"You know what?"

Monty suddenly heard Ye Qingxuan's voice: "Among the "Temple", my favorite is the Book of Matthew, Chapter 3. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?"

Hearing his voice, it was clear that he had already occupied the entire enchantment, but a trace of uneasiness appeared in Monty's heart.

This chapter describes God's angels coming down to earth and preaching God's wrath against the unrighteous. Ye Qingxuan said seriously, "When I was young, I liked this chapter because it told me that there is fairness and retribution in the world.

Perhaps one day a messenger of God will come down and measure the sin, and all values will be measured.

Even if I can't see that day. ”

"Mortals worship phantoms, delusional that they can save themselves. ”

Monty sneered: "But there is only one god in this world, and that is my god!"

"So...... I'll play a trick on you, how about it?"

In the white moon, Ye Qingxuan looked at him.

The mutilated and dim figure suddenly raised its palm, and the palm was empty. The rags of the Cloak of Original Sin were conjured up in rags and covered the palms of his hands.

Monty frowned and looked at him, wondering what kind of madness he was having.

But Ye Qingxuan just smiled, stretched out his hand, and tore open the rags covering his palm, and there was an extra eyeball in his originally empty hand.

Nothing.

What a good trick.

If you are in the theater, you will definitely be able to win warm applause.

But Monty's expression suddenly froze.

It's like seeing the Hundred-eyed One take off his clothes in front of him, scratch his head, and pole dance against his body.

In the silence, the eyeball disintegrated.

Countless brilliant notes flow from it, transforming music theory and constructing the movement.

In the end, it gathered into a small bell, suspended in Ye Qingxuan's hand, exuding a faint light like the morning light.

Under the illumination of the light, Ye Qingxuan's vague face seemed to become clear, his face was pale, and his dark eyes were ignited by the light.

"—The kingdom of heaven is at hand, and repent!"

Ye Qingxuan held up the bell in his hand and whispered softly.

In the depths of his eyes, it seemed that burning iron and fire were hidden, colliding with each other, bursting with thunder and light.

With all his strength, he roared at the monster in front of him and asked, "Species of vipers, who instructed you to flee from the wrath to come?!"

The sound was like thunder.

"Bring ye fruit worthy of repentance. ”

The hoarse voice resounded in the Holy City, as if in everyone's ears, like an iron rod, striking on every piece of steel earth and walls, making them buzz, tremble, and involuntarily.

Until at last, the whole city seemed to tremble at the announcement of the hoarse voice, as if in response to the announcement of the chanting, cheering and bursting into a roar:

"—Prepare God's Word and Straighten His Paths!"

Collapse!

In Ye Qingxuan's hand, the small bell was rung and gave off a crisp sound.

Shine brightly!

For the first time between the dark world, such a pure and warm light was ushered in.

It was as if the light of the scorching sun had cut through the lead-black iron clouds, casting a ray of light to illuminate the dark world where no fingers could be seen.

It also illuminates the iron light that crisscrosses the sky of the city and envelops countless clock towers.

"It's ......"

Monty's eyes widened, and his eyes were fierce like never before.

It was a myriad of strings flying in the sky.

They appeared in the sky at some point, crisscrossing and enveloping the Holy City, each string spanning a distance of thousands of meters, and when they intersected with each other, they trembled slightly, bursting out in a silent dragon groan.

Thousands, tens of thousands...... No one knows exactly how many strings are straddling the Holy City.

They extend from the central sanctum in silence, connecting with each other and connecting them in series, forming a vast web, which seems to be a mess, but in the faint fluctuations of countless disturbances, they all follow the guidance of music theory, with clear layers and complex structures, tightly clasped to the only main axis. It guides the music theory around a messy enchantment and finally extends to the end of the net.

Belfry!

Every string is connected to a silent bell tower.

Tens of millions of strings are thousands of bell towers.

At this moment, all the silent bell towers in the Holy City were connected by the Nine Heavens Ring, opened up, and connected in the same place.

Just now, under the delay of Ye Qingxuan and those who died in the war, this huge project was finally completed!

And now, the ladder music theory is running in the Nine Heavens Ring, spanning the seven series, breaking through all barriers, and finally, all the music theory is gathered in Ye Qingxuan's hands.

Final permissions.

It was the key Albert had given him, the last glimmer of hope to reclaim the enchantment.

And as Ye Qingxuan's bell was runged, countless music theories suddenly turbulent, the ladder of heaven trembled, and the tens of thousands of strings around the Nine Heavens seemed to be plucked by the invisible palm at the same time, bursting out with a long dragon groan.

And in the midst of the dragon's groan, there were countless deafening roars!

Earth Earthquake!

Those countless bell towers were ringed blatantly!

Dust rose from the ground and flew into the sky, dancing like angry spirits.

The whole holy city was shaking because of the thousands of high-pitched bells that overlapped each other!

They shook off the rust and dust, and in less than a snap of a finger at the command of the final authority, all of them were activated, the pivots twisted, the gears rolled, the levers pulled the chains and counterweights, and finally, thousands of huge bells weighing several tons vibrated and vibrate.

Glowing with the roar and roar of the city!

So, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil!

-

"He succeeded! He did!"

