Chapter 2271 The Fall of Angels (Second Update)

The Pope turned pale, his body began to tremble, and he said in a trembling voice: "How dare you blaspheme God!"

Mr. Buddha smiled and said: "You say he is a god? Let me tell you, he is at most a false god, because he should not exist in this world. Everything is just illusion and all fake!"

The Pope took a heavy step forward, with a bit of determination in his eyes. Seeing his eyes, the cardinals behind him all felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty the Pope, there are so many of us. We can join forces to deal with him!”

"Yes!" Abbot Zhiming also hurriedly advised, "Although this man calls himself Buddha Master, he has already fallen into the devil's path. We need to join forces to defeat him."

The Pope walked towards Mr. Buddha step by step, under great pressure, but without stopping.

"You say he is a false god, then I will show you what a real god looks like!"

The Pope took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, his eyes glowed with light, and said with great piety: "God, please use your soul to descend into my body, so that your devout believers can use your power. Come and kill this ignorant alien!"

The scepter in the Pope's hand suddenly erupted with extremely dazzling white light, and then the white light slowly faded. The Pope's body suddenly began to disintegrate at this moment. Yes, the Pope's body began to fall into pieces. In the end, it even completely disappeared from the world, with only the angel scepter still floating in the air.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw this scene. Mr. Fo was also a little surprised and said: "Dead?"

He originally thought that the Pope was going to make some big move, but he didn't expect that the Pope himself died. Could it be that the Pope used some forbidden technique and failed?

Soon he discovered that things were not that simple. The Pope suddenly appeared again, but this time the Pope seemed to be ethereal. And not only that, the Pope was like a giant. The body is more than ten meters tall, with white wings of light on its back, and a huge sword in its hand, like a huge angel.

His aura also became terrifying, even making people at the level of Xiao Bing and Abbot Zhiming feel an elusive sense of drifting.

Several cardinals had red eyes, and Xiao Bing asked hurriedly: "What's going on?"

One of the cardinals said: "This is the legendary true forbidden art that only the Pope can use in our Holy See. The reason why it is said to be the real forbidden art is because this forbidden art is in everyone's life." It can only be used once, because it dies after being used once, so naturally it cannot be used again."

Xiao Bing's eyes widened, his breathing became rapid, and he said, "Doesn't that mean..."

"That's right," the cardinal said. "Soon, the bishop will disappear from this world, leaving no trace of his body."

Abbot Zhiming recited Amitabha, and then said: "Since the Pope has already done this, let's not let him down and work together to help the Pope liberate this young Buddhist master who has fallen into the devil's way."

The Pope lowered his head and looked down at Mr. Buddha. His voice was like thunder: "Mr. Buddha, didn't you blaspheme just now? Didn't you say that the great angel is an ant? Now let the gods borrow my body to drive you into reincarnation!"

Mr. Buddha looked up. At this time, the Pope had made him have to look up to see it, with a strong sense of suffocation.

Master Buddha stretched out his finger, pointed at the Pope, and said, "You must be close to running out of gas now, and you can't hold on for a few more minutes, right?"

"Even if it only takes a few minutes, I can still kill you!" The Pope said solemnly, "Do you feel it? This is the power that surpasses the false gods. This is the power of the real gods!"

The Pope slashed down with his sword, and Mr. Fo punched out. The long sword and the fist collided together. The Pope did not move, but Mr. Fo's body trembled slightly, and his feet sank slightly into the ground. .

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Bing was already in front of Mr. Fo. Mr. Fo gave a shout and slashed towards Xiao Bing with a palm, almost hitting Xiao Bing's shoulder. However, Xiao Bing's body twisted instantly and he escaped. He took this palm, and then slapped his palm directly on Mr. Fo's chest. Mr. Fo's body burst into brilliant golden light. Xiao Bing was shaken by a powerful force and flew backwards more than ten meters away. A burst of energy and blood Boiling, but feeling excited in his heart. This was the first time in history that he had attacked Mr. Buddha. Although he returned without success, this was the first time after all.

After Xiao Bing was repelled, a huge golden palm appeared in front of Mr. Fo. This golden palm was even bigger than Mr. Fo's body. At the same time, the long sword fell again from above. Come down, and around you, the cardinal, the Shaolin master, and the eight generals of Longmen all work together to kill him.

