Chapter 145 The Holy See Abandoned by God

The terrible pressure, like the same Taishan pressing on everyone fiercely, the person with a slightly poor cultivation, was immediately seriously injured by this pressure.

Even if he is as strong as Ye Tianqi, he is still overwhelmed by this pressure. There is only Lian'er in the field who can not be oppressed by this pressure. The rest, including Li Mubai, people don't even have the power to move.

The Pope's eyebrows sank, and his eyes revealed an ageless lith. The golden divine power kept pouring out of the Pope's body, shining the whole hall golden yellow.

With the protection of the Pope, everyone felt light, and the terrible power that had been pressing on them slowly retreated. At this moment, everyone felt the unparalleled power on the Pope.

This old man, who seems to be old and weak, is a peerless master who can turn the world around in everyone's eyes at this moment. I'm afraid that even if he is in the hands of the Dan period, few people can compete with the Pope.

"Who are you? Dare to touch the foundation of my Holy See!"

The Pope roared, and two Optimus Sky Light from the top of the Hall in his eyes, looking out. At this moment, the whole Vatican sky is covered with black fog. These black fogs are not dark clouds, but pure magic.

After the pedestrians who originally came to the Vatican for tourism and the original residents inhaled these magic gases, the erotic desires in the world instantly gushed out of people's hearts, killing, hatred and affection. Desire suddenly filled everyone's thoughts.

For a while, the originally sacred Vatican fell into hell on earth. On the streets, people wrestled with each other, and crimes such as rape, murder, robbery, robbery and so on began to stage.

"Hahahaha, do you see? This is human nature. It is said that human nature is good. In fact, it is just a hypocritical nonsense. Human nature is evil. It is just suppressed by those morals. Once liberated, no one can stop them."

Han Mo stood at the top of St. Peter's Church in the Vatican and looked at the people below who were addicted to their desires, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth.

Mei Xiang stood behind Han Mo and looked at what happened below. She couldn't help but feel cold all over her. The figure in front of her, like Han Mo, is not only the same as Han Chen's appearance, but also the same as the means. He is ferocious, domineering, and regarded the world's creatures as ants!

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the way of heaven?"

Mei Xiang stared at Han Mo, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

When Han Mo heard the words, he frowned, and his face couldn't help showing a bit of ridicule, a bit of disdain, a bit of coldness, and the rest was seven points of Zhangjiao. Han Mo looked at the sky and said with a ferocious smile, "The way of heaven? Go to TM's Tiandao. The current Tiandao is just a group of shadows worshipped by fools, Tiandao! The way of heaven is dead, and I am the way of heaven, hahahaha."

Han Mo raised his voice and laughed as he spoke. The laughter was extremely ferocious and arrogant, but no one dared to take him back, because Han Mo had this capital.

Just as Han Mo was laughing wildly, two golden rays shot through the top of the temple and shot from the depths of the Vatican, stabbing Han Mo.

"Bold!"

At the moment when the golden light shot out, with the roar of his life, the two figures quickly stood in front of Han Mo, who were also masters of the peak of the godhood.

One of them is Wuyou, and the other is Bliss. It is Han Mo who sits down and protects the left and right. They are also among the saints. The two of them took action at the same time and waved a black evil to resist the two golden lights.

However, the golden light flashed and collided with the black evil, just like a flame hitting the paper, and it was shot through in an instant. The faces of Wuyou Bliss changed. Unexpectedly, the two joined hands to play the black evil, which was so vulnerable in front of this golden light.

"Huh!."

Han Mo's eyes narrowed, and his backhand claws came out. A magic gas gushed out and turned into a dragon. His body was wrapped around two golden lights, and then his body was stirred.

"Kkaka!!"

Two golden lights exploded in response, and the Pope's body in the church shook, and he couldn't help retreating a few steps. When the Pope raised his head again, his eyes were tightly closed, and two drops of golden blood couldn't help flowing out of his eyes.

"Pope!"

Seeing this, the twelve cardinal archbishops rushed forward and protected the Pope. At the same time, the 28 holy knights raised their sword shields in their hands and formed a shield wall to stand in front of the Pope. The golden sacred spirit was like a vast ocean, which shocked everyone.

"Zhang Ping, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Take everyone away with an eight-foot mirror immediately."

Ye Tianqi's face was pale, and the pressure just now was extremely horrible. I'm afraid that the person who came is not just like holding Danqi. Even if he has been in the Holy Land of the Holy See for hundreds of years, Ye Tianqi does not think it will be safe here.

Hearing this, Zhang Ping took out the eight-foot mirror that had been prepared for a long time without saying a word. The mirror flashed, emitting a gray light, and sucked Lian'er and Ye Zhilan into it. Then Zhang Ping and Zhou just followed closely. When it was Ye Tianqi's turn, Ye Tianqi shook his head and said, "No, you go. I'll stay. . "

"What!! You are crazy."

