"There is no difference between right or wrong, for a dying person."

Pope Dan's voice was full of majesty, and it was full of indifference to life.

At this time, he raised his right hand slightly and waved it gently in the void. A strange blood mist suddenly started to squirm beside him.

Liu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In a vague way, he saw a strange energy fluctuation appear and gathered towards the blood mist.

After a moment, the thin old man before actually condensed.

The old man knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Dignity Master, I have shamed you. Please give me the divine punishment and let me fall into hell forever."

Pope Dan did not go to see the old man, but said lightly: "Facing with a monk from the ancient Eastern Kingdom, it is not surprising that you lose, I won't blame you."

"but!"

"I am really disappointed in your previous performance."

"This is a punishment for you!"

Pope Dan held his right hand from the air, and the old man suddenly showed an extremely uncomfortable expression, and his thin body seemed to be squeezed hard by something invisible.

"Thank you... Thank you for the punishment!"

Bang! The old man finished speaking with a painful face, his whole body was instantly squeezed out, leaving only a pool of dirty and smelly blood and broken bones.

Then, Pope Dan resurrected the old man again.

The old man respectfully retreated to the side and stood.

"Oriental."

Pope Dan looked at Liu Yan, and endless indifference appeared in his blood-red eyes.

"You have two options now."

"First, surrender to me, and I will give you immortal life in the name of God."

"Second, I will, in the name of God, let you fall into hell forever, dance with the demons, and experience the suffering of hell forever forever."

Rumble... The entire Pope's Hall suddenly trembled violently. The ground made of exquisite jade constantly showed up, with the hell lava with hot flames, and some hell monsters with fangs and claws crawled out from it, revealing a greedy gaze, staring at Liu Yan closely.

The entire Pope's temple was filled with extremely uncomfortable and strange aura.

It seems like hell.

"Oriental, tell me your choice."

Pope Dan looked at Liu Yan majesticly.

"Hehe..." Liu Yan smiled.

The hell lava around was flowing continuously, and the hot breath made the air extremely hot. I felt burning pain in my lungs after taking a breath.

But Liu Yan didn't care at all.

"Pope Dan?"

"These tricks are endless. If you are not annoyed, I am annoyed."

"Break it for me!"

Liu Yan's tongue was like thunder. As soon as he shouted, his voice was powerful, and the void around him collapsed one after another, breaking like a mirror.

In the blink of an eye! The previous hell lava and hell monsters all dissipated, revealing a terrifying hell scene.

All around, hell lava is everywhere.

The dead air gushed out from it and spread into the air, making the heat here even more terrifying.

"Um?"

Liu Yan was slightly stunned.

Just now, through his Yang Lei eyes, he saw that the Pope's temple was just illusions, and he thought that after it was broken, everything would return to normal.

But! The scene in front of me was obviously wrong.

"Hehehe..." The old man's treacherous laughter rang again.

"Orients, you do have some tricks, but unfortunately, from the moment you step into the Pope's temple, you have fallen into the papal's formless illusion."

"In this case, this Pope is an invincible existence."

"If you don't surrender, you will only fall into the endless illusion of endless rotation and will never be able to get out."

"Hehehe..." Liu Yan was a little surprised and surprised.

From the moment you step into the Pope's house?

So, all the things I experienced before are fake?

"The eyes of Yang Lei are open!"

Liu Yan shouted in a deep voice.

The spiritual power suddenly surged and gathered at a rapid speed to the center of his eyebrows, forming a vertical pattern emitting bright light there.

The vertical stripes cracked.

A divine light emerged! The thousands of brilliant light burst out from the Yang Lei's eyes tear apart the surrounding spaces, layer by layer.

Wherever those lights go, all the illusions are like ice and snow under the harsh sun. All the ice melts in the blink of an eye, revealing its original appearance.

However! Those illusions are constantly reorganizing, integrating layer by layer, and showing a momentum that they will never give up until they completely trap Liu Yan.

Liu Yan immediately understood.

This illusion art is very different from the illusion art of China.

The purpose of Yang Lei can indeed be broken, but it will be a bit troublesome.

But if it is broken with the power of unique Western bloodline.

It will be much simpler.

"I see!"

With his hands turned around, Liu Yan took out the Golden Bible and the Golden Scepter, and directly tried to activate his bloodline power, and used the bloodline power to input spiritual power into it.

Liu Yan himself has a unique bloodline obtained by the fusion of the Neptune bloodline and the Demonic bloodline.

The purity of this bloodline is higher than that of the saints.

With some urging at this moment, the effect immediately appears.

Buzz... Buzz... The Golden Bible and the Golden Scepter suddenly emitted dazzling golden light, illuminating the surrounding area with a brilliant golden jade.

The illusion that was originally still reorganizing completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

For a moment! Liu Yan appeared in the Pope's Hall again.

Field and Evan, and the three sacred messengers of the Great Saint of the Gods whom I had seen before, all respectfully knelt on one knee on the ground, facing the direction of the Golden Throne.

On the golden throne, the Pope Pill, shrouded under the golden helmet and the Pope's robe, seemed to have never moved.

Everything before was like a illusion.

"Oriental."

Pope Dan on the Golden Throne spoke slowly.

The tone is full of majesty.

He stood up, and the papal robe actually discovered a slight energy fluctuation, demonstrating its extraordinaryness and sacredness.

"After the test just now, the Holy Golden and the Scepter in your hand are indeed true. According to the legend left by Lord St. Peter, you will be the new pope."

"The holy book will be held in three days."

"Before this, please stay in the Pope's temple temporarily and do not leave at will."

"certainly!"

"This is not a restriction of your freedom, but you must learn all the knowledge you need to master in the sacred texts within these three days."

"I will explain this knowledge to you."

After saying that, Pope Dan waved his long sleeves lightly.

Field and the other five sacred messengers immediately stood up, turned around, and knelt down on one knee to the position where Liu Yan was.

"Welcome to the Pope to return!"

A neat and loud voice echoed in the empty house of the Pope.

Liu Yan smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph! Old man, you really have one trick after another when you play tricks. Unfortunately, it doesn't make any sense."

After saying that, Liu Yan directly slapped the Golden Bible with a palm.
To be continued...