The Ghost King slashed at Trot with a sword. Troy was concentrating on controlling the holy flame emitted from the north to fight against the blood rain floating in the north. He was sure that this was not the kind of thing that could make flowers, plants and trees flourish, and there was no energy to pay attention to the outside world? Philot was anxious and simply rushed towards the Ghost King. Philot was treacherous enough, but Troy was his old boss after all. It can be said that without Troy's guidance at that time, he would never have climbed to his current position. Even the most vicious person, he still had a little kindness in his heart.

At this moment, the last bit of kindness in Philot's heart was aroused, and he rushed to the opponent in front of him who could not resist at all.

The Ghost King smiled grimly and opened his mouth to spit out the small seven treasure Ruyi. The colorful light flashed everywhere. A beam of light as thick as a chicken hit Philot's chest, hitting Philot's whole body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His bones were almost shattered and he fell to the fire pool below.

The Pope was so angry that he roared: "Philot..." He ignored the stormy attack of the demon king opposite, and slapped the Ghost King with a backhand. A sharp holy light rushed to the Ghost King's back heart with a roar. At the same time, he sucked Philot with one hand, and powerful holy power continued to inject into Philot's body. The Demon King's heart was also cruel enough. Seeing that the Pope had no time to take care of himself, he immediately stabbed the Pope's body thirty-seven consecutive shots.

The thorn head ring flashed for a moment, and a dazzling red light flashed by. The powerful holy power contained therein finally exploded. The pope was like a huge bomb, and the red holy power dispersed wildly towards all sides. The demon king howled. Even though he had practiced to the point where he could almost never fall, the scorching holy power still melted his long halberd and almost blinded his eyes. After all, he was still a demonic attribute, and he felt a severe pain all over his body, and thick blue smoke came out of his body. He howled and turned around and left.

Seeing that his boss was injured, the seven demons in Wuxia didn't care about chasing the clergy anymore, they rushed up with Yun's head and protected the demon king and left. Izumozi felt cruel, and a white cloud stone flew out casually and flew into the group of bishops singing chants. With a 'roar', Izumozi burst out with a 'roar' and said with a grim smile: "Damn, I'll take five hundred years of hard work, and I want you to suffer a little."

The power of this marble is so great. More than a hundred priests who were not wary of the defense, the priests screamed in pain, their bodies exploded in a bumpy manner, and they fell into pieces to the fire pool below in a ragged manner.

But the marble was too loud, which woke Troy up. He just heard the sound of breaking through the air above his head, and moved horizontally in panic, and then a lightsword appeared and slashed out casually. The sword light of the Ghost King happened to meet Troy's sword energy. The Ghost King did not move at all, but Troy trembled all over and fell down for more than ten meters. Finally, he flew up again.

The Pope's palm wind had reached the head of the Ghost King. The Ghost King laughed. The seven treasure Ruyi emitted countless lights, which easily offset the Pope's palm wind and the blood-red holy light emitted from him. The Ghost King roared proudly: "Just this Ruyi, I have resisted countless heavenly tribulations, so why are you afraid of you? Ha, your magic seems to just restrain us. I firmly believe in the cycle of heaven and earth. If there are monsters and ghosts, there will naturally be people and things that restrain monsters and ghosts. But I am independent of the world. What can you do to me?"

Troyt and his group of ascetic monks were staring at the arrogant Ghost King. The blood rain in the north had drifted near, and the Holy Flame, which had lost Troy's control, was no match for it, and was easily wiped out. A strong fragrance blew, and everyone's whole body became numb, then they became weak, their heads fainted, and they were about to fall down. At this time, the Holy See's "Purification of God" was launched.

A huge cross appeared in the sky, and a faint white light shot down from the air, one after another, and a continuous stream of righteousness in the whole world attracted people. A thunder sound from the "Group of Demons" and countless black smoke swept up, holding up the holy light in the sky. The light and smoke melted each other, making a "hissing" sound, and wisps of light smoke drifted with the wind, and it was slim and unknown where to end.

