Ahh.......h

A loud cry was heard. Ye Fan stood in front of the magnificent temple on the top of the mountain, overlooking below, the crusaders from the east seemed to have lost their sustenance, almost collapsed, and wept loudly.

The god is dead, the whole world seems to have collapsed, a scene of friendship and despair, two high-ranking Protoss powerhouses let people shoot one arrow at a time, they are difficult to accept.

In the eyes of these devout believers, the whole world has lost its luster, and the world has come to an end, which is an unbearable weight and pain, and their faith has collapsed.

"Glory and faith are our lives, fighting for God!"

The crowd wept and rushed to the highest holy mountain in the city of Jeruplem, intending to make a final smash, not accepting this and the cruel truth.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, stretched out his finger and wiped it down, the pop sound was endless, the blood was blooming, the life was zero, and seven or eight knight leaders were wiped out.

Then, he didn't make another move, sat on the highest holy mountain and began to pour the "Duren Sutra", the sound resounded through the sky, Ruixia sprinkled, like a silk falling, all kinds of brilliance, all kinds of auspicious light poured down, every corner was full of it.

This scripture is the first of the three caves of Taoism, the upper elimination of natural disasters, the protection of the emperor, the lower poison to the trillion people, both men and women are protected, and the degree of mortal fetus.

"Immortal noble life, no measure of people,...... , Ye Fanfa's sound was deafening, rumbling like thunder, preaching and chanting on the holy mountain, and the vision of harmony and harmony appeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Fan wanted to go to another cave blessed land in the Western Soil, but if the current crusaders did not cut off their anger, they might be in trouble with Middle-earth at that time.

They blocked their way, and they were all grief-stricken. And Ye Fan didn't want to create a monstrous robbery, so many people were killed, so it was better to be spiritually entrenched.

The sky is full of color, and the earth is full of sweet springs. Dead trees sprout, sick and disabled. Ye Fan's tongue blooms with lotus flowers, each and auspicious presents, the fairy light is gorgeous, and the divine breath is swirling, and he is like a god in the transformation of all beings.

Ancient words bloomed out of his mouth one after another, turning into scriptures to imprint the void, purifying everyone's soul and cleansing their primordial spirit, which is the "washing the marrow and cutting the hair" of the spiritual level.

Ye Fan didn't have a bit of murderous aura, the whole person was like a 10,000-year-old Gu Immortal, and like an immortal sage, every word that came out of his mouth was crystal clear, turning into a divine light to shine in the sky, and he didn't enter the sea of consciousness of everyone.

The earth-shattering murderous aura in the city of Narusalem was gone, and all of them were cleaned by him, and many of the knights had already rushed to the front but they all threw away their weapons, stunned, this is the most powerful group of people.

At the foot of the holy mountain, there are even more crusaders sitting cross-legged on the ground, with solemn appearances, as if they have had an epiphany, their expressions are calm, and the whole person is peaceful.

In the distance, there were old monks who had not been affected by this scene, and their cold hairs were upside down, what kind of means against the heavens was this? Comparable to the gods of antiquity, they opened their mouths to preach, gathered believers, and established a religion in one day so that the whole world could be respected and passed down through the ages.

"The pickaxe is on the left. Po Ni Sha Ling. Sorrowful and clear. He is in the south of the country. Silence loses light. Mixed teeth, Jue uh."

Ye Fan recited the Taoist Sutra, surrounded by Zhilan, golden ques emerged, the clouds were steaming, the laws were varied, the immortal king sat in the nine heavens, and chaos nourished a lotus.

Speak the scriptures again, and the devout believers know their hearts. Say the scriptures twice, and worry about the ears and eyes. Say the scriptures three times, and the force people bow their heads and have a clear mind. Say the scriptures four times, and the dark disease is exhausted, and the fetal bones are light. Say the sutra five times, and the teeth fall and regenerate.

"Immeasurable thoughts. Dao Hai is full of waves. Law and righteousness are the same as trickle. Grow into seedlings. "......" to save the hungry and poor ......

Ye Fan's vision gradually became one with his body, he sat high in the Nine Heavens, recited the Xuanhuang text of heaven and earth, and the auspicious sky erupted, falling down, completely covering Jerusalem.

In the world, there are almost no such great supernatural beings, and no one would have expounded the scriptures so devotedly and devotedly to the scriptures, and to encircle so many people, which in ancient times was a miracle!

This is not only to enlighten the believers, but also to give them great benefits, whether there is a problem in the practice or the shackles in the Tao, they will be changed, and they will get great benefits.

In ancient times, this was the presence of God in the world, and if he was creating a pure land, it was the supreme way of gathering faith, and once the bow was recognized and respected by all the people in the world, then he could be sanctified on the ground.

The hostility in the holy city of Jerusalem completely disappeared and turned into a peaceful place, Ye Fan exhausted his killing intent with the strength of the Great Force, and suppressed the place.

And in this process, the little heavenly master Zhang Qingyang gained the most, he was originally a disciple of the Daomen, protecting the Dharma behind Ye Fan, he felt like opening a window, and the Tao was diligent, and he actually broke through a small realm.

"Master set up a religion, the miracles of the ancients are nothing more than this, and the people below have been subdued by you and become devout believers. He said in a trembling voice.

"Heavenly Court. Ye Fan spit out these two words, which rumbled and resounded in the sky, but he told Zhang Qingyang that he could preach in the future, but now he can't.

