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Chapter 663: Banishing the Void

As he plunged into the small world opened up by the Holy See, Wang Zheng suddenly felt that the rules of heaven and earth had some mysterious changes.

Although the wind here is still blowing on the face, it gives people a sense of endless power.

Although the water here is also flowing continuously, it has a sense of vicious and dark power hidden under the turbulent water flow.

Although the land here is as attractive as the land outside, it has an indescribable heaviness.

It can be said that the power rules of the entire small world are unprecedentedly highlighted. Wind, water, mountains and rivers, and even every grass and tree are reflected in the rules that tend toward power.

"No wonder big forces like to open up small worlds as temples. Such an environment has considerable advantages in comprehending skills or fighting against foreign enemies."

A hint of clarity flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes.

He has been to many top cave heavens, moving the stars to build the world's Ziwei Heaven, using sword energy to open up the void, and using Buddhism to generate the Leiyin Temple in the Pure Land...

There is also the world of power in front of you. Their existence and purpose are ultimately the same.

However, Wang Zheng could not think too much, and a huge roar resounded throughout this small world.

I saw a god-making master in Wanbao Pavilion suddenly turned into his god-making body - a giant with his arms wrapped around the red flame dragon. Then, the giant pinched the magic trick with his hands, and the flames in the sky turned into a dragon roaring, and hitting towards somewhere in the void.

The void burst open, and a demigod powerful man with a fighting spirit in his body was vaguely forced out like this small world.

Even, not just one!

The four gods of Wanbao Pavilion are almost sold together, and three demigods belonging to the Power God Cult have to appear and fight.

The Eastern powerhouses have powerful treasures; the Western powerhouses also have their own magic weapons and magic staff. At the same level 5, the Eastern and Western powerhouses start to fight whenever they have disagreements, and the terrifying energy has turned the whole world upside down.

The earth trembled, and countless magma gushed out. The sky exploded, and the complex energy in the void came raging like a storm.

Logically speaking, one party will not be so fragile if it manages a small world for countless years. Even a fifth-level strongman cannot easily destroy the root of the small world.

But at this moment, the seven fifth-level powerful men fought, and the pure and terrifying power actually made the small world full of holes in an instant. It seemed that all the power that the small world itself should exist was used in other places, and even the power to maintain the existence of the small world was like this.

What's even more strange is that as the power master of this world, the Pope actually ignored everything. Even if the whole world was destroyed on a large scale, he still sat upright in the center of the world, watching all this coldly.

Even a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Eastern Demon Clan has wanted to come to the West to rescue the Bull Demon King countless times, but because of the fear between the powerful people in the East and the West, all of them are just little mice like you.

In the long years, you are the only little mice that can do this. But mice are ants in front of elephants."

Pope Power seems to be in a good mood, even though the foundation is suffering a devastating blow.

Facing a god, he was as strong as a demon saint, and was ready to face it, because although the god did not emit a slight breath, his eyes just made him feel like he was in a quagmire.

The yin and yang energy flowed wildly, and the demon saint had a gloomy face: "Since you are planning to open the skylight and say something bright, then when will you release my demon senior?"

The smile on Pope's face turned into sarcasm: "I plan for thousands of years and it is about to be completed. I have let me release my nutrients. Are you a three-year-old child?"

"In this case, don't blame me for being rude!"

The demon saint was furious, and the yin and yang energy of the whole body soared into the sky like a sword, and then slashed towards the Pope from outside the sky.

There was a dull bang! A divine pattern light appeared around the Pope, and the Demon Saint's full-strength attack could not help the light.

"The gods are a very magical realm."

A happy smile appeared on Pope Power's face, but there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Wang Zheng keenly felt that the anxiety flashed away. Although he didn't know what Pope was anxious about, it was definitely related to the divine pattern shield.

Almost subconsciously, Wang Zheng slapped the sword box that had already been captured in his hand, and the ancient Zhuxian sword was unsheathed, and the fierce sword light soared into the sky, like a killing and slashing out fiercely with the terrifying sword intent that destroyed the world.

Bang!

The whole world was shaking under the terrifying sword light, but the light shield was still motionless.

The sky trembled even harder, and the earth completely shattered into scum.

Seeing this, the demon saint immediately understood that the divine light shield must have been transformed by all the power of the entire world, otherwise such a big disaster would have occurred in the world after being attacked by the Zhuxian Sword.

"Hmph! Ant!"

The Pope's face suddenly turned cold for some reason, and a dark chain of order suddenly appeared in the void, like a long whip carrying a tremendous power, instantly whipped at the Demon Saint and Wang Zheng.

The yin and yang energy of the demon saint was thriving, and the scene of the wings of the heavenly bulge. The wings of the big roll shook, as if the heaven and earth were expanding under the terrifying yin and yang energy.

However, facing the expanded world of Yin and Yang Qi, the divine chain of order forced the demon saint to the depths of the earth as if it was pumping into a balloon.

As for Wang Zheng, there was no time to react. There was a muffled bang, and it directly hit the depths of the magma like a shell. If it weren't for the Demon-Capture Armor, Wang Zheng would have suffered severe damage on the spot with the attack just now.

The Demon Saint and Wang Zheng were blown away, and the Pope of Power suddenly stood up, and ripples appeared under his feet. A thick and vast altar appeared at his feet, and endless chains of order were wrapped around it, making the entire altar full of magicality.

"Exile the Void!"

For the first time, the Pope of Power showed his power for the first time!

That was the divine power belonging to the gods, surging like an abyss, and it instantly affected the entire world! Under the complete dark power of the sky, the entire small world directly escaped into the void and drifted towards an unknown place.

On the ground, Wang Zheng, who had just soared into the sky from the magma, looked at the bizarre scenes outside the broken sky, and his face became gloomy:
Chapter completed!
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