The momentum of the two people climbed to the extreme at the same moment. A golden halo and a purple halo rose from behind the two of them, like a contest between the fortunes of the East and the West.

The brilliance of God, purple air comes from the east. Which of the two is stronger and which is weaker can be known in a single thought.

"Divine punishment!"

"Fortune!"

The golden halo turned into a golden lightning bolt, stirring up a golden wind and clouds. Whistling lightning spawned out of thin air, constantly clinging to the golden lightning.

After the golden lightning gathered the power of many thunderbolts, the substantial electricity splattered out golden rays of lightning around it. Wherever Lace passed, the air also became turbulent.

The purple canopy slowly fell from the nine heavens, and the purple clouds around it were swirling, and the divine sound sounded. The auspicious clouds turned into thousands of birds, like a hundred birds and phoenixes, leaping and soaring around the canopy.

Golden lightning, purple canopy. Western and Eastern luck are presented separately and take this opportunity to compete against each other.

"Smack, whoosh!"

"Whew, whew!"

The golden lightning took the initiative and struck the top of the canopy fiercely.

The canopy spun in place, spinning out the power of Shenhua, reducing the power of the golden lightning. At the same time, as if receiving the order of the canopy, the birds flying around them turned around and swooped down towards the golden lightning.

The strength of one bird is negligible, and the attack of two, three, ten, hundreds of birds has to give Golden Lightning a headache.

When the last bird contributed its strength, a faint fluorescence floated from the body of the golden lightning.

The canopy sensed its change, quickly stopped and turned, and then, with a hard push.

Driven by the force of the impact, the golden lightning had to retreat above Czedaf's head.

The battle of fortune between the East and the West ended in a draw. Miao Junfeng and Chai Dafu's momentum contest has also ended in a draw.

"Bishop Chadaf, the west wind cannot overwhelm the east wind, and the east wind in the future will definitely overwhelm the west wind!" Miao Junfeng was unswerving and said confidently.

When he said this, the golden lightning that had not yet receded fluctuated violently. But before it could be troubled, the purple canopy blessed Miao Junfeng gorgeously.

Miao Junfeng, who was already lucky, received the blessing of the canopy, and an indescribable sense of magic suddenly lifted his spirits.

"Marshal Miao Junfeng, you are really a person with great luck. Naturally, there will be people operating between the East and the West, and you and I don't have to worry about it. Now, you'll have to get ready, and I'll leave no stone unturned.

If you survive in peace, on behalf of the Holy See, I can assure you that we will not be involved in this battle, and we sincerely welcome you to the Holy See headquarters. ”

"Good! Thank you. Please say hello to the Pope on my behalf, and maybe one day I will go to his old man's house for tea and chat. ”

Chai Dafu smiled at Miao Junfeng, and after that, he took out a silver medal from his bosom.

"In the name of God, destroy all enemies who come by the power of heaven and earth. When they die, their souls will be blessed by God, and their past will be baptized by God in destruction!

Go, Silver Medal of God, and let the glory of God come to time! ”

After Chaduff finished praying, the Silver Medal was thrown into the air with a wave of his arm.

Looking at his distressed expression, Miao Junfeng knew that this was indeed his last resort, and it was also an extremely miraculous power.

With a "boom", the Divine Silver Medal shattered in mid-air, and a little silver light began to wander and outline independently.

After a while, a portrait of a figure was clearly displayed in the sky. Perhaps due to the small amount of silver light, or the lack of cultivation of Chai Dav, the portrait has only simple lines and no detailed faces.

The portrait moved its simple body for a moment, and its gaze seemed to glance down. Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed at Miao Junfeng and said, "Sanctions!" ”

As the words fell, the portrait instantly collapsed. But an irresistible force of heaven and earth quickly shrouded Miao Junfeng's body when it collapsed.

This is an irresistible force, and the power of faith in the Western world is hostile to itself at this moment, and it is no longer as neutral as before.

The spiritual power of the East is already scarce here, and the power of faith is the absolute master here. The current situation is one person fighting against one world.

No matter how good Miao Junfeng's physical fitness is, he can't withstand the suppression of him by the world.

His knees gradually bent, his face was flushed, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his gums were bitten out of blood, and a pair of godly eyes were about to crack at this moment.

With a "click", the ground under his feet shattered, and the cobweb-like cracks quickly spread to the surrounding area.

His feet began to sink, then his legs, then half of his body.

Now he has become a bloody man, but like this, he is not willing to bow to the power of faith and admit defeat.

I'd rather die standing than live on my knees, a good man should have a strong and proud backbone, even if he dies, he must hold his head high and strengthen his will.

Miao Junfeng's tragic situation and persistence deeply infected the officers and men of the two armies who fought against each other.

Soldiers are bloody, and the bloodiness of soldiers knows no borders. At this time, Miao Junfeng is like a god of war, imprinting his figure unreservedly in the hearts of every soldier.

After this battle, no matter whether Miao Junfeng lives or dies, his name will be remembered by everyone who participated in this battle, and will never be forgotten.

Looking at the unyielding and resolute Miao Junfeng. A touch of unbearability rose in Chai Duff's heart. It's just that things have developed so far, and it's not like you can stop if you want to.

The power of heaven and earth is not something that can be controlled by oneself, and if the Pope is here, he may be able to do it, but it will also have to pay a high price.

The power of faith that was endowed with will, after feeling that Miao Junfeng still had the power to resist, the power exerted on him directly doubled.

The sound of iron chains sounded, and a golden chain composed of the mighty power of heaven and earth fell from the sky and tied towards his body.

There was a thunderous "click", and a golden thunderbolt slashed into his body in a blink of an eye. This made his already serious injuries even worse.

After seeing this scene, Belt, who had recovered from the situation, couldn't help but say: "The punishment of the Holy See is also cruel enough, and the punishment of heaven is not something that an ordinary person can bear.

If Miao Junfeng can survive, there will be indelible hostility between the Western world and him. ”

Bert's words made Bismarck, who was not far away, feel incredulous after listening to it. A person like him, who is arrogant and conceited, would evaluate a person so pertinently!

On the battlefield, Miao Junfeng, who had persisted for a long time, felt that he was very tired, and his strong will was also shaken by this thought. If the power of faith is more powerful and attacking, eternal sleep will immediately appear on him.