St Paul's Cathedral, located in London on the banks of the River Thames, is a pure Gothic-style building with a height of 365 feet.

It was another weekend, in front of St. Paul's Church, there was a sea of people, countless travelers and believers came from all directions, it was seven o'clock in the morning, St. Paul's Church was almost crowded with people, and St. Paul's Square, which usually seemed wide, was crowded with nearly tens of thousands of people at the moment, and the believers outside had been lined up to the Tower of London, and even the Thames River was not lined up with all kinds of boats.

In the crowd, you can see no less than hundreds of interview cars, cameras are high on the roofs of the cars, young and beautiful program hosts are holding microphones and are constantly reporting, the sky, helicopters printed with several TV station logos are hovering in the sky, and in all directions, police cars have pulled up a cordon.

When a red-robed cardinal, accompanied by several principals and clergy, appeared at the arched doorway of St. Paul's Cathedral, the crowd exploded with a bang. One by one, the believers stretched out their hands and rushed towards the cardinal.

"Amen!" the cardinal hung a silver cross on his chest, and as the crowd twitched, he reached out and drew a cross on his chest. The noise immediately stopped abruptly. The believers, along with the reporters with a pious and holy look on their faces, drew ten marks on their chests and chanted in unison: "Amen!"

Bell!~Bell!~Bell!~Bell!~...... Several ancient bells rang from afar, the oldest clock tower in London, and several people lined up in several rows, with their hands on their chests, and then their hands folded on their chests, and under the leadership of the cardinal, they closed their eyes and chanted:

Our Father in heaven, hallowed be thy name, and thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven, and the bread that we have spoken, and forgive us our debts, even as we forgive our debts, and not let us be tempted and deliver us from evil: for all kingdoms, powers, and glory are yours Amen.

In the midst of that prayer, faintly, the crowd heard a pleasant harp playing, and a great light shot down from the firmament, and the light shot from the vault of the Archacre of St. Paul, and fell in front of the cardinal.

From the source of the light, there was a pleasant choir-like voice, and a rain of flowers fell from the holy light, and then everyone saw countless ** little angels gushing out around the holy light, one by one holding various musical instruments and flying around the holy light...... Oh my God! The reporter and beauty of the TV station opened her mouth wide, stroked her mouth with one hand, her eyes were wide open, looking at the huge holy light that fell from the sky, and she didn't know that the microphone in her hand had fallen off, and her face was full of incredulity.

At this moment, all the viewers watching in front of the TV felt that the screen suddenly shook, and even turned completely upside down, towards the smooth floor. After a few moments, everything returned to normal, but when the picture returned to normal, the whole of London and even the Europeans opened their mouths wide, and unconsciously let out a voice: "Amen!" The right hand reverently crossed his chest.

On the screen of almost all TV stations, you can see that in the chanting of the holy pillar of light and the little angels in the sky, a beautiful and holy angel slowly falls from the sky, with long silver hair, white wings of light more than a meter long, and a proud figure, this is a real angel. When he appeared, over St. Paul's Church, countless holy lights shot down from the sky, enveloping the believers in front of St. Paul's Church, and everyone felt a burst of inner peace and holiness.

"Believe ye in the Lord!" the angel was dressed in a loose silver shirt, his bare slender legs lightly touched the round vault of St. Paul's Church, his voice was cold and mellow, with a natural exudation of the aura of a high-ranking person, in the depths of those silver eyes, there was a cold and indifferent look, and there was a slight look of disdain, like a human being, looking down on a group of ants.

"Believe in the Lord and in your Father, and offer your devout hearts to wash away the sins of your hearts, and the Lord will forgive you for the sins you have committed, until you return to the bosom of the Lord. Those who believe in the Lord will have eternal life, but those who do not believe in the Lord will be judged, and their souls will suffer forever in the flames!"

Amen!

The dense crowd knelt on the ground, looking respectful and obedient. Countless people watching in front of the TV burst into tears of excitement!

