"Extremely stupid!"
The archbishop yelled at Mo Nan. They have spread the light of the Holy See all over the world, and dozens of countries regard them as representatives of justice. This stupid Mo Nan actually opposed their Guangming Holy See!
"It's just a little Eastern warrior, can you fight against our Holy See? It's time to make your East tremble!"
As the archbishop said, three hexagrams suddenly appeared around him. This time, these hexagrams turned out to be dark red in color, and as soon as they appeared, there were bursts of terrifying roaring sounds.
A powerful wave of Qi and blood diffused in the broken hall, like a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses.
Buzz!
The bishops who died just now, together with those six-pointed stars with millions of wish power, were absorbed immediately.
At this moment, the archbishop's body made a crackling sound. His body, which was originally two meters high, suddenly swelled to nearly 2.5 meters. Standing there, he looked like a huge bronze man!
"That's all?" Mo Nan shook his head in disappointment as he watched the archbishop's change.
He has always regarded himself as a strong man, and even in the heavens, there are few people he can truly regard as his opponent, let alone this archbishop who will only grow a little bigger.
Feeling the breath, Mo Nan said in a deep voice: "Absorb the power of the will, integrate the power of the will! This kind of breath is the power of more than 100 million people! But it's still not enough!"
"Hahaha, crazy Eastern cultivator, do you really think you are the number one person in the East?! One hundred and sixty million vows are not enough, what about now?"
As the archbishop said, he fired a bullet at the top of the hall, smashing it to pieces with a bang.
When he reached the sky, golden rays of light emanated from his huge body, he roared angrily and slammed his hands all around!
bang bang!
Behind him appeared two white wings!
At this moment, his whole body became extremely sacred, as if he was an angel in mythology.
Around the Guangming Vatican, there were originally quite a few believers. They also heard the noise here and rushed over quickly, and suddenly found that the archbishop appeared in the shape of an angel in the sky.
"Bright Holy See, immortal! Archbishop Angel, benefit the world!" A group of believers knelt down in unison.
They kept chanting words of praise, almost falling into a state of madness. These believers were originally very crazy and deeply trapped, but now they are even more fanatical when they see the angel for the first time.
Mo Nan noticed that during the process of kowtowing and kneeling, streams of bloody aura drifted from their bodies into the air and merged into the archbishop's body.
The three dark red hexagrams around the archbishop suddenly became darker again.
"Becoming stronger again? It's a pity for these stupid mortals!"
Mo Nan found that the power of the archbishop had secretly increased, but the lifespan and blood essence of those kneeling believers had already been reduced by one-third. If it is considered an angel with white wings sticking out from behind, Mo Nan has seen many of them in heaven.
But in the heavens, they are not angels, but a race. Like Qian Yuying from the Outer Territory, he has wings behind his back, but he will not absorb the lives of believers to strengthen himself in this way.
"Eastern warrior, tremble!!"
The archbishop laughed wildly, raised his right hand and took out a trident. The aura emanating from this trident was violent, and it turned out to be a top magic weapon.
Swish Swish Swish! Three hexagrams surrounded the golden trident, obviously about to make a move.
Seeing this, Mo Nan didn't dodge, but stood firmly on the ground, and said loudly: "Come on!"
Zheng!
The golden trident suddenly condensed pieces of light in the sky, and then shot out sword lights. With a movement of the archbishop's wings, he shot straight down from mid-air, and the powerful golden trident directly pierced Mo Nan's chest. .
"as you wish!"
Mo Nan didn't retreat but advanced, his hands didn't stop at all, but directly raised his chest, almost as if cooperating with him, and directly let the golden trident stab at him!
Boom!
The terrifying explosive force centered on Mo Nan, tearing away in all directions without leaving any gaps at all.
Boom boom boom!
The entire hall, which was originally shattered, was completely shattered at this moment, and the kneeling believers around raised their heads in horror, but they were crushed into powder before they could react.
This huge explosion devastated the believers, as if they were directly destroyed by the heat wave of thousands of degrees, turning into ashes.
A huge mushroom cloud rose into the air. From a distance, people can see it.
When the dust slowly melted away, there was no one in the thirty li radius! Thirty miles away, it was also affected to varying degrees, and it was a mess.
died! All were destroyed by this terrible blow!
