Chapter 63 The Arrival of the Gods!
Just as the Pope's attack was about to fall on the castle, a strong breath gushed out of the castle, and then got the white light. Immediately, a figure appeared in the eyes of everyone. It was Field, who was breaking through in the castle.
At this moment, he looks much younger than before, and his breath has reached the terrible divine level. Obviously, at the last moment, he actually broke through the divine barrier and became a divine strong man.
"Break through?" Unlike Zhang Yu, the Pope's face suddenly changed when he saw Field for the first time. Although he has the combat effectiveness of a god-level strongman, he is not a god-level strongman after all. In the face of a real god-level strongman, he still feels a strong pressure.
Attacking Zhang Yu and the four-winged angels also slowed down. Instead of attacking Zhang Yu, they looked at Field beside him.
Field's eyes were removed from the Pope. The biggest threat in front of him was not the Pope, but the four-winged angel in front of him!
"Rule Guardian?" Looking at the four-winged angel, Field's face is not very good-looking. The blood clan also has its own guardian of rules, but it can't go down, because the whole dark world is guarded by him, and there are not several rule guardians like the Holy See.
"I didn't expect that I saw the birth of a god-level strong man in the lower world this time!" The four-winged angel finally opened his mouth to speak, and the sweet voice was like fairy music.
"You shouldn't go down!" Field said coldly that he is also a god-level strong man at this moment. He has a sacred cross, but he is not afraid of the four-winged angel in front of him.
"Despicable dark creatures, don't think that you can do what you want to do if you become a god-level strong man!" As the guardian of the rules, the four-winged angel is polite even if the Pope sees it. There has never been such an unreasonable person, and now he is angry.
"Then I'd like to try the strength of your rule guardian!" With a sneer, Field rushed to the four-winged angel at one point, and the two of them suddenly fought together.
"All this is Vhuo shen!" A trace of resentment flashed in the Pope's eyes. The lower bound time of the four-winged angel is only one hour. If he can't defeat Field in an hour, he will leave automatically. As far as the current situation is concerned, the strength of Field, who has the Holy Cross, is not weak even in the divine level, and it is impossible for this four-winged angel to take him in a short time. So the Pope's eyes fell on Zhang Yu and Lucas on the side.
Rukas was originally injured in the battle with the Pope, but was later hit by the four-winged angel. At this moment, he doesn't have much combat effectiveness.
"Vacon, die!" With a fierce shout, the Pope moved and appeared beside Zhang Yu.
The scepter in his hand waved, and the next moment, a huge white light went straight to Zhang Yu.
"This guy is crazy!" Looking at the angry Pope, Zhang Yu did not dare to greet him. A little bit under his feet turned into a golden light to avoid.
"I'd like to see how many attacks you can avoid!" With a cold hum, the power of light on the Pope's body ran wildly, and a drop of golden blood overflowed from his eyebrows and dissipated in the air.
"Bad!" Feeling the rising momentum of the Pope, Zhang Yu's face also changed greatly.
A moment later, the Pope's rising momentum finally stopped and stabilized at the peak of the demigod, which was actually the same level as Zhang Yu.
"This is a big trouble!" Zhang Yu frowned. The Pope, who was originally only at the peak of the SSS level, did not have much power to fight. At this moment, the Pope, whose strength has climbed to the peak of the demigod, may not have the power to fight.
"God's punishment - ruling!" With a wave of the scepter in the Pope's hand, a white beam of light, which was more powerful than the previous four-winged angel, immediately shot Zhang Yu away.
"It's so fast, I can't avoid it!" Looking at the rapid beam of light, Zhang Yu also felt a chill. As soon as his heart moved, his whole body suddenly turned into a fireball.
"Boom!"
The white beam of light hit the fireball, and the burning golden flame suddenly faded.
"Nirvana!" Feeling the injury of his whole body, Zhang Yu's face suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly burned again with a low voice.
"I still want to use the immortal body!" Looking at the burning fireball, the Pope snorted disdainfully, and a drop of golden blood suddenly gushed out of his eyebrows again. With a wave of his hand, the golden blood fell on the fireball transformed by Zhang Yu.
