Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Yang Jinghong and the others were stunned when they heard the pope's indifferent tone.

What does this mean...

Could it be that a ninth-level extraordinary Thunder King is not enough for the Pope to come in person?

Just outrageous!

They feel that they should have made up the wrong meaning and over-interpreted.

Compared to a few months ago, Luo Fanchen felt that the Pope seemed to have more taste.

Exudes the charm of a mature strong woman on the iceberg.

But there seemed to be a little tiredness hidden in his eyes, and it seemed that he had dealt with a lot of troublesome things during this period.

He shook his head and smiled wryly: "Just this old dog is disgusting enough, it almost plotted me to death."

"One more, I'm afraid I'm going to spiral up to heaven?"

Di Weiyang thought about it seriously, and her lips opened and closed: "Bring a few more people like this, at least the statue can be broken faster."

Lei Wang was so insulted that his arms throbbed with blue veins.

This woman has not looked at him since she came,

He is a powerful ninth-level powerhouse, a generation of vassal kings, and he has never been so ignored by others.

Lei Wang suppressed his anger: "Even if you are the Pope, you are still a bit too arrogant."

Di Weiyang's golden boots moved, her phoenix eyes swept towards Lei Wang, and she frowned slightly:

"who are you?"

Thunder King was furious, and raised his old face: "The Canglong Empire is the Sky Thunder King."

Di Weiyang said coldly: "I don't know."

Lei Wangqi's fingers trembled, and the angry blood rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai.

"You have definitely seen this king!"

Di Weiyang's long and narrow phoenix eyes were calm, she shook her head slowly, her blue hair swaying:

"There are too many people worshiping the Pope."

"I don't remember who you are."

"what!!"

Lei Wang felt that his dignity had been trampled on. This woman was even more irritating than that little thief.

"You really want to make an enemy of me and the Canglong Empire for this kid?"

Di Weiyang, who was threatened, had a glamorous smile on her red lips.

"Ye Canglong?"

"The Pope has wanted to kill him for a long time, how about you invite him over?"

Lei Wang's expression froze for an instant, and his emotions became incoherent.

This……

This woman is even crazier than the legends say, unreasonable.

Yang Jinghong was extremely excited.

I boil!

Seeing is worth seeing once heard a hundred times, His Excellency the Pope is mighty and domineering, too domineering.

And all the daughters of Miao Teng'er showed fascination and admiration, their lips were pursed, and their chests were floating.

"It's so beautiful, so sassy, ​​so cool!!!"

"boom!"

The Thunder King erupted completely, and the thunder light exploded all over the sky. The terrifying Primordial Thunder Dragon Martial Soul came out, coiled above the void, and finally sank into his body.

The whole body began to transform into a dragon, with purple-black scales growing, and the fierce dragon claws and thunder snakes lingering around.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple, black, black, and black, the nine soul rings moved out in unison.

"Today, I want to try to see if your pope is as powerful as the legend says!"

"It's also a ninth-level extraordinary. If I try to escape with all my strength, can you stop me?"

Luo Fanchen has a strange face, and he really wants to interview:

How did you do it, growling such cowardly words so loudly.

"hold head high!"

The Thunder King's soul ring lit up, pierced the void, carried the Wanjun Thunderbolt, swung the Thunder Dragon's claws, and grabbed the female pope's snow-white gooseneck.

"boom--"

Di Weiyang's sacred golden light surged, a twelve-winged holy angel, sprinkled with endless sacred and majestic brilliance, blooming with the ultimate light breath.

The holy golden light made the already glamorous and charming pope even more holy.

Everyone was so shaken that they couldn't open their eyes, and there was a loud noise.

When he opened his eyes again, Lei Wang had already vomited blood and flew upside down, his eyes were full of inconceivable colors, and he exclaimed piercingly:

"you you……"

Di Weiyang withdrew the bright jade palm, raised her eyes and said softly:

"Ninth order is different from ninth order."

