blogombal Chapter 1026
Chapter 1026
As early as the moment when the Blood Demon Cult used the strange forbidden means, the Pope and others had already moved in advance, controlling the artifacts to attack.
But the bodies of the leader and the White Tiger Emperor and the other elders shrank quickly, and their souls quickly weakened. Instead, the blood-colored stone slabs with strange life patterns in their dantians lit up with enchanting and domineering light.
All the other extraordinary soul masters of the Blood Demon Cult were turned into dust and exploded into nothingness under the joint efforts of the Pope and others. Only the nine remaining leaders of the Blood Demon Cult burst out nine blood-colored light pillars in their bodies and soared into the sky.
A huge blood-colored vortex appeared in the sky in an instant, and the wind and clouds gathered.
"Not good!"
The chief worshiper in the temple said in shock and anger: "He is summoning the strange existence in the dark!"
"Li——"
A strange roar suddenly came from the blood-colored vortex, which shook the entire Soul Martial Continent at the same time, and everyone's scalp numbed and their souls trembled.
Just like a weak lamb hearing the roar of a tiger, it trembled.
The earth shook, the power of heaven and earth surged, and thunder and lightning rolled towards the bloody vortex.
The Phoenix Queen bathed in the divine fire, frowned, and repeatedly attacked but could not break the shield that the Blood Demon Cult Leader sacrificed half of his own power to exchange: "Not good, the power of the plane is protecting itself, and a great terror is coming!"
Luo Fanchen gritted his teeth and cursed secretly,
He was afraid that the other party would do this, and what he feared would come!
How could the strange clan that made the Grand Marshal fear and despair be simple? The last time the terrifying tentacles came to lead the Blood Demon Cult Leader and others, he had a premonition that it would be difficult to completely solve the Blood Demon Cult Leader. It was already very powerful to ensure that his family would not be blown up. In fact, if it were not for the geographical advantage of being in the Soul Martial Continent, I am afraid that the Blood Demon Cult would have taken everything long ago.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored thunder and lightning in the sky spread thousands of miles, like the end of the world.
Black fog descended, and terrifying tentacles wriggled strangely, shocking people. Just the overflowing evil aura made people's flesh and blood seem to be deformed. If it weren't for the crazy vibration of the power of heaven and earth, I'm afraid that the tentacle itself would have arrived long ago.
"Just the mount of a big figure of the Weird Clan, is the pressure so terrifying?"
The Great Emperor Canglong cursed the Blood Demon Cult Leader and the nine people:
"Assholes, stop now!"
"You are also creatures of the Soul Martial Continent. Can you bear to see the Soul Martial Continent being occupied by the Weird?"
The Blood Demon Cult Leader was crazy, but his words became more rational: "Haha, the truly powerful people have given up the Soul Martial Continent, what's the point of your persistence?"
Emperor Weiyang's golden eyes burned with holy flames, and his eyes stared coldly at the distance of the Soul Martial Continent.
It seemed that he was waiting for something.
Seeing that the group of beings never took action, the disappointment in the phoenix eyes became more and more intense.
Instead, there was an increasingly cold murderous intent growing in his eyes.
"You are just a beastly mount of the weird clan, and you want to suppress my Soul Martial Continent?"
"Have you asked this Pope?"
Di Weiyang soared into the air alone, resisting the weird pressure, facing the weird tentacles that slowly stretched out from the blood-colored vortex, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and his whole body was shining with golden divine light.
Luo Fanchen became worried.
Even if there was the power of the plane to help suppress it, the weird tentacles were definitely not something that ordinary gods could deal with.
The Blood Demon Cult leader sneered: "Di Weiyang, I sympathize with you very much. Those guys are just a bunch of scoundrels with ulterior motives. Don't dream if you expect them to help you now!"
Di Weiyang said in a cold and majestic voice: "This Pope has never had any expectations of them."
"They are not worthy yet."
The Blood Demon Cult leader shook his head: "It is far from enough for you to stop the Holy Spirit with just one god!"
"One is not enough, then two!"
Two voices at the scene spoke in unison, responding domineeringly.
Everyone was shocked,
because one voice came from the Pope, and the other came from the Lord of the Dark Temple.
The Lord of the Dark Temple used to have a hoarse voice, but now it is exactly the same as the Pope's cold and cold voice.
White Tiger Emperor, Blue Dragon Emperor... All the creatures in the world were shocked and widened their eyes. Even Luo Fanchen almost bit his tongue. What the hell?
Especially the strong men of the Worship Hall, as well as Bai Yingyue, Gui Miesheng and the founding disciple of the Dark Temple Master, Fenmao Meimei, were all stunned at this moment.
An absurd guess rose in his heart.
"No!"
"Impossible!"
"Dark... Dark Temple Master is actually... is..."
The Dark Temple Master, who had always kept a low profile, flew up into the air and stood side by side with Di Weiyang. He slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a dark version of a stunning and cold face. His black robe fluttered, revealing a gorgeous and charming figure. The special means of concealing his own aura was completely lifted.
"Boom!"
DarkThe Dark Palace Master burst out with a monstrous dark power and ascended to the divine path. A sixteen-winged dark angel appeared in the world, and the rolling breath of gods spread.
"Same... Exactly the same!"
"The Dark Palace Master is actually the Pope?"
"Ah???"
"How... How is this possible!"
"Are they twin sisters?"
For a moment, the entire Soul Martial Continent was in an uproar.
Luo Fanchen was in a state of panic. The worshippers in the Worship Hall, as well as Bai Yingyue and Meimei were all stunned. My goodness, it turns out that their two masters are the same person?
The true appearances that the Dark Palace Master had shown in the past were all disguises?
Luo Fanchen remembered the silver mask that the Pope gave him. Suddenly, it seemed not strange that the Pope could hide his identity, but how did he cultivate two positions of gods!
It's against the sky!
Chao!
There's a cheat!
At this moment, King Tianwu suddenly remembered that during the World Championship, someone who was good at dark power attacked him. Could it be the Pope?
But why did the Pope come to test this king?
Two Emperor Weiyangs stood in the air. The Pope and the Palace Master controlled the positions of the gods of light and darkness respectively. The light and darkness rotated, facing the strange tentacles that tried desperately to break through the plane blocking the descent in the sky. The two gods looked at each other, and at the same time stepped out of the void with slender legs, and the two gods merged into one in the interweaving of light and darkness.
"Get out!"
In an instant,
The Pope's status aura rose steadily, which shocked the White Tiger Emperor and the worshippers. Who would have thought that the Pope had already cultivated to this level without making a sound? It was too scary. At this time, transparent silk artifact gloves appeared on the Pope's left and right hands, condensing two light and dark swords, and synchronized with the two angels of darkness and holiness suspended behind him, and slashed out with a sword together.
"Boom!"
The sword slashed out, and the wind and clouds changed color.
Everything seemed to turn black and white.
The Pope's first serious move shocked the world and refreshed everyone's cognition...