Chapter 1088 The Supreme Old Pope
Holy Son Yesa kept retreating, while Zhao Tianlong took advantage of the momentum and advanced forward, neither slow nor fast, always keeping a few feet away from the Holy Son, sticking like dog skin plaster.
At this distance, Zhao Tianlong could use all his moves, including punches, elbows, knee strikes, and shoulder thrusts. The attacks were like a turbulent wave, hitting the Holy Son's body hard.
Zhao Tianlong has such a majestic physique and wears a red flame armor. Any attack can make the master hate him.
Boom boom boom!
In the frightening sound of the critical blow, the Holy Son had no power to fight back. He was shaken all over by the beating, and he vomited blood continuously. He kept retreating. His newly reshaped facial features turned into a pig's head again, and his slender body was also out of shape again.
"After all, he is a holy son, so he is not so weak, right? He looks like he is not much stronger than me!" Liang Fei frowned and couldn't believe it.
Long Xiaoyun shook his head and sighed softly: "Too young, lacks training, and lacks combat experience. However, he has a good foundation and is very talented. If he can be given a few more years to grow up, he will have more training in the world. , may not be able to trample Zhao Tianlong under his feet."
"The Holy Church raised him in the greenhouse. Obviously, he was not trained in the direction of fighting. He may have other purposes." Sima Xuankong said thoughtfully.
"What purpose?"
Long Xiaoyun and Liang Fei looked at each other.
"For example, reappearing the first generation of the Holy Son and creating a savior. Well, I'm just guessing." Sima Xuankong said.
"It is possible. I think this person already has the brilliance of divinity, which is very extraordinary. However, it is almost impossible to reproduce the first generation of the Holy Son. The first generation of the Holy Son was born with the great destiny of heaven and earth, and is the true chosen son of God. , unique throughout the ages." Long Xiaoyun said.
"Not necessarily. I think Master Ye was born according to the great destiny of heaven and earth. He is extremely handsome and might be the chosen son of God." Liang Fei said.
"Impossible." Sima Xuankong shook his head.
"Why is it impossible? Do you think Master Ye is not the chosen son of God? Do you think he has bad luck?"
"Of course he is not the chosen son of God." Sima Xuankong looked solemn, paused for a moment and then continued: "Because he is God!"
"..."
Sima Xuankong gave a very high evaluation, which made Liang Fei and Long Xiaoyun look sideways. He was never one to flatter anyone. To be able to say such words, he must have been impressed by Ye Tian's invincible heroic appearance, and he looked up at the mountain.
At this time, in the field, Zhao Tianlong came out with strange moves one after another, attacking the Holy Son smoothly and smoothly. It seemed that he was beating people to death, but in fact he was very measured. He would only cause physical pain but not death.
"Little bastard, didn't you say that you could crush me to death with just one finger? You did!" Zhao Tianlong taunted the Holy Son while delivering a critical strike.
"That's enough!" The Holy Son was furious, his eyes almost bursting with fire, red as blood, and he said with swollen cheeks.
"Who do you think you are? You just say enough is enough? I haven't fought enough yet!"
Zhao Tianlong's attacks became more and more fierce.
"Don't bully others too much!"
"What's wrong with me for bullying others too much? You bite me!"
The Holy Son suddenly felt the urge to cry, but there were no tears!
boom!
At this moment, a simple golden seal suddenly fell from the sky, with nine archangels engraved on it, lifelike and filled with endless holy light.
Buzz!
The golden seal enlarged rapidly and reached ten feet in the blink of an eye. It was majestic and majestic, like a small mountain, weighing an unknown amount. The sky shook violently under its pressure, and it fell down on Zhao Tianlong.
"Damn, what the hell is this?"
Zhao Tianlong looked horrified and looked up.
There was a sudden suffocation.
Below the golden seal, wisps of dark-yellow air waves fell down, and it was vast and misty, like a waterfall, engulfing Zhao Tianlong and the Holy Son Yesa in one fell swoop.
Nine angels took shape, transformed by the power of pure sentient beings' thoughts. They flapped their large crystal wings and flew around the big seal, adding to the mystery.
"Xuanhuang Qi!" Ye Tian's eyes flashed and his expression changed drastically.
He was quite shocked that black and yellow air was dripping from the big seal, because this showed that the material for casting the big seal was black yellow soil.
Xuanhuang soil is a kind of sacred soil, also called the soil of creation, which is the essence of chaos.
The Hongmeng opened up, and the heaven and earth created all things, which is the life bred by the black and yellow divine soil.
In myths and legends, some ancient gods used black loess to create humans.
Today, this kind of divine soil is almost extinct in the mature universe, and can only be found in some realms of chaos that have been abandoned by heaven and earth.
However, the innate black loess soil cannot be found, but there are some acquired black loess soils that originate from faith.
The essence of faith is also black and yellow, and it also has the magical effect of creation.
However, acquired black loess soil is still very rare, because the massive power of faith can only breed a trace of essence.
This angelic seal that suddenly appeared could not have been made from the innate black loess. It must have been made from the essence of the power of belief.
The black and yellow air waves overwhelming the sky and the earth are the essence of faith. The strands weigh more than ten thousand, imprisoning the void and cannot be shaken.
Suddenly, Zhao Tianlong's body was sealed and he could not move.
And a halo appeared in Yesa's body, filled with a divine aura, and he was able to ignore the seal of the big seal.
"This is the Seal of the Holy Angel that I teach. The Earth Immortal just now was sealed by this big seal and then captured. Now it's my turn!" Holy Son Yesa smiled ferociously, raised his iron fist and aimed at Zhao Tianlong. Facing the door with a critical attack.
Bang bang bang!
The punch was as powerful as a dragon, causing Zhao Tianlong to vomit blood.
What a turn of events, this time it was Zhao Tianlong who was about to cry but had no tears.
"Jessa, leave!"
An old voice came.
Everyone followed the sound and saw an old man walking out of a hall, walking very slowly. His whole body was covered with layers of holy glory. The brilliance was blazing. It was hazy and he couldn't see his true form. But from his voice and his rickety body, he could tell that he was very strange. Getting old.
This person is very powerful, and every step he takes can resonate with the Brahma City, rumbling, and wisps of Qi leak out from his body, covering the world and making people suffocating.
"Earth Immortal, my God, this is an old Earth Immortal!" The secret sect's Dharma King Jinri judged.
Suddenly, countless people in the sky and on the ground were horrified.
This is not the Pope, everyone can be sure, because the Pope appeared not many times ago and is very young.
"Will he be the Supreme Old Pope of the Holy Vatican?" someone whispered softly.
The Supreme Old Pope he mentioned was a distant memory. Not many people knew about it. Even if someone did, they didn't know much about it. They only knew that he was an Earth Immortal.
"I know, this person is the Supreme Old Pope of the Holy Vatican, named Constantine. Our religion has recorded that the weapon carried by the Supreme Old Pope of the Holy Vatican is an Archangel's Seal, which is for all living beings. It was tempered by the power of belief. It is incredible that he has survived to this day." A powerful man from the ancient Egyptian temple spoke.
There are actually two earthly immortals in the Holy See. No wonder Taro Miyamoto was captured alive.
Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked!