the rising sun and the setting sun shine on this land of suffering."

"May the light of the twin moons illuminate the dark night sky."

"May the stars dispel the gloomy haze."

"May the light endure forever."

After the last sentence fell, the believers, who were still prostrate on the ground, raised their heads, looked reverently at the statue above, and kept repeating the phrase "May the light last forever".

With these muffled prayers, something seemed to begin to change in the magnificent statue of light.

On the originally pure white statue, a slight golden light began to float.

Seeing this scene, the pope's gaze became more and more reverent, and he buried his head even lower.

However, Li Li noticed that Xi Ze's expression did not change at all, and he even had a slight coldness in his eyes when he looked at the statue with a gentle and calm attitude.

"Click......

A very faint sound of breaking reached Li Li's ears.

The sound came from the statue over there, and these subtle sounds were so crisp and obvious in Li Li's ears that she couldn't help but lock her eyes firmly on the statue.

Then, Li Li noticed that there had been a change in the statue.

Countless dazzling and mysterious golden cracks appeared on the statue of the God of Light, whether it was the body of the god or the limbs, they were all covered with those golden cracks, and there was a very strong golden light coming out from the middle of those cracks, as if there was a complex magic array pattern engraved on the statue.

Under the night, in the light of the translucent illuminated magic array, and under the pious worship of countless believers, this giant-like statue was finally completely enveloped in golden light.

The statues turned into golden fragments and fluttered to everyone's bodies in the cold night wind, turning the entire Holy See of Light into a golden sea of stars.

In the sea of stars here, a pair of bare feet stepped in the golden light, above everyone.

It was a humanoid figure, long and graceful, and a golden light shrouded over his body, blocking all eyes from prying eyes.

No one could see Him for who he really was, not even his gender or age.

He was so sacred and powerful, and at the moment that breath appeared, it was as if a majestic mountain mountain had descended from the heavenly dome, and it weighed heavily on everyone.

No one could face His presence, and everyone bowed their heads and saluted.

This is the messenger of the god of light, and a great being from the kingdom of the gods.

The believers were already silent, trembling and shedding tears of excitement. Unbelievers like Cell, too, involuntarily bowed their heads and bowed to the warrior salute.

Even Hizer, who had been standing upright, had to bow his head slightly.

However, at this time, Yao Tan, who had been able to bend and stretch to the extreme, forgot to die.

He was stunned to feel the breath coming from the divine figure, and even slowed down for a while before lowering his head slightly, but his eyes were still wide in shock, and then he slowly turned his head and looked at Li Li.

Yao Tan looked at the shadow and muttered silently: "Li Li......"

The latter held his sword and stood behind the tall Mu Qian for the former to help block it.

She didn't look down, but stared at the hazy figure in front of her, which represented the oracle.

On that figure, the incomparably fierce killing aura is so fierce, like a sharp sword that has been contaminated with strong blood after thousands of battles, just looking at it makes people feel chills in their hearts, but it also has a cold and mighty arrogant aura, so it is only awe-inspiring, not terrifying.

After cultivating to a certain level, everyone's strength carries a unique aura.

For example, the power of the senior brother is light and free, and the head of Yaowang Mountain, such as the one in charge of Yaowang Mountain, is gentle and heavy, and the spiritual power of several senior brothers and sisters also has their own characteristics, and the spiritual power can be distinguished as soon as the spiritual power is shot.

The same is true of Li Li's spiritual power.

Sharp, killing, mighty.

Her spiritual power is the purest sword intent.

At this moment, Li Li faced the divine envoy, but there seemed to be a mirror in front of him.

This end of the mirror is her now.

The end of the mirror......