The Holy Sword dilated in Flomongo's pupils, and there was only one thought left in the new pope's head, that is, it's over, it's all over. As soon as he became the pope, the scepter was not warmed up yet, so he died. Unwilling to be entangled with helplessness, Flomongo was so depressed.

The whistling holy sword slashed open the wall of the holy light, and Flomongo felt a chill on his neck. He heard that his head was cut off, people would not die immediately. They could see the splattered blood and the dizzying world.

Simos's eyes were cold, a grim smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a loud shout came out: "Die for me." The holy sword slashed directly at Flormongo's neck with light. At this moment, in Simos' eyes, Flormongo had become a dead person.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a dirt pillar suddenly appeared on the flat ground, which accidentally pushed Simmons up. Then Xuan Qi appeared on the flat ground, reached out to grab Flomongo's ankle, spread his feet and ran to the Tiber River. Simmons' roar was heard in his ears.

"Am I dead? It turns out that the sky is spinning." After the bumpy Flomongo actually had the affection to support the Pope Crown on his head. When he touched the Pope Crown, Flomongo's eyes were still there, and surprised. Could it be that I was not dead? When I saw Simmons chasing him from behind, Flomongo let out a scream.

Simmons, who was exerting all his strength, shone with holy light in his body, and the holy sword in his hand roared, slashing directly at Xuan Qi's head, breaking from top to bottom. Simmons hates guys who are like bed bugs, jumping over and jumping over makes people hate it.

Xuan Qi felt that the hair on his head was chilling one by one, and his feet were running out of shape. After avoiding this sword, Xuan Qi suddenly lifted forward and threw the new pope aside. Xuan Qi, who had already transformed into a liquid of true qi, seemed to have escaped from the gravity and jumped directly to a height of dozens of meters. A heavy four sheep master appeared on his hands. The true qi was flooding wildly. The entire master let out a roar and crushed Simmons below.

Simos, who has already shown confidence, will naturally not avoid it. If you want to fight, then fight. This is the answer given by Simmons. Looking at Xuan Qi in the sky and the big master with black light. Simmons opened his mouth and shouted: "It's good." After that, he pushed his elbow forward, and a shield hit the big master. The other hand raised high, and the holy sword emitted a dazzling light.

Anyone who has learned martial arts knows that although chopping can also cause damage effects, such damage is not fatal. The real fatal damage is puncture. Simos made up his mind to use a shield to knock the Four Sheep Lord away, and then use a holy sword to penetrate the chest and stab the little bug to death.

Unfortunately, Simos miscalculated one thing. Can the shield strike really knock out the Four Sheep Lords? Xuan Qi has reached the true qi transformation liquid and has obtained a batch of spirit stones from the fire pillar of the religious trial. Xuan Qi is now very confident.

Seeing Simos raised the shield, Xuan Qi felt cruel in his heart. He held two spirit stones in his palm and was crushed directly. The Four Sheep Lord, who was originally bronze, flashed an inexplicable light in an instant. The witchcraft from the ancient times actually yelled softly, with the unique weight of history, pressing down like Mount Tai pressing the top.

The Great Master of the Four Sheep smashed on the shield. Simos, who was originally full of confidence, flashed in surprise in his eyes. There seemed to be a mountain on his arm, and Simos fell to the ground.

A huge force burst out, and instantly smashed Simos to the ground. A hint of surprise flashed through Simos' expression. At this moment, he felt like he had become a baseball, a baseball that was knocked away.

The body hit the ground, and the originally flat ground cracked into many roads in an instant. Simos lay dizzy on the ground, feeling his head dizzy little by little. Just as he was about to get up, he saw Xuan Qi descending from the sky with a great master. Simos had nowhere to hide and immediately protected his head with a shield.

Xuan Qi, who was on his head and feet, flashed five-colored lights in his hand, and howled with wind and thunder. Xuan Qi's teeth were clenched and smashed hard at the bottom.

The Great Lord of the Four Sheep hit the holy shield with his head and face. The extremely strong shield blocked the Great Lord of the Four Sheep, and all the force was applied to Simos' body.

Simos, who was originally lying on the ground, suddenly sank downwards, and fell down to the ground as if he was weightless. Simos was dizzy and surprised in his head, what was wrong? Why did it seem like he fell down to the ground from a high altitude? Is it an illusion?

The strong Simos hit the roof of the truck. The pain caused by the impact made Simos narrow his eyes and looked around slightly. He found himself falling into a large pit, a large pit that was hundreds of meters deep, with a container truck underneath him. Looking up, you can see Xuan Qi's face, and you feel like you are sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Simos, who suffered heavy blows, quietly got up from the car. Just as he was about to jump up, he saw Xuan Qi's hand with an extra detonator. His fainting head suddenly woke up, and Simos felt a creepy feeling, thinking of four cars of explosives and three cars, then this car...

