Chapter 713
There is an extinct volcano in the snow mountain, and the magma gushes out continuously under the power of the array, and condenses into a giant lava dragon under Wang Teng's control.
In an instant, a nine-headed giant lava dragon appeared in the sky, hovering and swooping down like an overwhelming sky.
The roar shook the sky, and the momentum was frightening!
The surrounding Truth Sect people were all terrified, and fled to the distance, leaving their Pope under the attack of the nine lava dragons.
And the giant lava dragons were also heading towards the Pope of the Truth Cult. At this time, they were wrapped in scorching heat and crushed down rumblingly.
"..."
The face of the Pope of Truth was a little dark. He didn't expect Wang Teng to be so reckless, and he would do it as soon as he said it.
And it's still such a powerful attack.
Also let him experience it for himself, MMP I want to experience it for myself only because I am idle.
The Pope of Truth wants to curse at this time.
The group of black-hearted boys in front of them obviously wanted to kill him, but they said that they should experience it for themselves.
It sounds good, but it's ruthless!
But the nine-headed lava dragon is a living creature without thinking. No matter how hard the Pope of the Truth Sect tries, those who 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. That huge body appeared above his head. The body condensed by lava exudes scorching heat all the time. Strength 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 the peak fighters of the 13 star warriors 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 descended, hitting the golden barrier fiercely, making a terrifying noise.
The golden barrier trembled violently, and it was in a stalemate with the giant lava dragon!
"Block...blocked??!"
The eyes of the Truth Sect were shocked, and they looked at the place where the two sides collided.
Zhou Xuanwu and the others couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that even formations couldn't defeat the Pope of Truth? Is his strength really so strong?
Click!
However, at this moment, a clear cracking sound suddenly came out.
Everyone was shocked.
Then they heard a continuous sound of "Ka~Ka~Ka...". Everyone followed the sound and saw cracks appearing on the golden barrier.
Boom!
Just as everyone showed horror, the golden barrier could no longer hold up and burst open.
The nine-headed lava dragon turned into billowing hot magma, washed down and completely submerged the Pope of Truth.
"This……"
The person of Truth Sect suddenly lost his voice, his face turned pale, and the despair appeared again.
If even the Pope is defeated, then what hope do they have.
The martial artists of the three major legions around saw this scene, although they were also shocked, they reacted immediately.
"kill!"
"Destroy all cultists!"
The cold shouts suddenly sounded, and all warriors charged.
The so-called momentum is the ebb and flow.
At this moment, the momentum of the warriors of the Truth Sect was low, and the momentum of the warriors of the three major legions naturally increased, and they suddenly gained the upper hand.
The ten bishops of the Truth Sect are all warrior-level existences, with strengths ranging from 10 to 12 stars.
Facing the attack of the three major legions, they bear the brunt.
And the deputy commanders of the three major legions are all warrior-level powerhouses, especially the two deputy commanders of the Xuanwu Legion, whose strength is only inferior to Zhou Xuanwu's, reaching the level of 12-star warriors, which is extremely powerful.
Each of these warrior-level powerhouses has powerful destructive power, and their combat areas are scattered to avoid affecting each other.
One by one, warrior-level powerhouses turned into groups of force light, colliding constantly in the sky, and the condensed artistic conception ravaged the sky. Some people showed their fists, some used their palms, and more of them were swords. In their state, it is not difficult to master the artistic conception, it is nothing more than the difference between the strength and weakness of the mastery.
boom!
Suddenly there was an explosion.
An 11th star warrior of the Shinrikyo was beheaded, and the person who shot was a warrior-level strongman of the Xuanwu Legion. He beheaded the head of the strongman of the Shinrikyo, and blood spattered into the air.
Attribute bubbles fell out of the strong man of the Truth Cult, and fell to the ground with his body.
At this time, Wang Teng's attention was on the magma in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to the situation there. Fortunately, these bubbles will not disappear in a short time, and it is the same to pick them up later.
With the fall of the first warrior-level powerhouse of the Shinrikyo, the morale of the Shinrikyo warriors was hit again.
