In the distance, a dark shadow appeared in the blink of an eye.

Akhor and Kakel looked at each other, and both brothers saw a deep fear in each other's eyes. It was because they did not dare to return to the religious headquarters that the two brothers, frightened, chose to take refuge in the Daomen.

Now seeing his immediate boss, the supreme adjudicator of religion, the fear that has accumulated in his heart for many years instantly erupts: "The bishop is here......"

In the eyes of believers, the bishop may be a kind old man, a denomination who can put down his dignity, put down his own figure, and seek perfection. The bishop can pray for the blessing of the faithful by sitting in silence for nine days without eating or drinking.

The bishop worries about the country and the people, and in times of war, he will help the refugees to survive the difficult days. Sometimes he personally appeared in the war-torn area, fearless of danger, and went from place to place.

In the eyes of the Ai Hao brothers, the bishop, an extraterritorial cultivator who had just come to Earth not long ago, had changed his temperament greatly since he took the position of bishop. Not only is the desire for power getting stronger, but also the personality is suspicious.

In less than a year, the bishop used various means to make some opponents, or those who threatened his position, disappear from this world. As a powerful practitioner, the bishop has the complete ability to quietly let these opponents, or ordinary people who threaten their position, meet the god of death.

What means the bishop used to erase the threat from this world, the Aikhor brothers really don't know. However, the last Dharma King, a cultivator who was even more powerful than them, disappeared inexplicably......

This also caused the Aikhor brothers to be the last place they wanted to stay was the religious headquarters. The two nominal brothers, who are the most qualified to be the next bishop, are the heirs to the bishop. But in reality, the fate of the two brothers is completely in the hands of the bishop. The two brothers, every time there is something to deal with outside, they have to rush to do it. Especially in remote areas, the brothers are more than happy to go.

When things are taken care of and have a high prestige, the position of the bishop is threatened, and it will "disappear".

If things are not handled properly, they will be branded as waste, suppressed in various names, and even punished. The lightest ones are all broken arms...... Heavy punishment may cost you your life.

In the short time they have lived on Earth, many religious personnel who have come to Earth from outside the territory have been secretly executed.

"It's just that neither of you nor I went to report these things to the religion, why did the bishop come here?"

The two brothers glanced around, and when they saw the high priest, a cold glint flashed in their eyes: "Don't think about it, it must be Charlemagne Phillips." This damn thing, I would have slapped him to death if I knew it......"

Carkel was in low spirits because of the painting of the ground. Because of the Kakel matter, Al Haul had long forgotten about the figure of the High Priest. Unexpectedly, this neglected little person became a talisman for his own death.

"That's right, Zhang Zhenren!"

instinctively looked at Zhang Daoran, but saw that Zhang Daoran was still sitting cross-legged on the boulder, his eyes slightly closed, as if he did not realize the arrival of the bishop. The two brothers really knew very well that it was because of the strange look on Zhang Daoran's face just now that the two brothers would sense the bishop's breath for the first time.

The two brothers also knew very well that the bishop might have sensed that there was danger here, or that there were people who were afraid of him, so he would go on a rampage without restraint.

"Zhang Zhenren... Will it be the bishop's opponent?"

Karkel looked into the distance, and in the blink of an eye he reached the bishop in front of him, and his heart was a little hesitant. When the bishop didn't come, the two brothers thought that Zhang Daoran was invincible.

It's just that in the hearts of the two brothers, the invincible bishop is not weak.

"Wait for the verdict of fate......"

The two brothers glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's helplessness.

If Zhang Daoran has great powers, can suppress the bishops, and is willing to help them, they will be able to live. If the bishop's strength is stronger than Zhang Daoran's, and Zhang Daoran is unwilling to protect them, it will be difficult for them to survive.

Apostasy is a traitor, and whatever reason you have, you will be spurned. Religion in particular, if you betray your own religion, the ultimate punishment will be extremely tragic.

The body involuntarily leaned towards the boulder, the two brothers, and now they desperately need the protection of the strong. It's like a woman in danger who needs a strong man's arm to lean on.

"What a powerful breath!"

Long Yun also sensed this terrifying aura for the first time. Especially the owner of this breath, who has no restraint scruples, and the breath is full of rampage. Long Yun raised his head and looked into the air: "This breath... It is beyond the comprehension of the poor way. Only a real person can bring this feeling to the poor Dao, who is the person coming, what kind of realm is it, and which is stronger or weaker than the cultivation realm of a real person?"

A trace of worry appeared in his heart, and Long Yun instinctively thought of the extraterritorial cultivators of some sects in Huaxia: "Compared to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, some cultivators are even stronger... No, none of the cultivators that Poor Dao has ever seen are more powerful than the aura of the people who have come......"

This kind of power is beyond the scope of Long Yun's induction, beyond Long Yun's imagination: "If Poor Dao hadn't resisted hard, I'm afraid he would have been crushed to the ground......"

Rao is like this, Long Yun also glanced at his feet, his legs from his knees down, already deep into the hard gravel ground.

Looking around, the refugees who had come to hear the sermon were once again crushed to the ground.

These refugees also felt that there were powerful people, strong people like gods, who were getting closer and closer. Since yesterday, Zhang Daoran has been the first to leak out of the terrifying breath, making them embarrassed and lying on the ground.

Originally, because of this sermon, these refugees had an indescribable feeling about the Taoist sect in their hearts. I was immersed in that artistic conception, but now I am completely awake: "I can't hold on......"

The terrifying coercion made it difficult for them to breathe, and their whole bodies lay on the ground, and the body of the gravel was in a faint pain.

Zhang Daoran looked at all this, and his originally slightly narrowed eyes opened, revealing a trace of helplessness: "Alas, ......"

This sigh, like a calm lake, was thrown into a stone, and instantly rippled, breaking the balance of the lake. With Zhang Daoran's sigh, the terrifying aura that came from the sky was like ice fog, which was exposed to the June sun and evaporated in an instant.

In just a few breaths, everyone's hearts were filled with waves, and countless thoughts arose in their hearts. And this person finally appeared in front of him.

He has white hair and a white beard, and wears a black dress with a slight shiny fabric. A pair of eyes, like the cold ice of the wax moon, looked around, and looked at Ai Haoer Kakel. In the end, his eyes fell on Zhang Daoran on the boulder: "Don't you know that you are not allowed to set foot here under the agreement between the East and the West?"

"The world is big, where is home. Poor Dao leaned on his legs, traveled all over the world, and went wherever he wanted......" Zhang Daoran still sat cross-legged and looked at the old man: "Actually, you have already violated the agreement, so ......"

"You are a bishop of religion... You should know very well everything you have done in the East over the past few hundred years. ”

"When the poor preach, those who are destined can listen, and those who are not fortunate can leave. You're now... You can go back. ”