Chapter 224: The Pope Blows Himself Up
"Ren Daoyou, the demeanor is still the same!" Lan Ling'er chuckled. Although Lan Ling'er is recognized as the number one beauty on the earth, she is a complete iceberg beauty, how can she ever smile at others. At this time, everyone was stunned. There are some quick-thinking people, and they secretly said: The ancestor of the Nine Palaces calls Ren Qianxun a Taoist friend, could it be that Ren Qianxun has the combat power of Jindan? On the earth, if he does not have the combat power of Jindan, what qualifications does he have to be the same as the ancestor of the Nine Palaces.
"I've been waiting for Lan Daoyou's ride. Ren Qianxun said with a smile. Lan Ling'er is not an outsider, she came alone, and it is more effective than the hundreds of innate people of the Lu clan.
"Counterattacking the Sea Clan, the Lu Clan's major event, naturally my Lan Ling'er is indispensable. Lan Linger said, quite a heroine among women.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Ren Qianxun's gaze swept over the hundreds of Lu clan innate people present and said, "Our Lu clan's great sinner, the white ancestor has been ambushed under Ren someone. As soon as these words came out, it stirred up a thousand waves, which was no less than the shock of a volcanic eruption to everyone. Who is the white ancestor? The first person of the Lu clan, the first person on the earth, died like this?
"I don't believe it. You are lying to confuse the public, white ancestor, how can you die?" At this time, a slightly chubby white man wearing a crown and wearing a gorgeous costume swaggered out and pointed at Ren Qianxun.
"You are the contemporary pope of the West?" asked Ren Qianxun as he looked at the slightly chubby man.
"That's right. I am the pope of the West who is the first in the innate list. The chubby man with the crown on his head confessed that he was the Pope, and his face was full of pride. Lan Ling'er was originally the first on the congenital list, and she was promoted to a fake pill and was no longer congenital, so the Pope, who was originally second, became the first on the congenital list.
"One move!" Ren Qianxun said lightly. At the same time, an invisible, disembodied and colorless force silently approached the Pope. The Pope didn't notice it at all, and was struck by the invisible and colorless force that flew out more than a dozen feet, spitting blood from his mouth, and he was embarrassed.
When hundreds of people saw this, their pupils shrank, and their hearts were horrified. The strength of the Pope who was number one on the innate list was already close to that of the False Dan cultivator. Even the best of the False Pills don't necessarily defeat the Pope in one move. What's even more amazing is that the hundreds of Lu Clan's innate divine thoughts present have invariably scanned it several times, but they haven't found how Ren Qianxun made a move.
"I don't mind, I cook you like a white ancestor. Ren Qianxun's eyes shot a cold glow, which made the Pope shudder.
When the Pope heard this, his face changed, and finally a hint of fierceness flashed, and he stretched out his arms, raised his head to look at the sky, and said with great reverence: "O God, please give your followers the strength to kill this blasphemer." Amen!"
"Ren Daoyou, be careful is the Great Wish Power Technique!" Lan Ling'er reminded with a somewhat solemn face. Obviously, this great wish power technique is not trivial.
At the same time, Christians all over the world prayed in unison, and a small, golden particle-like object was produced in their bodies, frantically fusing into the Pope's scepter of light. Accumulation of small amounts, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, and devout Christians all over the world do not know how many, and their power of faith, that is, the so-called power of willingness, is a power that is enough to threaten ordinary Jindan.
"The Curtain of the Sword!"
Ren Qianxun said softly, looking at the palpitating power, his heart was very calm, and there was not the slightest fear on his face. In the next moment, Ren Qianxun's sentient sword intent and killing sword intent gushed out, a total of four spring water sword intent, and the sword intent alone was no weaker than Lan Ling'er. The surging spiritual power gradually merged with the sword intent, forming a light curtain as thin as a cicada's wings. This curtain of light flows with an unpretentious light, which at first glance looks fragile.
"In the name of God, slay the blasphemers. Amen!" The Pope said piously, and the next moment the power of the Christians gathered around the world erupted from the scepter of light, and in less than an instant, it struck the curtain of the sword, and then the curtain of the sword stirred up countless ripples, but the curtain of light as thin as a cicada's wings did not have the slightest intention of shattering.
After a while, the brilliance of the Scepter of Light dimmed, and it could no longer breathe out the golden wishing power. Wishing power is a strange power emitted by the believer himself, and generally the more devout or powerful the person is, the stronger the willingness. Wishing power is a consumable, and the Pope's blow consumes the wishing power accumulated by all Christians on the earth for a hundred years. Of course, there are mostly religious believers and false believers in this world, and they do not have the power of willingness, otherwise this great power of desire is enough to sweep the world.
"How is that possible?" said the Pope, looking hell. Devout believers, including the Pope, believe that the power of the will is given by God and not by the believer. So in their opinion, God's wish is invincible, but he didn't kill Ren Qianhiro, which obviously subverted his previous cognition.
Ren Qianxun was very confident in the defensive power of "The Curtain of the Sword", and the "Curtain of the Sword" did not disappoint him. Because "The Curtain of the Sword" is a trick that he created in the secret realm among the thousands of secret arts, and the defense is enough to rank in the top three.
"Can you still make such an attack?" Ren Qianhiro's voice was like the voice of death from the Nine Shadows. "If you can't send it, then die. ”
"Lord, be with me, I will go to heaven when I die, and you, blasphemer, will go to hell. "Faith is such a wonderful thing that allows a person to face death without the slightest fear, and to be very peaceful and enjoyable.
When Ren Qianxun heard this, he chuckled, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and waved his hand to be a surging spiritual power. Strangely, this spiritual power did not directly destroy the Pope, but turned into a visible light that sank into his body and hit his soul directly. In a short time, the Pope's soul was planted.
"I have planted a soul slave seal for you, and I am your master from now on. Ren Qianxun said lightly. Now he wants to fight back against the Sea Clan, it is the time to use people, and the Pope is the first cultivator on the innate list, and he is an extremely strong combat power, so Ren Qianxun wants to use the slave seal to control him.
"I won't be your slave!" The Pope did not have the slightest fear of being planted as a slave, his face was as usual, and then he said frantically: "I want to return to the arms of the Lord." After saying that, the Pope was blowing up his own soul. You know,* destroyed, you can still be reincarnated, but the soul explodes by itself, but it is really dead.
"Ridiculous! You don't want to be my slave to Ren Qianxun, but why aren't you a slave of God?" Ren Qianxun sneered and said with some emotion. It is sad and lamenable for God to blow up his soul for the sake of an ethereal God! God is high, how can he know and remember this little pope in the world of hundreds of millions of people who died for him?
"Ladies and gentlemen, you are the generals who counterattack the Sea Clan. Ren Qianxun said. "Ladies and gentlemen, gather your men and horses in Haicheng and wait for my orders. Hundreds of innate people were silent and recognized the position of Ren Qianxun's leader. Ren Qianxun defeated the Pope with one move, and also killed the white ancestor, this kind of strength is enough to deter the heroes.
"Lan Daoyou, come with me, I have something important to tell you. Ren Qianxun's gaze fell on Lan Ling'er, and he said with some solemnity. After saying that, he left the place at a very fast speed, not knowing where to go. Seeing this, Lan Ling'er nodded and followed Ren Qianxun closely