"Puff!"
The burning flame suddenly went out, and an embarrassed figure fell out of the flame.
"How come?" Zhang Yu was horrified that his 'Nirvana' had been cracked.
"Die!" The Pope's face was ferocious, and the scepter in his hand waved fiercely, "God's punishment - Holy Light Cut!" The next moment, a huge white sword shadow sounded Zhang Yu's body.
"Dodge!" Zhang Yu looked at the fierce sword shadow and shouted angrily from the bottom of his heart. However, his body was seriously injured when Nirvana was cracked, and his body did not listen to the command at all. He could only watch the huge white sword shadow keep hitting.
"No!"
Just as Zhang Yu was about to despair, a sudden exclamation came from the side.
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Yu couldn't help looking sideways. Cao Xu, who was beside him, was rushing towards him.
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely not hesitate!" Zhang Yu's heart was bitter, and his body was gradually swallowed up by the white sword shadow.
"Grandpa!" Looking at Zhang Yu, who was swallowed up by the shadow of the sword, Cao Xu shouted fiercely, and suddenly the dark clouds rolled in the sky. The whole area of the whole castle became dark at this moment, leaving only the figure that was constantly being swallowed up in the air.
"Boom!"
The black air rolled in the air, and a black figure slowly came out of the black clouds. The black robe and black eyes could not see what this person looked like.
"Grandpa!" Looking at the figure in the sky, Cao Xu shouted, and his voice was full of despair.
When the dark shadow heard the words, he could not see any movement, and the next moment he appeared beside Cao Xu.
"Grandpa, Zhang Yu... Please save him!" Looking at the sword shadow in the sky, Cao Xu hurriedly said to the shadow.
"Hmm?" When the shadow heard the words, the dark eyes suddenly looked at the sword shadow in the sky. A strange look flashed in his eyes and said faintly, "No, this is his opportunity!"
"Grandpa?" Cao Xu, who was beside him, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words. He was about to die. What's the opportunity?
"Don't worry, he can't die!" The shadow looked at Cao Xu with a desperate face and couldn't help explaining.
"Grandpa helped you kill this guy who wanted to kill your lover first. He dared to kill my granddaughter-in-law. I'm really impatient." The shadow looked at the Pope in the sky and snorted disdainfully.
When Cao Xu heard the words, his face turned red and stared at the black shadow. The black shadow couldn't help laughing, but his body suddenly disappeared from the original place.
"Senior!" Looking at the shadow that appeared in front of him, the Pope's face couldn't help changing and said quickly.
"Are you going to die by yourself, or do you want me to do it?" The shadow said faintly, as if it was not a pope but an ant in front of him.
"Senior, you..." The Pope couldn't help but be furious when he heard the words, but at the thought of the unfathomable strength of the shadow, his momentum could not help but weaken.
"It seems that you are not going to do it yourself?" The shadow snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand and shook the void.
The Pope suddenly felt a strong pressure towards himself, and his whole body seemed to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai.
"Bum!"
With an explosion, the Pope's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood. Lucas, who looked at it, was frightened. The Pope's own strength was not weak. Even the ordinary god-level strong man who used the secret method before could not defeat him so easily. Who is this man in black? It was such a horror, just a void. The Pope is dead!
"Who dares to kill the Pope!" The four-winged angel has a higher status than the Pope, but he was originally the Pope's call for the lower world. At this moment, the Pope is dead, and he can't help but be angry. He gave up Field, who was fighting against him, and went straight to the shadow.
"Idiot!" Looking at the attacking four-winged angel, the shadow snorted coldly, and the raised right hand held the void. Suddenly, the four-winged angel turned into a golden blood mist and dissipated in the air.
"This..." Field was also shocked. The strength of this four-winged angel is not the Pope, but a real god-level strongman. Even Field has no confidence to kill him, but the shadow in front of him is actually killing the four-winged angel. How strong is this man's strength? Thinking of this, there was a chill in Field's heart.
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"Is this place?" Looking at the familiar space around him, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help changing slightly, because this was the golden black space he often entered.
"Master?" Looking at the middle-aged man on the throne, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stunned.
