Chapter 2122
I'm afraid ye Xiuluo didn't expect that his temporary greed actually destroyed a mythical belief and released such a monster.
It is impossible to say that ye Shura is not afraid at all. After all, the monster in the deepest part of the blood of the devil under the holy city is too terrible. Judging from the breath alone, ye Shura may not be his opponent.
If ye Shura can think of a man who can fight against the monsters in the abyss in the whole human world, it is only Ye Qian in the East.
Fear, uneasiness, madness, for a moment, all the emotions were caged in Ye Shura's mind.
Seeing the Pope struggling to repair the holy city altar, ye Xiuluo also wanted to leave quickly. But his steps did not move, as if thinking about something.
After half ring, ye Xiuluo said to the enchantress behind him: "enchantress, you go first."
Hearing ye Xiuluo's words, the enchantress was stunned at first, and then roared: "no, Lord, I will not go."
Ye Xiuluo's eyes under the mask immediately became cold and yelled: "go quickly, go to the East, go to the sea, and find Ye Qian's boy. Be quick. At this time, I'm afraid, only he can stop the devil in the abyss. "
"I..." The enchantress is still hesitating.
"Go, it's too late."
Ye Xiuluo yelled again.
Although the enchantress in the heart does not want to, but finally can only reluctantly turn into a ray of light to leave.
You should know that ye Xiuluo is not a good man. He will not do this thing and disdain to do it. But at the moment, he clearly knew that once the monster under the holy city came out, what a terrible situation the whole world would be. When the time comes, let alone the temple of light, even the hall of Shura will also suffer.
He is not saving the world, but just to save himself.
After the enchantress left, ye Xiuluo this just heavy hum. With a wave of hand, the purple lotus platform appeared again in ye Xiuluo's hands.
Although ye Xiuluo did not know how to repair the phalanx of the holy city, he understood that it was right to help the pope at this time.
Slowly raised his hand, the purple lotus platform flew up from ye Xiuluo's palm without hesitation, and then fell on the head of Pope Pandora. The purple light slowly fell from the sky and fell on the Pope.
At that time, the Pope not only had the strength of the temple of light, but also received the blessing of the ancient Oriental power.
With the help of Ye Shura, the Pope's sweating was relieved a lot, and the Milky light falling from the sky was vigorous again.
Slowly, the holy city land engulfed by the whirlpool of the boundless abyss began to appear again, and the black whirlpool began to heal. Obviously, the Pope's restoration has played a certain role.
But at this moment, a dull voice suddenly came out from the deepest part of hell.
"For a thousand years, you damned human beings have imprisoned me for a whole thousand years. Do you think you can still trap me? It's a joke."
With this hysterical roar, a dark green flame began to gush out in the dark. Even ye Xiuluo was shocked to see it. Then he turned around and jumped out of the distance of 10 meters.
To be the Pope, the whole person did not move a step, let this dark green flame burn all over his body.
An inexplicable chill suddenly circulated on the Pope.
"Fire of sacrifice, hum!"
The Pope hummed with all his strength. Fortunately, he had the blessing of the temple of light. Otherwise, he would have been burnt to a scorched corpse by the fire of sacrifice.
But even so, the Pope was not feeling well at the moment, enduring the pain of the cold and heat, but he still did not retreat.
Perhaps the Pope is not a good man like ye Xiuluo, but he has a firm belief more than ye Xiuluo. In front of this belief, the pope would not give in half a step.
"Light, love, salvation, the sword of God."
Facing the fire of sacrifice gushing out from hell, the Pope did not shrink back, but chose to confront positively.
With a call from him, a golden sword appeared in the sky shining with sunshine. Under the guidance of the Pope, the huge sword fell rapidly from the position of the central altar of Dharma and fell into the boiling blood of the devil with a roar. In an instant, the whole abyss was covered with golden light.
At the moment, the devil under the ground was completely mad and angry.
