There is an extinct volcano in the snow-capped mountains. The magma continuously gushes out under the power of the formation, and condenses into a giant lava dragon under Wang Teng's control.
In an instant, nine giant lava dragons appeared in the sky, circling and swooping down like an overwhelming force.
The roar shook the sky and the momentum was terrifying!
The people of the Truth Religion around were extremely horrified and fled into the distance, leaving their Pope under the attack of the nine-headed lava dragon.
And this giant lava dragon was also heading towards the Pope of Truth. At this time, they were carrying the scorching heat and rumbling down.
"..."
The Pope of Truth's face turned a little dark. He didn't expect Wang Teng to be so reckless and take action as soon as he was told.
And it's still such a powerful attack once it's launched.
Let him experience it for himself. MMP wants to experience it for himself because he is so idle.
The Pope of Truth wanted to scold his mother at this time.
The group of people with evil hearts in front of this kid obviously want to kill him, but they say they want to experience it for themselves.
What you say is nice, but what you do is ruthless!
But the nine-headed lava dragon is a living creature without thought. No matter how hard the Pope of Truth tries to force him, what should fall will still fall.
In just a few breaths, the nine-headed lava dragon was no more than tens of meters away from the Pope of Truth. The huge body appeared above his head. The body condensed by lava was always exuding scorching heat. With the breath, The energy swept out.
The crimson body was reflected in the eyes of the Pope of Truth, and his pupils shrank slightly.
It has to be said that even a peak 13-star warrior level warrior would not dare to underestimate this offensive.
The Pope of Truth raised his sword in his hand, and the force in his body surged like a tide, forming a huge golden barrier in front of him.
Boom!
The nine-headed lava dragon finally arrived and slammed into the golden barrier, making a terrifying loud noise.
The golden barrier trembled violently, and it was in a stalemate with the lava dragon!
"Blocked... blocked??!"
The people of the Truth Cult were shocked and looked at the place where the two sides collided.
Zhou Xuanwu and others couldn't help but frown. Could it be that even the formation couldn't defeat the Pope of Truth? Is his strength really that strong?
Click!
However, at this moment, a clear cracking sound suddenly came out.
Everyone was shocked.
Then another sound of "Ka~Ka~Ka..." was heard. Everyone looked along the sound and saw cracks suddenly appeared on the golden barrier.
Bang!
Everyone just showed a look of horror when the golden barrier could no longer hold up and exploded with a bang.
The nine-headed lava dragon turned into rolling hot magma, washed down, and completely submerged the Pope of Truth.
"this……"
The people of the Truth suddenly lost their voices, their faces turned pale, and their despair reappeared again.
If even the Pope fails, then what hope do they have?
The warriors of the three legions around him were shocked when they saw this scene, but they reacted immediately.
"kill!"
"Destroy all cultists!"
A cold and stern shout suddenly sounded, and all the warriors launched a charge.
The so-called momentum is one that waxes and wanes while the other waxes and wanes.
At this moment, the momentum of the truth cult warriors was low, and the momentum of the warriors of the three major legions naturally increased, and they suddenly had the upper hand.
The dozen bishops of the Truth Religion are all warrior-level beings, with strengths ranging from 10 to 12 stars.
Facing the attacks of the three major legions, they were the first to bear the brunt.
The deputy commanders of the three major legions are also strong generals, especially the two deputy commanders of the Xuanwu Legion. Their strength is only lower than Zhou Xuanwu, reaching the 12-star general level, which is extremely powerful.
Each of these warrior-level warriors has powerful destructive power, and their combat areas are spread out to avoid affecting each other.
One by one, the warrior-level warriors turned into groups of force light, constantly colliding in the sky. The condensed artistic conceptions ravaged the sky. Some people used their fists, some used their palms, and most of them used their swords. In their realm, it is not difficult to master the artistic conception. It is just a matter of the degree of mastery.
boom!
Suddenly there was an explosion.
An 11-star warrior-level warrior from the Truth Religion was beheaded, and the person who took action was a warrior-level warrior from the Xuanwu Legion. He chopped off the head of the Truth Religion's warrior with one strike, and blood splashed into the air.
Attribute bubbles fell out from the body of the powerful man from the Truth Cult, and fell to the ground with his body.
Wang Teng's attention was focused on the magma in front of him at this time, and he did not pay attention to the situation there. Fortunately, these bubbles would not disappear in a short time, and it would be the same if he picked them up later.
With the death of the first warrior-level warrior of the Truth Religion, the morale of the Truth Religion warriors was once again impacted.
The bishops of the Truth Sect all looked ugly, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Warrior-level warriors are human beings and will die as well. If this continues, they will follow in their footsteps.
…
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the pool formed by lava in the sky, and countless pieces of magma were exploded and splashed in all directions.
A figure rushed out from it.
The Pope of Truth!
He is not dead yet!
Everyone was shocked.
"He's not dead!" Zhou Xuanwu's pupils shrank and he said in a condensed voice.
There was no overly surprised look on Wang Teng's face. He had already seen the situation in the lava through the [Episode of Origin]. Although the aura of the Pope of Truth was a little unstable, the aura of life was still tenacious. Obviously It's not that easy to die.
"Pope!"
"Pope!"
The truth cult warriors were overjoyed and shouted one after another.
The Pope of the Truth Cult ignored the cheers of the truth cult warriors at all. At this time, his face was ashen, his clothes were in tatters, and there were burn marks on many places on his body. He looked extremely embarrassed.
He looked at Wang Teng with cold eyes and said, "It's really surprising. It makes me suffer time and time again. I haven't seen a young man with such great potential like you for a long time."
"I accept your compliment without mercy!" Wang Tengtian said shamelessly.
"..." The Pope of Truth choked for a moment and said coldly: "I won't argue with you. You are proud of yourself for forcing me to this level. But if you think you can kill me like this, that's too much. So naive.”
"Then you can try this again." Wang Teng smiled lightly, waved his hand, and countless molten magma surged out from the ground again.
Wow!
Surges like a tidal wave, and all the molten lava turns into a long river, rolling towards the Pope of Truth.
"snort!"
The Pope of Truth snorted coldly and raised his sword high.
A terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky.
The golden light was so bright that all those who looked at it seemed to be hurt by a sharp force, their eyes stung, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
Even some weak warriors had blood and tears flowing out of their eyes, and their two big eyeballs were injured.
The warriors around him immediately avoided looking, not daring to look directly.
Sharp golden sword light erupted from both eyes of the Pope of Truth, piercing Wang Teng.
Jin Yaozhen's killing sword intent...100%!
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