"Believe in my Lord, and the Lord will give you a new life!" After the silver-haired and silver-eyed angel finished speaking, his white palm flicked outward, and a circle of milky white halos expanded outward with St. Paul's Cathedral as the center, and all those who came into contact with the milky white holy light burst into tears, as if they were reborn.

Oh!

On the rooftops of tall buildings near London, there were bursts of wolf howls, and in the camera, tall werewolves stood on top of the buildings, looking up to the sky and howling.

"Strangers, blasphemers, will be punished. "A deputy inquisitionist of the Inquisition, dressed in a robe, with several crosses on his chest, and a face of about forty, stepped out from behind the cardinal, holding a silver ancient sword, and behind the chief inquisition, several inquisitioners, and many other priests and clergy.

Roar!

Rugged shadows rose from the nearby hills and the top floors of tall buildings, leaping high and descending towards St. Paul's Church.

"Banished aliens on the edge of God's love, accept the wrath of the Lord!"

The referee and the cardinal flew into the air as the believers watched in amazement, and greeted the hundreds of werewolves.

"And the Lord said, 'There should be light in this world,' and there was light!"

The cardinal chanted, the black robe waved out, and a wide ray of holy light came out, piercing through dozens of rushing werewolves, and a miserable cry came, and those werewolves were covered in green smoke and fell into the crowd, and some extremely hideous werewolves grabbed some believers on the spot, opened their mouths and bit their necks, and then raised their heads, let the blood in their mouths spill everywhere, roared, bounced hundreds of meters high, and rushed towards the clergy.

"Sinful souls, accept the wrath of God, Holy Light!"

One of the referees chanted, and with a wave of one hand, a very thin holy light swept across the sky, piercing and scorching the entire head of a jumping werewolf.

On the other side of the Thames, and on the Tower of London, black-robed wizards appeared, and in various hidden corners, many legendary black-robed wizards also appeared. From the direction of the London Clock Tower, there was a swarm of bats squeaking like a dark cloud, and a sharp voice shouted: "The angels are all out, quack, what tricks is the Holy See doing, I heard that there is a kind of high-tech called stereoscopic projection now, quack, it won't be that, take advantage of this opportunity, we dark creatures, it's time to show our faces, quack......"

In the stunned eyes of the cameraman, a group of densely packed bats from black and white to white and gold fell in the crowd, and in a burst of cracking, they turned into a canopy of black smoke, and after the black smoke disappeared, a man with a pale face, noble and elegant demeanor, and a big black cloak appeared.

"Vampires!"

A female reporter screamed, and a silver-haired old man grabbed the female reporter and sneered: "It's the blood clan, the blood clan, the noble blood clan...... Got it?"

The beautiful female reporter had a pale face, and her head kept clicking like a chicken pecking rice.

The old man said, and with a twist of his hand, the female reporter's head fell.

...... The crowd was in chaos, screaming one by one, rushing in all directions, the TV station had already cut off the broadcast, but it wasn't a few star-suckers who snatched the camera from the camera that had already passed out, and posed for the camera.

In the light, the angel remained motionless, looking coldly downward.

"Quack, I'll just say, this guy must be a human projection technology!" A vampire duke laughed and flew towards the phantom, and almost at the same time, thirteen knights with ancient swords in bronze armor suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and from the side of the crowd, faintly, there were also countless clergy.

"Judgment of Light!"

One of the knights at the front suddenly flew into the air, holding a sword in his right hand, and knelt on one knee in the void, chanting with a holy face.

"Judgment of Light!"

"Judgment of Light!"

"Redemption of Light!"

...... Thirteen knights holding ancient swords knelt on one knee in the void at the same time, and the ancient swords in their hands shot out a ray of silver-white holy light, soaring straight into the sky, and at the same time, with the holy sword in their hands as the center, a halo of strange power fluctuated in all directions!

Hoarse voices chanting incantations came from all directions, and streams of black mist poured in from all directions, competing with the white halo, and where the black mist passed, all the people stained with it turned into blood, leaving only a skeleton standing.

