The rising sun is like the light breaking through the darkness, compassionate yet indifferent, gentle yet powerful.
It burns hot and exudes a terrifying atmosphere. It shines on the world and is everywhere.
It seems as if it is telling the world that if you follow it, you can walk in the light. Those who turn their backs on it will inevitably move forward in darkness and will be destroyed.
The huge rocks, trees, flowers, and even the entire void in the Mozambique Valley are all shrouded in light, making everything appear fearful.
At the same time, the blazing and holy light floated as lightly as snowflakes towards the figure not far away.
Wang Tian slowly raised his head, feeling the pure light in the world, his face became more solemn than ever before, and the little fat man also flapped his wings and returned to his chest.
Wang Tian looked at the light that was getting closer and closer, and the power of his soul surged, and he waved his Taoist robe gently.
The Taoist robe crossed in front of him, like a straight horizontal line, blocking all obstacles and light!
However, the blazing heat still suddenly became strong, and the blazing light rushed forward, melting the invisible barrier in front of Wang Tian.
Wang Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, golden light shone under his feet, and he slid back.
This was the first time that he stepped back. As he stepped back, he folded his arms like an artist painting.
Use the sky as paper, the rules as ink, and your fingers as pens to draw lightly...
The first thing is the dazzling golden color. The golden lines form an arc. At the moment it takes shape, a sharp light that is indestructible spreads out, and a sound of gold weapons clashing resounds throughout the world, shaking the heaven and the earth.
This golden color blocked the incoming light for an instant, but was shattered in an instant. Even the golden lines in front of Wang Tian became extremely dim.
However, at the end of the golden line, Wang Tian narrowed his eyes and drew a blue line fiercely. It was as blue as the ocean. The moment it appeared, it was like a huge ocean rushing towards him, surging.
He rushed towards the golden line in front of him.
The originally dim golden lines suddenly brightened up, like a sharp sword unsheathed, once again rushing towards the light that was so close at hand.
"boom!"
The moment gold and light collide, the heaven and earth shake.
The countless grass and trees in the valley were all shattered into powder, the countless boulders in the valley were all shattered into powder, and even the cold wind and energy traveling through the void were torn into pieces.
The ubiquitous light has also become somewhat dim due to the fragmentation of space.
But the morning sun in the distance became more and more blazing, and like a tide, another wave of light surged out rapidly.
Wang Tianqiang suppressed the weakness of the golden dragon of the soul, and the terrifying power of the soul surged out crazily. His outstretched jade finger followed the blue line all the way down, and then suddenly lifted up.
The end of the blue is green, a green color that exudes a strong breath of life.
At the moment when the cyan color formed, Wang Tian's mind almost shattered and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!
However, the lighting of this green light caused the blue light at the end of the line to shine brightly. Then, the sharp golden light shined brightly, and the sword roared, facing the incoming light.
"boom!"
Terrifying power, tearing apart space.
Wang Tian retreated three feet as if his chest had been severely wounded!
The rising sun in the distance suddenly swayed, and a line of blood could be vaguely seen on the holy face of the Pope.
"No!"
Xue'er screamed below, and her intense uneasiness and hesitation made her heart skip a beat. She tried to fly into the sky, but Nozdormu waved her hand to stop her.
The Pope gritted his teeth, and the look of holiness on his face became even stronger. The rising sun above his fingers once again gushed out a strong light, which was several times stronger than before.
The light came to Wang Tian almost in the blink of an eye.
Wang Tian's eyes were cold, he kept his previous actions, and murmured: "Qiankun Breastplate, absolute defense!"
The intense golden light suddenly enveloped Wang Tian at the moment when the light came.
The light was raging and burning fiercely, but it could not penetrate the gorgeous light curtain.
However, just when the Pope was silent and about to retract his jade finger, the gorgeous light curtain suddenly shattered.
The next moment, from the fragmentation, the Pope saw an arc. The arc started with gold and turned into four colors of gold, blue, green, and red, as if it had become the only one in the world.
An extremely powerful golden light shot out, penetrating the rich light and pointing directly at the center of the Pope's eyebrows!
The Pope was shocked, his arms trembled slightly and were stretched out in front of him.
The morning sun shattered in the golden light, and the gorgeous holy robe was chopped into pieces, revealing the pope's bare arms.
The holy light wrapped around his arm, exuding a powerful feeling, but the golden light was raging and extremely sharp. The crystalline holy light outside the skin of his arm continued to become thinner and thinner under the cutting of the golden light.
However, the Pope's naked arm was raised again, pointing to the eastern sky, and the bright divine light burning between his index fingers was unusually firm and persistent.
An aura of an emperor and the terror of spiritual pressure descended on the starry sky.
"You are proud of yourself for being able to force me to use all my emperor-level strength! If you can take this move from me, I will let you do whatever you want!"
The solemn voice of the Pope is like the Lord above the nine heavens, solemn and solemn.
