Chapter 126: Pure Altar Messenger Zhu Bajie!

"In that case, then don't blame me for not remembering the old days!"

A look of annoyance flashed across the Pope's face.

Then he raised the black scythe in his hand and swung it down fiercely at Alice.

At this time, Alice was being dragged by Zeus, and she had no time to care about other attacks.

So she could only watch the Pope's black scythe slash towards her, and she couldn't dodge at all.

"Lord Alice, be careful!"

"Damn the Pope, what are you going to do to the Queen, don't stop it!"

"Hahaha, even if the Dragon Lord and Alice join forces, it's just that, it's not the Pope's opponent at all!"

"You just gloat here, when the Pope sacrifices you to the Demon God, you won't be able to laugh!"

………

Seeing this scene, netizens from all over the world also showed unbearable looks on their faces.

Could it be that Queen Alice is about to fall?

At the moment when the black scythe was about to fall on Alice.

Suddenly, a huge golden rod flew from the side.

Shake the scythe away.

Ye Wuya, who arrived later, put his arm around Alice's slender waist and retreated to the side with her.

"Lord Alice, are you alright?"

Ye Wuya looked down at Alice and said with a concerned expression.

Feeling Ye Wuya's gaze, Alice's face suddenly turned red.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said in a low voice, "I'm fine...... Can you please let me go first? ”

Hearing this, Ye Wuya hurriedly let go of his hand.

Then he touched his nose and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"No..... It's okay! ”

Alice also hurriedly waved her hand.

At this time, Ye Wuya turned his head directly and looked in the direction of the Pope.

"Your Excellency the Pope, let's put an end to the grievances between you and me between the East and the West today!"

The gentle color in Ye Wuya's eyes just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a sinister aura.

"Hahahaha!" When the Pope heard this, he immediately smiled coldly.

"Your dragon lord has already died at my hands, why are you still against me!"

"That's it!"

Saying that, Ye Wuya took out the murals of the gods behind him.

On this mural, a pig-faced monk with a fat head and big ears is depicted.

This pig-faced monk holds a nine-toothed nail rake in his hand and sits on top of the auspicious clouds.

Ye Wuya knew which god this was.

He is Zhu Bajie, who is known as the Marshal of Tianpeng in the Heavenly Court, that is, the messenger of the Pure Altar in the later Buddhism.

Its divine power is not at all below the Monkey King.

Seeing the fresco of the gods that Ye Wuya took out, the Pope's eyes also showed a look of jealousy.

He had seen with his own eyes the projection of the gods of the Divine State, and the shadow of the Lord Father was scattered.

In this way, it also shows that the cultivation of the gods of Shenzhou has been several grades higher than that of the Lord Father.

In other words, if he continues to believe in Jehovah, then his Holy See will forever be pressed to the ground by God.

That's why he made a pact with the God of Destruction!

In order to prepare to deal with the gods of Shenzhou!

As for Ye Wuya to take out the god murals, he already had a countermeasure.

"Great God of Destruction, Lord of Darkness, I sacrifice the best of my flesh and blood to you, please show your true body to protect your acolyte!"

The Pope chanted as he swung his scythe in a certain direction.

With the scythe to swing down.

I saw a crack appear out of thin air in the sky.

Groups of figures fell from the cracks, all of them in the black mist.

These people are all ordinary people of the United States who were imprisoned in the cracks by the Pope.

The number is in the tens of millions!!

But at this moment, these tens of millions of ordinary people were all sacrificed to the demon god by the pope.

Tens of millions of civilians fell into the black fog, and the originally black mist began to emit a red light.

A strong smell of blood mixed with a fishy stench filled the entire space.

“@#$#%&………”

An unknown whisper rang out.

A demon god with a long horn on his head and a pitch-black body slowly walked out of the black mist.

The black figure just snorted coldly, causing Ye Wuya and Alice to instantly spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"This kind of cultivation is no longer the cultivation of the Martial God Realm!!"

Alice watched the Demon God's face change drastically.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Ye Wuya with a worried expression.

I saw Ye Wuya slowly take down the fresco of the gods behind him and stand gently in the air.

Then he knelt down with a reverent face.

"On the banks of the Ruoshui River, in charge of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals!"

"Molesting Xian'e, being relegated to the Nether Realm has gone through three thousand tribulations!"

"By coincidence, the wrong pig fetus, Gao Laozhuang is the party!"

"Guanyin guides, knows the way back, and embarks on the journey of learning the scriptures."

"Obtain the Western Meridian, cultivate the right fruit, return to the immortal fruit position, and be known as the messenger of the altar"

"Marshal Tianpeng, Pure Altar Messenger, Zhu Bajie."

"The people of Shenzhou are being bullied by foreign races, please help us!!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of extreme glare rose from the mural.

The light dissipated, and a figure wearing Buddha robes with a pig's head and pig's ears appeared in the sky.

He held a nine-tooth nail rake, and his eyes, which had been closed, slowly opened.

"Mortal, are you calling me?"

Zhu Bajie looked at Ye Wuya in front of him and said.

Ye Wuya nodded and said in a low voice, "Pure Altar Envoy, please help the people of Shenzhou!" ”

After listening to Ye Wuya's words, a burst of information suddenly flashed through Zhu Bajie's mind.

After digesting the information in his mind, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that it has only been a few thousand years, and this group of juniors in the West actually dares to oppress the people of my Shenzhou country!! It seems that my Shenzhou deity has been silent for too long. ”

"Well, let you see, my old pig is amazing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly picked up the nine-tooth nail handle in his hand.

Then with a gentle wave.

In an instant, a momentum that surpassed the Martial God suddenly rose from him.

Feeling this majestic and terrifying aura, whether it was the Pope or Zeus, his face turned pale in an instant.

The two martial gods couldn't stop the coercion deliberately exuded by Zhu Bajie at all.

"Demon God-sama save me!"

The Pope shouted with a grim face.

"Hahahaha! Terran flesh and blood are so delicious. ”

With a hoarse voice sounded.

The figure of the black mushroom completely walked out of the mist.

This demon god had horns on the top of his head, and his whole body was pitch black, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But as soon as he appeared, Zhu Bajie directly threw the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand at him.

Bang!

With just one blow, the demon god never let out a second laugh and was directly blown into powder.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"This is the demon god summoned by the Pope, and it's too weak, right??"

"Hahahaha, it's not that the demon god is too weak, but that my Eastern God is too strong!"

"Spike, this is a spike in the real sense!"

"Kill these people and avenge the dragon lord!"

"This god seems to be called the Pure Altar Messenger, and the names of our Shenzhou gods are really domineering."

Even the Pope himself didn't expect that the demon god he summoned with the lives of tens of millions of people would be killed with a single blow.