The top of Mount Everest was eerily quiet, with only the cold wind whistling by, blowing everyone's clothes and making a hunting sound.
At this moment, everyone including Gray, Brahman, Lin Zhentian and others were staring at the three Yingyue people in the sky, with solemn expressions in their eyes.
They clearly realized that the Pope and the Son of God, who were constantly reciting the mysterious language, were definitely performing a terrifying trick!
This is their last chance, the chance to kill Ying Yue, and they will do whatever it takes!
"I wonder what tricks the two of them are using?"
Gray murmured to himself: "Our understanding of the Holy See is really lacking, alas..."
The Brahmins and the South American priests did not speak, but their expressions were extremely serious. Only at this time did they truly realize the power of the Holy See.
They even doubted that when their temples used the power of nuclear weapons to force the Holy See to close the mountain, was it intentional by the Holy See?
Obviously, the power currently displayed by the Holy See is simply not something that their pantheon of gods can resist!
However, no matter what they thought, the Pope and the Son of God continued to chant. The mysterious power between heaven and earth became thicker and heavier, and the accumulation became more and more majestic.
Finally, when the savings reached a certain level, the Pope and the Son of God opened their eyes at the same time, and four golden rays of light shot out from their eyes, instantly shooting at Ying Yue: "God said, your body will decay!"
"God said you are going to hell!"
"God said..."
"Buzz——"
A vast, ancient, vast, eternal, and mysterious power suddenly fell down and enveloped Ying Yue in an instant. This power directly ignored all Ying Yue's defenses and penetrated directly into Ying Yue's body.
"God says: You will be utterly corrupted, heretic!"
The Pope and the Son of God drank loudly at the same time, and the light in their eyes skyrocketed. At the same time, their hair and eyebrows turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their skin also became loose.
The two of them were aging rapidly.
"this……"
"What happened to the Pope and the others?"
"Obviously, the Pope and the Son of God will have to pay a heavy price for using this trick!"
Seeing this scene, Gray and others' eyes flashed and they whispered to themselves: "However, this further proves how terrifying this move is!"
“I just don’t know if Ying Yue can resist?”
Everyone was nervous and confused, and then turned their heads and focused their attention on Ying Yue.
I saw a golden beam of light falling from the sky, shrouding Ying Yue. Ying Yue, who was in the golden beam, did not dodge or struggle, but slowly closed his eyes and floated quietly.
"this……"
"What is he doing?"
"Shouldn't this move be very scary?"
"Why is Yingyue so calm?"
Seeing Ying Yue's expression, Ge Lei and others were stunned.
When they thought about it, facing the terrifying move of the Pope and the Son of God that paid a heavy price, even if Ying Yue didn't die, he should have been hit, right?
Now that you've been tricked, you have to have some reaction, right?
pain?
Scream?
Or even frown?
However……
No!
Not at all!
Ying Yue closed his eyes slightly, floating quietly, letting the golden beam envelope him, and letting the mysterious power rage in his body!
But he just remained motionless, as motionless as a mountain, as if everything had no effect on him at all!
"This, this, this..."
"How can this be?"
Seeing Ying Yue's performance, the most shocked people were the Pope and the Son of God. They glared at Ying Yue and stared at Ying Yue in disbelief.
His face was full of disbelief and horror!
"He...he hasn't changed at all?"
"How is this possible!!!"
"No! This is not true!"
The Pope roared crazily, desperately squeezing out his life force, chanting even harder, and a thicker golden beam enveloped Ying Yue.
The pope's hair, skin, and eyebrows deteriorated even more. The pope, who had jet black hair and crystal clear skin, became covered with silver hair, dull skin, and was covered with age spots.
The same was true for the Son of God. He couldn't accept the scene before him, so he suppressed his own vitality and began to fight for his life.
However, the result was extremely cruel.
A minute later, the originally majestic and strong Pope and the boy-looking Son of God turned directly into a decrepit old man!
The hair becomes gray, the skin becomes gray and saggy, the back is stooped, and the face is covered with age spots...
They are old and can no longer squeeze out any vitality, so they can only stop.
As a result, the golden beam of light that enveloped Ying Yue naturally dissipated. As for Ying Yue himself, there was no change at all!
"Why?"
"Why exactly?"
The Pope and the Son of God could not accept this result: "Why does the supreme divine art passed down by my Holy See, the Great Prophecy, fail and have no effect at all?"
They stared at Ying Yue, their cloudy and weak eyes full of unwillingness and confusion!
Yes, they are unwilling!
The Great Prophecy is the supreme divine art of the Holy See, involving time, space, and ultimately a terrifying method that produces huge lethality!
Under the great prophecy, no one can be spared. This is a fact recognized by successive popes of the Holy See!
However, now, the great prophecy technique has failed on Ying Yue, and has no effect at all!
The Pope doesn’t understand!
The Son of God can’t understand!
what is this?
"The great prophecy..."
Ying Yue seemed not to have heard the two people's accusations. He still closed his eyes slightly and his mind was still immersed in the strange feeling from before.
After a while, he opened his eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "The power of time is indeed beyond what I can spy now. Alas, my cultivation is still too weak!"
That’s right!
With the great prophecy added to him just now, he was indeed realizing the power of time, hoping to use it to pry into the mystery of time.
It's a pity that the power of time is too profound and mysterious, far beyond what he can spy now!
"Tell me, why is this?"
Seeing that Ying Yue remained silent, the old pope asked angrily. After saying this, he coughed violently, his body trembled, and he almost fell from the air.
The great prophecy just now had directly drained his life force. Now, he is already a candle in the wind, and his time is running out.
"Why?"
At this time, Ying Yuecai seemed to have heard the Pope's words and turned to look at the Pope as if he were looking at an idiot: "Don't you naively think that you want to kill me with this little trick?"
"you……"
The lethality of this sentence is not small. The Pope glared and pointed at Ying Yue with trembling fingers: "You... what did you say, this... this little trick?"
This means?
sky!!!
This is a great prophecy!
The supreme divine art practiced by successive popes of their Holy See!
The supreme magic!
"Is not it?"
Ying Yue rolled his eyes and sneered: "With this little power of time, you want me to rot? That's too whimsical!"
He didn't lie!
If he were still in the realm of Nascent Soul, he might really be in danger of decay when faced with such methods. It's a pity that he has now entered another realm!
That is the state of the body's fusion, the Nascent Soul's transformation into a spirit, and the utterance of the Dharma. It has a long life, which can be said to be as long as the heaven.
Theoretically, the soul is immortal and he will not die!