unscrupulous angel

Rogue Long and Black Phoenix Xiaowu couldn't help frowning after hearing Long Xiaotian's words.

A false god who was bound to die, what did he wake up to do?Is it really to make that false god self-destruct?

Even if the false god is seriously injured, he is still a false god.The power of self-explosion is absolutely terrifying.

If the false god blew himself up, the entire central area of ​​the Holy Land of the Temple of Light would absolutely disappear completely from the Sky Continent.

At that time, the Pope will definitely not survive.

Could it be that the pope is going to die with them?

This... shouldn't be possible, right? !

At this time, the false god lying in the crystal coffin suddenly emitted a faint moon-white light.

That faint moon-white light is full of pure light attribute energy!

Looking at the false god lying in the crystal coffin, Long Xiaotian couldn't help showing a mocking smile on his face, "Meow meow, that false god looks like the God of Light from the previous session. The God of Light is going to die in the Holy Land of the Temple of Light, it's interesting, it's so fucking interesting!"

"Hehe, what you said is true. The Temple of Light believes in the God of Light, but the God of Light is about to die in front of their eyes. Interesting, indeed very interesting!" After hearing Long Xiaotian's words, the rogue dragon also agreed I couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes at Long Xiaotian and Hooligan Long, "You guys are still in the mood to laugh, that false god is about to wake up, let's think about what to do."

"What should I do? The salad will be fine." Long Xiaotian said casually.

The rogue dragon nodded in agreement, and said, "That's right, that's right, I'm thinking about it now. Meow, we all walked sideways in the fairy world, and it's the same when we come to the Sky Continent. Life and death are bearish. Come on, what's the big deal!"

At this time, the false god in the crystal coffin absorbed more aura of heaven and earth, and the moon-white light emitted from his body became stronger and stronger.

The moon-white light formed a moon-white light beam with a diameter of about five meters, soaring into the sky!

The Pope, who was standing next to the crystal coffin, suddenly took out something from his arms.

It was the size of an adult's fist, with a golden bell all over.

The pope held the bell in his hand, and the vindictiveness in his body exploded instantly, and a moon-white beam of light shot up into the sky!