Chapter 1021 The Whirling God Tree erupted, killing the enemy to despair
"Back!"
"Children, run!"
The Saint Paul and Master Gaye who rushed near Jiang Tian exclaimed as if they saw a demon.
Most of the others noticed the danger, but did not have time to retreat because the flying sword was too fast and had already exploded! At this moment, thousands of flying swords swept across the sky, striking like a tide, striking across the shore, pushing from all directions,
Sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths like a hurricane, destroying everything! Ten thousand flying swords are like a torrent of steel, like a sea of sword energy and sword intent, surging, moving forward, destroying withering and rotting! Papa! A bloody rain suddenly fell in the sky in the sky
The rain of flesh and blood, countless broken limbs and arms fell from the air, almost filling the entire Colosseum.
Countless screams sounded on the ground, one after another, royal nobles fell and were pierced by flying swords.
This is a blood-stained picture, extremely tragic! Jiang Tian took action and bleeded ten miles, and tens of thousands of corpses were buried. The Holy See, the royal family and the Brahmin were all severely damaged! The entire northern city of Rome, within a radius of several miles, the bodies and blood were almost there.
To fill the streets, flood the ancient buildings! These include three earth immortal-level Brahmin powerhouses, six holy king-level hidden royal leaders, and eight cardinals in the Holy See! This time, Jiang Tian killed at least
Five thousand people! They all had their throats with one sword and died on the spot! The person who escaped by chance fell to the ground like a dead dog, shivering, and was already scared! "How could this happen! How could this happen!"
Pope St. Louis rolled and crawled back to the golden boat and scanned the surroundings.
"Jiang Taichu, you, you are equivalent to destroying the Taoist tradition of our Holy See!"
Seeing that the Holy See was almost a small army left, he couldn't help but tremble, tears rolling, and shouting at the sky and the earth.
"He, his strength is so strong!"
Caslo IV fell into the pile of corpses, covered in blood, his armor was broken, revealing his white sternum, and screaming sadly as if he had lost his parents.
His royal family, thousands of people, almost died, leaving only three melons and two dates, and could no longer restore his original glory and glory! Previously, many royal family thought Jiang Tian was arrogant and ignorant, arrogant and fierce,
It has repeatedly caused bloody storms! But at this time, they felt that Jiang Tian was too powerful, too kind, and too low-key! With this strength, if you want to sweep the Holy See, the Brahmins and the hidden royal family would be nothing more than a wave!”
It’s good that you two can actually avoid my flying sword!”
Jiang Tian smiled and said.
Saint Paul and Master Gaye have not died yet. They dodged most of the sword lights and stood floating three kilometers away from Jiangtian.
"Okay, so terrible!"
But at this time, the two of them were full of horror and horror, and their bodies were trembling like sieve, staring at Jiang Tian like ghosts and gods.
"Jiang Taichu, where does your Taoist tradition come from?
Even stronger than Kunlun!”
Master Gaye's reincarnation in ten generations, and his life span of two thousand years have been revealed, he has figured out all the Taoist methods of the earth! He has just used more than ten most powerful magical secret techniques to kill Jiang Tian! And he is sure that he is all fighting
He fell on Jiang Tian's body, but he didn't even get rid of a single hair from Jiang Tian! "Even the previous heads of Kunlun Sect, I'm afraid he doesn't have such a strong cultivation level!"
The last saint of the Holy See, Paul, was also facing a great enemy, with a serious face and a fear, and his eyes were filled with cold lights: "I finally believe that you are definitely not a human race in this world, you are from outside the earth.
guest!"
"Old man, you guys talk too much nonsense!"
"War as soon as you fight, why do you need nonsense?"
Jiang Tian chuckled, and the second round of flying sword attack suddenly broke out.
"You guys back!"
Master Gaye shouted angrily.
Then, it flashed rapidly in the rainy flying sword light and rushed towards Jiang Tian.
At this time, he had no choice. Jiang Tian was fierce and fierce, and he was cruel and ruthless. He destroyed his family, religion, army, country, gods and Buddhas in the sky, and everything! If he was defeated in this battle, the Brahmins would be destroyed! Bang bang bang bang bang!