At the top of the Tower of London, a man with a black robe and a powerful aura stood on a black cane, and he was stunned in the void, and the demonic energy surged into the sky, enveloping St. Paul's Church.

The thirteen Templars were struggling to face the attacks of so many dark creatures, and a stream of holy light shot down from overhead, and the middle of the Templar immediately burst into black smoke all over his body, killing him instantly.

Oh!

In the distance, dense werewolves howled and leaped towards St. Paul's Church, and the chanting of the dark wizards grew louder...... Streams of light spread out in all directions, and the sound of prayer was endless, but it was too faint compared to the vast Dark Army.

"I didn't expect even the Dark Speaker to come!" shouted the deputy referee angrily.

At this moment, the light-winged angel, who had been motionless, suddenly opened his mouth: "Evil creatures, accept the punishment from the Lord!"

The angel's pair of light wings suddenly opened, and the two light wings suddenly blaze, and then a strong circle of holy light radiated out, and the blood clan in the square screamed, turning into green smoke in an instant, and only two golden vampire bats escaped...... "Mom, this is a real angel!" A dark wizard exclaimed under the Tower of London.

Amid the panicked cries of the dark creatures, the angel suddenly knelt down on one knee and whispered, "Honorable angel of the starry sky, please grant me destruction, great god-servant, Lolokid, please grant me salvation!"

In the void behind the angel, the shadows of two four-winged angels appeared, one of whom had an outstretched hand and sank into the angel's wings.

"In the name of the Lord, grant you destruction!" the angel stood up and said coldly.

After that, the sky suddenly swung into the surrounding clouds with a circle of floating white light, and the Dark Speaker looked up at the sky, and in that large area, the milky white that quickly appeared, his face changed wildly, and he roared wildly: "Run, this is the light of destruction that can only be performed by real angels!"

The silver-haired angel sneered, looking at the fleeing dark creatures, the light of destruction, the range is far larger than what you see, non-dark creatures, there will be no harm, but if it is a dark creature, it will definitely die.

"Bird of Paradise, come here!" A loud shout came from above the Tower of London, the silver-haired angel raised his head, and saw a silver light with a sneering sound of breaking the air, coming towards him, the angel shouted violently, condensed a lightsaber in his hand, and waved his hand to send out a sword!

A holy light that was hundreds of meters wide broke through the sword from the lightsaber and met the sword light.

Rumble!

The holy light exploded, and Yin Taiji reversed the holy light, slashed out with a sword, and with a bang, cut the angel in two!

As if he was puzzled, Yin Taiji swung out several more swords, slashing the angel into pieces, and the light of destruction that was about to fall in the sky suddenly dissipated.

From the minced meat, a crystal clear heart flew out, and when the heart sensation appeared, it was still beating alive, and there was still residual heat.

Yin Taiji slashed away with a sword, but instead of breaking the angel's heart, it let it escape faster.

Behind him, Fengyun Wuji stared at the escaped angel heart, took the phantom with one palm, and shot at the angel heart, the angel heart that flew out hundreds of zhang, exhaled, and shot back at a faster speed than when he went, throwing it towards Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji grasped the angel's heart, absorbing the stars** and working with all his might, the beating heart shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when Fengyun Wuji opened his hand, a little light dust floated in his palm, and it was already empty.

After the angel's heart was completely absorbed by Fengyun Wuji, the transformed energy was concentrated in Fengyun Wuji's palm.

The energy is already enough, Fengyun Wuji does not dare to absorb energy anymore, if he is not careful, he absorbs too much energy, and he may be out of balance at any time. The pure energy transformed by that group of angelic hearts was compressed into a mass by Fengyun Wuji and stored in a meridian, ready to deal with the abnormal situation when the energy was insufficient-the material plane, the heaven and earth vitality was very thin, and the energy required by the ancient masters was difficult to collect the required large amount of heaven and earth vitality in a short period of time, and at this time, the energy contained in an angel heart was also very considerable.

