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Chapter 2271 Angel Falls

The pope's face was pale, his body began to tremble, and he said with a trembling voice: "You dare to blaspheme the gods!"

Master Buddha smiled and said, "You said he is a god? I tell you that he is a fake god at most, because he should not exist in this world. Everything is just illusory, all fake!"

The Pope took a heavy step forward, with a little determination in his eyes. Seeing his eyes, the cardinals behind him felt something was wrong and hurriedly said: "His Majesty Pope, so many of us can join forces to deal with him!"

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

The Pope walked towards the Buddha step by step, under tremendous pressure, but his steps did not stop.

"If you say he is a false god, then I will let you see what the real god looks like!"

The Pope took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and a light burst out from his eyes, and said with great devout devotion: "God, please use your soul to descend to my **, so that your devout believers can use your power to kill this ignorant alien!"

An extremely dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the scepter in the pope's hand, and then the white light slowly faded, and the pope's body suddenly began to collapse at this moment. Yes, the pope's body began to break up, and finally disappeared completely from the world, only the angel scepter was still floating in the air.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw this scene. Master Buddha was a little surprised and said, "Die?"

Originally, he thought the Pope was going to use some big move, but he didn't expect that the Pope would die by himself. Could it be that the Pope used some forbidden technique that failed?

Soon he realized that things were not that simple. The Pope suddenly appeared again. However, this time the Pope actually gave people a illusory feeling. And not only that, the Pope was like a giant, with a body of more than ten meters high, with white light wings on its back, and a huge long sword in its hand, like a huge angel.

His aura also became terrifying, and even made Xiao Bing and Abbot Zhiming feel an elusive feeling of erraticity.

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

One of the cardinals said: "This is a true forbidden technique in the legend that only the pope will use in our holy See. The reason why it is said to be a true forbidden technique is that everyone can only use it once in their life, because after using it once, they die, and naturally they will never be able to use it again."

Xiao Bing widened his eyes, his breathing became a little rapid, and he said, "Wouldn't that mean..."

"That's right." said the Cardinal, "soon, the Bishop will disappear from this world, and the bones will remain."

Abbot Zhiming recited Amitabha Buddha and said, "Since the Pope is like this, we should not let the Pope down and work together to help the Pope to save the Buddhist master who fell into the devil's path in front of him."

The Pope looked down at Master Buddha, his voice as if thundering: "Mr. Buddha, weren't you blasphemed the gods just now? Did you say that the great angel is an ant? Now the gods borrow my body to drive you into the cycle of reincarnation!"

Master Buddha looked up and saw that the Pope at this time had already made him look up before he could see it, with a strong sense of suffocation.

Master Buddha stretched out his finger, pointed at the Pope, and said, "I guess you are almost over now, and you can't hold on for a few minutes?"

"Even if it's only a few minutes, I can still kill you!" The Pope said in a deep voice, "Did you feel it? This is the power beyond the false gods, this is the power of the real gods!"

The Pope slashed down with a sword, and the Buddha punched out, and the long sword hit the fist. The Pope's body did not move, and the Buddha's body trembled slightly, and his feet fell slightly into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Bing had already killed in front of Master Buddha. Master Buddha shouted and cut directly towards Xiao Bing, almost slashing on Xiao Bing's shoulder. Xiao Bing's body twisted in an instant and avoided the palm. Then his palm directly slapped the Buddha's chest. Master Buddha's body burst into a brilliant golden light. Xiao Bing was shocked by a powerful force and flew backwards more than ten meters away. A burst of blood boiled, but his heart was excited. This was the first time he had attacked Master Buddha in history. Although he returned empty-handed, this was the first time after all.

After Xiao Bing was repelled, a huge golden palm appeared in front of Master Buddha. The golden palm was even larger than Master Buddha's body. At the same time, the long sword fell down again above, and around, the Cardinal, Master Shaolin, and the eight generals of Longmen all worked together to kill.

Seeing such a net of heaven and earth, the Buddha had no choice but to hide, and he closed his eyes slightly, his hands closed, and his mouth was muttering. His body was shrouded in golden light, and the golden light formed a burly man. This burly man had three heads and six arms, and in a flash, he repelled all the attacks, even the angel sword was shocked.

Just as Master Buddha got a chance to breathe, the long sword above hit violently again. Master Buddha quickly released the harem shield. With a bang, the harem shield was almost disintegrating directly. Then Master Buddha's two calves had fallen into the ground.

"God-given opportunity, kill him together!" Xu Mu roared. 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 the pseudo-god. Then he punched the Buddha's harem, and the harem began to shake violently again.

The drunken gyro soared into the air, shouted loudly, and shouted: "Zhichan, the Sa family avenges you!"

The Zen stick fell from the sky, rumbling and directly hit the harem again. This time, the harem could no longer bear such power, and it was finally broken. The harem top also spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards far away. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was light, as if the power had been drained. After falling to the ground, he wanted to struggle to get up, but he seemed so powerless, but a smile appeared on his face, and then he laughed and said, "Happy, happy!"

The others took the opportunity to fall beside Mr. Buddha one by one. No matter how powerful Mr. Buddha was, he had only two hands, and the long sword fell down again. Mr. Buddha supported the sky with both hands and used his hands to withstand the huge power of the Pope turning into an angel. Then the others took the opportunity to all the attacks fell on Mr. Buddha's chest. Mr. Buddha flew backwards and fell into the grass, without any movement.

Everyone took a breath, Liu Zhen wiped the sweat beads and said, "It should...it should be OK."

"He shouldn't be dead yet," the pope said in a deep voice, "but I can go over and make up for him now."

The Pope walked towards Master Buddha step by step. His forbidden technique could last for a short time, and soon he would disappear. He wanted to kill this alien who dared to blaspheme the gods before this.

He is getting closer and closer to Master Buddha, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

A black iron chain flew out of the grass and penetrated directly through the pope's body. The pope lowered his head and looked at the iron chain, showing an expression of disbelief. How could it be? How could he do it?

Master Buddha stood up from the ground. He breathed a little, but 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 and his bloodline combined, even the angel's body penetrated.

The Pope opened his mouth and said nothing, and his whole body turned into countless white fragments, disappearing without a trace.

The Cardinals knelt on the ground collectively and shouted: "Your Majesty, go slowly!"

Xiao Bing did not expect that the strongest Western man who had dealt with him several times before would disappear, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

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

Master Buddha looked at Xiao Bing and asked, "Young Master Long, you are unable to protect yourself now. Can you still take revenge?"

Mr. Buddha still had such a sure victory expression. He faced an attack from almost all the strong men who could be regarded as the top of all mankind. He never showed any panic from beginning to end, and always looked calm and quiet.

Xiao Bing said, "I couldn't see your depth before."

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

"I can't see clearly now, but I think I have touched it." Xiao Bing took a deep breath and said, "You are indeed very powerful, far more than anyone here, but as long as you can touch it, we will not have a chance of winning."

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

A terror reached even more than the previous power of His Majesty the Pope after turning into an angel appeared on the Buddha's son. The blood-red and golden light in his eyes became even more terrifying, and then his people suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Just just a plate of appetizers. Now let you see what my real power looks like... The so-called angels, the so-called gods, and you, are they like ants!!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, these people didn’t even see the figure, and the eight generals of the Longmen flew out one by one...
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