Chapter 988 The Strongest Under the Starry Sky

The Vatican, the land of the prophets, the pure land where the gods sleep, is very vast, much larger than a small place in the name of the secular world, boundless.

Here, the towering divine mountain is undulating, and there are holy brilliances. There are angels singing hymns. Qihuā is in full bloom, the old medicine grows on the cliff, and pure-blooded unicorns haunt the forest.

This is a peaceful ancient Taoist field, and you can even see elves, giants, and strange dragon species that have long been extinct in ancient times.

In the distance, the dragon pool is deep, and the waterfall is hanging from the sky. There are dozens of mountains that are the most conspicuous, each of which is engraved with the traces of heaven and earth, which is different.

There is a magnificent temple on each mountain, which is magnificent. Whether it is the cornerstone, tiles and wooden columns, they are from ancient times and have survived for a long time.

Here, people feel a kind of atmosphere and vicissitudes of life. The years change and the times change. It is as ancient as ever, holy and majestic.

Not everyone can set foot in this place, especially when they come to ask for sins, against the heroes of the Vatican, and there have been few people since ancient times.

Ye Fan took several disciples into this ancient Taoist field, stood in the distance, quietly watched the land of the prophet, and silently experienced its glorious precipitation. This is not a shelter for the weak. Time flies, and some people are outstanding.

There was a large number of people behind him, who were cold-cooled down in Jehlu and became his staunch followers, with incomparable piety, among which there were many members of the crusaders.

The army suppressed the whole of Europe, but the Vatican was very quiet, and the high holy temple was shining, and there was no tension.

The earth shook, the beasts roared, and hundreds of iron riders rushed into the Vatican. All of them stepped on the mountains, the blood rushed to the sky, and the murderous spirit was boiling.

The people of the Shenhui family came to fight to protect the Vatican, and the patriarch led the strong to come in person!

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the blood was boiling in the other direction. A group of powerful knights appeared, wearing golden armor and holding golden spears. One by one, their fighting spirit was high, and their eyes were sharp. This was a group of heroes.

"This is a member of the Golden Family, known as having the blood of God and is extremely powerful. In ancient times, there were two sages of gods who swept the West." All the saints retreated."

Some devout followers explained to Ye Fan, told the origin of these strong people, and told their blood and specialties, which was very detailed.

On this day, many ancient families sent masters to help the Vatican for fear that the demons of Middle-earth would destroy the holy land in their hearts.

Ye Fan has been here for less than half an hour, and a total of twelve armies have arrived before and after. All of them are the oldest and most powerful inheritance, representing the best today.

"Rumble"

On the highest majestic holy mountain, the magnificent palace was pushed away by two beautiful angels with divine wings, opened the holy door of the center of power, and a group of old people filed out.

The powerful breath is all over the world. Obviously, this is a group of amazing people, representing the top combat strength of the Vatican today. One by one, they live in seclusion here all year round with the help of the same mind and practice.

In the middle, there is a stone chair, engraved with a cross, ancient vicissitudes of life. There is an old man sitting zily. He looks down like a mountain, like an ancient god, with the vastness in his eyes. There is the disillusionment of the sun, the moon and the stars.

"Well, a powerful opponent" This is a person who has survived since ancient times. Look at the traces left by the years can be more than 3,000 years." Ye Fan said to himself.

"This is the Pope. No one knows which generation he is from. All he knows is that his followers have died one after another, and he is always alive." A devout believer told.

"Bun"

The earth shook, and several figures appeared, making the mountains tremble. They had unparalleled power, motionless and quiet as a mountain.

Everyone is very special. They look like they are 40 or 50 years old, but the vicissitudes in their eyes are difficult to hide. The clothes on their bodies are dull and dull. They are all made of bronze, full of knife marks and arrow marks, and potholes, as if they were taken from the museum.

"The battle suit of the Dark Ages!" Someone is shouting.

"This is a paladin in the ancient times. Legend has it that several people have gone through thousands of wars and died. They have spent all kinds of turbulent times and lived to this day."

All parties reacted differently, and all of them showed surprise. Even Ye Fan was a little surprised. These four people are the masters of Gujing, and it is also an abnormal number to live until now.

"I was originally waiting for you in the Holy City of Jerusalem, but I didn't meet you until I received the Pope's decree."

