C536 The Power of God
The Pope of Light is crazy.
It was as if he had been suppressing his anger for a long time, waiting for him to vent it out.
Bang, bang, bang!
The power in the Pope of Light's body was very strange. He had the internal energy of China, and it seemed like he wanted to convert it into true qi. However, he still had the endless power of faith in him.
Every punch he threw carried a powerful impact force. Even the walls of the castle could not withstand his power. If he punched, the entire wall would collapse into a huge hole.
"You're still hiding, where are you going to hide?"
The Pope of Light jumped a few times. His fist turned into a shadow and fell on Su Yeh's body.
Su Yeh kept blocking, and his hands were numb and painful. The Pope in front of him was the most powerful existence he had ever seen, and he was even more terrifying than Nan Tujue.
"You actually have the bloodline of a werewolf. Vampire bloodline!"
Su Yeh immediately determined that he had no choice but to pull out the Nine Character Cold Iron Chain out of thin air and whip the Pope of Light several times.
The attack of the Pope of Light finally stopped at this moment and did not continue to attack.
His ten fingers' nails had become black and long, and he laughed.
"That's right, China's bloodline is lowly, I hate being born in China. That's why I changed all of my blood. I now have the explosive power of the werewolf king, as well as the lifespan and speed of a vampire."
" Humans don't look like humans, ghosts aren't ghosts! "
Su Yeh roared angrily, the Nine Character Freezing Iron Chain in his hand exploded out with rolling heavenly thunder, and he whipped the Pope fiercely again.
Dang -
Unexpectedly, the Pope's palm suddenly turned into a shadow and grabbed the Nine Cold Iron Chain. With a fierce pull, a long cold iron chain was instantly tightened.
There was even a flash of lightning on top of it. From an outsider's point of view, it looked like two people were fighting over a bolt of lightning.
"Qi Swallowing Battle Bull!"
Su Yeh's figure pressed down, almost touching the ground. He then turned into a cannonball and shot into the sky. His fist gathered the power of the heavens in midair.
He punched the Pope of Light hard!
Because the Pope of Light grabbed the cold iron chain on the other side, Su Yeh jumped into the air, and the Pope of Light was also brought into the air.
The punch that was like a raging bull smashed out heavily!
Boom!
A circle of light spread out in midair.
The Pope of Light flew faster than him and crashed into the ground.
Then, Su Yeh made another move.
"Qilin Break!"
He stepped on the Fire Qilin Totem and was about to smash onto the position of the Pope of Light.
"Gods in the starry sky, bestow upon me the fire of faith, burn everything!!"
At this moment, the Pope of Light roared angrily. It was as if another power of faith had entered his body, and his entire body was burning with black flames. He could actually break free from the restraint when Su Yeh casted the Qilin Break. He leapt into the sky.
His body glowed brightly. Thousands of power of faith were injected into his body, and he punched Su Yeh in the same way.
"Power of God!"
Boom!
Su Yeh was already in mid-air, but now that he was hit by a punch, he was sent flying even higher into the sky.
It was also this punch that almost broke the bones of Su Yeh's hand!
"Divine Cauldron! Come out!"
Su Yeh shouted in a low voice. A powerful divine cauldron appeared out of thin air and turned into a ten-meter tall divine cauldron. It was used as a weapon and smashed down fiercely.
The pupils of the Pope of Light shrank, and then his eyes burst out with an even more furious look. He shouted in a stern voice.
"This is the Mountain And River Cauldron! This is the Mountain And River Cauldron! "
As he shouted, he rammed into the Mountain And River Cauldron.
Clang!!
It was the sound of the morning bell and evening drum again.
The Pope of Light only lifted the Mountain And River Cauldron and then fiercely smashed the ground with his strength. The huge Mountain And River Cauldron smashed onto a patch of grass outside the castle, burying half of the cauldron's body.
Su Yeh frowned. He did not expect the Pope of Light to be able to melt his divine cauldron.
He had an impulse to do it again. He waved one hand and took out the Heaven's Craftsmen Cauldron again.
This time, the Heaven's Craftsmen Cauldron was 20 meters in size.
It was like a villa floating in the sky.
"Try this again!"
"The Heaven's Craftsmen Cauldron of the Turing Dragon Clan - - - no wonder, no wonder you are the Dragon King. Looks like the Turing Dragon Clan has chosen you." The Pope of Light seemed to be very familiar with the large clans of China, recognizing the Heaven's Craftsmen Cauldron with a single glance.
Boom!!
