When this sword was shot, all the guards were shocked, and it turned out to be a half-step master!

In order to avoid a big battle between the top powerhouses of the East and the West, earth-level masters generally do not take the initiative to trouble others.

Even the mountain masters of the Seven Heavenly Mountains did not dare to act rashly.

So once a half-step level master appears, it is already a strong enemy.

Everyone mobilized and collectively besieged Qingli, and Qingli and them were in a stalemate.

At the same time, Ye Bai quietly approached the wall.

Perfectly hiding his breath, Ye Bai at this time was like a passerby, as if a tourist was passing by a scenic spot.

Although those people were slightly aware, compared to a passerby, they were still a half-step strong enemy that attracted them more.

The wall of the main church is more than ten meters high, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb over it, even if Ye Bai did not break through the top of the Sanhua Gathering, it is a little difficult to jump more than ten meters, but now it is naturally no problem.

Taking advantage of everyone's lack of attention, Ye Bai quickly jumped over the wall.

After all, those people were Xuanjie masters, and when Ye Bai climbed over the wall, they were still slightly aware of it.

It's a pity that as soon as he turned around, Qingli stabbed him with a sword.

"Ahh

The man exclaimed, and everyone became vigilant again, constantly mobilizing personnel to rush towards Qingli.

Seeing that Ye Bai had entered safely and soundly, Qingli kept retreating while entangled with these people.

......

After entering the main church, Ye Bai's eyes were greeted by a place like a royal palace.

Even if Ye Bai has seen so many rich people, the emir of Dubai, and Yin Chengjun, the richest man in the Northeast, their houses are definitely not as luxurious and magnificent as this church.

There are more than a dozen pillars more than 20 meters high inside, and each one is carved from natural stone, without any traces of splicing, that is to say, these pillars are all carved from naturally formed large stones of more than 20 meters.

These pillars alone are priceless, and it is extremely difficult to do so.

Seeing the decoration here, Ye Bai actually thought of the pyramids of ancient Egypt.

Ye Bai glanced inside along the pillar, only to see that a red gauze curtain was drawn at the door, and he couldn't see what it was like inside.

Ye Bai quietly leaned over, already holding the Heavenly Dao Umbrella in his hand, originally thinking that he might encounter a few guards, maybe it would take some effort.

However, to Ye Bai's surprise, except for the ordinary Xuanjie guards outside, no one inside was seen.

Ye Bai walked to the red gauze curtain, listened to it for a long time, and didn't hear any movement, so he had the courage to open the curtain and walk inside.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a wave of hot air suddenly rushed out, making Ye Bai frown involuntarily.

This heat wave is so great that it is like the water vapor from freshly boiling water, and ordinary people would probably be burned.

Although Ye Bai had a True Yuan Protector, he was also taken aback.

When the red curtain was lifted, there was still a layer of curtains inside, and the heat between the two curtains was unbelievably hot, just like the hottest one in the steam room.

Ye Bai still didn't hear the sound, so he continued to open the curtain and walk inside.

When the second layer was lifted, the temperature suddenly rose to another level, Ye Bai was startled, thinking that this can't be a flame mountain, how could it be so hot?

Every time Ye Bai opened a layer of curtains, the temperature inside would rise by one layer, and the curtains were endless, and Ye Bai, who was hot in the back, was already soaked, and he could only resist the heat.

Suddenly, Ye Bai heard a voice from inside.

Hearing this voice, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately this curtain is not endless, otherwise Ye Bai would not have died here.

At this time, in the hall of the main church, like a stove, dozens of people knelt on the ground, soaked as if they had taken a bath, their faces were flushed, their skin was steamed, and they clenched their fists to endure the temperature.

And in front of them, there is a wide red carpet, and above the red carpet is a huge staircase, like the dragon chair of the ancient Chinese emperor.

On the chair sat a woman, dressed in a red dress, wrapped herself tightly.

Her skin is as white as the snow that has just landed, her blue eyes, deep-set eye sockets, and her high nose bridge, all of which are unique to Westerners.

Everyone else was as hot as a dog scalded in boiling water, but there was nothing unusual on this woman's face, let alone sweat, not even a trace of strange and strange expression.

The indifferent look is as comfortable as being in the crisp autumn jungle and inhaling oxygen.

The woman slowly raised her hand, and the palm of her hand flickered with a bewitching red flame, and the flashing person couldn't open her eyes.

"You guys, are you going to rebel?"

This woman is none other than the Holy Daughter of the Black Holy See, the woman who controls the fate of tens of thousands of Western monks.

In addition to the kneeling members, there were three other people standing in front of the holy woman, although they were also drenched in hot sweat, but their expressions were much more relaxed than the others.

"Alice, I can't believe you're still as easily angry as you used to be. You don't know that when you get angry, your heart will burn, and you want to roast all your men into jerky?"

The corners of Alice's mouth hooked up a sneer, "It's all a bunch of waste, what if you bake it into jerky? You three want to be jerky, too?"

Alice's saint has been carrying fire since she was a child, and whenever she is angry and angry, her heart will burn, and the temperature around her will continue to rise, but Alice herself will not be affected in any way.

Whenever Alice's cultivation is improved, the power of this fire is even greater.

The three people standing in front of Alice at this time were the three pharaohs of the Black Holy See, and the pharaohs were higher in rank than the cardinals, equivalent to the deacons or deputy mountain lords of the Guwu Tianshan Mountain.

The three of them are all half-step cultivators, and they are respectful to Alice on weekdays, but today they dare to stand in front of Alice uncharacteristically, and they are so disrespectful to her that everyone else kneels next to them and dare not speak.

The archpharaoh suddenly laughed and said to Alice.

"A saint is a saint, and cultivation is really not comparable to us, but ...... I don't know if the saint's exercises can be worth the world's first lewd poison?"

The saint's face changed slightly, and she frowned, "What do you mean?"

The archpharaoh laughed a few times, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile and a smile.

"I don't know if the Holy Maiden has heard of it, there is a strange poison in the Western Regions, called Pink Rock Candy?"

Hearing the words pink rock candy, Alice's face changed.