Chapter nine hundred and fifty-ninth one finger collapses the sky
A bishop next to the Pope looked at the Pope, his eyes full of infinite reverence and said: "So what if there is an existence comparable to the gods in the opponent's army? Can he still be the opponent of the Pope?"
In the Holy See, the Pope is the supreme being and the spokesperson of the gods in the world. Even someone as powerful as the Inquisitor is no match for the Pope. Therefore, in the eyes of these bishops, a mere Luo Zhenren cannot change anything at all.
As long as the Pope takes action, he will ensure that the other party dies without a burial place.
Of course, although this is a bit exaggerated, one thing is undeniable, that is, the strength of the Pope is indeed unparalleled by few people in the world, but like this bishop, as a strong man and heaven, he is just like an ordinary believer.
Such admiration for the Pope is quite rare.
Even among the Holy See, there are very few powerful men at the heavenly and human levels who believe in the Pope like a fanatical believer like this bishop.
After taking a satisfied look at the bishop, he could see that in the Holy See, these bishops also had close relationships, and the Pope obviously valued these beings who were very loyal to him more.
Archbishop Williams looked at the Pope and said: "I think this person is the reason why the other party was able to destroy the Seljuk Turks. A strong man at the level of a heavenly master is definitely not something that ordinary heavenly beings can resist. If we say this
If His Majesty the Pope had not arrived, perhaps the city of Constantinople would have been captured by the opponent, but now that His Majesty the Pope is here, the opponent may be greatly disappointed."
Inside and out, Archbishop Williams' words were compliments to the Pope.
The Pope gave Archbishop Williams a faint glance, and then turned his eyes to Zhen Luo and Referee Roland who were fighting in the distance.
Referee Roland looked quite excited. At this moment, he was fighting with Master Luo, showing murderous intent with every move.
As a being in the realm of Heavenly Master, he stands at the pinnacle of this world. It can be said that it is so difficult for Chief Judge Roland to find a worthy opponent.
Looking at the land in the west, there are only three or five people in the huge realm of heavenly masters. Apart from him, there is only the Pope in the Holy See.
But Roland can't go to challenge the Pope, and the other existences in the realm of Heavenly Masters are all like antiques. They don't know where they are hidden. It is because of the strength of the Holy See that they want to find them from the vast crowd.
It's really a big challenge for a few people to come out.
Now facing Master Luo, Roland was very excited.
Master Luo looked at Chief Referee Roland in confusion, as if he couldn't figure out why the other party was so excited.
The scepter in Roland's hand exudes a soft brilliance. Every time it falls, it seems to be gentle and calm, but the power contained in each blow is extremely terrifying. If it were not for Master Luo to take it, I am afraid that any blow will fall on the ground.
Above all, it is possible to destroy a city and collapse a mountain.
Just when Roland was fighting with Zhenren Luo, the pope standing on the city wall suddenly stepped out and appeared next to Zhenren Luo so unexpectedly. The golden scepter in his hand pointed at Zhenren Luo's vest.
What a great person Luo Zhenren is. He is worthy of being a Taoist master. He did not panic at all when facing this dangerous situation. He swayed slightly and narrowly avoided the Pope's blow. He retreated continuously before avoiding Roland.
And the Pope's joint strangulation.
Exhaling a breath, Luo Zhenren frowned and looked at the two of them and said, "Do you two want to join forces to besiege Pindao?"
Roland did not speak, but the Pope looked at Luo Zhenren with a holy look and said: "Heretics, either surrender to my god today, or I will purify you as a heretic today..."
Master Luo couldn't help but froze when he heard the words. He looked at the pope who had determined his appearance and couldn't help laughing. While laughing, Master Luo said to the opposite side: "Fellow Taoist Chen Tuan, can you?"
I heard that they want to purify the poor! When will I become a heretic..."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord..."
When a trumpet came, Judge Roland and the Pope, who were staring at Zhenren Luo, could not help but tremble slightly. There was a look of disbelief on their faces, and they slowly looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw only one person wearing a Taoist robe, standing there as gracefully as a fairy, looking at the two of them calmly.
"Hiss, another existence that is comparable to a god, how is this possible!"
When they saw Chen Tuan, Referee Roland and the Pope were shocked. It can be said that the appearance of Zhenren Luo was beyond their expectations. Even in order to deal with Zhenren Luo, the Pope and Referee Roland did not consider their identities and prepared to join forces.
, the result was good, before they could take down Master Luo, another being of the same level as them appeared.
