"The Pope is dead!"

"Damn the infidels killed the Pope!"

We are believers in God, we cannot compromise with the infidels, kill, God will bless us!"

At the moment when Fu Xi killed the Pope, the believers below were crazy, and after shouting one by one, I don't know who moved first and killed Fu Xi.

Tens of millions of people are moving together! The entire holy mountain is boiling!

"If you want me to die, I'm going to pull you on your back!" Fury shouted knowing he couldn't escape.

"Bump!"

Three pairs of white wings appeared behind Fury, and a huge amount of energy burst out, and at the critical moment of life and death, he broke the seal and awakened the angelic soul in his body!

Fury has a great chance, because the Holy See of Light has some angelic souls, and these souls can be combined with people, but the requirements are very high, and the two must be compatible.

In the Holy See of Light, those who can seal the soul of an angel in their body have an extremely noble status, because they are equivalent to the spokesperson of the God of Light.

Fury has been very compatible with angels since he was a child, and he is also the only six-winged angel in the Holy See of Light, whether in the human world or the divine realm, the seraphim is a respected existence.

The angel's soul was unraveled, and Fury's face changed wildly, from fear to indifference, like a machine that only knew how to kill.

Fury's mental power is not enough to control the power of the angel's soul, so at present, only the angel's soul can control Fury's body, and the six pairs of white wings are gently flapped, bringing Fury's strong power.

The white wings do not have a single blemish. Soft as snow. Holiness is unparalleled. The energy of the light attribute naturally jumped around Fury's body.

The angel's soul seemed to have just woken up and knew nothing about the outside world, stared at Fu Xi indifferently, and said in a very contemptuous voice: "Humble human being, you dare to resort to the great god"

At the same time, the angel stretched out Fury's palm, with a little milky white brilliance, and greeted Xiang Fuxi's palm in the same way, even as the god of light sat down. His strength is not low, so it is too easy to kill a human.

Before the angel's hand could be spoken, Fu Xi's attack arrived, and the white palm did not use a trace of divine power, pure physical power.

"Bump!"

"Ahh

With a scream, the angel's arm hung down completely, disappearing from below the crook of the arm, and becoming a bloody patch.

Fu Xi's physical body was so powerful that he crippled one of the angel's arms in one fell swoop. and slapped on the angel's body unabated.

"Boom!"

Poor angel, who has just come out and suffers a heavy blow. Like a big leather ball, it was slapped thousands of meters by Fu Xi, and it stopped after smashing countless palaces.

"Ahem!"

In a dilapidated palace, there is a large pit in the shape of a human figure on the ground, and the three-winged angel is in it, but the angel at this time is very miserable, and most of the bones on his body are broken.

In a flash, Fu Xi's body disappeared from the place, avoiding the crazy cultists, unwilling to entangle with them, and they who lost their minds had no reason to talk about at all.

Fu Xi's spiritual power instantly captured Fury's location, and came to Fury's face, looking indifferently at Fury, who had more air in and less air.

The angel didn't seem to understand his current situation, and shouted angrily: "You humble human being, you dare to hurt this angel, I will extract your soul, tear it apart little by little, and let you die a painful death."

"Bump!"

He was greeted by Fu Xi's big feet, and when he stepped down, the angel, who didn't have much strength, was even weaker, looking like he was dying.

In fact, with the strength of an angel, it is impossible to be cleaned up by Fu Xi so easily, the key is that this angel is too big, and he feels that Fu Xi is just an ant, and he can be crushed to death with a slight movement.

Who knew that Fu Xi's physical strength was terrifying, and it was not comparable to him at all, if he came up and used all his strength to attack with magic, it would not be like this.

Not to mention him, even his master, the God of Light does not dare to say that he can be stronger than his physical body Fu Xi, after the tempering of the origin of thunder and lightning and the heavenly thunder, Fu Xi's body has reached an unbelievable level!

"You"

Before the angel's words were finished, Fu Xi's feet fell, and the entire palace could not withstand the huge force, and completely turned into ruins, and Fu Xi, dressed in white, flew out of the palace.

"Boom!"

The sky really changed, and the originally sunny sky suddenly darkened, and a terrifying spatial crack appeared in the space.

Cracks in the space are everywhere, the sky is dense, the sky is like a big mirror, but at this time, it is as if it has been smashed by a hammer, and it has become one by one.

