"You! Ah!"

When did the white-robed young man suffer such a severe blow, not only was he almost killed with a sword, but he also encountered another demon after he easily escaped.

Orientals!

All Orientals!

This is too cruel! ?

A pair of eyes stared at Xia Yan in horror.

Then he saw the most weird and terrifying picture he had ever seen in his life.

I saw a dense array of magic weapons suddenly appeared beside Xia Yan.

All of them are magic weapons that look like pots and pans, with golden glow and radiance.

But this did not make people greedy, on the contrary, it only brought deep fear to the white-robed young man.

"you!?"

"You unexpectedly..."

The white-robed young man widened his eyes, and watched Xia Yan holding one of his arms, seeming to mobilize mana, forcing the blood in the arm, and the golden blood rushed to Xia Yan's side. Inside the'pots and pans'.

"Hey, this guy is collecting my blood?!"

"He, what is he doing?!"

The young man in the white robe was completely stunned.

And the corner of Xia Yan's mouth with a smile in his eyes seemed to be very satisfied and said: "Not bad, your blood is really the blood of creation."

"Creation blood?!"

"Are you delusional to become a creation race?" Upon hearing this, the white-robed young man suddenly understood Xia Yan's intentions. A touch of sarcasm suddenly appeared on his face, and the only arm that was left suddenly lifted up, contaminating himself with his finger. With a trace of golden blood, a mysterious symbol was drawn in the void in the blink of an eye.

"Today, count you as cruel, but there will be a reward in the future!" The white robe young man said viciously.

It's like what Jiji said when the big gray wolf on the green grassland was beaten into flight with joy.

It's a pity that Xia Yan is definitely not beaming. When he noticed that the young man in the white robe was drawing the charms, even though Xia Yan's figure did not move, he was still taking blood.

But his guardian spirit appeared.

Xia Yan's strength is by no means his own, he also has various mythological guardian spirits!

As soon as the nine-tailed fox Yuzao appeared before, he raised his hand to draw a talisman in the void. The rune was a magical rune, which instantly sealed this small piece of heaven and earth.

The complexion of the white-robed young man suddenly changed, and he suddenly found that his escape blood talisman could not communicate the breath of the gods.

broken!

Even the last means of escape was cut off!

However, this is not over yet.

Tathagata Buddha appeared above the white-robed young man's head, and when he raised his hand, Daluo Zhentian pressed his palm and slapped it accurately on the white-robed young man's forehead.

"Uh……"

With a muffled hum, the pupils of the white robe young man's eyes suddenly dilated.

This palm smashed his consciousness and consciousness!

Monkey King was about to lift his stick to kill the white-robed young man, Xia Yan suddenly spoke.

"Catch live."

A short sentence, but for the guardian spirit, the master's words are absolute authority.

In an instant, the monkey retracted its stick and stood, and the Buddha retreated slightly.

Xia Yan then said again: "Don't kill him. Keeping him is of great use. You can lock it up and let it out from time to time."

This blood is a good thing.

The monkey blinked when he heard the words, and the monkey's face suddenly filled with a smile. In the past, he could slap his master Tang Seng's flattery, but the monkey was a clever one, and even slapped Xia Yan's flattery.

"The master is wise!"

Later, Xia Yan was in full view of the people, and the consciousness of the Buddha would be shot away by the Buddha. In the future, only Aba Aba Aba will spend every day with the Son **** received his own heavenly treasure house.

Anyway, the first floor has been evacuated by him, but there is a place to shut people...

A group of people walked out of the Guangming Hall. The head of an old man, with white beard and hair, and a crown of thorns on his head, is inlaid with agate treasures. As the sky gradually clears, and the sun shines from above, the luxuriously dressed old man looks extremely holy.

He is one of the best figures in the world, the current Pope of the Holy See.

Absolute upper-class society exists, and when it comes to authority, the old man who holds religious authority in his hands is in no way inferior to any head of power in the world.

However, at this moment, in the world, there should have been nothing rare to hold his old pope, but his face was not good at all.

On his old face, there was a deep panic, and for the first time in his life, he was so confused.

Just because he was facing Xia Yan!

And Xia Yan hasn't even really shot yet.

Who the **** is it? !

Why is blood sprinkling in the void, tears in the sky?

The little drops of blood are clearly the blood sprinkling of angels in the gods...

In the Holy Vatican, there is a secret that has been hidden for thousands of years. Few people know it. If it weren't for the arrival of Xia Yan, I am afraid this secret would continue.

But today Xia Yan came, and there was no one in the world that could resist him.

The Holy See had to show its own heritage.

Few people know that there is a God in the Holy See.

He is the true god, the lord of all angels, second only to the existence of God Jehovah in the realm of God, the mysterious figure who was nailed to the cross and was reborn after seven days and seven nights under the alias of Jesus.

Jesus, the Son of God.

The legend is true. He didn't die. After seven days and seven nights, the mortal fetus of the sustenance died, but the true **** was definitely not something that could be obliterated in that era.

The Son **** remained in the world.

Perhaps this is also the fundamental reason why the faith of the Holy See can develop so rapidly and become the world's largest religion.

If there is no confidence, why does it rise?

It is a pity that the smooth winds that have prevailed over the past millennia have changed in the generation of the old Pope.

The existence of that position defeated the angels! Xia Yan even arrested Saint Son!

The old pope looked at Xia Yan, with mixed feelings in his heart.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

The Holy See is so defeated?

The defeat was inexplicable.

He couldn't believe that **** would lose, but the blood on that day and the falling feathers had proved the victory.

The Holy See, which has been invincible for thousands of years, is afraid that it is truly defeated, and there is no power to recover.

And all this was done by a young man under twenty years old.

But should you hate him, blame him, anger him?

The old pope couldn't help laughing wryly.

It seems that there is nothing to blame Xia Yan. If the Holy See had not participated in the coalition forces, they would have had a good start with Xia Yan.

Joan of Arc once said that Xia Yan is definitely not simple, and his future is limitless. I hope Xia Yan and the Holy See will be better.

However, it was precisely because even the saint had such a judgment that made the old pope more vigilant towards Xia Yan.

He once rejected the olive branch of the Holy See. This future strong man will not be a help to the Holy See. In this case, he is likely to be resistance.

The old Pope’s concerns are not unreasonable.

It's a pity that his judgment was wrong after all. He stood in the wrong team, and the undefeated Holy See for a thousand years ushered in today's fiasco!

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