"Extremely stupid!"

The Archbishop roared at Mo Nan. Their Vatican is spread all over the world, and dozens of countries regard them as representatives of justice. This stupid Mo Nan actually went against their Vatican!

"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 all over his body. This time, these hexagrams were actually dark red. As soon as they appeared, they immediately made waves of terrifying roars.

A powerful stream of qi and blood spread out in the broken hall, like a mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood.

Buzz!

The bishops who had just died, together with the hexagrams with millions of wishes, were immediately absorbed.

The Archbishop's body made a crackling sound at this moment. His body, which was originally two meters high, suddenly surged to nearly two meters five meters. He stood there like a huge bronze man!

"That's all?" Mo Nan shook his head in disappointment as he looked at the changes of the archbishop.

He has always regarded himself as a strong man, and even in the heavenly realm, few people can be truly regarded as his opponent. Let alone this archbishop who will only become bigger.

While feeling this breath, Mo Nan said in a deep voice: "Absorb the power of wishes and integrate the power of wishes! This kind of breath is the power of more than 100 million people! However, it is still not enough!"

"Hahaha, such a crazy Eastern cultivator, do you really think you are the number one person in the East?! One hundred and sixty million wishes are not enough, what about now?"

The Archbishop said, bounced to the top of the hall, and smashed the top of the hall to pieces with a loud bang.

When he arrived in the sky, his huge body emitted golden light, and he roared and opened his hands around him with a sudden opening!

Bang bang!

Two white wings appeared behind him!

At this moment, he became extremely holy, as if he was an angel in the myth.

There were already many believers around the Holy See of Light. They also heard the sound here early and rushed over quickly, and suddenly found that the Archbishop showed the shape of an angel in the sky.

"The Church of Light will last forever! Archbishop Angels will benefit the world!" In one go, a group of believers fell down.

They kept shouting words of praise, almost falling into a state of madness. These believers were originally very crazy and deeply trapped, but now they saw the angel for the first time, and they became even more fanatical.

Mo Nan noticed that during the process of kowtowing and kneeling, bloody air drifted from their bodies into the air and merged into the Archbishop's body.

The three dark red hexagrams next to the Archbishop suddenly became a little deeper.

"Become stronger again? What a pity these stupid mortals!"

Mo Nan found that the Archbishop's power had actually increased a little secretly, but the lifespan and essence of those worshippers had been reduced by one-third. If even the white wings stretched out from behind were angels, Mo Nan had seen too many in the heaven.

However, it is not an angel in the heaven, but a race. Like Qianyuying from the Eight Desolations outside the domain, he has wings behind him, but he will not absorb the lifespan of believers in this way to enhance himself.

"Oriental warrior, tremble!!"

The Archbishop laughed wildly, and when he lifted his right hand, he actually took out a trident. The aura emitted by the trident was violent and turned out to be a top magic weapon.

Swish swish swish swish! Three hexagrams surround the golden trident, obviously they are going to take action.

Seeing this, Mo Nan did not hide, but stood firmly on the earth and said loudly: "Come on!"

Zheng!

The golden trident suddenly condensed the lights in the sky, and then shot out sword lights. The Archbishop's wings moved and shot straight from the air. The powerful golden trident directly stabbed Mo Nan's chest.

"As you wish!"

Mo Nan did not retreat but advanced instead. His hands did not stop him. Instead, he straightened his chest and almost cooperated and let the golden trident stab at him!

Boom!

The terrifying explosion force was centered on Mo Nan and directly tore around, leaving no gap at all.

Boom boom boom boom!

The entire hall that had already been broken was completely shattered at this moment. The believers who were kneeling around raised their heads in horror, but they were crushed into powder without waiting for them to react.

This huge explosion destroyed the dead and the believers seemed to be directly destroyed by a heat wave of thousands of degrees and turned into ashes.

The huge mushroom cloud rose into the air. People could see it from afar.