In the main hall where Mo Nan was standing, a thousand-meter-wide deep pit was formed, and the only thing that appeared in the middle of the deep pit was a straight stone pillar. And Mo Nan was standing in this small stone pillar, and his surroundings were already like an abyss.
"impossible!"
The archbishop suddenly screamed, he was surprised to see that Mo Nan was still able to stand there properly, and the golden trident in his hand suddenly slammed into Mo Nan's chest.
"Impossible, I, I have assembled nearly 200 million vows, no one can resist, no one, no one!"
Mo Nan lowered his eyes, looked at the golden trident on his chest, and said calmly: "Gathering the vows of two billion believers, the interest can wear down my ancient dragon body a little bit!"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand slowly, facing the archbishop's heart with the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "In the face of absolute power, quantity has no effect at all!"
die--
Boom!
A ray of light shot directly from Mo Nan's palm!
Boom!
The archbishop flew upside down into the air, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, behind him were the wings that were withering constantly, and the hexagram also began to dissipate at this moment!
One hit kill! !
At this moment, the believers thirty miles away also realized that they felt the death of Archbishop Angel, and the stars scattered all over the sky, which made them unable to bear the bursts of grief.
"Ah, our archbishop is dead!"
"Butcher! Damn butcher, that Eastern warrior killed our archbishop, he is a butcher!"
"Unite, we must seek revenge from the Eastern warriors, Huaxia people! We must kill that Huaxia person named Mo Nan!"
Among the many voices, an old voice suddenly reached Mo Nan's ears.
He turned his head abruptly, and saw an old oriental man walking through the air with a dozen or so old priests in white sacrificial robes. This is also the first time Mo Nan has seen a person from Earth flying in this way since he came back.
"Damn it, bloodthirsty person! You actually killed innocent people indiscriminately!"
The oriental old man was wearing a long robe, with a crown on his head, and his face was thin. He was very sad, and said loudly: "Butcher! You came to our Holy See of Light and killed so many envoys who wanted to enlighten you. You are hopeless. Yes! Today is really an unfortunate day for our Holy See!"
"Are you the Pope?" Mo Nan's expression froze, he didn't expect the Pope to be an old oriental man.
"Our Guangming Holy See does not distinguish between men and women, high or low, or race, but we cannot tolerate the existence of an inhuman demon like you!" The old man from the east suddenly shouted, and said to the priest beside him: "As the Pope , but let the believers be killed in vain, I am guilty!"
Mo Nan frowned. He always thought that the Pope would be that kind of talented and bold person, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to expand the Holy See of Light to such a powerful level. However, the pope in front of him is a hypocritical old man.
Mo Nan twitched his nose and said, "The breath on your body, you are the one who walked out of the bronze door in the Himalayas!"
The pope's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes shot a sharp look, and he suddenly laughed, as if he didn't want to pretend anymore.
"It seems that you have been there too! It has been more than eight thousand years, more than eight thousand years, why should I be trapped there to guard that dilapidated place for him? Hahaha, he is dead, this world is full of blood. Mine! You can't stop it either!" The aura on the pope's body became more and more icy, and the priests beside him were startled by the sudden ice, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"Who is he? For more than eight thousand years, who locked you there? Guarding the twelve illusions?" Mo Nan asked.
"Hahaha, why should I tell you? China is exhausted!" There seemed to be a thousand hatreds in the pope's chest. His face was originally thin and dry, but now it was almost distorted when he was angry.
Mo Nan's heart trembled. The aura emanating from the Pope of Light was not the power of light at all, but an ancient and mysterious ancient mental method.
It wasn't the first time Mo Nan felt this kind of breath.
When he was still in Jiangdu, he had obtained the golden mantra "Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow!" Now, this ancient aura exudes from the pope.
Moreover, it is even more mysterious and ancient than the original golden mantra...
When Mo Nan obtained the golden mantra, he felt strange, how could there be such an ancient secret technique to temper the body in China, even he, the emperor teacher, was interested.
Could it be that there were powerful beings in China's ancient times? Otherwise, how could the pope in front of him be trapped for eight thousand years? Even the history of China is only recorded for five thousand years!
"Who are you?"