Xuan Qi pressed the detonator hard, and in the sealed space, a large number of TNTs exploded at the same time. The impact force and kinetic energy formed can definitely be comparable to nuclear bombs, and an absolute high temperature is formed in an instant. Any substance will turn into a ball of ashes at high temperatures.

The ground sways continuously, and the red fire dragons rushed from the ground to the sky. Never underestimate the power of modern technology. The ancient power can move mountains and fill seas, and the current gunpowder can also break mountains and open stones.

After the roar, the ground began to shake violently, and the dust swelled upwards, shocking everyone. But the old man shouted to Xuan Qi: "If you rush under the cave in a while, you will have unexpected surprises."

"Is there any surprise when I exploded like this?" Xuan Qi was deeply suspicious, while the old man was full of confidence. Xuan Qi used the Five Elements Escape Technique to dive under the ground, and the high temperature formed by the explosion washed the soil into a glass color. It was like a set of armor hanging in the soil of lava, and there were actually not a single set of seven pieces.

Xuan Qi saw the armored hand and subconsciously pulled out the Four Sheep Lords and muttered: "I didn't expect that Simos was so strong, and such an attack was not dead."

"Look at your careful bear-like appearance." The old charlatan's words were full of disdain: "If Simos is not dead under such an attack, he will not be a monk who transforms into true qi, but a great Xuan cultivator with magic and magic." The old charlatan said as he pointed out a blue light, which shone on the God's armed forces, and the original seven-piece set was separated.

The sword and shield flew over first, sank directly into Xuan Qi's eyebrows, and then appeared in the Yanbo Cave Heaven. Then there was the helmet, breastplate, gloves, leg guards, and boots separated. After these pieces separated, the dark-burned dregs rolled down, and the presiding judge of the religious trial, who was originally alive, turned into ashes.

After Xuan Qi waited for the seven-piece set to fall into his eyebrows, he said in amazement: "I really didn't expect that. With such a big explosion, God's arms were intact."

The old man was in a good mood and laughed: "You didn't expect that there were many things. God's armed forces were definitely not magic weapons refined by God, but I can't tell who this was a magic weapon refined by someone. Judging from the material and texture, it seemed to belong to another civilization or a magic weapon made by Xuan Xiu in another world..." The old man said at the end, his voice couldn't help but fall, and he also understood that he had said a little too much.

Returning to the ground again and waiting for the dust to dissipate, Xuan Qi deliberately lying on the ground and looking extremely embarrassed. He should be high-profile when getting benefits, and be low-profile when pretending to be innocent.

Flomongo's feet were still soft, and he slowly got up from the ground. He looked at the Tiber River for the first time and found that the river water was still flowing quietly. Flomongo immediately cheered. History was really changed, because of its own appearance.

In fact, Flomongo didn't know that when the old pope passed the position to Flomongo, history had changed. Simos regarded Xuan Qi as a thorn in his eyes. If it weren't for his angry and stomping on the ground, Xuan Qi wouldn't have been blessed in disguise, and then set a final killing situation.

Everything in the dark has actually been fixed. The seemingly absurd world has approached a slightly reasonable result under the guidance of rules and techniques.

Xuan Qi also pretended to be dizzy, staggered up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, revealing his dirty teeth, and smirked at Flomonge, completely as if he had survived the disaster.

When Flomonge saw Xuan Qi spitting blood on the ground, he immediately felt like he had a treasure. He took two steps and rushed to the blood, dipped it in some with his index finger, and then carved a big cross in his eyebrows.

As the cross was carved, golden holy light emerged from Flomongo's body, and suddenly there was a look of heaven in the void. Teams of angels sang hymns hand in hand. As the rhythm continued to rise, they trembled in Xuan Qi's ears.

"This" Xuan Qi was dumbfounded and whispered: "Is my blood really holy blood?"

"Fuck" Lao Feng was clear: "You are now transforming into true qi and your blood contains spiritual energy. Flomonge uses the spiritual energy in your blood to condense into heaven. As for these angels, they are all summoned by him using magic..."

After the old man said this, Xuan Qi saw Flomonge's body trembling little by little. These angels were indeed summoned by him. It turned out that the Pope was really a charlatan, and Xuan Qi really didn't expect it, even more unexpected.

The people waiting for the Holy See to visit Flomongo, and the old pope was satisfied and swallowed his last breath. Flomongo stood on the ruins and shouted that he wanted to build the New Holy See, and called Xuan Qi the Holy Son. Xuan Qi understood that he had also become an accomplice to fool people.
Chapter completed!