Because in the confused and frightened eyes of the Bright Sect disciples, the inheritor of the Eastern Immortal named An Wenxuan drew out a gun again, of course, this gun was another talisman spear carried by his mount, the Flame Red Horse, from the underground treasure house of the Forsaken City!

Everyone held their breath, and at this moment, a figure suddenly stood up in front of the god-like warrior wrapped in the flames of hell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"That's enough, Your Excellency An Wenxuan!At least these Light Cultists haven't made a move on you yet! Calm down!Do you understand?" The person who stopped An Wenxuan was Elf Clan Elder Linda. Unlike Andre, Linda should be counted as someone on An Wenxuan's side at the moment, and her appearance made Andre and Xiongba Qi secretly relieved.

The Illuminators are a honeycomb that cannot be provoked in Oslo, and whoever stabs them will be overwhelming, and there have been many people who have used their blood and helplessness to demonstrate the fate of offending the Illuminati, including many emperor-level powerhouses.

So Linda stopped An Wenxuan from killing that group of Bright Cultists, as for the fifty holy warriors, let the Temple of Light go to the brains, and those who want to love face will use a good reason to perfunctory, but once An Wenxuan kills those ordinary Bright Cultists, even the high-level leaders of the Temple of Light don't want to press down easily.

Religion, the most important thing is to save face!

As for what dirty things are going on in private, it's not surprising! And more importantly, this His Excellency An Wenxuan turned out to be the inheritor of the Eastern Immortals, so Linda couldn't let An Wenxuan be destroyed in the hands of the Temple of Light, she wanted to help An Wenxuan avoid this endless quagmire that was about to fall.

An Wenxuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly the flames in his body subsided, and the flame red horse under his crotch also stopped erupting fire magic at the same time, and inserted the talisman spear in his hand into the gun bag with his backhand.

An Wenxuan looked at Linda quietly, and suddenly laughed: "Elder Linda, are you worried that I will kill this group of blind Light Cultists?"

Linda acquiesced, just staring at An Wenxuan quietly. An Wenxuan laughed: "Don't worry! I will identify people who have not yet posed a threat to me as friendly strangers, but once anyone dares to raise their weapons against me, then I will reserve the right to fight back! What do you think?!

Everyone's eyes followed An Wenxuan's words, and they all threw themselves at the handsome young man in the red robe, and now whether this conflict can end here depends on the words of the cardinal archbishop!

Andre clenched a scepter tightly in his hand, but finally slowly released it, although he firmly believed that the power of God was omnipresent, but this was not the best time to proclaim God's might, so he smiled, and smiled very softly and generously: "I have no objection! But I reserve the right to report this incident to the temple, does Your Excellency An Wenxuan have any objection to this?"

An Wenxuan, this guy's rhetoric is very fake and official, but it is enough. The Temple of Light is a tiger that will be touched sooner or later, but An Wenxuan does not plan to go to the Emperor Lord Temple of the Temple of Light immediately, and he will kill all the way up, so today's matter is understood.

Looking at the messy auction house, An Wenxuan spoke: "I have no objection! However, are the benevolent and fraternal followers of Odiro willing to pay for the misunderstanding we just had with each other?"

Andre's pupils couldn't help but shrink, this damn descendant of Yan Huang actually took advantage of it and sold it well! But once something began, the rest was not so unbearable, so Andre could only reply with that habitual hypocritical smile: "God loves the world! The suffering of the world is also God's mercy! These civilians will be rewarded by the Temple of Light, which is the grace that God has given them." ”

An Wenxuan nodded with a smile, and Le Ma turned away, and when he passed by the empty ground, he took back the Sky Devouring Blade inserted there.

Everyone looked at the back of the flaming red horse, which was gradually moving away. The long knives and the hilts of the spears that stood diagonally behind the figures seemed to become two high flags, and the horse's hips shook in turns, as if they were showing everyone the peerless brilliance of the two weapons blooming in just a moment!

Dad Noll watched An Wenxuan leave, and his mind was in chaos.

Xiongba pursed his lips, looked at Andre who was standing in place and smiling, his eyes were full of disdain, he turned around and followed Childe, leaving a faint sentence in the air: "Death to save face!"

The most troublesome thing is, of course, the damned God's War Armor that I got in the Vault, the Tears of Gaia!

