"Hehe, let's settle the battle between us now, if you can't stop me, then I will accept your precious son's life!"

Seeing the strength shown by the Tuotian Turtle, Fu Xi was also relieved, he had no interest in grinding, and he fought quickly, because Fu Xi suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

The Pope seemed to have some kind of ruthlessness, and he actually gave up the Staff of Judgment on his own initiative, and a book appeared in the Pope's hand in a flash of light.

The appearance of the book is very simple, as if it has existed for countless years, and a breath of antiquity comes from the surface, with a sun drawn on the front of the book and a moon drawn on the back of the book.

The Pope holding the book, his face was extremely serious, and the holy light shone down, suppressing the sun in the sky, and he was the center of this world.

"God says there will be light!"

The Pope looked down at Fu Xi and told an irrelevant matter, the Pope's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he couldn't see any mood swings.

A golden sun appeared in the sky, and the intense light emanated from it, brighter than the sun in the sky, and this light is not on the body, but on the heart!

"A terrible attack, it turned out to be a direct attack on the soul of a person!"

Fu Xi seemed to see a real sun, and he was in the sun, the terrifying temperature made him feel like he was in a furnace, and the power of his soul was under the light, quickly dissolving!

But fortunately, now Fu Xi's spiritual power has been merged with his body, and his mental power and physical body generally have terrifying recovery power, plus strong spiritual power. It's not easy to dissolve for a while.

"God says the world is dark!"

The Pope remained expressionless. But an unfathomable and mysterious power emanated from the Pope's body. The Pope is like the God of the Nine Heavens at this time!

Fu Xi knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he didn't know what would happen, the magic spell cast by the Pope was too powerful, all of them were attacks on the soul, and the strength of his soul power was a little unbearable.

But as soon as Fu Xi took a step, he felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and the Bright Holy Mountain that had been disturbed by Xuan Xuan was gone, and the Tuotian Turtle was gone. Even the Pope in the distance is gone.

The whole world turned into darkness, nothing existed, the darkness had a strong corrosive force, and Fu Xi could feel that the spiritual power was rapidly devouring.

"I Fuxi, all my life fighting the sky, the battlefield, the war, the people, never half a step back, just dark, can not stop me. Since there is no light in this world, then I will create light. Since there is no road in this world, then I will step out of my own way!

"Boom!"

Fu Xi's body is full of divine power, and the endless power surrounds Fu Xi's body, like a demon god who is world-shattering, with both palms in the sky, and he pulls it with force!

The dark space was actually torn open by Fu Xisheng, and the top of both fists were full of golden luster, and the mark on his forehead seemed to come to life, like a golden eye.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The golden fist, constantly bombarding in the dark space, is so powerful that the terrifying power is madly raging in the black space, smashing the black!

"Poof, poof, poof!"

The Pope, who was performing the Great Prophecy Technique, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, at the cost of burning his life force, and adding the power of faith of tens of millions of believers, he was able to use it reluctantly, but now he was broken by life!

Fu Xi's eyes regained their clarity, and even covered with a layer of pale gold, making Fu Xi look even more noble, and the scale marks on his forehead shone brightly.

If he hadn't woken up early just now, coupled with his strong will, he would probably have been wiped out in the dark, and now Fu Xi was still frightened, it seems that he had underestimated this world before, and it was not that he did not have supreme magical powers!

The Pope's reaction was even greater than Fu Xi's, his chest was stained with blood on his golden robe, his face was even more pale and terrifying, and half of his black hair was now white.

The Great Prophecy is the most powerful spell of the Holy See of Light, the legend is that it is the spell of God, this spell does not exist in the world, the Pope can only be used reluctantly at the cost of his life, and the Great Prophecy also has a name Creation Divine Technique!

Because this spell was created by the creator god, the chaos of the heavens and the earth at the beginning, it was the creation god who created all this, and when the world was created, all that the creation god owned was the great prophecy divine technique!

The concept of the creation god art flowed through Fu Xi's mind, it seems that the light sect is really profound, which brought him a lot of surprises, first the pope has the strength of the god level, then he has the weapon of the god of light, and then even the mount of the god of light exists, and even the creation god is used in the end.

After the scene just now, Fu Xi didn't dare to be careless, because of the creation magic, Fu Xi really felt the threat of death, and his feet changed his shape, and the next moment he came to the Pope.

Swinging his fist, it was smashed, and the golden fist smashed towards the Pope like a meteor, and the powerful force made the space be torn apart.

