C77 cicatricial injury

The Holy Beetle flapped its wings, its six long claws moved nonstop, transforming into a ray of light as it charged towards Yang Feng. Looking at the Holy Beetle that was pouncing towards him, Yang Feng felt that it was like a mountain was pressing down on him, and it had no thoughts of resisting at all.

Just as the two sharp claws in front of the Holy Beetle were about to grab onto Yang Feng's body, a white light suddenly sprang out from Yang Feng's chest. That white light also quickly grew in size, and in the end, turned into a gigantic white python that was as thick as an adult, that was nearly eighty meters wide.

The giant python that appeared was of course Xiaoqing. Recently, her body had grown quite a bit due to her cultivation, reaching a length of eighty meters. The moment it appeared, it gave the Pope a fright, and even the Holy Beetle that had been hit by Xiaoqing's tail was smashed to the ground!

Little Qing raised her head and stood in front of Yang Feng, her two red lantern-like eyes looking at the Pope who was standing in the air. A bloody snake tongue that was over ten meters long kept on hissing and spitting out, and the silvery-white scales shone with a resplendent light even in the dark of the night. The scales on her body continuously emitted an ice-cold aura, causing all the flowers and plants around it to instantly freeze!

heaved a sigh of relief the moment he saw Xiao Qing appear. He had been too nervous just now and had forgotten Xiao Qing's existence, now, taking advantage of her presence as a shield, he hurriedly activated his Nine Yin Meridians and Nine Suns Divine Art and absorbed the yang energy and yin energy that filled the air, replenishing the true energy that he had expended to avoid the attack of the Pope.

At this moment, the ground trembled. The hole that had appeared when the Holy Beetle was smashed into the ground just a moment ago was constantly collapsing, and then a wave of hissing sounds came from underground, followed by the Holy Beetle flapping its wings as it drilled out from the ground. However, this time, the Holy Beetle had actually grown several times larger than before; it was originally only the size of two tables, but now it was as big as a house!

Seeing the Holy Beetle becoming so huge, Yang Feng who was meditating at the side couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air. This was because after the Holy Beetle becoming big once again, the energy in its body had actually increased by several times, a boundless pressure was spreading everywhere. Yang Feng started to worry if Xiao Qing had the ability to deal with this Holy Beetle. Although Xiao Qing's body looked a little bigger than the Holy Beetle, she had not evolved to a Flood Dragon after all. She was still in the stage of a viper and was not out of the range of snakes.

And the Holy Beetle was a sacred artifact passed down through the generations of the Holy See. It was already a thousand-year old monster, something that Little Qing, who only had a little over a thousand years of cultivation, could not compare to. Yang Feng's little Qing Qing's eyes seemed to reveal her worry. However, facing such a strong Holy Beetle, Xiao Qing did not retreat, and continued to stand in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the huge figure that blocked his path and his heart surged with indescribable emotions. He and Little Qing had actually not interacted much, but ever since they met in the underground cave, Little Qing had never left him, and had always accompanied him through so many things. Thus, Little Qing could be considered to be the only family Chi Zheng had ever had in this world besides his grandfather.

A pair of blood wings suddenly appeared on his back. After that, with a flap of his blood wings, Yang Feng flew into the sky and arrived beside Little Blue's gigantic python head. He reached out and caressed Little Green. Little Green turned around and looked at Yang Feng, nodded at him, and then focused on guarding against the Holy Beetle on the other side.

The Holy Beetle seemed to have lost interest in Yang Feng at this time, and no longer cared about Yang Feng's movements, it only stared at Little Green, its body continuously emitting intense white light, as a huge pressure began to assail Little Green. Xiao Qing endured the mental pressure, but didn't cower. With a loud roar, she shot toward the beetle with an icy aura. "Bang bang bang bang bang!" (TL: http ://www.wuxiaworld.com/pwuxiaworld.com/pwuuxiaworld.com/pwuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxiawuxi) ").)

Xiaoqing was of the water attribute, and after eating so many ice lotuses, her ability had advanced greatly, and the cold air she breathed out could instantly freeze people. Xiaoqing was of the water attribute, and after eating so many ice lotuses, her ability had advanced greatly, and the cold air she spat out could instantly freeze people.

At this time, the Holy Beetle suddenly opened its mouth, and a ball of light suddenly shot out from its mouth, whizzing towards Xiao Qing, fast to the point that even Yang Feng couldn't see it clearly, and because of Xiao Qing's slow speed, he was unable to dodge away from Xiao Qing's attack. The ball of light directly smashed into Xiao Qing's body.

