Chapter 1138: Retreat

"Crazy! Where is the Holy Holy Land of the Holy See, how can you let a old demon go wild!" Pope Francis shouted, and his eyes shot two sharp rays of light, and a violent battle came out.
After five days of retreat, his injuries have long been healed, his appearance has returned to its original level, and his fighting strength has also reached its peak.
"Miyamoto Daoyou, close the door quickly, never let them rush in."
With this remark, the pope stepped out, left the bronze temple, and stepped into the void.
He was not entirely worried about Ye Tian ’s safety, but the Bronze Temple was the most holy relic of the Holy See, with hidden secrets, and accidents. The fetal womb was destroyed and could not be spied by outsiders, nor could it be obtained by outsiders. Otherwise, once the rumors go out, the foundation of the Holy See will be unstable.
boom!
In the Bronze Temple, a belief was surging like a torrent. Following his pace, he was surging like a sea of ​​rivers, boundless like an ocean, blooming a gorgeous brilliance, dazzling, swept behind him, drowning his whole person .
His whole body was radiant, majestic and sacred, as if he was wearing a suit of holy light forged by faith, exuding a kind of emperor's vitality, like the Emperor Ling Chen.
Qiang!
He was holding a cross lightsaber, holding the sword handle with both hands, slashing with the sword force, sweeping out a river of sword qi, like a sky hanging across the sky, running through the world, across the sun and the moon, up to a hundred feet, bright and gorgeous, will be a world Cleaved.
This is the ultimate blow in his life, terrifying!
"A little junior, dare to disrespect the god. Send you to Xitian!" The thirteen blood ancestors are about to break apart.
boom!
The big handprint fell like a big cloud, covering the sky.
A madman's breath rolled, and the void exploded like Wang Yang, and the blood was like waves, sweeping the whole world.
There are innocent people on the ground who have been killed and drowned in blood, struggling like ants, some of them passed out on the spot, and some really died.
The blood energy of the thirteen blood ancestors is more like the gas of blood evil, extremely poisonous, and highly corrosive, capable of melting gold and shimmering iron.
Bang!
A loud noise came out, and the hundred-foot-long sword qi long river shattered instantly, as if a ray of cooking smoke, was swept clean by a slap of a big handprint.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the Pope ’s body was photographed, and the surging beliefs in the body were suddenly dissipated, defeated by the decay, spit blood, and fell to the ground like a meteor, hitting a bottomless Big pit.
With one blow, the pope is defeated!
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The pope was a land immortal anyway, and he couldn't hold on even one move.
The same is a fairy, the gap is a bit bigger!
The prestige of ancient demon is so overbearing!
The thirteen blood ancestors of the blood tribe were able to fight against the ancient gods in antiquity. The pope was in the same realm as them and could not be an opponent because the accumulation and experience were far behind.
Moreover, the laws of heaven and earth in the ancient times are more comprehensive, and they can deeply understand the heaven and earth avenue.
"Blood old demon, dare you!"
"Old man, stop!"
...
On the ground, a group of people screamed and shot at the thirteen blood ancestors.
The fire cloud lion opened his mouth, and the sky burst into flames.
The black-scaled eagle fluttered its wings, and its iron claws were even torn.
Meng Yao split out the Purple Electric Yin Thunder Knife.
...
Even Gu Xiaoman shot, punched a punch, but unfortunately it was not strong enough, and it broke apart.
Ye Tian retired in the Bronze Hall. They didn't know exactly what happened. But the robbery and cloud collapsed just now, and they all had a bad hunch, worrying about whether Ye Tian would get caught in the fire, or get hurt by being bitten, and so on.
Therefore, they want to prevent the thirteen blood ancestors from rushing into the bronze temple.
However, I did not know that the thunder and the disintegration were caused by Ye Tian's deliberate efforts to suppress it, not because of interference from outsiders.
The arrival of Dixian Lei Tribulation is indeed an unexpected joy, but now is not the time to cross the robbery:
One is because he felt that his accumulation was not enough, and he failed to accumulate consummation.
The second reason is that because of the wrong time and the enemies are around, he can't rest assured.
The third reason is that this world is not suitable for the robbery.
At this moment, in the back room of the bronze temple, above the nine-story Taoist platform, he opened his eyes violently, emitting two bright lights like a galaxy. There was a roar of avenues in his body, rumbling, and a variety of lights fluttering outside his body, and Rui Cai bloomed.
He had planned to retreat for half a month, refining all the Xuanhuang Qi here, tempering the Chaos God Realm, and re-sacrifice the Heaven and Earth Seal again, but he was still disturbed and had to be interrupted in advance.
However, only five days, he also gained a lot.
A series of chaotic lightnings fluttered around his body, transformed into ancient characters, branded into his body, and gave him a life of optimism, horror.
This is the Tao he realized, but it is not his own, but the remaining Tao marks on the Taoist platform, probably left by the Huashen.
Although he was a true immortal in the past, and above the Huashen, he is now a monk in the realm of the acquired world. The Huashen ’s way will not be dismissed naturally.
His body was crystal clear, unstained with dust, his blood was vigorous, a ray of divine light was blooming, a lot of chaos was lingering, and the vision was amazing.
Suddenly, he was pointing like a knife, and stroked gently in the chaos in front of him, suddenly a void was cut open, and a small space of secret realm appeared out of thin air.
