Chapter 695

Infinite gems.

The power of every gem is endless and powerful.

Space gems can let people travel anywhere in the universe, and real gems can modify reality at will, 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.

Now, however, the power of the soul gem counterattacks back and hits the Pope.

A transparent figure flew out of the Pope's body.

Transparent figure looking at the front of his body, like a ghost.

His soul was beaten out!

But fortunately, just a flash, his soul returned to the noumenon.

What he saw at that moment made him doubt.

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

What kind of power does Ye Zichuan possess to separate the soul from the body.

"I have the power of the gods and the blessing of the Lord. He can't hurt me!"

The Pope was ruthless.

In any case, ye Zichuan must be killed today.

He wants not only the covenant of the gods, but also the power of the God of space!

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

Holding the scepter, the Pope mobilized the power of thunder and lightning to adjudicate on Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan was judged in the name of the gods.

The war went into frenzy.

Those ordinary believers have been hiding far away in other places and dare not come near here at all.

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

Ordinary people's weak body can't bear the middle God's battle at all.

One knight after another died. The believers, the ascetics, all died.

Although they are not weak, they are much worse than ye Zichuan.

In front of the middle God, they are just bigger ants.

"Disrespect the gods, raise the butcher's knife, blaspheme the gods, and curse you with the power of the gods!" The Pope is roaring: "curse you to fall into hell, your soul will sink, you will be burned by the fire of hell, and you will never be able to live beyond it!"

"Let me send you to hell first!"

The power of the curse came to yezichuan. At this moment, his hair stood up and his scalp became numb.

It's like a great fear.

His black hair turned pale almost instantly.

And his strong body, vitality is also rapidly passing, a moment like the past billions of years.

And his soul is also drying up, in front of the eyes slowly fell into the dark, like really fell into hell, surrounded by countless shadows and ghosts howling.

Boom!

The soul gem erupted again, the orange light flooded around like the ocean, and countless black shadows and ghosts howled and died directly.

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

When he opened his reincarnation eyes, a wisp of blood flowed down his left eye.

"You want to curse me? Let me purify you first

Black flame, silent appearance.

No temperature, no light, is a very pure dark, black people palpitation, people fear.

The light that enveloped the Pope burned directly.

It's the power of the gods, the protection and blessing of the gods.

But now, this power can't protect him. It's burning and melting like ice and snow.

"What is this?"

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

"Holy light purification!"

The black flame, in his view, is full of evil, and the power of the gods is pure and bright, which can certainly purify the flame.

Every statue is shining, and there is the ancient power in the wild.

But this kind of power is useless, in front of the black fire constantly melting, constantly burning, into nothingness.

The Pope is really scared.

What kind of flame is this?

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

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

They were howling and howling. The angel battle array that had been practiced for a long time couldn't protect them. The bright and blazing power couldn't compete with the black fire and was directly ignited.

"Asshole, what the hell is this!"

One of the Pope's arms burned, and the pain to the marrow made him roar.

Ye Zichuan covered his left eye, and the blood fell down his fingers.

The strangeness and power of Blackfire are still unclear to him.

This is just the power that comes with opening the kaleidoscope. This power is very buggy, but it is a huge load and burden on the noumenon.

Ye Zichuan used to use the sky too much, and he was blind in one eye. Later, he changed one eye and regained his light.

And black fire in the fusion of nihility swallow inflammation, it becomes more strange.

Even though ye Zichuan is now the fourth level God, it is also a great burden for him to display this kind of flame.

One bishop after another turned to ashes in the scream, leaving only a little dust.

The horror of the black fire made everyone panic, as if they had met the most terrible thing in the world.

Half of the Pope's body was burning.

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

Black fire is pervasive, just like life, devouring his vitality and power.

"Ah! Ye Zichuan, you forced me

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

The Pope burned himself, burst out a bright light, every pore in the light, like a sun exploded.

The statue of the Lord of the gods has revived, and there is a kind of ancient boundless breath in the air.

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

Ye Zichuan's body is also tight.

In his eyes, the huge statue in the distance seemed to open his eyes, and a pair of eyes fell on him.

It's an illusion, but it's very real.

The statue seems to be alive with the breath of ancient gods.

And it's better than every ancient god he's ever seen.

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

It's a terrible feeling.

Ye Zichuan's body is about to collapse, and there are many bloodstains, like porcelain, full of cracks, shocking.

And just then, a light came out.

The ancient scroll of plain sheepskin was suspended above his head.

A magnificent and vast light brain appears here. Countless light spots, like countless stars, many of them are dim, and only a few of them are still on.

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

Finally, it condensed into a god seat, on which a great figure appeared.

Overlooking the sky.