"One is to build a foundation, and one is a golden pill, and they are all divine beasts! And you can't fight for a long time, it's a waste! The first sentence he said was to Zuo Zuo and Yinzi, and the second sentence was to the triangular stone statue and the broken stone statue on the ground.

The stone statue that was still in the triangle listened to it, but did not dare to refute it.

"Carry them to the light." This is what he said to the clergy who had just entered the church.

The man who spoke was covered in black robes, small but like a king, giving orders to control life and death, and only the fleshless palms showed his old age.

Zuo Zuo and Yinzi, who were unconscious, were carried away by the clergy.

On the other side, in Peterbao Cathedral, Wang Xu and Zhang Daosheng were the last two people to join the team, and they were also the last people to enter Peterbao Cathedral.

Peterpaul Church, one of the oldest churches, is a sacred place for the usual prayers of the previous popes.

At some point, four stone statues of angels were also erected at the four corners of the roof, and the two of them entered with the procession, and more than 1,000 people sat down in a huge circle in the center of the church at the signal of the clergy, and the three inner and outer three floors filled the vast church.

Wang Xu was in the last row, casually glanced at the inexplicably hostile stone statue above his head, stepped back three centimeters silently when encirclement, and also signaled Zhang Daosheng next to him to retreat three centimeters.

Three centimeters, two completely different worlds, one on earth and one on hell.

Wang Xu and Zhang Daosheng were in the human world, and they clearly felt that the hostility of the stone statue was getting stronger and stronger, until it enveloped all the people in hell, and the hostility was so mushy that it was difficult to move an inch, and it only took two minutes for all the fanatical believers to fall into a coma.

And Wang Xu and Zhang Daosheng watched all the changes with cold eyes, and experienced the danger here....

If it weren't for that wrong three centimeters, there would have been a life-and-death battle.

In the middle of the night, the clergy came in with a large silver plate and placed it in the center of the circle of the crowd.

If Zuozuo were here, she would say how this looks so much like a two-story soup plate?

Soon, the clergy brought in another group of people, nearly three hundred, who were the faithful who had just been sent to the Gothic Cathedral.

They likewise fell into a coma.

It is carefully placed on a large central silver plate, layered on top of each other, like fish about to be boiled.

At this time, Wang Xu can still be very calm.

Until he saw another silver plate on top of the silver plate, his anger suddenly rose to the sky..... It took 120,000 points of strength to suppress it, but after all, the breath around him became cold.

Fortunately, the people around him had fallen into a coma, and the clergy had retreated, otherwise the coldness would have been discovered.

After another half a moment, Zhang Daosheng understood why Wang Xu was angry, because the unconscious Zuozuo girl and a unicorn beast were sent over and placed on the top silver plate.

Zhang Daosheng's heart was turbulent.

It turned out that Yinzi was a unicorn beast.

It turned out that Mr. Wang had an ancient divine beast under his command, and it respectfully called Mr. Wang his master.

He didn't dare to guess what Mr. Wang's true strength was.

Since then, more than 1,400 people have been placed into a three-story offering, with the lowest level being more than 1,000 devotees who can make the angel statue glow red, the middle being more than 300 devotees who can make the angel image glow white, and the top layer being the left and silver purple that make the angel statue glow white light.

The three layers of offerings, one after another, seem to be about to be devoured as a delicacy.

Then there was a burst of noises, and a thin old man, supported by a priest, entered the church. Come in, and the door closes.

The thin old man is none other than the Pope.

If Zuo Zuo is still awake, she will find that in just one hour, he has become thinner again, only the skin is wrapped in bones, his breath is flickering, his vitality is intermittent, and it makes people feel chills in the bottom of his heart.

The Pope sat on the west side of the shrine, supported by the priest, facing the center of the church.

A clergyman respectfully brought over a tray that looked like a basin of water.

The priest next to him signaled: "Your Excellency, please clean your hands. ”

The Pope said in a low voice: "Demon, you don't have to be coy anymore when the matter has come to this, you have controlled me for nearly a month, and you will not let me live or die." Say, what do you want me to do? ”

Priest: "My honorable Pope, please clean your hands and I need you to contribute a bowl of blood. After contributing your essence and blood, you will grow old slowly, and ascend to Bliss to complete this life, which is the best ending for you. ”

Listening to the priest's rebellious words, the Pope shrugged his eyelids and looked unhappy or sad: "You set yourself on fire, you risk the greatness of the world and do not go against the grain, and one day you will perish." ”

The last mask was torn off, and the priest smiled maniacally: "Then it's not your turn to worry." Come, clean your hands, give me the blood and euthanize. Otherwise, I will have your heart ripped open and your blood taken. Come, your death will sublimate me, and I will conquer the world with your unfulfilled wishes, and I will complete your wishes. ”

The Pope's hands are like chicken feet, and he does not move.

