In the western part of the Apennine Peninsula and the eastern part of Sardinia, at an altitude of 10,000 meters above the sea, in the airspace that cannot be discovered by humans, in the dark night, white pillars of light fall from the void.

Outside the pillar of light, black fog is misty; Inside the pillar of light, it is as bright as day.

In the pillar of light, a huge cross stood diagonally, connecting the heavens and the clouds below. From a distance, it seems that this cross is the only one left between heaven and earth, absorbing all the light in the universe, and at the same time bursting out with a dazzling silver-white strong light, shining directly on the clouds.

The white light was thick and majestic, like a waterfall that never flowed, with an incomparably heavy pressure, constantly pressing towards the crowd below!

If you listen carefully, you can still feel that in the waves of light, layer by layer, there is a faint rumbling wind and thunder, its power is so great, like the collapse of the heavenly realm, all the divine power, all the downwards!

This is the true light of God.

The Holy Light of God that can condense and manipulate the vitality of Hongjun to the greatest extent!

A large number of colorless and tasteless pure vitality that is free from heaven and earth can be highly concentrated in order to emit this dazzling white light. And the more intense the light, the more powerful it becomes. The essence of Hongjun's vitality is the source of the universe, and it can be imagined that the Knights of the Round Table and the bears who are constantly suppressed by this holy light are under endless pressure and danger.

Fortunately, the bears of the Wind Clan were okay, and the colorful light given by their master automatically came out of their bodies, which was worthy of the divine light that rushed down. In the midst of the white, the entire Bearman Guard shines brightly, and it is simply a fascinating piece of jewelry.

In contrast, Arthur and his knights were much more miserable.

The same power that comes from God, under the holy light of God's only primordial god, there is no resistance at all. Their lives, like tender grass baked by ten blazing suns, withered and withered at a speed almost visible to the naked eye!

If it weren't for the Holy Grail Drunkenness, which sensed something bad and automatically enlarged its body and blocked the heads of the knights like a parasol, it is estimated that this divine power that had been stored for thousands of years would have disappeared long ago!

But even so, the little drunk who was beginning to have wisdom could only support himself and had no power to fight back. If it weren't for the fact that although the purple vitality in the Holy Grail was powerful, it was too rare, and it was all dependent on a wisp of Hongjun vitality to keep it from being damaged, I am afraid that Han Feng would have lost this wishful wine cup on the spot.

The best situation is still Li Qiuhan.

The reason is very simple: when it comes to the method of manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth, who else in the world can compare to Huaxia? The "Crossing the Heart Sword" is strong, and it can be called the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts. Li Qiuhan entered the Tao with martial arts, although he had not been practicing the Heart Sword for a long time, and he was not too proficient, but it was more than enough to use this to contend with the Holy Light of God!

If you think of Jehovah, you are only a genius in heaven, and you can inadvertently get a glimpse of the Mahayana secret method of great vitality in order to create such a cause in the West. Li Yuanba was originally a martial arts wizard, and he had a lot of comprehension between the battle formations at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and only after the integration did he realize the general principle of the "Crossing the Heart Sword". It's a pity that he died on the battlefield and let this martial arts treasure be buried for thousands of years.

But even so, now that Li Qiuhan's two hangers are displayed, they can still resist the invasion of Yahweh's primordial gods. It can be seen from this that the actual difference between the Chinese supreme cultivation master and the so-called Western divine is simply minimal!

Actually, it's also normal.

Five hundred years ago, when the two worlds of heaven and earth had not yet been evacuated, the cultivation of truth reached the extreme, and those who survived the nine heavenly tribulation clouds could all fly straight into the heavenly realm and become gods and immortals. Although it can't be ascensed now, it also means that the strength is weaker - the difference is only a chance to ascend!

Therefore, Li Qiuhan's ability to reject the holy light alone seems incredible, but in fact it is extremely normal.

――With the high martial arts of Huaxia, it is still impossible to withstand the remnants of God's holy light, that is a joke!

Everyone except the Knights and the bears discovered this.

This handsome young man from the East was able to look at ease in the vast blazing holy light without a trace of embarrassment. Especially the expression on his face, it seems that he still has some enjoyment......

What's going on?

Is there a being in the world who can be compared to God?

The hearts of Pope Patrick and the papal patriarchs were immediately disorganized.

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is also worried, as well as Zhao Feifei.

This girl had been carefully observing the appearance of the bearman guards, but she was at a loss to know the situation of the knights closing their eyes and waiting for death. As soon as he saw the difficult scene of the bear people struggling to support, he immediately rushed to move the rescuers.

"Husband, find a way to save Degaloff and them! The sun was so big—ah, no, it was so intense, so much pressure, I couldn't breathe, let alone these polar bears who had just become WindClan......"

Xiao Nizi shook Han Feng's arm desperately, as if as long as she kept shaking it, she could shake out the divine light. The eager tone and anxious expression made the crazy brother extremely distressed, so he quickly patted her little face and smiled softly:

"Wife Feifei, don't worry, isn't there still a holy grail drunk and a little plum! Besides, the heart core of the Wind Clan has been transformed and upgraded by me, where can I still be afraid of this holy light? You can watch the play with confidence! ”

Zhao Feifei quickly glanced at the struggling bear man in the torment, and the anxiety in his heart increased instead of decreasing, and he instantly cried with a sad face, and asked Han Feng to save people.

In Zhao Feifei's cognition, Han Feng is the sky, the most powerful existence in the world, as long as this man is willing to move, there is no problem that cannot be solved!

The idea is very good, but the crazy brother is lazy, and he knows that with the purple vitality in the core of the bear's heart, there is no difficulty in surviving the holy light, and he refuses to shoot even if he is killed. It wasn't until he was entangled by Zhao Feifei that he contacted Li Qiuhan with his divine thoughts.

Just like the Catholic propaganda, the antique emperor is bathed in the holy light of God, feeling warm and comfortable, absorbing the rich vitality for his own use, it is completely the feeling of soaking in a hot spring, and even his eyes are so comfortable that he closes it, he is completely a lazy cat basking in the sun on the windowsill in spring! If it weren't for Han Feng's reminder, this guy wouldn't have realized that the knights behind him had been forced to life and death by the same holy light!

This is the difference in strength.

Everyone also cultivates the technique of manipulating and using the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, Li Qiuhan can wander in it and be happy, but the knights can only wait for death due to lack of ability!

Li Qiuhan opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Arthur's withered face, he was immediately taken aback, and in his heart, a white light that was more dazzling than the holy light shot out from the mud pill palace between his eyes, with a sharp roar, and pierced the center of the giant cross like lightning!