Lu Boyan stood in front of the statue of the Three Holy Spirits, which had long been damaged, his face became more and more pale, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was overwhelmed, and the gods descended to earth.

Caesar, known as the first knight in the West, clenched the spear in his hand, even his fingers were trembling, looking at Lu Boyan, his eyes were full of abyss-like fear.

He's bleeding.

There are many wounds on the body, the most fatal one is in the stomach, a fist-sized blood hole, and if you were an ordinary person, you would have died a long time ago.

That is, he is a knight of the dragon, his physique is comparable to that of an ancient dragon, and His Majesty the Pope's Great Light Healing Technique helps him stop the bleeding.

His Majesty the Pope's expression was also extremely ugly, the magic robe embroidered with bauhinia and roses on his body had been torn, his original gray hair had turned snow-white, and his face seemed to be thirty years old in an instant.

Lu Boyan looked at them disdainfully, and spit out three words: "It's not enough to fight." ”

One person slaughtered the Sanctuary of the Cult of Light, crippled the Flower Knights, the most powerful guardian force of the Holy See, and beat His Majesty the Pope like a beggar.

As a result, to put it mildly, it was not enough to fight.

It is not good to say whether there is anyone who comes later, but Lu Boyan's move is absolutely unprecedented.

This is the martial arts myth of Huaxia, the real invincible land, the invincible of the world.

"Your Excellency, that's enough!"

At this moment, three powerful men wrapped in black robes walked into the sanctuary.

"It turned out to be the triumvirate of the Inquisition, I don't think it's enough, you all together, maybe it's enough. Lu Boyan said coldly.

The power of the Cult of Light is divided into three parts.

The first part is the group of light mages headed by Pope Heitins.

The second part is the knights led by Caesar, the dragon knight.

The third part, the most mysterious and powerful part of the Cult of the Light, is the Inquisition.

In the history of the European Middle Ages, the Inquisition left a brutal chapter.

They are the Night Walkers, the power of the Cult of Light that never appears lightly.

Copernicus, Bruno, Galileo...... These great pioneers of human civilization died at the hands of the Inquisition.

They hold the core power of the Cult of Light, the power to communicate with the divine realm where the three holy spirits are located.

"Your Excellency, Mrs. Zun's death, our Light God Sect can apologize to you, you have killed enough people, and if you continue to kill it, you will force my Light God Sect to break your net. ”

Three black-robed people, led by one guy, said in a deep voice.

"Dante, Nero, Virgil...... The Triumvirate of the Inquisition. ”

Lu Boyan groaned, "You mean, you want to apologize to me?"

Dante nodded.

"But...... Why should I accept your apology? Could it be that after you apologize to me, my wife will be able to come back to life?" Lu Boyan said with a smile.

"Lu Boyan, if you continue to kill, your wife will be able to come back to life?" Pope Heatins said angrily.

"Of course it can't be, the Heaven and Earth Bridge has been destroyed, the six reincarnations have been destroyed, if you die, you are dead, how can you still come back to life?" Lu Boyan said with a smile.

"That'...... Why do you insist on killing?" asked Dante.

"In that case, I'll be more happy. Lu Boyan smiled more and more gently and reservedly.

But the cold behind it is also more and more terrifying.

It seems that even the soul is going to be frozen.

"Pagans, you will be judged by God!" Caesar cried out.

"Your god is qualified to judge Lao Tzu? Joke, Lao Tzu has long said that I am the god here in Lao Tzu, and now I declare your death on the charge that you make me unhappy!"

The corners of Lu Boyan's lips curled slightly, and the gold in his pupils became more and more intense.

Brush –

The figure flashed.

In Caesar's stunned gaze, he had already appeared in front of Caesar.

The supreme fist intent of the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death suppressed the past again.

In the void, there seemed to be countless gods, enslaved by Lu Boyan, supporting the giant ship in the void.

Caesar's seriously injured body was completely unable to escape in front of this wheel of life and death of the heavens.

He didn't even have the idea of running away.

At this moment, in his opinion, Lu Boyan is the real god.

His word is the will of God.

God wants you to die, how can you not die?

"Stop!"

Pope Hetins, as well as Dante, Nero, and Virgil, the three giants of the Inquisition, roared, and the Great Light Forbidden Spell was used at the same time to imprison Lu Boyan.

"Demons. ”

Lu Boyan spit out two words and looked at Haitings.

Pope Hetinston's heart fluttered, and he puffed out a mouthful of blood.

"Outside. ”

Lu Boyan spit out two more people, and his eyes were glowing with golden light, like two rounds of suns, shining on Dante, Nero, and Virgil.

All three of them took a step back, their faces extremely ugly.

"Insignificant!"

Lu Boyan laughed loudly.

The body shook, as if 126,000 gods were roaring.

The four Great Light Forbidden Spells, suppressed by his supreme fist intent, turned into powder.

This punch really hit Caesar.

The head of the first knight of the West exploded directly.

The strongest guardian force of the Cult of Light, the Knights of Flowers, turned into the dust of history.

"Your Majesty the Pope, give an order to please the saint, Lu Boyan is not something that our forces can suppress. Dante said in a deep voice.

"This ......" Pope Hetins gritted his teeth and ordered: "Holy please!"

About 500 meters away, all 500 devout virgins knelt down, their faces glowing with devotion and holiness.

"Kill!"

The cold-faced knight gave an order.

Five hundred death scythes fell, and the heads of five hundred maidens fell to the ground.

The strange thing is that until death, their faces are full of smiles and holy light.

Blood was pouring in.

It was as if five hundred blood-colored roses had bloomed in an instant.

These roses gathered together and formed a sea of blood-colored flowers.

Then a holy light fell from the darkness.

"God said, Let there be light. ”

A holy voice rang out from the void.

Inside the sanctuary, golden light fills the air and flowers bloom.

All I heard was the sound of holy singing.

A figure slowly appeared in the void.

He has the most handsome and perfect face, the most moving voice, and the most noble temperament.

He also has six pairs of wings, twelve-winged archangels.

The most noble angel in the Western Divine Domain, the Archangel.

"God said, "You are guilty. ”

The archangel pointed to Lu Boyan, with a light of compassion and holiness on his face.

"Lord Gabriel, punish this wicked heretic. ”

Pope Hatins, along with the Triumvirate of the Inquisition, all fell to their knees.

"Birdman. ”

Lu Boyan spit out two words disdainfully.

The figure flashed and fell into the air, and the wheel of life and death of the heavens directly crushed it.

The Gabriel in front of him, of course, can't really be the archangel Gabriel, but a wisp of doppelganger of Gabriel's projection.

It is impossible for a low-level plane like the earth to withstand a powerful existence like Gabriel.

Gabriel's projection clone is also the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

But it's no problem to hold Lu Boyan down steadily.

After all, a real martial arts immortal has a cultivation at the level of a primordial infant, and Lu Boyan is now at the end of a strong crossbow, not to mention, he only has the cultivation of a half-step human immortal.

But he was not afraid.

There was even a faint excitement.

The words are still the same.

In fact, he has always wanted to know whether his heavenly wheel of life and death is powerful, or whether this birdman's "need to have light" is powerful.

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