In that small space, there was chaos at the beginning, and then it was clear and turbid and differentiated. The mist of chaos spread, the yin and yang separated, the earth fire and feng shui emerged, and a thunder burst, like a heaven and earth.
However, in a short time, a small world took shape, about a thousand kilometers in radius, with heaven and earth, mountains and water.
A golden lotus is swaying, and the whole body is golden, as if it was carved from golden jade, and it clatters, and a plume of chaos is dropped, giving a sense of boundlessness.
Among the palm-sized large lotus flowers, the thunder of the five colors is turbulent, the zizi electric awn shines, and a trace of road marks appears.
Roar!
Accompanied by a roar of a tiger, a white tiger rushed out of the petals and became larger in speed. When it landed, its body swelled to resemble a giant elephant, and its four thick legs resembled the pillar of the god. gully.
Then came a clanging bird song, a bright winged bird flew out of the petals, bathed in golden fire all over the body, soaring into the sky, tearing the sky.
Next, with a sound of a dragon, a green dragon rushed out, and the whole body was full of scales, as if it were made of green gold, shaking for nine days.
The last thing that appeared was Xuanwu. Although it was not slow, it also had a sense of magnificence and majesty.
It is the four-spiritual gods, reborn in Taolian, all reborn, not the original four gods. They merged with Ye Tian ’s bloodline and became a kind of magical magic, turning into a divine form. This kind of vision has no sense of flesh and blood. It seems to be degraded, but it gives them the possibility of infinite evolution, from the divine form into the Fa phase, from the Fa phase into the body, and eventually even into a real fairy beast.
Chaos Divine Realm and the Four Spiritual Divine Forms two supernatural powers are considered preliminary repairs.
However, all are lacking, and the chaotic realm lacks vitality, just like a rigid picture.
It takes a long time to sacrifice and enrich the heavenly treasures if the domain is to be born and turned into a real pure land.
However, it is not that there are no shortcuts. You can use the secret method of the blood sacrifice to seize the vitality of power and forge the Pure Land of God Realm, which can give birth to the pure land in a short time.
There is a drop of God's blood essence on him. If refined, it can make Chaos God Realm evolve to a large level. Not only the area of ​​God Realm can be expanded even more, tens of times, or even hundreds of times, but it can also give birth to birth machines and spiritual tools. Now.
But this drop of blood essence is too mysterious, too precious, he has other uses, and will not be considered for the time being.
Now there was a big fish outside, and he was ready to catch it, take his blood, and sacrifice it to Chaos God Realm.
At this time, outside the Bronze Temple, the Pope was shot under the ground by the thirteen blood ancestors. With a single defeat, Meng Yao Zhao Tianlong made a strong move to stop the thirteen blood ancestors.
The result is conceivable. Cricket shakes the tree, and no more crickets are useless.
The thirteen blood ancestors didn't even make a shot, just a breath, and the void seemed like an 18-magnitude earthquake, and a group of people were flew out.
"A group of ants, will wait for you to clean up again." The thirteen blood ancestors drank coldly, one eye squinted.
At the same time, there is another battlefield in progress.
Taro Miyamoto clashed with Miasia.
It's Miyamoto Taro's first hand, chopped out with a knife, trying to knock back the angel, and then closed the gate of the bronze temple.
laugh!
A sharp knife burst out thinly, oscillating like ripples, a large blue expanse, tearing the world and rushing towards the angel.
"Humph!"
The angel made a cold hum, and the fierce battle halberd stabs in his hand, killing the innumerable rays, and the radiance, making the sun, moon and stars tremble, and making the sky full of holes.
Bang!
Miyamoto Taro's Peerless Daogang was suddenly shattered, and even the Xuantian War Soul Sword in his hand uttered a wave of wailing, which seemed to be unable to withstand coercion.
"Although you are Dongying, you are in the same class as the demons of Middle-Earth, and die!" The angel said coldly.
Qiang!
The Blazing Battle Halberd stabs out again, and a thicker than the bucket is thicker than the bucket, and it emits light that is hundreds of times and thousands of times brighter than the sun, making it impossible for people to look directly at.
Rumbled, the void was torn, a tremendous blast was made, and unmatched energy swept through, making everyone on the scene breathless.
Everyone was stunned. The God Envoy was really terrifying, and the fierce battle halberd exerted more power in his hands than Xiao Qingtian.
His fighting power is not as good as the thirteen blood ancestors, but it is not much worse. It is indeed a messenger of God.
when!
Miyamoto Taro raised his sword to resist, Mars was shining, and the steel symphony was harsh ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The energy storm was like a sea, and the spirit of Taro Miyamoto was almost shattered.
Click!
With just one finger, Xuantian War Soul Sword exploded.
This is the prestige of the gods, and also the prestige of the legendary holy soldiers of the Holy See.
With the help of legendary sage soldiers, the angel and the thirteen blood ancestors have the power of a battle, not to mention dealing with a small land immortal who has just entered.
"Damn!"
Miyamoto Taro's pupils shrank suddenly, and he fought desperately. The whole body burst into a monstrous sword gas, condensed into a ray of knives, wrapped around the body. But before the thick halberd of the bucket killed the mans, it was useless, and it was torn apart at once.
"I'm dying!"
Just when Miyamoto Taro was desperate, a finger blasted from the depths of the bronze temple, and he smashed the battle halberd with a bang.
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