Chen Yong looked up at the big hand with a breath of destruction. He felt that he was so small. Once this hand was photographed, it would be strange if it was not filmed to pieces.

Chen Yong was not afraid. With his current cultivation level, he could see at a glance that these were all illusory, but John Paul II magnified his own strength several times through the so-called power given by God.

Chen Yong immediately used his skills to resist, and his body was shrouded under a halo. The halo emitted a dazzling light, which was constantly rotating, making a loud roar.

John Paul II's big hand beat with all his might. A vigorous momentum caused the flying sand and stones around him. The entire palace collapsed instantly, forming a huge vortex, rolling the surrounding objects into the vortex, forming a huge object, pressing Chen Yong's body. John Paul II's shot can be said to contain the energy of heaven and earth, and it feels like destroying the world. If Chen Yong's body was shot by this vortex, it would definitely be photographed into flesh mud.

But in the second, John Paul II felt as if his right hand was slapped on a nail, making him grin in pain and groan in pain.

When John Paul II calmed down, he was shocked and saw that his palm had penetrated a big hole in his flesh and blood.

John Paul II looked at Chen Yong, and saw that Chen Yong's body was shrouded under a golden halo, as if it was an oval golden sphere.

He secretly scolded in his heart what the hell is this, why is it so hard? Even the powerful golden palm given by God did not slam it, but instead pierced a big hole in his big palm.

John Paul II was able to bandage the wound and let the blood flow in his hand flow. He hurriedly lifted his elephant-thick feet and kicked Chen Yong vigorously.

Chen Yong pushed the halo to rotate rapidly. John Paul II's foot kicked the halo to the rotating halo. There was only a crisp sound. John Paul II's little feet instantly broke into several sections. The whole calf was bloody and even the bones were exposed, which made people feel panicked.

John Paul II suddenly felt heart-wrenching and tragic, and his huge body instantly shrank and turned back to its original appearance.

John Paul II opened his mouth and screamed constantly, and his body rolled around on the ground, which may be the reason for the pain.

Several silver needles from Chen Yong flew out and inserted into John Paul II's body.

John Paul II could not move his whole body immediately, so he could only open his mouth and make a wailing sound.

Chen Yong stepped on John Paul II's head with his hand and said in a cold voice: "Sir, what tricks do you have not used?"

"Who are you...? As far as I know, there are not many people in your country who can compete with me. Even Li Guangrong, who has reached the Grandmaster level, cannot resist my three moves." John Paul II asked while spitting blood in his mouth.ωωw..net

"Our China is vast and rich in resources, with five thousand years of traditional culture, and many capable people emerge. True masters are hidden in the deep mountains and forests. You just see the so-called masters that others want you to see."

"It seems that I am short-sighted and ignorant. Your China is so amazing. I hope to learn more about your Chinese culture in my lifetime."

"You no longer have this opportunity. I hope God can reincarnate you and learn about it well in the next life!"

After the words came, Chen Yong was about to slap John Paul II to death, but John Paul II shouted: "You can't kill me. Killing me will bring you endless trouble. You will be the enemy of 1.3 billion Catholics."

"Are you threatening me?"

"This is not a threat, I'm talking about the facts."

"Even if you say the truth, what can you do to me? Even if you can see my face, do you know who I am? Do you know my name? Do you know who you believers know who I am?" Chen Yong's series of questions completely confused John Paul II.

Yes! They are right. They don’t even know who they are. How can they seek revenge on others?

Thinking of this, John Paul II stopped talking. Even if Chen Yong let him go, his injuries were too serious. Even if he could be cured, he would be a useless person.

At this time, Chen Yong said, "Pope, I heard that you will ascend to heaven after you die. I don't think so. It should be going to hell. When I meet Ye Wentian, he will definitely try every means to kill you. I'm afraid you won't be able to do even a ghost."

"Boy, I'm not as good as someone's skills. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

Chen Yong didn't talk nonsense to him. He slapped out without hesitation, forming an infinitely enlarged and illusory palm, slapped at John Paul II. With a sound of touch, John Paul II's entire body instantly turned into a ball of blood mist, spreading around, sprinkling on the walls and the ground to form black dots as big as rice grains.

The supreme Catholic Pope disappeared into this world without any corpse.

Chen Yong glanced around and found that the magnificent, luxurious and luxurious Pope Palace no longer existed, and was full of rags and ruins of flies everywhere.

Chen Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart that such a luxurious ancient building had spent so much manpower, material resources and financial resources. John Paul II destroyed the Pope Palace, which took several years to build.

When Chen Yong was about to turn around and leave, noisy sounds came from all around him. Through perception, Chen Yong found that there were black crowds around him. Judging from his clothing, they should be all Catholics and clergy, as well as some members of the Swiss Guard.

Chen Yong immediately promoted the invisible function to hide himself so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

All the believers rushed into the collapsed ruins of the Pope Palace. Although Chen Yong was invisible, he was afraid that he would be hit by these crazy believers and would be exposed by the time he was.

Chen Yong had no choice but to quickly find an arch that had not yet collapsed. Chen Yong jumped up without hesitation and sat on the arch to watch the fun.

The Catholics rushed to the front. They all checked the situation around them and found no abnormalities. They stood in groups and chatted in groups.

After a while, the believers were in a stir and made a way out. A group of elderly clergymen walked into the collapsed ruins of the Pope Palace.

These clergy looked around and found nothing suspicious, nor did they find anyone suspicious.
Chapter completed!