One of them said, no worries.

"God is not my opponent, and it is useless for you to go together.

" Ye Fan said indifferently.

The calm and moodless voice is heard in everyone's ears. It has an unparalleled deterrent, and the ancient families who come to help are scared. This is a fact!

Heaven and earth slowly dried up, and it was not until hundreds of years ago that they died. These four people had long been the masters, and then practiced Taoism with the help of mind, so this Taoism stagnated due to the depletion of heaven and earth.

"We may not be your opponents, but it doesn't mean we can't hurt you." They were very calm, with swords, dragon guns, daggers, etc. in their hands, which were not so sharp and dim.

But it makes people feel cold in their hearts, like the yuan god who can devour people, cold and condensed, like a dragon dormant in the abyss.

"Semi-holy weapon!" Ye Fan showed a strange color, but he was not afraid. There was too much difference in the realm. As soon as he pointed forward, one of them quickly blocked it with a big sword, bursting out a brilliant light. The dormant dragon awakened, roared with terrible power, and tore up the world!

The earth is cracked and the sky is collapsing. This is an unparalleled destructive force, which can't stop anything, as if to sweep the Vatican.

Around, many flashing marks on the mountain, lit up a gorgeous light, built into an ancient French seal, guarding the Vatican, but did not damage it.

At the same time, the other three also took action. These four weapons were very special, almost giving off the power of the semi-saint in those years, like the resurrection of four ancient sword saints, splitting the world!

Ye Fan turned into an electric light, stepped in the thousands of wisps of divine glory split by the semi-holy weapon, and turned into an indestructible sword. Although the four ancient paladins had boundless magic power and changed quickly, and were blocked with semi-holy weapons, a wisp of aftershocking waves to hurt them.

On the spot, all four people flew out as if they had been struck by lightning, coughing up blood, and many bones were broken all over their bodies, showing an incredible look.

It's not that they didn't expect Ye Fan's strength, but they didn't expect such a horrible "speed" too fast. Even with a semi-sacred weapon, they can't do it, and they can't split the golden figure.

Moreover, this weapon consumes so much that it is difficult for them to use their real magic power!

Suddenly, the ancient scrolls crossed the sky, and four ancient scrolls rushed out of their backs together, turning into four eternal lights and flying towards Ye Fan, [town] down.

"Forbidden spell!"

"The legendary ancient forbidden spell scroll!"

Many people shouted, and their faces were shocked to the extreme. They all retreated backwards. They didn't know how many miles they rushed out. They looked pale and didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

This is the Taoist mark carved by the ancient semi-saint. It is the most terrible rune. Only if you are hit, you will definitely die." Because the forbidden spell is equivalent to the full blow of the semi-saint!

What is the concept of the four semi-saints? It is unimaginable that any semi-saint action is enough to kill a strong Protoss. The combination of the four is a final kill and irresistible.

Obviously, the Vatican does not hesitate to consume the treasures of Zhenjiao. The loss is immeasurable, and it also wants to kill Ye Fan. The four forbidden spell scrolls come out, and there is no way to live.

This is a huge threat. Even Ye Fan has changed his color. He hasn't beheaded yet. He is not the real three immortal kings. The four semi-saints take action, which is a final kill!

"Buzz"

The mother spirit of all things roared, hanging above Ye Fan's head, and the vast mother spirit fell down. He protected him tightly, and he turned into a lightning and rushed into the distance.

However, at this time, the Pope took action, and his power was like a sea. As soon as he raised his hand, he moved several mountains across, and the sky and earth roared, blocking his way.

Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea!

The Pope should have a great power that is invincible in the world. These divine mountains are engraved with ancient Dharma, which should not be broken. He wants to cut off Ye Fan's way forward and crush him with forbidden scrolls.

Ye Fan did not rush hard. The other party killed him. The ancient Shenshan was engraved with unworldly traces. Once he took the initiative to bombard him, he would be activated and there would be big trouble.

However, he was not afraid and quickly calmed down, because he temporarily avoided the four scrolls that collapsed the world and it was difficult to get close to him.

"You don't have to worry. This is the ancient battlefield, and the forbidden spell will not be affected!" The Pope opened his mouth to appease those who panicked and fled.

