"Evidence? Then I'll find out until I've searched the Demon Capital. The Pope tilted his head slightly, and he glanced at the white-clad army behind him.

Behind them, the white-clothed troops were densely packed, their eyes were still numb, but they could only understand the Pope's orders.

Tens of thousands of white-clothed troops suddenly took a quick step and attacked towards the closed city gate.

Qin Yi rode on his beloved horse, he took a step ahead of his might, the sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, the city gate suddenly opened, and tens of thousands of Tsing Yi troops poured out of it.

Dense white and dense cyan collide in an instant.

"Your Excellency the Pope, my six great families respect you as the head of the Temple of Light, but you can't kick your nose in the face." The Purple Family Master suddenly walked out from behind the six Dharma Protectors, he looked at the Pope with sharp eyes, even if the other party was a god rank, he had nothing to fear at the moment, because for the enemy who came to the door, even if it was a god, he couldn't be afraid.

"It's a qualification that only the strong have, isn't it?" The Pope raised his hand as he spoke, and he waved it slightly.

The white-clothed army, which was still very small, suddenly became extremely fierce, and they rushed towards the Tsing Yi army like crazy.

The people were all curled up in confusion, and they couldn't tell whether it was the fault of the Demon Capital or the fault of the Pope of Light, because they were just ordinary people who didn't have any cultivation, and they were not qualified to judge the rights and wrongs of these strong people.

It's just that why do the strong fight pull them out of the weak?

"Bai, have you ever felt a fluctuation of spiritual power?" Mo Jiuxi shrugged her nose strangely, and she felt waves of more manic power coming.

Wen Ren's white eyes narrowed sternly, he looked into the distance far-reaching, his red lips pursed slightly, and he came back to his senses after half a sound.

"How? Do you feel it? Mo Jiuxi anxiously tugged at Wen Renbai's shirt, she really wanted to know what was going on in front of her to have such spiritual power fluctuations.

Wen Renbai's powerful divine sense saw a familiar figure, and his eyes narrowed unhappily, why is the man who was surrounded by ten thousand beasts four years ago still in this world? Shouldn't he have been torn apart by his own beasts?

Also, isn't this continent only able to withstand the power of the three god ranks? Why is there so much god-level aura all of a sudden? Can this continent afford it?

"There's a war ahead, let's go and see." Wen Renbai habitually hugged the woman beside him, and walked towards the center of the incident with a serious expression.

"Why don't you teleport?" Mo Jiuxi glanced at the man's tense expression strangely.

"No, you can observe and observe if you go slower." Wen Renbai obviously didn't want to wade through this troubled water so quickly, so he still walked slowly and waited to figure out the situation.

Although he said so, he still silently summoned the surrounding beasts with the unique aura of the Beast Emperor, and he also specially ordered the beasts to slow down and follow his orders.

I have to say that the Big Buddha is the Big Buddha, and his belly is boundless.

"Hmph, six honorable ranks, one god rank, and the rest are all rabble, do you think such a formation can resist my Light Temple?" The Pope snorted disdainfully, and the formation in front of him couldn't reach his eyes at all.

"Ya, what the hell, it's a bunch of brainwashed people, and you dare to say that we are a rabble? It's really "Yun Feiyang's handsome face was flushed with anger, and he found out for the first time that the sacred Temple of Light was also so shameless.

"There's something greasy in this." Nangong Moze calmly observed the surroundings, he always felt a feeling of heartbeat, as if his heart was held by someone else unconsciously, and he didn't know the feeling at all.

Di Yanmo observed the Pope's smug face deeply, and he found that the Pope's confidence today was too full, unlike the usual him, and the madness in his eyes, all of them were telling themselves that they were really not right today.

Nangong Mo Ze couldn't think of anything to worry about, so he simply didn't want to, he and Qin Yi glanced at each other, and the two tacitly raised the horsewhip in their hands and rushed towards the white-clothed army, since they couldn't figure it out, then stop the other party first.

After Zhuge Chen, Yun Feiyang, Zi Han and Shangguan Haotian looked at each other, they also quickly joined the battle.

They are all above the Holy Rank, and they are really a little pediatric in the face of the armies of these Demon Sect combinations.

And with the addition of the six Dharma protectors, it was a very good morale boost for the Tsing Yi army, and they were like eating a cow in an instant, and they all shouted forward to kill.

Several red-clothed sect masters frowned obviously with some displeasure, in their opinion, the Temple of Light should be something that five people can offend, since the Pope said that they were going to go in and check, they should obediently get out of the way, not only did they not let it, but they also came to stop it, this is not a blatant accusation to them, is there a ghost in the city?

"Guys in red, go and contain those old guys!" The Pope raised his voice slightly, and the old guys in his mouth were obviously the six old masters.

"What about the Temple of Light? We vulgar people were saved by the Demon Capital, and the Demon Capital is naturally our home, and today we will break our heads, and we will not let you step into the Demon Capital! "There is a middle-aged man in the Tsing Yi army who looks a little older, half of his face is covered by a thick beard, but from his righteous eyes, it can be seen that this person must be a very hot-blooded type.

"That's right! Uncle Hu is right! The magic capital is our home, how can you let you say that you will search. ”

The morale of the crowd was once again pushed to a peak by the middle-aged man, which also caused the movements in their hands to be more rapid and fast.

The white-clothed army does not have such momentum, there is no emotion in their eyes, and the movements in their hands are still stiff, they don't know what to defend their homeland, they only know how to obey orders, so they are not as noisy as the Tsing Yi army.

"It's coming!" The pupils of the Shangguan family master shrank, and he looked at the red-clothed sect masters who flew towards them, it seemed that the Temple of Light was really here today.

"Let's go, let's go too!" The head of the Qin family looked at the soldiers who threw their heads and spilled their blood, and then looked at his son who fought bravely, and suddenly a sense of pride suddenly arose in his heart, even his own son was fighting, why did he not fight? What's more, this is still their own town!

At first, the few of them did disagree with the construction of the Demon Capital, but what they didn't expect was that the emperor Lao'er actually gave them this land. Since it's given, then they will try it, anyway, they are tired of staying in the small imperial capital, why not create a new world?

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Fourth Update! There is one last watch, which is the end of today.