When the dust slowly melted away, there was no trace of people within 30 miles! Thirty miles away also suffered from varying degrees of impact, and it was a mess.

Dead! All were destroyed by this terrible blow!

In the hall where Mo Nan stood, a deep pit of 1,000 meters was formed, and the only thing that was in the middle of the pit was a straight stone pillar. Mo Nan was standing among this small stone pillar, and he was already in the abyss.

"impossible!"

The Archbishop suddenly screamed, and he was surprised to see that Mo Nan could still stand there, and the golden trident in his hand suddenly rushed towards Mo Nan's chest.

"Impossible, I, I have gathered nearly 200 million volunteers, no one can resist it, no one, no one!"

Mo Nan's eyes drooped, and he looked at the golden trident on his chest with golden light bursting out, and said lightly: "Gather the will of 2 billion believers, and interest can make my ancient dragon body wear and tear a little!"

As he said, his right hand slowly raised, his palm facing the Archbishop's heart, and said in a deep voice: "In the face of absolute power, quantity has no effect at all!"

die--

Bang!

A ray of light shot out directly from Mo Nan's palm!

Boom!

The Archbishop flew backwards into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, behind him was the constant withering of wings, and the hexagrams began to dissipate at this moment!

One blow will kill!!

At this moment, the believers thirty miles away also realized that they felt the angel archbishop being killed, and the stars drifted all over the sky, making them unable to help but feel a burst of grief.

"Ah, our Archbishop is dead!"

"Butcher! Damn butcher, it was the Eastern warrior who killed our archbishop, he was the butcher!"

"Working together, we must seek revenge from the Eastern Warriors, Chinese people! We must kill the Chinese people named Mo Nan!"

Among the many voices, an old voice suddenly came into Mo Nan's ears.

He turned around suddenly and saw an old man from the east coming with a dozen old priests wearing white sacred robes. This was the first time after Mo Nan came back that he saw a man from Earth flying in this way.

"Damn it, all evil bloodthirsty! You actually killed innocent people!"

The old man from the east was wearing a robe, a crown on his head, and a thin face. He was deeply saddened and shouted: "Bullshit! You have come to my Holy See's Church to kill so many envoys who want to enlighten you. You are already helpless! Today is the unfortunate day of our Holy See's Church!"

"Are you the Pope?" Mo Nan's expression sterned. He didn't expect that the Pope was actually an old man in the East.

"Our Vision Church does not distinguish between men and women, heights, or races, but it cannot tolerate an inhuman demon like you, who is like you, to live!" The old man from the East suddenly shouted and said to the priest beside him: "As the Pope, I have let the believers be killed in vain. I am guilty!"

Mo Nan frowned. He always thought that the Pope would be such a talented and stubborn person, otherwise it would be impossible to expand the Holy See of Light to such a powerful level. However, the Pope in front of him was a hypocritical old man.

Mo Nan's nose moved and said, "The breath on your body is the one who walked out of the bronze door of the Himalayas!"

The Pope's face changed, his eyes shot sharply, and he suddenly laughed, as if he was unwilling to disguise it anymore.

"It seems that you have been there too! It's been more than eight thousand years, and it's been eight thousand years. Why should I be trapped there to guard the broken place for him? Hahaha, he is dead, this world is mine! You can't stop it!" The breath of the pope became even colder, and the priests next to him were all shocked 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? Do you protect twelve illusions?" asked Mo Nan.

"Hahaha, why should I tell you? China is exhausted!" The pope seemed to have a huge anger of hatred in his chest. His originally thin and dry face was almost distorted when he got angry.

Mo Nan's heart trembled. The aura emitted by this Pope of Light was not a light vow, but an ancient and mysterious ancient mind method.

This is not the first time Mo Nan has felt this breath.

When he was still in Jiangdu City, he obtained the golden mantra "The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow!" Now, what the pope exudes is this ancient aura.

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 his body in China? Even the imperial master was interested.

Did there be powerful people in China in 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?"
Chapter completed!