V6.Chapter 305

All the power of light in the world seems to flow into the body at this moment. That feeling is so wonderful for Franklin who has the body of light.

He could feel that every cell in his body was jumping happily, and they cheered for the endless power of light.

After resisting the impact of the powerful force of heaven and earth, Franklin even had a feeling that he had transcended the limits of humanity and reached the legendary realm of Shinto. His spirit diffused infinitely at this moment, bringing everything into his own monitoring.

With the help of the light power accumulated in the city for thousands of years, his spiritual ideas can spread without limit. Within a thousand miles, it seems that they have become his territory, and everything has become delicate under the monitoring of his ideas.

The believers of the temple have suffered heavy casualties, and the temple, which has not been attacked by war for thousands of years, has become a ruin. However, in the center of the city, the great temple stood proudly, and the cracked earth suddenly stopped before it spread to the temple.

Even the legendary power of Shinto can't do anything. This powerful power seems to be the boundless power of light.

Ten thousand years of power accumulation has reached a terrible level, and at this time, it is he who controls this power, the great temple, his holiness Franklin

He held his head up and chest up, feeling the strange changes from his body.

His spirit kept rising, and all the light power filled every corner of his body. He has a feeling that he is light, and light is himself. The two have been completely integrated.

Vaguely, he has sensed it.

Shinto, so this is the true realm of Shinto.

In this infinite light, he has been able to control everything. He is the God of light. As long as the power of light has not weakened, he is an invincible God.

His confidence was unprecedented. In his heart, those devout believers could not have any impact on him at this time even if they were dead.

Because he is a God, and under the gods, all are mole ants.

As long as this high God does not fall, there will be countless mole ants to worship and pray for him. As long as he stands in the Shinto forever, everyone in the whole western world can become his devout believers.

The position of the God of light is about to be replaced by him.

However, just as Franklin fell into a state of extreme madness, he saw a figure in the corner of his eyes.

The man slowly flew up from the ground, and thus came to a place parallel to him, looking at him with a pair of eyes with a mocking smile.

Franklin's heart filled with a strong feeling of being insulted.

Although the man didn't speak, his expression was calm, without any surrender and fear. It seems that the two of them stand together, not the relationship between gods and ants, but two people with equal status... Or gods!

Franklin's heart was filled with crazy anger. He absolutely didn't believe that there were people who could have the same status as him in this world.

When he put on the crown of light, launched the holy war with the pious heart of all believers in the whole city, and finally triggered the sealed power of light, he was the unique God in the world.

Before these light powers are exhausted, he is the supreme god of light, and no one else can match him.

Pingping stretched out the staff of light, and the light on the head of the staff was dazzling.

"The blasphemer, for his rudeness to the gods, will use your soul and life as punishment."

The loud voice instantly spread all over the world, and Franklin's voice was full of an undisputed power.

The huge light instantly cut through the space and flew towards he Yiming. This power is the power of light, which can compete with the power of heaven and earth of the Shinto coagulation people.

If there is no equivalent power, then everything will be purified by this power.

Franklin's eyes were neither happy nor sad. He was like a real supreme God, looking at a provocative bug that was about to turn into ashes in the power of light.

However, facing this force, he Yiming did not dodge, he just extended a hand.

On his hand, there was no staff of light, only a long and powerful palm.

His hand stretched out like this, and in a surprised look, he firmly grasped the light flying towards him.

Then he opened his mouth and put the light he grabbed on his mouth for a long suction.

The light that illuminated the whole earth immediately entered his body, but did not bring him any harm.

Franklin's face finally changed, his heart was strongly impacted, and his full confidence began to shake at this moment.

In the bright world, he was the only God, but what happened in front of him made it difficult for him to believe his eyes.

The power of light can't do the slightest harm to this man. Is he also a God in the light?

He Yiming patted his belly, with a satisfied face, but his eyes were cold.

"Franklin, aren't you surprised?" He asked with a smile.

In that light, the self-confidence expanded to the limit, and Franklin, who had turned himself into a God, finally said, "how did you do it?"

His voice roared like thunder. Under this sound, the remaining people in the city crawled down again. They looked at the Pope who was shrouded in huge light, and the scattered ideas seemed to have a tendency to condense.

He Yiming smiled. He didn't care what these people thought and did, because he knew that in this great city of light origin, this force could not hurt him.

"Franklin, what you use is the power of light. Unfortunately, these powers do not belong to you." He said coldly, with a hint of irony in his eyes.

"Impossible, this is my power..." Franklin's voice was full of anger, his beard was angry, and his robe was shaking without wind. The strong emotional change caused more violent power of light.

He Yiming's words pierced his pain, and made a wonderful change in his cold heart, which looked like a God and regarded all things as ants.

After mastering this huge and incomparable power of light, Franklin really regarded himself as a real Shinto man, but in the depths of his heart, there was a sense that he did not really break through the Shinto.

This idea was suppressed by him without hesitation, just like a secret buried in the deepest place. It was impossible to overflow until the power of light was exhausted.

However, he Yiming's words forced him to face the facts. At this moment, a strong emotion of embarrassment and anger dominated Franklin.

After suddenly mastering too powerful power, the old man, who was famous for his calmness all his life, began to become crazy.

With his somewhat shrill cry, a huge light mass like a small sun condensed from the staff of light. The power contained in this light group is not inferior to the power of heaven and earth.

The staff of light made a false point towards the front, and this mass of light suddenly flew over at a lightning speed.

There is a trace of fear in the eyes of the treasure pig and white horse below. Although their power is powerful, it is not enough to compete with the light power that obviously exceeds the realm of humanity.

It is afraid that only the ten thousand year old trees and the artifact Jiulong stove in Wanshu Valley can fight with this force head-on.

Even if it is more than half a set of artifact leizhenzi, it is also inferior, otherwise the power of heaven and earth caused by leizhenzi will not be dispelled in an instant by the light force that has unlocked the seal.

However, in the face of the powerful power of light, he Yiming still did not dodge. He even stepped away in midair, as if there was a bright road in front of him, walking straight ahead.

The huge light came to he Yiming and immediately enveloped him.

The power of light is one of the most powerful forces in the world. In the light, no other power can exist.

This is definitely the most special place of the power of light. For the power of other attributes, the only thing the power of light can do is repel and purify.

For this kind of power, if you get along with other forces, either you die or I live, there is no third choice. Because the power of light is absolutely uncompromising and the purest power.

Franklin's eyes widened, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He wants to watch this promising young man be purified alive under the most quintessential light power in the world.

Although this young man has a rare body of light and darkness, when he was promoted to the Ninth Heaven, the power of God he chose was not the power of light, but the power of earth from the East. Under the powerful power of light, we must be able to detect the abnormality in him and purify it completely.

Although he Yiming's body of light can let him absorb a little of the power of light without being damaged, when this power exceeds the power of the earth God on him, the power of light will spontaneously begin to clean up the heterogeneous power on he Yiming.

At that time, even if the true God of light came into the world, he could not save his life.

Franklin has firm confidence. When the power of light breaks out, that is, when he Yiming dies.

However, the Pope's eyes widened, and his mouth opened without image