Vatican City, the pure land of the Western Holy See.
When the news about Jerusalem came, many senior officials in the Vatican quickly gathered together and had a fierce argument over the conquest of the East and the West.
"Heresies, heretics, and gods have all been killed. Those heretics must be destroyed."
"The Crusaders and Paladins should be ready to set off. They must completely eliminate those guys in their eastern expedition again."
"Isn't it great that the gods are dead? The Bible is the crystallization of wisdom, Jesus is a respectable sage, and those foreign gods are nothing?"
"The existence of God is to provide spiritual sustenance for the world, rather than to provide mental training for a few foreign gods."
At the end of this heated argument, the Vatican Pope spoke up, his face as calm as water, and said: "The so-called gods are just puppets. We occasionally need them to perform miracles. They are not real gods, but our gods. They can be used at any time."
Abandoned."
The Pope's words silenced everyone present. Although the matter was one thing, speaking it out represented a different attitude.
"Calling the Paladins and Divine Knights back, if the heretic devil from the East dares to come to the Vatican, just purify him."
With these last words, the powerful people in the Vatican started to move. Countless news spread throughout the western cultivation world, and many powerful people gathered in the Vatican.
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On the third day after Christmas in the West, few people know that this was the day of the Crusaders' first crusade more than 900 years ago, and that it was also on this day that Yan Kuan led a brand new army of Holy City Knights to the Vatican.
Behind him followed a large number of people who were converted in Jerusalem and have now become his staunch followers and are extremely devout.
The army's pressure on the territory shocked the entire West, but it was quiet inside the Vatican. The sacred church above was shining with light, and there was no tense atmosphere.
"The people from the Shenhui family are here to fight to protect the Vatican. The leader of the family and all the powerful people are here in person."
"The people from the Golden Family are also here. They claim to have the blood of gods and are extremely powerful. In ancient times, two sages of gods appeared in succession, sweeping across the west, and the saints fled."
On this day, many ancient families sent their masters to help the Vatican, fearing that the great demon from the East would destroy the holy land in their hearts. There were twelve armies coming before and after them, all representing the most ancient and powerful inheritance.
The best so far.
"Rumble..."
The gate of the Holy Mountain Shrine was pushed open by two beautiful angels with divine wings. A group of old men walked out of the holy gate of power, and the powerful aura was overwhelming.
They represent the top combat power of the Vatican today. Each of them is profound in Taoism, and they live in seclusion here all year round to practice with the help of the power of mind like the ocean.
On the ancient stone chair, an old man sat majestically. He looked down like a big mountain, like an ancient god, his eyes were vast, with the sun, moon and stars disappearing.
The Pope of the Vatican, the longest person in the Vatican who is said to have served Jesus, is suspected to be the Taoist King who has lived for three thousand years. No one knows what era he was from, only that his followers died one after another, but he was always alive.
"boom……"
The ground shook, several figures appeared, and the majestic holy mountain trembled. They possessed unparalleled power. They were as still as a mountain, as calm as a mountain, and their eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.
The battle uniforms worn by these men were dull and dull. They were all made of bronze and were covered with knife marks, arrow marks, and pits. They looked like they were taken out of a museum.
"This is the suit of the Dark Ages."
"There are legends about the Paladins of the ancient times who survived thousands of battles and survived all kinds of turbulent times, and are still alive today."
Reactions from all parties were mixed. Some people recognized their origins, and all looked shocked. These four people were ancient leader-level figures, and it was an anomaly that they could survive to this day.
"Heretic, exit the Vatican, this is not the place you should be."
One of these ancient holy knights said, his tone was calm, matter-of-fact, without joy or worry.
"Your so-called gods are dead, so you can stop me."
Yan Kuan's words made the eyes of the four people shine with divine light, and they finally reacted. These four people had already become the leader of the cult, and then used the power of mind to practice Taoism. Therefore, the Taoism did not stagnate due to the depletion of heaven and earth.
He is not considered weak among them either.
However, Yan Kuan fought against the three kings in Jerusalem, and his potential combat power as a king's body and a visionary power was gradually discovered, reaching the level of ultimate power. Even if he did not use the holy soldiers, it would not take much to deal with these four guys.
effort.
"We may not be your opponents, but that doesn't mean we can't hurt you."
They were very calm. There were big swords, dragon spears, daggers, etc. in their hands. They were not very sharp and dull. But they made people feel cold, like the soul that could devour people, cold and condensed.
, like a dragon dormant in the abyss.
"Ah……"
Yan Kuan had a cold look on his face. He had always been the only one to use weapons to suppress others. These guys were trying to hurt him with a few semi-holy weapons. They just didn't know what to say.
He pointed his finger forward and shot out the divine flames of fire. One of them quickly blocked it with a big sword, and a brilliant light burst out, as if a dormant dragon awakened, roared out with terrifying power, tearing apart the sky and the earth.
The chaotic war started, the earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and the many surrounding mountains flickered with traces, lighting up a brilliant light, forming an ancient pattern, protecting the Vatican and not damaging it in the end.
These four people took action at the same time, and the four weapons were very special, almost emitting the power of the semi-saints back then, as if four ancient sword masters were resurrected and cleaved the world.
"Sword! Come!"
A flash of red light appeared in Yan Kuan's palm, and the sword intent belonging to the great sage Chi Songzi swept across the world. The four holy knights suddenly found that the semi-holy killing sword in their hands was shaking uncontrollably, and the indestructible sword light backfired and destroyed their bodies.
Table of bronze battle armor.
"puff……"
The four of them were all thrown away as if they were struck by lightning, coughing up blood, with many bones broken in their bodies, and they all looked incredible.
"It's a pity that these treasures fell into the hands of four of you losers who don't know how to use a sword."
Several sword gleams appeared around Yan Kuan, and four semi-holy swords were frightened by his sword intent and used by him. The Paladin collapsed in a battle, and even the weapons were taken away. This scene made countless people despair.
Suddenly, ancient scrolls flew across the sky, and four ancient scrolls rushed out from behind them, turning into four eternal lights and suppressing them.
"This is an ancient forbidden curse scroll."
The Forbidden Curse Scroll contains Dao marks carved by the Semi-Saint's own hands. It is the most terrifying talisman. If it is hit, you will definitely die, because the Forbidden Curse is equivalent to a full-force blow from the Semi-Saint.
Although the Half-Saint is still in the realm of the King of Dao-Slaying, he can easily kill everyone under the Great King. Any half-saint's attack is enough to kill a Dao-Slaying King. The combination of the four is a fatal blow and is almost irresistible.
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The Vatican did not hesitate to consume the most precious treasure to suppress the religion, but also wanted to kill everyone. Four forbidden curse scrolls were released at the same time. Theoretically, there was no way to survive.
At this moment, the Pope also took action, with magic power like the sea. He raised his hand and moved several mountains horizontally. The heaven and earth roared. Together with the four forbidden curse scrolls, they formed a peerless killing array.
"How can it be……"
Suddenly, the face of the sneering pope changed, and he hurriedly hid aside. In full view of everyone, he fell down onto the throne in embarrassment.