Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

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

What does this mean...

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

Just outrageous!

They felt that they might have made up the wrong meaning and over-interpreted it.

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

Exuding the charm of an iceberg mature strong woman.

But there seems to be a little fatigue hidden in his eyes, and it seems that he has dealt with a lot of troubles during this period.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This old dog is disgusting enough. He almost plotted his death against me."

"If there's another one, I'm afraid it will spiral into the sky?"

Di Weiyang thought carefully for a moment, then opened and closed her lips: "If we have a few more people like this, at least we can break the statue faster."

King Lei was insulted, and the veins in his arms pulsated.

This woman has never looked at him since she arrived.

He was a powerful ninth-level man and a vassal king. He had never been so ignored before.

King Lei 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 glanced at Thunder King, and she frowned slightly:

"who are you?"

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

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

King Lei's fingers trembled with anger, and the angry blood rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap.

"You have definitely seen this king!"

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

"There are too many people worshiping this pope."

"I don't remember who you are."

"what!!"

King Lei felt that his dignity had been trampled on, and this woman was even more irritating than the little thief.

"Are you really going to make an enemy of me and the Canglong Empire for this kid?"

Feeling threatened, Di Weiyang showed a cold smile on her red lips.

"Ye Canglong?"

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

Thunder King's expression froze for a moment, and his emotions became incoherent.

This……

This woman is simply crazier and unreasonable than the legend says.

Yang Jinghong was extremely excited.

I boil!

It’s better to hear once than to see once. The Pope is so powerful and domineering. He is too overbearing.

The girls of Miao Teng'er all showed expressions of admiration, pursed their lips, and their chests were floating.

"So beautiful, so cool, so cool!!!"

"boom!"

The King of Thunder exploded completely, and the sky exploded with thunder. The terrifying ancient thunder dragon spirit came out, lingered in the void, and finally submerged into his body.

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

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

"Today, I want to test whether your Pope is as powerful as the legend says!"

"They are both ninth-level extraordinary. If I try to escape with all my strength, can you stop me?"

Luo Fanchen looked strange and wanted to interview him:

How did you do it, roar so loudly and say such cowardly words.

"hold head high!"

The Thunder King's soul ring lit up, breaking through the void, carrying a huge thunder, waving the claws of the thunder dragon, and grabbing the snow-white gooseneck of the female pope.

"boom--"

Di Weiyang's sacred golden light is surging, and a twelve-winged holy angel shines with the radiance of endless divine majesty, blooming with the ultimate light aura.

The sacred golden light made the already cold and charming Pope even more holy.

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

When he opened his eyes again, the Thunder King had vomited blood and flew backwards. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he let out a harsh exclamation:

"you you……"

Di Weiyang withdrew her jade palm that was surrounded by light, raised her eyes and said softly:

"The ninth level and the ninth level are different."

King Lei clutched his chest, bloodshot eyes dripped from the corners of his mouth, and said in confusion:

"Are you really going to take action against me and offend the empire for this kid?"

The sacred golden light gathered in Di Weiyang's palm, making her graceful appearance even more stunning and charming.

"The Pope is fully aware of the thoughts of this pope, and he is the only confidant in his life."

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

"he?"

"Are you a confidant??" Thunder King opened his mouth and was astonished, and the shock lingered in his heart.

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

"Fuck!"

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

"Then the Son of God...the things about the Demon Emperor's wife, can't they all be true?"

"How can it be!"

Acknowledged by the female pope herself,

No matter how hard it is to calm down the shock in their hearts, everyone has to face this reality.

Brother-in-law (Brother Luo)...isn't he a little too awesome?

Ye Longhe even thought that he would not have a pope and adoptive mother because of his adoptive father.

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

Unrealistic.

"It's so ridiculous. What are you thinking about? How is it possible?"

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

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

"This king is fighting with you!"

The Thunder King's seventh black soul ring lit up, and he transformed into an ancient thunder dragon, with surging momentum and a decisive aura that looked forward to death.

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

The moment Di Weiyang raised her jade hand,

A cunning look flashed in King Thunder's eyes, the dragon's body twisted, he shot a feint, turned suddenly, fled the battlefield quickly, desperately released his soul power, and rushed towards the distance risking his life.

"Hahaha, what I am best at is speed."

"With the power of thunder, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant. You can defeat me, but don't even think about killing me!!!"

"When I call for help..."

Before the word "soldier" could be uttered, King Lei let out a dull sound, as if he had hit something and was sent flying back.

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

Then what did he hit?

He turned around and looked,

Stone fragments emitting sacred golden light appeared in the void in front of them, forming a golden wall formation that remained undisturbed.

emerged at this time.

Thunder King's heart trembled, and his expression changed with surprise: "These...are the fragments of those previous statues?"

"Yes."

Di Weiyang's red lips raised a cold arc: "Do you think the pope's statue was broken in vain for you?"

Thunder King was so anxious that he looked in other directions.

In this world, golden rubble appeared in all directions, connecting with each other, sealing everything in this space, leaving no place to escape.

"You...you had planned it a long time ago?"

King Lei's face turned pale and he exclaimed loudly. He didn't expect that the other party would scheme to such an extent.

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

"boom!"

The sacred twelve-winged angel blooming with light merged with Di Weiyang.

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

"Shh!"

In just an instant, she turned into golden divine light and disappeared from where she was.

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

King Lei's canthus was about to burst: "It's too much to bully others, and I am not someone to be trifled with!!!"

The ancient thunder dragon he transformed into, purple-black terrifying thunder surged, the void collapsed, and rushed towards the sky.

Everyone was shocked by the scene of the battle, and even more impressed by the female pope's valiant and heroic appearance.

Luo Fanchen was fascinated by what he saw. Remembering how bold they were when they first looked at each other, he had to say that he had saved his life in vain.

No one expected that the war would end not long after it started.

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