The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 324 Stepping on the Vatican
The Vatican, the country within a country, is just a small town built on a hill in the eyes of ordinary people, but practitioners know that the Vatican is actually a rare land of gods and fairyland in the world, representing faith, eternity, and gods The teaching of immortality.

At this time, the entire city in the center of the sacred land was suspended, and the wishes of all living beings fell down. It was dominated by several powerful holy artifacts, trying to compete with a true saint.

On the city wall of Shencheng, a group of luxuriously dressed old men were all shrouded in the ocean of faith, carrying infinite Tianwei and looking at Si Xuan, with no expression of fear on their gleaming faces.

"A complete Saint King weapon plus several Saint weapons? Now that things have happened, do you think this kind of thing can stop me?" Si Xuan kept Fenghua and Tu Shanmei by his side, and put the big tank on top of his head, bursting out One after another of pitch-black magic lights suppressed the entire city of God, screaming in mourning.

"Saints of the Eastern Land! The water in the Vatican is very deep, even if you are a saint in this world, you can't come in and out at will! Please retreat, everything is negotiable." An old man at the front with his beard and hair all stretched out, resisting the trembling and fear of the saint , but still had to put on a polite look, and said.

That big vat was really terrifying. The mouth of the vat was aimed at this immortal holy city, and it was like a black hole floating above the holy city. The holy artifact in their hands could not give them a sense of security at all.

"The depth of the water? How deep is it? Is your saint Jesus still alive? Where is your God now?" Si Xuan sneered, raised a big foot, and in an instant, it turned into tens of miles, and smashed down towards the city of God below!
"boom!"

A group of old people on the city of God were frightened and angry, but there was nothing they could do. They hurriedly controlled the holy king's weapon to meet the enemy, and tried their best to meet the terrifying big foot.

Si Xuan didn't use the demon vat for this blow, it was just an ordinary kick, but ordinary monks couldn't imagine the sage's heavenly power, and this group of western monks barely blocked the blow by expending a lot of sentient beings' power.

"Ugh! For the glory of my teaching!" A blond old man took a step forward, his whole body was shrouded in a sea of ​​thoughts. He held a holy bow in his hand, as if possessed by a real god. When the bow is fully drawn, it is just an arrow Shot it.

"rumble!"

A black light flickered on the big demon vat above Si Xuan's head, and an astonishing suction burst out, instantly sucking the arrow feathers and the old man with the bow in, and was sucked into pieces by the vat!

"His Royal Highness, it is not easy for me to teach monks to practice, please stop!" At this time, a middle-aged man in a golden ornate robe appeared above the city wall, standing in front of all the powerful people, and said.

"Fart! It's not easy for you to teach monks to practice, but it's easy for Dongtu monks to practice?" Si Xuan turned his head indifferently, and the demon vat exerted its strength to swallow the middle-aged man into it!

"God! Give me strength! The power of the Bible!" A golden book appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and the massive belief power over the Vatican gathered together, completely blocking the gravity of a quasi-emperor weapon.

"Tsk tsk, a powerful king, you are the pope of this great religion? The person behind the plundering of Mount Tai more than [-] years ago?" Si Xuan casually sealed the holy bow and threw it to the little fox behind him, smiling. asked.

The book in the other party's hand has a background, it is an imitation of the quasi-emperor's "Bible", it should be a sacred talisman left by the God of the Vatican, and it can only be triggered when facing a real saint.

"Those utensils contain great secrets, and whoever gets them will own them. The Eastern natives can't keep them, because they are incompetent." The old pope was dressed in a golden divine robe, holding a brilliant holy spear, and the "Bible" hangs in his hand. On top of his head, said indifferently.

"Oh? Then if I come to kill you now, if you can't keep your own life, you can only blame your incompetence?" Si Xuan said coldly, looking at the old Pope.

"The power of God is infinite. Don't overestimate yourself. If the backhands laid by the great sages were launched, even the saints can only drink their hatred here!" It poured into him, making him look even more holy.

