Chapter 801: Break the illusion (2)

Pope Dan looked at Liu Yan with majesty.
"Ha ha……"
Liu Yan smiled.
The surrounding lava is constantly flowing, and the hot breath makes the air extremely hot, and it feels burning in the lungs after taking a breath.
But Liu Yan didn't care at all.
"Pope Dan?"
"These little tricks are endless, you are not annoying, I am annoying."
"Break for me!"
Liu Yan's tongue was bursting with thunder. With this drink, his voice was majestic, and the surrounding void collapsed one after another, shattering like a mirror.
In a blink of an eye!
The previous lava and monsters all dissipated, revealing a terrifying scene.
All around, lava is everywhere.
Death gushes out of it and fills the air, making the heat here even more terrifying.
"Ok?"
Liu Yan was slightly startled.
Just now, through his sun thunder eyes, he saw that those in the Papal Palace were nothing more than phantoms. He thought that everything would return to normal after it was broken.
but!
The sight in front of me is obviously wrong.
"Hehehe..."
The old man's treacherous laughter rang again.
"Oriental people, you really have some means, but it's a pity that from the moment you stepped into the Pope's Palace, you have fallen into the pope's illusion."
"In this, the Pope is invincible."
"If you don't surrender, you can only fall into the endless illusion of endless cycles, and you will never be able to get out."
"Hehehe..."
Liu Yan was a little surprised.
From the moment you stepped into the Papal Palace?
In this way, all the things that I have experienced before are all fake?
"Yang Lei Eye, open!"
Liu Yan sighed deeply.
Spiritual energy surged suddenly, gathered at the center of his eyebrows at a rapid speed, and formed a vertical line emitting bright light there.
Vertical lines split.
Gods emerge!
Thousands of brilliant brilliance burst from the eyes of Yang Lei, tearing the surrounding space crazily, layer after layer.
But wherever Guanghua went, all the phantoms were like ice and snow under the blazing sun, and all the ice melted in a blink of an eye, revealing its original appearance.
but!
Those illusions are actually constantly reorganizing, layer after layer of fusion, a momentum that will never give up unless Liu Yan is completely trapped in it.
Liu Yan understood instantly.
This fantasy art is very different from Huaxia's fantasy art.
It can be broken with the purpose of Yang Lei, but it will be a little troublesome.
But if it is broken by the power of the unique descent of the West.
It will be much simpler.
"That's it!"
After flipping his hands, Liu Yan took out the golden bible and golden scepter, and directly tried to mobilize the power of his own blood, with the help of blood, input spiritual power into it.
Liu Yan itself has a unique bloodline derived from the fusion of the Neptune bloodline and the bloodline of the Demon Dao.
The purity of this bloodline is even higher than that of the saints.
Under the urge at this moment, the effect is immediately obvious.
Om...
Om...
The golden bible and golden scepter suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating the surrounding area with brilliant golden biscuit.
The illusion that was still reorganizing completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.
moment!
Liu Yan appeared in the Pope's Palace again.
Field and Evan, as well as the three sacred messengers of the Archaic Church, all of them respectfully knelt on one knee, facing the direction of the golden throne.
On the golden throne, the Pope Dan, who was shrouded in the golden helmet and papal robe, seemed to have never moved.
Everything before is like an illusion.
"Oriental."
Pope Dan on the golden throne spoke slowly.
The tone was full of majesty.
He stood up, and the papal robe discovered slight energy fluctuations, showing its extraordinaryness and sacredness.
"After the inspection just now, the golden sage and golden scepter you hold in your hand are indeed true. According to the legacy left by Lord St. Peter, you will be the new pope."
"The holy scripture will be held in three days."
"Prior to this, please stay in the Pope's Temple temporarily and don't leave at will."
"of course!"
"This is not to limit your freedom, but you must learn all the knowledge that the holy scriptures need to master within these three days."
"I will explain this knowledge to you."
After speaking, Pope Dan waved his long sleeve gently.
Field and other five divine envoys immediately got up, then turned, and knelt down on one knee toward Liu Yan's position.
"Welcome the return of the Pope!"
The neat and loud voice echoed in the empty papal hall.
Liu Yan disdainfully smiled.
"Huh! Old man, you really have a set of tricks when you play it. Unfortunately, it doesn't make any sense."
After speaking, Liu Yan directly slapped Jin Zhi's bible with a palm.
Om...
Suddenly, its golden light flourished.
One by one, the strange and ancient golden Brahma words flew out of the golden bible, flying in the void like golden butterflies.
The sacred and inviolable golden light suddenly filled the surroundings.
Liu Yan's other hand was holding the golden scepter, and he slammed into the ground.
boom!
With the contact point between the lower end of the golden scepter and the ground as the center, a golden circle of holy light quickly spread, and in the blink of an eye, it spread across the entire papal hall.
Everything in front of me quickly collapsed.
It seems that the entire time and space are collapsing.
But Liu Yan, who was standing in it, remained motionless, unaffected at all.
And the next moment.
As if time and space were reversed, Liu Yan appeared in the Pope's Palace again.
But everything in front of him was restored to the scene where Field and other five people died, Pope Dan disappeared, and only the golden helmet and the Pope's robe remained on the ground.
"Sure enough."
Liu Yan whispered lightly.
He was now convinced that he fell into the illusion, starting from the time when Pope Dan's golden helmet and Pope's robe fell.
And all of this is because the golden helmet and the pope's robe are engraved with an ancient Vatican spell.
When the two landed, the spell started silently.
That's why everything came later.
"Humph!"
In the void, there was a cold snort from Pope Dan.
"Oriental people, I didn't expect that the pope's illusion of no phase was actually broken by you. However, what about that, I have already left, it is impossible for you to find me."
"The Pope will check your identity and make those around you pay a heavy price."
Pope Dan's voice echoed deeply.
It's hard to tell which direction it came from.
Liu Yan spread the spiritual consciousness away.
unfortunately!
I really didn't notice everything.
Pope Dan seemed to have really disappeared.
"The ability of Western supernatural beings is really very different from ours in China. This Pope Pill will be a troublesome existence."
Liu Yan couldn't help whispering.
He is not worried that Pope Dan will deal with himself, but if the latter targets people around him.
It's an extremely tricky thing.
Kaka Kaka...
Liu Yan clenched his fist, and the joints crackled.
In those eyes, there was a cold look.
"Pope Dan? I won't let you live too long, just wait."
Turning around, Liu Yan walked towards the outside of the Pope’s Palace.
After eliminating the necromancer and the necromancer guarding at the door, Liu Yan solemnly looked at the huge ancient castle in front of him.
The eyes flashed with coldness.
This time, he could clearly see the black death breath constantly pouring under the castle ground.
Liu Yan flipped through his hands and took out the Netherworld Soul Eater Banner and waved it towards the sky.
Huhuhu...
Huhuhu...
The Nether Soul Eater banner unfolded in mid-air, and a terrifying devouring power suddenly emerged, sucking in those death energy frantically, until the entire Nether Soul Eater banner was saturated, the death energy had not been sucked out.
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