Chapter 987 Emperor of Heaven

The hostility in the holy city of Jerusalem completely disappeared and turned into a peaceful place. Ye Fan tried his best to kill with his great law, and suppressed the place.

In this process, the little heavenly master Zhang Qingyang gained the most. He was originally a disciple of the Taoist sect. After protecting the Dharma behind Ye Fan, he felt as if he had opened a window and made great progress and broke through a small realm.

"Master, let's teach. There are no more ancient miracles than this. The people below have been transformed by you and become devout believers." He said in a trembling voice.

"Heavenly Court." Ye Fan spit out these two words, which rustled and resounded through the sky, but he told Zhang Qingyang that he could preach in the future, but now he can't.

Zhang Qingyang nodded, which would be a grand and long-term goal for him to work for, and the famous Zhang Zhenren embarked on a road to create a path.

In the end, Ye Fan no longer showed his Taoism and chanted scriptures. He sat under the holy mountain, one by one, was full of energy, completely gave up the thought of killing, and was spiritually purified.

He rose up, and a group of people below made a pilgrimage. His eyes were extremely religious, and they were all praying. He was willing to follow him and went to the Vatican to ask for ancestral weapons.

Zhang Qingyang made his own decision and announced Ye Fan's Taoist position at this moment, known as the Emperor of Heaven,? The sound of Time Mountain was endless, and the dragon finch, Zhan Yifan and others looked at each other in constered with each other. They felt that Zhang Qingyang really had the potential to be a magic stick. In a blink of an eye, it was a little incredible to let a group of enemies become believers like this.

"Master, please pass on my simple experience." Zhang Xiaoyang said seriously.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand a little, and a piece of Zhuhui penetrated into his eyebrows and turned into a complicated scripture, with the imprint of his enlightenment, involving the harmony and details and process of understanding this scripture, which can make him quickly and transparent.

This is no longer a pure Taoist scripture. Among them, there are also many mystical meanings such as the Taoist scriptures, the Western Emperor's scriptures, the Hengyu scriptures and so on, forming a unique ancient scriptures.

"It's time to leave." Ye Fan looked into the distance and began to go on the road.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

At the foot of the Holy Mountain, devout believers shouted through the sky. In the distance, many old people in the other two religious temples were stunned and even their god was speechless and did not dare to take action.

Ye Fan went down the mountain with many followers. He left here and went far away.

"I want to let the hu of the heavenly Taoism spread to every corner of the world, and the religion will be immortal." Zhang Qingyang was very excited.

"Zhang Qingyang, you won't be accidentally turned over by the master, will you?" The other people muttered and said in a joking tone.

"You don't understand. The religion is immortal. I seem to feel something vaguely. It's hard to explain now." Zhang Qingyang said in a trance.

The Vatican, meaning the land of the prophets, is the most majestic and blessed land in the West. It is the resting land of the ancient gods and has endless myths and legends.

Not long after Ye Fan left the city of Jerusalem, all the news spread through various means, which shocked the Western Taoism!

The last two Protoss were shot, all the glory and auras were dimmed, and the crusaders became his guard and his devout followers were starting the Western Expedition.

Demon travels to the West!

Many ancient families can't sit still. Demons came out of the middle of the earth, the momentum is fierce, and the people who come are not good. Is this to overturn the Western Taoism?

On this dark day, the inheritance of all avenues was horrified and demons came out of the middle ground. No one expected that the situation would develop to this point, which was extremely severe.

The only remaining protoss in the world are dead, and now who else can subdue this Middle-earth demon?

"The Vatican is in danger. Although it has a profound background, it is not enough to see it in this era of the end of the Dharma. No one can suppress this devil."

"If you are wrong, that's the Lord of Heaven. Be careful that he will help you."

"What should I do if I want to go to help?"

"Don't worry, if I guess correctly, there are still paladins who have survived since the Dark Ages, and maybe they have the power to fight."

All parties are talking about it, and they are extremely shocked by Ye Fan's crusade. Some of them can't accept this fact, and all of them are a little embarrassed.

After a moment of detouring outside the Vatican, Ye Fan began to enter the ancient magic array and walked into a primitive place. Here, the old trees are like dragons, and the ancient medicine is fragrant. It is a rare monastic holy place in the world, and the wild atmosphere is on his face.

Since ancient times, this place has been the spiritual land that nurtured divine beauty. There have been sages in all dynasties, but this era has changed. It is impossible to have such a master, but it is also in awe.

This is an ancient Taoist church, which is different from the Catholic center believed by mortals in the outside world, but it can also draw the power of faith from the outside world.

In the Vatican, there are a group of bigwigs who are worried and their eyebrows are deep locked. Now the demons of Middle-earth are coming to their doors, and they are bottomless.

However, some people laughed and said with great comfort, "Isn't it good that the Protoss died? The Bible is the crystallization of wisdom, Yehan is a respectable sage, and what are those extraterritorial Protoss!? At that time, we will meet the demons of Middle-earth. Our teachings are great. The existence of God gives the world a spiritual sustenance, instead of providing spiritual practice for several extraterritorial gods.

In another magnificent hall, everyone was at a loss, and they were all worried to the extreme. The Protoss were killed. How can the Vatican resist it?

Finally, the Pope opened his mouth, his face as pale as water, and said, "It doesn't matter. God is not omnipotent, but my teaching is omnipotent!"

"His Majesty, what can you do? The demons of Middle-earth are really powerful to the extreme. Someone showed shock and couldn't help asking.

"Do you know why several strong Protoss only live in the Holy City of Jerusalem and never dare to come to this ancient Taoist shrine? Because they are afraid, there is the strongest one under the whole starry sky!" The Pope's eyes were deep, as unpredictable as the sea, sitting above, as quiet as a mountain.

"Then why did you watch them get killed?" Someone asked in horror.

"What are they? It's just cooperation. In the past, they were occasionally needed to show miracles. They are not real gods, but just a few of our gods, which can be abolished at any time."

The Pope's hair is thick, flowing and bright, his face is snow-white and crystal, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky. He sits high on it, raising his hands and feet, like a god.