Chapter 1087 Constructing the Holy Son

puff!

Saint Jesus coughed up blood and could hardly believe that a golden foot fell from the sky and trampled him into the ground.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out. Instead, many of his bones were crushed.

He was finally afraid, and screamed heart-breakingly, while his eyes shot out a vicious glare.

This has never happened before in the history of the Holy Church. If this incident were recorded in the annals of history, it would make him infamous for eternity. Even the position of his holy son may not be preserved.

How could he not hate it?

"stop!"

"Young Demon King, you can kill people with no more than a nod of your head. You are stepping on my holy son, that's too much."

"Looking for death! Let me go quickly, otherwise you will die without a body and your soul will be in hell forever."

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The four defenders shouted loudly and threatened. Two of the guardians even slashed at Ye Tian's golden foot with their swords, bringing up two sharp rays in an attempt to cut through it.

Bang bang!

Two loud noises like the collision of steel were heard, two sparks burst out, and the swords in the hands of the two guardians immediately collapsed into pieces.

However, there are only two small gaps left on Ye Tian's magical appearance that are almost imperceptible to the naked eye, as if they were caused by bumps.

Although this foot is a dharma image, it is as solid as substance, exuding an aura of immortality and is indestructible.

Ye Tian waved his hand, and a chaotic thunder light surged out, and the two guardians who dared to take action were instantly wiped out.

The other two guardians also wanted to take action, but it can be seen that they all stopped because it was useless and would only cost their lives in vain.

Bang!

Ye Tian put away the divine foot, and the real person fell from the sky, stepping on the face of the Holy Son.

At this time, it can be seen that the body of the Holy Son Jesus is deformed, his facial features are severely distorted, and many teeth have fallen out, making him extremely embarrassed. Compared with the way he looked when he showed off his power just now, he is completely different.

However, this person is extraordinary and has very tenacious vitality.

These injuries may seem serious, but in fact they are not fatal at all. If he is let out, he will be able to recover quickly with the help of the general trend of Brahma City and the ubiquitous power of faith.

"Young Demon King, let go of my teaching saint son and let you leave."

"We, the Holy See, have tens of millions of believers and have been inherited for thousands of years. The depth of our heritage is beyond your comprehension. If you want to go against the religion, I advise you to think twice."

The two defenders tried again to persuade, coerce and induce.

Click!

Ye Tian responded to them by stomping hard, causing the Holy Son's cheekbones to crack, and his two faces were almost stuck together like persimmon cakes.

"Ah, help!" The Holy Son screamed, tears streaming down his face, it was too miserable to watch.

The two guardians also panicked and were at a loss what to do.

"You two slaves are not qualified to talk to me. Go and call out your Pope, or I will trample your Holy Son to death." Ye Tian threatened.

"Okay, you wait."

A protector left and rushed towards a main hall.

"The identity of the Holy Son is very special and cannot be killed." Xiao Qingtian descended from the sky and came to Ye Tian to persuade him.

"I am measured." Ye Tian said.

A hallucination occurred in his hand, and a splendid halberd appeared. Then he handed it to Xiao Qingtian and said, "Your dragon spear is destroyed. Let's take this halberd and use it first."

Ye Tian still had a great impression of Xiao Qingtian.

Whether it was the battle in Japan a month ago or the battle in Paradise Town today, he gave a lot of help.

"Blazing War Halberd!" Xiao Qingtian's pupils shrank suddenly, he was very surprised and pleasantly surprised, but he said: "No, no,

Too expensive. "

This is a holy weapon. It is branded with a holy mark. It was once a treasure of the Holy Church and its value is inestimable.

"If you kill my god knights and take away my religion's legendary holy weapons, there will be no good results." The remaining protector said in a cold voice.

"Did I let you speak?" Ye Tian glanced sideways, and then crushed him under his feet.

"Ah, shut up, stop talking." The Holy Son screamed, as if a pig was being slaughtered.

"I don't accept it, Young Demon King, do you dare to let me out and have a fair fight with me? You just attacked me in a sneak attack, which is not your real skill." The Holy Son shouted, not ashamed of his words.

Ye Tian ignored him and thought it was a dog barking.

The Blazing Sky Halberd was still handed over to Xiao Qingtian. Although he refused, it was not difficult to see that he loved the Blazing Sky Halberd very much.

This is a holy weapon that cannot be compared to his dragon spear.

At this time, another group of people fell from the sky, and there was also a huge condor.

"You little beast, you are already a prisoner, and you still dare to scream? Still want to bite people? Do you really think that my master is too good-tempered to dare to kill you?" Zhao Tianlong ridiculed the Holy Son.

"How dare you fight with me, you little bitch? I can give you one arm and crush you to death with one finger."

Seeing that Ye Tian ignored him, Shengzi set his sights on Zhao Tianlong again.

"What did you say?"

"I said you are a country dog, a country dog ​​who only grows tall and has no brains."

"grass!"

Zhao Tianlong suddenly became furious.

"Master, let go of this mad dog. I'll train him and teach him how to be a dog again."

Ye Tian really took his feet away and let the two of them fight.

The Holy Son is not running away. Even if he runs away, he cannot escape. He is holding back his fierceness and really wants to use a battle to prove himself.

The Holy Church has always protected him too well, keeping him out of the world and lacking in tempering.

He wants to break out of the prison and no longer wants to be a flower in the greenhouse.

After leaving Ye Tian's feet, his aura quickly climbed up. With a crackling sound of his joints, his deformed body recovered, and wisps of holy light swirled around him, making him look otherworldly.

Just in the square, Shengzi and Zhao Tianlong had a sharp confrontation.

"If I defeat you, you will all retreat and never step foot into our Brahma City." The Holy Son said with a calm face and sharp eyes.

Zhao Tianlong held his arms in his arms and spread his two steel-like long legs. There were five and six people in the group. He didn't put the Holy Son in his eyes at all, and said: "Beat me first before we talk. Don't cry."

Boom!

The Holy Son took the lead in attacking, and his body rushed towards Zhao Tianlong like a chariot.

His small body contained terrifying explosive power, and he broke through the sound barrier in an instant amid the muffled thunderous sonic boom.

In the next moment, he rushed in front of Zhao Tianlong and punched Zhao Tianlong in the face. Above the tip of the fist, a sonic boom roared, as violent as a hurricane, and extremely terrifying.

Many people clicked their tongues and looked in disbelief.

The Holy Son is very strong. Although he is raised in a greenhouse, he is still the object of the Holy Church's full training. His body, speed and strength have all been cultivated to an incredible state.

However, he lacks fighting skills, especially the one-kill-level fighting skills. He is too arrogant and lacks variety.

Therefore, his attack, which seemed to be as fast as lightning and as violent as a wild dragon, was full of flaws and vulnerable to Zhao Tianlong, a veteran of the killing field who had experienced blood and bones.

They saw that in the face of the Holy Son's violent blow, Zhao Tianlong did not dodge or even move his hands. He kept crossing his chest and just turned sideways to avoid the Holy Son's fist. He suddenly stood up and bumped into the arms of the Holy Son, followed by a brutal knee strike, directly hitting the Holy Son's lower abdomen.

Boom!

Zhao Tianlong's body was tempered into steel, which was even higher than that of the Holy Son. In a head-to-head confrontation, the Holy Son was no match, and he was immediately knocked back.

Under the violent knee collision like a volcanic eruption, the Holy Son was even more helpless, and his stomach was churning.