A huge full moon shines on the heaven and earth. Under the holy holy light, a black smoke covers a land of hundreds of miles. There is no cloud at all else. At the junction of light and smoke, blue smoke curles, appearing so pure and leisurely.

In the distance, Tian Xinzi sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the few fights just now destroyed the direction of the nearby mountains, and the formation is not complete, not to mention that there is no time to set up a large array in time. Otherwise, the 'Ten Thousand Demons God Destroying Formation' is enough to resist these strange white lights. Well, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

As if to confirm Tian Xinzi's judgment, the black clouds in several parts of the "Ten Thousand Demons Destroy God Destroy Array" gradually faded. Then, more than a dozen holes appeared in the entire black smoke cover, and the holy light surged in from it, as if it was pouring in snow. The demon clouds of the "Ten Thousand Demons Destroy God Destroy Array" flashed a red light and completely disappeared. The cross in the sky became more and more brilliant, and countless stars flashed their dazzling light next to him. The cold and holy light swept through the entire mountain area.

Those demons and monsters were in terrible. Except for one of the ghost kings who was protected by the seven treasures, who were not afraid of the holy light in the sky at all, the other demons, no matter how high and low, all screamed, and the blue smoke curled up on their bodies. The ones who were in a deep way used their mysterious skills to escape in a panic. The ones who were in a shallow way were simply destroyed by the holy light. In the end, even the purely evil soul could not escape, and the whole soul was scattered and died tragically on the spot.

The Ghost King was furious and roared: "You bastards, look at my 'angry breaking through the Thousand Formations'." The blue sword light rolled and gradually emanated from the tip of his sword, like a huge green lotus blooming across a radius of ten miles. Countless thin lotus petals mixed with the cold air of death, covering the holy temple army. More petals transformed by the sword light rushed towards the sky, blocking the light of the sky. It was because of this that many little demons got a chance to breathe and used their escape technique to escape.

The demon army was defeated. Even though they had thousands of wonderful methods, they had not yet used them, and when they encountered this powerful holy light that was born to restrain them, they could only escape in a panic.

Only the single sword of the Ghost King who was resolute and slashed out the sword he had gathered for thousands of years of hard work and rushed towards the Holy See army. The seven treasures hanging high in the air seemed to know the Ghost King's intentions, and emitted a stronger colorful light, which set off the magnificent sword in the sky. In the world, in addition to the holy cross in the sky, the huge green lotus in the air emitted its most dazzling light.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, the pope calmed down and smiled and grabbed Philot's order, "'Judgment of God', launch it with all his strength... I see how powerful he is."

The Holy See's army cheered in unison, and everyone launched the "Judgment of God" at the same time. Countless white light columns shot down from the sky and enveloped the Holy See's army. The surrounding white light bands drew huge holy power from them and condensed into white light balls, with light shining inside, like crystal.

The Pope pointed at the ghost king who was rushing towards him with a glaring eyes. A blood-red holy light shot the ghost king's forehead. The Pope laughed proudly: "Accept this wrath from Christ, a foreign warrior... This is directly from the last power of sorrow and anger when Christ was crucified."

The green lotus petals in the sky rushed over, shattering the red light of the Pope's finger. The Ghost King shook all over and retreated more than a hundred meters. The Pope's body shook, and a bloodshot on the corner of his mouth slowly hung down. He saw some internal injuries. The Ghost King roared wildly, and the sword light rushed over even more brilliantly.

The "Judgment of God" was completed when the Ghost King was blocked. After all, more than 10,000 clergy personnel launched at the same time. The condensation of holy power was greatly increased, and the activation time was much shorter. Countless white balls of light roared towards the Ghost King. In the sky, there were rays of brilliance with trembling roars, and they directly and continuously bombarded the Ghost King.

The seven treasures Ruyi emitted a bright light like the sun. It took the initiative to face the splendor in the sky, and withstood the terrifying blow that was enough to kill gods and destroy demons. With a loud "swish", the seven treasures Ruyi completely exploded, and a ball of light spread wildly towards all sides. The pope's expression changed drastically, and he stood too close. He didn't care about any face issues. He pulled Philot, who was still breathing, and fled in a panting manner, slashing out with powerful holy lights, just to resist the absolutely terrifying explosion.