At the same time, he moved mountains to reclaim the sea, and all the ancient holy mountains flew up, making endless noises, thundering for nine days, and the horror was boundless. Like today's god, the sun, moon and stars are born and destroyed in his eyes. He is still sitting on the stone chair with a cross. He did not get up, but his hands are moving!

The Pope's blood was surging, and he was about to drown the sun in the sky. He had the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. His magic power was unparalleled. He seemed to be opening up the world. Under the push of his hands, the chaos was surging and the horror was boundless.

The four scrolls are boundless, just like the four semi-saints in ancient times, who want to send Ye Fan to the dead end, which is the forbidden weapon of killing.

In the rear, Long Xiaoque, Zhan Yifan, Youweiyu and others were all shocked and extremely anxious, and those followers were also trembling. Ye Fan was trapped and killed. Will he die?

"Tianwei!"

"The strongest under the starry sky!"

In the distance, many ancient families were roaring, deeply feeling the horror of the Pope. They were cold from their backs, and they were all deterred by his invincible posture and cheered for him.

"It's still a long way to kill me by these means." Calm words came from the center of the terrible war. Ye Fanchong planted an energy whirlpool with the line formula, tried his best to run the soldier formula, controlled the four scrolls to rush backwards, and hit the Pope.

"Boom"

The sky collapsed, and endless black cracks appeared, almost swallowing the central holy mountain, and four scrolls shrouded down to destroy the Vatican's theocracy.

The Pope's eyes were deep, and he sat on the stone chair still unmoved. He stretched out his right hand and drew a cross in the void. It was brilliant, and a divine door appeared.

The four scrolls were withered and rotten, rushed in at once, disappeared with the breath of destroying the world, and the powerful forbidden spell power was completely gone.

Break the void and turn into a god's door!

This is a shocking magic power. Even in ancient times, few people can get this kind of inheritance, and the divine method covers the world!

In the center of the battlefield, Ye Fan looked indifferent. In the face of the four paladins, he did not tolerate it. It can be said that it was the supreme secret of killing his life.

"Buzz"

The void trembled, and the four paladins who survived from the Dark Ages were afraid. They found that the weapons in their hands were out of control, and they were all shaking, with a huge power.

In the distance, the Pope wanted to intervene, but it was too late to change the result at all.

"Puff", "Plow...

The blood flashed, four blood waves rushed up, and the four ancient masters were all split by the weapons in their hands. The blood splashed three feet, and the body was divided into two halves and fell into a pool of blood.

Four semi-sacred weapons flew out, turned into an inch long, dim, turned into ordinary, all in the palm of Ye Fan's hand, and then thrown by him to several disciples.

Long Xiaoque, Zhang Qingyang, Zhan Yifan and others were shocked, and their fingers were trembling. This is the semi-sacred weapon they dreamed of. Unexpectedly, they could have it one day.

The Vatican's needles can be heard, the crows are silent, and people are afraid. The four powerful paladins died in this way, which is insignificant for the demons of Middle-earth!

"I didn't expect that there were ancient people like you to stay and live until today." Ye Fan whispered, his eyes were bright, and he stared at the Pope on the Holy Mountain. This is a great enemy!

"There is nothing to be surprised. I also saw an ancient Taoist in Middle-earth more than a hundred years ago, otherwise your ancestral weapons with shocking secrets would have been taken away long ago."

The Pope's words were calm and calm. In his eyes, there was a terrible miracle of the destruction of the stars and the moon. He looked down like a god.

Around him, all kinds of Taoist marks are intertwined into a gorgeous light, like the divine clothes of an ancient emperor. There are also ancient marks in the brilliance, covering his body, which looks mysterious and horrible, powerful and majestic.

"Then come down and fight." Ye Fan became independent in the void and stared at the Vatican.

"I'm old and can't fight." The Pope shook his head, looked into the distance, made a low voice, and said, "Please take action.

At the end of the earth, an ancient figure appeared, step by step, holding a dragon gun, like coming from ancient times, approaching the present world, indescribably terrible.

"There are five strong people left in the Protoss, and they also wanted to enter the Vatican, but two of them were killed by one of our greatest divine knights."

As soon as the Pope said this, all parties were shocked and all in an uproar. This turned out to be the ancient existence of a god-sword!

A divine knight who has never appeared in front of the world!

"Is he the strongest person under the whole starry sky!?" People trembled, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

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