Lei Wang clutched his chest, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, he said in surprise:

"Do you really want to attack this king and offend the empire for this kid?"

The sacred golden light gathered in Di Weiyang's palm, making her grace even more glamorous and moving.

"The mortal world knows the Pope's will, and is the only confidant in his life."

"If you move him, you are already dead."

"he?"

"Your confidant??" Lei Wang opened his mouth, astonished as a heavenly man, the shock lingering in his heart.

When Yang Jinghong and the others heard the sound, they all looked at Luo Fanchen who was standing there.

"Fuck!"

"Brother-in-law is not bragging, what he said is true???"

"The son of a god... the things about the demon emperor's wife can't be all true."

"how is this possible!"

Recognized by the Pope himself,

No matter how hard it is for everyone to calm down from the shock in their hearts, they all have to face this reality.

Brother-in-law (Brother Luo)... Is it a little too awesome.

Ye Longhe even thought that he would not have an additional adoptive mother of the Pope because of his adoptive father.

He shook his head vigorously, feeling that this idea was too outrageous.

Unrealistic.

"It's ridiculous. I'm thinking about something. How could it be possible?"

King Lei stared at the power gathered in the Pope's palm.

His complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and he was a little flustered. He couldn't see the depth of the Pope at all.

"This king is fighting with you!"

Thunder King's seventh black soul ring lit up, and his whole body turned into an ancient thunder dragon, full of turbulent aura, full of the decisive aura of death.

The power shattered the surrounding void, and countless dark gaps appeared.

The moment Di Weiyang raised her jade hand,

Lei Wang's eyes flashed with cunning, the dragon body twisted, feinted a shot, turned abruptly, fled the battlefield quickly, released the soul power desperately, and rushed towards the distance.

"Hahaha, what this king is best at is speed."

"With the power of thunder, you can defeat this king in an instant, but don't even try to kill me!!!"

"Waiting for my help..."

Before the word "soldier" could be said, Lei Wang made a loud noise, as if he had bumped into something, and flew back.

Lei Wang's pupils shrank, and he looked back, where the Pope was still standing.

What did he hit.

He turned his head to look,

Stone fragments emitting sacred golden light emerged in the void in front of them, forming a golden wall formation, which never came out.

emerged at this time.

Lei Wang's heart trembled, and his expression changed: "These... are the fragments of the previous statues?"

"Yes."

Di Weiyang raised her red lips in a cold arc: "Do you think the Pope's statue was smashed for nothing?"

Lei Wang was so anxious that he swept in other directions.

In this world, golden broken stones emerged from all directions, connecting with each other, sealing everything in this space, and there was nowhere to escape.

"You...you have already planned it?"

Lei Wang's old face turned pale, and he exclaimed loudly, he didn't expect the other party to plan to such a degree.

Di Weiyang shook her head: "This method was not reserved for you."

"boom!"

The sacred twelve-winged angel that bloomed with bright light merged with Di Weiyang as one.

Di Weiyang instantly turned into an angel, like a goddess descending.

"Shh!"

In just an instant, she turned into a golden divine light and disappeared in place.

Appearing in the sky above Thunder King, a lightsaber burning with sacred flames was condensed in his hand, and he slashed his head, causing the white clouds in the sky to split in half instantly.

King Lei was about to tear his eyes apart: "Too much deceit, this king is not easy to mess with!!!"

The Primordial Thunder Dragon he incarnated, the purple-black terrifying thunder surged, the void collapsed, and rushed to the sky.

Everyone was shocked by the scene of the battle, and even more impressed by the heroic figure of the pope.

Luo Fanchen watched with splendor, remembering how bold he was when they first met each other, he had to say that he had saved his life for nothing.

No one expected that the war would be over before it started.

A purple and broken figure turned into a meteor and flew from afar, landing at the feet of everyone in Luo Fanchen...