Chapter 571

Sacred and detached, each wearing a golden crown and wearing the robes of the gods, the eight elders, ancient and vast, as if the gods came down to earth, amazed the whole audience and respected everyone.

"This is... The Pope of the eight shrines!" Chen Long was so knowledgeable that he couldn't help talking and trembling on the spot.

The heaven and earth continent belongs to the continent sheltered by the gods. Although Yuan Li can hold up half of the sky, its magicians and fighting spirit are still a major mainstream. Correspondingly, the power of the gods is naturally deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and feared by everyone.

In people's hearts, the gods always exist. They are gods that are high above and invisible to people. The Pope is undoubtedly the spokesman of the gods in the world. He is the saint who is closest to the gods and can listen to the voice of the gods!

In the past, Chen long and other people didn't dare to think about seeing each other. Now, the eight of them have joined forces and actively blocked in front of their own family, which is really unexpected.

"Pope, is this to stop us from conquering the world?" Chen Tianhe frowned and worried: "should we inform jiu'er quickly? We can't deal with such people at all!"

"Those who come are not good, but the good ones don't come. I'll deal with them first. Send someone to inform jiu'er quickly!" Chen Jiu nodded. He couldn't help but hurry to the forefront of the team. Unwilling to weaken his prestige, he looked straight at the eight people and asked, "dare you ask eight, but the emperor of the general Hall of the gods?"

"Yes, you have an eye. We are the eight kings of the gods!" the eight nodded and recognized Chen Long's guess.

This time, Chen Long took a step back, and his bones couldn't help trembling. "I don't know why the eight popes blocked our army?"

"Ha ha, Chen long, you're dead. The eight kings of the gods don't think you kill too many lives. They want to punish you on behalf of the gods!" at this time, a middle-aged monarch flew up in the German King City and became infinitely proud.

"King De, don't be arrogant. I don't believe you can invite eight popes by virtue of your ability!" Chen Long scolded and didn't have a good face for the middle-aged monarch.

"Aren't the eight adults here? If you have the ability, just provoke them?" the German King provoked.

"King De, if you have the ability, we will decide the outcome of the first World War. How about? If you win, we will retreat, and if you lose, you will hand over the city!" Chen long put forward another bet.

"You..." the German King was very angry, but he still looked at the eight popes and wanted to ask them what they meant.

"Chen Jiu hasn't come yet. It's boring anyway. Just fight!" the dark Pope in black nodded and agreed to the fight.

"Well, since the Pope spoke, I'll fight with you!" as he spoke, the German king stood up and wanted to fight to the death with Chen long. "Since I became a saint, the German King has never had a happy war. Chen long, I hope you don't let me down!"

"Really? Don't let me down either!" Chen Long walked to Dewang calmly.

"Moral heavenly pillar!" the German King did not underestimate his opponent, but directly sacrificed his own holy heavenly pillar, which is a large pillar of yin and Yang full of countless rites and ethics.

Bright and dazzling, once this column appears, the German King seems to have become a God who masters the laws of yin and Yang in the world and the ethics of all centuries. It is incomparably powerful!

The heaven and the earth are connected above, the only heaven and earth, and the supreme heaven and earth. In the eyes of mortals, the saint is an immortal and God.

"The general trend of the world has returned to the dragon's blood. You don't know to surrender, but you have to resist. I think it's the biggest anti heaven and immoral, nine wasteland thunder pillars!" a god pillar like a real dragon also emerged in Chen Long's rebuke.

"Boom..." what is strength? As soon as Chen Long's holy pillar comes out, the sky is filled with thunder. The world supported by the moral pillar is not worth a blow. All the tiles are broken. What morality and human relations are simply destroyed under the thunder!

Before the war, the German King's arrogance fell to the lowest. Except for a big column behind him, the world he supported disappeared.

"It's impossible... It's not true. I've studied hard for a hundred years and memorized the classics and ethics. I ask myself that my knowledge is incomparable. I also believe that the power of knowledge is infinite, but why can your thunder destroy my morality?" the German King roared in shock, which is simply unacceptable.

"Bah, how dare you call yourself moral? Look at your appearance. You're sneaky, sinister and vicious. It's your greatest honor that you don't die by your own skills!" Chen Longde preached Jiuhuang Tianlei, which is invincible. He proudly shouted, "you can kill you without any holy soldiers!"

"Sky thunder burst!" Chen Long waved his big hand and hit a nine waste sky thunder on the holy Tianzhu. He roared and hit the holy Tianzhu of the German King, which made him blow up a section on the spot and scream repeatedly.

"No... it's not true, pope! Save me!" although it's unacceptable, the German King has no temper at this time. Originally, he was as noble as a fairy in front of mortals, but when he came to Chen long, he felt like a weak scholar without a chicken in his hand, and he couldn't resist at all!

"Such rubbish, it's useless to save you!" the eight popes were indifferent to the cry for help.

"Boom..." Chen Long's attack was not slow. When he opened his hand, the Thunder Dragon roared and wiped out the holy pillar of the king of Germany, destroying his accomplishments!

Finally, he hung the king of Germany, and Chen Long said proudly, "king of Germany, have you taken it?"

"Hum, if someone doesn't know that he is dying, what if I give the city to you for the time being?" the German King's face retorted very reluctantly.

"I think you're dizzy. Who's dying? Do you believe I'll kill you now?" Chen Long scolded with extreme anger.

"Don't kill me. I'm wrong, isn't it?" the German King glanced at the eight popes and a deputy commissar got up.

"Er, this... Is it difficult for them to start with jiu'er!" Chen Long suddenly understood that the eight people wanted to deal with Chen Jiu. Their means were absolutely powerful against the sky. He couldn't help it. He hurried back and shouted, "inform jiu'er, don't come over!"

"Hum, if you don't appreciate it, you'd better listen to the gospel of the gods!" the eight old men were shocked and threw out a light one after another, which contained a yearning and respected immortal sound, which made people unconsciously immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Ha ha, the dragon blood family is bullshit!" this time, the German King was proud again. "Chen Jiu, we'll wait for you to die!"