Chapter 302: Pope Joseph

Click, click~
A series of black cracks appeared in Zhao Shi's sea of ​​consciousness, rapidly expanding and increasing, densely packed, like countless black bugs.
When it reached a certain limit, the entire Consciousness Sea collapsed into bits and pieces.
The whole world plunged into darkness first, and then surrounded by endless holy light, singing of praise, devout believers, and sacred angels appeared one after another, and a fuzzy statue in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness slowly rose.
"Holy! Holy! Almighty God!"
"All glory belongs to the Lord,"
"The sinful will be swept away, and the sacred will live forever."
"Holy! Holy! My lord."
Among the flowers, angels, and hymns, the crowd was laughing, people were singing sincerely, and the Lord sitting high in the clouds to receive worship, the heavenly scene truly appeared in the world.
Suddenly, the world was quiet, praises, people's open mouths, flowers flying in the sky, and angel wings, everything solidified.
The statue with a fuzzy face above the clouds stood up, with a look on his face.
Boom!
The sky broke through a huge gap, and blood-colored water rushed down from the gap. As soon as the laughing crowd came into contact with the flood, they were flooded by thousands of sword energy, and their bodies struggled to disappear.
The peaceful and peaceful scene was destroyed, and people singing happily and happily were crying, struggling, and praying to the Lord of the sky.
"heresy!"
Countless angels angrily charged towards the sea of ​​blood, a big wave hit them and drowned most of them, and another wave pulled the remaining angels into the sea.
The sacred angel wings were soaked in the sea of ​​blood, and the feathers were glued to the wings. They struggled like drought ducks to get up and return to the sky, but after a few breaths, their figures were completely dissolved by the sea of ​​blood.
The crowd of praise and the magnificent holy mountain on the ground disappeared, and the sacred world was replaced by a turbulent world of blood.
The lord in the sky is still indifferent, still sitting high above.
It’s just that the sea of ​​blood won’t let it go because it’s high above it. The sea of ​​blood rises, the sky is resting on, and the lord in the sky and the space around it are slowly pressed down by a force that can’t be denied. You want to bury it in the sea of ​​blood. .
"This level of power, dare to call omniscience and omnipotence? It is extremely disappointing, and it is really a short-sighted person of small plane."
A figure wearing a black gorgeous Taoist robe appeared in the endless blood sea, with a slightly illusory body.
"The Lord said, you are guilty and deserve death."
The fuzzy-faced statue slowly pronounces the sentence, implying a certain majestic and sacred law, and the exit will become a reality.
boom!
Zhao Shi paused and looked at the huge blood hole that appeared in his chest: "Not enough, your strength is too weak."
The surrounding blood sea rose up several blood dragons and pounced on him, replenishing his illusory body like a transparent shadow, and the blood hole in his chest quickly shrank and healed.
The sky blood clouds roared, the thunder slashed down one after another, the blood sea rose rapidly, the golden statue and the space around it were forcibly pressed into the blood sea, sizzling, large white smoke came out, and the golden statue with its blurred face struggled hard. A turbulent blood vortex was rolled up.
It's just useless. Under the support of the endless sea of ​​blood, all the sacredness has been wiped out. The turbulent blood sea vortex is restored to calm, and the sea of ​​blood is surging at its own rhythm.
Zhao Shi from the outside world opened his eyes, his face suddenly turned pale, his breath dropped a lot, Shenhun was seriously injured, and shouts of exclamation came from all around him.
In contrast, the golden and solid voice of Pope Joseph in front of Zhao Shi became extremely transparent, and he could even see a golden sacred core in his body, as well as the light golden network circulating in his body.
"Here, your soul does not match your strength."
The surrounding air vibrated, and Joseph's majestic voice came out.
Although his voice was majestic, the red slowly glowing in his body and the red sword aura slowly piercing his body made his so-called majesty disappear, like a tortured sinner.
Zhao Shi's face was pale, and he shook his head when he heard the words: "Why did you say that the Sea of ​​Consciousness attack that was enough to kill the middle-level Golden Core cultivator didn't kill me?
It's just that your knowledge of divine consciousness is too superficial, and you still have a long way to go in this regard. Sitting in a well and watching the sky, desperately maintaining your image and pretending to be force will not increase your strength by the slightest. "
Joseph was silent for a moment, and said: "Indeed, the spirit and soul skills you showed are very brilliant. This is an important reason why I didn't kill you.
But if I come here, you will die and be vulnerable. "
Zhao Shi nodded in agreement and said, "It is true. I used the strength of the Speaker of the Magic Council to speculate on your strength before was a huge mistake. How did he live so long under your nose?"
Zhao Shi was also amazed in his heart. This is just a clone. The clone carried on the body of a condensed realm monk at any time is actually able to show stronger strength than the early golden core monks. There is no golden core monk in the blue world that can do it. Come to this point?
How strong is his true strength?
Although the cultivation system of this world is very crude compared to the Cangqing Realm, the strength of the top Tianjiao in the world cannot be underestimated, and the strength far exceeds the level of its crude system.
"In that case, if you..."
"Are there any last words? As the last words of your clone, although I don't know if you have self-awareness."
Zhao Shi interrupted, he will kill this clone and will not let go.
Joseph did not speak anymore. As a strong man, he knew very well that the decision of the strong man would never be shaken by the words of others.
"The last word is to save his life."
Joseph pointed to the bewildered Bishop Oli: "My body may pay a high price to get him back, and you won't suffer."
boom!
The countless red sword qi in Joseph's body exploded, and countless golden fragments were scattered, and they were all wiped out by the red sword qi that followed them.
Zhao Shi said lightly: "I will consider it."
The surrounding red sword aura disappeared, and the figure of a bleeding lotus sword appeared, and the blood and spirit inside the sword body that had not been completely digested had grown a lot.
"It's still nine, but that person can be at least four to five just now, provided that he can be killed."
Zhao Shi thought about it silently, then looked at Bishop Oli: "Do you know why that person just cared for you so much?
He even planted a Jindan-level clone beside you. This kind of treatment is afraid of being a son, but he doesn't have his biological father, right? "
Bishop Oli's heart tightened: "My lord, I don't know."
Fearing that Zhao Shi would not believe it, he added: "I swear to my soul in the name of the Lord, I really don't know."
Zhao Shi didn't care about his swearing. He scanned him inch by inch with his divine consciousness for a long time, and asked: "Can't religious people in your world marry wives and children on the bright side?"
Bishop Ollie smiled bitterly: "My lord, I know what you mean, but I can never be the illegitimate child of the Pope. I have my own parents, and I am sure they are born.
Moreover, people in the Bright Church can marry and have children. Regardless of customs or laws, there is no provision that the pope cannot marry a wife and have children.
An illegitimate child is also impossible. The Pope is one of the strongest people in the world. It is completely impossible for others to engage in illegitimate children. No one can say no to him. "