"you……"
Chen Tuan shook the duster in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Chen Tuan, a poor Taoist from the East Earth Taoist Sect, I have met these two!"
Taking a deep breath, the Pope narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the golden scepter in his hand struck Chen Tuan fiercely from a strange angle.
Ancestor Chen Tuan stood there, watching the Pope's actions, and shook his head slightly. With a flick of the whisk in his hand, three thousand dust threads seemed to turn into three thousand sharp swords and enveloped the Pope.
A soft light filled the air, and in the sky, an extremely eye-catching angelic figure emerged. This angelic figure seemed to be a real angel descending to the mortal world and merged with the Pope's figure. A shield appeared in the hands of this angelic figure.
In an instant, three thousand dust threads hit the shield in the angel's hand. It can be said that Patriarch Chen Tuan's blow was blocked by the Pope.
The Pope showed his angelic appearance and took Chen Tuan's blow, but under that blow, the Pope's heart was filled with waves. He thought that with his own strength, he could completely suppress Chen Tuan, but he never thought about the opponent's cultivation.
Because he was not under any circumstances, this made the Pope feel a bit uncomfortable.
Here the Pope and Chen Tuan are in a stalemate, and Luo Zhenren and Luo Lan are also meeting opponents and good talents. Looking at the situation, it will not take a short while to decide the winner.
However, Chen Tuan's appearance stunned Romanus V, Archbishop Williams and others on the walls of Constantinople.
Just one Master Luo was already extremely shocking, and now there was another Patriarch Chen Tuan, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, how is this possible? How come there are so many strong people on the other side?"
While taking a breath of cold air, Lomanus V looked at the Pope and the Inquisitor who were fighting, and he felt inexplicably happy in his heart.
Fortunately, he had made the right decision before. If not, the city of Constantinople would have been captured by the opponent just like Baghdad.
And Lomanus V also understood why the powerful Seljuk Turks and the Black-clothed Food Society were wiped out so cleanly. Who else would have directly encountered such two powerful people in the realm of heavenly masters?
Or, there is only one result.
His eyes fell on Archbishop Williams, and King Lomanus V slowly said: "Archbishop William, what should we do next?"
Obviously, Lomanus V wisely gave up the leadership at this time. This situation was no longer something that the Byzantine Empire could handle. Not to mention other things, just the two powerful men in the realm of heavenly masters.
So Lomanus V suppressed all the thoughts in his heart.
How great it would be to give up the leadership. Even if the sky falls, won't there still be the Holy See to hold it up?
Archbishop Williams knew Lomanus V very well. As soon as Lomanus V opened his mouth, Archbishop Williams understood his intention. He wanted the Holy See to come forward and support him.
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But from the perspective of Archbishop Williams, even though he knew what Lomanus V had planned, he had no choice but to accede to it.
However, Archbishop Williams is no ordinary person. Since the Holy See is destined to wade into this troubled waters, the Byzantine Empire cannot stay out of it.
Archbishop Williams looked at Lomanus V and said: "Your Excellency should know that at this time, we can only hope to repel these invaders from the east if we unite together. At present, the Pope and the referee have successfully defeated the other party's gods.
If the super strong ones hold them back, then it will be up to us. As long as we can kill all the other opponents and then fully assist the Pope and the chief referee, we will surely win the final victory."
As he spoke, Archbishop Williams took a step forward, stared at Lomanus V and said, "So please, Your Excellency, can order all the god knights to take action together with the bishop of the Holy See, and kill these people first."
Lomanus V knew that it was impossible to stay out of the matter, and he also admitted that what Archbishop Williams said was true.
Unless he really accepts his fate, he has no choice but to give it a try. Otherwise, if the Holy See loses, then the Byzantine Empire will not be able to escape the disaster either.
King Lomanus V, who wanted to understand this, immediately shouted to his ten divine knights: "Everyone, follow me and kill these hateful intruders."
Archbishop Williams glanced at the powerful men of the Byzantine Empire with satisfaction, raised his scepter and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone in the Holy See listens to the order, and by the Pope's decree, everyone will work with this archbishop to exterminate heretics. God and I
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"The gods are with me!"
Figures appeared in the sky one after another, and they were clearly powerful men at the level of gods and humans.
It has to be said that the Byzantine Empire and the Holy See suddenly dispatched more than twenty powerful men of heaven. Looking at the Western world, such many powerful men are definitely an invincible force. Even in the Eastern world, they are
Few forces can compete with it.