"Ahh

Many people, before they even had time to scream, were caught up in it, disappeared in an instant, and the sky seemed to be angry.

An old tree that does not fall for 10,000 years, standing in the air against the wind, vigorous and powerful, with dense branches and leaves covering half of the sky, and dark brown bark like the strongest armor.

Men and women, young and old, are paying homage under the tree, this is a sacred tree, because it has existed for countless years, and the people of the village have passed down a legend from generation to generation, saying that the tree has been psychic, as long as you make a wish under the tree, it will come true.

The branches of the tree are tied with red ropes, which are the lifelong tokens set by groups of young men and women, and the tree is their best witness.

"Click!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and a bolt of lightning flashed from the sky, and in front of them, the ancient tree was silently missing half of it, and just now a spatial crack flashed from the tree, taking away the life of the ancient tree.

In a majestic palace, a man in a yellow robe sat in the main hall, his face was resolute, and he had the air of an emperor without saying anything.

Julius Caesar!

The emperor of the most powerful country on the mainland, under the dragon chair, stood one by one ministers, both old and young, all of them looked nervous.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a black lightning flashed in the largest palace, and the people in the palace only felt a flicker in their eyes, and the huge palace began to tremble.

"Click!"

The crown above the head of Emperor Caesar turned into two halves without warning, the huge palace began to shake, and the top of the entire palace moved to the side, and the huge palace was actually cut in half by the spatial crack!

All sorts of things were happening, and all of a sudden, spatial rifts began to rage in various parts of the human race, and countless human beings were buried in the spatial rifts.

Mountains and rivers are broken, and the world has become hell!

In the far north of the continent of Elnos, where the gods forbid, there was an old man who was drinking, lazily leaning against the spatial rift.

"Is the seal broken?"

The old man did it all of a sudden, the wine bottle in his hand instantly turned into nothingness, the old man's eyes were like two lightning bolts, I don't know how far they reflected, and a picture of broken space appeared in the depths of the old man's eyes.

In the extreme south, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and sideburns stood on the cliff like an ordinary sword, looking directly at the sky, and an earth-shattering anti-heaven intention emanated from his body.

In an unknown small cave, a blue dragon lay in it, its huge head hanging on the ground, listless.

The cave was not very large, just enough to accommodate its body, and the dragon's eyes were constantly looking into the depths of the cave, with a very human helplessness on its face.

Following the dragon's gaze, in the deepest part of the cave, it was completely shrouded in a dark aura, and the rich dark aura was like a substance, much darker than ink, and it was attracted at a glance, as if the soul would be absorbed.

"Suck!"

The sound of inhalation was heard, and the dark aura in the cave disappeared in an instant, revealing the situation inside, and a person sat cross-legged in the deepest part of the cave.

With long purple hair, draped behind him, and a purple power suit, although his eyes are closed, it feels like he is facing a mountain.

It turned out that all the thick dark qi in the cave had been absorbed by it, and this was not an ordinary dark aura, and if there were samurai who practiced dark magic, they would be surprised.

Because that dark aura was nothing else, it was the dark attribute magic origin that had disappeared on the continent for a long time and all the ninth-order masters had dreamed of!

"Whew!"

As it breathed, a rich dark attribute origin emerged from its nostrils and covered the cave, and for a moment the entire cave fell into darkness again.

"Smack!"

In the middle of the Ernos Continent, countless students woke up from their cultivation, and thousands of spatial cracks flew over their heads.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a thick spatial crack hit them, and many female classmates let out panicked screams, shouting helplessly, covering their faces with their palms.

"Bump!"

However, the imaginary situation did not happen, and after a long time there was no response, the woman looked out through her fingers, and the cracks were just about to enter the scope of the academy, and a milky white luster would gush out of the academy to resist it.

A transparent, thin light mask like a cicada's wings appeared in the sky above the academy, protecting it, and the spatial crack seemed fierce, but it was helpless in the face of the thin shield.

"Hey, the seal has been broken, and the world is about to be disrupted again. ”

In a bedroom full of books, a man in his forties sits with a book in his hand, frowning and muttering in a low voice.

"Those shameless ones are back, and if you want to get some sleep, why is it so difficult?"

A scrawny old man, lying on a chair, his hair disheveled, all glued together, like dry straw. (To be continued......)