Monks' world.

Bloodline Base Camp.

The instrument that recorded the battle between Shen He and Josh and the others suddenly exploded, and all the information was destroyed in an instant.

The sound of the explosion also alarmed the inspectors, and the Marquis Bloodline immediately passed the news to his superior, a prince!

When the prince received the news, he immediately checked the intelligence network of communication between the secular world and the monks, and sure enough, he found a text message from Josh inside.

"Bad thing!" the prince cried out, and hurried to the council.

After Shen He destroyed the astrolabe, he followed Xiao Hei's instructions and rushed straight to the Angel Alliance headquarters in England, and he didn't even have time to chase down the remnants of the Blood Clan Guilds scattered all over Europe.

Compared to the two passages connecting the headquarters of the Monk Realm Bloodlines in the Angel Alliance and the Holy Land of Salem, those bloodlines that have lost their organization are not worth anything at all.

The Red Flame Beast in the Valley King Hall looked at Xiao Hei with a nervous look on his face, and said with a smile: "Your reaction now is a bit big. ”

Xiao Hei glared at it and said angrily: "If the people of the Blood Clan know that the Gu King Palace is on Shen He's body, I am afraid that your existence will definitely whet their appetite." ”

"Hehe, are you worried that I will be captured by the Blood Clan?" The Red Flame Beast patted Xiao Hei's shoulder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, although I am talented, my effect on the Blood Clan is far less important than the instrument spirit of a superb immortal weapon. You said that if you fall into the hands of the Blood, what will they do to clean you up?"

Xiao Hei said with a dark face: "Think about your own fate and then sneer!"

"Haha!" the Red Flame Beast laughed, and then said, "It's a pity, this is the world, if it is the monk world, I can still consider helping him once." If you want to blame, you can only blame you for choosing the wrong place in the first place. ”

Little Black Heart said: If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I wouldn't let you go!

In a church on the banks of the Kant River in England, a group of middle-aged people dressed as priests gathered around and talked about it.

One of the middle-aged men in a purple priest's costume raised his hand when he heard these discussions, and said, "Everyone, since that person dares to destroy the Blood Clan Guild, he won't take us seriously. I think it's better to lay down the six-pointed star circle now and wait for his arrival. ”

A black-clothed priest who looked to be in his early thirties heard this and said, "Werther, before the Blood Clan Guild was destroyed by him, he also used the Hexagram to resist, do you think that if he can break the Hexagram of the Blood Guild, he can't break ours?"

Witt said: "If you don't set up a six-pointed star array, do you have a better way?"

The black-clothed priest said, "The headquarters has intervened in this matter, we still have to save our strength, leave here, and return to the monk world, which is the place where we can have a fair confrontation with him." ”

Witt's face changed, and he said, "Stephen, you have to know what you're talking about!"

The black-clad priest named "Stephen" smiled and asked rhetorically, "Are you worried that you will be punished for your poor handling of the duties of the headquarters?"

Witt grimaced and said, "Do you think everyone can escape the punishment of the headquarters?"

Stephen put on a nonchalant look and said, "Even if you are punished, it is better than throwing your life here." When the people at the headquarters are completely clear about his strength, they will forgive us. ”

"I don't think what Stephen said is unreasonable, we are not much different from the strength of the Blood Guild, and in the current situation, we don't need to risk our lives to experiment again. An older black-clad priest spoke his mind, and at the same time stood firmly on Stephen's side.

The other pastors didn't speak, but most of them had the same attitude as Stephen, as evidenced by their reactions to hearing the old pastor speak.

"Since that's what you all mean, let's go back to the headquarters together and accept the punishment of the headquarters together!" Witt sighed, he knew that if he pressed again, he was afraid that these people would hold an impromptu meeting and pull him down from the bishop's seat.

Seeing Witt Songkong, Stephen and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen He's horror can be known from the news passed down from the blood clan headquarters, and in addition, the alliance they formed this time, how many masters there are, the top of the Angel Alliance is very clear. But before these people started to attack, they were all wiped out by Shen He, and they rushed to Europe from Dongyang and wiped out the entire Blood Clan Guild.

Not to mention strength, but the speed of such a long-distance attack made the people of the Angel Alliance realize that their resistance to Shen He was tantamount to using a mantis arm as a car.

Just when Werther and the others decided to leave, the door of the council was slammed open, and a white-clothed priest whose strength was comparable to the realm of Dacheng rushed in in a panic, and said, "Lord Bishop, someone has broken into the secret place of my Angel Alliance, and it is menacing, and the disciples outside can't resist it!"

Witt said: "If you can't resist it, you will resist it with your life, and you must not let him desecrate the majesty of the Lord!"

"Yes!" the white-clothed priest obeyed the order and went out, gathering more priests and disciples to desperately resist Shen He's attack.

"These guys, they really don't spare their lives!" Shen He's slaughter had reached the point of numbness, but in the face of these disciples who were not afraid of death, it still made his scalp tingle for a while.

From the moment he entered the secret land of the Angel Alliance, he was met with a crazy counterattack, which made him realize that the blood clan in the monk world had already understood his course of action, and the blood clan within the Angel Alliance had received the rumor.

