The sacred light of the Yingui Church is gentle, pure, full of vitality and nourishment.

This holy light can bring back life, heal the disease, make dead trees sprout, and rejuvenate the earth. This is Muteste's kindness.

However, once this holy light is compressed a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

The holy light that is full of vitality and can nourish all things immediately becomes another extreme force of annihilation.

Countless extremely thin silver lights fell from the sky and rushed to Marcos in the front. Ivan roared at the same time. Marcos grabbed the ground with both hands, and a large area of ​​rich earth-yellow fog rose up, covering his body with a layer of rock armor of more than one foot thick.

As silver light fell, countless tiny gaps were cut into the rock armor.

The silver light shone through the rock armor and cut open Marcos's body, breaking hundreds of holes as thick as a thumb on him.

Marcos cried out in pain, and he bent down and his hands slammed on the ground. The broken ground of the main hall shook violently, and countless sharp stalagmites formed by rocks, as well as harsh roars from the ground.

The stalagmites were spewing yellow air, piercing heavily on the nuns' silver light.

The silver light on the bodies of hundreds of weak nuns broke through, and the stalagmites penetrated their bodies without hesitation. Some nuns were pierced by the stalagmites and their abdomen, and roared and nailed into the air several feet above the ground.

Large pieces of blood splattered, and silver divine light sprinkled on these injured nuns.

The nuns' wounds healed in an instant, but the stalagmites grew together in their flesh and blood. The stalagmites and flesh were closely connected, and when the nuns moved slightly, they cried in pain.

Then, Marcos also fell heavily to the ground, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out of his wound.

Silver light shines.

Ivan was obviously much more sly than Marcos. He held his head with both hands, and smooth ice crystals turned into hexagonal ice mirrors, appearing on top of his head in a stack of layers.

The silver light fell on the ice mirror, and part of the silver light was refracted by the ice mirror. There were still a large amount of silver light falling down with a harsh roar. The ice mirrors collapsed and shattered, and then fell on the body of the Great Ivan.

Large areas of thick and long bear hair were cut open by silver light, and countless small wounds were also broken on Ivan's body.

The Great Ivan fell to the ground with a tragic roar. He vomited blood and greeted the nuns in front of him at the top of his lungs. He enthusiastically expressed his strong impulse to let his future children call them "mother", and in extremely direct words, he described the various possible ways for these nuns to become his "child's mother".

Countless extremely thin silver lights enveloped the entire main hall, and the void was penetrated by countless silver lights.

Mr. Si Gengsi and Qiao brought a group of subordinates, one by one, were penetrated by silver light. They fell to the ground in pain, and a large amount of blood was spewed out of their bodies.

The sharp wolf roared.

Lan Mujin also let out a cry of pain. He had turned into a ruthless nun with shadows flying, but he had just stepped forward dozens of feet and was forced out of the shadow by silver light.

Dots of blood splattered, and dozens of transparent wounds were broken on Lan Mujin's body.

Lan Mujin screamed and waved forward with both hands. Suddenly, there were handfuls of poison-tempering fine needles, handfuls of poison-tempering triangular iron, dozens of heavy poison-tempering hexagonal darts, and many strange and strange small objects that were also highly poisoned and hit the nuns with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The nuns' queues were very dense, and the poison-hardening weapon thrown by Lan Mujin was like a rainstorm, covering nearly a hundred nuns.

Little bits of blood splashed on these nuns. The hidden weapons produced by Lan Mujin were extremely powerful, and many hidden weapons directly penetrated the weak bodies of these nuns.

It is highly poisonous, and it is an extremely weird hybrid poison that explodes rapidly.

The faces of nearly a hundred nuns changed color instantly, but in the next moment, a large area of ​​silver light rippled. The poison in these nuns' bodies was completely emptied by divine power in just one breath, and the wounds on their bodies were also healed rapidly!

However, many hidden weapons also remained in the bodies of these nuns as the wounds healed.

Many nuns' faces became very ugly. Their bodies moved slightly, and the hidden weapons left in their bodies cut their bodies, causing severe pain.

But the divine light enveloped, and the wounds in their bodies healed in an instant.

The pain continued, and the nuns were really crying without tears.

A shadow flashed by.

Lan Mujin was forced out of the shadow by the nuns' attacks, but Lan Ji Kyoto, who has the talent of Shadow Walker, directly broke through to the nuns' queue.

A strange-shaped short knife brought a cold light, and with a "pop" sound, a large amount of blood spurted out from the necks of the thirteen nuns.

The twelve nuns' heads rolled to the ground, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.

However, a large silver light spurted out from the neck of a second-level nun. The divine light from her body echoed the divine light from the outside. Her head was firmly fixed on her neck. Then, her cut neck healed in the blink of an eye, and the wound disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next moment, countless lights and rains fell, and Lan Liguo was forced out of the shadow state.