"You're so excited, it's very dangerous to face heaven like this...... It's a pity, if you don't kill him, maybe I can search his memory from his mind, find out the location of your ancestor, and the situation in heaven. Fengyun Wuji walked towards Yin Taiji and said indifferently.

He ...... They actually killed the angels......" A shocked voice came from below, and Feng Yunji looked down, but it was the voice of a cardinal.

Fengyun Wuji took out a palm, his five fingers opened, and the void under his body was densely covered with blazing sword arrays, and Fengyun Wuji flicked his hands, and it turned into wisps of white light like a rain of locust swords and broke out of the air.

Yes!

A scream came, strength was everything, whether it was the chief judge or the cardinal, they were all pierced by the rain of swords that fell from the sky, completely ignoring the holy light they shot out.

Fengyun Wuji glanced down and said coldly: "These people have become the teeth of the Holy See, and it is not a pity to die. Let's go, I have just ingested the memories of a clergyman, and according to his memory, the angel is supposed to come from the Vatican, where the Pope of the Holy See is located, and where the whole of Heaven is stronghold on the physical plane. From the memories of the clergyman, I knew that there had been angels in the Vatican of the Holy See a few days ago, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them. According to legend, the Holy See slashed demons, and some very difficult demons were suppressed under St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, suppressed by the holy power of the Heavenly Heaven, if the Tai Chi Taoist was detained and survived, it was very likely to be suppressed under St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican!"

"Let's go, it's just that I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, I don't know when these strange races appeared in this material plane, when the ancestor came, this world was still the era when our Chinese descendants were respected, but now, these weird races have appeared so much, everyone believes in heaven, hateful. ”

The two of them shook their bodies and turned into a breeze towards the Vatican, leaving a corpse below...... The two didn't notice that a spy satellite in the sky clearly sent the photo to the United States, and in a satellite receiving room, the white-jacketed staff looked at it in a cold sweat...... Vatican City.

There was silence in the usually lively St. Peter's Square, where there was no one but the sound of a light breeze.

St. Peter's Basilica is said to have been built by Emperor Constantine the Great in 326-333 A.D. on the tomb of St. Peter, called the Old St. Peter's Basilica, completed in 326 AD, in Romanesque and Baroque architectural styles.

Around St. Peter's Square, military vehicles form a semicircle, surrounding the entire St. Peter's Square, and on the top of the military vehicles, soldiers in camouflage uniforms are holding various guns upward, as if waiting for something.

A fresh breeze blew between the military vehicles, and no one noticed...... Inside St. Peter's Basilica. The figures flickered, and Fengyun Wuji and Yin Taiji appeared on the red carpet inside the church, and at the top, there were countless paintings, all of which praised angels and gods.

"They seem to have been prepared!" Yin Taiji said cautiously.

"It's the strength that counts. Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, and then turned his gaze and walked directly towards an angel relief in the divine sense.

Recite!

There was a buzz in Fengyun Wuji's hand, and the sharp fifth sword gall burst out of his hand, facing the sky, and then with a flick, the fifth sword gall sank deep into the painting of the vault.

Yes!

The float suddenly screamed, and its body writhed, and a large amount of blood flowed from its eye sockets, and the blood trickled down the dome.

Recite!

The fifth sword gall hummed happily and automatically fell back into Fengyun Wuji's hand.

"Dare to use this kind of trick in front of me, or show your strength openly!" said Feng Yun Wuji coldly, and his voice echoed inside St. Peter's Basilica like a cold wind. Above, the angel's relief body twisted, wisps of blood running down the plaster body.

"Well, come in!" an old voice came from within.

"You go to your ancestor, the aura of holy light here is very strong, and any other aura is covered...... Leave these angels to me. Fengyun Wuji looked at Yin Taiji indifferently.

Yin Taiji nodded, turned around and walked towards the secret door on the side...... Da!~Da!~Da!~ Fengyun walked unhurriedly along the corridor towards the inner courtyard in the sense of divine sense.

