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Chapter 798 The Legend of St. Paul, Immortal for a Thousand Years(1/2)

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Jiang Tian bounced his fingers and killed the three judges and paladins who were leading the way.

But this counterattack aroused even greater anger.

Dangdangdang!

A paladin looked angry and rang the gong in his hand, breaking and rapid.

This means that the invaders appear and all the staff need to fight.

Suddenly.

Hundreds of Holy See's powerful men distributed around the treasure house were all shocked and rushed toward the door of the treasure house.

"I want to die, I will help you!"

Deep in Jiang Tian's eyes, the purple rings around his pupils expanded, as if subtle purple thunder flashed.

A big battle is about to break out.

Suddenly, Hicks raised his hands, crawled up, and shouted pale:

"Stop, you can't fight with Your Excellency Jiang Taichu! Master Jiang, please show mercy!"

"this……"

"Bithelminbi, would you just let him go like that?"

"This is all treasures left by our Holy See!"

These powerful people from the Holy See are unwilling to give up.

Hicks ignored his subordinates, but bowed deeply and looked at Jiang Tian with a warm face:

"Hissergeant Jiang Taichu, since these treasures are the hidden treasures you have obtained from defeating the blood clan, please take them away!"

He even whispered a little: "We offended you today, so please forgive me!"

"You are tactful. If you have been so tactful, you wouldn't have been slapped that way, right?"

Jiang Tian smiled lazily and walked out with big strides.

"Bissary, why do we give in? This is all the connotation of the Holy See, how can we let him take it away?"

After Jiang Tian left, a ruling official said dissatisfiedly:

"Our Holy See has a history of nearly two thousand years, with a profound heritage, with strong people everywhere, and many monasteries have recently revealed miracles. The true god is about to come. Are you still afraid that Jiang Taichu will not succeed?"

A paladin also shouted in annoyance.

"You and I are not Jiang Taichu's opponents! We can't afford to offend him!"

Hicks shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You don't know, what I just saw!"

The moment he and Jiang Tian looked at each other just now, it seemed that their souls were absorbed into Jiang Tian's deep spiritual power.

At that moment, he saw Jiang Tian like an ancient god emperor, riding a huge beast in the solar system, traveling in space, traversing the depths of the universe.

When he saw the strange beast, he opened his mouth and swallowed a sea of ​​stars, billions of creatures...

That kind of picture is simply shocking!

It made him frightened and almost destroyed his soul!

"How could such a terrible picture appear in my mind, as if it was a disaster of destruction!"

Hicks' face turned pale, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and felt scared.

His face gradually became solemn: "Is this a sign of divineness, or some kind of apocalypse?"

"I must report this to the Pope, maybe... the demon is revealed in Middle-earth!"

...

Leaving here, we came to a small town with beautiful environment in Switzerland. Jiang Tian and Meryl met and had a simple meal together.

Observer Meryl and many intelligence personnel have long been lurking in Europe, monitoring the movements of various dark councils supporting the family, and reporting to Jiang Tian at any time.

After all, Jiang Tian killed too many people, and even if the news of the EU suppression would spread, some families had already escaped.

If Jiang Tian uses his spiritual sense to search, it will be very difficult.

After all, Europe is not small, and Jiang Tian’s spiritual consciousness can only cover one city.

However, with Meryl and others following and monitoring and reporting to Jiang Tian at any time, Jiang Tian has made it much easier.

In fact, Jiang Tian had already reached the realm of fasting, and he could not eat or drink for a few years, but Hera could not reach that level, and Meryl had long been too hungry.

"Master Jiang, I'm afraid you will be in a forgivable relationship with the Holy See this time!"

Hera sighed as he tasted the red wine from Bordeaux winery.

"Haha, what's going on? I've beaten the Dark Council, but I'm still afraid that the Holy See won't be able to do it?"

Jiang Tian looked at him disdainful.

"Do you know that the priest in black is probably a direct descendant of St. Paul?"

Hera's face was solemn.

"So what!"

Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. This was not the first time he heard of St. Paul's name.

It is said that he is the last saint in the West, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the Eastern Immortal!

In the remnant soul of the Nine Sword Immortal, it was also said that he had traveled to the West and met St. Paul.

However, that was almost a thousand years ago.

Even if St. Paul is the true celestial immortal saint, he is only at the third level of foundation building and will definitely not last for 1,000 years.

He said lightly: "I'm afraid there are already a pile of bones now, can you still jump out of the grave and fight me?"

"No!"

Hera's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and said:

"We have also seen this time when the Dark Council goes to fight. Cain and the others have the strength to compete with nuclear weapons!"

"But many powerful men from the Dark Council such as Cain and the Grassland Wolf Ancestor still dare not appear for hundreds of years. It is very likely that St. Paul was not dead at all, and they were warned by St. Paul!"

"I'm not dead?" Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hera's pretty face was full of grimness and said:

"He has been sleeping in the Holy Sepulchre of the Holy Church for thousands of years. But it is said that recently, holy light has been spreading in front of the cemetery, and holy traces seem to appear!"

"Some old monks came there to worship and worship, bathed in the holy light, and were able to recover their youth and return to their children."

"Will he not die? Wouldn't he have a lifespan of more than a thousand years? This is incredible!"

Meryl's beautiful eyes were wide open, unable to believe it.

Since she surrendered to Jiang Tian and joined the intelligence department of Tianqing Sect, she has opened the door to a new world.

For example, werewolf, blood clan, superpower, etc., but this is the first time she has heard of the old monster that has lived for more than a thousand years.

The Supreme Blood Ancestor Cain did not have such a long life span, and it is said that he was less than a thousand years old.

If you have never died for a thousand years, the holy light emitted can still make people rejuvenate. This is simply not a human being, but a true god.

Jiang Tian's eyes were slightly condensed and he nodded, "Is it impossible that what you said? Situ Xiao, that old boy, should have died, but he has lived until now by using the method of "coagulation and stopping life"!"

"Blood coagulation stops life?" This was the first time Hera and Meryl had heard of this method.

"The blood coagulation stops life, also known as the stop life of the gate blood stops life! In short, it is somewhat similar to the turtle breath technique in the Eastern cultivation world!"

Jiang Tian explained:

"If you are turtles, old turtles and the like, your breathing frequency can be reduced to a very low frequency. Your metabolism is abnormally slow, and you won't eat for a while, it's okay!"

"Although blood coagulation and life stopping is a little high-end, it is similar in essence to the Turtle Breath Technique. Using the mysterious skill to reduce the circulation of energy and spirit to the extreme, and the energy and vitality will not be lost, which will increase the life span by ten or a hundred times!"

"It's very similar to hibernation technology..."

Meryl was amazed and thought it was very tall and outstanding.

"That's right, this is the reason for the thousand-year-old turtle! Situ Xiao and the others are the turtle!" Jiang Tian said lightly.

Situ Xiao, who was far away from the headquarters of the International Hongmen in Canada, shuddered in an instant. Who is scolding me?

"It's just a legend!"

Hera shook his head and said, "There are many legends of gods all over the world recently, which is a challenge and an opportunity for the Holy See."

"Perhaps, they deliberately created such rumors to shock the world and confuse believers, maybe!"

A veteran saint like St. Paul, a thousand years ago, is too far away from the strong men of the world.

Even whether the Saint Lord and the Immortal exist are legends, and even Hera, the head of the current Temple of Gods, is not sure.
To be continued...
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