The Pope's finger passed through the air, and the blood spilled from his finger stayed in the air like ink falling on paper, condensing and not dissipating.
Note, the wind blows.
Countless energies between heaven and earth seemed to be greatly attracted, gathering from all directions, forming air currents of different colors in mid-air.
Red like fire, blue like water, yellow like the earth, green like leaves, eye-burning golden, dazzling silver...
Different colors merged into the Pope's body like bolts of lightning, covering his entire body.
I couldn't see his face clearly, I could only see his body wrapped in the dazzling light as he slowly stood up.
At that moment, the Pope's body seemed to have grown several times taller, as if a mountain stood proudly in the sky, overlooking all living beings.
The light faded, and the Pope appeared again.
His body is a hundred meters tall, and even the arm that was just broken has returned to its original state. His whole body is covered with a layer of gold, which reflects the auspicious clouds surrounding him into a golden yellow, standing between the sky and the earth.
During this time, he was tall and majestic, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at him.
Like God, come.
The giant ghost also seemed small in front of him, and the red dragon's eyes showed a bit of uneasiness. Li Moli felt the uneasiness between the giant ghost and the red dragon, and also felt the powerful pressure coming from the Pope. That pressure
I don't know how many times more powerful than before.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Mo Li frowned solemnly, but did not flinch.
She doesn't care whether he is a god or a human. In her eyes, there are only two kinds of existence in this world.
One is her friend.
One is her enemy.
Landing on the head of the red dragon, Mo Li suddenly waved the staff in his hand. Although the giant ghost was uneasy, he still took off the staff under her order and rushed towards the Pope in mid-air.
The Pope gently waved his hand, and the giant ghost became smaller in front of his giant hand. He caught him before he could dodge. As he gently closed his fingers, the giant ghost was caught between his fingers and turned into black.
fog.
"Come back!" Li Li shouted urgently.
The black mist quickly returned and merged into the black crystal ball on the staff.
Fortunately, Li Qiye reacted quickly and the giant ghost did not lose his mind. However, it would still take a long time to recover as before.
Li Qiye did not take action rashly again. She did not want her monster to be injured again after the giant ghost.
The people in the city, watching the Pope's deification, had a look of fear on their faces, and knelt down in panic on the ground.
The Pope looked down at Mo Li like a giant looking down at an ant.
"Heretic, kneel at my feet now, and I will give you a chance to be forgiven!"
His voice was extremely majestic, echoing between heaven and earth, full of solemn flavor.
The people in the city all bowed their heads to the ground and did not dare to raise their faces, for fear that their eyes would blaspheme the gods.
Cang Shanxue and others who fell into the city raised their faces with difficulty and looked at the giant-like Pope, with worried looks in their eyes.
"Hmph!" Li Li snored disdainfully, "You can deceive these people, but you can't deceive me. This bullshit god's arrival is just a mysterious trick to pretend to be a god!"
The Pope was furious, "Those who slander God will be destroyed by God!"
When he spoke, he had already waved his right hand.
With a casual wave of his hand, a hurricane swept towards Mo Li with overwhelming force.
Mo Li flew up and slipped out from between his fingers. The Pope's fingers swept across the Qiyan Pagoda. Half of the tower broke apart and was slapped away by his palm. Countless gravels flew and thick dust and smoke rose up.