"Ang...... Rise...... Rise...... Ang ......"

Only four dragon groans were heard in no particular order, and after an instant, there was a loud "boom ......", and in the surprised eyes of the white-clothed pope, his body was blasted out. A terrifying shockwave followed, centered on Snow Miku, spreading in all directions.

Originally, the fat brother was ready to send himself and Zhang Chaofeng into the netherworld to hide, but the next moment he dispelled this idea. I saw that those shock waves that seemed to have the power of destroying the world had not yet spread out, and immediately there was a brilliance like blue water waves pouring out from the top of the Four Seas Venerable Disk, which seemed to be unhappy, but it caught up with all the diffuse shock waves in an instant.

The next moment, for some reason, the shock wave that was originally devastating immediately became like cotton, softly pulled back, and disappeared from nowhere, never to be seen again.

"Shhh

Then the fat brother saw the blue light flickering on the Sihai Venerable disk, and then turned into a little girl in blue. His beautiful long blue hair was tied into a single ponytail behind him, and as soon as he landed, he stared at the white-clothed pope who was beaten out with big eyes, and pointed at the latter with a fleshy little finger, and shouted: "Good you bad old man, very bad, you actually attacked my sister's breasts." ”

"Poof!" Rao is fat brother is already very tolerable, and his seriousness was completely broken at this moment, but after thinking about it, when the Pope reached out to Xue Xian and grabbed the red scissors, Xue Miku was close to the position where his brother was standing, so the scope of the Pope's action did include her, so it seemed a bit obscene.

At this moment, the white-clothed pope was repulsed, and it happened to hit the golden shield heavily, and there was a fluctuation in the shield. At the same time, the Pope's feathers scattered all over the ground, and a sharp pain in his chest hit, followed by an uncontrollable spit of blood.

The white-clothed pope covered his mouth with his hand, looked at the child transformed by the Four Seas Venerable Plate with horror, and said in a slur manner: "What...... What will it be...... This...... How...... Yes, the real weapon can be transformed, how can the real weapon appear on a small primordial monk. ”

When the fat brother heard the words of the white-clothed pope, he suddenly remembered that he had ignored this point, all magic weapons or magic weapons, starting from ordinary treasures to spiritual treasures, pill weapons, and then to artifacts, elephant weapons, and even the virtual weapons in the Pope's heart, do not have the ability to transform into shapes, because they themselves do not have true spirits. And the only thing that can transform is the legendary real weapon.

Brother Fei hurriedly recalled the record of the real weapon in the first vein of the burial: the so-called true weapon is the magic weapon advanced to the realm of returning to the truth, a little true spirit is born from nothingness, and integrated into the magic weapon, since then the true spirit and the magic weapon coexist, theoretically speaking, when a real weapon is complete, it can be regarded as a true realm of the true realm.

Of course, this is only a theoretical strength, and in practice there will be many limitations, such as who is using it, whether the energy is complete, etc., but no matter how you look at it, its own strength is definitely not under a Void Realm Saint Venerable.

Thinking of this, the fat brother looked at the white-clothed pope's expression with a little sympathy, and he said in his heart: "You deserve to be unlucky, this treasure Xue will not be able to get it for long in the future, I'm afraid it hasn't been covered yet." ”

In fact, the white-clothed pope was in a similar mood in his heart, but then he suddenly thought that the existence of a true spirit in a real weapon could no longer be regarded as a magic weapon alone, but should be regarded as a monk or a person.

It is a person who has his own personality and independent consciousness, which must not be something that a little monk in the realm of the Yuan Fetus can suppress, as long as he is a little tempted, maybe the current situation is not a crisis, but a rare opportunity.

The white-clothed pope's mind changed several times, and he already had a plan, so he squeezed out a smile that he thought was extremely bright, blinked his eyes and looked at the child who was transformed by the Four Seas Venerable Pan and said: "Little sister, uncle is a good person, you see that uncle still has a lot of delicious food here, do you want to come to uncle's place." ”

As he spoke, the white-clothed pope really took out some food from somewhere, took it in his hand and waved it, and showed it to the little girl.

The Pope's behavior can be said to have shocked the fat brother and the others, but it was the little girl who was transformed by the four seas and the others who reacted faster than the fat brother, and she saw the actions and applications of the white-clothed pope, her face was even more angry, she stomped her feet with her eyes wide, and in an instant, the whole space shook the mountains.

Immediately, the little girl's pink fist waved forward and scolded loudly: "It's disgusting, you bad old man is so disgusting, you are a three-year-old child when you are an old lady!

