Chapter 9 Please Strengthen My God!
Ye Wuya gritted his teeth.
Ruyi golden hoop stick!
At the moment when the chain arrived, Ye Wuya used all his strength, danced the golden hoop stick, and blocked in front of him.
Bang~!
The golden chain attacked, and the golden hoop rod automatically protected the master, forming a layer of golden shield, protecting Ye Wuya in it.
Suddenly, the golden chain and shield dissipated at the same time.
The golden hoop rod was darkened, and it was clear that the damage was even more serious.
"Huh? How can the gods give such a gift? ”
The Pope took a deep look at Ye Wuya, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes when he looked at the golden hoop stick.
In his opinion, this is a holy relic-level treasure!
The withered palm continued to wave, and the golden chain turned around and shot towards Ye Wuya.
No way!!
I'm afraid the golden hoop stick won't be able to stop this blow!
Ye Wuya...... No way.
He gritted his teeth.
Strands of crimson blood oozed from his lips.
He knows.
I can't beat the Pope myself.
The only way to survive is to admit that Sun Wukong belongs to the West, in that case, he can even become the son of the Pope, become the Holy Son, and enjoy the blessings of the Holy See.
But......
'There are things to do, and there are things to be done'!
Even if it's death.
Ye Wuya will not let the gods of Shenzhou be humiliated!!
This has nothing to do with 'temper', 'not knowing how to keep the light and keep the dark' and so on.
The bottom line is touched.
There is no compromise.
Fuck it!
"I die, but I am glorious."
"I want all of you to know that I am a great god, there are gods, and there is a heritage!!"
"Everyone, please strengthen my Shenzhou!"
"As long as there is one more person in my Shenzhou, the rise will be unstoppable!!"
"Ye Wuya has fallen, and there are thousands of Ye Wuya standing up!"
Ye Wuya roared.
He knows.
All the people of Shenzhou were watching him.
This sentence.
He said it to all the people of China!
"Ye Wuya!"
"Don't!"
"Ye Wuya ......"
There was a mourning on the Eastern Continent, and countless people showed unbearable on their faces.
“…… Hum! ”
The Pope snorted coldly.
He never believed in any bullshit national beliefs.
Power.
High pressure.
to rule everything!
The chains have firmly bound Ye Wuya, he wants everyone to see that the heretics who disobey his pope, even if they are SSS qualified, can only end up with five horses and corpses!!
"Get on your knees!" The Pope is mighty.
"Ahh——!!!h
"I'm a Shenzhou man, never kneel down !!!"
Ye Wuya was oozing blood all over, and his bones were about to break, but he still didn't give in, he was still roaring!!
Suddenly—
Just when the Pope was about to tear apart Ye Wuyan's body.
The infinite void.
But suddenly there was a burst of echoes-
"Heaven and earth are chaotic like chickens, and Pangu is born in them. 18,000 years old, heaven and earth open up, yang is the sky, and yin is the earth......"
"Heaven and earth are opened, there are no people, and Nuwa is a man with loess. The drama is overwhelmed, but it is led to the mud, and it is a human ......"
"The Tao is the way, the very way; The name is famous, and the name is very ......."
"There is an emperor in the heavenly court, Haotian Jinque supreme natural wonder has Miluo to the true Jade Emperor God, the Central Ziwei Arctic Emperor, the Central Ziwei Arctic Emperor, each of the duties, peace and earth, and reincarnation......"
“……”
Shadows, condensed out of thin air, surrounded the Pope.
Endless chaos enveloped the entire Hall of Light.
At this moment.
The Pope's expression has finally changed!
This is......
…… A god of God!?
No way!?
Shenzhou gods, why are there so many gods!
And all so powerful!
It's not scientific!
Gotta die.
Ye Wuya must die!
There was a hint of fierceness in the Pope's eyes.
Just as he was about to hang Ye Wuya, the dozens of Dao Divine Illusory Shadows around him directly exerted their might.
The quaint and vicissitudes of power instantly crushed the Pope's phantom into powder.
After doing everything, the phantom looked at Ye Wuya, and there was no focal length in his pupils.
"Please strengthen my Shenzhou!"
In an instant, the land of the East was boiling!
"Those are all my gods!"
"Great, great, there are so many gods in my Shenzhou!"
"It's a pity that the gods' true names and miracles have been lost."
"Ye Wuya, it's our hope!"
"Please strengthen my Shenzhou!"
"Please strengthen my Shenzhou!"
One roar after another, as if announcing that the entire Blue Star swept from the Eastern Continent!
It declares the inheritance of the gods of China, and the faith of God rises from today!
The whole West, in shock!