The five inches before Yang Yifeng's fist seemed like a terrible grinder, and everything he encountered turned into a pile of powder. Even the twelve powerful holy weapons in the sect protecting the free inheritance of the Paladin.

Yang Yifeng could clearly see that the power of the fist was increasing layer by layer. This shield is really a bit of a product. It is not that humans are powerful, but that of a machine is powerful. This strange holy weapon can actually turn a small garbage of the second level of innate level into a medium garbage of the ninth level of innate level, and there is no negative effect of poison. Not only that, the power of this holy weapon seems to be not only the ninth level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level of innate level.

No wonder, this is the territory of dark creatures. The people in these sects dare to swagger here. It seems that there are indeed a few brushes, this holy weapon. Its peak power can burst out into the twelfth level of the innate realm. In this mortal world, you can definitely walk sideways. As long as you don’t mess with the strong people from ancient times, there is basically no danger.

This way of using weapons to control people is also a relatively smart method on today's earth. If you practice by yourself, it is probably difficult to reach the tenth level of the innate level in a thousand years.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Gru was knocked away a hundred meters and fell to the ground and could no longer move. He still had broken holy armor hanging on his body, but the shield in his hand disappeared, and only he was holding a small string of broken meteor hammers on his right hand.

Everyone present, except Yang Yifeng and the coma Gru, also a little girl who was also unconscious, was stunned. The holy weapon, the powerful holy weapon that the sect has passed on for thousands of years, was beaten into powder by someone. Both the low-level werewolf and the people from the three sects looked disbelief.

"This is the holy power? It's just that. Take him back and tell you the Pope not to make the East. Because he is not worthy, also notify your boss, the so-called God, wash your neck and wait for me!" Yang Yifeng said calmly.

The three guys in the church quickly went over and carried Gru on their backs and left in a mess. No, they should have escaped, and escaped from the wild like a nightmare.

Yang Yifeng turned around and looked at the child. He waved a green light and said, "Okay, your sister is fine. Just pretend that something has not happened today. Do you understand?" After saying that, he left without waiting for a reply. The werewolf kept kowtowing and wanted to say something grateful, but Yang Yifeng's figure was gone. He didn't even see Yang Yifeng's appearance clearly.

"Why don't you kill that guy?" asked in surprise.

"Mood problems, I crippled him. It is basically impossible to recover, even the so-called God's appearance is impossible, because I left a trace of sword energy on him. As long as there is a powerful alien energy invasion, it will explode immediately. Of course, this kind of human-shaped bomb is left for them to taste." Yang Yifeng showed an evil smile during the flight.

"Oh, no wonder, I thought you changed your sex." Jingtian looked like this tone. This was just like Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng ignored it and kept thinking in his heart until he returned to the balcony of the hotel, sat on the sightseeing chair on the balcony, took the unfinished bottle of wine from the table, and didn't say anything.

"Hey, what do you think of the three holy emperors in Huoyun Palace have a temper?" Yang Yifeng asked suddenly.

"I don't know. But I'm sure I won't be much better!" Jingtian said.

"Why?" Yang Yifeng asked with a flat face.

"It's very simple. They are all emperors. Although their personalities and actions are different, the emperors have the same dignity. For emperors, they all have their own special imperial dominance." Jingtian replied in a daze.

"It seems you have analyzed it." Yang Yifeng said even more mindlessly.

"It is not easy to find the Nine Cauldrons of China, but there is really no need to ask you to come back and find it, right? With the ability of the three holy emperors, just send a message to Gongsun Ba. Even if the Xuanyuan Sword is needed, the Xuanyuan Sword is enough to easily deliver it to Gongsun Ba, and you don't need to take action in person." Jingtian sighed.

"So what?" Yang Yifeng asked.

"So. Their real purpose may be what you think. With your power, you can sweep across the Earth Star and all the evil spirits that can threaten the people of Jiuzhou and the Earth Star plane!" said Shockingly.

"But there is no need to ask me to carry out this task, right?" Yang Yifeng sighed helplessly. Yang Yifeng didn't know how many masters were hidden in Jiuzhou, but it was absolutely indispensable. Otherwise, Jiuzhou's outstanding and powerful fat would have been occupied long ago.

