"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, give it to me!"

The Pope looked at the form, waved his big hand, and those fat angels behind him carried long swords and killed the dragons behind the king array.

And the Pope himself, with his long sword, slashed towards the king's array.

When Wang Array saw it, his heart moved, and Bai Ling'er quickly turned into a long sword, and then Wang Array carried it and slashed towards the light saber that the Pope had split.

"Bell, bell, bell, bell......

A series of sound of sword bodies colliding with sword bodies came, and when the two separated, the long sword in the Pope's hand had turned into a broken sword full of gaps.

After all, the long sword in the hands of the king array is an immortal sword, and how can it be compared to the spiritual weapon in the hands of the pope!

"Hmph, you will use the magic weapon in your hand to bully me stronger than mine, and if you have the ability, you don't use the magic weapon, we will fight again!"

Seeing that the spiritual weapon in his hand had become tattered, the Pope didn't know that the magic weapon in the hands of the king array was definitely higher than the magic weapon in his hand, so he looked at the king array and said excitedly.

"Hey, if you don't use it, you won't use it!"

When Wang Zhen heard this, his heart moved, and Bai Ling'er was taken back into the storage ring by him.

"For your fat, I'll let you strike first!"

After the king put away the white ling'er, he spoke to the fat pope.

When the Pope saw that the king array had put away the magic weapon in his hand, he was overjoyed, threw away the tattered long sword in his hand, and clenched his fists and rushed towards the king array.

Seeing the pope rushing towards him, the king's heart moved, and he put on a starting gesture of eighteen palms to descend the dragon.

When the Pope's fist hit him in front of him, he did not hesitate to launch the first form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Dragon, and slapped the Pope's body with one palm.

"Bang"

With a slap down, the Pope flew backwards at an even faster speed.

When the king saw it, he was unforgiving, kicked the ground with his feet, and chased after it, and then he made another move to descend the dragon with eighteen palms of the flying dragon in the sky, hitting the pope's body.

"Boom"

The Pope didn't even have time to react under the two palms of the king's array, and was knocked away and fell into the hall behind him.

The hall was smashed by the Pope's body, and it collapsed with a bang, revealing a huge silver-white angel with three pairs of golden wings cast in silver and gold.

"Ahem, I didn't expect you to be a dual cultivator of spiritual martial arts, and your martial arts cultivation is not weaker than your spiritual qi cultivation at all. ”

After the Pope landed, after spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, he looked at Wang Zhen and said remorsefully.

"Hehe, I only know now, it's late!"

When Wang Zhen heard this, he smiled, and wanted to go up and end the Pope's life!

As for the angels under the Pope, they have long been wiped out by those dragons at this time!

The king array with the tip of his ears also heard them discussing, whether to tear off the wings of those angels, roast them and see who is more delicious with the wings of the birdman.

"Poof"

At this moment, the Pope vomited another mouthful of blood, and he looked at the king mysteriously and said, "It doesn't matter if I can't beat you, because I still have the Father." ”

When the Pope had finished speaking, he suddenly recited a incantation.

When Wang Zhen heard this, he looked at the Pope curiously, wanting to see what he meant by what he had just said.

After the Pope finished reciting the incantation, there was a sudden spatial fluctuation in the sky, and then a milky white glow of gold fell from the sky and fell into the Pope's body.

When Wang Zhen saw it, he was startled, because he felt a huge pressure from the milky white light.

When the milky light fell into the Pope's body, the Pope's eyes had turned golden when they reopened.

I saw that he glanced at Wang Zhen curiously, and then Wang Zhen felt that his body seemed to have no secrets!

"Huh, cultivators! mortals?"

"Why do I feel that you are a cultivator, but I can't see your realm?"

It was then that the pope suddenly spoke, but the voice changed to that of a woman.

"You're not the Pope, who are you?"

When Wang Zhen heard this, he asked suspiciously.

"Me? The Pope you spoke of always called me Father!"

Hearing Wang Zhen ask himself, the Pope looked at Wang Zhen and spoke.

"Ugh"

When Wang Zhen saw it, he immediately retched!

There's no way, if it's you, a big fat man of two hundred pounds, pretending to be charming and talking to you, you want to vomit too.

"Hmph, you dare to dislike this angel and look for a fight!"

The Pope, who was possessed by the archangel, was furious when he saw the appearance of the royal array, only to see her body move, and the next moment suddenly appeared in front of the royal array.

"Smack"

Before Wang Zhen could react, the next second he felt a huge force suddenly coming from his face.

Then, he flew towards the building on that side.

"Boom"

I don't know how many walls I hit along the way, and finally stopped!

"Ahem"

The stopped Wang Jin spat out a pool of blood.

", after this thing was possessed, it actually had a realm above the catastrophe!"

Wang Zhen, who was slapped away by this slap, couldn't help but think of it in shock.

Just now, the Pope only had sixteen wings, which was equivalent to the Mahayana period of the cultivation realm, and with the current cultivation of the King Array, he could barely stand with one of them and fall into an invincible position.

However, in the Tribulation Period, with the current cultivation of the King Array, if it happens, it will definitely be nine deaths and no life.

Of course, the premise is that Wang Zhen does not blow up the golden pill, otherwise, it is not certain who will die.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen knew that he was going to suffer, if he didn't want to find a way to stop the archangel who possessed the Pope, it was estimated that they would not only lose this war, but also suffer heavy losses.

"Hee-hee, isn't that good?

Without waiting for Wang Array to think about it, the next moment, Wang Array only felt a darkness in front of him, and the archangel who was attached to the Pope suddenly appeared in front of Wang Array.

"However, even if you don't die, people won't let you go!"

"Because I extracted the Pope's memory just now, I realized that this sudden attack on my kingdom by various tribes was actually caused by you. ”

"Although I don't know where you came from, but people's time is precious, so I won't play more with you!"

As he spoke, after the archangel who was attached to the Pope's body finished speaking, a lightsaber suddenly appeared in his hand and stabbed towards the body of the king.

"No, brother, it's dangerous, get out of the way!"

In the next second, Wang Zhen didn't have time to react, and with an exclamation, a weak figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Poof"

The sound of the lightsaber entering the body can be heard clearly!

Wang Zhen saw with his own eyes that the lightsaber in the Pope's hand was inserted into the body of the silver dragon little Lori Meng Meng who was blocking in front of him.