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Chapter 245 Thunder Black Dragon

At the same time that the Pope and Nozdormu left, the aura around Wang Tian's body was surging, shaking the ground within a few feet of him into powder.

"Brother Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xueer looked at Wang Tian worriedly, and then walked over.

"Don't come over!" Wang Tian was shocked and shouted hurriedly, but he was afraid that Lin Xueer would misunderstand, so he said anxiously: "I am trying my best to suppress the energy in my body, and I can't control it. If you get close to me, it is very likely to hurt you.

.Xueer help me find a secret room, I want to retreat too!"



Hearing this, Xueer immediately shrugged her head, but she did not dare to go against Wang Tian's wishes and hurriedly took him to the safest underground chamber in the temple.

Since the Pope became the apostle of the Alliance of Gods of War, the believers of the Temple of Light naturally also became the apostles of the Alliance of Gods of War. Now Wang Tian, ​​as the true God of War, exerts fatal pressure on Xueer.

This is also the reason why Wang Tian cannot control the breath in his body. If he can control the breath freely, he will naturally not have this problem.

After entering the secret room, Wang Tian quickly sat cross-legged and swept his mind over his body.

At this time, his body was filled with the power of holy faith, so rich that it almost filled all the cells in his body, and even the energy in his body was suppressed.

And now he seems to have become a luminous body that absorbs heat, constantly injecting the power of faith crazily. If he doesn't find a way to solve this problem, his final outcome can only be to explode and die.

"What should I do? In the battle with the Pope, I seemed to understand a little bit of the mystery of the power of faith. But compared with the Pope, it is far behind. This should be the ability given to the Pope by the fragment of the Qiankun Pearl. However,

,now chubby..."

I can’t control that much anymore!

Feeling his increasingly swollen body, the golden dragon in Wang Tian's mind suddenly roared, and then the terrifying power of the soul suddenly surged out, compressing the power of faith in his body.

The power of faith was already so viscous that it almost became a mist. Under the influence of the power of the soul, the power of faith in Wang Tian's body gradually condensed into droplets of holy dew, densely packed and countless.

Every drop of dew contains the terrifying power of faith.

Only then did Wang Tian feel that his bloated body had been relieved, but feeling the power of faith that was constantly being injected into his body, he couldn't help but have the urge to curse.

"Little Fatty...are you feeling better?"

Wang Tian felt extremely depressed and couldn't help roaring at Xiaopang.

"Boss, why are you yelling at me? I didn't mess with you? You are... wow, what a strong power of faith." The little fat man popped his little head out happily, and held countless light balls in his hand and moved it to his mouth.

Stuffed inside.

However, when Xiaopang looked at the ball of light in his hand, he lost interest in the power of faith and said angrily: "Boss, you don't have to leave it to me anymore. You can keep the power of faith for me. I have better ones."

Yes, I don’t know what luck this weapon spirit got, it’s grown so fat.”

Wang Tian was speechless and laughed and cursed: "You foodie, if I can still eat, why should I ask you to do it? I have no choice. What should I do with these powers of faith? If I can't think of a way, they will kill me."

It’s so full!”

Hearing Wang Tian's words, Little Fatty's face suddenly darkened. He pinched his waist with both hands and shouted: "Boss, you are still my little Fatty's boss. Why are you so stupid? This is the power of faith. How many cultivators can think of it."

You can't get it, but you don't know how to use it? As long as..."

"Hey, what do you want?" Xiaopang suddenly scratched his head and became confused.

"Little Fatty, you..." Wang Tian stretched his neck, waiting to hear Little Fatty's solution, but he scolded himself and actually forgot?!

The more Wang Tian thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, the power of his soul suddenly condensed into a palm, ready to strike.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Xiaopang hurriedly hid in the space on Wang Tian's chest and said hurriedly: "Boss, don't worry, I'm about to eat it. Just wait!"

Wang Tian looked puzzled and said, "Eat it?"

"Well, if I eat this piece of fragmented weapon spirit, I can know his memory and get a solution."

Wang Tian calmed down again and waited anxiously for Xiaopang's reply.

As time slowly passed, more and more power of faith poured into him, and the feeling of swelling in his body came out again. But no matter how crazy Wang Tian used the power of his soul to compress the power of faith, it condensed into dewdrops.

The power of his faith always sent out waves of extremely powerful resistance, blocking the power of his soul over and over again.

Just when Wang Tian lost his patience, Xiaopang ran out with a huge belly and shouted hurriedly: "Boss, I have it!!"

When Wang Tian saw the chubby little one with a big belly, he couldn't help but laugh out loud and cursed: "Boy? Girl?"

"male……"

Xiaopang said casually, and then realized what he looked like, and said angrily: "Bah, bah, bah, what? What I'm saying is that there is a way to solve the power of faith in the boss' body."

"What? Tell me quickly?" Wang Tianzheng felt uncomfortable supported by the power of faith and asked hurriedly.

"In this fragment, there is a book called "The Secret of the Holy Word"! It should be used in conjunction with the power of faith, but Xiaopang can't get the content in it!" Xiaopang said quietly, holding out his belly.