"Whether you receive the news or not, there is only one end!" Shen He's face was hideous, even if a blood clan from the monk realm entered the world, he would not hesitate to destroy it.

"Thunder Flame of the Day!"

Shen He let out a loud shout, his true qi was exhausted, and in an instant, thunder and fire were intertwined, frantically killing the disciples who were close to him, and the surrounding buildings also became unrecognizable under the ravages of thunder and lightning and flames.

The core of the council, the twelve black-clad priests, together with Werther in red priests' uniforms, did not hesitate to use their own energy to frantically urge the magic circle, thus connecting the passage between the mundane world and the monastic world.

Finally, in the midst of the lightning and thunder, a five-colored energy chain appeared out of thin air, connecting heaven and earth.

"Let's go!" Witt shouted, jumping into the five-colored passage first.

After that, Stephen and other black-clad priests jumped into the passage, turned into streamers, and disappeared into the world.

When Shen He broke into the main hall, the electric light was exhausted, the five-color channel disappeared, and Witt and the others were nowhere to be found.

"It's really fast!" Shen He saw this scene and knew that Werther and the others had run away.

"But if you can escape the monk, you can't run away from the temple, and I will naturally visit the monk world when I ascend to the monk realm!" Saying that, Shen He casually destroyed the passage of the Angel Alliance to connect the monk world.

The goal of his trip is to return to the passage, and as for the lives of Werther and the others, it is only secondary.

Without waiting for the remnants of the disciples to rush in, Shen He broke through the main hall and left quickly.

In the monastic world, there are three passages connecting the world, one in the secret place of the blood guild, one in the secret place of the Angel Alliance, and finally in the cathedral of Salem in the Holy Land.

Shen He had destroyed the passages in the two secret lands of the Blood Clan Guild and the Angel Alliance, and the next thing he was going to was the Holy Land of Salem. Only by destroying this passage will the blood clan of the monk world not enter the world at will to harass him.

Shen He's speed is not unfast, but England is still thousands of miles away from the holy land of Salem, and when Shen He was hurrying away, the blood clan headquarters of the monk world, a group of blood clans were ready to go from the passage into the world.

With the appearance of the blood clan of the monk realm, the sky above the Holy Land of Salem was full of light, and the five-colored passages ran through the void, and the figures with wings on their backs continued to fall from the sky and submerged into the cathedral of the Holy Land of Salem.

This was the kind of sight that drove everyone who lived in the Holy Land of Salem into a frenzy, and they rushed to tell each other, and finally they all gathered in the square in front of the cathedral to worship the "Lord" in their hearts.

The spectacle of the advent of the angels lasted more than twenty minutes, and countless "angels" with wings on their backs appeared in the cathedral of the Holy Land of Salem. In these twenty minutes, countless believers knelt down all over the Holy Land, full of anticipation, but did not dare to have a single blasphemy thought, for fear that the slightest misdemeanor would blaspheme the pure angel in their hearts.

Tens of millions of people quietly waited for the angel to enlighten the people, but until the five-colored passage in the sky disappeared, the angel did not step out of the door of the church, but a figure appeared in the northwest direction, sandwiched by an endless wind, and swept the entire square, like a storm passing through, and finally stood on the cross of the cathedral.

"That's ...... A clergyman exclaimed in surprise and shouted at the figure standing on the cross: "Demon, the angel has come, and you dare to disturb the angels, do you want to be judged by the angels?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and immediately countless people blamed the madman who stood on the cross.

In the face of the flood of accusations, Shen He glanced at them and muttered: "A group of ignorant fools actually believe in a few ground mice with bird feathers, I really want to see what kind of expressions you will have when you see the true face of these ground mice!"

In the church, the head of the blood clan is the perfect form of the second stage, and the white feathers are even eclipsed by the swan.

This blood clan is not very old, about early twenties, with a resolute face, eyes like falling stars, and the whole person exudes an incomparable light.

Standing opposite this young man was the ruler of the Holy Land of Salem, the Pope of the Holy See.

As the Pope of the Holy See, Williams knows the true identity of the Bloodline, because he is also a Bloodline. Although his strength is very poor, far inferior to the young man in front of him, his bloodline is noble, and even if this young man is talented, he still has to bow his arrogant head in front of him.

"You should know what we're here for, Mr. Pope," the young man began.

The Pope smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I know. And I have also figured out the ins and outs of the matter, although this matter is my blood clan broke the rules in the past, but he actually destroyed countless clansmen from my two major organizations, the Angel Alliance and the Blood Clan Guild, and we must not tolerate it!"

The young man said, "If this is the case, please ask the Pope to explain this matter and tell us the specific situation of Shen He." Since he cares so much about his family, let's start with his family. ”

"Glad to serve you, my dear Johnson. The Pope smiled, and immediately handed over the detailed information about Shen He that he had compiled in advance.

"The Favored Person?" Johnson looked at Shen He's cultivation process, and unexpectedly found that Shen He was actually a Heavenly Favored Person, which surprised him very much, and at the same time better explained why Shen He was able to rise so quickly.

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