"Master, please pass on to me the perfect scriptures for saving people." Zhang Qingyang said seriously.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand a little, and a piece of brilliance sank into the center of his brows, turning into a complex scripture with the imprint of his enlightenment, involving various details and processes of comprehending this scripture, allowing him to quickly understand it.

This is no longer a pure scripture for saving people, it is also mixed with Taoist scriptures, Xihuang scriptures, Hengyu scriptures and many other profound meanings that can save people's primordial spirit, forming a unique ancient scripture.

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

"God!"

Under the holy mountain, one after another pious believers shouted, resounding through the sky, and many old people in the other two religious temples in the distance were dumbfounded. Even the god they feared was speechless and did not dare to make a move.

Ye Fan went down the mountain, with many followers, he left here in a mighty way, and went far away.

"I want to let the flowers of the heavenly orthodoxy bloom in every corner of the world, and establish an immortal teaching here." Zhang Qingyang said, very excited.

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

"You don't understand, Lijiao is immortal... I seem to have sensed something vaguely, and it's hard to explain now." Zhang Qingyang said in a daze.

The Vatican, which means the land of the prophets, is the most famous cave in the West. It is the resting place of ancient gods and has endless myths and legends.

Ye Fan went west, and not long after he left Jerusalem, all the news spread through various means, shocking the Western orthodoxy!

The last two Protoss were shot, and all the glory and halo were dimmed, and the Crusaders became his bodyguards, became his devout believers, and started the Western Expedition.

Magical West!

Many ancient families can't sit still anymore. Demons are coming out of the Middle Earth, aggressive and unfriendly. Is this trying to overthrow the Western orthodoxy?

On this dark day, all Dao traditions were terrified. Demons emerged from the Middle Earth and traveled westward. No one thought that the situation would develop to this point, and it was extremely serious.

The rest of the Protoss in this world are dead, and who can conquer this Middle-earth Demon?

"The Vatican is in danger. Although it has a profound foundation, it is not enough to see in this degenerate era. No one can suppress this devil."

"Wrong, that is the Lord of Heaven, be careful that he comes to save you."

"What should I do, should I wait for assistance?"

"Don't worry, if I'm not mistaken, the Paladins who survived the Dark Ages are still alive and may still have the strength to fight."

……

All parties are discussing, and they are all shocked by Ye Fandu's Crusade, and some cannot accept this fact, and everyone is a little hairy.

After detouring outside the Vatican for a while, Ye Fan began to enter the ancient magic circle and walked into a primitive land, where the old trees are like dragons, and the ancient medicines are fragrant.

Since the ancient times, this place has been the spiritual soil that bred the gods, and there have been sages in the past dynasties. Now that the times have changed, it is impossible to have such masters, but they are also revered.

This is an ancient dojo, which is different from the Catholic center believed by ordinary people outside, but it can also absorb the power of faith from the outside world.

In the Vatican, there are a lot of big figures who are worried and frown deeply. Now that the demons of Middle Earth have come to their door, they have no bottom in their hearts.

However, some people were laughing, very relieved, and said: "Isn't it great that the gods are dead, the Bible is the crystallization of wisdom, Jesus is a respectable sage, and what are those few foreign gods!? At that time, we will meet the demons of Middle-earth. Our teachings are great. The existence of God allows the world to have a kind of spiritual sustenance, rather than providing spiritual cultivation for a few extraterrestrial protoss."

In another magnificent hall, a group of people were helpless, all worried to the extreme, the Protoss had been killed, how could the Vatican resist?

In the end, the Pope spoke, his face as calm as water, and he said, "It's okay, God is not omnipotent, but I teach that he is omnipotent!"

"Your Majesty, is there anything you can do? The demons in Middle-earth are really powerful to the extreme." Someone showed shock and couldn't help asking.

