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Infinite gems.

The power of every gem is endless and powerful.

Space gems can let people travel anywhere in the universe, and reality gems can modify reality arbitrarily, such as cutting people into countless pieces, but still alive.

The soul gem can separate the soul from the body.

In the name of the Lord, the pope borrowed the power of the gods to deprive Ye Zichuan of his soul.

But now, he was counterattacked by the power of the soul gem and hit the pope.

A transparent figure flew out of the pope.

The transparent figure looked at his body in front of him, as if he had seen a ghost.

His soul was actually shot out!

But fortunately, it was just a flash, and his soul returned to the body.

The sight he saw at that moment made him somewhat suspicious.

It looks absurd and dreamy, but he has actually experienced it.

What kind of power does Ye Zichuan hold that can separate the human soul from the body.

"I have the blessing of the gods and the blessing of the Lord, he will definitely not hurt me!"

The pope was cruel.

No matter what, Ye Zichuan must be killed today.

He not only needs the covenant of the gods, but also the power of the master god of space!

"In the name of the Lord, sentence you to death!"

The pope held a scepter, adjusted the power of thunder and lightning, and imposed a ruling on Ye Zichuan.

Judging Ye Zichuan in the name of the gods.

The war has entered a frenzy.

The ordinary believers had already hid in other places far away, and didn't dare to approach here at all.

Even at the very edge of the battlefield, the spilled energy can disintegrate them.

The weak flesh of ordinary people cannot withstand the battle of the middle god at all.

One after another knights died, the fanatics and ascetics all died in battle.

Although they are not weak, they are far worse than Ye Zichuan.

In front of the middle god, they were just bigger ants.

"Disrespect to the gods, raise the butcher knife, blaspheme the gods, and curse you with the power of the gods!" The pope is yelling: "Curse you to fall into hell, your soul will sink, you will be burned by the fire of hell, and you will never live beyond life!"

"Let me send you to hell first!"

The power of the curse invaded Ye Zichuan. At this moment, his cold hair stood up and his scalp was numb.

It's like encountering great fear.

His black hair turned pale almost instantly.

And his powerful body, vitality is fading fast, just like hundreds of millions of years have passed in an instant.

And his soul is also drying up, and his eyes are slowly sinking into darkness, as if he has truly fallen into hell, surrounded by countless dark ghosts howling.

boom!

The soul gem erupted again, and the orange light flooded the surrounding like an ocean, and countless dark shadow evil spirits were howling miserably, and disappeared in smoke.

Ye Zichuan was shocked, and all the power of the curse was removed.

He opened the eyes of Samsara, and there was a trail of blood flowing down his left eye.

"Want to curse me? Let me purify you first!"

The black flame appeared silently.

There is no temperature, no light, it is a kind of incomparably pure pitch black, which makes people palpitating and frightening.

The brilliance that enveloped the pope's body burned directly.

That is the power of the gods, the blessing and blessing of the gods.

But now, this kind of power couldn't protect him anymore, it burned, melting like ice and snow.

"what is this?"

The Pope's face changed suddenly, and he felt a great horror.

"Holy light purification!"

The black flame seemed to him to be full of evil, and the power of the gods was pure and bright, and this flame could definitely be purified.

Every idol is blooming with light, and there are wild ancient powers swimming.

But this kind of power is useless, it continues to melt and burn in front of the black fire, and become nothingness.

The pope was really scared.

What kind of flame is this?

Even the brightest power of the gods could not be extinguished.

The black fire burned more and more vigorously, and it had spread to the bishops.

They were screaming and howling. The angels who had been cultivating for a long time couldn't protect them in battle. The bright and hot power could not compete with the black fire, and they were directly set alight.

"Asshole, what the hell is this!"

One of the pope's arms burned, and the sharp pain that pierced his bones made him roar.

Ye Zichuan held his left eye, and the blood slid down his fingers.

Heihuo is so strange and powerful that he can't figure it out until now.

This is just the power that comes after the kaleidoscope is opened. This power is buggy, but it is a huge load and burden on the body.

Ye Zichuan used Amaterasu to overdo it, and he was blind in one eye. Later, he changed his eye to regain the light.

After Black Fire merged with Void Swallowing Inflammation, it became even more weird.

Even if Ye Zichuan is now a Tier 4 mid-level god, the burden of using this kind of flame is not small.

Bishop after bishop turned to ashes in the screams, leaving only a little dust in place.

The horror of the black fire made everyone frightened, as if they had encountered the scariest thing in the world.

Half of the pope's body was burning.

He wanted to get rid of, but couldn't get rid of it at all.

Black fire is pervasive, as if there is life, swallowing his vitality, swallowing his power.

"Ah! Ye Zichuan, you forced me!"

"Dead gods, at the cost of my life and soul, let your glory descend here again!"

The pope burned himself, bursting into bright light, every pore was glowing, like a sun exploded.

The statue of the lord of the gods revived, and there was an ancient and vast aura permeating.

As if the true ancient god came to life, countless people in this world were shaking, feeling great pressure and fear.

Ye Zichuan's body also tightened.

In his eyes, the huge idol in the distance opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes fell on him.

This is an illusion, but it is extremely real.

The idol was alive, with the breath of ancient gods permeating.

And it was much stronger than every ancient god he had ever seen.

Compared with him, the ice goddess and Kane are like the difference between a drop of water and an ocean!

This feeling is terrible.

Ye Zichuan's body was about to collapse, and blood stains appeared, like porcelain, covered with cracks, shocking.

At this moment, a ray of light flew out.

The simple and unpretentious ancient sheepskin scroll hovered over his head.

A magnificent and vast light brain appeared here, with countless light spots, like countless stars, many of which were already dimmed, and only a few of them were still lit.

At this time, at the top of the optical brain, one of the light spots slowly lit up.

Finally condensed into a god seat, and a stalwart figure appeared on it.

Looking down at the heavens and domains.