Chapter 62: The Pope
A palm rested on the oracle's shoulder, causing his body to stiffen in an instant.
Rumble!
It was as if there was a thunderclap in the body of the divine envoy, and the horns on his forehead flashed with electric light, and a terrifying divine light erupted in his body.
Let the divine envoy suddenly look like a source of thunder full of rage, and several peaks around him directly fell apart.
However, the palm on his shoulder was indeed as steady as Mount Tai, and when the terrifying thunder and lightning approached, it instantly rushed towards the surroundings like a cat and a mouse.
"Thunderbolt, that's not how you played!"
The Heavenly Master patted the divine envoy and said lightly.
Every blow was like a critical blow, causing the thunder sea in the divine envoy's body to explode and lose control.
Mouthfuls of cyan blood spurted out of the angel's mouth, dripping onto the ground, making a corrosive sound, and deep pits appeared on the earth.
Bang!
The palm of the Heavenly Master's hand suddenly bloomed with a cloud of thunder and lightning full of destructive aura.
The figure of the oracle streaked across the sky like a meteor, surrounded by terrifying thunder sources, leaving a dark trail on the earth.
Countless vegetation was burned to ashes, mountains were knocked down, and Yugong Mountain could no longer see the former Zhong Lingyuxiu.
Crushing, it's completely crushing!
The old heavenly master landed, and a circle of smoke and dust suddenly rolled up on the ground, his expression was still indifferent, and he glanced at the direction of Mo Yulinshi's escape, his eyes narrowed.
Then, he slowly raised his right hand, and the thunderclouds in the sky made an earth-shattering explosion, causing everyone present to suddenly shake their bodies.
"Thunder!"
The Heavenly Master spoke, and then the thunderclouds were instantly compressed, and the hundred-mile cloud layer suddenly became only a few kilometers in size.
A thunder dragon as thick as a mountain could no longer hide its body in the clouds, and as the old heavenly master's arm waved down, the thunder dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and with a terrifying roar, it caught up with the Moyu Lin Lion, who was already about to escape from the Taihang Mountains.
"Your Excellency, help!"
Mo Yulin felt the terrifying aura coming from behind him, and without hesitation, he crushed a rune hidden in his scale armor.
Airplanes!
There was a soft roar in the void, and then a glowing palm of light blocked the furious thunder dragon.
Rumble!
Purple thunder burned the sky, like a world-destroying thunderstorm, countless peaks were completely destroyed at this moment, if it weren't for the support of the gossip array outside Yugong Mountain, I am afraid that even Yugong Mountain would be destroyed together.
"Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Dao!"
An old voice came from the void, and then an old man with a crystal face, thick hair, and a flowing divine aura appeared from the void.
He looked a little old, but his body was still straight, and there was the sun, moon and stars in his eyes that were disillusioned, just standing there, like a great god.
Pope!
Needless to say, the first time he saw this old man, Jiang Chen was sure that this old man was the Pope.
The real master of the West, the strongest man on the planet!
His thin body stood in front of the huge Mo Yulin Lion, but it was not abrupt at all, but it was like a mountain, which people did not dare to despise.
"Your Majesty, long time no see!"
Even if the Pope came in person, he still didn't move the Heavenly Master, he greeted the Pope plainly, and it seemed that the two of them had met a long time ago.
"It won't be long, it's less than a hundred years, but a hundred years later, I'm still at the peak of spring and autumn, and you're close to the end of your life!"
Behind the pope appeared a throne, on which a thin old man sit, but like an emperor who reigns over the world, his body is full of holy light, as if a true god has descended.
Hearing his words, the Celestial Master smiled, his eyes staring at the Pope tightly, and every word was like thunder rolling in the sky.
"So, that's why you sent a great power to send me to death, and you want to die with me with a forbidden weapon?"
Rumble!
A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, shining on the Pope's face, and it could be seen that the words of the Celestial Master made him very unhappy.
A sparse light rain fell outside Yugong Mountain, but it evaporated directly into mist around the Heavenly Master and the Pope, and the two of them stared at each other like this, and the air became solidified.
"You're dying!"
The Pope said coldly.
"Yes, who of us and other ordinary people can not die, but before I go on the road, I can let His Majesty the Pope go down with me, then it is really a great joy in life!"
"Wouldn't it be nice to cherish it for a few years?"
"A month ago, there was a fluctuation of the outbreak of forbidden weapons in the direction of Yugong Mountain, I think that kind of forbidden weapon, even the Holy See is not much!"
"Since some people don't want to spend the rest of their lives in peace, it's better to fight!"
As the Heavenly Master spoke, the Dao robe on his body exploded directly, revealing an upper body full of power, and under him was a pair of black shorts, with white hair flamboyant, like an angry god of war.
Purple thunder fell beside the Heavenly Master, but it couldn't affect him in the slightest.
Lei Fa, the Heavenly Master Dao is the ancestor!
The conversation between the two did not avoid others, so the monks on Yugong Mountain also heard the conversation between them.
Jiang Chen knew that only now was he convinced that the reason why he was almost killed because of changing the fate of the strong was the Heavenly Master!
Forbidden Weapon!
Isn't it, the Ninth Knight King did everything he could to block the palm of the Yugong Ancestral Hall that day.
It seems that a forbidden weapon has been used, it seems to be a saint's head, and it is still in the hands of the village chief!
If it is really used to deal with the old heavenly master, I am afraid that the possibility of success is still very large, no wonder it is said in the original book that the old heavenly master sat down not long after returning from Mount Tai.
This is calculated by the Western church!
At the same time, Jiang Chen was also secretly frightened in his heart, to be able to be taken so seriously by the Pope, the combat power of the Heavenly Master may have already reached the realm.
The battle intent rushed into the sky, and the Heavenly Master bathed in the sea of thunder and killed the Pope, and countless talismans were imprinted in the void by him, like a shocking array.
The Pope was shining with holy light, like a god, fighting with the Celestial Master in the sea of thunder, the sky fell apart, and he fought all the way from mid-air to above the clouds.
Afterwards, the monks on Yugong Mountain could only feel the roar and shocking aftermath in the distance.
Although Mo Yulin Lion was the sect leader, he was already frightened at this time, and he finally survived from antiquity, and he didn't want to die in the east because of a trivial matter.
If it weren't for his cautious nature, he wouldn't have been able to become an apologetic beast in the Holy See.
Glancing at the blackened and weak Divine Envoy, Mo Yulin shook his head.
The poor guy, known as Thor in the West, ended up losing in his proudest field.
It's really a goose all day long but he was pecked blind by the geese, and the gods made it even worse, maybe this time his life will be lost here.
As for saving him, Mo Yulin Lion will be hehe, if he doesn't go over to make up for it, he is kind-hearted, and he will save him!
The relationship between the Holy See and the Holy City is even worse than expected.
Before leaving, Mo Yulin Lion roared at the Huaxia monk on Yugong Mountain, and then fled from the gorgeous as fast as possible.
No, he didn't run away, but before leaving, he scared those Huaxia monks into silence, this is called a strategic shift!
Yes, a strategic shift!
The Mo Yulin lion fled quickly while self-hypnotizing thoughts.