"This power of faith is really bullish, it's just a little more than a month, and so much light power has been accumulated, if it goes on like this, it won't take three or five years to completely suppress the black line, phew, it's finally safe for the time being!"

In the church of the Holy City, Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes and sat comfortably on the exclusive throne of the Pope, no wonder those cardinal archbishops, knowing that no one was stable in this position, still wanted to sit down. Please search (¥.com) to see the most complete! The fastest update of this kind of sitting and constantly someone to convey the power of faith to the taste, really wonderful.

In just over a month, he relied on the power of faith he had obtained to suppress the five longest black lines in his mind, and as long as this black line did not spread, his soul would not collapse, and he would be safe for the time being. Wait until Obama's demonic aura is completely refined. Once the black line is no longer spreading, it will be completely safe.

When the time comes, you can find a way to go home!

With the help of Alice's night light cold, the authority of the Holy See is getting heavier and heavier, and when she refines the God Emperor Divine Crystal and has absolute strength, with the help of the three of them, they should have enough strength to protect themselves on the Holy Continent!

"Rustle!"

A few figures walked outside the room, interrupting the cold musings of the night, and the new chief inquisition walked in with Alice and a group of cardinals. After saluting respectfully in front of Ye Qinghan, Sig said: "Your Majesty, it will be time for the archangel to descend, please move your Majesty to the rooftop!"

Ye Qinghan held the Pope's scepter in his hand, wore a holy white robe, and had a benevolent smile on his face, which was really no different from a magic stick. He raised his scepter slightly and said solemnly: "Let us go together to meet the great archangel, may the light of God be with you!"

Sig Alice and the others below prayed sincerely at the same time, and Alice walked forward to "support" Ye Qinghan and walked out. Ye Qinghan looked at Alice, who had a holy face, wearing a white nun's robe, which looked even more profane, and nodded appreciatively.

The two of them were pagans, but they sat in the most sacred position of the pope, and the other was a dang woman, and they actually became the high priest of the example of a chaste saint! What a Malegobi!

Everyone walked up to the rooftop accompanied by countless master of ceremonies, and there was a huge magic array on the rooftop. This is the only way to get to the Upper Realm and the people from the Upper Realm!

Dozens of people stood respectfully on the wide rooftop, all looking at this magic altar, and at the same time, countless devout believers had already gathered in the entire holy city, waiting for the birth of miracles and the appearance of the true god!

It didn't take long for the magic altar to suddenly light up, and then the light of the altar went straight into the sky, and then the sky suddenly lit up.

This is not like the sun, which makes people dazzling, but an incomparably soft light, and anyone who comes into contact with such a light feels a sense of peace and comfort in their hearts. Moreover, this light directly radiated the entire Divine Continent.

Ye Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the sky, and sighed that these liars were acting really cow forks. Such a miracle may be able to make it more powerful than them, but without their profession, they are really professional liars!

A figure appeared out of thin air in the sky, dressed in a holy white robe, and Ye Qinghan, who had a handsome face, couldn't help but punch a few times. And it's not the handsomeness of the little white face, it's the kind of masculinity and incomparably sacred. The twelve wings behind the slowly danced, a comparison of the SAO bag!

"Welcome to the Archangel!"

Ye Qinghan's face was full of piety and took a step forward, but Sigur and Alice in the back all knelt down to greet the archangel from heaven. In the holy city and countless cities, there were groups of believers who knelt down, countless people began to weep and began to pray, but countless young girls with spring were looking at the handsome god above, and their hearts and bodies were surging.

"Bless you, my pious people, and may the glory of the God of Light be with you!"

The archangel's low and magnetic voice sounded in the ears of the people of the entire continent, this voice was like a kind of magic power, which could bewitch people's hearts, and at this moment, even the night was cold and felt blessed by God!

After the archangel's performance was completed, it slowly fell, and finally landed in front of Ye Qinghan, with a benevolent look on his face, he nodded towards Ye Qinghan, and then waved his hand, Sig and Alice and countless other cultists were shrouded in golden light, and stood up directly. Only then did he say lightly: "Believers of God, the God of Light will always protect you!"

Ye Qinghan saw that when the archangel's gaze swept in front of Alice, he paused slightly for a second. I was disdainful in my heart, this group of people was really exactly the same as the old pope, they were all holy on the surface, but behind them were male thieves and female prostitutes!

Next, Ye Qinghan presided over a grand welcoming ceremony on behalf of the Holy See, and the entire high-level of the Holy See came to welcome the great archangel. This archangel obviously came to the Nether to play, and casually asked about the development of the Holy See in the Holy Continent.

When I heard that the light cold of the night had sprinkled the light of the god of light all over the continent. After 80 percent of all the people of the mainland believed in the God of Light, he represented the God of Light and gave Ye Qinghan a high degree of affirmation and praise. He also drew a piece of cake, which probably means that he should work hard at night, and he will definitely have a chance to fly to heaven in the future, and be with the god of light!

Ye Qinghan found that he really had the potential of a magic stick, and he patted each other with the archangel, and he didn't feel bored after a few hours of patting, but after a few hours of unnutritious chatting, Ye Qinghan and the archangel were very happy with each other.

When the archangel went to rest, Ye Qinghan sent the five most beautiful and prodigal nuns in the nunnery to his room to listen to the teachings. This archangel is more satisfied with the night light cold, and the sensible subordinate is the most likable, isn't it?

"Your Majesty, why did you send those five prodigal goods to the Archangel, shouldn't you send a pure virgin to listen to the teachings?"

In the room where the night was cold, the holy high priest took off the nun's robes, which symbolized loyalty, and wore the black silk cloak that His Majesty loved in the cold night. His hands were massaging his temples and, of course, his back, but the tools were noticeably different.

"Hehe, this archangel likes noble women and mature women the most, don't you see that he always sweeps you around? Besides, let me send him a few virgins with a black conscience, this thing still can't be done by the Pope! You can be bad, but you can't be unprincipled!"

Ye Qinghan smiled coldly, although Obama's evil aura continued to affect himself, but Ye Qinghan has always controlled his own Xing, lost his own Xing, lost himself, then it is not Ye Qinghan!

"Hee-hee!"

Alice smiled faintly, turned around, sat on Ye Qinghan's body, looked at him narrowly, and said: "Our great majesty, you still have principles!

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Ye Qinghan was stunned, picked up the leather whip next to him, and said fiercely: "Can this be compared? We are Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, besides, this thing is not taught to me by you, the master still can't play that, obediently, turn around, pout..."