He waved his short sword and slashed dozens of silver lights that were scattered towards his body. With the harsh sound of gold and iron shattering, and with the short swords he had fought on the front line of the Lulai Plain for many years, he was slashed into pieces by these sharp silver lights.

Lan Ji Kyoto was also covered in blood and slapped at the ground.

He rolled back in a mess, kneeled on one knee with difficulty, and supported the ground with his hands trembling.

He raised his head and looked at the expressionless great priest Xia and shouted sternly: "You... want to be with..."

Lan Likong clearly wanted to say something.

But Qiao failed to let Lan Kikyo finish what he said next.

Devouring a huge amount of scarlet evil spirit, Qiao's injuries disappeared at a terrifying speed. Thirty-six beads fell heavily to the ground, and the silver light on Qiao's body had dissipated.

Four streams of light spurted out from Qiao's body, rushed up hundreds of feet high, plunged deeply into the void, and extended into the Dikra Sea.

The endless four basic elements turned into four-color tides, falling from the sky with dull sounds, and crashing into Qiao's body.

The scarlet evil energy turns into strange energy and integrates four basic elements.

The four-color torrents flashed with strange light, rinsing wildly in Qiao's body. In Qiao's body, strange acupoints lit up one after another. Under the four-color torrents, these acupoints gradually changed their colors and continued to grow.

A huge amount of scarlet evil aura poured into his body. Suddenly, a fiery red acupoint in Qiao's body expanded to the extreme. Under the crazy infusion of scarlet evil aura, the acupoint exploded suddenly and a large bright flame burst out.

The acupoint that was originally blocked, like a solid iron ball, suddenly broke open and turned into a "space" similar to the spiritual sea, the sea of ​​strength, and the sea of ​​energy!

Although the size of this acupoint is much smaller than that of Qiao's Sanhai.

However, as this acupoint was broken, endless fire elements rushed in mixed with scarlet evil spirits, and a series of lively and scorching fire-red runes continued to emerge on the outer wall of the acupoint. The runes were outlined and spread rapidly. In the acupoint, there began to gather and accumulate fire element energy like foggy.

The moment Lan Kikyo fell to the ground, Qiao had already jumped up.

He roared, his fists collided heavily, and then he tried his best to swing his right fist forward.

‘Legendary Flexible’ start!

The Titan Fist, which weighs tens of millions of pounds, stretched Joe's right arm vigorously.

His arm was stretched to more than twenty feet, and the surface of the Titan Fist was flashing with a fire. When his arm stretched to the extreme, Qiao suddenly opened his right hand, expanding to the size of a palm fan and slapped forward fiercely.

'boom'!

Like a huge cannon roaring, a dazzling blush mixed with fiery red hot power erupted from Qiao's palm.

The red light turned into a giant palm that was more than ten feet high and below, like a hill, slapped at the nuns gathered together.

The great master Guan Xia closed her eyes, and she played with a shiny silver rosary with her fingers, muttering in her mouth, not knowing what to say. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of reserved smile, everything was in control.

A young boy's dying counterattack was just a young man.

Feeling the breath in his body, this little guy just took the second-level potion.

Although, he seemed to have activated some magical bloodlines and even received the favor of some existences, giving him combat power far beyond his actual level...

However, he is still a casual boy.

How can the power of mortals be compared with the divine power given by gods?

The silver osmanthus tree floating above the nuns' heads became more and more dazzling, and countless silver lights scattered, sprinkling on Qiao's huge palms.

The sound of "puff" was endless, just like rain hitting the banana leaves, and countless silver rains of light hit Qiao's attack.

Countless silver rains of light disintegrate and shatter, and the red light hands slammed forward firmly and stubbornly.

The big hand is getting closer and closer to the nuns... Hundred feet... Eighty feet... Fifty feet...

The great priest Xia widened her eyes in horror. It doesn't make sense, this kid's power...

The huge light palm slapped hard on the old nun who was the first to take action.

The silver light lingering on the old nun was shattered by a palm, and the huge light palm also flashed, and suddenly shrank from a height of more than ten feet to two feet.

The shrinking light slapped the old nun's chest with heavy prints.

The old nun was well maintained, and his breasts, which were still quite plump, were slapped into a valley with a palm.

The old nun spitted blood in her mouth. With the sound of a broken bone like a bean in her chest, she was hit by Qiao's palm and knocked down more than a dozen nuns standing behind her. A group of people fell all over the floor like gourds.

The great priest Xia widened her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster Qiao, it seems that you are really heretics... Please surrender and cooperate with the church..."
Chapter completed!