In a wheelchair in the central sanctuary, Albert, who was hanging from the medicine bottle, screamed in surprise and danced in ecstasy, almost crying. He roared at the musicians in front of him:

"Get moving! Let me raise this dead city! Don't let their sacrifice go to waste!" he cried out feverishly, waving his palms, despite the cracking of the sores:

"Prepare God's word, and make His ways straight!"

As a result, above the etheric pool, the dome of steel suddenly split, and the countless centers hidden above the dome operated wildly, and sparks burst out.

As early as the beginning of the construction of the Holy City, the steel structure that had been laid was activated, and it took decades to bring together the efforts of various countries to create a giant pipe organ that slowly descended.

The dome of the central sanctuary shattered, and more than 60,000 organ pipes erupted from it, piercing into the sky.

Sixteen layers of keys and thousands of stops popped out of the walls, dozens of cables as thick as a man's waist connected to the central coharmonic, and pedals flipped out of the floor.

With a long roar, the gas box was in place, and 60,000 engine tubes were rerouted into the core to power this unprecedentedly large instrument.

In the end, in the etheric pool, the silver light boiled, and it turned into a high earth throne, holding Ye Qingxuan's sleeping body into the core.

Everything is in place.

"God, please protect you. ”

In silence, Albert closed his eyes in prayer.

"- Holy City is not dead!"

In the next moment, the organ burst into a high-pitched roar that tore through everything. Countless organ pipes erupted a miserable white mist, like the roar of angry spirits.

Thousands of clock towers trembled, and the sound waves spread in all directions.

The boiling sea of ether was calmed by this unprecedented power, tame and obedient to the melody.

The whole world saw that a white moon rose from the burning tree and rose into the sky, illuminating the layers of darkness and sprinkling endless moonlight like an ocean.

The moon is in the sky.

I am here.

-

The final authority in Ye Qingxuan's hands burst into bells.

At that moment, the black branches of the abyss that covered the entire holy city were in turmoil.

In the core of the abyssal black branch, the broken moon wheel was once again bridged, glowing with a thousand rays of light. In the sacred and massive bell, the tentacles of countless black branches suddenly exploded.

On the huge phantom that covered the entire heavenly dome, countless branches danced angrily, stretching out towards the material realm, but a series of loud noises burst out from its body.

With each loud bang, a tragic crack exploded in its body.

In a short moment, it was as if thousands of masters had been planning for a long time, and after preparing for a long time, they shot at the same time at this moment, gathering in the same place with so much ferocity that they destroyed more than half of the roots with one blow.

But from beginning to end, Ye Qingxuan didn't move, just looked coldly at the shadow of the giant tree that twitched in pain.

"Clock Tower...... Blessings?"

Monti roared, "No...... This ......"

"There's nothing wrong with the bell tower blessing. ”

Ye Qingxuan bowed his head: "Just now, all the clock towers blessed you once, and gave you the power of hundreds of masters at once, well, it's just the music theory of the Moonlight Chapter."

How does it feel? It's not a bad trick, is it?"

He was answered with a roar of wrath against the heavens and the earth.

The blessing of the bell tower can elevate a musician's power to the level of a master at once, an opportunity that almost all musicians in the Holy City dream of.

But no one has ever tried to bless a demon with purifying music theory, and it is also a dark lord who represents the essence of the abyss......

Not to mention blessings, this is simply taking a torch down a natural gas mine and throwing a strong alkali into sulfuric acid...... The essence of the two has long been determined that water and fire are incompatible, and the moment the music theory comes into contact, the power of blessing will be completely detonated.

The power of hundreds of masters destroyed the power he had accumulated overnight in an instant, causing his projection in the material realm to suffer a heavy blow.

The giant tree trembled wildly, and countless branches stretched out, slamming into the barrier and stabbing at the moon ring.

"Ye, Qing, Xuan!"

"I'm here. ”

Ye Qingxuan smiled, staring at its twisted and mutilated ground hole.

In his hands, the music theory of the ultimate authority vibrate, and under the blessing of countless bell towers, the brilliance of the white moon was enhanced by a thousand times, and the brilliance was like the scorching sun, majestic and dazzling, and it was impossible to look at directly.

Thousands of strings trembled wildly, playing a majestic and magnificent melody, pulling the bell tower to burst out loud one after another.

The ring-shaped holy emblem emerged out of thin air from the 'sun wheel', suspended behind Ye Qingxuan's back, and countless music theories stirred from it, as if burning.

This time, Ye Qingxuan did not apply the power of the bell tower's blessing to his body, but chose the enchantment!

At once, I pressed it all!

In just an instant, countless torrents of holy light rose into the sky, rushing into the outflow layer, and everywhere they passed, all the abyssal music theories hissed and dissipated in the endless blazing light.

The countless roots of the black branches of the abyss were drawn out in the blazing light, whipped angrily, shattered inch by inch, and in the end, dissipated without a trace!

"All the valleys shall be filled, and all the hills and hills shall be flattened. Let the high and low be made flat, and the rough and rough shall become the plain!"

Ye Qingxuan's roar resounded throughout the sky, bursting in everyone's ears: "Let the gate of heaven be opened, let the truth come, and let all flesh and blood see it together!"

At that moment, the holy city shook, and the city of steel and iron burst into a roar! )