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In the crystal coffin, Ren Chuyuan lay quietly and peacefully, several illusory elves guarded beside him, the small hands of the illusory elves continued to release holy light, each holy light would be like a thin veil gently covering the dead Ren Chuyuan's body, until the whole person was covered by the holy light, and the figure in it could not be seen.

"Sing praises to the believers of the great destiny, sing praises to your heroes, and send your songs." Zhang Xiaojian exhaled with both arms, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the golden clouds covered the sky over the entire holy mountain, blocking the sunlight and the prying eyes of the outside world. Military satellites have been able to see clearly anywhere in the field of vision, and the golden clouds have caused them to lose all of them.

"Fall!" Zhang Xiaojian's body floated up, closing the original holy book in his hand, the huge coercion enveloped the entire holy mountain, and endless holy power poured out, impacting the entire holy mountain, countless flowers and trees grew wildly, zuihou actually carried a trace of divine attributes.

The people in the stands were deeply shocked and speechless, this is undoubtedly comparable to the miracles in those mythological stories, but this is just a pope of this god in the mortal world.

"Praise be to your great Lord, for your selflessness in giving light to every believer, and to the glory of the departed heroes......" the believers once again chanted.

……

On the road leading to the holy mountain in H City, a luxury car was galloping, and the accelerator had been hit to the maximum, desperately running forward.

Inside the car.

"Lingling, what are you doing here?" A wealthy lady was asking Lingling, her face full of dissatisfaction, "Do you know that this is a breach of contract, and you have to pay double liquidated damages, and there will be a show tomorrow, so you can't cope with it at all." ”

Ling Ling nodded slightly, but there was no expression on his face, "I know, but so what?" Today is the day of the Holy Burial, and there can be no delay. ”

The lady did not stop because of this, and then said: "Lingling, you must know that this is a lot of liquidated damages, compared to the unknown god you believe in, it is not a concept at all, you must know that everything in the entertainment industry is ...... money."

She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.

"Aunt Lan, don't talk about it, I don't mind changing agents if I continue to talk about it, although you are the most suitable person for me at the moment." Lingling's tone was stern, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly rose, like a holy fairy, but this fairy was extremely frightened, exuding this earth-destroying liliang.

The agent who was called Aunt Lan by Lingling seemed to have seen something terrible, and quickly closed her mouth, it was not the first time she had seen something like this, so she was not surprised. At this time, she deeply knew that this was the current popular girl star Bai Lingling, who was already angry.

After Ling Ling saw that his agent did not speak again, he put away the terrifying aura emanating from his body.

On that day, she comprehended the true meaning of God in Lotus Village, and thus broke through to the level of a saint in one fell swoop, and it can be described as a step to heaven. As a saint, she found a path that suited her to spread her faith, that is, to become a star and use this powerful influence to develop believers.

Of course, she is very successful, as she herself expected, because now she can be said to be shrouded in divine power, her body is completely different from ordinary people, and her brain is far more developed than countless adults. Versatility is nothing in front of her.

With a pure singing voice and a delicate face, although the person is small, his holy and cold temperament has fascinated and obsessed countless people.

Now she has more than a million followers, and 100,000 of them have followed her faith and become devotees of Lord Tulo.

"The Holy Burial has begun!" Lingling sighed softly, she had felt everything on the Holy Mountain, and then she sang the hymn softly.

The melodious, biblical, sacred song came out of the car, far, far away, zuihou fell into the ears of the peasants in the middle of the fields, making them deeply fascinated, zuihou addicted.

……

A golden holy light fell from the sky, enveloping the crystal coffin.

The twelve dark cavalry walked out neatly, knelt on one knee around the crystal coffin, and recited praises.

"O most devout believer of our Lord, your deeds will be recorded in the holy scriptures and will be passed on for all ...... ever."

Wang Yi in the stands saw this scene, and felt deeply terrified in his heart, what kind of church is this, God's faith is not only deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but also so many strong people, what makes him feel most terrible is which pope, the person who talked to him a moment ago.

The other party is not only able to control the changes of heaven and earth, but the momentum on his body is like a round of mighty hot sun, exuding this endless liliang, which is so dazzling every moment, powerful to the point of being terrifying, powerful to the point of shocking the world.

"What stupidity!" Wang Yi secretly scolded those guys in the Wang family in his heart, and they didn't know how to find out the details to see if they could afford to provoke him, "If it's dead, it's dead, it's a waste, I really don't know how Wang Qianrong became the head of the family, and when he goes back, he must let those old guys kick him down." ”

At this time, Wang Yi was deeply afraid in his heart, if he didn't come in person, but sent a son of the Wang family over, it is estimated that this feud would be completely settled, and the consequences can be imagined at that time, and it will definitely not be unexpected that the Wang family will be wiped out. And the other party only needs to dispatch one person.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the sky, the golden cloud had already cracked a small opening, this was a sign that the main soul was about to descend, and now it was still one step away, only His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden sang the holy song in praise of the great god Tulo. The Holy Maiden has a very special position in the Church, above many bishops under the Pope.

It is the image representative of the church, and in the crystal wall universe, saints are generally girls with very pure souls, so that it is not only easier to communicate with the gods, but also to be more hode to become saints.

Of course, not all saints can become saints, and what is needed here is opportunity.

The role of the saint is to welcome the descent of the gods, to play the role of a medium, and it can be said that she is the second most important person in the church.

Tens of thousands of believers knelt on the ground and prayed, and the sound of prayer was endless, but there were signs of abating, because they were already tired, and chanting for a long time would make people's voices dry and hoarse, although they would not have these feelings with the blessings of the Holy Spirit, but in fact they would always be mentally exhausted.

At the moment when the believers began to fade, a crisp song sounded, and the sound reached the ears of no one, as if bringing endless power and light. The future is bleak.

This is Her Highness the Holy Maiden!

Suddenly this thought appeared in everyone's hearts, and only Her Highness had such a pure and moving singing voice in the whole church, and the singing voice could bring endless motivation to people.

I saw a petite and holy figure appear on the outer edge of the square, and slowly walked towards the target on a road leading to the crystal coffin. With bare feet, flowers will emerge from the ground with every step, blooming and moving.

Behind her, streaks of holy light fell, as if it were a blessing from the gods.

The whole square fell silent, and it was only her voice.

Although there is only the singing voice of the Holy Maiden, it seems to be louder than all the people combined, and the song carries incomparable holiness, and the divine power ripples in it, cleansing everyone's heart.

Everyone in the stands was awakened by this singing, and suddenly a spirit was stirred, and they secretly said in their hearts what happened to them just now. But soon I was attracted by the song, which surprised everyone again.

Wang Yi had to be stunned again, he also felt a huge and mighty liliang from the little girl's body, this liliang was very terrifying, far more powerful than that pope.

The aura of the little girl is different from that of the Pope, she is the embodiment of holiness, which makes people feel close and gives people the illusion of wanting to love. The urge to protect each other frightened him far more than he feared the Pope.