The Ghost King was trembling all over. The 'Judicial Judgment' issued by the Holy See' that gathered more than 10,000 people was even ten times greater than the heavenly tribulation. How could he resist it? With the power of the seven treasures, Ruyi self-destruction, he barely escaped from the power range of the 'Judicial Judgment'. Blood light splattered everywhere. He cried and fled to Tian Xinzi and the others in the formation, roaring wildly: "Your Majesty, I... I'm sorry."

Behind, the powerful power of the "Judgment of God" gathered into a light curtain that ran over a hundred miles and swept towards Tian Xinzi and the others.

Tian Xinzi shouted in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, it's our turn to face them... Under the 'Tianxing Sect', we will launch the 'Star Gathering Array' with all our strength."

The flag gates that had been arranged long ago flashed in the air one by one. The three generations of the "Tianxing Sect" had a total of more than 500 people, and they worked together to launch the "Star Gathering Array". The starlight in the sky suddenly subsided, and the whole world became dark. Starlights fell from the sky with subtle and mysterious sounds, and birds flew into the forest and threw themselves into the flag gates like birds. All the disciples of the "Tianxing Sect" had thick or light silver clouds, leading to wisps of silver light belts circling in the air.

These huge star powers eventually gathered on Tian Xinzi's body. Tian Xinzi shook all over and seemed to have grown bigger. His right hand was quick, and the strongest "Star Gathering Sword Qi" shot out. The characteristic of "Star Gathering Sword Qi" is to constantly absorb the surrounding star power and constantly increase the power of the attack. When he first took action, he was just a light column as thick as an index finger. After firing out ten miles, it was already a huge light column that was almost about a mile thick. With a hint of music, the light column hit the Holy See's "Judgment of God" head-on.

Behind, Tian Xinzi looked like water, waved his hands repeatedly, and silver barriers appeared in the camps of both sides. These light curtains hanging from the sky were only about a foot thick, but were hundreds of miles long. Countless starlights flashed inside, as if real and illusory, and were extremely hazy.

Later, more than a thousand disciples of the "Dunjia Sect" and "Five Elements Sect" worked together to launch the "Big Five Elements Extinction Array". Countless giant trees, surging flames, layers of water waves, and thousands of feet of sword mountain bypassed the sphere of influence of the "Star Gathering Array" and smashed towards the Holy See's army. In the sky, countless fire meteors roared down with scorching flames.

The sect leader of the "Swordsman" rebuked him, and his disciples responded in unison, and they swept out like countless rays of light, mixed with the sound of a golden blade breaking through the air and stabbed the people of the Holy See.

The 'Xiaoyao Sect Master' shook his head in great grievance: "Oh, you have many disciples, so I have to make a fool of myself." Under the feather fan, the breeze, countless petals, charming light, and scented. Under the leadership of more than a dozen flying girls, they sang and danced to the Holy See and the people.

Later, the cultivators of other sects agreed in unison. Their pride of magic weapons and flying swords flew out one after another under the dispatch of a black-bearded Taoist. Suddenly, countless lights flew over the sky, and various rare birds and beasts shouted in unison, and flew out one after another.

"Namo Amitabha, donors from other places, you can't blame the monks for bullying the fewer people... You are the first to violate our borders, and it is also worth noting that we are unreasonable. Brothers, please don't be polite. Today is a great time for us to accumulate external skills."

The Brahma sang all over the sky, and countless bald heads threw out their thick Zen sticks in one hand. The Taoist serpent was the golden Buddha light that knocked head-on to the head of the people of the Holy See like a sword light. The Taoist serpent, the Zen stick was transformed into five-clawed golden dragons. After a roar, it spitted out golden flames and rolled towards the Holy See army. There were also several bald monks who had been in great depth and had been ignoring the world for a long time, waved and scattered countless golden dots, which turned into birds of paradise, golden lotus, Bodhi trees and other Buddha realms. They carried circles of colorful Buddha lights to fill the space where the Holy See army was located.

