At this moment, in the lobby of the Temple of Guangming, it was trapped in the dead silence. The Pope seemed to be petrified, and even forgot to breathe.
The pinnacle of the Holy Realm is as simple as the eagle catching the chicken.
As a result, as soon as the words fell, the young man from the East randomly opened the two cage columns, took a light step, and left the cage!
The Pope felt like he was slapped hard on his face, hot!
Aisha, who has no personality in the field, has not changed from beginning to end.
Later, Zhao Fan turned his side again, and he pointed to the decision of the cage: "Just this kind of goods have been eliminated for many years."
At the same time, he raised his palm, the golden light emerged, condensed into a three -fold palm, and patted the soft cage with a soft shot.
...
The decision of the cage is so flattened!
At the same time, the Pope's eyes and heart jumped with a stun. This is not enough to finish the face, naked humiliation!
"Originally, I wanted to talk to you peacefully, even if you send some expensive treasures, resources to replace people, it doesn't matter." Zhao Fan looked at the bright pope standing on the ground expressionlessly, and said disdain: "
However, in the words of our East, some people just give their faces shameless, owe it. "
"I can't ... you ... it's only twenty years old, how can it be so powerful?" The Pope returned to God, and he felt that he was thrown with the young man, as if he was pressed on his chest with a mountain that can't see the peak.
It's almost suffocating!
In this case, it is a possibility, that is, the strength of the other party, which is above yourself, and has an absolute gap.
The pope became a pot of porridge instantly. How can there be such a horrible person in the world?
The Pope is a half -step god, closest to the existence of God!
Between the heavens and the earth, there is a balance between the avenue of the avenue, and the power of the gods does not allow the power of the gods to appear, so that the half -step god realm is the strongest!
However, Huaxia Wusheng, who had only been confronted with Miyamoto in the middle of the Holy Realm last year, was directly shocked to the half -step god without even moving this year?
The Pope shook his head, and he couldn't believe it: "Strong and unreasonable! It was my hallucination, it must be your ancient witchcraft!"
"Phantom?"
Zhao Fan's mouth hooked down, showing a trace of abuse, "Then I will make you sober first."
The pope stared at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of vigilance.
The next moment, the creepy things appeared!
That young man is clearly under his gaze, but his body is slightly moved, but he disappeared without a trace in place. He could not capture his action trajectory at all, just like this position was empty!
Before the pope reacted, he felt a huge force behind him, and then the pain of heartbreaking and lung came!
The Pope lost his balance and planted a dog and shit on the ground.
And Zhao Fan stood before the former, lowered his head down and looked down: "The graphic Tu Sen Break."
The translation is "to, yang, to, senpo."
It is specially used to ridicule.
It is worth mentioning that when this sentence, Zhao Fan also turned off the bead of Wanyou very skinny, otherwise the five words would be translated into a messy English.
Zhao Fan had a thought and reopened the Pearl of Ten Thousand Words, "Are you awake?"
The Pope stood up in embarrassment. The holy crown on his head was tilted, which looked particularly funny. His eyes burst out with anger and said: "Zhao Fan, you must know what you are doing now! This is the Holy Land of Light.
And I am God’s messenger and I cannot tolerate your blasphemy!”
"What about the Holy Land of Light? As for the messenger of God..." Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, then asked with a faint smile on his face: "It should be referring to the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, right? I forgot to tell you, there is a force on my side called
Shenji Sect, its spokesperson in the East, was destroyed by me last year."
The tone was as understated as describing a trivial matter, but the content was no different than the Big Bang!
"The Divine Machine Sect... was destroyed by you?!" The pope opened his mouth in shock. As the envoy chosen by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in the West, he knew these three words.
He has always believed that the greatest thing in this world is the rules of order, that is, God.
To become the messenger of order and rules means to have great power and to be the master of all living beings!
No provocation is allowed, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation to the rules of order!
