Thunder roared and resounded through the Holy Land.

These Orthodox alchemists looked horrified, this was an enemy attack, they rushed down from the temple one after another, and there was a group of alchemy apprentices equivalent to Qi refining cultivators.

Hundreds of people rushed over, and the momentum was majestic, but in Chu Wangxian's opinion, it was like a flock of sheep running, chaotic.

"Holy Lady Amphia, you are so bold that you have broken into the Holy City. An imposing red-robed alchemist scolded, even more arrogant when he saw that he was silent.

"It's also a good thing that rats are popping up in the ground, so that we don't have to go around catching them. An alchemist's golden eyebrows trembled and he sneered.

The alchemists of the Orthodox Church looked at the Holy Maiden Amphia and her party, and their eyes were almost spewing fire, and they were even more murderous.

The Orthodox Church and the Ideal State Church are enemies who want to put each other to death.

As for Chu Wangxian, no one would pay attention to this abrupt Chinese man at all.

And he inserted himself in front of everyone, and he also looked indecent.

Surrounded by everyone, the alchemists of the Ideal Nation Church couldn't help but sweat on their hands.

The enemy is outnumbered, and it is still in the holy city of the Orthodox Church, and there is no escape.

"Vasily, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the prophet!" said Anfiya calmly, her blonde hair and her curved moon eyebrows tightened, showing even more holiness.

She is the saint of the Ideal State Order, the anchor of the sea in everyone's hearts, and she must show self-confidence.

An Fiya glanced at Chu Wangxian again, the prophet was here, she had confidence.

"Prophet, Anphia, you lark who has fallen into the mud, is it mad that you dare to call yourself a prophet. The smile on the corner of the man's lips, known as Vasily, grinned in a line.

Many pious alchemists of the Orthodox Church were furious.

Prophet, what a holy presence it is, even if it is mentioned is offensive, the Holy Daughter Amphia should blaspheme the Prophet.

"How dare I call myself a prophet saint, and the prophet is someone else. ”

"Ridiculous!" Vasily's eyes swept fiercely, and he saw the people behind the Holy Maiden of Anfia, and they did not dare to look at him, and he was even more sure that Anfia was bluffing.

He almost burst out laughing as Anfiya's finger pointed at Chu Wangxian, but one hand pressed his shoulder.

"Vasily, wait, this person is not simple, it may be the Chinese who killed Ivan. Alexander looked at Chu Wangxian and asked:

"You're a prophet?"

Chu Wangxian looked over and simply replied, "I'm not a prophet. ”

He was indeed not a prophet, and he had no interest in being called a prophet, and he did not like to be called a prophet.

"But!"

Just when everyone didn't look at Chu Wangxian again, he added.

"You Evan of the Orthodox Church, if you want to kill me, we have to settle this account. ”

"So you killed Ivan!" Vasily was furious, he was the best friend of Ivan.

"Wait!" Alexander looked at Chu Wangxian solemnly, seeing that his breath was steady, and there was a look of pride in his eyes, he couldn't help but slander, this Chinese person is not simple.

The Chinese Immortal Gate is famous in the world.

Alexander didn't see Chu Wangxian's strength, but he knew that the monks among the Huaxia people were Qi Refining, Foundation Building, and Jindan.

Based on his understanding of the Penglai Immortal Sect monks, Alexander estimated that Chu Wangxian was a foundation building cultivator, and he should be on a par with his strength.

Alexander is confident that the strength of the alchemist is the number one force in the world, but unfortunately it is divided by many orders, so it cannot be twisted into a rope.

As a result, even the Chinese dared to come to the realm of alchemists and deceive in the name of prophets.

He also knew that the Orthodox Church was too weak, and even the strength of Penglai Xianmen was much stronger than that of the Orthodox Church, but the Huaxia monk in front of him should be the person Penglai Xianmen wanted to kill.

"Ivan's matter, we don't know, maybe it's a misunderstanding, I suggest each take a step back, you go. ”

The Orthodox alchemists were furious and stepped forward, but Alexander stretched out his hand to signal him to shut up.

