Whether it is the Light Temple or the Dark Temple, they all have the ability to summon angels. After all, these two families have the same origin, but they are on opposite sides of the two extremes of light and darkness.

It's just that the one summoned by the Pope here is not really an angel. His power is naturally different from the fallen angel summoned by Vivian's father in southern Yunnan.

Of course, this is where the Temple of Light is superior to the Temple of Darkness.

After all, if the Blood Emperor wants to summon the fallen angels, he needs to supply his whole body with blood essence and soul sacrifice. This is equivalent to giving up his entire life and fighting at the cost of his life. Generally speaking, it is not a last resort.

Even the Blood Emperor would not activate such a trick easily.

But the Pope of the Temple of Light is different.

The pope's scepter is a seed. He can summon the seeds of angels anytime and anywhere. As long as this seed is supplied by the power of faith in the human world, it can bear fruit.

As for how strong the angel of light grown from this seed can be, it all depends on how much power of faith he can absorb.

However, this kind of pseudo-angel also has a drawback, that is, it has no intelligence and is just a counterfeit. As for its combat ability, it is naturally not the same as that of a real angel.

At this moment, the Pope had no choice but to summon this pseudo-angel to help him overcome the difficulties.

It's a pity that the Pope still underestimated the power of Zhentian Peak.

When this cool-looking seraph just touched the Tianzhen Peak, Ye Shura added pressure on the outside. At this moment, the Tianzhen Peak became bigger again, and the mountain almost covered the surrounding area of ​​the Holy City.

In all areas, the weight suddenly increased.

Although the pseudo-angel desperately supported her, her power was ultimately no match for the power of the oriental weapon.

Seeing that the Tianzhen Peak was about to press on top of his head, the Pope was also sweating profusely at this moment.

Looking at the crumbling holy city that might overturn at any time, Ye Shura sighed softly at this moment and said with a smile: "Ants are just ants after all. If that kid Pandora can give up life and death at this time and summon a real angel of light,

He may still have the strength to fight when he comes out. Otherwise, the entire holy city will be buried with him."

Listening to Ye Xiuluo's words, Enchantress quickly said: "Does the Palace Master really want to destroy the Holy City? But what about the demon's blood that destroys the Holy City?"

Ye Xiuluo squinted his eyes and said directly without thinking: "Don't worry, Pandora will make the right decision in the end. Even if he dies, he will not let me destroy the Holy City. And I will wait for him to summon the Angel of Light.

, as soon as the Angel of Light appears, Pandora will be dead."

And just when Ye Xiuluo felt confident that he could announce Pandora's death, something unexpected happened to him.

At this moment, there were actually several huge sounds of artillery fire coming from the dark holy city.

Immediately afterwards, white beams of light shot out from the Holy City and headed straight for the Sky-Suppressing Peak in mid-air.

Although the beam of light was still far away from Ye Shura, Ye Shura already felt an inexplicable intimidation and fear.

Frowning, Ye Xiuluo looked into the Holy City and asked curiously: "What is that? A thermal weapon that mortals can use, artillery fire, missiles, or..."

For a moment, Ye Xiuluo had no idea.

Although Ye Xiuluo has lived in this world for thousands of years, he has never studied those technological weapons. After all, in his opinion, those gadgets are all useless junk.

But looking at the spherical light pillars blooming from the holy city, Ye Shura was really a little scared at this moment. Because he could feel that the power of none of those light pillars was definitely no less than the full blow of a Tianyuan master.

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Boom, boom, boom.

The rumble of cannons continued.

At this moment, Zhentian Peak began to sway a little under the light beams and gunfire.

You must know that Ye Shura's weapon refining level is far behind Ye Qian's, and this Tianzhen Peak is far from reaching the level of Kongtong Fantian Seal. If this thing is seen by Ye Qian

If you did, you would definitely laugh at it as an inconspicuous imitation.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the Zhentian Peak is, there is still an unbearable limit. At least this kind of magical weapon cannot withstand the simultaneous bombardment of dozens of Tianyuan realms. After all, although it is heavy, its defense power is limited.

After being attacked by continuous light beam artillery fire, cracks began to appear on Zhentian Peak, and piles of huge stones fell from Zhentian Peak inadvertently, scattered in the Holy City and scattered around.

"Damn it, what kind of weapon did that kid Pandora use, and why is it so powerful?"

Now Ye Xiuluo was beginning to wonder. His expression was frozen, and he seemed to be considering whether to take back Tianzhen Peak. After all, this magical weapon was made by him for hundreds of years. If

It would be very painful for him to be beaten and crippled like this.

Of course, the Pope in the white robe is not having a good time in the Holy City at this moment.

Frowning, the Pope looked at the rows of Holy Light Cannons around him with great distress. He gritted his teeth and jumped on his feet and said: "Damn it, these Holy Cannons of Light were developed with great effort by our temple.

The secret weapon was originally intended to surprise the vampires and destroy them all, but I didn’t expect it to be used in this place. It was a miscalculation. It was a miscalculation this time.”

And just when the Pope was mumbling and feeling extremely entangled in his heart, someone beside him suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty, we, we don't have enough shells for the holy cannon."

This sentence made the Pope's heart become entangled again.

You must know that one shot of the Holy Cannon of Light can be worth a blow of a strong Tianyuan. These dozens of cannons are like dozens of strong Tianyuan. Once they fire at the same time, they will definitely have the power to destroy everything.

Zong himself did not dare to resist these cannons.

But if you want these bright holy cannons to exert such a powerful effect, their shells cannot be ordinary cannonballs. They must be baptized by holy light and blessed by sacred spells. How fast can such shells be produced?

It's quite slow, extremely slow.

It would take an archbishop in white three days to produce a cannonball with such power.

In order to fight against Ye Xiuluo, the Pope of Zhentian Peak had almost destroyed all his belongings at this moment. He would not be able to accumulate so many shells in just a few years.

And just when the Pope was struggling with what to do next, bursts of shaking sounds on the ground suddenly came from around the Holy City, followed closely by the sound of horse hooves and the shouts of killing that shook the world.

"Heavy Knights of the Temple of Light, charge."

"kill."
Chapter completed!