Xu Lingling was moved with an intention, and the icicle under his feet broke and turned into an ice crystal dragon. His delicate legs stepped on the dragon's head. The dragon kept raising Xu Lingling's altitude until the Pope, who was still fixed on the ground and embedded in the icicle, turned into a black dot, like an ant.

This distance is just right.

Xu Lingling was very satisfied. This perspective made him feel familiar, so he snapped his fingers in disgust. Several huge icicles were broken, and the ice crystals turned into a giant dragon. The broken icicles, including the Pope, were the ones. When the Pope thought he had seized the opportunity and was able to escape, a huge force hit his waist, and then the cold breath wrapped around his body again. The Pope felt not only the pain and the real biting coldness of being embedded in the body by the ice teeth, but also the roaring wind and gradually thin air that were whistling around the ground because he was taken away from the ground at high speed, even if he was now in the Netherworld body.

Another ice crystal dragon rose from the ground, but this time there was no one standing on the dragon's head. The pope was bitten firmly in the mouth by the dragon, and then continued to rise until it approached Xu Lingling's height.

The dragon naturally stopped. The strongest person under the boundary was still Xu Lingling, or it was the dragon that Xu Lingling stepped on, and they could not go against the will of their Creator, and they dared not cross it. The dragon carefully stretched its mouth forward, as if it had picked up the toy thrown by its owner, and used it to please the owner's dog.

Xu Lingling was very satisfied with this. Even though he had been suppressed, even though he had lost the effect of saying goodbye, these two ice dragons were still obedient and in line with his wishes. He took advantage of Xu Lingling's female body and danced three rounds of dance.

"If you really want to give something to you, then you still have a chance now, so you might as well look down." Xu Lingling said this. His war with the Pope had already ended before it even began. It was not the difference in strength between the two, but the strength and background, as well as some experience.

The Pope was indeed amazed when he came to this point, but he was facing the supreme being, who seemed too immature and young. As the Pope said, there were demons outside the temple, and the gods inside the temple. Gods and demons were just separated by a wall, and the devils could also become gods. The Pope is extremely sure that the noble will and soul in Xu Lingling's body must have been a troll during his lifetime.

But it was too late. The Pope understood that this was no longer his territory. Even if Xu Lingling let go of the ice dragon's restraint on him, he had nowhere to leverage his power in this high altitude. He had too few gods and was far from Xu Lingling's opponent.

The Pope regretted it, but he was still too anxious. If he could endure it for ten years, no, it would be enough for a year. As long as there was a year, he would first carve the Taoist and the divine patterns in the hall, so that he would not have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Perhaps he would... still have a chance.

Xu Lingling, or that person's methods were too strange and numerous, and the pope understood that even if he prepared too much, it would not be enough.

The Pope turned his head and looked at all this. It felt good to look down at the earth in mid-air, as if he had really become a supreme existence. However, the coldness in his bones was always reminding himself that his "supreme existence" was just a prisoner for others.

Shiva's dance steps? The Pope smiled bitterly. He didn't understand these things at all. His world was as big as he saw. There was only so much gods he could absorb. This was even a wild world without gods. There were not even fragments of divine nature left for future generations to verify. How could he be an opponent?

Regret, even regret, but unfortunately there is no turning back in everything. There will be no medicine for regret in the world. He attempts to become an evil ghost, but he does not know that his enemy is a demon. The Pope even has a kind of thing, everything is Xu Lingling, which is arranged by that person. He deliberately opened it to him, the door of the room without windows, and then turned around and locked it.

It is difficult to walk, and it is difficult to walk, and there is no way.

"No need to thank you." Xu Lingling smiled contemptuously, smiling at the Pope's overestimation of his ability, and only then did the Pope see everything clearly.

There are always clouds covering the sight, only because of this mountain. How can the Pope stand in the mountain clearly see the temple standing on the clouds?

Then, Xu Lingling hooked again, and all the remaining icicles exploded and turned into the third ice crystal dragon. The dragon, lying on the dying Zhao Fu, slowly swam towards the heights of Xu Lingling and the Pope.

The giant dragon was even more well-behaved, and even separated its ice crystal dragon scales to wrap Zhao Fu around his forehead. It knew that Zhao Fu was in very bad condition, so its movements were more "gentle" compared to it. Soon, it also reached this height.

The highest one is Xu Lingling standing there, then Zhao Fu, who was iced in the forehead of the third dragon, and finally the Pope. This is what Xu Lingling meant. He did not deliberately order it, but all three dragons thought it should be like this. If Xu Lingling had not had to make any moves, then Zhao Fu and the Pope would have been at a lower position, but there was no need to get so close to him after he was told.

"Do you think I can't save him?" Xu Lingling smiled and gently grabbed the Pope's position.

Holding the Pope's heart.

The pope then realized that Zhao Fu's heart was broken, but his was still there. As long as he could be transplanted to Zhao Fu, the so-called curse of Zhao Fu, who had his own heart, would not matter.

Xu Lingling had planned this from the beginning, but she was so stupid that she didn't know that if she had understood earlier... the Pope thought that if he had broken his heart in advance, it might bring some frustration to Xu Lingling, right?

The Pope looked at the ground and it was too late for him to do it now. Just after Xu Lingling made the move to hold the empty hand, his heart no longer belonged to him.

But how could he give up this great situation? The Pope tried hard to see what was on the ground, but he could see nothing. He turned into a body of the underworld. He became a demigod and was not the closest distance to God, but now he is.

He has been eager for so long, how could he be willing to give up?

The pope smiled bitterly, and it turned out that God could not see anything, but was nothing, and it was not as dazzling as his hall.

"Why..." The pope's heart was stripped away again, fortunately his demigod body could support him to finish asking this question.

"Huh?" Xu Lingling gave him the last mercy for the Pope.

"Why do you choose him?" The Pope looked up hard and looked at Zhao Fu, who was in a higher place than himself. "I'm obviously... better than him..."

Xu Lingling tilted her head. This seemed to be a problem, but it was not a problem.

"You are so stupid." Xu Lingling commented.

"How could I like you so ugly?" Xu Lingling answered the Pope's stupid question in this way.

"So... it's just ugly..." The Pope smiled bitterly. He is indeed a ghost now...

"No, I don't like it!" Xu Lingling corrected.

Well... Double updates to regain some popularity

The Battle between Man and God has finally been over. I admit that I wrote it better than I expected (which I don’t want to read anymore), but I still like this chapter very much. I like Xu Lingling, who is so arrogant and willful, even if he is a big shot in women now, laughing.

Let me tell you, the god, that person, the supreme existence that the Pope has always wanted to defeat, was summoned into Xu Lingling's body by the Pope's God-Shirt God, and then used the boundaries of this world to suppress him. Therefore, I used "him" to call Xu Lingling in these chapters, and Xu Lingling is not so awesome, okay?

I'm silent for the Pope, and I'm going to walk well. I hope there will be no more women's clothing masters in the world after death

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!