"Death, you wicked heretic!" shouted from either side of the hallway, a clergyman from the Inquisition rushed out and struck a light at Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't see it, he continued to walk forward, and with a thin sword in his right hand and countless feet long in his palm, he shot out, slashing through the entire clergy that rushed out...... Along the way, hundreds of Holy See personnel in divine robes had been nailed to death by the unscrupulous air swords on both sides of the corridor.

Turning a corner, along another corridor, Feng Yun Wuji saw the old Pope Forty-six, who was just an ordinary old man, and he couldn't see any energy fluctuations.

The surroundings were empty, and the Pope wore a moray eel crown on his head, held a scepter in his hand, glanced at Fengyun Wuji, and said indifferently: "You are here." ......”

Fengyun Wuji didn't speak, just stared at the old pope, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and the fifth sword gall slid down from the bottom of his sleeve, and a powerful momentum broke out of his body, enveloping the pope, and in the entire Holy Court, the wind was blowing, as if a storm was coming.

"Protect Your Majesty!" From behind the curtains on both sides of the Pope's throne, a large number of Sacred Court warriors in bronze armor held bronze long swords, pouring out from both sides, dozens of Sacred Court warriors knelt in front of the Pope, while other Sacred Court warriors poured towards Fengyun Wuji, one by one shouting angrily, and layers of milky white halos poured out from the hilt of the long sword in their hands.

Fengyun Wuji sneered, and as soon as his sleeve robe was unfurled, he heard the sound of swords in the room, and countless bronze long swords flew out of the hands of the Holy Court with milky white holy light, shooting straight into the air. Fengyun Wuji's right palm pressed downward, but when he heard a scream, the bronze ancient sword had already shot backwards, piercing through all the Holy Court warriors and nailing them to the ground.

Originally, the group was angry, and the bronze warriors who were rushing towards Fengyun Wuji were all frozen at a distance of about ten zhang from Fengyun Wuji, blood gushed out from the top of their heads, everyone's eyes were wide open, as if they couldn't believe it, they actually died under their own swords, and a bronze long sword was covered between the bronze warrior and the pope...... "What else do you want to keep? The angel beside you can't hide my divine sense!" Fengyun Wuji said indifferently, his robe swayed in the wind, his right foot stretched out, and his body was already stepping into the void, looking down at the Pope from the air.

Under the Pope's throne, the bronze warriors seemed to have turned into immortal sculptures, and blood flowed out from under the armor and merged into a stream of blood...... The Pope sighed and said, "In the name of Pope St. Paul Forty-sixth, summon the angels of the heavenly realm!"

From the tip of the scepter in the Pope's hand, a milky white light rushed up to the dome. From the relief painting overhead, a series of holy lights were cast, and in that holy light, an angel stretched his wings and opened his eyes, his eyes full of despair and coldness.

One, two, three...... Twenty-three rays of light cast on, and twenty-three angels have emerged in the void inside St. Paul's Cathedral.

"In the name of the Lord, grant you destruction!" an angel opened his eyes and stared coldly at Fengyun Wuji.

"Summon the Heavenly Realm Karmic Flame Blade!" an angel knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and prayed, and in his right hand, a light sword was formed, the blade of the sword extended from the hilt to the sword inch by inch, and with a bang, a long sword had already appeared in the angel's hand, almost at the same time as the heavenly sword was formed, the long sword in the angel's hand, with a sigh, rose up with a blazing invisible holy flame.

Laugh at!

The twenty-three empty angels turned into twenty-three meteors, surrounded Fengyun Wuji, several sneering sounds came, and shackles composed of pure holy light shot from all directions, and at the same time, the long sword angel holding the karmic fire of the heavenly realm shouted angrily, turned into a white light, and slashed towards Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, his body was illusory, and he turned into a streamer of light and rushed out of the twenty-two holy light chains, and in the air, a sword slashed out, and dozens of sword qi broke through the sword, attacking the twenty-three angels respectively.