The Bishops of the Truth Sect all had ugly faces, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Warrior-level powerhouses are also human beings, and they will also die. If this continues, they will also follow in the footsteps.
...
Boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise in the pool formed by the lava in the sky, and countless magma was blasted and splashed in all directions.
A figure rushed out from it.
The Pope of Truth!
He is not dead yet!
Everyone was taken aback.
"It's not dead!" Zhou Xuanwu narrowed his pupils and said in a concentrated voice.
Wang Teng didn't have any overly surprised expression on his face. He had already seen the situation in the lava through the [Pupil of Source Quality]. It's not that easy to die.
"Pope!"
"Pope!"
The Truth Religion warriors were overjoyed and shouted one after another.
The Pope of the Truth Religion simply ignored the cheers of the Truth Religion warriors. At this moment, his face was livid, his clothes were torn, and there were many burn marks on his body, making him look extremely embarrassed.
He looked at Wang Teng with cold eyes, and said, "It's really surprising. I have been disadvantaged again and again. I haven't seen a young man with great potential like you for a long time."
"I will accept your compliment without hesitation!" Wang Teng said shamelessly.
"..." The Pope of the Truth Religion choked for a moment, and said coldly: "I won't argue with you, you can be proud enough to push me to this extent, but if you think you can kill me like this, that's too much!" Naive."
"Then you can taste it again." Wang Teng smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, countless lava gushed out from the ground again.
Crash!
Surging like a tide, all the molten liquid turned into a long river, rolling towards the Pope of Truth.
"Humph!"
The Pope of Truth Sect gave a cold snort, and held up the sword in his hand.
A terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky.
The golden light was extremely bright, and all those who looked at the light seemed to be hurt by a sharp intention, and they all felt their eyes stinging, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
Even for some weak fighters, blood and tears flowed from their eyes, and two big eyeballs were injured.
The warriors around immediately avoided looking directly, not daring to look directly.
Sharp golden sword lights erupted from both eyes of the Pope of Truth, piercing towards Wang Teng.
Jin Yaozhen's killing sword intent... 100%!
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In an instant, a nine-headed giant lava dragon appeared in the sky, hovering and swooping down like an overwhelming sky.
The roar shook the sky, and the momentum was frightening!
The surrounding Truth Sect people were all terrified, and fled to the distance, leaving their Pope under the attack of the nine lava dragons.
And the giant lava dragons were also heading towards the Pope of the Truth Cult. At this time, they were wrapped in scorching heat and crushed down rumblingly.
"..."
The face of the Pope of Truth was a little dark. He didn't expect Wang Teng to be so reckless, and he would do it as soon as he said it.
And it's still such a powerful attack.
Also let him experience it for himself, MMP I want to experience it for myself only because I am idle.
The Pope of Truth wants to curse at this time.
The group of black-hearted boys in front of them obviously wanted to kill him, but they said that they should experience it for themselves.
It sounds good, but it's ruthless!
But the nine-headed lava dragon is a living creature without thinking. No matter how hard the Pope of the Truth Sect tries, those who 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. That huge body appeared above his head. The body condensed by lava exudes scorching heat all the time. Strength 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 the peak fighters of the 13 star warriors 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 descended, hitting the golden barrier fiercely, making a terrifying noise.
The golden barrier trembled violently, and it was in a stalemate with the giant lava dragon!
"Block...blocked??!"
The eyes of the Truth Sect were shocked, and they looked at the place where the two sides collided.
Zhou Xuanwu and the others couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that even formations couldn't defeat the Pope of Truth? Is his strength really so strong?
Click!
However, at this moment, a clear cracking sound suddenly came out.
Everyone was shocked.
Then they heard a continuous sound of "Ka~Ka~Ka...". Everyone followed the sound and saw cracks appearing on the golden barrier.
Boom!
Just as everyone showed horror, the golden barrier could no longer hold up and burst open.
The nine-headed lava dragon turned into billowing hot magma, washed down and completely submerged the Pope of Truth.