"Do you think Gongsun Ba is powerful?" Jingtian asked suddenly.

"Not bad, very awesome. Even if it is not a god level, it is still a demigod." Yang Yifeng nodded honestly and said.

"What about you?" Jingtian asked again.

"I don't know if I haven't beaten, but I believe that she can draw with me by using all the magical tools, right?" Yang Yifeng thought for a while, compared it for a while, felt it, and got the answer.

"Wrong! If you don't hold back now, she is definitely not your opponent. This is not the heaven, and you and her dare not let go. When everyone is restrained, your combat power is definitely much higher. Besides, you also have magical tools. If you use them, it will be much more powerful than her!" Shocking and corrected seriously.

Yang Yifeng touched his nose and said, "This, can't it be the reason why the three of them insisted on sending me back?"

"What do you think of Gongsun Ba?" Jingtian asked back without answering.

"I don't have much contact with her, but looking at her behavior, she is arrogant and domineering, and she is arrogant. The princess's aura is too strong. Relying on being a human princess, she actually went to the Wang family to ask for people, and regardless of the birthday party, she is too unpretentious to give face. I feel that the power behind the four major families is actually not weaker than her. It's just that due to the gold medal in her hand and her noble identity, it's hard to do it." Yang Yifeng said softly, "And, she is the true ancestor of zombies. Do you know that she has ever thought of turning everyone into zombies? Seeing that she is easily deceived, she knows that she is a little woman with big breasts, brainless, courageous and unintentional type." She was very disdainful. If she hadn't given face to Huangdi and Xuanyuan Sword that day, she would have to teach her a lesson.

"By the way, that's it. Her personality is easy to be exploited and it's hard to achieve great things." Jingtian echoed.

"Well, how many guys on Earth are beyond the standard? Why do I feel like I am catching smugglers for the heavens?" Yang Yifeng rolled his eyes and said with a little depressed look.

"Haha~~ This is your business, isn't this just right? Don't you feel that there is no clear place to find this Jiuzhou Divine Cauldron? Maybe one of them has collected one in their hands without any eyes? Look at the zombie true ancestor snatched it from someone else's hands?" Jingtian replied with a smile.

"Yes, it's not so boring. I found three cauldrons in less than half a year after I left the world. The speed was fast enough. Take your time slowly. Although it's not long, at least ten years is nothing, right?" Yang Yifeng said with great confidence. It's not too much to find Qi Jiu Cauldrons in ten years. Ten years in heaven is just the time when an immortal king flew from the fairy world to the demon world. This is nothing.

"Hahaha~~This cleaning job is really suitable for you. No wonder they gave you Xuanyuan Sword to defend yourself." Jingtian suddenly laughed.

"Cleaning work? This is quite appropriate." Yang Yifeng couldn't help but roll his eyes and said.

The people from the three churches came to the largest St. Paul Cathedral in London with Gru on their backs. A bishop with a gray beard and in a big red robe looked at Gru lying on the ground with a calm expression. After listening to the three of them's narratives, he was a little unbelievable. Then he carefully checked and his face finally changed: "The holy weapon was destroyed?! Who can destroy the holy weapon with one punch that has passed on the great holy weapon for thousands of years? How powerful is this? It is so powerful that it is unimaginable." I thought to myself, but I couldn't speak in my mouth. Anyway, I absolutely couldn't do it. I wonder if the Pope can do it.

"What did this person say?" The Archbishop of Cardinal said in a deep voice.

"He said..." The few people looked at each other and dared not say more.

"Say, I'm sorry for your sins." The Archbishop of Cardinal was not a fool, and knew that this sentence must be a taboo.

"He said that Lord Gru is not worthy of being his opponent, and even His Majesty the Pope is not worthy of. He also said, "Let the great God clean his neck and wait for him." After saying that, the priest couldn't help swallowing a few salivas, and kept repenting in his heart, may God bless me and forgive my offense.

`"Is it the evil Satan who returned from hell?" The Archbishop of the Cardinal couldn't believe that anyone dared to claim this, who else would be besides God's mortal enemy?
Chapter completed!