The sound of the roar was even more shocking, the whole holy city began to shake: "Damn, damned human, I want to kill all of you, I want to kill all of you."
No one knows what this monster in the deepest part of the earth has gone through, but the power and anger he unleashes with each roar is terrifying.
Seeing that the Pope directly gave the devil a blow, ye Xiuluo was also greatly inspired.
Although he can't help much in restoring the Dharma altar, he is obviously much higher than the pope in terms of attack means and cultivation.At the moment, ye Xiuluo gazed at the dark abyss, and then raised his hand, a strong light shining in his palm, directly hit the ground.
"Shura chop."
But the power of yeshura was more powerful and direct than that of the Pope.
After a blow to Shura, the underground boiling devil's blood suddenly calmed down.
Gradually a few difficult gasps out of the ground, and then the underground monster again issued a burst of exclamation: "the power of the east? I didn't expect that the descendants of the God of light had fallen to such a degree that they had to rely on the power of the east to deal with their own people. Good, good. "
After this strange voice fell, the deep underground immediately became quite calm.
However, just when ye Xiuluo was ready to use his own mind to explore the truth, something unexpected happened to him.
In the abyss under the Dharma altar, the originally rolling blood of demons began to coagulate slowly. The blood color stopped flowing and was decreasing at an unpredictable speed.
Soon, the devil's blood surging on the surface disappeared. It seemed that something was absorbing the demon blood under the holy city.
Seeing this scene, the Pope immediately exclaimed, "no, Lord Ye, stop him, stop him, he, he is swallowing his own blood. When he completely and completely integrates the blood of the devil underground, his injury will be completely recovered, and then we will have no chance."
By the Pope, ye Xiuluo's heart is also tight.
This life and death when ye Xiuluo can not care so much, only to see him reach out, his palm suddenly a few more shining lotus seeds, and then ye Xiuluo does not hesitate, straight in the hands of the lotus seeds into the dark abyss. A moment of Kung Fu, purple light immediately rose and rolled in the blood of the devil.
And then a miracle happened.
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It is impossible to say that ye Shura is not afraid at all. After all, the monster in the deepest part of the blood of the devil under the holy city is too terrible. Judging from the breath alone, ye Shura may not be his opponent.
If ye Shura can think of a man who can fight against the monsters in the abyss in the whole human world, it is only Ye Qian in the East.
Fear, uneasiness, madness, for a moment, all the emotions were caged in Ye Shura's mind.
Seeing the Pope struggling to repair the holy city altar, ye Xiuluo also wanted to leave quickly. But his steps did not move, as if thinking about something.
After half ring, ye Xiuluo said to the enchantress behind him: "enchantress, you go first."
Hearing ye Xiuluo's words, the enchantress was stunned at first, and then roared: "no, Lord, I will not go."
Ye Xiuluo's eyes under the mask immediately became cold and yelled: "go quickly, go to the East, go to the sea, and find Ye Qian's boy. Be quick. At this time, I'm afraid, only he can stop the devil in the abyss. "
"I..." The enchantress is still hesitating.
"Go, it's too late."
Ye Xiuluo yelled again.
Although the enchantress in the heart does not want to, but finally can only reluctantly turn into a ray of light to leave.
You should know that ye Xiuluo is not a good man. He will not do this thing and disdain to do it. But at the moment, he clearly knew that once the monster under the holy city came out, what a terrible situation the whole world would be. When the time comes, let alone the temple of light, even the hall of Shura will also suffer.
He is not saving the world, but just to save himself.
After the enchantress left, ye Xiuluo this just heavy hum. With a wave of hand, the purple lotus platform appeared again in ye Xiuluo's hands.
Although ye Xiuluo did not know how to repair the phalanx of the holy city, he understood that it was right to help the pope at this time.
Slowly raised his hand, the purple lotus platform flew up from ye Xiuluo's palm without hesitation, and then fell on the head of Pope Pandora. The purple light slowly fell from the sky and fell on the Pope.