Boom Boom!!

Twenty-three angels were blasted into pieces by Fengyun Wuji's sword, Fengyun Wuji's long sleeves flicked, and he was about to walk towards the Pope, when suddenly, the twenty-three angels took shape again in the blink of an eye, and an angelic sword burning with raging flames had already slashed a few inches behind Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed, and the fifth sword gall turned out with a backhand, but this time, it only blasted the angel away, but did not explode, after the reformation of the body, the strength of these angels seemed to have increased a lot.

With a sword slashing out, Fengyun Wuji suddenly felt that something was wrong, and after a closer inspection, he found that the holy flame actually spread along the fifth sword gall towards his body.

"O wicked one, though you have great strength, be prepared to accept the punishment of the Lord God of the Heavenly Realm! The angel holding the Heavenly Realm Holy Sword shouted coldly.

Fengyun Wuji's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, but his right hand sleeve robe was bulging, and the true qi in his body surged out, pouring into the fifth sword gall.

"It's useless, the Celestial Flame is the flame that burns the soul, it is impossible to extinguish, now, even if you throw away that sword, the connection between you is still there, and the Celestial Flame can still incinerate your body. The angel said coldly, and the kneeling figure slowly stood up, rose into the air, and attacked Fengyun Wuji, along with the twenty-two angels at the same time, turned into daylight and rushed towards Fengyun Wuji.

Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, shook his hand and nailed the old pope to the throne with an air sword, the old pope seemed to be really no different from ordinary people, and he was nailed to the throne by Fengyun Wuji without resistance.

The Pope was crucified to the throne by Fengyun Wuji, and the angels in the sky did not react, as if they were ignoring.

"Judgment of Holy Light!" A huge dazzling light shot down from the dome, and Fengyun Wuji's body flicked, dodging the blow, and a palm blasted out, shattering the angel who was chanting the incantation to pieces.

The fragments of the angel's broken body had not completely dispersed, and suddenly it condensed, and then it merged into the original body again, and the aura became even more powerful.

This was only a matter of seconds, and the Heavenly Realm Flame had already burned to the position of the hilt of the sword, and as soon as Fengyun Wuji's right hand was released, the fifth sword gall turned into a flying rainbow, circling in the air, twisting the angels in the sky into pieces.

Wisps of holy light fell, and after twenty-three holy lights, the twenty-three angels took shape again, and the figure of each angel skyrocketed a lot, and the body suddenly rose up.

"Summon the Celestial Karmic Flame Blade!" the twenty-two angels knelt down on one knee and prayed reverently, as a flaming celestial sword appeared in the hands of the angels.

Fengyun Wuji's face changed, these angels can't be killed, and they are getting stronger and stronger, this is a trouble.

Suddenly, a burning sensation came, Fengyun Wuji snorted slightly, looked down, on the palm of his right hand, a tiny, translucent small flame was burning on the palm, and behind, there were countless small flames lined up in a line, entwining towards Fengyun Wuji.

A bit of silver emerged from the depths of Fengyun Wuji's left eye, and then expanded to the entire pupil of his left eye.

Just as the angels rushed towards Fengyun Wuji with their long swords in hand, Fengyun Wuji uncharacteristically did not blast these angels into pieces, but suddenly smashed through a neighboring wall, and the faint silver light in his left eye was projected on the tiny Heavenly Flame Flame, and the tiny Holy Flame suddenly enlarged infinitely in his eyes, and Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness endured the burning pain to extract a Heavenly Realm Holy Flame in front of him, and the tiny Holy Flame was reflected in Fengyun Wuji's eyes.

The world changed again, turning black and white, and beyond the holy flame in the eyes, there was endless darkness. Fengyun Wuji's silver eyes decomposed the holy flame little by little, and in Fengyun Wuji's eyes, that holy flame was no longer a holy flame, but something composed of countless tiny particles containing strange energy, and these particles rubbed against each other.