Impatiently, the priest stretched out his equally pale but round hand, grabbed the Pope's skinny paw and pressed it against the basin, splashing the water on the ground, and then took out his own sharp knife and stabbed the Pope's fingers.

After a long time, only a little blood came out of the Pope's hands.

The frantic priest got impatient, forcefully pulled the Pope's thin and yellow arm, and slapped him from top to bottom.... The blood on the Pope's hand rushed out and into the bowl of the priest's hand.

As soon as he got what he needed, the priest pushed the Pope to the ground, took the bowl of blood and walked into the crowd, where he fell on his left hand and on his silver-purple hoof. The smell of blood wafted throughout the church.

Wang Xu watched calmly. And Zhang Daosheng was in a cold sweat behind his back, he wanted to rush up and kill him, but he didn't know when the right time was, because Wang Xu sat as steady as Mount Tai, and his breath didn't even change at all, he could only try to calm his heartbeat.

With the blood already dripping, the priest withdrew from the crowd and stood in the east, standing with the Pope in the east and in the west, facing the crowd. The priest folded his hands and made different gestures, his mouth open and closed, while the Pope, who had fallen to the West, shrank to the ground, looking up at the priest with joy or sorrow.

With the priest's repeated elaborate gestures, the angelic statues at the four corners of the church glow with a soaring white light. Then they moved, and turned to look at the priest, and then at the Pope, and the look of doubt in their eyes grew with doubt. The wings behind it are nearly half a meter long, and there is no peace of angels but more like the grandeur of a falcon.

The eerie atmosphere spread, and the clergy had long since retreated from the crowd and stood in the corner. The white light emitted by the stone statue of the angel grew stronger and stronger, enveloping more than a thousand people, and then a strong vitality mixed with the power of faith slowly flowed out from the crowd at the bottom of the offering plate, pale pink. A breath of life and a stronger force of faith slowly flowed from the middle layer of the offering plate, milky white. The last more powerful power of faith emanated from Zuo Zuo and Yin Zi, and strangely no life flowed out.

Zhang Daosheng, whose eyes were closed but his breath was wide open, paid close attention to everything in the field, and he knew that if Zuo Zuo and Yinzi were hurt, Mr. Wang would definitely not stand idly by......

People who have lost their vitality and the power of faith seem to have gone through the baptism of time, and the vitality of life passes very quickly over time, and if it is allowed to develop, everyone will die.

This is very similar to the death of Zhang Daosheng's father, who was a monk at the time, and finally died of spiritual power and vitality. And these people are sucked in life and faith at the same time, and will surely die over time.

He wants to save them!

Before any action was taken, the incident arose.

The three streams of air merge in mid-air, changing ...... The priest greeted him with wide open hands, ecstasy........

The air rushed half a meter in front of him, suddenly turned 180 degrees, and rushed to the west with a thud, entering the body of the Pope who collapsed to the ground.

The Pope's withered body regained its fullness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person returned to life, and as the air flow continued to pour in, the flesh and blood became fuller and fuller, and the breath became more and more powerful.

The priest didn't know what was going on, only that his hard-earned peaches had been cut off. One foot stepped in front of the Pope and slapped his palm on his Heavenly Spirit Gai...... He didn't need to know about the conspiracy or anything, he just needed to kill the Pope, and all the conspiracy would be self-defeating.

The Pope leaped from the ground and began to counterattack, reaching out to collide with the priest.

The intersection of the palms of the two hands emitted a strong light, piercing people's eyes from opening.

The change occurred in the midst of lightning, and the four-pointed angel statue stopped the white light, and only the cold white light of his eyes was aimed at the priest, trying to strangle him.

The Pope was half-crippled and joined forces with the four angel statues to deal with the priest who was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the two and the four statues fell into a state of stalemate.

At this time, Wang Xu quietly opened his eyes and left a sentence: "Don't do it, help me take care of them." "They were referring to the left left and the silver violet. Then disappear on the spot.

In the mortal realm, he wanted to leave quietly, but no one really could find out.

He soared into the sky and reached three thousand meters above the Holy City before stopping. The qi and blood and the power of faith here have dissipated, and it should be that the city has converged them.

