In the sky is a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes. His face is as sharp as a knife, and he is as handsome as the sun god. He wears a purple gold crown, a golden dragon robe, and bright yellow boots. He has a silver cross on his chest and a golden armored insect in his hand. A group of people.

Fengshen has a handsome appearance, and there is indeed a chilling air in the corners of his eyes.

Chen Yufan looked at the visitor and sneered: "Apollo, I didn't expect that your majestic Pope would do such a despicable thing. Besides, you and I have a three-year agreement, don't forget it!"

Apollo laughed mockingly and said: "Chinese Dragon, Huaxia Dragon, I didn't expect you to be such a childish person. A three-year agreement? Who can prove that there is such an agreement between us? Besides, as long as you die,

The three-year agreement is over. Why should I be afraid of entering into a three-year agreement with you?"

Chen Yufan looked at Apollo and narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Apollo, with your current cultivation level, do you think you can kill me?"

Apollo laughed and said: "Chinese Dragon, you are going through the tribulation now. It is easy to kill you. Just wait to die!"

As he spoke, Apollo took off the Holy Cross from his chest, and suddenly a Holy Cross sword appeared in the dark sky. How could Taoist Xiaoyao and Long Zhikui let this Westerner take action against his descendants? The two figures instantly

It crossed and stood in front of Apollo.

"Get out of the way!" Apollo said.

Long Zhikui snorted coldly and said: "Are you the current Pope in the West? You are far worse than Constantine. If you want to touch him, you must fight with us two old guys first!"

"You two are looking for death!" Apollo said fiercely. He waved the Holy Light Cross Sword in his hand and stepped forward. Over the years, the Holy See has developed Apollo's arrogant mentality. In China, Apollo is really

I don’t believe that anyone other than Chen Yufan can stop me.

However, the two old guys in front of him were indeed not ordinary people. They put a lot of pressure on Apollo, and they were even a little scared.

"Holy Light Slash!" A silver sword light flashed across instantly, but it was not coming towards Taoist Xiaoyao and Long Zhikui, but towards Chen Yufan behind them.

"Despicable!" Long Zhikui snorted angrily, and already raised his palms to meet him, saying: "Long Xiang, break it!"

With a bang, the silver sword light filled the air, and then exploded in the air. Apollo knew that he was no match for these two old guys, but he still did so, naturally he had his intention. Soon the entire space was filled with silver

Replaced by sword light.

Long Zhikui knew he had been fooled, and couldn't help shouting: "Grandma, I've been fooled!"

I heard Apollo's laughter continue to spread in the space: "Hahaha, you Chinese warriors are indeed powerful in combat, but warriors are just warriors after all. They don't understand the greatness of Western magic at all. You are this silver

Find a way out of the light barrier!"

"Shameless!" Taoist Xiaoyao scolded, narrowed his eyes, and the wind in his palm kept thundering, making a rumbling sound of thunder: "Thunder, seize the soul, break!"

The rumbling sound continued to echo in the space, and Apollo sneered: "I know I can't trap you, but you just stay in there for me for some time! The Chinese Dragon will be a dead man by then!"

Long Zhikui and Taoist Xiaoyao kept stamping their feet angrily within the silver barrier. Taoist Xiaoyao sighed: "This is spiritual magic in the West. Although it is just a blinding method, it is also very powerful!"

"These damn Westerners should have uprooted these guys back then!" Long Zhikui said.

"Okay, Old Long, stop complaining and gather your energy to break this barrier, otherwise the child will be in danger!"

"Um!"

Although Long Zhikui and Taoist Xiaoyao are heaven-level masters, they are still different from Chen Yufan. Their realm is heaven-level, and their martial arts have reached heaven-level, but their mental power is far behind. Facing the psychedelicism of the West

Although spiritual magic cannot harm them, it can delay them for a period of time.

Apollo was outside and sang again: "Great Lord, let your light dispel the darkness, let your kindness spread all over the world, blessed by the holy light!"

Silver light continued to fall in the darkness, covering the silver barrier.

Long Zhikui was so angry that he kept cursing in the silver light barrier: "Grandma, this guy is really talented. I have to skin him alive when I go out!"

The psychedelic formation blessed with holy light trapped Long Zhikui and Xiaoyao Taoist at once, but Apollo also had a cold sweat on his head. After all, the spell he just cast was considered a forbidden spell by the Holy See. He calmed down his breath.

, Apollo walked towards Chen Yufan step by step.

With a ferocious smile on his face, Apollo looked at Chen Yufan and said: "Chinese Dragon, it seems that God is not helping you!"

Chen Yufan smiled slightly, looked at Apollo and said, "Why do you think you can kill me like this?"

Apollo snorted and said: "I don't see how you still have any chance of survival. You are worse than a baby now. You are a waste. It would be easy to kill you!"

"Then you can give it a try!" Chen Yufan said coldly. As he spoke, Chen Yufan looked at the purple fire thunder in the sky that was constantly accumulating and preparing to fall.

"Then you die!" With a ferocious face, the silver cross sword was already heading towards Chen Yufan's chest.

Chen Yufan didn't move slightly, and golden light shone all over his body. He heard a clang, and the cross sword pierced Chen Yufan's chest, but it couldn't make any further progress.

Apollo exclaimed in fear: "How is this possible?"

At this time, the purple fire sky thunder shot down again, and the seventh purple fire sky thunder came down angrily like a purple dragon. Chen Yufan narrowed his eyes and grabbed Apollo's cross sword. Apollo shouted

He said: "Not good!~"

As he spoke, Apollo let go instantly, and the cross sword was held back by Chen Yufan. Immediately, Chen Yufan waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, gathered all his strength and said, "Break it!"

With a roar, the sky thunder was cut off by the golden sword light of the strong thunder. The purple dragon kept roaring in the sky. Apollo was angry, with a look on his face like pig liver, and thought to himself: I have been fooled! This Chinese dragon is really cunning.

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But Apollo is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He will not give up just because he was fooled once. His hands turned into fists, and a pure white fighting spirit rose from Apollo's body: "God Fist, boom!"

The huge fist turned into countless fist shadows and was about to hit Chen Yufan's weak body that had just survived the thunderstorm. Chen Yufan still had a harmless smile. At this moment, a terrifying sound of ape roaring sounded on the snowy mountain.
Chapter completed!