The silver eyes of Fengyun Wuji's right eye were blazing, breaking through the heavy particle cover, Fengyun Wuji peeled off the coat of the holy flame particle, and in the center, Fengyun Wuji saw a regular tetrahedral extremely regular particle.

With his divine consciousness turned into a fine one, Fengyun Wuji slammed the regular tetrahedron is particles, boom! When the unscrupulous divine consciousness hit this tiny crystal positive tetrahedron, in the void, a huge white flame burst out, the flame disappeared, and the small holy flame also disappeared without a trace.

"Sinner, repent, repent for your killing, for your blasphemy, and God will forgive you and grant you ultimate salvation. ”

At the opening of the hole, the angels rushed in, and the wings of light behind them became more condensed.

Fengyun Wuji raised his head, in the black and white world, the angel's body was instantly seen through and decomposed, and what remained in his eyes was only the intertwined rays of light, as well as an angel's heart that was constantly agitating. On these angelic hearts, Fengyun Wuji found that there was an extremely thin and extremely thin silk thread connecting their angelic hearts at one end, while the other end was submerged into the void behind them.

When Fengyun Wuji raised his head, the burning holy flames on his body had all been extinguished, and the silver eyes appeared in the eyes of the angels, eyeless, cold and majestic, as if the gods were overlooking hundreds of millions of planes.

The twenty-three angels looked shocked, touched their chests with their hands, and slightly wanted to kneel, but they quickly reacted and looked at Fengyun Wuji in shock: "You ......"

Fengyun Wuji suddenly ejected and rushed towards the twenty-three angels, the twenty-three angels looked calm, and with a shaking hand, twenty Heavenly Swords slashed towards Fengyun Wuji with a blazing Heavenly Flame and at the same time chanted loudly in their mouths: "Light of Judgment!"

One after another, the holy light shot towards Fengyun Wuji, Fengyun Wuji's face was indifferent, but he didn't look at it, and he didn't care about the twenty-three heavenly swords that slashed into his body, and directly slammed all the angels into the hall with one palm, and threw them out like a broken kite one by one, and turned into a mass of fragments with a bang, but it reunited in an instant.

At the time when these angels were bombarded to pieces by Fengyun Wuji, in Fengyun Wuji's eyes, time slowed down instantly, and the process of those angels from explosion to aggregation was reflected in great detail into Fengyun Wuji's eyes.

At the moment when the angel was shattered to the moment of rebirth, the silver eyes of Fengyun Wuji's left eye were blazing, and above the silver eyes, there were extremely thin filaments, which were pulled out of the heart and introduced into the body fragments, and the filaments connected to the heart became thicker at this moment, and under the gaze of Fengyun Wuji's delusional silver eyes, following the silver filament, Fengyun Wuji found through layers of smoke that in a secret dark underground room under St. Peter's Basilica, twenty-three giant ** carved with pain.

The pupils of Fengyun Wuji's left eye suddenly dilated, and through the several layers, Fengyun Wuji found that the extremely faint angel phantom hidden in the ** was exactly the same as the twenty-three angels above, and the figure of the angel had become extremely faint, as if it was going to disappear at any time, and the filament was connected to the heart of the angel hidden in the **.

"I see!" Feng Yun Wuji sneered in his heart, and was about to destroy those stigmata patients, when suddenly a huge force struck from behind him, slamming heavily on Feng Yun Wuji's body.

Rumble!

Like a cannonball, Fengyun Wuji broke through the layers of walls from St. Peter's Church and flew out, and at the moment of turning his head, Fengyun Wuji saw a tall bald angel emerging from behind the Pope's nailed body on the throne, the tall and slender body sat upright on the throne, a palm stretched out, and behind him, a burst of dazzling holy light shot out, as if something was struggling out from behind him.

Smack!

Like a butterfly flapping its wings, behind the bald-headed, woman-like angel, a pair of turquoise wings broke out from behind and gently stretched to the sides, soft and beautiful, with a little light blue starlight...... Fengyun Wuji folded in the air and fell to the ground, a blood hole behind him, blood gushed out, and the muscles around the blood hole were scorched, and the sudden appearance of Fengyun Wuji caused the panic of the Italian military guarding outside St. Peter's Church, and a burst of machine gun fire came.

