"Ah wu..."
The group left.
And this seemed to be the beginning, the silent holy city became lively, loud cries resounded in the sky, and countless Western monks lost their spiritual sustenance.
God is dead.
The whole world seemed to be collapsing, full of gloom and despair. The three powerful gods of the superior race were killed at will. They found it difficult to accept the fact.
This is unbearable weight and pain!
…
Vatican.
It means the place of prophets, the resting place of ancient gods, and has endless myths and legends.
Because they were not in a hurry, Lu Li and his party did not continuously cross the void. Therefore, after leaving Yecheng, all the news was spread through various means, which shocked the Western orthodoxy and gave them time to react!
As the last two protoss on Earth were shot dead, all glory and aura dimmed.
The devil travels to the west.
Many ancient families were extremely frightened. No one thought that the situation would develop to this point. It was extremely serious.
Who can subdue the Eastern Demon Lord?
Could it be that Western orthodoxy will disappear? !
"The Vatican is in danger. Although it has a profound foundation, in this age of the end of the law, it is obviously not enough and it will suffer a devastating blow."
"Then shall I go to help?"
"It's useless to go, just wait quietly. I heard that there are still some Paladins who survived the Dark Ages, and they may still be able to fight."
Everyone is talking about it.
Three days later.
Lu Li officially entered the ancient magic circle and came to the true core area of Catholicism.
In this regard, many important people are worried and have no confidence at all, but there are some exceptions.
Some old men were laughing, their expressions were very cheerful, and they said shockingly: "Isn't it great that the gods are dead? The Bible is the crystallization of the wisdom of the sages, and what are those foreign races?!"
"The purpose of bringing these three guys to the forefront in the first place was just to give the world a spiritual sustenance, to appear in front of others, and to collect telepathy."
In this regard, the Pope, who was watched by many church dignitaries, also spoke, his face as calm as water, and said:
"It doesn't matter, God is not omnipotent, but I am omnipotent!"
"His Majesty the Pope, what can you do? The demons from the east are too powerful and have surpassed the records of ancient history." Someone realized it later, showed a shocked look, and couldn't help but ask.
"Do you know why the three gods only live in the Holy City but never dare to come to our ancient dojo?
Because they are afraid, here is the strongest person under the entire starry sky! "
The pope's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he sat upright, as calm as a mountain.
A secret was revealed, and a big shot was frightened. Following the topic, he asked: "Then why did you sit back and watch them be killed?"
"Didn't I just say that it's just cooperation. In the past, it occasionally took three guys to perform miracles."
The Pope had thick hair, a snow-white face, and eyes as deep as the stars. He sneered:
"They are not real gods. They are just gods established for the convenience of harvesting faith. They can be abolished at any time."
He sat high on the throne, and his movements were traced by paths, and his methods surpassed those of the so-called gods.
Periphery.
"Wow, is this the pure land where the Western gods sleep? It is indeed very vast, much larger than the nominal small area in the mortal world."
"If there was no Age of Dharma End, the ancestral halls of all Taoist ancestry would definitely be more magnificent."
Several disciples were in high spirits and communicating with each other.
And ahead, towering sacred mountains are undulating, surrounded by sacred lights, angels are singing hymns, old medicines are growing on the cliffs, and pure-blood unicorns are carefree and jumping for joy in the forest.
A peaceful ancient dojo.
You can see elves and giants along the way. And the strange western dragon species that has become extinct in ancient times.
"You should go to Beidou in the future. There are many secret lands there that are far better than this place."
Princess Yueling spoke, and then she regained her composure, took Lu Li's arm, and continued walking forward, as if on an outing.
"Bad people with beliefs are sometimes even more disgusting..."
Suddenly, Lu Li said in an impatient tone.
Almost at the same time, the sky collapsed and a group of knights appeared. They were wearing golden armor and holding golden spears. They all had high fighting spirit and sharp eyes.
"They seem to be members of the Golden Family. This lineage is said to have the blood of gods. In ancient times, there were two sages of gods who swept across the west and all the saints retreated."
As the first disciple, Little Heavenly Master Zhang Qingyang explained to Lu Li their origins and tried his best to make the information more detailed.
You know, Dongtu Daomen is not always watching the show, but also constantly collecting intelligence during this period.
And in the next few breaths, many ancient Western families rushed to help, fearing that the devil would destroy the holy land in their hearts.
A total of twelve armies arrived!
According to Zhang Qingyang, they are the oldest and most powerful inheritance in the West, representing the best today.
"Boom!"
It seems that the time is ripe. In the secret land of the Vatican, on the highest and majestic holy mountain, the giant palace is pushed open by two beautiful angels with divine wings, opening the holy door of the center of power.
I saw a group of old men in white robes filing out. This group of old men represented the top combat power in the West. They were all profound in Taoism and had lived in seclusion here all year round, practicing with the help of the majestic power of faith.
There is a stone chair in the middle with a cross engraved on it, reflecting the vicissitudes of ancient times. The Pope is sitting majestically. Even though the enemy is in front of him, he still does not forget to pose, looking down, and his eyes are extremely vast, with the sun, moon and stars disappearing.
However, when he saw the scene in Lu Li's Netherworld Immortal's eyes of burying sentient beings and the corpse of the Supreme Being, his expression visibly stiffened.
"Master, no one knows what era this pope is from. They only know that his followers have died one after another, but he is always alive."
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The introduction stopped abruptly, the ground began to shake, and several more figures appeared, making the mountains tremble.
Everyone is special. They appear to be of the same age, around forty or fifty years old, but the vicissitudes of life in their eyes cannot be concealed. The battle clothes are dull and dull, and they are all made of bronze.
Looking at the pits and pits covered with knife marks and arrow marks, it looked like a stomach taken out of a museum. Western practitioners who followed to explore the direction of the situation exclaimed:
"The suit of the dark age!"
"There are indeed some Paladins from the ancient times who are still alive. They have endured thousands of battles and endured various turbulent times, and are still alive today."
Onlookers cheered.
"I originally planned to wait for you in the Holy City, but I didn't confront you after receiving the Pope's decree..."
One of them said, "No joy, no worries."
However, before he could finish his words, Lu Li turned around and asked, "Which one of you is willing to take action?"
"It must be me. Master, sit down and be the first protector." The black-maned horse raised its head, one step ahead of the bull demon.
