Chapter 1288
The sky is fish belly white, with a hint of light red at the bottom. As time goes by, this light red deepens, and the peaks overlap. In the easternmost part of the mountains, the red silk curtain opens a corner of the horizon, and the sun slowly rises from the sky.
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The sun is coming out.
Yang Xie sat on the edge of the cliff, with a row of girls sitting on the left and right, watching the fireballs beating in the sky. Bathed in the golden light, he couldn't help but sigh: "Nature is indeed magnificent.
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"Hehe, Nissan, it's mainly because we are with you, otherwise what's so interesting about the sunrise." Qianshu pouted and took a selfie with scissor hands, and circulated it to everyone with a smile. When he heard Yang Xie's
He sighed, so he responded with a smile.
"That's right!" Yang Xie also smiled. Love is not the initial sweetness, but love that persists even after the prosperity has receded. She is full of love and water, and she is in a peaceful mood at the moment. It is true that she has an inseparable relationship with them.
Yu Zhihong also walked out. Seeing that Yang Xie and the others were fighting each other on the battlefield, he shook his head helplessly. There should not be female relatives on the battlefield, but they are all heaven-level masters.
Got it!
Yang Xie has a lot of secrets. I should have been more decisive and helped him find a thousand women. Now Hua Kingdom has a thousand heaven-level warriors, right?
I regret that I should be so merciful...
Yu Zhihong shook his head and said with a smile: "You are now starting to relax in advance? Mr. Mo has killed the Pharaoh last night, and he should be here today. After the Holy See has been defeated, you can slowly show your affection.
Not too late."
Mr. Mo killed another grandmaster?
Yang Xie touched his neck and said darlingly. Fortunately, he had good luck. As soon as he left the Hidden Gate, he risked so many master-level experts to train with Mr. Mo. Otherwise, his life would be in danger.
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Now it seems that this battle is almost over, right?
The next moment, the Holy See suddenly burst out with a monstrous momentum. Yang Xietiao looked around and saw the Pope flying through the air. He was wearing a holy white robe, with a bright aura flickering like a god, giving people a sense of power.
A sense of inviolability.
Because of his appearance, the rising sun in the eastern sky became much dimmer, as if he was the only one left in the entire sky.
"The situation has changed." Yu Zhihong said in a low voice. The Pope's strength has actually exceeded that of the Grandmaster. Judging from the situation, it is particularly powerful. He may be in the middle stage of the Grandmaster. What kind of situation would lead to such a big situation?
What happened? If this happens, wouldn’t the Holy See now have two masters?
Tianli also appeared immediately, accompanied by another late-stage congenital master Jin Sanxiao. Both of them had solemn expressions. They both felt how terrifying the Pope was, and a night ago, the opponent's strength was about the same as that of the Pope.
Just like myself.
The Pope came through the air step by step. He was protected by white light. He was like a god. His eyes were calm. Looking at Yu Zihong and everyone, he was like looking down at countless ants. They all said that everyone in the world is mortal, and they are waiting for him to step in.
Only after reaching the level of Grandmaster did I realize that the world has become far different...
"I know that China has a powerful master, but the backbone of China is you. If I kill you today, China will be half destroyed."
The pope's eyes slowly turned sharp, and he pointed his finger at Yang Xie and said: "Especially you, in the Vatican a few months ago, your strength was only at the heaven level, but now, you are actually in the middle stage of the heaven level. This
This speed of advancement is surprising even to me. Do you think such an opponent will survive?"
"Old Pope, you are not confused, are you? Can you really kill me? Believe it or not, I will run to you in a minute?" Yang Xie sneered. If you lose, you will not lose. Even if you really can't beat him, you can't show it.
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"If I want you to die, you will only die. However, now I can give you a chance to submit to my Holy See. I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will die here."
The Pope is high-spirited and murderous, and he is full of confidence when facing three late-stage innate masters. Even if two of them may advance to Grandmaster, so what?
This is just a possibility!
"Then I'll kill you."
The Pope no longer hesitated and took action immediately. He originally wanted to recruit Yang Xie because of his love for talents, but he did not expect that the other party would be so ignorant. It seemed that he still wanted to show him his strength. In absolute terms
Under the crushing force, he should wake up, right?
This guy has strong Holy Light power in his body. It seems that he is gifted. I can let him absorb more Holy Light Crystals and then use them as his own nourishment...
The pope's eyes were blazing, and he stretched out a hand to pat Yang Xie. This hand was exceptionally white, full of luster, and as smooth as jade. The pressure belonging to the master immediately swept away in all directions.
Most of the warriors in China were trembling. Warriors below the heaven level could not bear this power. Even the warriors at the heaven level felt like there was a big mountain pressing on their shoulders, which was extremely hard.
Tianli rushed forward immediately. Although he was not interested in Yang Xie, Mr. Mo had told him that Yang Xie's life must be saved, so he did not hesitate to take action, even if the opponent was a master-level expert.
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A huge viper appeared out of thin air, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the Pope. In the next moment, the Pope's big hand rushed forward and accurately struck the viper. The viper was directly scattered. Tianli
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
This is the power of a master. Before he could reach him, Tianli was seriously injured with just a slap.
Damn it!
Yang Xie was furious, but disappeared all of a sudden. The next moment, he appeared next to the Pope. He clenched his fists tightly and punched out fiercely. He said so fiercely that the air seemed to be penetrated.
The sky was slightly distorted, which was particularly amazing.
The pope sneered, but ignored Yang Xie. He continued to stretch his big hand forward, but he wanted to smash Tianli into pieces.
Yu Zhihong and Jin Sanxiao also took action boldly, resisting this big hand together, but the Grandmaster's palm, even though it seemed to be an understatement, was not so easy to block.
Um?
The pope's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt something was wrong, because Yang Xie's punch was not simple, it hit his body-protecting holy light hard, and the holy light actually trembled hard and shattered.
When he opened it, the next moment, Yang Xie's fist had already been raised and landed suddenly on himself.
The pope frowned slightly. He didn't fight hard. He just followed Yang Xie's punch and flew hundreds of meters backwards. Then the holy light burst out from his body again, protecting his whole body in it. Then he turned his attention to himself.
hands.
This originally white and flawless hand turned into pieces due to contact with Yang Xie's fist. If he had received the punch just now, wouldn't his entire arm have been shattered?
Damn it, what the hell is this? A mere mid-level innate person can actually hurt himself?
The Pope stretched out his hand, and a ray of holy light fell from the sky, repairing the injury on this hand in an instant. Then the Pope looked at Yang Xie and sneered: "Originally, I wanted to give you a way to live, but now it's better, you are dead!
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The murderous intention was so fierce that the Pope had murderous intentions. He couldn't control such a person at all, so he had to kill him and get rid of him!
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Chapter completed!