The "Judgment of God" and the "Judgment of Star Sword Qi" collided head-on. Silently, the "Judgment of Star Sword Qi" poked a big hole in the light curtain of the "Judgment of God". After the light was much dimmed, under the control of Tian Xinzi, it stabbed Troy and other a group of ascetic monks. The powerful force of the "Judgment of God" hit the silver light curtain that blocked the road, destroying 179 layers of light curtains in succession, and finally annihilated when it was about to catch up with the Ghost King.

He was furious, heartbroken, saddened by the destruction of the treasure given by his emperor, the Ghost King grabbed the sword without saying a word and rushed back, muttering: "Damn, you ruined my wish, I will not live anymore, I will fight with you... Damn, my children are afraid of your bullshit, I am not afraid."

A hand suddenly grabbed the Ghost King. The Ghost King roared and struggled. He did not shake it away. Instead, a huge force almost dislocated him. The Ghost King looked back in horror. Tian Xinzi flashed all over his body and shouted panting: "Senior... this... this is not your own business... Today, today's business cannot be good... If the junior makes a mistake, he still needs to be in charge... You, you, you, go back quickly."

Tian Xinzi was filled with the star power gathered from the "Star Gathering Array". Even though he had reached the top level of the "Star Gathering" world, he could not bear the most powerful force in the world. Now he felt that the Nascent Soul was about to collapse. He finally grabbed the Ghost King, but his heart was shocked and he couldn't even speak.

The Ghost King was not a fool, and he roared angrily, and turned around and left after Tian Xinzi. Tian Xinzi sent the Ghost King into the "Star Gathering Array" of the "Tianxing Sect" with one hand. He roared to the sky. The seven flying swords that he had cultivated with his life turned into golden rainbows, carrying a strong silver light, and slashed towards the Pope head-on with the sound of thunder. Then, the magic weapon he had practiced himself was not reserved. It was mixed with the powerful star power in his body and flew out of his hands. Seven silver lights roared, covering up all the lights between the sky and the earth and hitting the Pope's chest and abdomen.

The Holy See's army was just frustrated by the self-destruction of a seven-treasure, and the formation was dispersed for a while. The Pope had just escaped from the power of the ball of light and was about to order the order to rectify the troops. The attacks of the righteous monks in Middle-earth were already coming like a tide.

Amid the howls, the fastest "Swordsman" of the "Swordsman" fired ten thousand swords at once. More than a thousand low-level deacons and low-level priests had no time to resist the continuous stabbing. The holy light of protective body was shattered like a piece of paper. After a while, hundreds of holes were penetrated, and even the soul was slaughtered without leaving any of them and fell down one by one.

The five hundred ascetic monks of Troy were worthy of being the backbone of the Holy See. They launched a holy light shield with all their strength, protecting everyone except the Pope and Philot. Now, the five elements divine thunders of the "Big Five Elements Extinction Formation" attacked one after another, giant trees collided with each other, fire and water waves stormed each other, and the golden swords shook with a whizzing roar, as if the end of the world had been overwhelmed by the entire Holy See army.

The Holy Light Cover let out a moan, and Trot and the five hundred ascetic monks all snorted bitterly, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corners of their mouths. At this moment, the meteorites in the sky came in large numbers, and a cluster of dazzling red light flashed on the Holy Light Cover. Troy and the others trembled all over, and there was only one thought in their hearts: "How could they have such a powerful force?"

But how did they know that the Middle Earth Taoist Technique originally used one person to trigger the power of heaven and earth, and one person could trigger the thunder of heaven and earth. What's more, now it is a joint force of thousands of people, let alone the power of carefully arranged and used the power of the formation that maximizes the use of the Feng Shui power of heaven and earth mountains and rivers?

Just as the Holy Light Cover was about to collapse, Galanti and the others finally realized it and rushed to replenish their holy power into the Holy Light Cover. Troy and the others finally felt a lighter on their bodies and gasped for a few desperate attempts.

The situation just got better, and countless flying swords and magic weapons attacked again, including the giant dragons transformed by the heavy Zen sticks of those monks who practiced as if they were holding a mountain on their bodies, and they almost cried and begged for mercy.