Although Xiaoqing's scales were extremely defensive, when the ball of light hit Xiaoqing's body, her scales were as fragile as a piece of paper, and were easily torn apart by the ball of light. The ball of light entered into Xiaoqing's body, and not only was the place where Xiaoqing's scales were ripped bloody, there was also a burnt smell, and fresh blood flowed out from it.

As for Xiaoqing, who had been attacked by the ball of light, she immediately let out a series of roars, and her huge body continued to roll, as if she was enduring a huge amount of pain. When Yang Feng saw Xiaoqing receive such heavy injuries, his heart was immediately filled with boundless rage, and with a loud roar, he charged towards the Pope in a flash.

Yang Feng knew that he was definitely not a match for the Holy Beetle, but he could tell that the Holy Emperor himself wasn't very powerful, and was only using the Scepter in his hand to control the Yang Qi between heaven and earth, so as long as he was fast enough and captured the Holy Emperor, he would still have a chance of survival.

When the Pope saw the gigantic help like Xiao Qing appearing at Yang Feng's place and smashing the Holy Beetle to the ground with a single blow, he was really shocked. However, after he saw the Holy Beetle getting angry, and that a single Holy ball was able to heavily injure the gigantic python, Xiao Qing, he was filled with satisfaction.

But the Pope did not expect Yang Feng to ignore Xiao Qing's injuries and directly attack him, causing the Pope to be shocked, he immediately summoned the Holy Beetle to protect himself, at the same time waving his staff, a dozen or so shields formed of white light appeared around him, surrounding his entire body.

Just as the Pope finished doing all of this, Yang Feng's fist had coincidentally appeared and smashed onto a Holy Light Shield in front of the Pope's chest. With a kacha sound similar to glass shattering, the Holy Light Shield broke into pieces, and Yang Feng's fist passed through the Holy Light Shield and smashed onto the Pope's chest.

Just as Yang Feng had expected, the Pope's own strength was not that strong. It was just that the sacred artifacts that the Church had passed down for thousands of years were too powerful, causing the Pope to look like they were invincible, and the power of Yang Feng's angry punch just now was just too strong. Furthermore, the Pope had acted in a hurry and missed the upper hand, which was why Yang Feng was able to knock the Pope down to the ground in one fell swoop.

After succeeding in his attack, Yang Feng saw that the Pope was also flying towards the ground, following closely behind him like a shadow. Although the Pope was also heavily injured by the attack earlier, it had not injured his very core, and when he landed on the ground, he merely spat out a mouthful of blood.

This situation surprised Yang Feng, who was chasing after the Pope. One must know that his fist contained the force of the Seven Injury Fist, and this punch alone would be able to destroy all of the human's internal organs, but he never thought that the Pope would be fine after spitting out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that the Pope's own strength was not to be underestimated, so Yang Feng had to be extra careful when attacking!

Sure enough, Yang Feng's guess was not wrong. Although the Pope fell to the ground after being caught unprepared by Yang Feng's sudden attack, he could not even touch the Pope when he landed and used his nine yin white claw to attack the Pope. Even if Yang Feng used all of his strength to cast the Spiral Nine Shadows, he would still not be able to attack the Pope.

The Pope's movement skills were extremely bizarre, it was obvious that he was moving towards the right, but when Yang Feng attacked to the right, the Pope appeared at the left, and the moves the Pope used were also very strange, but Yang Feng felt that these moves were a little familiar, so he immediately searched his own mind.

Very quickly, Yang Feng found out that the Pope's movement skills and movements were all familiar to him, because the Pope was using a move from the Ming Dinomination's Sacred Flame Token! Yang Feng had seen these moves on the beast skin that Zhang Wuji had left behind, but because they were too strange, he did not pay much attention to them.

But why would the Holy Emperor use the Ming Dinomination's Sacred Flame? What exactly was the relationship between the and the Church? These questions appeared in Yang Feng's mind. No matter what, now was not the time to pursue this issue. The most important thing for him to do now was to do everything possible to capture the Pope, so that he could have a chance to live and treat the severely injured Xiaoqing.

Now that Yang Feng knew of the moves and movement skills that the Pope had used, he quickly recalled of those moves and based on that, he was able to deactivate the Pope's techniques.

Since it was the 21st, he continued to ask for flowers. If there was a flower of a brother supporting the mouse, then he would recommend it to the mouse, and the mouse would also be grateful for his support!