Chapter 72 ; twists and turns

The Golden Wolf is stepping on the Temple of Light!

When Agu Lali led 800 children of the clan, escorted by 3,000 wolf soul warriors. At this moment, looking at the high holy cross, he was ambitious!

"Step down the Temple of Light!"

Transformed into a three-foot werewolf, Agu Lali roared, and the 800 children behind him turned into wolves and turned into extremely powerful golden werewolves. Those wolf soul warriors with telepathic with Agurali were ordered to gather in 100 units with wings in the sky, choosing to meet the griffin knights who dived from the sky and fight against the fanatics pouring out of the trial.

The situation turned around in an instant. Han Bai, who was suspended in mid-air, looked down at the light and dark army of the underground war, and a bright smile filled the corners of his mouth. His move obviously annoyed Pope Nuska. The runes of the natural disaster file lingered around him. Nusuka reached out and waved back the holy book at the top of the temple of the gods. A series of ancient charms sang from his mouth, and Agu Lali, who was fighting fiercely with Cornell, changed his face and shouted, "Han Bai, stop him quickly. This guy is going to forcibly open the Holy Cross to communicate with the Holy Spirit barrier and summon the upper angel!"

As soon as Agullili's voice fell, a light of judgment almost scratched his neck, leaving an imperceptible blood stain on his face. At the same time, Johnson is unreserved in the temple, and he knows that once the Holy Alliance is defeated, the next target of the dark parliament must be their St. John's family. At that time, they will be isolated and can only wait for destruction.

"All sins in the world will eventually be punished. The master of hell, the angel in charge of punishment, I, Ulie, the fire of hell, will destroy all sins."

Johnson stood in the air in the temple, and three pairs of wings suddenly rose behind him, surrounded by a faint blue flame. He was majestic and swooped down to fight with the golden werewolf Taylor. Since he could fight Taylor with his strength, especially the fierce blue flame he raised his hands, which came from the ground. The fire of punishment in prison, specializing in punishing all sins, made Taylor deeply afraid. Since he was caught off guard by Johnson for a while, he could only rely on the dark sacred weapon shield inherited by the family to resist, and he would not be defeated and killed for a while.

Han Bai was reminded by Agullili. Looking at the grudge under Pope Nuska's calm expression, he knew that the situation was not good.

At this time, Nuska made an action that no one could think of. Since he stretched out his five fingers and plunged into his heart, he took out five drops of weak golden blood. His move will directly lead to the destruction of his 50 years of hard work, coupled with the previous endless retort, Pope Nusca, a peerless strong man who did not even dare to laugh at the Northern Emperor, is facing the weakest stage in history. It can even be said that in the next three years, if Nuska's age does not supplement his five drops of painstaking efforts, he will decline and die within ten years, and the situation of the Holy Alliance will be more serious.

"Han Bai, stop him!"

"You can't let your heart and blood be embellished on the Holy Book, otherwise the door of the Holy Spirit will open and the angels will come, and we will fail!"

Agualli and the wizard Menggar shouted at the same time.

At this moment, Nuska raised his hand and patted the pilgrimage book. The next moment, a figure beyond the speed of sound came to him and pressed his palm on the holy book first. At the same time, all five drops of blood in Nuska's hand fell into the palm of the palm of the world. There can be such a thing in the world. At a fast speed, Han Bai is the only one who has this talent in the world.

"Damn it, give me back!"

The beard was all open, and Nuska's eyes stared angrily and patted on Han Bai's lower abdomen with the blessing of the natural disaster rune. The mysterious runes swam in his body as if to occupy this strange body. The nine thunders in Han Bai's body spontaneously protected the master, the bright fire, the heavenly thunder righteousness, the demon corpse power, the eight wilderness and the earth disaster, the dead and quiet spring, and so on. The source of great power isolated the natural disaster file and wanted to exclude him from Han Bai's body.

The sudden change!

It's not just Nuska, but Han Bai was shocked at this moment.

Since the natural disaster file that originally made waves in the body gave up aggression, it turned to and a lot of energy in Han Bai's body.

Nuska was a little stunned. The natural disaster file has transitioned from his body to most of Han Bai's body. When he reacted and moved the light magic power to manipulate the natural disaster file back to his body, the spiritual natural disaster file seemed to be deeply infatuated with the intricate power entanglement in Han Bai's body, forced to helpless most of it. Recalled by the Light Power, a small part of it has been assimilated into Han Bai's body. Unless it is refined, even the Pope will not be able to reorganize the complete natural disaster file.

"Bastard, break into my temple, kill my people, and take my treasure. Now it is even more united with the dark parliament to fight against our sacred alliance. Good you, Han Bai, from now on, our holy alliance will never end with you!"

Nuska dares not manipulate the natural disaster file to attack Han Bai, but it does not mean that he has no other means. At this moment, a ray of divine light burst out from his eyes and shot into Han Bai's sea of knowledge, which is precisely the light of Cornell's famous stunt ruling!