"Hahaha! I understand. Are you going to put all your eggs in one basket and absorb all the sentient beings in the entire Vatican to force yourself to break through the saint and fight me?" Si Xuan looked at the pope, and suddenly burst out laughing, seeing through The opponent's means, taunting, "It's a pity, you will definitely not be my opponent after eight hundred years of practice!"

"Don't bully people too much!" The old pope was furious, the holy cloth and holy spear in his hands were all glowing, and he pointed to Si Xuandao tremblingly.

"I bully people?" Si Xuan sneered, and with a thought, the Jiuli map appeared in his hands, filled with imperial power, and broke through the defense of the bible talisman in an instant, knocked on the Pope's head with his big hand, and dragged him to his body forward.

"Back then when you invaded the East and plundered the ancestral artifacts of the people of the East, why didn't you feel that you were bullying others?" Si Xuan asked coldly with his face close to the Pope.

"boom!"

The pope erupted, and the power of a king urged the holy spear in his hand, and stabbed Si Xuan in the chest, but it couldn't break the emperor's prestige on his body at all, and couldn't cause any harm.

Si Xuan violently kicked the Holy Spear away, and slapped the Pope on the face again: "You are worthy of saying that I am a bully, even if you are a robber by nature?"

His slap cracked the pope's skull, and his whole body flew out, hitting the tough wall of the Vatican heavily.

"Let me tell you, murderers are always killed, and those who humiliate people are always humiliated. I came all the way from the east, and I don't know how many people worshiped me along the way, begging me to destroy your orthodoxy!" Si Xuan walked over, Another slap was slapped on the pope's face, and the brilliant holy garment on his body was torn apart, and he couldn't bear the slap.

"I originally just wanted to take our Dongtu's ancestral artifact and leave, but you are so dazzled, you really think that you can do whatever you want with the power of breaking your faith?" Si Xuan grabbed the Pope's head again, With a slap, the whole body of this person was slapped into a blood dance, and the soul was crushed.

He lightly raised his hand, and he captured the illusory golden book. It was just a talisman, but it was made of divine gold, with a string of letters outlined in ancient English. Si Xuan couldn't understand it, but it should be "Bible" "Two words.

"Is it the talisman left by Emperor Zhun Yahweh? I feel that Emperor Zhun has not yet reached the level of a person who will become a Taoist, and should be similar to Ge Xuan or Rong Cheng." As soon as Si Xuanlue sensed the power of this talisman, he took it Put it away.

He stood up, turned around and faced the entire holy city again, without any expression on his face: "Your pope is dead, either open the door, or I blast the city gate, choose!"

"rumble!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge holy city seemed to lose its support in an instant, and landed on the ground. The city gate made of holy wood opened, and a young man covered in blood stood upright at the gate of the city, holding a dragon spear.

Si Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. This is a powerful king, no less than the Pope. He has many blood holes on his body and is wrapped with a few divine chains. It seems that he just forcibly broke free and came here.

"I am a divine knight, and I am a guilty person. If a saint wants to destroy the divine religion, please step over my corpse." The divine knight looked at Si Xuan and said proactively. The dragon spear in his hand was weaker than the pope's. A level, but the power that erupted is even stronger.

"Well, you are the legendary first person under the starry sky? You are not afraid of death." Si Xuan stared at this powerful king and remembered who this person was.

Once upon a time, the Vatican obtained a pot of blood essence from the ancient emperor. Generation after generation, the murderous spirit and principles were refined and removed, leaving only the purest essence, but it was overthrown by the god knight when he was young. All the ancient emperor's medicine, which is enough to last for ten thousand years, was poured on him, making this person perfect.

"I'm here to welcome back the ancestral artifacts from the Eastern land, those from the Vatican, those from Jerusalem, those from Mount Tai more than [-] years ago, and those that were seized even longer ago. I'll send them all here, and leave them for your orthodox inheritance." Si Xuan thought for a while. Thinking, looking at the god knight, said indifferently.

The divine knight stared blankly, looked at Si Xuan with a pair of blue eyes, and bowed deeply without hesitation: "Thank you, saint."

　I was thinking about writing (shui) a few more chapters in this section of Xitu, okay, let me speed up

　　
　
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