The Pope raised the golden scepter, his face becoming solemn and solemn.

The infinite light in the entire space was drawn away, condensed on the golden scepter, and a terrible storm of light was brewing.

How could this happen? Isn’t the laws of the Xuanhuang world divided into seven categories: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder? Chen Meng had seen two categories of time and space in Shence Heavenly Palace, but he had never seen anyone practice it.

Where did this light-based divine power come from?

This is too amazing!

"No, this is the great destruction divine light of the gods! Retreat speed! Retreat as far as you can!" Ying Longquan was stunned and shouted, although he had never seen this secret technique in the classics, which had the power of destruction.

The Great Destruction Divine Light? Is it really that scary? The health of everyone present has not lost much.

Can it be killed instantly?

The white-clothed empress and Jiang Jianchi were all unwilling to accept it. If it was really removed, then today's battle would be defeated. After the separation of the five powers in Chang'an City, this was the first battle. Are the four human celestial masters not as good as a god pope?

The Pope is just a heavenly master, how could he be so powerful?

Everyone's blood is boiling and they are unwilling to retreat.

"You can only die if you stay! Retreat quickly!" Ying Longquan shouted, but did not leave his teammate's stomach and escape. He was still quite talented.

"Come and help me, I was bitten by this dog! Take me to retreat together!" Yang Gao wanted to run, but he couldn't run at all, and screamed.

"Follow me! Fight!" At this moment, Chen moved violently, squirted the wings of the god of death, rushed forward with his speed to the extreme, and a golden light shot out from his eyebrows, forming a golden Zhengui in the air, suppressing the space around the pope.

The Pope seemed to be standing in nothingness. This was a space that had been cut, but it could not really let the space be separated from Xuanhuang, and there was also a very short time limit. So, just as time ended, Chen Meng's golden Zhengui suppressed it.

The divine light of the Great Destruction stopped condensing, and the Pope was suppressed!

"Beautiful! Go!" The white-clothed empress's eyes lit up, and she was wiped out by the endless fighting spirit. She fought today and was still in a hurry until now, and she saw a glimmer of hope for a turnaround.

"Fuck him to death!" Ying Longquan is usually no different from the smiley tiger. He doesn't want to fight and wants to rush forward and eat the pope's meat raw.

"Kill!" Jiang Jian's crazy man turned into a sword, and the fastest speed, stabbed the Pope's chest.

Only Gong Yang Gao was still struggling under the third prince's golden axe. Fortunately, he still had a breath and did not die.

The Pope's magical skills are against the will of heaven, perverted control, and fearful attacks, but this also shows from a certain aspect that the Pope's defense is probably his weakness.

The attacks of the four people were enough to destroy the space, but although the Pope was suppressed, he still thought about it and used a defensive skill. A golden twelve-winged angel divine light protected the body and resisted most of the attacks for the Pope.

"Break all the methods with one sword!" Jiang Jianchi, holding the rusty iron sword, instantly penetrated the Pope's body from eight directions, and blood was shining.

The white-clothed empress also pointed like a knife and clicked into the Pope's sea of ​​gods, almost scattering the Pope's sea of ​​gods.

Ying Longquan used the immortal cremation sword to cut the pope's neck. Chen Meng, the word "Breaking" also broke through the pope's defensive power and slashed the pope's left eye!

The four of them were suppressed just now and they all used the strongest attacking skills at this time, but what was shocking was that the Pope's defense was not as fragile as everyone imagined! It can even be said to be extremely perverted!

The twelve-winged angel divine light has increased the Pope's defense several times.

Moreover, although the Pope was suppressed, he could still use the Great Blessing technique to restore his life to himself! The perverted defense and blood recovery skills made the Pope a tough and tough bone to crack.

"The kingly way of heaven-controlling techniques can be suppressed for one minute, which is enough to kill him!" Chen Meng shouted loudly, and everyone became more and more excited. If the Pope stood there and could not kill him for a minute, it would be embarrassing to throw him to grandma's house.

Fortunately, the Pope only struggled for half a minute before his health was zeroed and he was killed by everyone. In the last blow, Chen Meng used the character breaking technique to cut off the Pope's head.

"Bang!" The pope's body and head fell onto the ground of the Immortal Imperial City, and died miserably. His eyes were so angry that he was very unwilling to accept it.

"You're done! You dare to kill His Majesty the Pope, just wait for the anger of the gods to come!" The third prince turned pale and did not love to fight. Instead, he immediately opened the teleportation array with the gods, wanting to teleport to the Eternal Holy Mountain.

"Stay him! Don't let this grandson inform you!" Yang Gao shouted, suppressed like a dog, and now he can finally turn over, so he naturally doesn't want to spare the third prince easily.

Is this still necessary? Chen Meng opened his bow and shot arrows, and the others also used secret techniques, but in the end, he didn't have time to let the guy run away.

"What are you doing? You can't even catch someone. What should I do if I inform you?" Gong Yang Gao offended everyone with one sentence.

"It's okay, we all killed the Pope, are we afraid of other gods? No matter what, we won a great victory in this battle today, didn't we?" The white-clothed empress did not care about Yang Gao, because the results of the battle made her feel extremely good..

"Of course I will win. If I hadn't supported the third prince alone, could you win?" Gong Yang Gaohao wanted to forget the embarrassment just now, and started to pull 20,000 or 50,000 again, and was very ill.

Everyone laughed, and Chen Meng didn't say anything, because there was no need to say that everyone knew who had just played the power to turn the situation around. If it weren't for Chen Meng's kingly way of heaven-controlling the sky, everyone would probably have been chased and beaten by the pope at this moment.

These guys have always looked down on Chen Meng, but they didn't expect that this battle would actually rely on Chen Meng to turn the situation around. Therefore, they were a little confused and had a very strange mentality, so they didn't even say Chen Meng.

Chen Meng smiled slightly, it doesn't matter, doesn't this matter? At least they should have already figured it out in their hearts.

Chen Meng did not worry about this boring question, but asked a very practical question. If Immortal Imperial City is to be used by itself, the teleportation array with the gods will naturally not be kept. "I was thinking that it would be destroyed immediately now, or, let's go to the Eternal Holy Mountain to see what this Eternal Holy Mountain looks like. If possible, set a torch to burn this shitty holy mountain."

Ying Longquan returned to his smiley tiger again and nodded in agreement: "Go to the Eternal Holy Mountain to catch a few angels and eat them, which should be delicious."

The white-clothed empress had no objection. As for Yang Gao, no one had a good impression of him now, and no one even sought his opinions.

However, just as everyone wanted to enter the teleportation array and went to the Eternal Holy Mountain for a walk, a strange scene appeared.

Pope! He was resurrected!

What? The Pope is not dead!

The broken body flew into Tianyu, and the head that had been cut off automatically grew into harmony with the body. Even the wounds on the body, including the eyes that were blinded by Chen Meng, were all healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You guys are pretty good. You can force me to use the magical artifact of the gods to protect the angel."

"But, I want to know what your suppression technique is, what is the cooling time."

"I can tell you that my health has only been restored to one tenth of my life, but my Great Destruction Divine Light only takes five seconds to prepare."

"If you can't kill me within five seconds, then I can only send you to death."

The pope said calmly, then his face suddenly became ferocious and roared: "You are all going to die! I want to fall into the Demon Refining Palace! Let you not be able to survive, but not be able to die!"

"No one has ever angered me so much!"

"Go to die! The Great Destruction God Light!"

The Pope raised the golden scepter, and the infinite light began to condense rapidly again! A terrible storm of light is about to appear!
Chapter completed!