154. Raging for the crown and becoming a beauty (6)
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"How did you do it?" Cleman VIII couldn't believe his eyes. Under the Holy Light, Wang Qinian was another person, and seemed immune to the Holy Light. Moreover, Cleman VIII discovered that he was completely a qualified saint, which made Cleman VIII suspect that he was not Wang Qinian. If he hadn't received the information and strictly calculated in his mind, it could be confirmed that 90% of the people might be Wang Qinian, and he wouldn't dare to say that he was Nickles.
Wang Qinian smiled: "Why should I tell you? But I'm very curious, how did you guess my purpose?"
The pope smiled indifferently: "I have my own method, why should I tell you?"
Wang Qinian smiled: "Actually it's very simple. It seems that there is a traitor in Huolinqiaoton. He sent the information out?" Wang Qinian said it was very certain, but he didn't know it in his heart. Before there was any other explanation, this article took a high possibility. He said it very certainly, just depending on their reaction.
The pope was not moved at all, but the black-clad deacon showed surprise. This was enough. Wang Qinian knew that he could guess it all, and secretly blamed Altero in his heart. Holin Bridgetun caused him to suffer.
"Are you surrendering? I will give you a decent way to die," said Cleman VIII.
Wang Qinian smiled, and suddenly, seven or eight Buddhist beads in his hand were scattered around like flowers scattered by the heavenly girl. In an instant, the magic effects of wind, ice, fire, and lightning sounded loudly. These were all legendary spells. Wang Qinian spilled them around him as if they were not worth money. The people around him were shocked, which was equivalent to seven or eight legendary mages taking action, and the holy lights lit up and they tried hard to block them.
Amid the huge explosion, the Neku collapsed, but a book appeared in the hand of Cleman VIII, a stone sacred book, and opened the page: "The Lord said: Blessed are those who believe in me, for they will enter heaven, and those who do not believe in me will go on evil paths and will fall into hell."
With the sound of language, it seemed that the rules of heaven and earth were responding, and the space was boiling, and a hell of sulfur and fire slowly opened. It seemed that it was there. Wang Qinian was about to pull Wang Qinian into it. When Wang Qinian used a legendary ice ring to send out with legendary items, he quietly disintegrated when he saw the glory of the pope.
Wang Qinian could not resist the attacks of the rules of heaven and earth. Seeing that he was about to slide to hell, the rules that Wang Qinian could not apply did not mean that he could do nothing. The white holy light on his body was originally transformed by Frank's soul. At this critical moment, like taking off a piece of clothing, a milky white phantom suddenly appeared, without any resistance, and he followed the suction of the space and threw it into hell.
Wang Qinian recovered from his original appearance and escaped from the scope of hell. After he annexed the white phantom, he slowly closed. This scene made the Pope stunned. The Pope understood, so it was like this. He was furious: "The evil heretic actually played with the souls of the believers in his palms!"
"The soul of the believer? Hehehe, it's just a monk who is fooling you. Don't say it nicely, you're saving his soul and not throwing him into the sulfur fire hell you transformed?" Wang Qinian smiled, his tone full of disdain.
The pope was furious and looked at Wang Qinian without looking through the book. He said word by word: "God said: Those who do not believe in me are destined to disappear completely!" This is a prophecy, not a law, which determines Wang Qinian's future with words and interferes with Wang Qinian's fate. As soon as he said that, Wang Qinian felt that the world was decomposing him.
The divine core appeared in Wang Qinian's hand. His divine kingdom shone in his hand and gathered on the divine core. The divine core rose like a light red sun. Wherever the light went, the rules immediately assimilated. Wang Qinian said: "My life is up to me, not to heaven!"
The voice was not high, but the tone was full of majesty, as if the gods were only coming to the world, and it was vast. Wang Qinian felt that the divine power was taken away, but after expanding ten cubits, he was unable to expand. Wang Qinian was too far from the realm of the gods. It was already the limit to be able to do so. However, the effect of the prophecy was offset. As soon as the light was withdrawn, the divine core fell into his hand. At that moment, Wang Qinian felt extremely powerful, as if he had touched the edge of the rules. Before he could experience it carefully, the feeling retreated like a tide.
The pope was shocked. He used prophecy and thought that he had won ten thousand goals. When Wang Qinian's divine core came out, his face became very ugly. He did not expect Wang Qinian to use the divine core like this, so he really knew that Wang Qinian did not connect with the divine core, but used the divine core outside the body. In other words, Wang Qinian was still Wang Qinian, not the incarnation of Josephine as he thought in advance, but because he used prophecy, the little divine power accumulated in his body was almost exhausted, and the divine power in Wang Qinian's body was overwhelmed.