However, Chu Yi doesn't have many other people, but there are many powerful people at the heavenly level. The nearly forty powerful heavenly people are not just decorations.
Chu Yi just glanced at the powerful celestial beings who appeared in the sky and said to Lu Junyi and others: "You go to fight these people while I go to help Zhenren Luo and Zhenren Chen Tuan first."
Chu Yi had the experience of suppressing powerful Celestial Masters, so everyone was not surprised when they heard this, but seemed to take it as a matter of course.
So what about a strong man at the level of a Heavenly Master? As long as his own general manager takes action, wouldn't it be easy to suppress him?
When Chu Yi's figure appeared in the air, Patriarch Chen Tuan was fighting with the Pope. The Pope's cultivation was really terrifying. Even if Patriarch Chen Tuan had been practicing for hundreds of years, his cultivation was rare in this place.
We have met an opponent, but now we can only compete with each other on an equal footing.
Zhenren, if not, let Chu handle this person, and help Zhenren Luo!"
If it were anyone else, Patriarch Chen Tuan would definitely think that the other person looked down on his cultivation. But when facing Chu Yi, Patriarch Chen Tuan calmly smiled at Chu Yi and said: "Since
If so, then this animal will be handed over to the chief steward to take care of it."
He had seen the scene when Chu Yi suppressed Lord Buddha. Although the pope in front of him was not weak, when it came to facing Chu Yi, to be honest, Patriarch Chen Tuan did not think that the other party could escape this disaster.
"Um?"
The Pope's eyes fell on Chu Yi. The thoughts of Chu Yi and Patriarch Chen Tuan were flowing. The Pope naturally understood the meaning of their conversation, but because of this, the Pope's face showed a look of shame.
Especially when looking at Chu Yi, the shameful look in the Pope's eyes almost turned into reality. Could it be that he was so ignored, or that his strength could not catch the eye of the other party? He seemed certain.
How could he not make the Pope feel ashamed and angry because of his appearance?
"Heretics, suffer death."
"God's Judgment!"
As he spoke, the angel behind the Pope suddenly flapped his six wings. In an instant, a sharp beam of light hit Chu Yi's body. To be precise, it hit the area where Chu Yi was standing.
The void was completely submerged.
The void collapsed, and endless space turbulence swept across. Even the Pope, who was several miles away, had to defend with all his strength to resist the void turbulence.
When the turbulence in the void subsided slightly, the pope stared at the void where Chu Yi had previously stood with murderous intent in his eyes and sneered: "It is your honor to be able to force this pope to use this move."
At this moment, the Pope's face was a little pale. It was obvious that using such a big move was not an easy task for the Pope.
"Really? If you say so, then Chu is really honored!"
Just when the Pope felt comfortable and let out a breath of bad breath, a voice came from the front. Suddenly the Pope stiffened, opened his eyes wide, and looked in disbelief at a person slowly walking out of the turbulent void in front of him.
Isn't that figure the young man who almost made him angry earlier?
"You...why are you not lost in the void?"
In the Pope's view, even if Chu Yi was hit by it, even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely be involved in the turbulence of the void. If he was unlucky, he might not be able to find his way back in his lifetime.
But at this moment, Chu Yi looked intact. Even in the eyes of the Pope, Chu Yi stepped out of the chaotic void turbulence step by step. Chu Yi was like a majestic sacred mountain, suppressing the void in all directions.
, even if the void is turbulent, it can't shake Chu Yizhou's body at all.
Just when the Pope was extremely horrified, Chu Yi smiled slightly, slowly raised his hand and pointed at the Pope and said: "Your Excellency, please try to take Chu's blow."
As he spoke, Chu Yi's finger seemed to reach across the void, and in an instant he pointed at the center of the Pope's eyebrows.
The pope felt a chill in his heart, and almost instinctively drove the angelic form. The angelic form turned into a lifelike angel the size of a fist, like a bright sun, and struck the finger pointed by Chu Yi with a sword.
"ah"
The moment his finger pointed on the angelic image, a dazzling sun seemed to explode in the sky. Accompanied by a shrill scream, the Pope stepped back and stepped on the void. After each step, a piece of void exploded.
It was easy to wait until the Pope stabilized his figure, but he was stunned by the crowd who were startled by the huge movement here.
In the eyes of the Holy See and Romanos V and others, the Pope, who was originally aloof and like a god walking in the world, was bleeding from all his orifices, with disheveled hair, wailing incessantly, and his embarrassed posture was like a ferocious evil ghost.