The Temple of Light ripped its face and wanted to rob it, if it wasn't for An Wenxuan's thunderous blow, I am afraid it would not be able to scare the Angel of Death Andre. But things have just begun, even with Lucia's head, it is difficult to calculate how many forces and strong people this god war armor will attract, if you can't do it, this is the fuse of an imperial war!

And this Gaia Tear has long been targeted by the Temple of Light, and now there will definitely be more people who will target An Wenxuan.

At night, to the south, about five miles away, a cloud of white light has already alarmed most of the residents of the Free City, looking at the familiar white light, many people knelt down and shouted the honorific title of the god of light, these are the believers of the god of light, and the influence of the temple of light on the continent of the gods can be seen.

An Wenxuan, Elder Linda, Xiongba, and the others silently watched the south, allowing the huge chanting of hymns and the white light to advance in sync, gradually heading towards the auction house.

After a while, the huge lineup of the Temple of Light appeared in front of everyone, and Andrei, the Angel of Death, who was still brilliant in the dark night, walked at the front of the team prominently, but he was not the protagonist tonight!

The hero's drinking action suddenly stopped, and he looked at the hundreds of knights in bright silver armor behind Andre, and let out a low roar from his mouth with hatred: "Holy Knights of Light!"

A cold glint flashed in Babanor's eyes: "Xiongba, you are old! Have your eyesight declined? Hmph! One hundred and eight Holy Judgment Sanctioners! It seems that the Temple of Light has made a bloody investment!"

Xiongba looked at Babanor with fire in his eyes: "You don't need to say it! You are a piece of waste, it's useless except to hide!"

Hearing this, Babanor couldn't help but clench his fists violently, and only slowly released it after a moment: "It's better for me to be a waste than some people to become slaves!

Xiongba still wanted to speak, but An Wenxuan's indifferent voice interrupted him: "A bunch of waste! No matter how much there is, it's still waste!"

Xiongba and Babanor, no, these words surprised everyone behind him! Whoever dared to make such a comment on the Temple of Light in public, only His Excellency An Wenxuan, the inheritor of the Eastern Immortal, had the courage to do so!

André led the huge team behind him to the door of the auction house, renamed the Pearl of the Orient, and gently raised the scepter in his hand, and all the believers stopped chanting hymns in unison, and there was silence in the room, only the white holy light still shone.

"Andre has come to visit His Excellency An Wenxuan again!" Andre's soft tone pierced the night sky and reached the ears of everyone upstairs.

An Wenxuan looked at Andre quietly, and suddenly smiled, that smile was very light and gentle! Even more charming than the hypocritical smile on Andrei's face.

Only Lucia suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and she felt an incomparably cold killing intent brewing in An Wenxuan's heart.

"Archbishop Andre, have you received the will of the Temple of Light again so quickly?" An Wenxuan's deep voice sounded, echoing in everyone's ears like Andre's soft voice.

Andrei smiled, he smiled reservedly. The mighty Holy Knights of Light and the Holy Inquisition, representing the supreme force of the Temple of Light, have arrived, numbering six hundred!

Those who do not worship the gods will eventually be subdued by the power of the gods! Even An Wenxuan, the inheritor of the Oriental Immortals, is still the same!

"Your Excellency An Wenxuan, I think you should express your reverence for the gods, and the battle armor of the gods can only be held by gods, and no mortal person can touch it! Therefore, hand over the tears of Gaia, and Andre will give you the final salvation on behalf of His Majesty the Pope and the true god Odiro!"

Andre smiled, for him it was the best way for him to let these heretics be burned alive at the stake! He didn't mind giving this blasphemous man such a gift after His Excellency An Wenxuan handed over the Tears of Gaia!

An Wenxuan shook his head with a smile: "Archbishop Andre, what I believe in is not the God of Light! For the gods I don't believe, I don't need to dedicate, so I forgive my fate!"

Andrei's eyes flashed with a frenzied light: "Bold! He actually uttered blasphemous words in public! Under the light of the God of Light, everyone in the world must bow down and obey the will of God! If you dare to disobey God's will, I will punish you on behalf of the true God!"

After saying that, he raised the scepter in his hand - as soon as the scepter fell, it was the time when the believers of the Temple of Light attacked. The people behind him chanted hymns in unison, and the light magic elements in the space began to gather rapidly towards the lineup of the Light Temple, which is the unique magic of the Light Temple - God's Prayer! It belongs to the blessing type magic launched by many people, which can make the light magic elements in the space quickly gather to form a light magic element field, in which all non-light magic elements will be suppressed, and even the fighting spirit will be seriously affected, the more the number of its initiators, the higher the strength, the stronger the light element field formed.

