Chapter 162: Misfortune
Yan Beitian laughed, waved his hand, then turned around and looked at the ugly words listed: "What is the Pope going to do? He didn't care about his identity and the glory of the strong at all, and took full advantage of a junior?"
A red light flashed on the Pope's face, then it became a little pale. His pupils shrank slightly, and his face showed an extremely fearful look.
Gao Wei didn't see Yan Beitian's sword very clearly, but the listed doors had a clear sense. The other party just released a trace of sword intent from a distance, which made him completely collapse in a move he had almost all his strength to create.
This made him feel terrified.
At the same time, he was interrupted at the critical moment of holding the ultimate move, which made him try his best to suppress the rolling blood.
This is equivalent to a secret loss.
At the same time, I couldn't help but think in my heart: "If that trace of sword intent just now attacked me, I might block it?"
The answer is, it's very difficult.
And this is just a trace of sword intent released by the other party from a very long distance.
What if the opponent takes all his strength?
When he thought of this, his body became cold and he didn't dare to think about it anymore...
It seems that every time he sees it, Yan Beitian's strength will be greatly improved, and for him, it is already hard to match.
This is the old-fashioned genius who has grown up...
But this is definitely not the time to show weakness, and you have to find a way to get back the secret loss just now.
At some point, the Seventh Dark Night returned, came to his side, and stared at Yan Beitian firmly.
Seeing this, the so-listed snorted a little, and said coldly, "The strong have the majesty of the strong. This kid relied on his good strength and forced himself to enter the important place of my sect and spoke rudely to me. Can't I teach you a lesson? Also, Yan Beitian, what is your intention to enter the important place of my sect and swear?"
It turns out that he had the intention of putting the meeting place here today. This is a forbidden place for outsiders to trek in. Except for the Pope himself and the congregations he allowed, anyone who trek in would be an offense to the entire Holy Church.
After the doors listed were finished, before Yan Beitian could answer, a roar suddenly came out of the inexplicable space and floated in the air.
In an instant, there were dense crowds of figures nearby, with layers of figures.
There are at least tens of thousands, and they are all late-stage stars, peaks, and even extreme strong men.
Some of them were wearing yellow clothes, who were masters of the Knights of the Holy Church, and some were wearing coarse cloth, who were members of the Ascetic Cultivation Group.
They all held various weapons and stared at Yan Beitian and Gao Wei with expressionless faces.
In the void, there are giant warships faintly coming out of the anti-space and hiding in the space mezzanine between the anti-space and the positive space, firmly locking Yan Beitian and Gaodi.
"Since you broke into here today, don't think about leaving..."
The pope looked cruel and said coldly. At the same time, his hand was raised, as if he was about to give an order to completely eliminate Yan Beitian and Gao Wei.
In fact, he knew that even such a situation would not be able to keep Yan Beitian. If the other party wanted to leave, they could not do anything, but he could keep Gaodi.
To put it bluntly, Yanbeitian wants to retreat from difficulties and no longer protect high-dimensionally.
Yan Beitian called out to the sky and laughed, "How could a little guy in the early stage of the star tide in your forbidden area in your holy religion's lair? Then all of you are eating a good meal? Are you not afraid of being laughed at when you speak out?"
Gao Wei thought to himself: "It turns out that I can hide it from the Pope's sect, and I can only hide it from the Seventh Dark Night for a moment, and Yan Beitian saw through my cultivation at a glance..."
Yan Beitian saw through his cultivation at a glance, and it took a while before the Seventh Dark Night could see it, and the Pope was kept in the dark from beginning to end.
At this moment, in Gao Wei's eyes, the gap in their eyesight really represents the strength level of the three people.
Yan Beitian is the strongest, followed by the seventh Dark Night, and the Pope is the second most.
Yan Beitian turned his head and looked at the people around him, laughed and said to Gao Wei: "Look at their formation, tsk, tsk, it's so amazing, are you afraid?"
