1000: C1000 The Arrival of a True God or a Heroic Spirit Would Make the Church Very Powerful

C1000 The Arrival of a True God or a Heroic Spirit Would Make the Church Very Powerful

He was no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a bulging forehead, a mottled face, a sparse beard, bright eyes, thick, thick eyebrows, and a very large nose. His nostrils were raised, his ears were long, almost to his shoulders, his mouth was large and broad, and his chin was far more prominent than his forehead.

His appearance made people feel lofty, dignified, fierce, cold, and ungrateful.

This man was the descendant of the famous Royal Family's Zhu Family, Zhu Xiaochen.

After he died, all the descendants of the Zhu Family would go to the Emperor's Enlightenment Temple to be their home disciples.

In reality, the Emperor's Awakening Temple was not a small temple in the legends. It was a hidden Sect.

Although he kept a low profile, his strength was great and his salary was passed down through the generations.

Zhu Xiaochen was actually already in the Human Immortal realm, and his aura was only slightly weaker than Ying Su's, suppressing both Jin Zixuan and wuxiaoniang.

If he revealed his true strength, he would be able to compete with Master and shock the entire world.

"Zhu Xiaochen, what meaning is there in your sarcastic remarks about Jiang Taichu!"

The wuxiaoniang's face was filled with anger as he questioned:

"What if the China and the Tianqing Sect cannot hold on? At that time, the Holy See or the Brahmin will become the first organization, and we will have to go worship them? "

"But Jiang Taichu has already offended the people from Heavenly Star Realm! Do you think he has a way out? Sooner or later, I will die too! "

A trace of fear flashed across the face of the Li Family Crown Prince Li Guangzhe as he said coldly:

"And our ancestors received the help of the dimensional world, as their representative! We should start a war with Jiang Taichu! "

"Stop arguing!"

When Ying Su heard this, he couldn't help but impatiently shout:

"Let's take a look first." If Ye Tianren and the rest can hold on, then we shouldn't meddle in other people's business! Go home and eat the mutton steamed bun! "Damn it, everyone fought for days and nights, and we starved to death!"

As soon as he said that, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

No one dared to say a word as they quietly watched the battlefield.

The situation became even more desperate! Tianqing Sect and China were surrounded and became even more passive!

...

On the Lancang River's side, a great battle broke out. strong person from both sides fell like rain!

The Archbishops of the Holy See, the head of the Abbey, and the Crusader General were all walking in the air, waving their Weapons, swallowing and spitting out the Holy Light, stopping Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun, Huang Linger, Tang Linglong, and the others.

The priestess s, Protectors, Elders, and ascetic dhutas of the Brahmin had all displayed their mystical abilities and were fighting against the dragon-group s as well as other Huaxia Martial Union s of the Huaxia Martial Union.

They had the advantage with their numbers, with three thousand people surrounding Expert of Huaxia who had less than a hundred people. They gradually gained the upper hand, but they bypassed Ye Tianren.

Ye Tianren raised his eyebrows.

Only Saint. Roland and Supra Supra, one holding the scepter and the other a cross, one holding the staff and the other a bowl, approached.

"Your Excellency, you are stubborn. The two of us can only offend you!"

Supra Supra glared at him and shouted coldly.

He no longer called Ye Xiwen a junior brother. This meant that he had cut off all ties with Ye Xiwen and wanted to start a massacre.

"God-Slaying Sword, kill!"

Ye Tianren bellowed, and his tiger body trembled.

Immediately, the Sword Qi soared thousands of meters into the sky. In a radius of five kilometers, the sun and moon lost all light.

The Broken Iron Sword let out a sorrowful sigh of admiration before leaping out of its scabbard, turning into a hundred meter long beam of resplendent azure light that traversed a thousand meters and slashed towards the two of them like a blue rainbow piercing through the sun.

Saint Roland stepped on the Holy Light and floated in the air, he waved the cross in his hand, and with a clang, he repelled the Flying Sword and coldly said:

"The Your Excellency is truly brilliant. He's almost the legendary deity of the ancient China! It's a pity that the road to the starry sky is cut off. You are not a reclusive royal family cultivator, so you will not have the chance to visit one of your Immortal Ruins! Therefore, you can't become a real god or a Immortal your entire life! It would be better to believe in our Holy See s, and have the chance to reach the Kingdom of Heaven! "

"In your dreams!"

Ye Tianren unleashed another sword attack, hitting Saint. Roland retreated again and again.

"Stubborn and unrepentant!"

"The old decay is useless. He had trained in the 13 parts of the Holy See's Sacred Techniques, but he was only able to learn half of the last part! Now, I shall use this incomplete saint technique to test your China! "

Sacred Roland waved his cross, causing the Holy Light's power to surge, transforming into a cross shaped light sword, attacking towards Ye Tianren.