"This……"
The person of Truth Sect suddenly lost his voice, his face turned pale, and the despair appeared again.
If even the Pope is defeated, then what hope do they have.
The martial artists of the three major legions around saw this scene, although they were also shocked, they reacted immediately.
"kill!"
"Destroy all cultists!"
The cold shouts suddenly sounded, and all warriors charged.
The so-called momentum is the ebb and flow.
At this moment, the momentum of the warriors of the Truth Sect was low, and the momentum of the warriors of the three major legions naturally increased, and they suddenly gained the upper hand.
The ten bishops of the Truth Sect are all warrior-level existences, with strengths ranging from 10 to 12 stars.
Facing the attack of the three major legions, they bear the brunt.
And the deputy commanders of the three major legions are all warrior-level powerhouses, especially the two deputy commanders of the Xuanwu Legion, whose strength is only inferior to Zhou Xuanwu's, reaching the level of 12-star warriors, which is extremely powerful.
Each of these warrior-level powerhouses has powerful destructive power, and their combat areas are scattered to avoid affecting each other.
One by one, warrior-level powerhouses turned into groups of force light, colliding constantly in the sky, and the condensed artistic conception ravaged the sky. Some people showed their fists, some used their palms, and more of them were swords. In their state, it is not difficult to master the artistic conception, it is nothing more than the difference between the strength and weakness of the mastery.
boom!
Suddenly there was an explosion.
An 11th star warrior of the Shinrikyo was beheaded, and the person who shot was a warrior-level strongman of the Xuanwu Legion. He beheaded the head of the strongman of the Shinrikyo, and blood spattered into the air.
Attribute bubbles fell out of the strong man of the Truth Cult, and fell to the ground with his body.
At this time, Wang Teng's attention was on the magma in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to the situation there. Fortunately, these bubbles will not disappear in a short time, and it is the same to pick them up later.
With the fall of the first warrior-level powerhouse of the Shinrikyo, the morale of the Shinrikyo warriors was hit again.
The Bishops of the Truth Sect all had ugly faces, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Warrior-level powerhouses are also human beings, and they will also die. If this continues, they will also follow in the footsteps.
...
Boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise in the pool formed by the lava in the sky, and countless magma was blasted and splashed in all directions.
A figure rushed out from it.
The Pope of Truth!
He is not dead yet!
Everyone was taken aback.
"It's not dead!" Zhou Xuanwu narrowed his pupils and said in a concentrated voice.
Wang Teng didn't have any overly surprised expression on his face. He had already seen the situation in the lava through the [Pupil of Source Quality]. It's not that easy to die.
"Pope!"
"Pope!"
The Truth Religion warriors were overjoyed and shouted one after another.
The Pope of the Truth Religion simply ignored the cheers of the Truth Religion warriors. At this moment, his face was livid, his clothes were torn, and there were many burn marks on his body, making him look extremely embarrassed.
He looked at Wang Teng with cold eyes, and said, "It's really surprising. I have been disadvantaged again and again. I haven't seen a young man with great potential like you for a long time."
"I will accept your compliment without hesitation!" Wang Teng said shamelessly.
"..." The Pope of the Truth Religion choked for a moment, and said coldly: "I won't argue with you, you can be proud enough to push me to this extent, but if you think you can kill me like this, that's too much!" Naive."
"Then you can taste it again." Wang Teng smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, countless lava gushed out from the ground again.
Crash!
Surging like a tide, all the molten liquid turned into a long river, rolling towards the Pope of Truth.
"Humph!"
The Pope of Truth Sect gave a cold snort, and held up the sword in his hand.
A terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky.
The golden light was extremely bright, and all those who looked at the light seemed to be hurt by a sharp intention, and they all felt their eyes stinging, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
Even for some weak fighters, blood and tears flowed from their eyes, and two big eyeballs were injured.
The warriors around immediately avoided looking directly, not daring to look directly.
Sharp golden sword lights erupted from both eyes of the Pope of Truth, piercing towards Wang Teng.
Jin Yaozhen's killing sword intent... 100%!
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