With a "boom", the white-clothed pope seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and immediately flew out. Its body slammed into the golden shield again, only this time, the golden shield flickered a few times, but it couldn't fully withstand the force after all, and with a "click", it shattered.

Then the body of the white pope flew like a cannonball, far away.

"It's terrifying, is this the power of the real weapon?" The fat brother sighed in surprise, and then turned his head to look, but saw that the little girl in blue had finished swinging that punch, as if she had collapsed, her body was shaky, and gradually turned into a blue light, and finally reappeared the appearance of the magic weapon of the Four Seas Venerable Plate, and quietly fell back into Xue Future's hand.

The body of the white-clothed pope flew out of the ground, and the feathers fell wildly all the way, and the black-clothed pope hurriedly flew over to catch him when he saw this, but then he found that although the white-clothed pope's body was still intact, there was no feathers left on the wings behind him, and his face and body were like broken porcelain, crawling with countless small cracks, and the white-clothed pope himself was no longer silent and his soul was broken.

"Makull, don't you really think that I didn't see your little movements!" Xue Qing walked around the gilded universal wheel, and the whole person looked bright and majestic, extremely sacred, and she said as she continued to fly towards the black-clothed pope.

"What do you mean?" the black-clothed pope held the body of the white-clothed pope and quickly retreated, at this moment, he already knew that he had no chance of defeating, and there was only one way to escape.

Xue Qing smiled slightly, continued to follow up, and said unhurriedly: "Do bright and upright things with a dark body, and do dark and sneaky things with a bright body, I have to say that you have indeed used light and darkness to an interesting extreme." ”

The black-clothed Pope dodged another gilded Kadem Wheel's attack, and his mood was already extremely heavy, in fact, since he saw the Four Seas Venerable Plate, he had already guessed that Xue Qing might have intentionally let him go, and if this was the case, Xue Qing did this, the purpose was not only to defeat and expel him, but to really want to leave him behind and clear the portal for the Holy Venerable.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed Pope had already determined that everything before was Xue Qing's calculation, and because of his greed and pride, he finally succeeded in falling into the trap and missed the best opportunity to escape.

He looked at the damaged divine corpse in his hand, his eyes were a little firmer, he still had a chance, as long as he could escape from here, he could repair the divine corpse and restore his current strength and state.

The more the black-clothed pope thought about it, the stronger the desire to survive in his heart, and the more he felt that as long as he could escape, the future would be bright. So his eyes were firm, he walked forward in silence, and his words did not match Xueqing.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind swept by, and the black-clothed pope was alarmed in his heart, and hurriedly retracted his figure, did not continue to move forward, and looked up again, and sure enough, he saw that Xue Qing had already flown in front of him, and was forming a large net with a gilded universal wheel, blocking his way, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Fortunately, he stopped the car in time, and then escaped from the net woven by Xue Qing, but he didn't have any joy in his heart, but was shocked, and said secretly: "This guy still retains his strength just now." ”

But then he realized something, and his face became gloomy, "It's not that she hides her strength, it's that I'm weaker, and it's that this divine body is flawed." He looked back at the feathers that had fallen to the ground, and he already had a plan in his heart: "The feathers are not original, relying on the power of the soul and the power of Huangquan to stick, after all, it is a little worse, and now that it has fallen, it will not be able to continue to maintain its strength." ”

"In that case, don't want this mutilated divine body!" The Dark Pope seemed to have a much simpler and crude personality than the Light Pope, and it was not at all like the latter's hesitation, and after weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision immediately.

Then, without delay, he threw the white-clothed Pope's divine corpse in his hand in front of Xue Qing's body, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Since you want to chase it so much, then take it!"

After the black-clothed Pope finished speaking, his face turned sideways, and his right hand clenched his fist hard in front of him, and he saw that the divine corpse that was flying in front of Xue Qing exploded like a giant bomb.

"I'll go, star, star! This pope is sick, and he will blow himself up if he doesn't agree, and he will blow himself up if he doesn't agree. When the fat brother saw this scene, he was so angry by the cheating operation of the two popes, one black and one white, that he even scolded the swear words. There's no way, you say just fight well, this indiscriminate terrorist attack-style attack of self-explosion is really a bit speechless.

But speechless is speechless, this is not the time to waste time complaining or scolding the street, the moment of the explosion, the strong shock wave has already arrived in front of the fat brother, fortunately, his mind has not relaxed, and when he heard the words of the black-clothed pope, he was already preparing, so at this time, he just took Zhang Chaofeng into the netherworld.