Zhang Qingyang nodded, this will be a grand and long-term goal he is working for, and the famous Zhang Zhenren has embarked on a path of creation.

In the end, Ye Fan no longer manifested his Taoism, no longer chanted, and sat under the holy mountain, all of them full of energy, completely giving up the killing thought, and being spiritually purified.

He stood up, and a group of pilgrims below him, their eyes extremely reverent, all praying, willing to follow him and go to the Vatican to ask for ancestral weapons.

Zhang Qingyang took matters into his own hands, and at this moment announced Ye Fan's Dao position, known as the Emperor of Heaven. Resounding in the world:

Long Xiaoque, Zhan Yifan and others looked at each other, feeling that Zhang Qingyang really had the potential to be a god stick, and in the blink of an eye, it was a bit incredible for a group of enemies to become believers.

"Master, please pass on my simple Sutra. Zhang Xiaoyang said seriously.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand a little, and a piece of Nagisa Hui sank into the center of his eyebrows, turning into a complicated scripture, and it had the imprint of his enlightenment, involving the details and process of the harmony when he comprehended this scripture, which could make him quickly transparent.

This is no longer a pure Sutra of Salvation, among which there are many mysteries that can be used to reduce the Yuan Shen of the people, such as the Tao Sutra, the Western Emperor Sutra, and the Hengyu Sutra, forming a unique ancient scripture.

"It's time to leave. Ye Fan looked into the distance and started on the road.

"Heavenly Emperor!"

At the foot of the holy mountain, one after another pious believers shouted, resounding in the sky, and many old people in the other two religious temples in the distance were dumbfounded, and even the gods they feared were speechless and did not dare to make a move.

Ye Fan descended the mountain, and there were many followers, leaving here in a mighty way and heading into the distance.

"I want the flower of the Heavenly Court Dao System to bloom in every corner of the world, and I will be immortal. Zhang Qingyang was very excited.

"Zhang Qingyang, you shouldn't have been accidentally turned off by the master, right?" the others grunted and said in a joking tone.

"You don't understand, the Founding Sect is immortal, I vaguely seem to have sensed something, and it's hard to say now. Zhang Qingyang said in a trance.

The Vatican, which means the land of the prophets, is the most prestigious cave blessed land in the West, a resting place for the ancient gods, with endless myths and legends.

Not long after Ye Fan left the city of Jerusalem on his westward journey, all the news spread through various means, which shook the Western Taoism!

The last two Protoss were shot, all glory and aura dimmed, and the Crusaders became his bodyguards, his devout followers as they began their expedition westward.

Devil in the West!

Many ancient families can't sit still, the middle earth is out of demons, the momentum is violent, and the people who come are not good, is this to overthrow the Western Taoism?

On this dark day, all the great inheritances were terrified of the demons in the Middle Earth, and no one thought that the situation would develop to this point, and it was extremely severe.

The only remaining gods in this world are dead, and now who can subdue this Middle-earth Great Demon?

"The Vatican is in danger, although it has a profound background, it is no longer enough in this era of the end of the law, and no one can suppress this devil. ”

"If you say it wrong, it's the Lord of Heaven, beware of him coming to enslave you. ”

"What should I do, do I have to help?"

"Don't worry, if I'm not mistaken, there are still Paladins alive who have survived the Dark Ages, and maybe the strength to fight. ”

All parties were discussing, and they were extremely shocked by Ye Fandu's transformation of the crusaders, and some couldn't accept such a fact, and they were all a little hairy.

After Ye Fan walked around outside the Vatican for a while, he began to enter the ancient magic circle and walked into a primitive land, where the old trees are like dragons, and the ancient medicine is fragrant, which is a rare holy place of cultivation in the world, and the breath of recklessness is blowing in his face.

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

It is an ancient ashram, different from the Catholic center that mortals from the outside world believe in, but it can also draw on the power of faith from the outside world.

In the Vatican, there are a lot of big people who are worried in their hearts and have deep frowns, and now the demons of Middle-earth have come to the door, and they have no bottom in their hearts.

However, there were also some people laughing and being very relieved, saying, "Isn't it good that the Protoss is dead, the Bible is the crystallization of wisdom, Jehan is a venerable sage, and those extraterritorial Protoss are nothing!? Our doctrine is great, the existence of God, so that the world has a spiritual sustenance, not to provide mental practice for a few foreign gods. ”

In another magnificent hall, all the flawed people were at a loss, and they were all worried to the extreme, the Protoss had been killed, how could the Vatican resist?

In the end, the Pope spoke, his face as flat as water, and said: "It's okay, God is not omnipotent, but I teach omnipotence!"

"Your Majesty, is there anything you can do? The demons of Middle-earth are really powerful to the extreme. Someone looked shocked and couldn't help but ask.

"Do you know why a few powerful Protoss people only live in the holy city of Jerusalem and never dare to come to this ancient dojo? because they are afraid, there are the strongest people under the whole starry sky!" The Pope's eyes were as deep and unfathomable as the sea, and he sat upright, as calm as a mountain.

"Then why did you watch them killed?" someone asked in horror.

"What are they, they are just cooperative, in the past they were occasionally required to perform miracles, and they are not really gods, but only a few gods that we have set up, and they can be abolished at any time. ”

The Pope's hair was thick and flowing and radiant, his face was white and crystalline, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and he sat on it, and he raised his hands and feet to cross the trail, like a god. (To be continued.)