In the sky, the Holy Light Sea disappeared with the Pope, as if it had never appeared, and the falling full moon also shattered, and countless pieces fell like raindrops. At the core of the full moon, the pale face of the True Lord Tianyue was lightly

He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly flew back without saying a word.

The audience was shocked, inside and outside, from far to near, and the changes came so quickly that people could not even judge what the current situation was. Is Tianyue winning or the Pope winning?

If the Pope wins, why can Tianyue, the heretic demon, still be alive? And if Tianyue wins, how could he be so silent with his mad dog-like temperament? Even if he is seriously injured, he will boast of himself loudly.

victory.

Just when everyone was confused, a person slowly flew from one side of Jiuzhou, with kind eyes and fairy-like spirit, Feng Yin, the highest in charge of Jiuzhou monks in the Western Yi Continent.

"Please give your next person a chance to go out."

Fengyin Zhenren's voice is gentle and gentle, like a breeze blowing on his face, but in the opening, everyone felt that his voice was clear and identifiable, as if he was in his ears, showing a very clever magic power, but not as ostentatious and wild as Tianyue.

.

However, Feng Yin lived in mid-air and started to fight, but no one responded for a while. Until a long time later, in the sacred cathedral trapped in sand, several bishops spoke: "The result of the previous battle was not yet divided, and it's not yet a turn.

Let's fight next person"

Feng Yin smiled and ignored it, because just when the bishops raised doubts, another person stood up in the Holy Cathedral, walking slowly like a pope, but every step was taken, and it spanned several times.

After a distance of hundreds or thousands of meters, three steps, he walked to Feng Yin.

The man was wearing a golden cloak, a crown on his head, and a scepter in his hand. He was dressed as the pope. And with his appearance, the cheers of millions of people burst into full bloom.

It just came to an abrupt end after a moment of cheering, because people discovered that the man was not Pope Billy III, but the second-person prophet Helington, the prophet of the Church of Light, was just a scepter that symbolized the authority of the Pope, and the crown and robe would appear in him.

The body?

The Prophet Helington and Pope Billy are close friends who have been with each other for many years. Billy has stepped from the grassroots to the peak of the Holy Light Church step by step. The Prophet Helington made an indelible contribution. If he wants to rebel, he will never wait until today. Then...

Finally, in shock, people realized that Pope Billy III had really fallen just now.

Fortunately, with his close friend Helington, the position of the Pope will not be vacant, and inherit the Pope's scepter and crown, Helington's power will not be much different than that of Bili.

"Good plan."

In silence, Hellington spoke coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent. This always humble and low-key prophet was so angry that he was so angry.

"You have already calculated that the ghosts under the Holy City will be at work at this time, so you specially chose to start the war today. You have calculated that the ghosts will collude with you, so you let the evil demon Tianyue use the killing move and use the entire continent as a hostage to force him.

He has to use the power of the Holy City to summon the Holy Light Sea, and conspiracy is step by step. You claim to fight alone, but in essence, it is two-on-one, which is really despicable and shameless."

After hearing these words, everyone present suddenly realized.

No wonder Tianyue didn't say anything after winning the victory. After all, he knew that he was not strong enough to win, and he was relying on the power of the Spirit Sword Sect, which had always had old grudges.

However, these words also confirmed that Pope Billy III had truly fallen, and the first battle... it was really the people of Kyushu who won, although this victory was really a bit despicable.

"Despicable and shameless? If Fellow Daoist Tianyue has used some of the power of calculating, even if he is two against one, how should the Pope of the Church use the power of faith of hundreds of millions of believers? "Feng Yin is not showing weakness,"

I’m accepting the loss, is your education planning to repent?”

The Prophet Helington waved his scepter: "No, I want you to know, because of your despicableness, after the two battles, you will kneel in front of the Holy Cathedral for thousands of years, and repent for your sins.

Feng Yin no longer said nonsense: "Let's wait and see."

Helington waved his scepter, and the space around him became thick and stagnant. Countless illusions lingered around the two of them. People vaguely saw that Feng Yin Zhenren was covered in blood, shattered under the purification of the holy light.

People saw that the entire Jiuzhou was wiped out, and several leaders knelt in front of the church of the Holy Light in shackles.

People saw that the Sea of ​​Holy Light once again descended to the Western Yi Continent, and the supreme light purified all heretics

Helington roared loudly: "I have seen the future that is your destruction."

With the roar, the illusions around him changed rapidly, and finally stopped at the scene where Feng Yin was purified by the holy light. Millions of virtual images gradually condensed, as if they were going to transform from virtual to real, and to distort the real.

"The great prophecy, this is the great prophecy of the prophet"

Many people in the church exclaimed that the Prophet Hellington had not taken serious action for many years. Now that he inherited the power of the Pope, the power of the Great Prophecy is even stronger than before. Hellington's eyes seemed to be real.

Be able to understand the cause and effect lines of this world, and control them with clever hands to directly change your destiny.