Suddenly, a strange voice as cold as a snowflake descending spoke: "The Temple of Light dares to disobey the oracle of the Creation Temple, it is really admirable!"

Andre was originally smiling faintly on his face, and suddenly suffocated, the crime of this is too big!

Everyone knows that the God of Creation is the supreme god of the Continent of God, and even the God of Light Odiro only appears as a distraction of the bright side of the God of Creation, which is an iron law known to the whole world on the Continent of God, and even the fanatics of the God of Light dare not deny it.

The creator god is the only father in the Oslo god system, and the god of light, Odillo, is just a distraction of the father, and in the mythology of the Continent of Gods, which strictly emphasizes rank, no one has ever dared to elevate any god to the supreme position above the creator god.

But Andre, the Angel of Death, was undoubtedly an extremely professional god, and he was only shocked by the words just now, and then he broke away from the threat of those words, and the smile on his face became more gentle and moving: "I think this lady who spoke should stand up, otherwise I will execute you for blaspheming the Supreme Creation God!"

In the last four words, Andre said it vigorously, and the power of being in the top position for a long time suddenly emanated, making many people feel a little chilled.

Before the words fell, a woman wearing a snow-white heavy coat, even her head and face covered under a fur hat of the same texture, walked out from the gate of the Pearl of the Orient Auction House, until she stood on the empty ground in front of the door, this mysterious woman in a snow-fur coat with a strange appearance spoke: "The snowflake goddess Long Shangguan Yan has seen Archbishop Andre!"

There was a dead silence... Dong Xuan's version of the snowflake goddess Long Shangguan Yan wears a snow-white heavy fur all year round, twenty-three years old, three-foot black silk flying in the wind, cold and beautiful, arrogant, silent, indifferent as water, and extremely high martial arts. Legend has it that no one has ever seen her smile, just because everyone who has seen her has died under her ruthless sword.

She was carrying the phoenix blood sword, the sword moves were fast, and when the sword was unsheathed, she always bit slightly, pursed her lips, frowned, covered her eyes slightly, and held the phoenix blood sword tightly in her hand, revealing the unbearable killing in her heart.

After she was summoned by An Wenxuan, she walked alone in the Continent of the Gods, often taking people's lives within three moves, and the name of "Goddess Dragon" spread quickly, so everyone was eager to know her background background, but just like her unstoppable martial arts, few people knew her origin.

Her swordsmanship is a magnificent skill that can split countless falling snowflakes in half.

A look of joy flashed in Xiongba's eyes, he knew that this was his son's guard, but after glancing at An Wenxuan, he couldn't hold back his excitement.

Andre's pupils shrank, the name of the snowflake goddess Dragon Shangguan Yan has also been heard of recently! Moreover, the strength of this female sword emperor is unfathomable, and even the Temple of Light does not have specific information about this person, but according to the few battles she has had, it is assessed that Shangguan Yan's strength should be from the late stage of the emperor rank to the peak of the emperor rank, and she belongs to one of the strongest people in the emperor rank.

At this moment, Andrei's feverish mind finally calmed down, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked closely at the hundreds of people who showed their bodies from the Pearl of the Orient.

Oh no! It seems that it's not just me who is fast!

Andre found six or seven Emperor Rank in just one glance, and these Emperor Rank were all in the Pearl of the East, which was a rare wonder on the Continent of God. But thinking about Gaia's Tears, Andrei had to admit that these emperors had enough reasons to come to the Free City as soon as possible!

But Andre was still wrong, because of the angle, he couldn't see the realm of those women behind An Wenxuan, so he did something wrong!

"It turned out to be the female sword emperor Snow Flower Goddess Long Shangguan Yan! What a rarity! However, even the Sword Emperor cannot disobey the will of the gods! Otherwise, he will be killed on the spot!"

What Andre relied on was nothing more than the five hundred Holy Knights of Light behind him and the one hundred and eight sanctioners of the Holy Order, and the Temple of Light could become the most powerful temple on the Continent of Gods, which was naturally inseparable from its great strength.

As long as there are Holy Knights and Holy Inquisitions behind him, he will not be afraid when Tianzun comes! Who would offend the great Temple of Light for An Wenxuan, the grandson of a duchy earl?

