Buzzing, buzzing!
All the tokens in the hands of the son of God began to tremble at the same time, releasing the power of God to envelop them.
Then, from the more than 900 floors of the Vatican holy tower, an irresistible and amazing divine power suddenly came, wrapped up a thousand Vatican gods and directly involved in an independent extraterritorial space.
The space is not big. It looks like more than ten miles around. In the center, there is a ten foot high Dharma altar suspended. Below is a wide square. The place where the Soviet side and other Brahma gods appear is just above the square.
After waiting for about a incense burning time, more than a dozen figures came out of the void above the Dharma altar and landed on the Dharma altar.
Headed by a white haired old man, his breath is empty and his height is not high, but he gives people a feeling of indomitable, as if he was the embodiment of heaven and earth.
Su Fang glanced at the old man.
Boom!
A vast and majestic breath rushed forward to crush the soul of the Soviet party into powder, which scared him to quickly look away.
The empress of the Soviet party was in a cold sweat and trembled: "this old man is more terrible than Zhu Yanjun. Is it a strong man of the domain Lord?"
Luo made a voice from the time Cave: "it''s not the domain master, but it''s almost the same from the domain master. It should be a leader of the Sanskrit. This person is very powerful. You''d better be careful. If this person finds any clues, you can''t escape his palm even if you have a flying rainbow shuttle."
The Soviet side did not dare to be careless, sealed everything in his body that was inconsistent with Brahma night''s identity, and then used the secret of heaven to shrink his life.
Look at the others.
Behind the white haired old man, there are more than a dozen strong people, all of whom have the height of the Lord of the Xinglan world, and one is comparable to Zhu Yanjun, the strength of the Sanskrit.
And this is clearly seen. An ancient divine family like the Vatican has a deep foundation. How can it not have hidden strength?
There is also a woman, 17 or 18 years old, who is very conspicuous among these strong men.
The woman was dressed in black tights, which set off her graceful figure. Her eyes were dark and bright, her face was flawless, and her dark hair was like a waterfall.
This woman has an ethereal and ethereal temperament, which makes it difficult for any man to look away at the first sight.
Su Fang saw such a peerless woman for the first time. In terms of face, she was even better than Xuanxin. However, she and Xuanxin were two different types, one full of mystery and the other sacred and cold.
The woman''s cultivation is also extremely amazing, reaching the height of the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the divine emperor.
The Soviet side sensed the woman with great perfection.
Judging from the woman''s breath, her age will never exceed 100000 years.
At such an age and with such amazing achievements, the Soviet side is ashamed.
Su Fang showed surprise in his eyes when he used the secret of heaven to shrink his life.
Under the induction of the secret of heaven, the woman is like a piece of white paper, the cause and effect of fate is nothingness, just like a piece of white paper, but it contains infinite color and scenery.
The woman suddenly became mysterious in the eyes of the Soviet side.
The woman suddenly looked at the Soviet side and felt the Soviet side''s Secret Life shrinking technique.
Su Fang was shocked and stopped seeing the woman.
Shua Shua!
Many talents of the Vatican nationality were all attracted by the woman. Their eyes focused on the woman with burning eyes.
"My family''s geniuses!"
The white haired old man made a majestic sound, like the roar of a flood bell, which shocked thousands of Brahma gods one by one, with blood and soul surging, and suddenly woke up.
"It''s the first time that many people have seen this seat. This seat is your patriarch. This time, we have called you here to give you supreme fortune and enter the Vatican holy pool!"
It turns out that this white haired old man is actually the patriarch of the Vatican. No wonder he has such amazing strength.
"The Vatican holy pool is a holy land created from a drop of blood essence of our ancestors and various heaven and earth spirits over the years."
"Even in my lifetime, I have only entered the Vatican holy pool for cultivation once. It can be seen that the opportunity to enter the Vatican holy pool is precious. In order to compete with the gods in the star region and raise my supreme Vatican divine power, you have such supreme creation!"
As soon as the voice of the head of the Vatican clan fell, there were bursts of buzzing discussions below, and all the sons of God were very excited.
In the deep pupil of Su Fang, there was a hale and hearty luster.
Being able to enter such a holy land of cultivation can be described as supreme fortune, especially the Brahman. The Soviet side would like to swallow all the fortune in the Brahman holy pool.
"The Vatican holy pool can only be used once every billion years, and your number has reached thousands this time. How much fortune you can get depends on your own strength."
"Those who enter the Vatican holy pool first will naturally get more luck. Therefore, they will enter the Vatican holy pool in turn according to the ranking of the son of God. If they are not satisfied, they can challenge the person who is ahead of the ranking, and the winner can directly replace them. The losing party will automatically drop to the original ranking of the challenger."