The alms bowl in Supra Supra's hands flew up and enveloped downwards. A golden light gushed out and within the golden light, it was filled with divine spirits.

At the top, there was Great Fan Tian, Shiva God and Vishnu God. There were all sorts of divine gods under it, and they were all condensed from Fanli.

Supra Supra sneered: "Master Jia Ye once taught me a three-phase divine art, and now that I have mastered it, I am here today to experience Your Excellency's God-Slaying Sword, to see if you can kill me like that!"

Supra Supra and First Cardinals. Roland was a bright and resplendent person in the Middle Ages. He was a peerless genius and was only a step away from becoming a Saint.

If it wasn't for the dimensional world behind them telling them to monitor the Earth Realm, they probably would have already ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Once, he traveled the world for the Karakorum Sect, and once learned how to conduct Dao interviews with the Brahmin, the Holy See and the Buddha Sect. He had created the Yellowish-Iron Brigade, fought in the battlefield, entered the primordial territory, comprehended the God Slaying Sword Arts, and even obtained the enlightenment from Jiang Tian.

At this time, he, Martial Arts, Arts, Cultivator, everything about him, his entire body of Cultivation Level was like heaven and earth, he was definitely one of the most powerful strong person on this planet in this era!

Once the three of them exchanged blows, the sky and earth immediately darkened, void shattered, and rocks flew everywhere.

The cyan colored Sword Glow covered an area of five kilometers, the Holy Light was filled with the mountains and mountains, and the Fanli looked like it was about to destroy nine heavens and ten earth.

Before this, it was known as' Sage '. With the strength of Roland and Supra Supra, and even if it was just one person, dealing with Ye Tianren would simply be a crushing blow, let alone joining hands.

But at this moment, the two of them were working together and they were not getting any advantage at all.

"Chi!"

The Sword Glow swept out horizontally like a raging wave, covering a hundred meters in every direction. It crushed the Great Fan Tian, Shiva God, and Vishnu into pieces, breaking through the golden light and smashing onto Supra Supra's body.

"Whiz!"

With a wave of the Saint Roland Scepter, many shields were formed to block the attack. At the same time, the Holy Light on the ground surged out, retreating a few hundred meters away in a flash.

Supra Supra spat out a mouthful of blood, his clothes were torn to shreds and he was sent flying backwards. His face was full of shock, and he could not believe what he had just heard.

"Ye Tianren, you have only been in closed door cultivation for twenty years, how did you become so strong? You have reached Celestial Immortals? "

"His strength is too terrifying!"

Sacred Roland's face was also filled with fear, as if this was his first time meeting Ye Tianren.

More than twenty years ago, before Ye Tianren went into seclusion, he had visited the Holy See to exchange information about Sacred Techniques and Dao Techniques. Roland.1

At that time, Saint. Roland had the confidence that he could suppress Ye Tianren, but at this moment, he no longer had any confidence.

"The reason for my rapid improvement this time is not because of my closed door cultivation, but because of the guidance from the Master!"

"You two, surrender your weapons. You two are not the outstanding opponent and China!"

Ye Tianren held the broken iron sword in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, showing a strict demeanor, as if he was a monarch that could not be opened even if he wanted to.

"Saint." Roland, to kill Ye Tianren, I will leave it to you! "

Supra Supra sneered, turned around and charged towards the other China heroes.

Suddenly, the China, who had already fallen into a trap of enemies and was struggling to hold on, felt the pressure double!

"The gods love everyone. Today, I will summon the True Gods and Heroic Spirits, and ask the son of the true god to pass on. Adam, descend upon me, honor my life! "

Saint Roland's face turned cold, holding the cross that had already turned into a sword of light, praying devoutly.

Immediately, Holy Light filled the air, the Sword Glow's miraculous rhythmic movements, was holy and glorious, as if it did not belong to this world.

He frowned and shouted.

"Lowly blasphemer, kneel at the feet of the gods and repent!"

Instantly, from the depths of the sky, a vast, sacred, and mighty aura transformed into a pillar of Holy Light that pierced through the heavens and earth. Around Roland.

Saint Roland, had a strange change!

What a terrifying change!

...

"F * ck his grandmother! He's asking for the gods!"

On Pine Peak.

Ying Su's eyes were like cold lightning as he stared at Sheng. Suddenly, Roland's body shook and he began to shout like he was quarreling.

"Invite the gods? Divine Striking Technique? Is there really a God in the Western Holy See? "

"Hiss!" There really is one! "

Everyone looked over, and their faces were filled with horror and shock. They all sucked in a breath of cold air.

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