There is an extinct volcano in the snow mountain. The magma gushes out continuously under the surging force of the array and condenses into a lava dragon under the control of Wang Teng.

In an instant, nine lava dragons appeared in the sky, circling and diving down like an overwhelming sky.

The roar is terrible!

The people of Shinrikyo around were so frightened that they fled to the distance and left their Pope under the attack of nine lava dragons.

The lava dragons were also going for the Pope of Shinrikyo. At this time, they rumbled down with the scorching heat.

“……”

The Pope of Shinrikyo was a little dark. He didn't expect Wang Teng to be so reckless. He said he would do it.

And it's still such a powerful attack.

Let him experience it personally. I want to experience MMP only when I am idle.

The Pope of Shinrikyo wants to curse his mother at this time.

The dark hearted group in front of this boy obviously wanted to kill him, but they said something to experience it personally.

That's good. The thief is cruel!

But the nine lava dragons are living creatures without thought. No matter how hard the Pope of Shinrikyo forces, what should fall will fall.

In just a few breaths, the nine lava dragons are only tens of meters away from the Pope of Shinrikyo. The huge body appears on his head. The body condensed by lava emits hot heat all the time, sweeping out with Qi.

The red body was reflected in the eyes of the Pope of Shinrikyo, and the pupils shrank slightly.

It has to be said that even the 13 Star Wars generals can't underestimate this offensive.

The Pope of Shinrikyo raised his sword, and the force in his body surged like a tide, forming a huge golden barrier in front of him.

Boom!

The nine lava dragons finally came and hit the golden barrier, making a terrible noise.

The golden barrier trembled violently and fell into a stalemate with the lava dragon!

"Block... Block???"

The people of Shinrikyo were shocked and looked at the place where the two sides collided.

Zhou Xuanwu and others frowned. Can't even the array defeat the Pope of Shinrikyo? Is he really strong enough?

Click!

However, at this time, a clear sound of fragmentation suddenly came out.

Everyone was shocked.

Then they heard the sound of "Ka ~ Ka ~ Ka..." constantly. They looked along the sound and saw that cracks appeared on the golden barrier.

Boom!

The people just showed their horror. The golden barrier was unable to support and burst open.

The nine lava dragons turned into boiling hot magma and washed down, completely drowning the Pope of Shinrikyo.

"This..."

People of Shinrikyo suddenly lost their voice, turned pale, and despair reappeared.

If even the Pope fails, what hope do they have.

When the three legions around saw this scene, although they were also shocked, they reacted immediately.

"Kill!"

"Destroy all evil believers!"

The loud cry of cold and fierce suddenly sounded, and all the fighters launched a charge.

The so-called momentum is the ebb and flow.

At the moment, the momentum of the martial arts of the truth sect is low, and the natural momentum of the martial arts of the three legions rises sharply, and they suddenly have the upper hand.

The ten bishops of Shinrikyo are generals, with strength ranging from 10 stars to 12 stars.

They bear the brunt of the attack of the three legions.

The vice generals of the three legions are also strong at the general level, especially the two vice generals of the Xuanwu Legion. Their strength is only below Zhou Xuanwu, reaching the 12 star war general level, which is incomparably strong.

Each of these generals has strong destructive power, and their combat areas are scattered to avoid affecting each other.

The strong generals turn into force light groups, constantly colliding in the sky, and the condensed artistic conception wreaks havoc in the sky. Some people show their fist intention, others use their palm intention, and more importantly, the sword intention. In their realm, it is not difficult to master the artistic conception, which is just the difference between the strength of their grip.

Boom!

There was a sudden explosion.

One of the 11 Star Wars generals of Shinrikyo was killed, and the person who took the shot was a general of the Xuanwu army. He cut off the head of the Shinrikyo strongman with a knife, and the blood splashed into the air.

Attribute bubbles fell from the strong man of the truth cult and fell to the ground with his body.

At this time, Wang Teng paid attention to the magma in front of him and didn't pay attention to the situation there. Fortunately, these bubbles won't disappear in a short time. It's the same to pick them up later.

With the fall of the first general level strongman of Shinrikyo, the morale of Shinrikyo warriors has been impacted again.

Those truth leaders were ugly and had fear in their hearts.

The generals are also human beings and will die. If this continues, they will follow suit.

……

Boom!

Just then, there was a loud noise in the pool formed by molten slurry in the sky, and countless magma was blown open and splashed everywhere.

A figure rushed out of it.

Pravda pope!

He's not dead yet!

Everyone was surprised.

"I'm not dead!" Zhou Xuanwu's pupil shrinks and condenses the vocal tract.

Wang Teng's face didn't look too surprised. He had already seen the situation in the molten slurry through the source pupil. Although the breath of the Pope of Shinrikyo was somewhat unstable, the breath of life was still tenacious. Obviously, it was not so easy to die.

"Pope!"

"Pope!"

The truth teachers were overjoyed and shouted one after another.

The Pope of Shinrikyo did not pay attention to the cheers of the martial arts practitioners of Shinrikyo at all. At this time, his face was iron blue, his clothes were ragged, and there were burning marks on his body, which seemed extremely embarrassed.

He looked at Wang Teng with cold eyes and said, "it's really amazing. It makes me suffer again and again. I haven't seen a young man with great potential like you for a long time."

"I'll accept your praise impolitely!" Wang Teng said shamelessly.

"..." the Pope of Shinrikyo choked and said coldly, "I won't argue with you. You're proud enough to force me to this extent, but if you think this can kill me, it's too naive."

"Then try it again." Wang Teng smiled calmly and waved his hand. Countless molten slurry surged out of the ground again.

WOW!

Surging like a tide, all the molten slurry turned into a long river of training and rolled towards the Pope of Shinrikyo.

"Hum!"

The Pope of Shinrikyo snorted coldly and raised his sword.

A terrible sword went straight into the sky.

The golden light is incomparably bright. All those who look at the light seem to be hurt by a sharp meaning. They all feel the stabbing pain in their eyes, and tears flow down unconsciously.

Even some weak warriors shed blood and tears in their eyes, and two big eyes were injured.

The martial artists around immediately avoided their eyes and dared not look directly.

The Pope of Shinrikyo burst out a sharp golden sword in his eyes and stabbed Wang Teng.

Jin Yaozhen's intention to kill the sword... Ten percent!

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