What he has to do now is an extremely important thing, which is to block the prying eyes of the heavens. Because the priest inside is the human spirit emperor seal, it has become a refinement, and its strength is equal to that of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

It is rumored that the Spirit Emperor Seal is a masterpiece of the ancient Oriental God Realm caster. At that time, he coincidentally obtained the remaining materials of Nuwa to make up the sky to make the Linghuang seal, and when the seal was about to be completed, the divine light soared to the sky, and the giant tripod that was also an artifact could not suppress the seal embryo.

Printed, exploded, and the Spirit Emperor Seal was divided into three pieces and the whereabouts are unknown. One of them is scattered in the human realm, one in the spiritual realm, and one in the Nine Heavens. It is rumored that the combination of the three seals will have an incomparable effect, and has been tracked by all walks of life. This part of the human world only exists in various legends, and no one has ever owned it.

According to his speculation, this Spirit Emperor Seal was lost to the Holy City for unknown reasons, but it was dusty and unrecognized, and it was peaceful for ten thousand years. But recently, due to some chance, it broke free and became a refined form. After having spiritual intelligence, he was unwilling to be an object forever, so he used the power of the Pope to control the Holy City and designed to absorb a lot of vitality and faith to complete the casting of the flesh.

If it really completes the casting of its physical body, with its identity as a Spirit Emperor Seal, not to mention that the entire mortal realm cannot suppress it, and even the Nine Heavens will cause a bloody storm of chasing and counter-chasing.

The Pope did not recognize the identity of the Spirit Emperor Seal, but he knew that it had bad intentions. At that time, his body was getting worse and worse, getting closer and closer to Western Bliss. So he planned and pretended to be controlled by the Spirit Emperor Seal. In fact, he is also using the unique absorption method of the Spirit Emperor Seal, wanting to absorb the vitality of the believer and the power of faith into his own use, and restore the vitality for other purposes.

That's what happened in the church just now.

It's just that Wang Xu doesn't know why the Pope can be sure of the vitality and the power of faith, why would he follow him, not the priest? This was the first point he didn't figure out.

The second point is that angels are like stone carvings in the Western world, so why do they produce spiritual intelligence? These two points can only be answered if the Pope is in control.

But at present, the most urgent thing is to cover the leakage of the heavenly machine, otherwise when the big head above finds out and sends his subordinates to rush in, there will be a great catastrophe in the fragile mortal world.

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Wang Xu's spiritual power was exhausted, and a huge barrier was opened to cover the entire Govanti City.

Enchantment, which is generally to block external enemies from the inside out. At this time, he used it to block the emission of the breath inside, which was a method he thought of temporarily.

Excellent solution.

The amount of spiritual power required is also very huge. Within a few moments, his forehead began to sweat. More importantly, he not only had to maintain the stability of the barrier, but he also had to keep increasing its solidity in order to cope with the later exit.

One minute, two minutes, he poured a steady stream of spiritual power into the result.... When the barrier was stable enough to last for a quarter of an hour, he left the barrier and teleported back to the church.

At this time, the battle was in full swing, and the Pope and the priest were all wearing colors, fighting with hideous faces, and there was no longer the indifferent and mysterious demeanor of the past. If it is really calculated, the Pope's injuries are even more serious, because he only absorbs half of the vitality and the power of faith, and the angel statue is interrupted because of his participation in the battle, and continues to attract the power of vitality and faith.

The rest of the clergy all fell to the wall, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Zhang Daosheng was still the same as when he left, his eyes closed.

The crowd was well protected, and both the Pope and the priest agreed not to hurt the crowd, because both wanted to absorb the vitality and the power of faith from it to achieve their own ends.

Wang Xu returned to the realm of the late Yuan Infant as soon as possible, and instantly destroyed the four small stone statues of angels. Then the Pope and the priest were restrained.

His movements were fluid and seemingly effortless. But every movement was precise to the extreme, and every step was precisely calculated in his mind to achieve the best result with the least spiritual power and the most secret posture.

Everything went on silently.

Wang Xu said to Zhang Daosheng: "Be optimistic about them, I will go out to deal with the four archangel stone carvings on the city wall." ”

Zhang Daosheng: "Okay! ”

The Pope and the priest could not move, and looked at him in horror, both terrified of his spiritual power, of his methods, and even more of all, at his insolence. It turned out that the conspiracy and intrigue of the two were like clear water in his eyes, and they could be seen through at a glance. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapters of "Legend of the Cute Dragon Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.