Suddenly, all the clouds above the Mozambique Valley shattered, and a majestic power passed through the void, ignoring distance and fragmented space, and poured directly into the Pope's seemingly small body.
A huge force that seemed to carry the entire sky entered the Pope's body, and an extremely powerful breath burst out, shattering his holy robe and shattering the surrounding space.
The pope's crystal-clear eyes calmly stared at the four-color arc on Wang Tian's fingertips in the distance. The pope's face was solemn. He couldn't figure out what kind of power allowed the young man in front of him to master the four rules and control them.
They are connected as one!
The divine radiance wrapped around the Pope's index finger has turned into a white radiance that looks like a substance, a beautiful flowing holy radiance that exudes an indescribable aura of terror.
Countless rays of holy light spread from his fingertips, some of which were like umbrellas wrapping the pope's body, while others were like the rising sun, instantly emitting terrifying light and piercing the tall figure in the distance.
The terrifying light tore apart the space, carrying countless fragments of space, forming a beam of light with countless turbulent flows in space, and shot out!
The moment he saw this holy light, Nozdormu clenched his fists subconsciously. Behind him, the shadow of the golden dragon appeared, his eyes fixed on the fast lightning holy light.
Intellectually, he believed that Wang Tian could never block this attack. However, emotionally, there was a belief that kept him confident. This confidence came from the apostle's perception of the supreme master.
Wang Tian straightened his body, his hands trembling, maintaining the posture of holding a pen and drawing.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and saw countless lines in the void, but his vision was blurred. A huge feeling of weakness came, making the arc in his hand dim.
At this time, his spiritual power was nearly exhausted!
The light beam was getting closer and closer, but his body was still so straight, but his eyes seemed to be closed.
"Brother Xiaotian...don't, don't die, wuwu..."
Xue'er below was horrified and burst into tears.
Even Nozdormu's expression changed greatly, and he felt annoyed in his heart. The golden dragon of the soul behind him suddenly brightened up and rushed towards Wang Tian in the void. However, even if his cultivation level was monstrous, such a long distance would not help.
The moment the light beam hit Wang Tian's body, the breath of death stimulated the pores in his body, causing him to suddenly open his eyes.
There are twin pupils in those eyes!
There were six colors of light rotating between those pupils.
The moment his eyes exploded, Wang Tian murmured. At the same time, almost all the apostles of the God of War Alliance on the mainland heard a voice that sounded like a god:
"People of the God of War, my apostles, obey my orders and protect my body!"
The next moment, no matter where they were or what they were doing, all the believers of the God of War Alliance suddenly had a white light rising from their bodies and disappeared into the void beside them.
And outside Wang Tian's body, a large piece of white light suddenly appeared, forming a huge and somewhat incredible shield!
"Boom boom boom!"
The beam of light struck the shield, shattering it in an instant, but the shield solidified in the next moment!
The beam of light kept hitting, and the shield was shattering and reborn.
At the same time, countless believers of the God of War, thousands of miles apart, fell weakly, but he had no regrets and was enthusiastic in his heart, because they felt the supreme dignity of the God of War and the glory of the God of War.
A majestic breath and sacred light exploded in the sky.
However, this time, the location that appeared was on Wang Tian, who was covered in golden light.
Wang Tian raised his head and looked into the void. In that void, there were countless regular lines playing around. The power of his soul worked hard to capture the earthy yellow lines, and tried to make them follow the strokes in his hand.
However, the khaki lines are like a naughty child, playing hide and seek with Wang Tian.
I don't know how much time passed, but Wang Tian captured the earthy yellow line again and again.
The beam of light has long since dissipated, and the shield has long since dimmed.
The Pope stood tiredly in the void, looking at the young man in the distance with complex eyes, and a deep bitterness on the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, Wang Tian's left hand was gently raised, and he held it with his right hand. At the same time, he made a gentle stroke with his right hand.
A ray of earthy yellow light instantly connected with the golden arc.
There was no terrifying aura flowing out, only brilliant five-color circles entwining in Wang Tian's hands.
However, Nozdormu had already stopped and stood in the distance. His expression suddenly changed. He looked at the circle with unprecedented fear in his eyes. The Pope was even more unbearable, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
The beads were dripping down, and his face was pale and bloodless.
Wang Tian raised his head, looked at the Pope in the distance, and said word by word: "Your Majesty, I win!"
The Pope looked bitter and nodded helplessly, but did not speak.
Wang Tian frowned, his eyes kept opening and closing, like a very sleepy person taking a nap, and said: "Pope, I win!"
When the Pope heard Wang Tian's repeated words, he thought he was deliberately teasing him, and said angrily: "You won, I know you won!"
Hearing these words, Wang Tian closed his eyes in relief, and his body actually fell from the air.
Nozdormu dodged, came to Wang Tian, and caught him. However, his eyes suddenly shrank because the five-colored circles wrapped around Wang Tian's fingers fell downwards at this moment.