Now, I heard the overly powerful young man in front of me say that the messenger of God in the East had been destroyed by the other party...
The pope's body shivered uncontrollably, "Fake, the God of rules and order is supreme, and we, the envoys, are the ones who enforce the rules and order!"
"I still don't believe you are naive." Zhao Fan shook his head and sighed, his contemptuous eyes like looking at a piece of mud that cannot support the wall.
In an instant, a pure white cross appeared in front of the Pope, "I was negligent before, and you took advantage of me. Don't think that you can be arrogant!"
"How dare you show off any bullshit."
Zhao Fan directly pulled out a snow-white dragon knife from the void without giving any face, and then slashed down towards the cross.
Click!
The Pope felt his hands hurt from the shock, and even his bones were almost shattered by the shock of the knife. When he was about to save face and fight back, he discovered that the Holy Cross in his hand was broken into two halves...
A ten is reduced to two T's.
The vertical one is divided into two parts from the middle!
"This... this..." The pope was stunned on the ground. You must know that the Holy Cross is a treasure refined by the first pope, the God Lord, before he ascended!
Not only that, but it is also blessed by the power of faith of hundreds of millions of believers.
The first magic weapon of the Holy See of Light!
But it was cut in two by that young man with a simple knife, and was thus scrapped!
Zhao Fan inserted the Long Yao Tian Dao into the ground casually, then raised his hand and placed it on the shoulder of Aisha who was standing quietly next to him.
The Pope, who was covering the sky with one hand in the Holy Land, turned pale at this moment, slumped on the ground and looked at the abandoned Holy Cross, falling into confusion.
During this period, Zhao Fan was too lazy to look at the pope anymore. He injected a bit of Longyang Pill power and concentrated on exploring his grandma's condition.
About three breaths passed.
He knew it very well.
Grandma's condition is fortunate. Compared with Chen Chun'er's control, it is child's play. Only two and five souls out of three souls and seven souls have been stripped away.
And those two souls are linked to consciousness. Once they are lost, they will become numb like she is now, obeying the orders of the Pope who controls those two souls, but because they do not have their own thinking consciousness, they cannot come from their own minds.
Inner surrender.
The other five souls are related to emotions, so that no matter how the Pope treats Elsa, she will not reject him.
"The Western control methods are too childish. It is estimated that Chinese warlocks will only play with them for two thousand years."
The stone in Zhao Fan's heart fell to the ground, and he said with relief: "Pope, hand over her two souls and five souls, the so-called personality. This is the last chance I give you. If you can't seize it, it will be terrible.
Don't blame the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in my hand for being disobedient."
"Hand over Elsa's personality?" After hearing this, the Pope seemed to have thought of something, raised his head and smiled: "Are you kidding me? Why should I hand it over?!"
Zhao Fan is very strong, but his purpose is to take Aisha away after all.
Having personality in hand means having leverage.
Otherwise, even if Elsa leaves, she will still be an unconscious walking zombie!
"Want to take action?"
The Pope laughed and said: "I advise you not to be impulsive. I have deprived Elsa of her personality and can destroy her in a single thought. If I get frightened, I may crush her accidentally."
"Then what do you want me to do before I'm willing to hand it over?" Zhao Fan asked impatiently.
The Pope pondered for a few seconds. At this moment, he stood up. His majesty over all living beings in the world was renewed. He pointed at the other party domineeringly, "Kneel down, offer that knife again, and then bow to the God of Rules and Order."
Declare allegiance to me, the Holy See of Light. Remember, whether Elsa can return to normal depends on me!"
"Thinking too much."
Zhao Fan didn't even think about it. He simply ignored the Pope who was dragging him for 258,000 yuan. Then he moved forward and stood face to face in front of his grandma. He raised his five fingers glowing with golden light and pressed them against her face. He turned his head while casting spells.
He sneered and said: "I thought I could save some energy. In this case, I will let you understand the consequences of seeking death after I finish recruiting the souls!"