Chapter 342 Huaxia Supreme VS The Pope

Under the gaze of awe-inspiring eyes, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the distant western sky. This golden light was far away at first, covering thousands of miles, but it became bigger and bigger in the blink of an eye. Presents a speed several times that of the sound barrier.

At the same time, a sense of coercion and oppression that made countless people palpitate covered the sky and covered the space, making it difficult to breathe, with chest tightness and panting, almost the same as the aura of Pang Hu Pang Supreme just now!

Swish!

The golden light appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As the distance got closer, everyone saw clearly that it was a withered old man wearing a white cassock, a golden crown on his head, and an ancient scepter in his hand.

The old man is already very old, with a haggard face and intertwined wrinkles, but no one dares to ignore such an old man, because he is Paul III, the supreme ruler of the Holy See today, a peerless strong man whose name resounds in the hearts of countless believers and strong men.

Especially his pair of eyes, like an unfathomable ocean, so deep that it seems to be able to swallow your mind completely, so there is no secret at all.

"Old man, we meet again!"

The appearance of Pope Paul III finally stopped Pang Hu from continuing to destroy the formation. Judging from his tone, the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.

"I haven't seen you in thirty years, you are really becoming more and more useless! This body is almost exhausted!"

The Pope smiled, not minding the sharpness of Pang Hu's words, and said softly, "It's just a skin, the Holy Church is always there, and the soul is eternal! Only the soul can be at peace, and there is no shelter anywhere!"

"It's Pang Hu, I haven't seen you for many years, and your personality is still as domineering as ever!"

"A young man from your Huaxia Kingdom broke into my sacred medicine garden for no reason, and is wantonly plundering the accumulation of my holy religion for many years. I would like to trouble you, Pang Hu, to give me a reasonable explanation!"

Pang Hu finally showed surprise: "Your Holy See's medicine garden? Here?!"

Swish!

The Pope did not answer, but swung the scepter lightly in his hand. In an instant, a golden light beam shot out from the scepter. Where it passed, everyone who was originally watching around was forced to retreat continuously.

The power of that golden light is very gentle, like spring rain moistening things. When everyone came back to their senses, they found that at some point, they were already dozens of miles away, and in front of them, there was already an umbrella-shaped umbrella in the sky above the entire canyon. The huge golden light curtain was born out of thin air.

No matter how hard everyone tried, it was difficult for them to pry the golden mask and see what was going on inside. Everyone scratched their heads in a hurry, but there was nothing they could do.

The pope's cultivation is really terrifying, and how can people like them break through...

Inside the golden mask, at this time, only Prince Qiong and Xia Houping were left, while on the other side of the Holy See were Victor, Frain, Son of Aaron, Louis and other Bright Knight Legion.

After clearing away all the irrelevant people, the Pope once again raised the ancient scepter in his hand, facing the cloud-shrouded canyon below, and in an instant, the cloud that covered the sky and the earth split into two, gradually revealing Everything inside the canyon.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, and they looked straight into the depths of the valley, even the supreme powerhouse like Pang Hu, who was really curious about the medicine garden of the Holy See.

A place that is so valued by the Pope is naturally extraordinary. To be honest, Pang Hu was a little moved.

Soon, after the thousands of clouds and mists dissipated and parted, the scenery inside the canyon came into view. , Stretched their necks and looked down.

As far as the eye can see, at the bottom of the huge canyon, there are miles of green carpet-like medicinal herbs, colorful flowers competing for beauty, and groups of old trees, which are full of crystal clear fruits of different colors. .

Such a magnificent and eye-catching scene deeply shocked everyone's minds. This place is like a fairy treasure land in legend, a heaven-like existence. Even the most ordinary aura has turned into fog, making people dazzled. Drooling recklessly, heart pounding.

"Old Paul, I never expected that your Holy See would have such an exciting medicine garden!"

Pang Hu sighed, not hiding his envy in his heart.

The Pope was very calm and didn't care about the exposure of his treasures at all. Hearing the words, he just said indifferently: "It's just a small accumulation, which can't compare with the vast land and resources of China! As far as I know, your side is one of the gods in the Kunlun world. A medicine garden here is at least three times stronger than the treasures here!"

Pang Hu stared: "Old Paul, your mind is impure! How dare you think about my treasures in the Kunlun Realm, why don't you try it?!"

The pope smiled: "Why don't you try to enter my medicine garden too?!"

The two unrivaled powerhouses stared at each other, and finally smiled at each other, which only made the others around them confused and confused.