A trace of rift can be seen in the divine core. The divine core is originally extremely strong, but it has been there for ten thousand years, and Wang Qinian has extracted the rules it contains.
Cleman VIII's light wings behind him had shrunk by half. He was already weak. He shouted: "I can't pay it back, take him down."
The bishops and deacons around him hesitated and rushed up one after another. Wang Qinian's face changed. They were all very strong. Even when Wang Qinian fought alone, it was difficult to win. Wang Qinian took a clever trick today and started to scatter legendary items around, shocking them to retreat. However, under the impact of such a risk, none of them fell. It can be seen that they were not a bag of wine, and then with the help of the divine core, they resisted the prophecy of Clemón VIII, which seemed to be invincible. However, with his real strength, Wang Qinian could not compete with them.
Now that it is rushing up, it is difficult for Wang Qinian to deal with, but Wang Qinian smiles: "Good come!" He raised his left hand and buzzed. The Ptolemaic planetary ring on his left wrist suddenly flew up, and then the air began to collapse.
I don’t know who recognized the Ptolemaic ring and shouted, “It’s Ptolemaic ring. How come he has the Ptolemaic ring?” As soon as this said, everyone’s faces changed drastically. As soon as the planetary ring exploded, the space of dozens of cubits became void, and only the core of Wang Qinian was not affected. The bishops and deacons retreated at the first time, running fast, and had already gone out more than a hundred cubits, but three people were still gone in the void turbulence.
Cleman VIII did not run away. Holy light lit up on his body again, and his wings expanded again. On the impact of the void, like a god, the void turbulence was around him as if obedient. When Wang Qinian saw him, he did not leave at this time, and then there was a fainter phantom rushing out of his body. It was another person's soul, and it was not complete. In this way, he completely disappeared into the air.
Cleman VIII was not as easy as Wang Qinian, and even the damage he suffered was irreversible. If he had not used prophecy before, he could resist the Ptolemaic rings. Unfortunately, without the if, there was no if, how could he resist the explosion of the rings? In addition, his body was not much stronger than ordinary people. He became the pope and served the Lord wholeheartedly. The Lord's doctrine did not allow him to exercise himself. After death, the soul would ascend to the Lord's kingdom, and there was no need to do this.
As soon as Wang Qinian disappeared, he opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell like a fallen leaf. Several holy lights immediately caught Clemón VIII. If Wang Qinian was here, he might have completed a creative move to kill the Pope, one of the strongest people among humans, but he might not be able to escape here.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" The anxious cry revealed their concern for the Pope.
Cleman VIII opened his eyes, and was still so majestic. He said slowly: "Juliu, come with me, and the others will wait in front of the Apostolic Palace."
Standing up, Clemon VIII seemed to be unharmed at all. He walked majesticly in front of him, and Julius followed him and disappeared into the deep palace of the apostle palace.
"Juliu, my time has come. I saw the kingdom of heaven beckoning me. Why did I choose you? You are not outstanding, but you are deeply mentally and have good relations with the various sects in the church. I hope that under your leadership, the founding bishop will become more and more prosperous. I feel the beginning of a new era. As for how to go, it depends on you." Cleman VIII said.
Julius fell to the ground with one knee, and Pope Clemon VIII put his crown on his head and said, "From now on, you are Pope Julius V, and the Pope is a demigod-level powerful man, so will you."
After saying that, he smiled and stretched out his hand. A beam of light shone across the sky and earth, shining on the two of them. A seed slowly rose from Clemour V. He turned slowly. Every time he turned, he showed a different color of light and slowly sank into Juliu V's body. Juliu V stood in the light. Clemour V slowly turned around. His light disappeared. He walked to his bed and slept quietly on the bed, and his breathing stopped.
Juliu V stood quietly in the pillar of light, and the white wings behind him slowly spread out. In his eyes, countless planes appeared. Outside the apostle palace, everyone saw a pillar of holy light rising into the sky. They knew in their hearts that Clemance VIII should have gone, and a new pope was born. Some bishops calculated in their hearts that Juliu IV had appeared in the previous name, and it should have been Juliu V. His heart was filled with jealousy and desire. But they also knew that it was not their turn to make the decision to replace the pope. Before their death, each pope would designate the next pope. Once the next pope appeared, he would be a demigod master, which had a completely overwhelming advantage.
Wang Qinian didn't know about this scene in the sect palace. He fell out of the space and was pulled by the power of the soul. Just in advance, the soul gem radiated the soul aura. When Wang Qinian fell out, with a bang, a shadow seemed to glar at Wang Qinian and dispersed unwillingly.
Wang Qinian moved his body and felt that he was still injured. However, since he came out, he looked back at Eton in the distance, and a beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!