"Ha ha..." The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "Zhang Yu, your growth is very good!"
"It's a pity that the disciple didn't become a god-level strong man after all. Did you save me, Master?" Looking at the man on the throne, Zhang Yu was a little ashamed.
"No!" The middle-aged man shook his head and continued, "I didn't save you. Now you are just your consciousness. Your body is being swallowed up by the shadow of the sword at this moment. What the teacher can do for you is to keep your body for half a minute. If you can't break through the divine level and achieve the divine body in half a minute, you will definitely die!"
"Half a minute?" Zhang Yu's face changed, and there was a sense of helplessness in his heart. The god-level strong man broke through in half a minute? Are you kidding? If Field hadn't got the Holy Cross, I'm afraid he would not be able to break through the threshold of the divine strong man in his life. His talent is good, but it is impossible to break through in half a minute. If it's a few years, Zhang Yu still has some confidence!
"What is the way?" Just as Zhang Yu was thinking, a desolate and thick voice sounded in the sky.
"Tao?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stunned. What kind of question is this? How to answer it?
"Idiot, Tao Te Ching!" Just like this, a voice sounded in Zhang Yu's mind.
"Tao Ke Dao, very Tao!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but be happy when he heard the words and hurriedly replied.
"Congratulations!" The desolate voice in the sky sounded again, but the next moment Zhang Yu's consciousness returned to his body.
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In the shadow of the white sword, a powerful breath suddenly rose, divine level!
"These old guys!" Feeling the breath of the god-level strong man suddenly gushing out of the shadow of the sword, a look of contempt flashed in the dark shadow's eyes and said coldly.
"What's going on?" Cao Xu also felt the breath in the shadow of the sword, and his face couldn't help changing slightly.
The next moment, the white sword shadow was broken, and a figure appeared in the eyes of everyone. It was Zhang Yu who was swallowed up by the white sword shadow.
"How is this possible?" Field's face couldn't help changing, because he actually felt that Zhang Yu's breath was stronger than him. Didn't this mean that Zhang Yu, who had just broken through, was more powerful than him, a god-level strong man holding the Holy Cross.
"Is this the god-level strongman?" Feeling the power from his body, Zhang Yu couldn't help but be happy.
In my heart, I recall what happened in the Jinwu space just now. Is this a back door? He remembers that the person who secretly passed on the message to himself was his brother. If his brother reached the point where he could blind the sky, he didn't believe it very much. Obviously, someone in the fairyland paved the way for him again!
"You're not dead?" Just as Zhang Yu was thinking, a familiar voice sounded, which turned out to be the Pope who had been killed by the man in black.
At this moment, the position of the original Pope's body, the space fluctuated, the blood on the ground continued to condense, and the body grew again, and a familiar figure of Zhang Yu slowly appeared! It was the previous pope.
"I'm not dead, now it's your turn!" Zhang Yu looked at the Pope, snorted coldly, and moved his body. He came to the Pope's side. The golden black gun in his hand, a fierce stab, and a golden flame went straight to the Pope.
"Merciful Lord, have you abandoned your devout believers?" Looking at Zhang Yu's attack, the Pope's face couldn't help but change greatly and shouted sadly.
"Boom!"
The Pope's shout was not over yet, and a white light suddenly shot in the sky to resolve Zhang Yu's attack.
"Who is it?" Looking at his attack being resolved, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help changing. He shouted and wanted to take action again, but he found that he had a long gun in his hand and the financial mule was held by the shadow.
"Don't do it, it's the Lord!" The shadow looked at the sky and said coldly.
Hearing this, Zhang Yu's face couldn't help but change suddenly. Has the gods woken up?
A golden gate slowly opened in the sky, and a figure came out. It was the Lord that Zhang Yu saw in the temple that day, but at this time, he did not know how much stronger than the previous split, because this is the real body!
Immediately after the golden door opened, countless figures flew out, and the lowest were all eight-winged angels!
"A lot of god-level strong men!" Looking at the figure in the sky, Zhang Yu was secretly surprised.
"Sinner, do you know the sin?" Jehovah glanced at Zhang Yu faintly and said coldly.