The Holy Court is now very empty, and their entire army has been wiped out this time. This is a very heavy blow to them.
Therefore, no one is guarding the dungeon, the entire Holy Court is now empty, and the Pope has almost become the bare commander.
He doesn't know what happened in the dungeon now. At this moment, he is ready and waiting for Li Fang to arrive and then have a peak showdown.
"hateful!"
The Pope's face was very ugly. The Holy Court had been developing for thousands of years, but it had never been so embarrassed.
Originally, he wanted to unify the entire cultivation world, and then receive a reward from the gods. Maybe he could be introduced to the divine realm and become a god.
But in the current situation, if you still want to ascend to the divine realm, it would be good if you don't want to be destroyed by the gods.
"pope."
Saint Alice has arrived. She is the last saint in the Holy Court. As for the little angel, she is different from ordinary saints.
"Saint Alice, the Holy Court is now facing an unprecedented crisis. I hope that you can rely on you to communicate with the gods and help the Holy Court tide over the difficulties."
The pope said that he had already felt that Li Fang should soon reach the Holy Court.
"Don't worry, Pope. I am willing to sacrifice everything for the Holy Court."
Saint Alice said that she still has a devout faith and nothing has changed.
The Pope nodded. This was a trump card in his hand. As long as he was there, he would be sure to repel the enemy and save the Holy Court.
His feeling was correct. Li Fang had already arrived. His cultivation had broken through the fourth level of divine transformation. His strength had reached a peak. If he continued to break through, his strength would break through the limits and divine punishment would come.
He has been very well prepared. He has three magic weapons on his body, plus his own strength. Although he is alone, he definitely has the strength to fight against the Holy Court.
When he came to the city where the Holy Court was located, he felt that his soul pill was about to move. The magic elements in this world were very active, which reminded him that he was also a magic god now.
He didn't care, because he was an immortal cultivator and already had such strength, so there was no need to pay attention to the magic inheritance.
If he really has the energy, he should stick to the Tianlei Body Refining Technique. This is the inheritance that is most conducive to enhancing his strength.
He walked towards the Holy Court step by step, a powerful momentum rising into the sky, slowly converging into a huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.
This is the power of yin and yang that he has comprehended. At this moment, it condenses with his momentum, takes form, and becomes the Dharma of his momentum.
He carries the Yin and Yang swords on his back. In the eyes of others, he is like an ancient swordsman, a powerful master.
"Stop, what do you do?"
A group of patrolling Holy Court soldiers stopped Li Fang, but they felt their souls tremble a little, as if they were no longer on the same level as him.
This feeling is as if Li Fang is already a land god, and they are still just mortals. They have innate soul advantages that make them just want to surrender and not resist.
Li Fang waved his hand and sent them all flying away. Then the Yin and Yang swords were unsheathed and suspended beside him, bursting out with fierce sword energy.
This is no ordinary sword energy, it also contains the power of yin and yang that he has comprehended. With this sword, even a large mountain may be split into two.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
The Holy Court immediately raised the alarm, and everyone looked at Li Fang in horror. What kind of person was he? He could have such a powerful momentum. He couldn't be a god from the sky.
"Anyone who commits injustice will be punished by his own death. Today Li came to visit the Holy Court."
Li Fang said, under his control, the Yin and Yang swords trembled endlessly, and then burst out with fierce sword energy, launching an attack towards the Holy Court.
The Holy Court burst out with white light, and then a defensive shield appeared to block the sword energy.
But it was still in danger, and his sword energy was not so easy to resist.
After only holding on for a moment, the defensive shield collapsed immediately, and then his sword energy began to rage, immediately razing the buildings outside the Holy Court to the ground.
As for the internal members of the Holy Court, they were naturally killed by him as well. No one from the Holy Court was spared under his sword.
"Coming!"
The Pope walked out of the palace, holding a magic staff in his hand, the crown on his head, and the clothes on his body, all of which were sacred weapons.
There are no magic weapons or spiritual weapons in their inheritance, only holy weapons and divine weapons.
"Now that you're here, let's have a decisive battle and see if you can destroy the Holy Court."
The Pope shouted, he raised his magic staff, and then muttered something, and the light magic elements in the void immediately began to fluctuate violently.
There is a layer of faint white light in the sky. This is not the power of light, but the strong power of faith.
At this moment, these powers of faith are also fluctuating violently, because Saint Alice is communicating with the gods, using the power of faith as a medium, and then communicating with the gods.
Spear of Holy Light!
The Pope's magic was finally ready, and he summoned a spear of Holy Light that was more than ten meters long. The power contained in it was very terrifying.
However, before his Spear of Holy Light could launch an attack, a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the sky, directly destroying the Spear of Holy Light.
"Damn it, my Spear of Light!"
The Pope was furious secretly, and at the same time he was also very frightened, because Li Fang was too strong, and from the current point of view, he was no match at all.
He is also a Dharma God, and has been a Dharma God for a long time, but since becoming a Dharma God, he has made no other progress.
boom!
The wall of the inner city of the Holy Court was shattered by Li Fang, who stepped in with a white sword in his hand.
As for the black sword, under the control of his soul, he continued to attack.
"Damn it, God, please bring down a catastrophe from heaven and chop him to death."
The Pope secretly prayed devoutly, hoping to get help from the gods.
He discovered the strength gap between them. He was no match for Li Fang. Now he could only place his hopes on the gods.
With a whistling sound and as fast as lightning, the black sword immediately killed the Pope.
The magic weapon on the Pope's body glowed, blocking the black sword, and he immediately struck back.
"As expected of the Pope, I still have two brushes, but this is not enough."
Li Fang dismissed it. It turned out that the Pope had such strength. At most, he had just broken through to the state of becoming a god.
And now he has not only broken through to the state of becoming a god, but also has reached the perfect state of becoming a god with his natural fighting ability.
"Li Fang, it's you. I really didn't expect that you would reach this point and even kill our Holy Court."
The Pope was very upset. If he had known it earlier, he should have killed Li Fang first regardless of the cost.
It's better now. Raising a tiger is a disaster. Li Fang's growth rate shocked him and he can no longer suppress it.