"Do you know why a few protoss powerhouses only live in the holy city of Jerusalem, but never dare to come to this ancient dojo? Because they are afraid, here are the strongest men under the entire starry sky!" The Pope's eyes were deep, Unfathomable as the sea, sitting upright, as quiet as a mountain.

"Then why did you watch them being killed?" Someone asked in shock.

"What are they? It's just cooperation. In the past, they were occasionally needed to perform miracles. They are not real gods. They are just a few gods we have established, and they can be abolished at any time."

The Pope has thick hair, flowing brilliance, a snow-white face, and eyes as deep as the starry sky. Sitting high, his gestures and gestures move with a trace of the Tao, like a god.

Chapter 991 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 the nominally small place in the mortal world, and boundless.

Here, the towering sacred mountains are undulating, surrounded by holy lights, angels are singing hymns, exotic flowers are in full bloom, old medicines grow on the cliffs, and pure-blooded unicorns appear in the forest.

This is a peaceful ancient ashram, where you can even see elves, giants, and strange dragon species that have long been extinct in ancient times, with a wild atmosphere.

In the distance, Longtan is deep, and waterfalls hang down from the sky. Dozens of big mountains are the most conspicuous, each of which is engraved with the Dao mark of the sky, which is different from others.

On every mountain there is a magnificent temple, magnificent, whether it is the cornerstones, tiles, and wooden pillars, all of which are from ancient times and have survived for a long time.

Here people feel a kind of atmosphere and vicissitudes, let the years change and the times change, here is the same as ancient times, never changed, sacred and majestic.

Not everyone can set foot in this place, especially those who come here to ask questions and confront the heroes of the Vatican. There are not many people throughout the ages.

Ye Fan took a few disciples into this ancient dojo, stood in the distance, quietly watched the Prophet's Land, silently appreciating its glorious precipitation, this is not a shelter for the weak, time flies, and generations are outstanding.

Behind him, there are a large number of people who were converted in Jerusalem and became his steadfast followers. They are extremely devout, and many of them are members of the Crusaders.

The army pressed down, shaking the whole of Europe, but the Vatican was very quiet, the high sacred hall shone with brilliance, and there was no tense atmosphere.

The earth shook, wild beasts roared, and hundreds of cavalry rushed into the Vatican, all of them trampled on the high mountain, their blood and murderous aura surging.

The members of the Shenhui family are here, fighting to protect the Vatican, and the head of the clan will lead all the powerful people to come!

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed, and blood was boiling in the other direction. A group of powerful knights appeared, wearing golden armor and holding golden spears. All of them were fighting with high spirits and sharp eyes. They were a group of fighting lions.

"This is a member of the Golden Family. It claims to have the blood of a god and is extremely powerful. In the ancient years, there were two sages of the gods who swept across the West and the saints retreated."

A devout follower explained to Ye Fan, telling the origins of these strong men, describing their bloodline specialties, etc., in great detail.

On this day, many ancient families sent experts to help the Vatican, fearing that the demons of Middle Earth would destroy the holy place in their hearts.

It took less than half an hour for Ye Fan to arrive here, and a total of twelve armies came before and after, all of which were the oldest and most powerful inheritance, representing the most up-to-date.

"Rumble..."

On the highest majestic holy mountain, the majestic giant palace was pushed open by two beautiful angels with divine wings, opened the holy door of the power center, and a group of old men came out.

The powerful aura is overwhelming. It is obvious that this is a group of extraordinary people, representing the top combat power of the Vatican today, each of them is profound, and they live in seclusion here all the year round with the help of ocean-like thoughts.

In the middle there is a stone chair with a cross engraved on it, which looks ancient and vicissitudes. There is an old man sitting upright. He looks down like a mountain, like an ancient god, with vast eyes, and the sun, moon and stars are disillusioned.

"Well, a powerful opponent. This is a person who has survived since ancient times. Judging from the traces left by the years, he may be more than 3000 years old." Ye Fan said to himself.

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