"O'Brien!!!"

Paul VI watched O'Brien die in front of him. This was half of his teacher, who had watched him grow up and taught him how to practice.

Originally, O'Brien could take the throne after the death of the previous pope.

However, he chose to do his best to help himself.

Paul VI always kept this kindness in his heart.

He has broken through to the Golden Core realm, and this time he came to the Ancient God Cemetery just to prove his strength.

As for the treasures in the Ancient God's Tomb, he has no selfish motives and wants to use these treasures to enhance the strength of O'Brien and Alfred.

But now, O'Brien is dead!

He will never have the chance to repay the other party's kindness!

"Yang Yunfan!! From now on, our Holy See and you China will fight to the death!" Paul VI raised his head and stared at Yang Yunfan with his eyes filled with hatred.

"Paul VI, we in China and your Holy See have never been friends!"

Yang Yunfan looked at Paul VI who was extremely angry, but there was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and the Dragon Bird Saber slowly loosened his grip in his hand.

The Dragon Bird Saber immediately entered his storage bag.

At this time, Yang Yunfan stood proudly in the heaven and earth with his hands behind his back. Although his figure seemed small in the heaven and earth, his momentum was like a burning fire cooking oil, burning with blazing heat and extremely hot.

At this moment, he looked at Paul VI, slowly stretched out his right hand, holding something in his hand, and said slowly and dullly: "We Chinese people only believe in one sentence, men should strengthen themselves! The same goes for the country and the nation!"

"I didn't want to do anything about O'Brien's death. It's all your own fault!"

"Now, you either get out or... die!"

As the word "death" burst out from Yang Yunfan's mouth, suddenly, a huge dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

A golden light and shadow appeared in Yang Yunfan's hand.

The blades of the sword made a roaring sound and slowly flowed, like a golden dragon.

This little dragon shines with the light of its cold scales, turning from time to time, occasionally circling, occasionally wagging its tail, occasionally raising its head, and spitting out starlight coldly, which makes people feel chilled.

"What kind of sword is this?"

Martial God Ivan was closest to Yang Yunfan, and when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly became stern.

In Yang Yunfan's hand, there was an inexplicable divine sword. It was swimming back and forth like a living thing, like a golden dragon. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought it was a real dragon.

"His strength has improved again! Even if he doesn't get this drop of Emperor Yu's divine blood, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight against him." Having just obtained an inherited ax technique, Martial God Ivan came up with the idea of ​​challenging Yang Yunfan, but

, seeing this scene at this time, the crazy thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Yang Yunfan, you forced me!"

"You killed O'Brien and still humiliated me like this! If I leave in such a dejected state, like a lost dog, how will I face the countless believers of my Holy See and the countless judges of the Inquisition?"

Paul VI glared at Yang Yunfan angrily.

"Remember, you forced me to do this!"

His eyes were determined and he gritted his teeth.

Wow!

To everyone's surprise, he actually took a step forward and tore off the last page of the golden Bible suspended in front of him!

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

The ascetic monk Alfred on the side saw this scene, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he wanted to stop him. However, facing Paul VI's crazy look, he stretched out half of his hand and slowly retracted it.

This is a battle for the glory of the Holy See!

If he leaves in such a dejected manner, I am afraid that in the future, the Holy See will bow its head in front of the Chinese people.

This is a situation that the Holy See will never allow!

"God said that when the century is created, there will be the inevitable destruction..."

The voice of Paul VI was firm and steady, with a hint of indescribable will.

As his voice fell, countless dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.

Because this space is not very big, and the highest point is only a few hundred meters. The dark clouds gathered above the head, making it even darker, as if they could be touched.

In the dark clouds, white electric dragons danced wildly, intertwined with each other, and emitted "crackling" dazzling light explosions.

On the ground, patches of howling winds swept up the yellow sand, and countless tornadoes formed countless earth-yellow dragons, dancing wildly between the sky and the earth.

It's like a sky pillar connecting heaven and earth.

God is as great as the creation of the century, and he is also capable of the great evil as the destruction of the century!

"Paul VI, this guy is crazy! This guy actually tore up the original Bible and burned his own vitality crazily. Is he going to destroy everything?"

"What did Yang Yunfan do to make this old guy like Paul VI go crazy!"

Poseidon King Holem, a group of North American strongmen, and the figure of the Wisdom Lord appeared on the edge of the battle, and they did not dare to approach at all.

They all stared dumbly at the apocalyptic tornadoes dancing wildly, and the white electric dragons turbulent in the sky.

Their expressions were full of fear.

Before this, none of them thought that such an earth-shattering battle would happen here.

At the center of the vitality riot.

Yang Yunfan raised his head and looked calmly at Paul VI, who hysterically tore up the Holy See's treasure and wanted to destroy everything at the expense of his whole body.

Under the strong wind and electric dragon, Yang Yunfan actually felt a hint of threat.

"Ho! Roar!"

Next to Yang Yunfan, the armored war dragon roared loudly. All the sharp barbs on its body stood up, indicating the uneasiness in its heart.

Although the armored war dragon was uneasy, it was still loyal to its duty and used its huge body to half-block Yang Yunfan.

Its hammer-like tail, which is seven or eight meters long, is raised from time to time, as if it is willing to wrap up Yang Yunfan at any time to protect him from harm.

"Kintaro, don't be nervous."

Seeing the armored warrior protecting his master like this, Yang Yunfan smiled slightly and was very pleased. He stretched out his left hand and touched the cold body of the armored warrior, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

He raised his head and looked disdainfully at Paul VI, who was as energetic as a sun in the sky, and said: "Paul VI, I gave you a chance. It's you who don't know how to cherish it! Since you choose to put this place
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