Chapter 305

Liu Feng leaned against a hidden place in the temple, glanced faintly over the crowd of believers, moved up slightly, but found a dark breath of death in two hidden voids

"These guys are too brave. Are they really good people who won't get angry when the Pope..." Liu Feng whispered.

He should have finished his goal, but the Pope's last words with a hint of ridicule aroused his curiosity and quietly chose to stay to watch the saint lotus leaf inheritance ceremony

"Maybe there will be some other gains..."

Once saw the grand scene of red riding on the Pope. Liu Feng was not surprised by the grand ceremony of the saint's inheritance. His sight just stayed on the two knights in bright armor standing quietly behind the saint lotus leaf

"This breath... Should be the temple protecting Angel refined by the remnant soul of the angel, as ye said. Its strength is really strong, and it has the supreme primary strength..." Liu Feng said softly.

In the audience, the Pope's speech has also ended. Dressed in a special gold robe, he has the dignity and sanctity of the leader of the first religion that he did not have when fighting with Liu Feng

With a slight cough, the Pope pressed down the shocking sound of joy. The pope said faintly: "the saint inheritance ceremony, officially begins..."

Crazy roaring, roaring out of the mouths of all believers

The snow-white saint's robe is shrouded in the exquisite body. A piece of green silk falls in front of the forehead, and the hair falls gently to the willow waist, scattered slightly with the wind

That pure pretty face, full of holy, water smart big eyes, eye waves flow slowly, with a unique charm

The two guardian angels always follow the holy lotus leaf one step behind, palm, and the knight sword at the waist

Walking along the snow-white carpet to the end, the holy lotus leaf bowed down to the pope with a gentle delicate sound, light and loud

"The Holy See of light, the 13th Saint: Saint lotus leaf, I have seen his Majesty the Pope..."

The Pope nodded slightly with a solemn face. On the palm of his hand, milky white flashed. A crystal crown condensed by the holy light slowly emerged

Put the crystal crown gently on the little head of the lotus leaf kneeling on one knee. The pope said in a deep voice: "in the name of the Pope, give the inheritance of the holy lotus leaf saint!"

With the Pope's deep voice falling, the huge statue of God of light standing in the square suddenly burst into a strong milky light, and the light gradually became cylindrical, enveloping the holy lotus leaf with low head and kneeling

Seeing these visions, countless bright believers thought it was a miracle coming. They knelt down one by one with fanatical faces, and the voice of saints came one after another

Somewhere, looking at the huge statue that erupted with powerful holy light, Liu Feng's face changed slightly. There was indeed an extremely huge power of faith in the statue, but there was no energy related to the holy light. Well... Who did this powerful holy light come from? He glanced at the pope in surprise, but didn't find the vision on his face. It seems that he knew such a thing would happen

"Look down, you'll know later..." a faint voice sounded in Liu Feng's ear.

He nodded slightly, and Liu Feng stared

The light column envelops the holy lotus leaf, and the milky white energy light spot is pouring into its body

Liu Feng can clearly feel that with the entry of milky white energy light point, the holy lotus leaf of star level strength is rapidly moving forward to the holy level. According to this progress, maybe in a moment, she can break through the barriers of the Holy Level and enter a new world of cultivation

The holy lotus leaf bathed in the holy light has slightly closed beautiful eyes and pious faces, but I don't know which God I'm praying to

The holy light is getting thicker and thicker, almost close to the essence, and the energy contained in it is getting stronger and stronger. The rising speed of the smell of holy lotus leaves soars again. With a burst of spreading space ripples, the head is full of green silk and dances wildly. Between the beautiful eyes, there is a faint milky white

"Breakthrough..." Liu Feng whispered, "where does this energy... Come from? Is it... In that mysterious plane?"