Seeing such a dragnet, Mr. Buddha couldn't hide or escape. He closed his eyes slightly, clasped his hands together, and muttered words. His body was shrouded in golden light, and the golden light formed a burly man. This burly man The big man had three heads and six arms, and he could repel all attacks in an instant, even the angel sword was knocked back.

Mr. Fo just got a chance to breathe, and the long sword above him slammed down again. Mr. Fo quickly released the shield. With a bang, the shield almost collapsed, and then Mr. Fo's two calves were already dead. sunk into the ground.

"God-given opportunity, let's kill him together!" Xu Mu roared, and he used the power of chaos. The pure power of chaos made the power of his attack at this time infinitely close to the realm of false gods, and then he struck with one punch On top of Mr. Fo's shield, the shield shook violently again.

Drunken Top jumped into the air, shouted loudly, "Zhichan, Sajia will avenge you!"

The Zen staff fell from the sky, booming, and hit the Gangshield again. This time, the Gangshield could no longer withstand such power, and was finally broken. The Drunken Top also spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. Very far away, at this moment, he felt that his whole body was light and airy, as if all his strength had been drained. After falling to the ground, he tried to struggle to get up, but he seemed so weak, but the look on his face But he burst out into a smile, and then laughed loudly and said: "Happy, happy!"

At this time, the others took the opportunity to fall next to Mr. Fo one by one. No matter how powerful Mr. Fo was, after all, he only had two hands, and the long sword fell again. Mr. Fo held up the sky with his hands and used his own hands. After withstanding the huge power of the Pope's transformation into an angel, the others took the opportunity to land all their attacks on Mr. Fo's chest. Mr. Fo flew directly backwards and fell into the grass without any movement.

Everyone took a breath, and Liu Zhen wiped his sweat and said, "It should be... it should be fine."

"He shouldn't be dead yet." The Pope said solemnly, "But I can go over and patch him up now."

The Pope walked towards Mr. Buddha step by step. His forbidden technique could only be maintained for a short time, and soon it would disappear. Before that, he would kill this alien who dared to blaspheme the gods.

He was getting closer and closer to Mr. Buddha, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

A black iron chain flew out from the grass and penetrated directly through the Pope's body. The Pope lowered his head and glanced at the iron chain with an expression of disbelief. How could it be possible? How could he possibly do it?

Mr. Buddha stood up from the ground. He was breathing a little, but he saw that the iron chain was full of golden light. He attached his divine power to the iron chain. The power of the iron chain plus his blood The combined power actually penetrated the angel's body.

The Pope opened his mouth, but without saying a word, his whole person turned into countless white fragments and disappeared without a trace.

The cardinals collectively knelt on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty, move slowly!"

Xiao Bing also didn't expect that the strongest man in the West, who had dealt with him several times before, would disappear like this, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

Xiao Bing sighed and said, "His Majesty the Pope, I will avenge your hatred."

Master Fo looked at Xiao Bing and asked, "Master Long, you can't even protect yourself now, can you still take revenge?"

Young Master Fo still had such a confident expression on his face. He faced attacks from almost all the strongest men in the world who could be regarded as the best in the world. From beginning to end, he never showed any trace of panic. He always looked calm and calm. Looks bland.

Xiao Bing said: "I couldn't see clearly how deep you were before."

Mr. Buddha smiled: "Now do you think you can see clearly?"

"I can't see clearly now, but I think I've touched it." Xiao Bing took a deep breath and said, "You are indeed very powerful, far more than any of us here, but as long as we can touch it, we will There is no chance of winning."

Mr. Buddha nodded slightly and said: "Okay, then let me see where your chances of winning are. Come on, let you see my true power!"

A power that was so terrifying that it even surpassed His Majesty the Pope's power after he turned into an angel appeared on Mr. Buddha's body. The blood-red and golden light in his eyes became more and more terrifying, and then his man suddenly disappeared from place in between.

"It was just an appetizer. Now let me show you what my real power is like...the so-called angels, the so-called gods, and you, are you the same existence as ants!!"

Bang bang bang bang, these people didn't even see anyone, the eight generals of the Dragon Gate flew out one by one...