Gao Wei smiled indifferently and said, "If you have seniors here, you will naturally not be afraid!"
Yan Beitian laughed, not caring about being in the siege, and said to the Pope leisurely: "So what about the forbidden area of the Holy Church branch? I, Yan Beitian, have always been like this. If you want to go, go... You have to take action, yes, but you have to think about the consequences of this action..."
Since Yan Beitian appeared, both Gaowei and the listed sects had a feeling. Yan Beitian in front of him seemed to have no sharpness. The world of sword energy that could be vaguely sensed before and the ocean of sword intent seemed to have completely disappeared.
At this moment, he looks like an ordinary person.
But this can only show that Yan Beitian's strength level has improved again.
Gao Wei knew why he had such changes, so he naturally felt very calm.
The above-mentioned sects were a little confused. He had not yet obtained the exact news from Yanbei Tianhua. He thought that some rumors were completely groundless and did not believe that it would be so easy to take that step, even if it was Yanbei Tian, who was extremely amazing.
But at this time, Yan Beitian did give him a different feeling. He seemed to have a better temper than before, no longer so hot, and had a more calmness. It seemed that everything was under control at any time, so he did not show any edge.
This put more pressure on the listed doors. He hesitated whether to let it go or not and let him go.
The situation is stalemate.
Yanbeitian was very relaxed, while Gao Wei was calm and calm, but sweat beads emerged from the bridge of the nose of the included door.
"If you attack Yan Beitian this time, you will offend him to death like never before..."
He thought.
At this moment, he felt like there was a balance in his heart, constantly weighing the pros and cons.
Gradually, the scale seemed to begin to tilt towards letting them go.
After all, although he was in the holy religion's lair, reason told him that he could not seem to bear the consequences of taking action against Yan Beitian.
However, at this time, someone suddenly sighed softly in the air. The sound was pleasant and reached its peak, making almost everyone forget the environment at this moment, and began to listen with eagerness to hear clearly what the voice would say next.
"This is...Feng Siya..."
People who are familiar with her, such as Gao Wei, know that she is here.
But she continued, "I thought I could watch a good show, but who knew...oh... I was disappointed..."
As soon as she said this, Gao Wei felt something was wrong.
When the doors listed were heard, they seemed to be injected with chicken blood, as if they were being hooked with the emotions they had been suppressing before. A red light flashed across their faces, and they thought like a devil, "You can't let the beauty down..." They waved their palms completely without reason, and gritted their teeth and said, "Kill me!"
With his order, tens of thousands of star-level monks in the air immediately launched various attacks.
The various superpowers and magical magnificent moves are activated together... Light, dark, wood, fire, earth, gold, water, and other common superpowers, magical attacks are coming in a gorgeous way. All kinds of magic weapons are pressing towards them.
Gao Wei even saw the dark magician lyrics, and actually summoned a large number of skeletons from the unknown distant star field, riding a war horse with burning flames, a powerful knight holding a spear, and even a long dragon made of white bones...
The warships in the void even drove the energy on it to the maximum at a speed, and instantly accumulated energy. The next moment, there will be an attack that will destroy the world and launch it at them...
As soon as the Pope finished speaking, Feng Siya chuckled over there, as if she was a reward for him.
"Cao, why did you say this? The Pope was going to withdraw, but because of her words, he was about to attack... Today he was going to be killed by this woman... Is the beauty in trouble? This is..."
Gao Wei was shocked and was extremely angry at Feng Siya.
If these many attacks come to the body, he will definitely be wiped out in an instant...
"Just because of that, she wants to use a knife to kill me?"
Gao Wei gritted his teeth and thought.
Yan Beitian shook his head slightly, not seeing any movements he had, but seemed to have an invisible force that wrapped him and Gao Wei.
Those attacks seemed to become like snails crawling, and seemed to be unable to reach them through the space.
Then, he whispered aloud towards a certain direction in the void: "Old guy, if you don't take action at this moment, then I'll do it myself, and you'll bear the consequences!"
Chapter completed!