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Hmph, stop talking nonsense and give it to me!

The pope looked at the form and waved his hand, and the fat angels behind him raised their swords one after another, and rushed towards the dragon clan behind the king array.

And the pope himself, holding a long sword, slashed towards the king's formation.

When Wang Zhen saw it, his heart moved. Bai Ling'er quickly turned into a long sword, and then Wang Zhen raised it and slashed at the lightsaber split by the pope.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

There was a series of sounds of collisions between sword bodies. When the two separated, the long sword in the Pope's hand had turned into a broken sword full of gaps.

After all, the long sword in Wang Zhen's hand is a fairy sword, how can it be compared with the spiritual weapon in the Pope's hand!

Hmph, you will bully me because the magic weapon in your hand is stronger than mine. If you are capable, if you don't use the magic weapon, we will fight again!

Seeing that the spiritual weapon in his hand had turned into tatters, the pope didn't know that the magic weapon in Wang Zhen's hand was definitely higher in level than the magic weapon in his hand, so he looked at Wang Zhen and said excitedly.

Hey, don't use it if you don't use it!

When Wang Zhen heard this, his heart moved, and Bai Ling'er was taken back into the storage ring by him.

Since you're so fat, I'll let you make the first move!

After Wang Zhen put away Bai Ling'er, he spoke to the fat Pope.

Seeing that Wang Zhen put away the magic weapon in his hand, the pope was overjoyed, threw away the tattered long sword in his hand, clenched his fists and rushed towards Wang Zhen.

Seeing the pope rushing towards him, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and he made a gesture of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

When the pope's fist hit him in front of him, he did not hesitate to launch the first form of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, the dragon's regret, and hit the pope's body with one palm.

boom

With a palm strike, the pope flew back at a faster speed.

When Wang Zhen saw that he was in a position of strength, he kicked the ground with both feet, and after chasing him, another Flying Dragon with Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms hit the Pope in the sky.

Boom

Under the two palm strikes of the king's array, the pope was sent flying into the hall behind him without even having time to react.

The hall was hit by the pope's body, and suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge silver and gold angel with three pairs of golden wings.

Ahem, I didn't expect you to be a dual-cultivator of spirit and martial arts, and your martial arts cultivation is not weaker than your spiritual energy cultivation at all.

After the pope fell to the ground, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Wang Zhen and said regretfully.

Hey, I only know now, it's too late!

When Wang Zhen heard this, he smiled and wanted to go up and end the Pope's life!

As for the angels under the pope, they had already been wiped out by those dragons at this time!

The sharp-eared Wang Zhen also heard them discussing whether to tear off the wings of those angels and roast them to see, who is tastier, or the wings of the bird man.

poof

At this moment, the Pope spat out another mouthful of blood, and he looked at Wang Zhen mysteriously and said, It doesn't matter if I can't beat you, because I still have God the Father.

After the pope finished speaking, he suddenly chanted a spell devoutly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen looked at the pope curiously, wanting to see what he meant by what he just said.

After the Pope finished chanting the incantation, there was a burst of spatial fluctuation in the sky, and then a milky white light with golden threads descended from the sky and fell into the Pope's body.

Wang Zhen was taken aback when he saw it, because he felt a huge pressure from the milky white light.

After the milky white light fell into the pope's body, when the pope opened his eyes again, their eyes had already turned golden.

He looked at Wang Zhen curiously, and then Wang Zhen felt his body, as if there were no secrets left!

Hey, cultivator! Mortal?

Why do I feel that you are a cultivator, but I can't see your realm?

At that moment, the Pope suddenly spoke, but the voice turned into a female voice.

Ah! You are not the Pope, who are you?

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhen asked suspiciously.

Me? The Pope you mentioned has been calling me Father God!

Hearing Wang Zhen asking himself, the Pope coquettishly directed at Wang Zhen and spoke.

Uh

When Wang Zhen saw it, he retched immediately!

There is no way, if it were you, a fat man of two hundred catties, who pretended to be charming and talked to you, you would feel like throwing up too.

Hmph, how dare you despise me as an angel, seek a fight!

The pope who was possessed by the archangel saw Wang Zhen's appearance and was furious. He saw her move and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhen the next moment.

Snapped

Before Wang Zhen had time to react, he felt a sudden huge force on his face in the next second.

Then, he flew towards the building on the other side.

boom

I didn't know how many walls I hit along the way, and finally stopped!

cough cough

Wang Zhen who stopped spit out a pool of blood.

Damn it, after being possessed, this guy actually has a realm above tribulation!

Wang Zhen, who was sent flying by this slap, couldn't help thinking in shock.

The pope just now only had sixteen wings, which is equivalent to the Mahayana period in the cultivation world, and with Wang Zhen's current cultivation level, he can barely stand with him and fall into an invincible position.

However, in the period of crossing the catastrophe, with Wang Zhen's current cultivation base, if he encounters it, it will definitely be close to death.

Of course, the premise is that Wang Zhen doesn't blow up his golden core, otherwise, it's not certain who will die.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen knew that he would suffer. If he didn't try to stop the archangel who possessed the pope, they would not only lose this war, but also suffer heavy losses.

Hee hee, isn't it good? This slap didn't kill you?

Before Wang Zhen could think too much, the next moment, Wang Zhen felt his vision dim, and the archangel possessing the Pope suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zhen.

However, even if you are not dead, they will not let you go!

Because I retrieved the Pope's memory just now, and now I know that the sudden attack on my Kingdom of God by various races was caused by you alone.

Although I don't know where you came from, but people's time is precious, so I won't play with you more!

After speaking, after the archangel possessed by the Pope finished speaking, a lightsaber suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing at Wang Zhen's body.

No, brother, it's dangerous, run away!

In the next second, before Wang Zhen had time to react, with an exclamation, a weak figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

poof

The sound of the lightsaber entering the body is clearly audible!

Wang Zhen saw with his own eyes that the lightsaber in the pope's hand was inserted into the body of Mengmeng, the silver dragon who stood in front of him.