"Everyone has a chance to challenge. The Challenger must not refuse. Entering the Vatican holy pool competes for luck. Therefore... All other means can be used except intentional homicide!"
When the head of the Vatican clan announced that it was over, a powerful Vatican came forward immediately to display his supreme magic power and create an array space above the square.
From the outside, the array space is only a hundred feet in size. In fact, inside the array space, there is a size of tens of thousands of miles, which is enough for the gods and men of the divine kingdom to display.
When the array was created, many Brahma gods sat down around the array. The strong Brahman said, "start with the God who ranked the first thousand. If you want to challenge, you can directly enter the array space!"
Whoosh!
A Vatican genius flew into the array space and shouted: "fanchi, challenge the 9th Vatican stand!"
"At the end of the ranking, I was lucky to become the son of Brahma. I dared to challenge Brahma. I overestimated my strength!"
It''s another Vatican genius entering the array space.
The ranking of Brahma''s son of God is based on several rounds of rigorous selection. It seems that there is only a hundred places between the thousand and the 900. However, the gap between the two is obvious.
Less than a incense burning time, fanchi, the last ranked son of Brahma, was defeated by Fanzhi and was seriously injured. The strong Brahman who presided over the challenge urged the array divine power to roll out the space, and immediately a Brahman friar came forward to heal him.
This result, like pouring a bucket of ice water head-on, made many Brahma gods give up the idea of challenge.
Next, many Sanskrit talents challenged the top ones, but the ranking span was not large. Even so, few of them won the challenge.
A Vatican genius entered the array space, pointed to the Soviet side sitting on the upper wall of the square and drank angrily: "Vatican night, get up!"
This Vatican genius challenging the Soviet side is Vatican Meng!
Su Fang touched the tip of his nose, smiled calmly, stood up from the ground and calmly walked into the array space.
On the square, many gods whispered.
"There is a gap of more than 200 between Brahma Meng and Brahma night, and they had a confrontation at the God son competition meeting. Brahma Meng is not Brahma night''s opponent at all. How can he challenge Brahma night as soon as he comes up this time?"
"It''s said that Brahma night plundered in the celestial realm and got a lot of treasures and resources. He has been practicing in seclusion for so many years. His strength must have improved a lot. Brahma will lose!"
Many people are not optimistic about fan Meng.
However, some people scoffed: "will fanmeng lose? It is said that fanmeng fused an extremely powerful life artifact not long ago, and it is still an extremely powerful thunder artifact, which is enough to make up for the gap between the two. The loser should be Fanye!"
"Vatican night, a slave of humble origin, is cruel and cruel. He dares to be arrogant in front of our main Vatican children. It''s time to teach him some lessons!"
"Teach me a lesson? Fanmeng is going to die this time!"
“……”
In the array space.
"Brahma night, you kneel down and beg for mercy now. I can let you go this time, otherwise my artifact has great power. If you lose control and kill you at that time, don''t blame me!"
Fanmeng''s mouth was grinning grimly, and there was a violent flash of thunder in the depths of his pupils.
The Soviet side suddenly formed a seal and released the blue falling blood dome. When the blood fog was diffuse, it shrouded the space within a thousand feet.
"Vatican night, you are so mean that you dare to attack me!"
Fanmeng didn''t expect the Soviet side to show the most powerful magic power. According to the routine, he should say some cruel words and then do it again!
Hiss!
A bloody hand stretched out from the blood dome and grabbed it at Brahma. A strange and cold force shrouded Brahma.
Caught off guard, Brahma Meng''s blood quickly floated out of the divine body and fell into the bloody claw.
"Vatican night, you dog slave, I''ll kill you!"
Van Meng burst into a roar, and a thunder power burst out. Then he grabbed it with his right hand, and a thundering eight foot long gun appeared in his hand.
When the thunder light flickered, the power of the violent thunder system shook the blood dome shrouded in the body to pieces.
Then van Meng held the thunder gun with both hands, and the whole figure was integrated with the gun and turned into a lightning.
Stabbed at the bloody hell claw, and a terrible momentum of piercing the sky broke out. The bloody hell claw was smashed in the thunder, and the blood dome shrouded above was torn by the thunder.
At the same time when fan Meng urged the artifact to break the blue blood dome of the Soviet side, a faint blood shadow stripped from the Soviet side and disappeared into the void.
"Brahma night, your blue blood dome has been broken and will not die!"
Fanmeng smiled proudly and stabbed the Soviet side with a gun. The terrible thunder power shrouded the Soviet side and wanted to kill the Soviet side with one shot.
"A clown, if you don''t give you color, you really think you''re a character!"
Su Fang stood still and looked at fan Meng as if he were looking at a dead man.
Poof.
A bloody figure escaped from the nothingness behind van Meng, disappeared into his divine body, and then floated out from the front with van Meng''s blood.