"What, you don't know the content, so what's the use?" Wang Tian frowned and said angrily.

"I can't do it, but the boss can!" Xiaopang stared at Wang Tian, ​​and then said: "As long as you refine this fragment!"

The little fat boy turned over his hand and took out a gray fragment of the Qiankun Pearl, and said with a smile.

"Little Fatty, you won't finish talking together. What are you waiting for? Let's start. Why is this piece of debris so big? I don't know which part of the suit it is!" Wang Tian murmured, and formed a strange magic spell with his hands.

Jue, hit the pieces in Xiaopang's hand.

As the fragments absorbed the seal created by Wang Tian, ​​the dim light emitted, instantly swallowing Wang Tian and Xiaopang.

The space within the fragment is as monotonous as ever, but the monsters that keep popping up inside are becoming more powerful.

As Xiaopang devoured the weapon spirits and became more powerful, those weapon spirits transformed into monsters, seemingly losing all their fangs in front of Xiaopang and becoming as docile as sheep.

As Xiaopang kept flying around, he launched a series of attacks and easily killed the monster.

When they arrived at the mysterious altar, they encountered trouble.

In front of the altar, there was a huge black dragon lying down. Its scales were hideous, its body was dark, and its body seemed to contain extremely terrifying destructive power.

Roar!

When Wang Tian and Xiaopang were about ten feet away from the black dragon, the black dragon suddenly woke up, opened its huge dragon mother, and let out a warning roar towards them.

"Why is there a black dragon here?" Wang Tian asked in surprise.

Xiaopang patted his belly and said: "It was by chance that the Pope obtained the broken soul of the black dragon and placed it in this space. Later, with the help of the weapon spirit and the Pope, the black dragon's soul gradually gradually

It became stronger and condensed its physical body in this space, becoming the guardian beast that protects the source of the weapon spirit!"

As he spoke, Xiaopang's face gradually became solemn, and he continued: "Even the weapon spirit doesn't know how powerful this black dragon is now. Although I have swallowed the spirit body of the weapon spirit, this black dragon is still

Think of us as intruders."

Feeling the growing hostility on the black dragon's body, Wang Tian raised his right hand, and the power of his soul surged, gradually condensing into a dark spear, which was the Spear of Punishment!

"Now that we've come this far, there's no reason to give up. Let's meet this black dragon, the Spear of Punishment, and kill it!" As Wang Tian's voice fell, the spear in his hand suddenly turned into a black light and shot toward

The black dragon not far away.

Ouch!

Seeing that the intruder was actually attacking him, the black dragon felt that his pressure was being despised, so he roared angrily, stretched out his huge dragon claws, and faced the spear of punishment that was flying towards the sky.

boom!

At the moment when the Spear of Punishment hit the dragon's claw, a deafening sound of thunder suddenly resounded in the space, and thousands of lightning lights suddenly appeared on the black dragon's claw.

Flickering, an extremely violent thunder power emitted.

boom!

The lightning shattered, and the astonishingly powerful Spear of Punishing the Heavens exploded directly. The force of thunder shattered the Spear of Punishing the Heavens.

"This... is such a terrifying power of thunder!"

When Wang Tian and Xiaopang saw such a turn of events, their expressions suddenly changed. Apparently they did not expect that this black dragon had such an amazing and powerful attack power.

Ouch!

The black dragon roared violently and stood up from its lying state. Then, it stretched out its claws again and suddenly shook it in the direction of Wang Tian.

Suddenly, thunder appeared again, and the black dragon was suddenly surrounded by thunder, and violent thunder power attacked Wang Tian.

Wang Tian's eyes flickered, and a golden rule appeared again between his fingers. The next moment, this golden rule suddenly exploded, and suddenly turned into countless sharp swords containing golden rules, slashing towards Thunder.

Boom boom boom!

The sword transformed from the Golden Rule was extremely sharp, constantly colliding with the black dragon's thunder power, making a loud sound that shook the world.

However, in this space, the black dragon's thunder power seemed to be infinite, always maintaining a violent posture, confronting Wang Tian.

As time went by, Wang Tian's spiritual power continued to be consumed, and he gradually looked tired, but there was still no sign of decline during the roar of the black dragon.

"Boss, this is not the way to go. I tried it just now, and my attack was actually ineffective against this black dragon. It no longer has such a restraining effect." Xiaopang looked at Wang Tian anxiously and said.

"Well, I get it. It seems I have to find a way to get close to its body!"

Wang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, the golden light between his fingers dissipated in an instant, and the sharp sword in the void also disappeared with the dissipation of the golden light.

The black dragon was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised that the enemy suddenly withdrew its attack. However, this confused look turned into a violent attack the next moment, and countless thunderbolts emerged from the black dragon's claws again and attacked Wang Tian.

Facing the power of thunder that suddenly came, Wang Tian's face became solemn, countless golden lights emerged from his body, and the Qiankun suit appeared automatically. Xiaopang had already understood and returned to Wang Tian's body.

The power of thunder drowned Wang Tian like a vast ocean, and the black dragon's eyes already showed a look of disdain.


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