Looking at the boiling desert capital, the five emperors sighed slightly, and laughed at the next moment.

He looked at the square star sword in the sky, and his heart was cold and cold: "Fang Xingjian, even if you have a swordsmanship, but you have been enemies with the entire empire, now dare to be enemies with the entire country of sand?

Even if you can beat my father, you can't kill me on the territory of the country, with the Holy Fire Pope and the hundreds of years of the moat. ’

The overall strength of the sand country is slightly inferior to that of the empire, but the Holy Fire teaches the entire desert, enslaving hundreds of millions of people for countless years, but the accumulation is far beyond the Crick royal family.

At this moment, the whole of the five emperors relaxed, and they were fortunate enough to leave a life for themselves.

‘Fortunately, I was prepared to contact the Holy Fire Pope, otherwise I will be dead this time. ’

‘And even if he wants to continue, the Holy Fire Pope plus the law of the desert capital, he can’t kill me anymore. ’

At the same time, the Holy Fire Pope took a step forward, and the white flame rose up. Especially the entire desert capital's squadron was completely launched under the urging of the Holy Fire Pope. The endless flame spread from the mask. These flames condense in the sky, and there is a city of flames hanging over the sky.

The entire mask that protects the capital seems to have become a mirror. Below the mirror is the pearl of the desert, the capital of the country of sand.

On the top of the mirror, there is a city of flames hanging down. It is not the same as the entire desert city. It is like a replica in the mirror. The only difference is that this overhanging city has a flame.

This is the Holy Fire Pope's power of the entire Faction to spur the bright world of his own kingdom.

Infinite flames fly back and forth, which combines seven or forty-nine kinds of sacred fires, and condenses the sacred fires of the Pope's nine sacred fires in the altar. It is a sacred unity, claiming to have the ability to open up the world and create the world.

At this moment, the great light and the Ming dynasty appeared in the material world by the power of the entire capital. Like the heavenly palace, it hangs in the sky. The constant firepower and energy are simply a scary number. It is estimated that the magic can be provided for hundreds of years. Electricity consumption.

With the appearance of the great light and bright circles, the crowds in the capital also swelled. The faces of countless people showed the expression of worship. They fell to the ground and lay down on the five bodies to contribute all their beliefs. The Holy Fire teaches the Pope.

It is similar to the ruling of the Moon Temple. The reason why the Holy Fire teaches religion is to unify the thoughts of the desert group and to rule easily. On the other hand, because the founder of the original blood, Tian Haijun, has a set of information about collecting humans. Flow, collect all the fragments of worship and belief, as a way to use energy.

With the appearance of the Great Light and Bright World, countless people are kneeling on the ground, and the flame city of the entire Great Light and Bright World burns more fiercely, just like a fire that has poured a pot of oil.

Feel the feeling of fullness of power, the confidence in the eyes of the Holy Fire Pope is more intense.

The last time the Pope and Fang Xingjian fought, it was only by their own strength.

This time, the Pope of the Holy Fire is backed by the capital city of the Kingdom of the Shariah, the altar of the Holy Fire, and the centuries-old sect of the sect of the sacred fire has condensed the efforts of several generations of leaders of the Holy Fire, searching for countless of the entire desert. Tiancaidibao is a success.

At this moment, the Holy Fire Pope, its combat power is at least three times stronger than the first encounter with Fang Xingjian.

So now he is also full of confidence.

‘At this moment, in my teaching of the altar, Fang Xingjian is impossible to defeat me. His eyes lifted slightly, and his thoughts kept turning: 'So...do you want to kill this opportunity simply? ’

In just three years, Fang Xingjian’s strength has risen to the point where he is in front of him. In the eyes of the Holy Fire Pope, there is absolutely a secret.

If you can get this secret, just think about it, the mood of the Pope's Pope is slightly excited.

Fang Xingjian took the initiative to catch up with the camp of the Holy Fire, which is a godsend in the eyes of the Pope.

So after he took a step, he said directly: "Fang Xingjian, squatting and surrendering, and doing my holy fire to teach slaves for a hundred years, I can spare you to die."

During the speech, the big light and the bright world pressed down, and the raging heat wave came to the surface. It seemed that the entire city was burned out, and countless Mars turned into a dragon to tumbling back and forth. In a blink of an eye, all the squares were wrapped up for dozens of kilometers. stand up.

The big light circles that hang over the sky and the capital city array that stands underneath, both of them squeezed down, as if they were an invisible big mouth, pinching the sword in it and squeezing it in the air. It was as if the 100,000-ton aircraft carrier was hit on the ground again and again.

At this moment, the Holy Fire Pope is not only powerful, but also unfathomable. Together with the sacred flame of the sacred fire, the sacred fire teaches the millennial faith and can be reborn continuously.

Now in the capital of the desert capital, the Holy Fire teaches the Pope to be immortal, so he is even more fearless.

At this moment, the power of the sky that he showed up was far beyond the appearance of the two instruments that Qingshan Zhenjun presided over.

Fang Xingjian was gazing at the Pope, the Five Emperors and the whole city.

Within a radius of 100,000 meters, there is hostility to him everywhere. The entire city, the people of the entire city want to kill him.

In the eyes of the five emperors, they are grateful for the schadenfreude. The Holy Fire teaches the Pope's eyes to be infinitely confident and global.

After sweeping the audience, Fang Xingjian gently put out a finger, and a sword light lit up at his fingertips like the rising sun.

The next moment, hundreds of millions of Jianguang have swept the position of the Pope.

Faced with hundreds of millions of swords, the body of the Pope's Pope was constantly retreating, shaking, and flying around, as if it were a blown flame, constantly being weakened by the sword light.

But no matter how he is attacked, at the moment when the flame is about to go out, it will grow stronger, rise, and return to the original look.

"No use, Fang Xingjian!" The Holy Fire Pope laughed and said: "My inexhaustible inflammation is the real immortal body, you can't kill me!"

During the speech, the big light in the sky slammed down, and the whole city of flames pressed down. It was like a mountain that was pressed down. The fierce power was called the whole city.

This is still the goal of the big bright world is not them, and the first star of the square star sword seems to be scared, just staring at the big light of the explosion, the whole person did not respond.