Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

Inside and outside the Vatican City, the black squashed a large area, and the Wutuotong were all people, with a million people going up and down.

The Western powers acted quickly and began to expel people that night.

Opportunity is not lost, they are worried about night long dreams, because Ye Tian may leave the Bronze Hall at any time. For the time being, they didn't expect Ye Tian to retreat inside and stay for a while.

Initially, the police came to drive it away, but it was inefficient. Many believers came with a pilgrimage mentality. The spirits and spirits were so fanatical that they vowed to coexist and die with the Holy See and the Holy City.

As a last resort, the Allied Legion was dispatched, all of which were the trump cards of the Western powers, armed to the teeth, driving infantry fighting vehicles, and forcibly expelling them.

And they pulled up a cordon around the city, and cast a steel wall with tanks and cannons. People can only go out, not in.

"Damn, what are these guys going to do?" Meng Yao sighed.

She already knew that Ye Tian was closed in the bronze temple, because Ye Tian had sent a message to her.

What she has to do now is to help Ye Tian protect the law, don't be disturbed by others.

"Are Western countries going to attack the Bronze Hall? This is the Hall of Heaven, which represents heaven and the dwelling place of God, and the Pope is also in it. Do they care nothing about it?" Zhao Tianlong is kind of bad. Hunch.

"Western countries can't act with common sense. In the face of interests, they can betray everything, including faith." Long Xiaoyun said, very worried.

The bronze temple was suspended in the sky, the target was so large, although it had superb protection and counterattack ability, but it was stunned to hang in that person, and it was exploded without guarantee.

Today's top war killer on the earth is absolutely worthy of utter conscience, extermination of the **** realm, and slashing of the earth immortals. They are all idle and must not be underestimated.

"What should we do now? Are we going to stop it?" Sima Xuankong said, his face cold and his fists clenched.

"Just a few of us, shake the legion, can it be done?" Liang Fei took a cold breath.

He is the weakest among a group of people, even the level of the master has not been reached, and it is purely soy sauce.

Brush brush!

On a tower in the city of Fan, several eyes projected, all with murderous intent.

It is the Knights of the Golden Family.

They didn't leave. They were waiting in the field. They didn't know what they were thinking about, but they certainly didn't feel well.

"Attack on the joint legion will cause a war of great powers. It is unrealistic. It is the next move. Tell Ye Tianren this matter first and let him decide." Xiao Qingtian said.

"Can't communicate. The bronze temple of heaven shields the consciousness, and my consciousness can't penetrate. Or General Xiao, will you try it?" Meng Yao gasped.

She had run her consciousness to the maximum, or she could not penetrate the bronze temple.

"I can't do it either! The prohibition above is too strong, not what we can touch." Xiao Qingtian shook his head after trying it.

"What should I do? Or knock?" Long Xiaoyun suggested.

"There is only this way." Meng Yao Zheng focused his head.

The Allied Legion was dispatched, armed with chariots, fully armed, and simply violently attacking people. The efficiency should not be too high.

I saw that the crowd receded like a torrent, and within a few hours, the person might be gone.

Of course, there are also some hard stubble rebellions, unwilling to leave, and the results are all accompanied by sorrow, or be beaten, or headshot.

The United Legion acted carelessly, and even the people dared to kill.

Whizzing!

Meng Yao fanned Bingjing's wings and stood up to her graceful figure, soaring into the sky like a fairy and flew to the Tongdian.

"Beauty, you can't fly high in the sky, what are you doing so high? Or why don't you come down and spend some time with your brother. I will tell you about our golden family."

Accompanied by a somewhat rugged voice, a figure rose from the sky above a tower in the city of Brahma.

It was Harrison, the second son of the Golden Family, who stepped on a black magic carpet and held a large gold bow, flying up and intercepting Meng Yao.

This man is extremely burly and strong, more than two meters tall, and resembles an iron tower. The thick fur is like a steel needle, and the appearance is very rough.

He stepped on the magic carpet and went up to the sky to intercept Meng Yao. Like a bad uncle, he opened his arms and smiled innocently, clearly knowing to do something wrong.

"Hahaha!"

A group of golden knights on the tower heard loud laughter.

The old patriarch Carlos shook his head gently, seeming to be somewhat dissatisfied, but did not say anything to stop it.

He looked at the Tongdian, frowning, as if thinking about something.

"This dog thing is too arrogant. If I can fly, I must go up and cut him." Liang Fei gritted his teeth.

"Your sister is bullied, don't you go to help?" Liang Fei looked at Zhao Tianlong and asked.

Zhao Tianlong smiled and said, "It's just a wine bag, but I can't use it."

Sure enough, Meng Yao didn't talk nonsense with Harrison at all. Raising his hand was a long river of ice waterfalls.

Harrison was opening his arms, and like a bad uncle, he wanted to hold Meng Yao in his arms. Suddenly, he was curled up by a long river of ice waterfalls, and then frozen into an ice sculpture.

Bang!

As if a meteorite fell to the ground, a tower was smashed through.

"Damn witch, I'm going to kill you." Grandson Peterson stepped forward and called out a magic carpet to fly up.

"Enough! Do you have to throw away the gold family's face to be happy?"

Suddenly, the old patriarch Carlos spoke.

Peterson had to close, but his face was still untidy.

"I will kill you all," he said cruelly.

Soon, Meng Yao came to the gate of the floating copper temple, but just when she was about to knock on the door, a chanting sound suddenly came out.

It is the voice of the pope, revealing a wonderful charm, majestic and grand, as if it can resonate with heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a shocking scene took place. Above the hanging bronze temple, a ray of faith was turned into a light rain, like a celestial girl scattered flowers, overwhelming, scattered in all directions.

The Hanging Bronze Temple also bloomed with more brilliance and brilliance, breaking through the clouds ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is huge and vast, as if it is a real paradise.

"God's feedback, Fukuzawa beings. Hallelujah!" Someone exclaimed immediately.

A ray of rain rained down, shining immortal glory, let people feel like a spring breeze, all feel a kind of sacred force of peace.

All the people stopped, including those grumpy and murderous joint legions. The soul seemed to be purified, and the murderousness in the eyes gradually disappeared.

"Hallelujah!"

"Hallelujah!"

...

The sound of praise sounded in bursts and began to be disordered, but then it even condensed into a wave like a mountain and a tsunami, resounding through the clouds.

"Damn, what the **** is going on?"

Seeing this scene, General Wilson snapped his head straight at the table.

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