"Shangguan Yan, but he is the archbishop of the Temple of Light, and he doesn't seem to buy your account! What a shame! Hahahaha!" In a burst of unconfined worldly laughter, another person came out of the door of the Pearl of the Orient, and Andre looked at the person, and his heart jumped.

The person who came to hold a folding fan is an absolutely strong man, with a slender and straight figure, a delicate face, sharp facial features, gestures, every look, every posture, full of domineering aura.

But many people in the Pearl of the Orient couldn't help but exclaim in unison: The king of killers, Taryn Toya's version of Bai Yuchuan!

His folding fan and the centipede needle inside, all kinds of knives, darts and silver needles, etc., are simply weapons that kill people without seeing blood, and they are specially used for assassination.

The prestige of the Killer King Bai Yuchuan was created with the recent accumulation of corpses of four Emperor Ranks!

"The light belongs to the day, and the night belongs to the Hades!

Another old man spoke in a long voice, a black mage robe, a huge weapon in his hand that was also wrapped in black cloth, the person who spoke fell silently from the night sky, and stopped lightly behind Shangguan Yan, on the right side of Bai Yuchuan, Andrei's eyes were about to burst!

"The Undead Holy Demon Guide!" Someone called out the name of the black-robed mage, this is a legendary figure than the blowing, and more importantly, the undead Holy Demon is the Immortal King!

And Hades is the distraction of the Father of Creation about destruction and death in the mythology of the Continent of Gods, and Hades should be the eldest brother of the God of Light, Odilo!

The followers of Hades, of course, never need to be too polite to the believers of the God of Light. Intellectually, Andrei would have liked to calm down. But in fact, as soon as the undead Holy Demon Guide Squewell appeared, Andrei's head began to heat up!

No matter what the myth is, it is impossible for Andrei to have the slightest affection for any of the followers of Hades! Even, one of Andrei's biggest dreams is to be able to personally burn one or two famous Hades believers like Squawell at the stake!

It's a pity! Andre still has some self-knowledge! A Hades believer of this level as the Undead Holy Demon Guide is not something that Andre can move at all!

Looking at the three people standing in front of him, Andre regretted it again! He should have brought more people! Who would have thought that An Wenxuan, the main master, had not yet come out, but there were already three powerhouses at the peak of the Emperor Rank who had already stepped forward to stop his actions! He and the Holy Knights of Light and the Holy Inquisition Sanctioners behind him had once again become the weaker side.

Andrei couldn't figure it out! He had been staying in the Divine Prison, and he seemed to be too addicted to the glory of the God of Light, Odilo, and he didn't know that there were still many people and forces on the Continent of God, and he didn't have much fear of the true god he believed in!

Enter, in front of it are three uninteresting emperor pinnacles!

Retreat, how can you get back the cruel words that were released just now? This face is swollen.

An Wenxuan looked at the Undead Holy Demon Guide Skewer with interest, he didn't expect that in addition to the female demon he had summoned, someone would also come forward to help him! At least, at this stage, there shouldn't be anyone who would stand up for him, the inheritor of the Eastern Immortal who had just emerged, unless...

An Wenxuan turned around and glanced at Xiongba behind him, Xiongba smiled, but did not answer.

But just scared Andre back like this, it was too cheap for this supreme magic stick, at least An Wenxuan wanted this god stick to know that there was a price to pay for pretending to be the spokesperson of the gods!

Thinking of this, An Wenxuan laughed, causing everyone to look at him. The internal qi of the whole body was rarely used to forty percent, and a strong golden light burst out from his body, Xiongba was secretly excited in his heart, Gongzi was angry, the consequences were very serious, and the Archbishop Andre, the angel of death, was afraid that he was going to suffer!

An Wenxuan's wrist flipped, and the Sky Devouring Blade had been summoned from the 33 Heavenly Realm Ball, and he raised his hand and threw it towards Andre.

The Sky Devouring Blade instantly turned into a golden rainbow that pierced through the sky, and fell to the ground ten meters in front of Andre with a bang, An Wenxuan's slender body exuded bursts of golden fighting energy, and fell lightly from the third floor, and An Wenxuan's body just stood on the hilt of the Sky Devouring Blade inserted in front of Andre in the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Archbishop Andre, do you want to go back to the temple and ask for instructions now?!" An Wenxuan's voice shocked the audience, and everyone upstairs gloated. Now that An Wenxuan has used the Demon Martial Arts, then this unlucky Archbishop Andre will inevitably die an ugly death in the next minute!