Chapter 415 Now that You Are Here, Let's Sleep Here Forever!

In the eyes of the onlookers, the Blood Ancestor who was blasted into the sky was surrounded by thunder light all over his body, and amidst the crackling thunder light flickering, the rich blood light on his body was constantly being weakened.

Asmodeus finally noticed something strange, and shouted in horror.

"It's the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, how can you control this kind of power?"

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is the power of the most yang and the most powerful, and it has a strong lethality against such evil things as the blood race.

An Yan chuckled, "Why can't I have one?"

Then he raised his head, and happily shouted at Xue An: "Honey, do you think I'm amazing?"

Xue An nodded, "Great!"

An Yan looked at Xue An who was playing "baseball" more and more smoothly, and said excitedly: "Honey, I want to fight this blood race like you! But I can't fly!"

An Yankong has a Sanxian cultivation base, but the actual application of moves is very poor.

Xue An listened with a smile, and a sword glow passed over.

"alright!"

An Yan flew up excitedly, and rushed towards Asmodeus, whose body was stiffened by Lei Guangguang, and flew straight into the sky.

After standing in a good position in advance, An Yan held the pan with both hands, found the angle, and waited for Asmodeus to arrive.

She waved her hand abruptly, "Look at Bao!"

boom!

The blow was hitting Asmodeus on the back.

Asmodeus screamed and flew out at a faster speed than when he came.

An Yan excitedly followed and rushed out.

then.

Here Xue An is playing baseball with Son of Light.

On the other side, An Yan took pictures with a frying pan.

For a moment, the blood light and the holy light flew together in the sky, screaming and roaring.

Everyone looked up at this scene with blank faces.

Serena and Quintina looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Then Serena smiled wryly, "It turns out that we are all worrying about nothing!"

Anastasia patted Fan Mengxue lightly, and said lightly, "Did you see, what is invincibility? This is the real invincibility! You and I are just looking for trouble!"

Fan Mengxue stared blankly, then nodded slightly.

Of course, the people who were most shocked and terrified were the people of the Illuminati Church.

The Pope looked at him with a pale face, "What... what should I do? If the beating continues like this, the Holy Son will probably be killed!"

Several high-level officials looked at each other, and the chief heresy judge took a step forward and said, "My lord, the matter has come to an end. In my opinion, the only thing we can do is use the artifact of light!"

The Pope's complexion changed drastically.

The Artifact of Light is the source of all the Pope's power and glory.

If he takes it out now, once it is damaged, his power will plummet.

But you can't just watch Master Shengzi being beaten like a baseball.

After thinking for a moment, the Pope gritted his teeth, reached out his hand and took out a small box from his pocket.

Seeing this box, the chief heresy judge's eyes were full of greed.

Because this is the famous Pandora's box.

It was snatched from those false gods during the Eastern Expedition of the Church, and later it was specially used to store the artifact of light.

The Pope opened the box with regret.

A soft but powerful holy light radiated out.

The pope reached out and took out a piece of yellowed parchment from inside.

boom!

The endless holy light enveloped the entire square like flowing water.

The Holy Son of Light who was in mid-air was overjoyed when he saw this, "It is the old covenant signed by God the Father himself!"

As he said that, as soon as he stretched out his hand, all the parchment in the pope's hand, including the Pandora's box, flew into his hand.

There is divine power infused by the God of Light himself on the Old Testament of Light, so when the Holy Son of Light got his hands on it, he lifted the shackles on his body.

"Xue An, accept the judgment of the light!" The Son of Light said with a grin.

He also took out the other two bright artifacts from the Pandora's treasure box.

The crown of light is worn on the top of the head, the holy sword of light is held in the left hand, and the old testament of light is held in the right.

A series of powerful light powers were crazily poured into the body of the Son of Light.

Feeling this incomparably abundant power, the Son of Light laughed loudly, "Xue An, die!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword.

Click!

A tiny crack appeared in the space.

The eyelids of many people watching this scene twitched wildly.

Because it's beyond their comprehension.

Xue An laughed, and as soon as he let go, the huge sword turned into a sword light again, disappeared, and then stood with his hands behind his back, saying calmly.

"Do you really think you can defeat me with these so-called artifacts? All I can say is, you are so naive!"

"Stop talking nonsense, the killing of the gods!" Guangming Shengzi squeezed these words through his teeth.

An incomparably chilling light hit Xue An directly.

Wherever it passes, the space seems to be fluctuating.

But Xue An's face was indifferent, he did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward lightly, and then raised his fist.

"Even if your Father God is here, I'm not afraid, let alone you!"

After all, he punched out.

No words can describe this punch.

Nowadays, Xue An's strength is advancing rapidly, so the power of this punch contains all the moves of the six moves of the God of Death.

The attacking divine light stagnated for a moment under Xue An's punch, and then shattered.

Guangming Shengzi exclaimed, "How is it possible!"

The voice was full of fear.

It was the first time he felt scared.

Although Xue An was beaten into a very embarrassing situation just now, Guangming Shengzi knew that these attacks could not harm his sacred body at all, it was nothing more than a little embarrassment, so he was not afraid.

But now, the power of Xue An's punch finally made him understand that Xue An could end his life with one punch.

How could he not be afraid of this?

Xue An raised his eyes and smiled at Guangming Shengzi, "I won't play with you anymore, since you gods and demons have come down in a hurry, then I will let you sleep forever in this world!"

After all, Xue An disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Holy Son of Light.

Then raised his fist and drank lightly.

"Destroy!"

boom!

The power of this fist seemed to shake the world.

It directly blasted the sea of ​​clouds in the sky into a long road with no end in sight.

The Holy Son of Light stood where he was, silent.

Then, the crown of light on his head, the holy sword in his hand, and the old testament all shattered and turned into dust.

Along with it was reduced to powder, and his sacred body, which was said to be indestructible.

thump!

The Pope Guangming and others on the ground all had weak legs and knelt down on the ground in despair.

The Son of Light was actually punched and killed by this man!

But at this moment, in the holy light that turned into powder, a bright brilliance shot up into the sky.

On the dome, a giant door shrouded in brilliance appeared.

This brilliance went straight to the giant gate, the speed was as fast as a shooting star.

Xue An said coldly, "What? Do you still want to run away?"