The Heaven's Craftsmen Furnace was also smashed down by Su Yeh.
The Holy Emperor was prepared for this. He clenched his fists and a beam of faith rushed out of the castle like a beam of light and injected into his body, making his body taller and bigger.
Even a faint circular light appeared behind the Pope of Light's back. It looked somewhat similar to the usual holiness.
Boom!
The Pope of Light punched again, sending the Heaven's Craftsmen Cauldron flying. It crashed into the sharp roof of the castle and destroyed a large portion of the roof.
The roof of the castle was destroyed. Light shone in and saw that the archbishops were still besieging Qing Zheng and Hui Shoutao. For a moment, there was no clear victor.
The Pope of Light roared towards the sky.
"Hahaha, you want to use brute force to deal with me. You are still too inexperienced! Also, whatever divine cauldron you have, just send it over. I'll take it all! "
Su Yeh didn't expect that two divine cauldrons wouldn't have any effect on him. He still had two divine cauldrons in his body. One was the Yin Yang Cauldron, which was used to convert Yin and Yang, which was used to compress the Heaven Burying Coffin.
Once he used the Yin Yang Cauldron, the coffin would reveal its true form on his back. Black Qi would fill the air, so he couldn't use the Yin Yang Cauldron.
The other divine cauldron was the Boundless Cauldron. This cauldron had a healing effect, and it couldn't be used as a weapon either.
However, he didn't have to use the divine cauldron.
He rolled up the Nine Characters Cold Iron Chain in his hand. The long iron chain kept shrinking, and all of it rolled up on his forearm and fist, forming a huge iron fist.
"You try again, this move of mine!"
Su Yeh clenched his fist, and suddenly, lightning appeared behind him, and a faintly discernible lightning dragon slowly formed.
The thunder rumbled in midair.
One sound, two sounds, three sounds...
Before the thunder had even exploded, the thunder dragon behind him had grown a bit stronger. In the end, six bolts of thunder rang out, and the thunder dragon seemed to want to come back to life and break through the sky.
War Dragon Nine Kills, sixth form: Dragon Raises Its Head!
Roar -
Su Yeh charged down in anger and punched the Pope of Light hard. The lightning dragon also passed through the body of the Pope of Light.
Su Yeh then slapped his second palm forward.
A black aura solidified and turned into a Taiji pattern. After the lightning dragon, it crashed into the Pope's body.
The seventh style: Ghost Breaking Sect!
"Poof -"
The Holy Emperor spat out a mouthful of blood, his body smashing straight into the castle, smashing a huge hole in the castle, causing it to fall into the great hall.
Inside, the archbishops and the Pope's guards surrounded Qing Zheng and Hui Shoutao.
When they suddenly saw this scene, they immediately turned pale with fright. They all shouted the name of the Pope and rushed over together.
"Damn it, kill this murderer!"
More than a dozen Pope guards were loyal. They held spears in their hands and rushed up together, aiming at Su Yeh who was in the air.
Su Yeh also shouted in anger. His fist was still wrapped by the cold iron chain. Light burst out and he punched at the first guard who rushed forward. With a bang, the head of the enemy was sent flying.
The guards behind him also had difficulty avoiding losing their heads.
The remaining guards were shocked when they saw this. They fell back to the ground, but they still held their spears at Su Yeh. As long as Su Yeh dared to come forward, they would dare to fight with their lives on the line.
Su Yeh's eyes were still on the Pope. He used his divine sense to scan the Pope. Although the Pope was injured, he still had the strength to fight.
This old man was really tough. He was not dead even after being hit by so many terrifying attacks.
Su Yeh did not take advantage of the opportunity to chase after him. Instead, he stood on the height of the half-collapsed roof and said proudly:
"What other trump cards do you have? Show them to me!"
With his pride, he did not want to do anything sneak attack. So he would wait for the Pope to eat and recover some strength in the beginning. Now he was not in a hurry to attack. He wanted to see if the Pope still had any trump cards.
He had absolute confidence that he could destroy all of the Pope's trump cards.
This way, when the battles here were spread out in the future, those enemies would give up even more, thinking that their Pope had already used all his means and also failed.0
"Then, then I'll let you experience the true power of the Church!"
The Holy Pope stood up forcefully, reached out his hand to shake off those archbishops who were trying to support him, and leaped, arriving in the middle of the hall.
This middle seat was also the approximate position of his previous seat.
The Pope laughed and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Wind blew under his feet, blowing away everything around him.
"A god in the starry sky! Grant me the most powerful weapon! Come out, Spear of Destiny!! "
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