Zhang Ping shouted to Ye Tianqi in such a stern voice for the first time. Now even fools understand that the people who come are by no means good, and even the Pope, who is equivalent to the Dan period, has suffered a great loss. It is a dead end for them to stay here.

Ye Tianqi waved his hand, and a sword light and a set of armor flew out of the eight-foot mirror. It was the green sword and the purple toad armor. Ye Tianqi frowned, and the purple toad armor instantly dispersed as if it was held by an invisible force, and smoothly put on Ye Tianqi's body.

The purple light makes Ye Tianqi more like a god of war, with a blue sword, overflowing a faint sword light in Ye Tianqi's hand.

"You hide first. My blood is too strong. It's useless to hide in nothingness. On the contrary, it will involve you being found. You hide in and don't come out first. If the time is right, then attack!"

Ye Tianqi's words are also helpless. After all, the power fluctuation in his body is too strong. Even if he hides in nothingness and hides it from ordinary people, can he still hide it from those powerful people who hold Dan period?

"Good! We'll listen to you!"

After Zhang Ping said, he closed the eight-foot mirror and took everyone to hide in nothingness and wait quietly. At this time, everyone was worried about the Pope's comfort, so they did not find the disappearance of Zhang Ping.

"Holy Light!"

At this time, the twelve red archbishops joined hands to make a golden light cloud and beat it into the pope's body. The golden light enveloped the pope's body. When the light fell, the pope opened his eyes. Although his eyes were no longer bleeding, they turned white gold.

"Notify the Crusaders, come on!"

The Pope opened his eyes and shouted to the archbishop next to him. The Crusaders were not stationed in the Holy See, but in a mountain forest outside the Vatican.

When the cardinal heard the words, he left to send a signal to inform the crusaders. However, at this time, the door of the church was suddenly pushed open, and the dark magic air poured in like a river.

"Cross Expeditionary Force? Then you don't have to inform. I'll bring them all."

A cold voice came from the darkness. Han Mo was wearing a black robe and strode in from the outside. When he saw Han Mo, even if it was Ye Tianqi's city, he couldn't help exclaiming, "Han Chen!!"

However, Ye Tianqi looked carefully and shook his head to make sure that it was not Han Chen. Han Chen was dead, and the last wisp of will was turned into a god by himself. There will never be Han Chen in the world from now on.

But since he is not Han Chen, who is this person? Why is he so similar to Han Chen, with the same face, the same clothes, and even the breath on his body.

Han Mo strode into the church. Every step he took, he made everyone here feel boundless pressure. It seemed that he was facing a mountain torrent and beast. Maybe he would choose someone to eat it the next moment.

Fortunately, Han Mo did not continue to walk forward, but stayed at the door, which made everyone feel relieved. However, when they saw a group of people in black walking in with a tray in their hands, everyone's faces suddenly turned pale.

There is a head in each tray. If that's the case, people will not be so frightened. What really frightening people is that these heads do not die, but continue to struggle and cry in the tray.

Their souls were sealed into their own heads, and under the magic, they maintained a clear consciousness. Such cruel means made people only shudder.

"How could this happen!!"

After seeing the faces of these heads, Alexander couldn't believe his eyes. These people were no more, no less, exactly twelve. They were the commanders of the Holy See's Crusades, each of whom was in charge of nearly 7,000 crusaders.

You should know that every crusader is selected from the inner layers of the Holy See. Everyone's strength is not lower than that of the Qi practice period, and every legion commander is a master of the divine period.

At this moment, the head of the commander of the 12th Legion appears here, so what about the crusaders? Thinking of this, Alexander couldn't help trembling all over his body.

"Huh! Without the help of your gods, are the crusaders or crusaders? Hahaha, what a joke! Your Holy See has been abandoned by the gods you worship for nearly 300 years, and you are still spreading the teachings under the banner of the gods. In fact, the Holy See has already existed in name for a long time, right? Old man."

Han Mo sneered with disdain at the corners of his mouth and looked at the Pope standing under the huge statue of Jesus, as if he thought it was a very ironic and interesting thing.

"Nonsense, how could God abandon us! You're talking nonsense."

Alexander clenched his fist and shouted to Han Mo. After Alexander said, he looked at the Pope and the Twelve Cardinals hoping to get answers from them, but the Pope and the Twelve Cardinals unexpectedly remained silent.

After a moment of silence, the Pope nodded and said, "Yes, child, he is right. Three hundred years ago, the gate of heaven collapsed, and heaven cut off contact with the Holy See, which is one of the reasons why I want to change the doctrine."