This person's body is strong and his magic power is deep, far beyond Ye Tianren! He flicked while waving his fist, and with his powerful magic power, he blasted the flying sword and approached Jiang Tian.
"kill!"
After looking at the corpses of many powerful people in the Holy See, Saint Paul also killed himself to the point of red eyes and roared and took action regardless of everything.
His face was terrifying, his hands crossed with fingers, and a flashing cross lightsaber condensed in his hands.
His body speed was so fast that he walked through the air, and he formed a multitude of phantoms, flashing through many flying swords and attacking Jiang Tian.
"The two are still too young! Their strength is still too far apart!"
Jiang Tian sneered and pushed out his palm.
Jiang Tian’s palm was extremely casual, just like a slap by an old man who practiced Tai Chi in the park.
However, Jiang Tian emitted endless bright green light, and his whole body was crystal clear, like green jade.
What's even more terrifying is that behind Jiang Tian, a towering tree that was hundreds of feet tall actually grew.
The big tree is as paved as a cover, extremely vast, leaving large black shadows on the earth, which seem to be like a chaotic tree that can open up the universe! Between the branches and leaves, there seems to be a kind of chaos that has just begun to bloom.
The breath, the branches as crystal clear as jasper, penetrated deep into the void, and could not see at a glance.
"Is this the golden body?
It turned out to be a tree..." Many people were stunned when they saw this, with a look of surprise. After all, it is extremely rare to use trees as the Dharma image.
"Um?
This, this...is the Posa Divine Tree?"
Master Gaye's eyes were afraid, and he felt like he was feeling cold in his heart when he saw a demon.
He lived for two thousand years and his sharpness was much polished. At this time, he wanted to turn around and run away.
In the legends of Brahmin and Buddha, the Visa tree and the Bodhi tree are parallel, representing wisdom and power, and infinite supernatural powers.
"Master Gaye, kill quickly! You must not let him use this magical power!"
Saint Paul's eyes were anxious and suddenly accelerated! He had already felt the terror of Jiang Tianposa's Qingmu divine body.
The hanging green aura looks green and cute, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, as if one can crush a divine realm to death.
Saint Paul instantly broke through the five-fold sound barrier, and his body turned into a holy light that penetrated the heaven and earth. He came to Jiangtian almost in the blink of an eye, and the huge cross light sword slashed down.
Knock! The holy light is extremely strong and sharp, the yang is extremely strong, and the bright and dazzling! It seems that nothing else in the world, everything is gone, leaving only an arc of light about a hundred feet long and sharp to the extreme.
"This sword can cut off a medium-sized aircraft carrier!"
"You are a wood-type magical power, with more vitality, but you are weak, have insufficient attacks, and are not sharp in killing. How can you resist?"
After slashing this sword, Saint Paul was extremely tired, but he was full of confidence, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
However, before his smile could completely bloom, he was completely stiff on his face and could no longer laugh.
I saw a green branch, the thickness of the thumb, which was inconspicuous compared to the shape of the swaying green wood! This branch was swept out casually, and a crisp sound from the ground swept the light sword arc to pieces.
"What?"
St. Paul was scattered by the holy light, his body was shocked, and his mouth was squirting blood. He suddenly screamed like an old dog who had been pulled. He stepped on the holy light and his body retreated rapidly. His eyes were filled with fear.
color.
Jiang Tian's power surpassed his imagination! The Posa Divine Tree has billions of branches, and any one of them can break him with all his strength, and even seriously injured his body! "He must be from the gods in the extraterritorial space.
, even stronger than the Holy Clan of Light! Even the Holy Light is not afraid of! If thousands of branches penetrate them together, who can resist it?"
The more St. Paul thought about it, the more shocked he became. The holy light under his feet blew wildly like a rocket-fire fire, leaving behind shadows in the air, fleeing towards St. Peter's Basilica.
"St. Paul was defeated by Jiang Taichu?"
The rest of the people watching the game were stunned, and even Carlos IV had a dull face and could not believe it.