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Yang Yifeng waved his hand and put the ding into the ring, and arched his hand towards the old man and said, "I don't know the old man's name." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info""You call me Phantom Old." The pity in the old man's eyes was not hidden. "If the Phantom Elder doesn't dislike it, when he completes the task, he can take you back to the Heavenly Realm with him, and I believe that it is easier to practice when I reach the Heavenly Realm. Yang Yifeng proposed with a smile. "Really? That's really good, the little old man has already survived the heavenly tribulation, but he has not been able to ascend, and the worldly mortal cultivation is difficult and dangerous, and it is really difficult to progress. If Shangjun can really take Xiao Lao'er to the heavenly realm, then he is really grateful. Phantom Lao was grateful, and couldn't help but sigh. "Where, Phantom is polite. The space of the terrestrial planet is chaotic, the space tolerance is too low, and the ascension channel is completely destroyed. As a result, many practitioners are unable to ascend. Yang Yifeng sighed. "By the way, how did you get injured hundreds of years ago?" "Forget it, hundreds of years have passed, and the old man doesn't want to worry about it. Phantom Elder shook his head. Yang Yifeng couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he heard this, this old man was really a character from the ancient period, no wonder his illusion could reach the point of illusory reality. That's it, it's so strong that there's nothing to say. "That's right, a truly powerful phantom demon can even create an existence with the same strength as you in the illusion. They don't need to do it themselves at all, they can kill people invisibly. He sighed. Yang Yifeng listened, and even more loved talent, no matter what, this phantom demon had to stay by his side, and waved his hand to summon the Qiankun fan. "Why is this fan in your hands, isn't it the Demon Emperor's thing?" said the Phantom Elder in surprise when he recognized it. "Does the Phantom Elder recognize this Qiankun fan?" Yang Yifeng asked curiously. "The Phantom Demon Clan is also a member of the Demon Clan, His Majesty the Demon Emperor ordered it, of course the little old man recognizes it. Phantom Elder nodded. Yang Yifeng nodded, didn't ask more, those broken things in ancient times, it is enough to understand a little, there is no need to break the casserole and ask in the end. "If the Phantom Elder believes that he is below, he can enter the fan to practice, and when the time comes, when he returns to the Heavenly Realm, he will use this fan to take you up. "Hehe~~~ Why don't you believe it? The mana of the above king, it is easy to get the life of the little old man, there is no need to use this trick. Phantom replied with a slight smile. Yang Yifeng smiled, didn't speak, and used a fan to collect the phantom demon. As soon as he finished all this, Yang Yifeng's figure was sent out of this space, and after Yang Yifeng came out, he found that Shui Fengwu and the others were already waiting on the side. "Come out, what do you have to gain?" Yang Yifeng asked Shui Fengwu. "It's okay, I've let go a lot, and I'm in a much better mood. Shui Fengwu replied with a slight smile. "That's fine, you and them go back to China, I have a job to do, just drop by, and I'll go back when I'm done." Yang Yifeng nodded. After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared. Shui Fengwu shrugged his shoulders and said to Long Madness and the others, "Don't care, he has always been like this. Okay, let's go back, just as I'm going back to resign, and from now on, I'm going to be myself again. Yang Yifeng flew towards the south, holy power, there is no mistake, this kind of power Yang Yifeng has seen it not once or twice, the residual breath on the phantom old man is the breath of holy power, it is impossible for ordinary people to find it, only Yang Yifeng's practice is special, and he is extremely sensitive to the attribute of strength, so he can capture it. The Phantom Elder was injured by the Holy Force before, could the person who could hurt the Phantom Elder be a mortal monk? No way, so it must be one of his goals, cleaning work, this great and promising profession. Italy, there is a country within a country, and that is Yang Yifeng's goal. If Yang Yifeng hates what he hates the most, he is not a gentleman, nor a villain, what he hates most is hypocrisy and hypocritical scum scum. Yang Yifeng felt the majestic holy power constantly surging, it seemed that it had arrived, Yang Yifeng did not hesitate, and fell gently. "Look~~ Someone has fallen. "Below is where the Holy See Palace is located, and the guards have found Yang Yifeng. One javelin after another shot came up, but unfortunately, these javelins couldn't connect the distance of three feet in front of Yang Yifeng's body. Gently landed on the ground and whispered, "You all go away, I don't want to go on a killing spree." "In the face of the many Church Guardians who have gathered, it is still easy and natural. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a simple thorn crown and a white robe appeared in front of the door, and at the same time, nine paladins holding holy weapons, and five priests in red robes surrounded the middle-aged man, looking at Yang Yifeng vigilantly. The middle-aged man calmly asked, "Guest from afar, who are you, and what do you need to serve here?" "You are not qualified to know who this seat is, but this seat is here to do the cleaning work. All you have to do is tell me where that guy is. Yang Yifeng replied coldly. "Damn, His Majesty the Pope, allow me to strike. "Several paladins asked for war, they all have extreme faith in God, and this person in front of him is blasphemous and should be completely purified. The Pope nodded slightly, also wanting to probe Yang Yifeng's bottom. Several paladins received their approval, and immediately stood up and commanded: "Above, purify this blasphemous heretic. Hundreds of guards surrounding Yang Yifeng rushed forward with weapons in their hands. Yang Yifeng shook his head, he really couldn't do anything, his palms stretched out flatly, and his five fingers slowly gathered, in the process of gathering, within six meters nearby, the pressure was slowly increasing, and the air was squeezing each other, making everyone panic. With a cold fist, hundreds of people on the spot were directly crushed into powder. The power of God is simply not something that mortals can contend with. This hand immediately shocked everyone. Yang Yifeng didn't have time to pay attention to these, so he punched out directly, and the several paladins in front of him were blasted into powder along with their holy weapons. The Pope remembered a piece of information he received not long ago, pointed at Yang Yifeng and trembled a little: "Are you the one who injured Gru in England that day?" Yang Yifeng said softly. No one dares to talk nonsense anymore, even the holy weapon can be broken with one punch, it is not at all something they can contend with, the Pope waved the scepter in his hand and said stiffly: "God, please forgive the blasphemous in front of you. Suddenly, a powerful white light rushed over. At the same time, several remaining paladins moved at the same time and attacked Yang Yifeng with the power of thunder. It's a pity that they are not facing an ordinary strong man, but a god! A god in the true sense of the word! Yang Yifeng pursed his lips disdainfully, and couldn't help but blast out with a punch. The power is well controlled, after all, this is the main space, if this place is destroyed, then the matter will be a big deal, so this punch Yang Yifeng used the power of the earth immortal, but Yang Yifeng blasted out a real god-level sword Yuan power, what kind of holy power broke the power, just one punch, bombarded all the people in front of him until only the Pope was left! This is Yang Yifeng deliberately left him to question. All the elites of the Holy See were killed and wounded, and the ordinary guards around them threw down their weapons and fled for their lives when they saw this situation. At this time, who the fuck cares about what beliefs? Little lives matter, and there are wives and children to support at home. Yang Yifeng ignored these ordinary guards, looked at the sluggish pope in front of him, and was about to step forward to extract the pope's memory. Suddenly, hundreds of figures appeared, all dressed in tight brown uniforms, and three figures instantly appeared beside the Pope, protecting him behind him. "Death to those who stand in my way~~!" Yang Yifeng didn't bother to find out who these people who suddenly appeared were. The Pope reacted, and after seeing Yang Yifeng's strength, the Pope already knew that Yang Yifeng was definitely at the same level as the gods, otherwise he wouldn't have shouted to trouble God. Even if these people are a hundred times more, they are not enough for people to punch them. Hurriedly ordered: "You all retreat for me, he is not something you can contend with." "It's not the lives of the baby's men, it's because if all these people are dead, where will the Holy See be able to suppress the Dark Council. The bright Holy City must have been besieged by the creatures of darkness, and at that time, it was the real shame. It is true that the Holy City was breached by a god, but if the Holy City was breached by a group of dark creatures, it would be a joke. The Pope barely controlled his emotions, and said a hundred times more politely and humbly than just now: "Your Excellency the Divine Spirit, I am just an ordinary mortal, and I believe that Your Excellency the Divine Spirit will not embarrass us, right?" "Tell me the answer, kill some small insects, I have no interest in it." Yang Yicheng snorted coldly and said, he is really a cheap breed who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin. The Pope respectfully took out a Bible, a small shelf, and an angel statue, and read it with great interest, and a powerful holy light fell from the sky and fell directly on the angel statue in the Pope's hand, and the small shelf slowly floated up, bursting out with a more powerful light.

(To be continued)