Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Vatican City, an ancient and mysterious, magnificent name, is the most holy place of the Holy See.

有着 There are too many legends about it, leaving countless mysteries in the world.

This is a city and a mini country, like a bright pearl, dotted on a Mediterranean peninsula and inlaid in an ancient empire.

On the surface, this is just an ordinary city, not showing mountains or water, and it is no different from an ordinary city, but when Ye Tian came here, he operated the fire-eye golden pupil occult technique, standing high, overlooking the entire city, seeing But it is another picture.

Suddenly, he saw the transpiration of the Holy Light, peaceful and gorgeous, like a fairy mist flowing, annihilating the entire city.

The towering city walls, towering palaces, and wide pavement are as if made of gold, overflowing with golden light, permeating with sacred light, and exuding an immortal atmosphere.

"Sure enough, it is a sacred piece of land! It's wonderful!" Ye Tian sighed.

The holy light that is translucent like haze is the belief of all beings. Like the turbulent tide, it comes in all directions and is poured into the city of Vatican.

There are billions of believers in the Holy Church, which is the crown of any church in the world.

的 The sheer amount of faith that so many believers can gather is simply beyond count.

梵 Vatican City has a long history. Throughout the ages, the beliefs of all sentient beings have been infused continuously. It is a barren land and a backcountry, which can also give birth to magic and become a treasure.

I was just because the dharma was hidden, the aura of Vatican City was not revealed, and the divine spirit was hidden.

The real mighty man who came here can feel, even see the vastness of the faith here, pure and holy, cannot be thickened, almost condensed into a liquid, dangling like countless raindrops, The whole world is submerged.

However, this is still just a superficial, deeper mystery that Ye Tian could not detect for a while, but could feel it vaguely.

He is like the bottomless abyss, he can't look through it. The more he looks, the more he will feel fear.

"The water here is deep, and there is a big secret hidden in it." Ye Tian was shocked in his heart again, very determined.

In usual days, the city of Vatican is a tourist attraction that receives tens of thousands of tourists every day. Today, all the gates are closed. Except for the disciples of the Holy See, tourists and other unrelated persons are all driven away.

似乎 There seems to have just been a big battle here. The hall collapsed, and the walls and the ground were cracked.

Each brick and tile in Vatican City is engraved with a **** pattern, which is extremely solid, comparable to a copper wall and an iron wall. A battle can be broken into this. Vaguely imaginable is the fierceness of the war, at least if it is a battle at the level of the gods, or even a fairy War.

There are saints clearing the battlefield rubble. And the saints, armed with large crossbow swords, ascended the city walls, guarding in all directions.

The depressive atmosphere of a mountain rain that is coming from the wind shrouded the city.

"Who's on top? Get out of here, or else let's go!"

In the city of Tancheng, a saint holding a large crossbow raised his head and drank, the crossbow arrow in his hand pointed upward, and a ray of holy light dangled in the cold and sharp arrow.

Obviously, this is an arrow blessed with divine power, with extraordinary destructive power.

It is big day, Ye Tian came here, it is hard not to be found.

的 The saints inside the city and the onlookers outside the city do not know how many eyes look into the sky.

"It's him, here comes the demon of Middle-earth!" An exclamation sounded, and the voice was trembling.

The young boy was on the other side of the Alps just now, a member of the empire alliance of the Empire of God, let the heroes bow their heads, let the great empire of the world condescend, showing invincibility.

Many people have seen this figure through the live broadcast, so it is not difficult to recognize.

Suddenly, outside of Vatican City, the crowd of onlookers fry, and everyone cannot calm down.

Vatican City is a sacred place, where the faith of billions of believers, the habitat of souls, and the place where they are with the Lord must not be lost!

"Go back to the devil of Middle-earth, the glory of the Lord will not allow you to profane, and the holy Vatican City will not allow you to defile."

"The light of the Lord shines upon all. The humble blasphemer, the lost lamb, kneels at the feet of the Lord and repents, and the Lord will grant you redemption."

"Protection of Vatican City, every believer has a responsibility! Young devil, do you want to be against hundreds of millions of people? Do you dare to risk the world?"

"If there is one brick missing in Vatican City, each of my hundreds of millions of believers will take a spit of water, and you must drown you!"

Uh ...

There are too many believers in the Holy Church. Looking around the world, there is one in every few people on average.

The tens of thousands of onlookers outside the holy city seem to be ordinary tourists, but at least half of them are believers. They clamored for the arrival of the young demon king, and were very calm.

However, the saints in Vatican City were not too excited, all of them were very calm and indifferent.

The saint is different from the believer. The saint is the administrator of the Holy See and the object of key cultivation.

If the Holy See is compared to a kingdom, believers are civilians, and saints are officials of the court, and the Pope is the supreme king.

Every saint has a lot of choices, which is not easy.

Above the saints are knights, and above them are paladins, and divine knights.

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A beautiful figure flew in, spreading the wings of ice crystals, sounding like a silver bell, hovering beside Ye Tian.

"Not in a hurry!" Ye Tian said lightly.

Vatican City is extraordinary. The water is so deep that even Taro Miyamoto has been caught. He dare not take it lightly.

Before entering the city, he had to take a closer look, knowing himself and knowing how to fight the battle.

"Grandchildren in the city, your grandfather from Middle-earth is here, so please open the door to welcome you!"

He is another figure flying, wearing flame armor, spreading the wings of flames, the male body is like a dragon, the sound is like a bell, and it brings a sky of fire.

I am not someone else, it is Zhao Tianlong.

When he said this, the disciples in the city were furious.

"Anyone who disrespects our Lord has no living value. The humble ants, under the watchful eye of our Lord, send you to hell!"

Above the city tower, a saint in black armor and a golden cape drank in his mouth.

似乎 He seems to be a little leader, and there are several saints around him. Although the armor on his body is black, the cloak is silver, which is inferior to him.

As soon as the chanting voice fell, a steel crossbow bow in the hands of the Saint of the Golden Cloak yanked.

Boom!

In the holy city, a terrifying breath erupted suddenly.

I saw that the ten-party Shenghui was spurred like a tide and rushed towards the arrows.

The arrows trembled, buzzing and humming, as if there was a **** inside, who was waking up.

Huh!

A scream of Li Xiao spread across the heavens and the earth, a Changhong came out in the air, shining between the heavens and the earth, taking Zhao Tianlong's head straight