At that time, the Pope not only had the strength of the temple of light, but also received the blessing of the ancient Oriental power.
With the help of Ye Shura, the Pope's sweating was relieved a lot, and the Milky light falling from the sky was vigorous again.
Slowly, the holy city land engulfed by the whirlpool of the boundless abyss began to appear again, and the black whirlpool began to heal. Obviously, the Pope's restoration has played a certain role.
But at this moment, a dull voice suddenly came out from the deepest part of hell.
"For a thousand years, you damned human beings have imprisoned me for a whole thousand years. Do you think you can still trap me? It's a joke."
With this hysterical roar, a dark green flame began to gush out in the dark. Even ye Xiuluo was shocked to see it. Then he turned around and jumped out of the distance of 10 meters.
To be the Pope, the whole person did not move a step, let this dark green flame burn all over his body.
An inexplicable chill suddenly circulated on the Pope.
"Fire of sacrifice, hum!"
The Pope hummed with all his strength. Fortunately, he had the blessing of the temple of light. Otherwise, he would have been burnt to a scorched corpse by the fire of sacrifice.
But even so, the Pope was not feeling well at the moment, enduring the pain of the cold and heat, but he still did not retreat.
Perhaps the Pope is not a good man like ye Xiuluo, but he has a firm belief more than ye Xiuluo. In front of this belief, the pope would not give in half a step.
"Light, love, salvation, the sword of God."
Facing the fire of sacrifice gushing out from hell, the Pope did not shrink back, but chose to confront positively.
With a call from him, a golden sword appeared in the sky shining with sunshine. Under the guidance of the Pope, the huge sword fell rapidly from the position of the central altar of Dharma and fell into the boiling blood of the devil with a roar. In an instant, the whole abyss was covered with golden light.
At the moment, the devil under the ground was completely mad and angry.
The sound of the roar was even more shocking, the whole holy city began to shake: "Damn, damned human, I want to kill all of you, I want to kill all of you."
No one knows what this monster in the deepest part of the earth has gone through, but the power and anger he unleashes with each roar is terrifying.
Seeing that the Pope directly gave the devil a blow, ye Xiuluo was also greatly inspired.
Although he can't help much in restoring the Dharma altar, he is obviously much higher than the pope in terms of attack means and cultivation.At the moment, ye Xiuluo gazed at the dark abyss, and then raised his hand, a strong light shining in his palm, directly hit the ground.
"Shura chop."
But the power of yeshura was more powerful and direct than that of the Pope.
After a blow to Shura, the underground boiling devil's blood suddenly calmed down.
Gradually a few difficult gasps out of the ground, and then the underground monster again issued a burst of exclamation: "the power of the east? I didn't expect that the descendants of the God of light had fallen to such a degree that they had to rely on the power of the east to deal with their own people. Good, good. "
After this strange voice fell, the deep underground immediately became quite calm.
However, just when ye Xiuluo was ready to use his own mind to explore the truth, something unexpected happened to him.
In the abyss under the Dharma altar, the originally rolling blood of demons began to coagulate slowly. The blood color stopped flowing and was decreasing at an unpredictable speed.
Soon, the devil's blood surging on the surface disappeared. It seemed that something was absorbing the demon blood under the holy city.
Seeing this scene, the Pope immediately exclaimed, "no, Lord Ye, stop him, stop him, he, he is swallowing his own blood. When he completely and completely integrates the blood of the devil underground, his injury will be completely recovered, and then we will have no chance."
By the Pope, ye Xiuluo's heart is also tight.
This life and death when ye Xiuluo can not care so much, only to see him reach out, his palm suddenly a few more shining lotus seeds, and then ye Xiuluo does not hesitate, straight in the hands of the lotus seeds into the dark abyss. A moment of Kung Fu, purple light immediately rose and rolled in the blood of the devil.
And then a miracle happened.
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