After pausing for a moment, the scepter in the pope's hand suddenly shot out another golden light, which poured into a certain area of ​​the canyon, where the clouds and mist suddenly rolled rapidly, and finally disappeared into nothingness, revealing the real situation inside.

Everyone stretched their necks and continued to look, and then... soon everyone's eyes became dull. The side of Huaxia Kingdom is fine, but they are dumbfounded. All the people on the side of the Holy See, when they saw the scene below Afterwards, everyone suddenly clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, as if seeing the great enemy who killed their father and mother.

Even the supremely calm Pang Hu Pang coughed slightly at this moment to cover up his inner embarrassment.

What caught everyone's eyes was a bare area, more than two acres of land, it looked as if it had been overrun by locusts, compared with the colorful, blooming flowers, and piles of rare and exotic fruits in front of it. The scene of Xianjia is completely opposite to each other.

What is even more astonishing is that at this moment, on this bare area, there is a mouse-like figure lying on the ground with its butt pouted, and it is still picking wildly without any image.

On his back is a big bulging backpack. Whenever the figure picks a fruit or precious medicinal material, he quickly stuffs it into the backpack. Happy.

Perhaps it was due to swallowing too many rare treasures, at this moment, the whole body of that figure was glowing, blood was rolling, and rays of light were constantly spraying from the pores all over his body, it was simply unbearable to look directly at.

Perhaps it was the sudden withdrawal of the formation above the head, which alarmed the mouse-like figure. The figure who was frantically picking slowly raised his head, and happened to have a direct look with the people floating in the void.

When he saw the people floating in mid-air, the figure finally stopped, waved to everyone with a little restraint, and shouted: "Hi!"

In the void, everyone brushed their black faces together, but the meaning was completely different. The reason for Xia Houping, Nalan Hao and others' black faces was because they were completely jealous, and their saliva flowed out uncontrollably. Unable to control it, it finally stretched into a thin white line along the corner of the mouth, ticking and falling.

Even the more reserved three daughters, Huangfu Fenghuang, Leng Shuangshuang, and Baili Feiyan, showed an unprecedented look of envy, tightly clenched their fists and closed their lips to prevent the saliva from leaking out.

As for the Holy See side, except for Pope Paul III who can remain calm, the expressions of everyone else, including the two cardinals Victor and Frayn, have all changed. densely covered.

Son of Aaron, Louis and other knights of light were full of evil spirits, with killing intent piercing their bones, and their fists were clenched.

"Pang Hu, I let you see what kind of situation, how do you think things like this should be handled?"

The pope's gentle voice sounded. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that the pope could maintain such a calm attitude in such a serious matter.

Pang Hu was inevitably a little embarrassed at the moment, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said: "This is the first time I have encountered this situation, and I really don't know how to deal with it!"

The pope said in a faint voice: "Actually, in my opinion, let this young man stay in my holy church forever! Anyway, he has swallowed so many rare and exotic fruits of my holy church, and his body can hardly bear it." Yes, and so much wasted!"

"Since this is the case, then my Holy Cult will use a good person as a base to completely recruit this young man and train him with all our strength! In this case, not only will so many rare fruits and rare elixir not be wasted, but it will also make this young man People, the strength goes one step further!"

"Don't worry, with the background of my holy religion, it is definitely not weaker than his progress in your Huaxia country!"

"Old Paul, are you kidding me?"

Before the pope's voice fell, a bone-chilling voice sounded coldly. Pang Hu's face showed undisguised mockery and coldness, and his eyes were like lightning, looking directly at the withered face of the pope.

The pope was still very calm: "Pang Hu, we are old friends, you know I don't like joking!"

"Sorry, I'm not joking with you either!"

Pang Hu said in a cold voice: "This person, no matter what he did wrong, I, Pang Hu, will leave the words here today, and I must take him back!"

The Pope's voice finally changed, and his tone became equally cold: "Pang Hu, this is not your Huaxia Kingdom. I know you are very strong, but do you think that you can be with me just by relying on a spiritual avatar with a projection of thousands of miles? I contend, you think too highly of yourself!"

Spiritual clone? !

Wanli projection? !

As soon as the pope's words fell, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Shocked eyes fell on Pang Hu's huge figure with a height of 100 meters, and his expressions were so full of disbelief.

The figure in front of him is so solid, the flesh and blood are crystal clear, and the breath is terrifying. It is just a spiritual clone, and it is projected from thousands of miles away. It is hard to imagine how powerful it would be if Pang Hu himself came here!

At this moment, everyone, except the Pope, felt a great fear that couldn't be concealed at the same time!

Huaxia Supreme, so terrifying!