The person who can kill Ivan is naturally difficult to deal with, and he doesn't want the Orthodox Church Order, which has just improved a little, to pay another sacrifice.

"Let's go, I said, our accounts haven't been settled yet, and I don't have the habit of walking empty-handed, and you are not qualified. ”

Chu Wangxian directly refused.

"What do you want!" Alexander suppressed his anger, his face turned dark, and this Chinese man clearly gave a shameless face.

"I am very interested in alchemy, and naturally I need the alchemy of the Orthodox Church, as well as the Philosopher's Stone, the Philosopher's Eye...... Anyway, what is here, I want it all. ”

Chu Wangxian said word by word, not like he was lying.

"That's enough!" Vasily's blonde hair almost exploded with anger.

A group of orthodox alchemists were even more angry, and they only hated the divine envoy above for not slapping this Chinese man to death.

Even the holy daughter Anfia was stunned, the prophet is a saint who leads the world, how can Chu Wangxian's words be like a robbing bandit.

"You are not my opponent, according to your Western words, the fox is just a clown in front of the lion, find someone who can make a decision to talk to me. ”

Chu Wangxian looked at Alexander, and you also saw the cultivation of a group of alchemists.

"Look for death!" Vasily couldn't take a word anymore, he clapped his hands and cast a refining array.

An invisible square box with a width of ten meters surrounded Chu Wangxian, like a glass jar, this was a sealing enchantment.

Then a fierce flame erupted in the enchantment, and not only that, but two air outlets opened in the lower part of the enchantment, and the air within a radius of 100 meters poured into it crazily.

This principle is the principle of blast furnace combustion, which limits the combustion range, puffs in a large amount of air, and increases the combustion temperature.

The temperature is almost 3000 degrees or more, and everything can be incinerated completely.

"Your flame is far worse than Ivan!" In the midst of the flames, Chu Wangxian stepped out, and slapped the enchantment with his right hand, like glass shattering.

"The foundation building body of the Huaxia monk!" the knowledgeable alchemists changed color.

Legend has it that the Chinese monks can manipulate various elements when refining qi, and when building the foundation, their bodies are comparable to those of King Kong.

"Who are you?" asked Alexander, exasperated.

"Huaxia, Chu Wangxian!"

Chu Wangxian's right hand condensed, without any skills, and directly condensed the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire into a beam of hundred-meter fire swords, shaped like a sword that slashed the sky, and slashed straight towards Vasili.

Like a giant sword slashing at an ant.

This Vasily was so vulnerable that his sword was burned, and he didn't even let out a word of exclamation.

When everyone saw Vasily's tragic death, their faces turned pale, and they didn't know who yelled and killed the demon together, which provoked all the alchemists to do it together.

Hundreds of alchemists clapped their hands, and various refining arrays appeared, like an exposition of refining arrays.

The red flames were refined, the blue thunder was refined, and the white wind was refined, and this joint offensive was like the explosion of a mountain and a tsunami.

The bombed earth shook the mountains, and the whole holy city was like day.

"Help!"

The Holy Maiden Anfia was worried about Chu Wangxian's comfort, and she was so anxious that her eyes were about to drip tears. She cast a refining array, and three stone walls rose from the ground in a row, which lasted less than a second before being blown to pieces.

The alchemists of the Ideal National Order on her side were stupid, at this time helping was a drop in the bucket, and they couldn't stop it even for a second, and they were even more frightened and forgot to help.

In this world, who can stop the joint siege of a hundred alchemists.

Alexander glanced at Vasily, who had only the stump left, and shook his head slightly.

"Great Divine Envoy, don't be sad, this demon was killed by us......"

Before the words fell, the gunpowder smoke was torn apart violently, as if the mist was split with a knife, Chu Wangxian's whole body was wrapped in gangqi, and his eyes were full of pride.

"Is this the method of the Western Orthodox Church? Unfortunately, it is far worse than Penglai Xianmen!"

Chu Wangxian looked up and saw that they were all desperate Orthodox alchemists.