"God says you're dead!"

Just as Fu Xi's fist was about to hit the Pope, the Pope's head suddenly rose up, and a few inaudible words came out of his mouth.

It was these words that made Fu Xi's body like a lightning strike, and a sharp awl was directly inserted into the depths of Fu Xi's mind, with strong destructive spiritual power.

"Ahh

Fu Xi held his head in his hands and let out a painful roar, Fu Xi seemed to be in the depths of a barrenness, there was nothing on the ground, the sky was falling, the earth was sinking, there was a corpse on the ground, it was Fu Xi's!

After the Pope finished the Great Prophecy, his body began to age rapidly, and his black hair quickly turned into gray hair, and it was still falling out.

The ruddy skin lost its luster and turned into rags, teeth fell out of the mouth, the body became rickety, and the eyes were sunken inward.

"Bump!"

Fu Xi finally recovered from the realm of death, his back was soaked with cold sweat, and he really felt death just now, the terrible Great Prophecy Technique, which directly hurt people's souls.

Because the spiritual power is shattered and the physical body is completely combined, and the head is only a part of it, so even if it is destroyed, it cannot kill Fuxi, and I am afraid that the God of Light has never encountered this situation.

In addition, the terrible thing about the Great Prophecy is that it makes a person truly feel death, that is, to create an extremely real scene, so that you think that you are dead, if a person subconsciously thinks that he is dead, then it is real death, and he will never wake up and be lost in the past!

The Pope's fragile body could no longer resist Fu Xi's fist, and was slapped hard by Fu Xi's punch, turning into a sky of blood.

"Do you want to run?"

When killing the Pope, Fu Xi felt that Fury was sneaking away, how strong Fu Xi's spiritual power was, although he was killed by the Great Prophecy Technique, the rest was not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that Fu Xi had been locking Fury.

With a sneer on the corner of Fu Xi's mouth, he pursued Fury, when the Pope was killed, Fury just knew that he had no support, and even the Pope was so powerful that he was killed, let alone him?

I have to say that after only a period of time, Fury has not only recovered from his injuries, but his strength has also reached a higher level, reaching a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach!

Fury's speed is not fast, he is fast, Fuxi's speed is faster, the pace of shifting and changing shadows starts, and a few advances are about to catch up.

"Boom!"

The two divine beasts fighting fiercely in the sky were also divided at this time, and the Tuotian Turtle was worthy of being the top divine beast, with incomparable strength, he had always been defensive, and he was so powerful that he bit the neck of the Bright Condor, tearing it apart, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground, and the clothes of some believers were dyed blood-colored!

The Turtle turned into a golden bolt of lightning, attacking the Condor of Light with great speed, and without paying attention, the horns of the Tortoise were deeply inserted into the heart of the Condor.

The sky is full of blood and rain!

One pick, one hit, the two claws of the Tuotian Turtle grabbed the chest of the Bright Eagle, and the Tuotian Turtle absorbed the flesh and blood essence of the Beamon Giant Beast, which was terrifying in power, and in the sorrow of the Bright Eagle, the Bright Eagle's was torn in half.

A glass body with a strong magical aura appeared in mid-air, the glass body was crystal clear, without any impurities, it was particularly dazzling, it was the core of the Bright Condor!

"Babble!"

When the Tortoise saw the core of the Bright Eagle, he immediately let out a happy chirp and swallowed it into his mouth, his face full of satisfaction, the body of the Bright Eagle divided into two halves did not die immediately.

Falling heavily from a high altitude, smashing countless believers who didn't have time to dodge, the huge impact force became the last life-killing thing, taking away the life of the Bright Eagle, just a few flaps of its wings, it stopped struggling, and cut off its breath.

After the Tuotian Turtle devoured the Bright Eagle, its body rapidly became smaller, and it teleported back to Fu Xi's shoulder, letting out an intimate cry.

Fury was already frightened at this time, and he didn't dare to stay for half a minute, and used all his strength to escape, the most awesome pope in his heart was hanging, and it was a dead end for him to stay.

But Fu Xi behind him was approaching rapidly, and it took a few breaths to come behind Fu Xi, cold sweat flowed down Fury's forehead, and death was so close to him.

"Did you run?"

The cold voice sounded behind Fury, which was still much more torturous than the sound of hell, Fuxi had already come behind Fury, and the two were only one step apart. (To be continued......)