"I just heard someone say that they want to plot my cultivation method, is it you?"
Seeing that Thor and others began to absorb the divine power, Ying Yue's eyes moved away from them and fell on the eight red archbishops. With a hint of teasing in his eyes, he asked with a soft smile.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the eight red archbishops couldn't help but light up.
"Practice exercises?"
"Could it be that the reason why you gods in heaven can continue to become stronger is because you have methods that can be cultivated and improved??"
Yingyue's birth and sudden rise, as well as the uncharacteristic and rapid improvement of the gods in heaven, caused many people to marvel and feel extremely confused, and the Holy See was naturally no exception.
As the Holy See that has suppressed the Western world for thousands of years, they have put forward many possible speculations, such as that Ying Yue has obtained a certain prehistoric civilization, or some kind of extraterrestrial inheritance...
However, speculation is still speculation and there is no definite conclusion.
But now, when they suddenly heard Ying Yue say the four words "cultivation method", the eight red archbishops couldn't help but suddenly understood.
"Mr. Yingyue, do you really have the skills to practice?"
A red-clothed archbishop asked quickly with blazing eyes.
The other seven red archbishops, even Ge Lei, Lin Zhentian and others also stared at Ying Yue with eyes full of curiosity.
Facing everyone's eager gazes, Ying Yue smiled: "That's right! The reason why I am so strong is because of my practice. Why, do you want it?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the eight red archbishops became even more intense, and the greed in their eyes was not concealed at all: "Mr. Yingyue, I am glad that you can tell us the truth. From this point of view alone, you are better than other gods in heaven.
Too strong!"
"That's right! The other gods in heaven are too selfish. For their own benefit, they ignore the interests of the entire human race. It is really despised!"
"Compared with you, they are not worthy at all!"
"Mr. Ying, you and I are both Earthlings. We are of the same race and we should help each other! As long as you can teach the practice to our Holy See, you will be our Holy See's forever friend. We can even abdicate and let you
Take up the position of Cardinal Archbishop!”
The red archbishops spoke one after another, and while belittling Lei Shen and others, they continued to praise Ying Yue and flatter him wildly.
There is only one purpose, and that is Ying Yue's cultivation method.
In response, Ying Yue smiled and asked again with a smile: "Do you really want to practice the exercises?"
"Yes, Mr. Win!"
The red archbishops nodded repeatedly, their faces full of expectation.
However, Ying Yue suppressed the smile on his face and said calmly: "You are such a bastard, you still want to plot my cultivation method, and you don't just urinate and show it, so who are you?
"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the eight red archbishops changed and they shouted in unison: "Mr. Ying, what do you mean?"
"What's the meaning??"
Ying Yue snorted coldly: "You old dogs, you wanted to take advantage of the situation before, but I haven't settled this account with you yet!"
Before, he had heard with his own ears that these eight cardinals were going to capture Thor and others and take them to the Vatican to confess before Jesus.
This revenge must be avenged!
"Mr. Ying, do you really want to be our enemy?"
A red archbishop shouted in a low voice with a gloomy face.
"An enemy? You deserve it!"
Ying Yue sneered and looked in one direction with a cruel smile on his face: "Today, I will behead you on the top of Mount Everest and bury you here!"
"Arrogant!"
"Shameless talk!"
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
"You ungrateful animal!"
Hearing Ying Yue's words, the eight red-clothed archbishops suddenly sneered: "Ying, don't think that you are invincible just because you have killed a few religious gods. Let me tell you, there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Even though you are strong,
But in front of my Holy See, it’s nothing!”
"How can you imagine the heritage of our Holy See?"
"die!"
Ying Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so he stretched out his palm and gently grabbed it out.
"How dare you take action? You're looking for death!"
"Let's take action together to suppress this daring guy, bring him back to the Vatican, and hand him over to His Majesty!"
"Hmph! There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king. We, the Holy See, have not been out of the mountains for a long time, but we really think we are the first people on earth!"
"kill!"
Seeing Ying Yue take action, the eight red-clothed archbishops stopped being polite, and holy light surged around them, shining in all directions, and immediately gathered together to form an angel of holy light that was a hundred feet tall.
This Holy Light Angel's entire body is condensed from Holy Light, with 12 pairs of white light wings growing on its back. It holds a Judgment Light Sword, standing proudly in the void, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura!
"Ying Yue, I will give you one last chance to hand over your cultivation techniques, come back to the Vatican with us to retreat, and repent for thousands of years!"
"That's right! Our Holy See has always been responsible for teaching people to be good. As long as you Ying Yue pull back from the brink and do as we say, we will not make things difficult for you!"
"As I said before, hand over your practice skills and we won't make things difficult for you, otherwise, you will die!"
As the angel took shape, the figures of the eight red archbishops flashed and appeared on the angel's head, shoulders, heart and other parts, each occupying a position. The angel, which was originally simply a gathering of holy light, instantly became solid and lifelike.
stand up.
At this time, the eight red archbishops spoke again, looking down at Ying Yue. Their voices were like thunder, resounding throughout the world.
"A bunch of shameless old dogs, who gave you the confidence?"
Ying Yue was so angry that he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the angel in the air. An invisible big hand appeared out of thin air and instantly pinched the Baizhang Angel in front of him.
"Die!"
Ying Yue snorted coldly, and exerted a little force on his hand. The Holy Light Angel, who was a hundred feet tall, seemed to have been squeezed greatly, making a crunching sound, and the surface was instantly covered with cracks.
"what happened?"
"This...how is this possible?"
Feeling this scene, the 8 red archbishops were shocked, their faces were full of disbelief, and they suddenly became anxious: "Damn it! The intelligence is wrong, the surname won is stronger than we imagined!"
"Full force!"
"Use all your strength quickly!"
The red-clothed archbishops roared one after another, no longer daring to neglect, and sprayed out endless holy light desperately. Under the nourishment of these holy lights, the cracks on the surface of the angel's body were immediately repaired and began to disappear.
However, before the red archbishops could be happy, Ying Yue exerted another slight force, and the Holy Light Angel suddenly made a more violent crackling sound. Without even holding on for half a breath, it was crushed and exploded, turning into a sky full of
Points of light ripple in the void.
"Wow--"
The angel was crushed, and the eight red archbishops spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, staring at Ying Yue in disbelief.
"You...how can you be so strong?"
"die!"
Ying Yue didn't talk nonsense to them at all, and gently shook his right hand.
"Keep someone under your command!"
At this moment, a voice sounded.
Ying Yue ignored them, and with a little force, the eight red-clothed archbishops were crushed out of thin air before they could even escape, turning into blood mist that filled the sky and sprinkled down.