And the light of the ruling used by the Pope is stronger than Cornell. Han Bai was suddenly hit by this blow. He was seriously injured and didn't have time to leave. His palm was empty, but Nusuka took this opportunity to regain five drops of blood and pressed it on the Holy Book.

A masterpiece!

The sacred cross was sensed, and the gate of Heaven, which was originally blocked by boundless evil spirits, cracked a thin crack, one, two... Hundreds of angels in feather clothes gradually became clear in the thick fog of the Holy Cross.

The supreme pressure from the Holy Spirit swept the whole temple. Nuska looked at the cross with excitement and trembled. Ares, who was reluctant to fight with Saro, also stopped attacking and frowned at the Holy Cross. He had already felt that among this group of angels, at least three of them were even equal with him, and even one of them The breath emitted, even in Ares' peak state, should also feel a little palpitation.

"Hahaha, the rainbow bridge to the world has been successfully built. When the great gods come down, all of you ants will die!"

With great ups and downs, Nuska raised his hands and laughed ferociously. From his appearance at this time, he could not see a trace of his demeanor as a pope. Instead, he was like a desperate gambler, making a final gamble.

hiss...

When a group of police officers at Erlang's guard station were about to consider whether it was time to retreat, the air in the temple suddenly cooled sharply.

The surging water elements cover the sky and the sun, as if they have swept the whole world into the ocean towards the Temple of Light.

Ares raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "You're finally here!"

At this moment, in an independent space of the Curras Winery in the city of God, a figure hiding his body in the dark trembled slightly, and the ghost-like metal friction sounded through the whole space.

"You have taken action. We old people don't show up. I'm afraid we will really be forgotten."

A black light suddenly appeared over the Kuras Winery and rushed towards the Temple of Light. At this time, the priests in the whole temple were facing great enemies, including the senior officials of the Holy Alliance, including Nuskar, looked at the magnificent figure at the door of the temple with an alert face.

Water demon, Sima's hatred!

Water demon Sima Qingqiu, one of the twelve strong people, no one expected that he would appear in this place. Originally relying on the relationship maintained in the past, the temple should not be so nervous, but there is also a burly figure beside Sima Qingqiu, the evil-eyed dragon!

The two powers got together and were murderous. Nuska saw at a glance that Sima's hatred was not good. At present, he frowned angrily and scolded, "Sima's hatred, you come to our Light Temple with the evil star strong man. Don't you want to take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Looking contemptuously at Nuska, whose vitality was greatly damaged at this time, the evil-eyed dragon master roared domineeringly, "Now the six barriers are dark, and the six worlds are unimpeded. If you know it, hand over the Holy Spirit grass, otherwise within half a month, I will mobilized millions of troops and trample your sacred alliance into ruins!"

"Bold!" Saro, a mad priest, couldn't stand the evil-eyed dragon master's words and pulled himself to kill him. The temple of the gods standing in his palms of his hand constantly provided the power of faith. With one punch, he found out that heaven and man were united. Saro was furious and completely blocked the retreat of the evil-eyed dragon master and forced him to fight hard. At present, the evil-eyed dragon is not ambiguous. He is even lazy to use the evil eyes. He waved his fists to resist each other and presses himself under the collision. Only then did he know that the enemy's careless cares. Unfortunately, it was too late. The power of faith penetrated into the immortal soul in his body, making him face the danger of extinction.

"The Holy Alliance is so majestic. Is there any reason for your hospitality? ?..." Sima Qingqiu was about to rescue the evil-eyed Longzun when suddenly there was a strong wind behind his head. He split his hand and found that since it was a black cane made of unknown materials.

The stick is carved with a series of obscure runes, which are opposed to the light and vastness shown by the golden runes of the natural disaster file. These runes are full of a tricky atmosphere, looking deeply and even sucking in people's spirit.

"Black scepter? Haha, Xu Ruyi, Xu Ruyi, your calculation is clear, borrow my hand to clear the obstacles, but... I still got this situation!"

Holding the black scepter, Sima Zhiqiu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His eyes were cold, and the head of the stick pointed to the mad priest Saro. The blood vessels in his body suddenly opened up, and his qi and blood were chaotic. At present, he withdrew the power of faith added to the evil-eyed dragon master, which avoided the end of flesh and blood separation.

"Since you don't have the Holy Spirit Grass in your hands, you should go to the Holy Spirit world to find it. All those who delay and block my footsteps will be killed without mercy!"

Sima Qingqiu paused, put the black scepter behind him with one hand, and strode towards the sacred cross.

The angel wandering in front of the holy gate felt a provocative breath approaching. On the spot, the divine pressure spread from the cross, regardless of the enemy and me. All creatures in the world must submit, otherwise there is only one end and perish!