Chapter 70: The Holy Emperor's Ancestral Weapon

"Huh...... The power of faith has been mobilized, have you found out that you have entered a trap! Don't miss out on this opportunity! ”

A trace of murderous intent appeared in Yan Kuan's eyes, and in the next moment, several powerful qi engines swept through the central temple of the Holy City, and a purple six gold and seven figures slaughtered wantonly, and the strongest dark purple figure even broke the four-winged divine envoy in an instant.

All this happened so suddenly, no one reacted, and everyone in Jerusalem was cold from head to toe, cold air was coming out of their bones in the blink of an eye, and their hair stood on end.

"The messenger was cut off, and the devil entered the holy city."

"Killing gods, heretics killed oracles."

"Why did the devil kill the messenger of God...... This is a heinous sin! ”

"Heretics, be judged!"

The blood in the sky rushed backwards, and the archangel who was cut in half let out a long roar, and the two bodies merged together, and a divine light flashed, and it was restored to its original state.

"This is the power of God, immortal for thousands of eons, immortal for centuries."

The prayer cultivators turned from surprise to joy, and some of them cheered and moved, and it can be said that their hearts and minds were completely engaged.

However, the archangel herself was pale and frightened, she knew that there was a big trouble, and the few puppets in front of her were difficult to deal with alone, especially the dark purple guy, whose strength was not much weaker than her.

She opened her mouth and spat out an ancient scroll, turning into a picture of mountains and rivers and shrouding the dark purple drought. This is a forbidden weapon, once it is enveloped, everything will melt away, it is an ancient relic.

"Woo Woo ......"

Dark gold and dark purple light and shadow moved staggered inside and outside the Holy City Temple, flying into various ancient miracle buildings from time to time to dodge, forcing the divine envoy to forcibly stop again and again.

This is the abode of the gods, once it is destroyed, it is also blasphemy, she has the heart to dare not go all out, and the puppets do not have so many worries, how to come conveniently, how to come, the temple is full of holes, but it is not completely destroyed.

"This wave of gains is really big, but there is not enough time, some seals cannot be broken, and I can only take a few pieces for the time being."

Just as the four-winged envoy led a group of templars to contend with many puppets, a golden figure quickly rushed out of the temple, and it had been less than ten minutes from the time he entered to the time he left, but Yan Kuan, who had already inquired about the situation, had already obtained what he wanted.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

Yan Kuan glanced at the east of the chaotic holy city, the fluctuations of divine power over there became more and more terrifying, and the king of the Taigu Feather Clan who was teased by him was about to return, so he naturally didn't dare to stay, and gave the seven puppets an order to fight and retreat, and killed him towards the city gate west of the holy city.

"They want to escape from this place and stop him~"

The Four-Winged Divine Envoy was just about to mobilize more men and horses to arrest these blasphemous heretics, when suddenly an incomparably terrifying golden red flame rose from the entire temple, instantly sweeping the temple and the surrounding buildings. The flames melted gold and stone, and the heat distorted the space.

"What kind of flame is this......"

There was chaos in the center of the holy city, and the four-winged divine envoy was dispatching people to fight the fire and arranging for the hunt and killing, but they soon found that this divine fire was not something they could extinguish at all, and the fire was spreading, and those who were accidentally involved in it directly lost their lives.

Before Yan Kuan left, he created chaos and directly left them a wave of Sun Fire Essence, which was a flame that even the King of the Dao could extinguish, and ordinary cultivators would die if they touched it, let alone put out the fire.

In the distant sky, a slightly embarrassed figure descended on the Holy City, and the king of the Ancient Feather Clan, who had been led away earlier, finally returned.

All parts of his body were also charred black, and many places were even more bloody and blurry. He condescendingly scanned the entire Holy City, but it was a pity that Yan Kuan had already retreated before he returned, leaving behind a pile of Sun Fire Essence, a powerful flame that was indistinguishable from the trap that had plotted against him before.

"Abominable blasphemer, give me a wanted heretic......"

The ancient god let out a roar of rage, and the entire holy city shook. At this time, Yan Kuan had already left the ancient circle in Jerusalem and was nowhere to be found.

Somewhere outside Jerusalem, Yan Kuan descended on a deserted cave and lit a bonfire, and began to count the harvest of the storm into the Temple of the Holy City.

The fragments of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet and the fragments of the Jiuding cast by Dayu have basically been taken away, and some of these artifacts are powerful magic weapons, and some are just pure ancestral antiquities.

These things are not necessarily peerless magic weapons, but they have extraordinary significance, they are the ancestral artifacts of the East, and it is a shame to be displayed in the West.

At that time, the eastern soil was weak and plundered by the west, and there were sins created by the Jurchen tribe here. It is a great shame that there are a lot of antiquities in the Middle Earth exhibited in major museums in the West, and these things are the heaviest, and they are presented in the Western Temple, just like the bones of the violent ancestors.

"It's a pity that there is not enough time, those powerful magic weapons have been banned, and I can only bring out two king divine weapons, but these symbolic ancestral weapons have been collected by me."

Yan Kuan looked at the several antiquities on display in front of him, his eyes were rare and hot, "For ordinary people, the role that these ancestral artifacts can play is not very big, but for me, these ancestral artifacts are the real treasures." ”

His gaze focused on the Nuwa Stone, the fragments of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet and the fragments of Jiuding, these antiquities have a very deep rhyme, which can be traced back to several ancient Holy Emperors, thinking that it can help him obtain ancient scriptures and appreciate the way of ancient Holy Emperors.

"These things still have to be sealed temporarily, you can't carry them with you, and hide them separately to avoid being tracked down by those guys."

Yan Kuan was still very cautious, and did not relax his guard because of the smooth progress of the plan, and after classifying all the ancestral weapons, he successively hid the captured ancestral weapons deep under the earth, and then left Jerusalem and went further west.

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The Vatican, another holy place in the West. When Yan Kuan infiltrated the Ancient Circle and entered this holy place, he sensed a different atmosphere.

Rumors spread throughout the Western community about what happened in Jerusalem, causing the entire Vatican to raise their vigilance, and even alarmed the old pope.

In the Vatican, the old trees are like dragons, and the ancient medicines are fragrant, which is a rare monastic holy place in the world.

Since ancient times, this place has been the spiritual land that gave birth to Shenxiu, and there have been sages and sages in the past dynasties, but now that the times have changed, it is impossible to have such a master, but it is also feared by the Western cultivation community.

This is an ancient dojo, which is not the same as the religious center that mortals believe in, but it can also draw on the power of faith from the outside world.