Chapter 1101 The Ancient Emperor Fights the Puppet

Countless people were shocked. Ye Tian actually hit the pope with a huge seal and was about to rush into the copper palace.

The tall copper door was open and it was too late to close it. After all, Ye Tian's speed was too fast.

boom!

Suddenly, the Bronze Palace erupted with terrifying power. Holy light poured out from the gate like a mountain torrent. Accompanied by the howling wind like a bone-scraping steel knife, the world was turned upside down. There was even chaos, as if the world was being destroyed. , to stop Ye Tian from rushing in.

Ye Tian stood still, letting his body be swallowed up by the torrent of holy light and strangled by the bone-shattering wind.

He has the Heaven-shaking Great Seal to protect his body, and has the magical power of the Chaos God Realm. These destructions cannot hurt him at all.

His eyes were like torches, and two golden divine flames bloomed, penetrating through the fog of holy light, and looked into the hall, wanting to see what was going on.

However, there is a restriction here, which is so powerful that even his fiery eyes and golden pupils cannot penetrate it, and his spiritual consciousness is also useless.

This was something that had never happened before. He couldn't see through a copper palace.

boom!

Ye Tian activated his energy and energy, and in an instant, a terrifying wave like an ocean rushed out of him. The golden blood was surging, and his whole body was radiant, making his aura rise to a new level, terrifying.

Everyone on the ground felt palpitations and almost suffocated. Even though Ye Tian's back was turned to them, they still felt like they were being targeted by the most evil beast in the world.

boom!

Then, there was another violent earthquake, and Ye Tian's golden hair danced wildly. He took a sudden step forward and went up against the torrent of holy light, approaching the Bronze Hall.

He walked resolutely and had a cold face. He knew that there were tigers in the mountains, so he preferred to travel to the tiger mountains.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the torrent of holy light, an archangel with four wings spread out from behind flew out. His body was like glass, crystal clear, and the flames were bright, like a nine-day divine phoenix that had been reborn from nirvana, breaking through the shackles and soaring into the nine heavens. .

"True Angel of God!"

Suddenly, countless people exclaimed, their eyes were blinded, and they wanted to worship.

True angels are angels in myths and legends. They live in heaven and have pure blood, which is unmatched by today's descendants of angels with thin blood.

This was a powerful creature. As soon as it flew out of the Copper Palace, terrifying fluctuations swept across the heaven and earth, causing the clouds in all directions to scatter and strange sounds erupting in the sky.

"No, if you look carefully, he is wearing a purple gold crown on his head, and he is also wearing a purple gold Holy Emperor's robe, and it is older than that of the current Pope Francis. Is he also the Pope?" Someone exclaimed, A question on the forehead.

Ye Tian and the angel were almost face to face, and he could see it more clearly than anyone else.

Indeed, as someone saw on the ground, this angel was wearing the ancient purple and gold Holy Emperor robe, but it was not Francis.

Moreover, this man had no breath of life and his eyes were empty, like a walking corpse.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Tian understood that this was not an ancient angel, but an ancient emperor of the Holy Church. After his death, his flesh shell was recast through a secret method.

His body is like glass, with brilliant flames and filled with the power of light. This is a body of bright glass made by the power of faith of all living beings. It is comparable to a kind of holy body, very powerful and almost indestructible.

This is a war puppet, or a war slave!

The Holy Church is so ruthless, it actually turned the ancient emperor's sacrifice into a war weapon, and people can't live in peace after death.

Ye Tian couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"I know who he is, St. Martin, the third pope of the Holy Church. There are portraits of previous popes in the temple of the Holy Church. I have seen this person." Another person on the ground exclaimed. The sound came out, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, making everyone uneasy.

“Oh my God, the eighth pope,

It must have been thousands of years ago. He is still alive. Is this immortality? "

"I understand, I will go to heaven and have eternal life! The Pope is sincere and does not deceive others!"

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There was a commotion at the scene, and countless people bowed down.

How did they know that the ancient emperor Saint Martin was no longer the original Saint Martin, but just a war puppet.

As the saying goes, the body will disappear after death. The Holy Church has a secret method to help the ancient emperor recast his body and sacrifice it into a war puppet. It is impossible to preserve all the combat power, and there will be a great loss.

In the void, I saw Saint Martin, the eighth ancient emperor of the Holy Church, with his iron wings flying across the sky, his body like a chariot, rushing out of the copper hall, and raising his fist to attack Ye Tian.

Boom!

It was as if two meteorites collided, and the void shook violently. There was a blazing light, and the holy light flooded the sky, as if the heaven and earth were being created, and chaos was churning.

"Who's winning?"

Countless people stared up at the sky, in front of the majestic palace, with their eyes widened.

Soon, all the light disappeared, and there was only the figure of a young man standing in front of the hall. Although he was thin, his aura was more majestic than the mountains.

There is a leg in each of his hands, each connected to half of the body, and together they can be combined into a person.

"He actually...?"

For a moment, the whole place fell silent, and everyone was stunned.

That was a powerful ancient emperor. He was an Earth Immortal during his lifetime, and was sacrificed and transformed into a war puppet after his death. Although his combat power had declined, judging from the aura that erupted, he still had the level of an Earth Immortal. He was torn apart alive. Wow, so unbelievable.

Ye Tian waved his hand and threw away the two halves of the ancient emperor Saint Martin's body as if throwing away garbage.

In the void, light rains, and the body of bright glass is decomposing, turning into divine brilliance, moistening the world.

In everyone's frightened and angry eyes, the door of the Copper Palace shook violently, and another figure rushed out, also wearing a purple and gold holy emperor's robe and a purple gold crown, which was even more ancient than that of the eighth ancient emperor, Saint Martin. .

"The sixth pope of the Holy Church, St. Augustine!"

Some people recognized the ancient emperor at a glance and were extremely shocked.

There is no doubt that this is also a war puppet. The body of light and glazed glass is very powerful and the figure is majestic. However, it has no wings on its back and may not have the blood of an angel.

However, the aura that erupted from his body was even more terrifying than Saint Martin's.

Clang!

He held a golden war spear in his hand, and stabbed Ye Tian at the head, like an antelope hanging its horns, pulling out a mysterious trajectory and dazzling light, accompanied by the roar of the sound of heaven.

This was a stunning spear, as if it was in line with the great road of heaven and earth. It was faster than lightning, sharper than a sword from the sky, so powerful that it tore through the void and stabbed Ye Tian in the face almost instantly.

At this moment, countless people felt chills in their hearts, and chills ran down their spines.

On the sharp spear tip, there are thousands of killing rays, each of which can kill a god.

With such a stunning spear, there is no reason why the young demon king cannot be killed!

Clang!

Ye Tian's fingers were like divine gold, blooming with endless precious brilliance. There was even a divine light blooming on his fingertips. He pointed out suddenly and actually resisted the Sixth Ancient Emperor's war spear. The needle tip met the wheat light, and there was a shocking sound. There was a loud noise, and endless sparks burst out.

Suddenly, the entire audience burst into exclamations, and everyone seemed to be petrified, dumbfounded.