Chapter 361: The Pope's Means

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Forbidden magic Just hearing these four words, anyone should be moved, all forbidden magic must be too destructive, and it cannot be used in vain, just like the reversal of yin and yang that Ben Cardin used before, almost ruined the entire Xiyun Continent, and now I am still afraid for a while when I think about it.

"If the Pope wants to use forbidden magic, is it the Bright World?" An Luo had to be cautious, staring at the Pope, constantly thinking in his heart, if the Pope really wanted to use the Bright World, then wouldn't the entire Church of Light be finished.

I saw the Pope stick the Scepter of Light on the ground and began to urge the artifact, and after a while, the Scepter of Light emitted a strong light, forming a curtain of light to envelop the place, and slowly the surrounding area turned into a white expanse.

"Anluo, this is the small world I formed with the Scepter of Light, no matter how we fight here, it will not affect the outside. The Pope snorted heavily, spread his hands, and began to chant incantations, high and loud, obscure and majestic. Then the divine light shone all around, and spread and spread, so bright and blind, that there was nothing but light.

The terrible thing about the bright world is that the light can illuminate a qiē transparently until it disappears completely, and finally only light remains. An Luo also comprehended this forbidden magic for the first time, and immediately opened the main realm, he didn't believe that this world of light could only irradiate the disappearance of physical matter, and it should not be able to deal with the invisible realm.

Sure enough, although the bright world irradiated the main realm, it did not have any effect, but was suppressed by the main realm, and its power was weakened by four points.

However, even if there is only six points of power left in the light world, it is not something to be underestimated, after An Luo was illuminated by this light, he suddenly saw that the blood vessels and meridians of his arm were clearer than before, and he could even see his beating heart, and he actually began to become transparent.

"It's worthy of forbidden magic, after being suppressed by the main realm, it can still be so powerful, but it's a pity that I said that I have bloodline potential. An Luo roared with battle intent, unleashed the transformation of the second type of potential power, transferred most of the light into his own things, and then returned all of them.

At this moment, two bright worlds were formed in confrontation, illuminating each other, not giving in to each other, until they all disappeared, there was no light left, and the surroundings were still white.

"What's the Pope, your forbidden magic can't help me. An Luo stood calmly in place, breathing and breathing, calming his state of mind, fortunately he had bloodline potential, otherwise he would have died just now.

The Pope frowned, and his face was covered with sweat, launching forbidden magic was not a joke, it consumed a lot of mana, plus the previous healing magic, and now he had fallen from the seventh level of the Holy Rank to the fifth level of the Holy Rank.

In fact, An Luo's situation was similar, although he had also been promoted to the seventh level of the Holy Rank, but he continued to open the main realm, the burden was too great, and he also fell to the fifth level of the Holy Rank. However, depending on the situation, he has the upper hand.

The Pope's brows furrowed, as if he was facing a heavy test, even the self-proud bright world couldn't help An Luo, how would he fight next?

"Well, Anluo, I didn't expect you to push me into such a situation, it looks like I'm going to have to get serious. As soon as the Pope finished speaking, he took the scepter of light again, and at this moment, a huge summoning resounded in the sky, and there was an irresistible force, and all the lights in the Xiyun Continent were facing this side at the same time.

The sun had not yet set, it was still hanging high in the sky, but the light was not there, it was all summoned by the scepter of light, and the sky and the earth were dim, and no one could explain this strange scene, why there was a sun, but it was darker than the night.

Many people lit lamps or torches, but to no avail, and the lights were summoned. Once the Pope's magic is cast, it is to concentrate all the light within the Western Cloud Continent. This is another forbidden magic in light magic, the Lord of Light.

Looking at the darkness around him, as well as the light in the Pope's hand, An Luo's whole body tensed, and his heart trembled, he deeply knew how terrifying it was to gather all the light of the Western Cloud Continent, and the impact of this was that it would take half a day for the Western Cloud Continent to see the light of day again.

If one is not careful, it is very likely that the Xiyun Continent will never see the light again, what kind of scene will it be, without light, it will no longer be suitable for survival, and every vitality will slowly become extinct, compared to the bright world, this forbidden magic is more terrifying.

"Can you catch it?" An Luo's heart sank, and he used the second type of bloodline potential, wanting to transfer the Pope's forbidden magic into his own things, otherwise he really didn't have the confidence to take it hard.

"An Luo, I've been thinking about how to break your second-class bloodline potential, maybe this method is feasible?" The Pope smiled coldly and aimed the scepter of light at An Luo, the light of this Western Cloud Continent was ready to send.

"Do you want to break my bloodline potential?" An Luo's heart tightened, not knowing whether the Pope was really confident or bluffing, his whole body tensed, and his palms were already pushed in front of him.

"Then I'll show you. The Pope let out a low cry and smashed it at An Luo with the Scepter of Light, and the light rose to the sky, and in the entire dark Xiyun Continent, only the Church of Light was still the same as the day, or even brighter.

"No matter how much light you have, I will definitely give it back to you. An Luo took a deep breath and unleashed the second type of potential of the bloodline with all his might, not giving an inch, and was bound to fight the Pope to the end.

However, something terrible happened, the light was constantly impacting, An Luo's bloodline potential transformed these rays into his own as much as possible, and then wanted to return the same way, but he hadn't made a move, and the light that rushed up in the follow-up was more, blocking the light he was going to return.

"Suffered?" An Luo was horrified in his heart, this is the light of the entire Xiyun Continent, how huge it must be, after he transformed these lights into his own with his bloodline potential, these lights were hoarded in his body, but there was no way to return. In this way, there is more and more light in the body, and the body cannot bear it at all, and the Pope uses the scepter of light as a carrier, and he has never touched a little light.

"An Luo, the second-class potential of your bloodline is indeed powerful, but your body has a limit, and the light sources I summoned are endless, if you want to transform, you can only take it slowly, bit by bit, but I will not give you this opportunity and time. The Pope spoke, and as he spoke, the Scepter of Light channeled more light into Anlo, bringing him further to the brink of explosion.

"Damn?" An Luo tried to spit out the light that had been transformed in his body, but he was blocked back by the more and stronger light outside, and there were countless catharsis at all, seeing that he was about to be like an inflated balloon, and the final result could only be one.

At this moment, An Luo described it as extremely painful, his body was obviously swollen, the meridians of his whole body were concave, the blood vessels seemed to be about to burst, and they were even bleeding from seven holes, and even the internal organs in his body were on the verge of bursting.

"Come on, I'll fight it once. "On the verge of crisis, stimulating An Luo's will to survive, the fourth type of potential infinite war paint opened, and the body made impossible changes with An Luo's battle intent, like a melting pot, began to bear more and more light, one-fifth, one-quarter, one-third, and finally succeeded in transforming all the light.

"How can this be?" the Pope's eyes straightened, and he couldn't help but have a question in his heart, could An Luo's bloodline potential really be endless?

An Luo just smiled lightly, and then raised his hand to shoot all the transformed light into the air, flying in all directions, returning to the original point. Gradually, the sun returned to its light, the darkness disappeared, and the Xiyun Continent returned to normal.

The Pope was a little puzzled by this, and asked, "Why, why don't you use those lights against me?"

An Luo shrugged indifferently and replied, "You are stupid to me, these lights are summoned by you, I bet that even after being transformed by me, they will become my light, but they will still be summoned back by you, and it is impossible to use the light against you." ”

As soon as An Luo finished speaking, the damage he had suffered before finally made him unable to support it, he vomited blood, and almost fell to the ground, and his strength once fell from the fifth level of the holy rank to the second level of the holy rank.

The Pope was also uncomfortable, and after casting the Lord of Light, he also fell sharply from the fifth level of the Holy Rank again, leaving only the first level of the Holy Rank, but the injuries were basically negligible, and it was not certain who would lose and who would win between the two people?

However, An Luo didn't come alone, he also had a secret partner, the night assassin Yaou made a move, and he rushed out of the shadows directly, killing the Pope as quickly as possible.

At the same time, Calangelo jumped directly out of the dragon castle, holding the dragon soul gun, and fell sharply from the sky, exuding the breath of a dragon from his body, as if a giant dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, swooping down.

"Yaou, Calangelo, you two finally can't bear it? That's fine, I'll deal with you all together. After a fierce battle, the Pope, whose strength plummeted, actually stood up straight and said such a sentence with confidence.

"Hmph, Pope, you only have half a life left, and you are still unashamed and less bluffing. "Asia and Europe are in full state, and they think that they are nine out of ten against the current pope, and they rush forward regardless of it.

"Yes, Yaou, then let you see if I'm bluffing. The Pope shouted, and suddenly the Scepter of Light in his hand shone brightly, and then even the Pope had a faint glow, and what was even more surprising was that the Pope's strength was constantly rising, from the first level of the Holy Rank to the seventh level of the Holy Rank in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to his best state.

"How is that possible?" An Luo, Yaou, and Calangelo were taken aback, and a wave of despair welled up in their hearts. The good Pope in front of him means that An Luo's previous efforts have all been in vain.

The Pope said lightly: "What are you surprised, Yaou, your black sword of death has an ability? My scepter of light also has it, one of the abilities is the storage of power, I will store the power in the scepter of light every day, in case of emergency, accumulated over time, enough to recover three times, I didn't expect it to come in handy today." ”

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