Chapter 199    The true appearance of white clothes, the destruction of Rakshasa!

The marching speed of the Holy Spirit Cult army has never been fast, but the boundless army seemed to be as if the sea water was passing through the island. When it rushed towards the city gate, it would put great pressure on the people guarding the city.

At this time, the man in white stepped on the void and walked step by step towards Longxingcheng. At his feet, hundreds of thousands of fully armed Holy Spirit believers shook their bodies with their eyes blank and slowly moved towards Longxingcheng.

All these Holy Spirit believers wore heavy armor made of fine steel, and even the sabers produced in Gengxin City could only leave a white mark on them.

Through the equipment of the Holy Spirit Cultists who attacked Longxing City, we can see that this time the Holy Spirit Cult is determined to make a big hole in the defense of the mainland alliance.

Tang San and Xiao Wu did not dare to be careless and immediately opened the divine seal on their bodies.

After all, the two of them are still only in the cultivation level of a demigod. Even if they can temporarily possess the combat power of the gods with the help of the cheating of the two god kings in the divine world, if the divine seal is not activated in advance, this process may be destroyed by the intent strong man, which will lead to the divine seal being unable to possess it.

A complex divine formation appeared under Tang San's feet, and the terrifying destructive power burst out on the top of the city. The Holy Spirit Sect army, which had just arrived at Longxing City, stopped in an instant, and the man in white also stared at Tang San with a serious face.

In the complex divine formation under Tang San's feet, a purple-black viscous liquid suddenly ejected, and a purple-black viscous outfit condensed on his body.

The Scepter of Destruction felt the familiar power of the God of Destruction and made a buzzing sound excitedly. In Tang San's eyes, a huge purple-black thunder of destruction suddenly erupted and flew towards the white-clothed man led by the Holy Spirit Sect.

Wherever the purple-black destruction thunder passed, the Holy Spirit scholars were instantly destroyed into ashes. The man in white curled his lips disdainfully, and a slender white palm stretched out from his sleeve, and slapped the thunder with one palm.

Immediately afterwards, the hand waved slightly, and five thick tornadoes wrapped in boundless gray divine power roared towards Longxing City. The terrifying tornado swept up everything on the ground, and then annihilated these things into countless gray sand particles.

As the tornado moves forward, its size and momentum are constantly increasing. In the end, the diameter of each tornado becomes equivalent to that of Longxing City.

If these tornadoes enter the city, I am afraid that those Holy Spirit scholars will not need to take action, and all the defenses of Longxing City will turn into nothingness.

"Preserve of life!"

Under Xiao Wu's feet, a complex green divine formation appeared. Countless green leaves woven into a thin set of veils and worn on her body.

Under her control, a large amount of life divine power poured into the life divine armor on her body. After the life divine armor was injected into the life divine power, it turned into a towering ancient tree of life, firmly protecting it in front of Longxing City.

Five tornadoes bombarded the ancient tree of life, and suddenly caused a shocking explosion. A series of terrifying shocks lifted the surrounding ground, revealing the dark brown soil below.

At this time, these black and brown soil suddenly turned into a dead gray under the fluctuations caused by the collision of divine power.

Half of the leaves on the ancient tree of life have turned into yellow colors at this time, which shows how terrifying the power of this blow of the man in white has.

"This is definitely not the power of a second-level god. Son of the Holy Spirit, are you actually a first-level god?" Tang San held Xiao Wu with a pale face and said with a serious face.

You should know that the difference in strength between first-level gods and second-level gods can be called Firefly and Haoyue. Even if they already have the strength of Level II gods at this time, coupled with the help of the two super artifacts in their hands, it is probably difficult to support a Level I god for how long it takes.

The man in white was silent for a while after hearing this, and then a burst of hysterical laughter. The crazy laughter seemed so strange and abrupt in the solemn and silent battlefield at this moment.

"I am not the son of the Holy Spirit. Tang San, Xiao Wu, you still know me!" The man in white gently lifted off his hood, then pulled off his mask, revealing a noble and beautiful face.

"Pope of the Spirit Palace, Bibi Dong!" Xiao Wu covered her red lips and said in surprise.

Tang San clenched his fists tightly at this time, trying to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart. He believed that he had a deep blood hatred with the Spirit Hall, but most of the hatred was attributed to Bibidong in front of him.

But at this time, Bibi Dong's strength was far better than him and Xiao Wu, and even the desire to escape from her might be just a luxury. He could only forcibly suppress the desire to take revenge in his heart, so as not to be burned into his sanity by anger.

"I am not the pope of the Spirit Hall. I am just a defeated general under the sword immortal Douluo, a loser." Bibidong said self-deprecatingly. "But now, I already have the strength of the half-step God King realm. The gods in the God Realm cannot go down to the realm. You two are my opponents!"

Tang San was stunned when he heard this. He said in surprise: "No, it's impossible. Even if you inherited the Rakshasa god and had not experienced the baptism of the fairy spirit in the divine world, you can only exert the combat power of the second-level god. You..."

Suddenly, the Destruction Scepter in Tang San's hand emitted a strange wave, as if there was some powerful existence communicating with Tang San.

Tang San looked at Bibidong with a serious look and said word by word: "After you passed on the Rakshasa god, you actually joined the Death God Realm?! So under the urging of the god of death and nirvana, Dadevis, you have the power of the half-step God King level?!"

"I am worthy of being the God of Destruction in the God Realm. The news is indeed very informative. That's right, after I left the Wuhun City, I completely completed the Nine Test of the Rakshasa God. I originally wanted to kill back to Wuhun City and avenge Lin Bai, but he was no longer in the mainland alliance at that time. So I devoted myself to practicing in the Death Realm and promoted to such a state."

The gray light of death and nirvana flashed by. Bibidong was wearing a white dress and holding a huge Rakshasa sickle in his hand. The originally purple-black Rakshasa demon sickle had completely turned into a dead gray at this time. Under Bibidong's divine power, a series of terrifying cold lights flashed on the blade of the sickle.

"Lin Bai is not here, just use you two to try my newly cultivated magical skills! Nirvana Rakshasa!"

A gray flame burned from the Rakshasa demon sickle in Bibidong's hand, and slashed towards Tang San in half with endless resentment and evil spirits!
Chapter completed!