This is no longer just a legendary method, but a close approach to the gods.

At this time, even if you are not familiar with the power system of the Western Yi Continent, you can see its cleverness. The monks who participated in the watching of the war in Jiuzhou were all worried. Even the True Lord of Tianyue might not be able to withstand this move.

Although Feng Yin Zhenren is the head of the Five Great Masters, he is only the peak of the God Transformation...

However, Feng Yin himself was not in a hurry. Faced with the oppression, he just waved his hand lightly and said something.

"You've read it wrong."

The next moment, millions of illusions disappeared.

"You?" Helington looked at Feng Yin incredibly as if he was hit hard in the air, and then his expression gradually became solemn.

Previously, Pope Billy fought against Tianyue True Lord, and Helington made several predictions before the war, trying to gain some advantage for the Pope, but in the end, he was hidden behind a fog without exception, and was obviously intentionally disturbed by the masters.

.And now it seems that the person who can take action to disturb his prediction is the person in front of him.

"Are you the prophet in Kyushu?"

Feng Yin sighed after hearing this: "Prophet? I am just an old person who can't even tell the difference between the Tea Sword and the Nian Sword. I don't even dare to say anything but can do it."

The conversation between the two people is in their own local language, because when they reach their realm, they speak according to the Dharma, and their meaning will naturally be clear in the transformation of magic power. However, for many viewers, the conversation between the two people seems obscure.

Difficult to understand.

A young monk who came to watch the battle was really puzzled: "What is Feng Yin Zhen talking about? Although he has always been low-key and humble, is it necessary to be so humble to the Westerners...? Kill him quickly and win.

The second game is enough, it’s as refreshing, profitable, quick and good as the True Lord of Tianyue.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the master's slap fell on his head: "Don't speak ignorantly, don't you think that Westerner is so easy to kill? Do you think that Tianyue Zhenjun can kill the Pope easily?"

For the elders and monks who were watching the battle on this trip, these two battles were thrilling. The bright moon of the true king of Tianyue and the Pope's summoning of the Holy Light Sea are already a god-level method. Even the aftermath can make these Yuanying

The Gods. The successor Pope Helington seemed to be weaker than Billy, but his great prophecy was powerful and directly wiped out his opponent from the causal level. Although his methods were not as brilliant as the Sea of ​​Holy Light, their power was

It should not be underestimated at all. If anyone present was replaced, even the True Lord of Tianyue might not be able to take it.

Only Feng Yin Zhenren, a cultivator who is famous for the Star Great Arts, can easily crack the other party's causal attack... No, it's not easy. That time, I'm afraid that more than half of the general god-transforming peak can be drawn.

No matter how powerful the magic power is, it is impossible to be easy.

"You are amazing." Helington said coldly, "but there are too many powerful opponents that the Holy Light Cult has eliminated in thousands of years."

Feng Yin smiled and said, "Awesome? It's too rewarding. I'm just a third-rate calculator. I can barely calculate the future one or two steps ahead. No matter how far I am, I can't do anything."

For Feng Yin's attitude of being soft and hard, Helington did not think that he was humble and low-key, but a deep pride, so he decided not to talk nonsense with him. He raised his scepter and tried to use it again

The supreme authority of the Holy Light came to command cause and effect, but at this moment, I heard the wind sigh.

"This meaningless battle is almost over."

While he was talking, he raised his hand and a row of silver-lit flying swords flew out of his wide cuffs and stabbed the sky. At this time, the day and night left by the True Lord of Tianyue had not yet disappeared. Although the dark clouds above his head gradually dissipated, they were still covered.

Half a piece of sky, a row of flying swords penetrated into the clouds, and the sky became stained with thick ink again. The next moment, the flying swords collapsed one after another, turning into debris, dotted in the thick darkness, as dazzling as a galaxy.

"This is a move from the Star Sword Book of the Vulgar School, please give me some advice."

Feng Yin said, pointing his right sword downwards, and the galaxy fell to the ground, turning into a refined silver-bright giant sword and stabbing straight down.

Although it was with the help of the spells left by the True Lord of Tianyue, the power of this sword was no less than that of Mingyue Dingxing. Helington's face was extremely solemn, and the goal of the Great Prophecy was also locked on this giant sword.

Then, he spoke in a deep voice, and his voice resounded all over the world.

"In front of the Holy Light, the blasphemous weapon will stagnate."

While speaking, the Galaxy Long Sword seemed to stagnate slightly for a moment.

"My eyes penetrate the long river of time and witness the rise and fall of all things"

Around the long sword, countless illusions were generated and rotated like fragments.

Finally, Hellington beat the scepter hard in the air: "And I have foreseeed its collapse."

boom

Thousands of illusions suddenly stopped rotating and fitted to the surface of the sword. As the prophecy reached the last step, the power of cause and effect burst out. The sword moaned, and finally couldn't resist and collapsed.

Meanwhile, before Herrington's face could be changed into a smile, he froze.

A sharp sword hit his neck.
Chapter completed!