With a sigh of doubt in his heart, Liu Feng's body shook slightly, raised his head suddenly, and the purple awn flashed in the dark pupil

At the top of the column of light, the space was slightly distorted, and a dark space cavity was gradually formed. A white light floated down from the cavity, and the target was directly at the end of the column of light: Holy lotus leaf

Liu Feng stared at the white light, and finally recognized the objects in the white light with his keen eyesight

In the white light, there was an angel ghost. What shocked Liu Feng was that behind the angel ghost, there were four wings on one side, but only two on the other side

Although Liu Feng didn't know much about angels, he at least knew that Angels would grow two wings symmetrically between their backs every time they rose, which was the source of their strength. As for some things that the left wing had one more wing than the right, it was nonsense. However, the remnant soul of the angel in front of him broke this Convention, There can only be one possibility... The strength of this angel ghost is originally between the eight wings, and... The two missing wings are more like being torn down by people alive

He was shocked by his thoughts. Although Liu Feng has not entered the plane yet, he can think of the terrorist strength of the eight winged angel by talking about that. Even in the cloud of the strong mainland, it should belong to the first-class of the strong

Now, the eight winged angel with terrible strength is like abandoned waste falling from another plane

The light spot hiding the ghost of the angel falls rapidly, aiming at the holy lotus leaf and falling quickly

Two strong practitioners of the dead spirit, who hid in the void and watched the play for a long time, suddenly rushed down. Their goal was obvious. It was the ghost of the angel still falling in the air

At the time of departure, two strong souls of the dead waved their gray sleeved robes. Skeletons, zombies, hell dogs, vampires... All kinds of creatures belonging to the dark category fell out of thin air between their waving hands, sprinkled into countless believers and began crazy killing

Taking advantage of the extremely chaotic scene, two gray shadows attacked directly, the gray light flashed in the hands, two sharp bone spears emerged, aimed at the holy lotus leaves under them, and threw them away

In the dark, Liu Feng frowned slightly, his slender fingers flicked gently, and two strands of purple awns flashed out, smashing the two bone spears in the void

"Grab the angel ghost first, don't worry about the bullshit Saint..." a grey robed man shouted angrily at his companions. His body suddenly flashed into the holy light column. There was a puff of grey gas on his body, which melted the holy light like the blazing sun. His palm greedily grabbed the white light hiding the angel ghost

"A supreme one, a holy one, and a holy one dare to go wild at the headquarters of the Holy See of light. I'm really impatient..." the Pope shouted coldly. His sleeve robe fanned gently, and two terrible pillars of holy light fell from the sky, hitting the bodies of the two gray shadows like angry thunder, bringing a burst of miserable howl

Under the Pope's angry blow, the saint level strong man was directly incinerated by the blazing holy light on the spot, and the heavy supreme strong man was trembling, and wisps of ash smoke came out of his body

The sleeve robe fanned again, and a stronger holy pillar of light hit the rigid supreme strong man

"Ah..." uttered a miserable howl. The grey robe shrank fiercely, and a stream of grey smoke quickly popped out. Turning around, he ran out of the holy mountain. Just about to run for his life, a purple awn came from nowhere, but smashed the soul

His hands made several knots. The Milky holy light shrouded the whole holy mountain. Those dark creatures quickly screamed and melted under the light

In the chaos, the angel ghost has been absorbed into the body by the holy lotus leaf, and the strong light soared

Looking at the ceremony seemed to be coming to an end, Liu Feng gently raised his head and suddenly found that some of the power of faith in the huge statue suddenly soared into the void and was sucked into the twisted hole

"It's such a deal, faith for ghosts..." sighed and Liu Feng smiled

He arched his hand at the Pope from a distance. Liu Feng didn't speak. He tiptoed gently, quickly turned into a flash of streamer and disappeared in the sky

I don't know if it is Liu Feng's illusion. When he looks at the empty space, he seems to be aware of the empty space, hiding a pair of silver eyes without any emotion. Those eyes look at this plane

Just like on earth, the butcher looks at the pigs in the pigsty

Yes... It's a pig!