Chapter 1141

"Ha ha, don't waste your time. It's useless!" The sandstorm Angel laughed wildly in a disdainful tone.

With that, he dragged his tired body to the side of the yellow sand pyramid and touched it.

Although it is composed of sand, the texture is very hard and has completely solidified!

"Ha ha, this is really a perfect work of art!" The sandstorm Angel looked at the pyramid in front of him and his eyes showed enthusiasm.

"Boom..." the ground suddenly trembled, and a burning breath came out from the direction of the gate of hell.

Before the door of hell opened, a red light shone out.

In the gate of hell is a huge magma lake, which is almost the size of a football field.

"Gudu gudu..." the magma came from the surface with bubbles and scorching temperature.

In the center of magmatic lake, there is an island with an area of 56 square meters. Connecting the gate of hell and the island is a path less than two meters wide.

On the island, there is a huge stone with a long golden sword.

This sword is very long. It's nearly half way into the boulder!

"Yes! The door of hell is open! " The Pope roared excitedly.

He looked at the holy sword with ecstasy and hope in his eyes. The holy sword was near

Now Shen Feng is pressed under the pyramid. His life and death are unknown. The underground alliance will be weak.

Although a blood Angel died and a blood angel was abandoned in the blood temple, and the sandstorm angel was also the end of the crossbow, the power of the Holy See was still relatively intact.

If the Holy See obtains the holy sword again, the result is self-evident!

"Spell it!" The Duke of Rio roared, "throw the holy sword into the magma at all costs! Destroy the holy sword! "

Then his body turned into a blood light and rushed towards the gate of hell.

"The light of judgment!" With a low roar, the cardinal flashed the golden light of the Scripture in his hand, and a golden light burst out, welcoming the blood light of the incarnation of the Duke of Rio.

"Boom!"

The golden light and blood light met, and a violent wave broke out.

Before the air wave dispersed, the blood light rushed out again and continued to fly to the gate of hell.

"Come down!" The chief judge of the Holy See roared violently, jumped up high, and the long sword in his hand flashed golden light and split it head-on.

The underground alliance will fight to the death. The holy see is not like this. The presiding judge also tried his best!

"Qiang!" A crisp sound of steel exchange sounded.

The presiding judge of the Holy See felt numb in his arms, and a powerful force shook him out and fell heavily.

At the same time, the Duke of Rio also suffered heavy blows one after another, and his body retreated and hit the ground.

While the figure of the Duke of Rio returned, two other residual shadows flashed around him, and two veteran level old guys shot.

They also went straight to the gate of hell

At the gate of hell, the Pope was ready to step over the threshold and walk towards the magma lake.

He looked at the holy sword in the middle and muttered, "the holy sword is mine, the holy sword is mine..."

At this time, he felt two bloody Qi coming from behind him, which were the two elders of the underground League.

"Hum, you dirty creatures also want to touch the holy sword. It's a dream!" The Pope gave a cold drink, and a dazzling golden light flashed on the scepter in his hand.

While the golden light exploded, a powerful force erupted from the scepter!

"Get out of here!" The Pope roared violently, and the power on the scepter turned into a golden curtain of light and hit the two old men hard.

The strength of the two old men is naturally good, but they have been consumed by 7788 after two bloody battles, and the Pope has only opened the door of hell.

So even if they did their best, they were still not opponents of the Pope.

"Bang!" With a sound of, the golden light curtain hit the blood light formed by the two elders.

"Wow!" The two old men only felt that their chest was suffocated and their blood vomited out, and their bodies flew backwards.

After they fell to the ground, they struggled and got up.

"Overestimate your strength!" The Pope looked at the embarrassed look of the two elders and showed a trace of disdain, "from today on, the underground alliance will no longer exist!"

Then continue to walk towards the gate of hell.

Just as he turned around, the three eyed giant ape who fell in front of the gate of hell suddenly opened his eyes.

It was just knocked unconscious by the heavy hammer of the blood sky, and the burning smell of the opening of the door of hell woke it from its coma.

"Roar!" The three eyed giant ape gave a low roar, stretched out a huge hand and grabbed it at the Pope.

"What!" The Pope didn't expect the big guy to wake up suddenly.

Just when he was shocked, the three eyed giant ape grabbed him and threw him hard behind him.

Although the Pope's strength is very strong, he can only let his body fly backward when he is caught off guard!

The three eyed ape threw the Pope out and put his hands on the door of hell.

"Roar!" He let out a low roar in his mouth and began to push the door as hard as he could.

"Boom..."

The door of hell that had just been opened began to tremble, and there was a sign of closing

"Bang!" The body hit the stone wall again.

He was thrown twice in a row. He felt that his body was about to fall apart, and blood gushed out of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Your majesty!" As the Vatican knights were about to come forward to check the situation, the Pope shouted, "leave me alone, the holy sword matters!"

The presiding judge, the cardinal, and the Vatican Knights attacked the three eyed ape while preventing the underground alliance from entering the gates of hell.

"Stop it!" A man with a long sword cut at the three eyed ape.

Although the three eyed ape had a layer of scales, it was still hurt.

"Ouch!" It roared and continued to push the gate of hell regardless of its pain.

The saber angel on the side of the bloody temple also joined the battle, and the sandstorm Angel leaned against the pyramid and panted constantly.

The pyramid consumed almost all his strength, but it was worth all he paid to bury Shen Feng.

Just when he was complacent, he suddenly felt that the pyramids around him trembled slightly.

"What's going on!" The sandstorm angel was suddenly surprised. He got up and looked at the pyramid behind him.

"Is it my illusion? Impossible, no one can escape from here! " The sandstorm angel is very firm in his heart.

Just then, "Kaka, Kaka..." cracks appeared on the walls of the pyramid, and the whole pyramid trembled at a speed visible to the naked eye