If the Pope had been in their formation, with his endless holy power with his thorny head, he could have withstood this wave of attack, but the Pope was targeted by Tian Xinzi, how could life be so easy? The powerful sword energy emitted by the "Star Gathering Formation" shocked the Pope's entire person hundreds of miles away. While he was still dizzy to find where he was, seven golden rainbows roared over his head. Before the shrill sword energy could reach his body, the Pope's holy robe had already broken, as if separated by a sharp blade.

The pope was shocked and a thick layer of blood-colored holy light surged on his body, but seven flying swords were shuttled back and forth in the light of life. Although they failed to pierce the Pope's defense, they also made a trace of blood marks on his body. Is the situation dangerous?

Philot yelled wildly: "Your Majesty, we must return to the army, and take advantage of the power of the 'God' in the sky to be scattered, and use the infinite divine power of God to deal with them. Your Majesty, hurry up, otherwise there will be no time... Their magic is too weird and not fair at all. They are all attacking from afar. Our attack methods and our magic cannot hit them."

The pope was extremely scared, and a deep despair appeared in his heart. How did he know that the monks in Middle Earth were so terrifying? How did he know that their attack method was so... rogues? One by one, they launched attacks from afar across hundreds of kilometers of roads, and the widest attack magic in the Holy See was only more than 30 kilometers. If it exceeded this distance, it would not work at all. Even those sacred knights and other warriors, the maximum distance they issued after praying was only five kilometers. How could they be the opponents of these people? Their long swords could actually fly out of their hands. This... are they warriors or mages?

The pope was still thinking about it. Tian Xinzi's "Tian Xinzhu" had already come one after another. Seven strong silver lights hit the pope at the same time. Tian Xinzhu, who came from the wind, shouted wildly: "Explode, explode, explode, explode, explode, explode." He condensed the star power for hundreds of years, and the "Tian Xinzhu" transformed from several "star stones" that were finally trained suddenly burst at the same time. A huge ball of light enveloped the pope's whole body, and then it exploded.

Tian Xinzi retreated all over. He never expected that after the blessing of the "Star Gathering Array", the "Tian Xinzhu" would have such a fearful power. It is probably the same power as a million tons of nuclear bomb. The strong light made Tian Xinzi's eyes dark.

The Pope spitted out blood crazily, and then couldn't say anything else. He just vomited blood and spitted it wildly. The blood-red holy light on his body was shaken to pieces. Only the thorny ring on his head had not moved at all, and the holy power was continuously replenished into his body. It was precisely because of this that he hugged the Pope and had a life. His broken internal organs were healed in less than a minute under the repair of the powerful holy power.

And Philot, the ambitious referee who wanted to take over the Pope's throne, could not resist the power of such fear and was directly torn into the most basic molecular state.

The Pope yelled: "Oh my God, you killed Philot..." His most trusted confidant was killed, and the Pope was already a little crazy. Especially when he saw that the Holy See's army did nothing and could only be embarrassed and passively resisted the crazy offensive of the Middle Earth monks like a storm.

The thorn head ring suddenly poked out more than a dozen sharp teeth, piercing deeply into the flesh of the pope's head. The greater holy power poured into the pope's body at a speed of ten times the previous one. His body gradually expanded and he slapped out with a palm. Tian Xinzi's seven flying swords were shrunk for hundreds of miles, and seven deep blood marks appeared on the pope's palm.

Tian Xinzi rushed over again, and the seal in his hand turned sharply. Zhou Kongxing's power suddenly turned into vortexes, deeply trapping the Pope. Tian Xinzi lowered his rebuke, pointed his hand and smashed a silver ball of silvery true energy towards the Pope's heart.

On this side, the Holy See's army had to endure the strong physical pressure, but also endured endless mental torture. It was like the Western Paradise, and the golden arhats with solemn appearance were sitting upright on the golden lotus. The sound of the Sanskrit singing in their mouths made the murderous aura and hatred in their hearts dissipated slightly, and there was no motivation to support them. What was even more annoying was that countless charming beauties had a solemn face that looked like a saint, but their behavior was like a witch, constantly tractioning their reverie. Anyone who could not control his heart would immediately burn the "innate Yuan Magnetic True Fire" from the seven orifices, and the whole body was burned except for a single skin.

Troy wailed: "God, what kind of enemies are they?" He has experienced countless storms and witnessed countless wise enemies. But no matter how powerful the enemy is, even the members of the Dark Congressional Group, he relied on the holy sword in his hand to cut them into pieces. At that time, the battle between the two sides was a real face-to-face bloodshed with swords and guns. Even if it was a magical battle, both sides were at least standing where they could see. Where was the same as now, the other party fired missiles and sent attacks over, and where was there room for counterattack?

Troy was depressed, another wave of meteorites fell from the sky, and the five elements had undergone subtle changes. The giant tree was cut into pieces by the golden knife, but it added to the fire; the sharp golden knife was burned into iron juice by the fire, but it turned into sharp light belts, piercing back and forth by the holy light shield; the iron juice was mixed in the water, so the huge wave also had the sharpness of the sword, which was simply incredible...

The Middle-earth monks let their magic weapons go, and the flying sword exerted power on the holy light shield. They themselves pinched their marks and let thunders out of their palms away. The thunder sounds of rumbling in the sky, and the golden light fell from the sky and hit the holy light shield heavily. Those monks who were kind-eyed and kind would not be polite when they were angry. They made heavy roars, and one by one, a golden light was roaring with one finger. The golden glow like a demon-subduing pestle blasted the holy light shield. The power was often like a bombshell, and the strange force also offset the holy light of the holy light shield.

It was still lively here. A clear light flashed across the east. The "Daode Sect" led a large number of people to arrive. Seeing that the fight was about to be fired, the old Taoist Fatian was too lazy to exchange greetings and shouted: "Fellow Taoists, we are late, there is nothing to say. Everyone will use all the proud magic to give this group of aliens a little bit of strength."

With a roar, the monks who wanted to emit the sword light saw that the outer edge of the holy light shield was as light as rain and there was no gap at all, so they all pinched their marks and thunders in their palms struck across. The thunder of the "rumbling" immediately became a little dense.

On the side of the "Daode Sect", the old Taoist Fatian was about to establish his authority among his fellow Taoists. The four major branches of the "Daode Sect" had more than 2,000 disciples from the upper and lower generations, and they worked together to set up the "Qingxiao Demon Subduing Array". Huge lights flashed in the array, and the "Scary" sounded loudly, and the momentum was amazing.

On this side, the true energy ball shot out by Tian Xinzi hit the Pope's heart. A stream of pure and pure true energy pierced his heart veins along the Pope's body, and transformed into a "reckless finger" force halfway through, tearing the meridians of half of the Pope's body like a blade.

The pope howled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, forcing Tian Xinzi's fingers out of his body. He was dizzy and listless, but he looked at Tian Xinzi with great joy: "So, it's here for you."

Tian Xinzi was stunned. What was there for me? He spurted out his innate vitality, and seven flying swords turned into rainbows, and the momentum became even more powerful and twisted into a net of light to face the pope under his head.

The pope exclaimed in ecstasy, and a blood-colored light sword appeared in his hand. He did not go to meet the sword light of the enemy Tian Xinzi, but a blood-colored holy light shot towards the east, where the mountain gate of the "Tianxing Sect" was located. Tian Xinzi thought and roared wildly: "No." The thunder in the palm seemed to be not capital, mixed with his innate vitality and blasted towards the pope.

The pope laughed wildly and let thousands of thunder and fire explode his body, and a blood-colored holy light remained unmoved.

With a crisp sound of "sneer", Tian Xinzi collected it in the "Tianxing Sect" hall. The holy beetle suppressed with many talismans felt the aura of holy light in the sky, broke through forty-nine seals, and broke through the air with a light sound, breaking through the mountain protection formation of the "Tianxing Sect" and a golden light went straight to the direction of the pope.
Chapter completed!