Fengyun Wuji frowned slightly, his right palm came out, paused in the air, and then waved outward, and all the soldiers on the periphery, together with the military vehicles, were all lifted high by an invisible huge force and thrown away from afar...... Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes, the vitality of the Nine Turns of Life and Death Divine Skill was running, the bleeding in his back quickly stopped, and the muscles closed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

At the entrance of St. Peter's Basilica, the bald angel with pale eyes and pale blue wings of light walked out, dressed in a casual silver robe, followed by twenty-three angels.

Fengyun Wuji's left eye swept the silver eyes, under the church of St. Peter, in the dark room, the bodies of those stigmata patients suddenly opened, and a palm composed of light stretched out from inside, and then one by one, the beautiful but lacking human feelings of angels walked out of the bodies of those stigmata people barefoot.

On the side, several clergy dressed in religious uniforms respectfully presented a silver silk robe made of unknown materials.

Bang bang bang!!

An angel with a cold expression ejected from the various exits of St. Peter's Cathedral, and in the blink of an eye, countless angels surrounded the entire St. Peter's Cathedral.

"We walk in heaven Father, holy to your name ...... the original people"

Bursts of pious and sacred chanting came from all directions of St. Peter's Church, these chanting voices faintly accompanied by music, St. Peter's Church suddenly flourished, and countless holy lights shot out from the inside, and the holy power accumulated over the years was stimulated at this moment, and a holy light gushed out from the body of the angel in the sky, intertwined with each other, forming a cocoon of misty light that seemed to be illusory.

A huge beam of holy light fell from the sky, enveloping the entire huge St. Peter's Church, and the sky was full of rain and the sound of harps, and countless three-inch little angels poured out of the light beam, with pure smiles, dancing or dancing, in and out of the holy light.

These beautiful illusions did not exist at all in Fengyun Wuji's left eyes, only bursts of ripples and impacts of the Holy Power Particles.

All the angels, except for the one with pale blue wings, closed their eyes and chanted prayers.

Behind the pale blue light winged angels, the two angels held a holy light rope chain in their hands, and the other end of the rope chain was connected to the Yin Taiji with an embarrassed face.

Fengyun Wuji suddenly realized, it turned out that those angels were using the holy power of the angels just now, using secret methods, to suppress the Yin Taiji underground, and in the case of the holy light filling the entire space, all other forces were suppressed, and Yin Taiji was captured.

"Tie your hands, you can save your companion!" the bald blue-winged angel looked up at Fengyun Wuji and said indifferently.

"I'm sorry......" Yin Taiji lowered his head and said dejectedly.

Fengyun Wuji was silent for a while, and said indifferently: "You don't have to apologize to me! Men need to be responsible for what they do." You and I are the same, you understand?"

Yin Taiji nodded, he already understood the meaning of Fengyun Wuji's words, Fengyun Wuji had already indicated that he would not save him for the time being, but only to save himself.

After that, Fengyun Wuji looked at the blue-winged angel and was silent.

"You don't seem to be able to save him accurately!" The voice of the blue-winged angel was very pleasant, like a woman, seeing Fengyun Wuji's acquiescence, he waved his hand: "Very good, you are really not an ordinary human being, and there is only an ancient master who can have such strength...... Take him away!"

The two angels behind him touched their chests and nodded, pulled Yin Taiji, and walked towards the interior of St. Peter's Church.

"What rank of angel are you?" Fengyun Wuji asked, glancing at the rapidly disappearing Yin Taiji.

"I have no rank, I am just an angel serving the angel Camilla, surrender, bask in the loving light of God, God can give you salvation!"

"Redemption?" Fengyun Wuji sneered: "I can give you salvation now!" With that, Fengyun Wuji flew up, as fast as a meteor......

(To be continued)