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Wang Qinian entered the city and came to Kaiwang Plaza. The square was huge and crowded. Before he could even take a closer look, the twelve saints cathedrals suddenly became a holy light, and milky white holy light columns soared into the sky, and the divine art array was fully activated. In an instant, the twelve churches formed a whole, and the milky white light rushed into the air, and then turned downwards. The entire holy city was like a light shield.

Wang Qinian's face changed, and he became a turtle in a jar. He looked around and no one noticed him. Many pilgrims looked at all this in shock. The effect was magnificent, and they had not yet realized what was going on.

The clergy and the clergymen all moved in an instant, but there was no panic. They showed a very high quality. Seeing that they were not coming to him, Wang Qinian felt a little relieved. After pondering slightly, he found Grevor.

At this moment, Xiao Shuangdi was so scared that she almost slapped her wings and was about to fly. Wang Qinian smiled slightly, and a suction suddenly appeared on her left shoulder, sucking her firmly.

"Don't panic, it's not targeting us." Wang Qinian said to Xiaoshuang in his heart.

Before Xiaoshuang could answer, she remembered in a voice: "Grevor, you heretic, dare to enter the Holy City and challenge the majesty of God."

As the majestic sound sounded, a holy light suddenly appeared in the apostle palace. A man ignored the barriers of the walls and other things. As the holy light appeared in the air, the light wings behind him slowly opened, holding a scepter, and his divine power was like a prison. It was Pope Clemon VIII.

"Heaven? Your religious persecution is not over yet? What a barbaric human." A faint voice sounded, and a man appeared in the air. People did not see how he appeared at all, as if he had been there.

"Grevor, as long as you can convert to the Creator, sincerely repent, the Lord is kind, and the lost Lamb will be redeemed." Pope Clemon VIII said, and his eyes were swept away and he was beaten on Wang Qinian. Wang Qinian seemed to see that his eyes were vast and there was no distance at all. There seemed to be Raphael's battle with him, but it was just a scan. Wang Qinian knew that he had been exposed, and it was very likely that the Pope knew that he had killed Raphael.

He couldn't think of how Clemon VIII knew he was coming. Obviously he didn't put it in his eyes, and his mind was moving quickly. How to escape from his hands. He had a premonition that if Clemon VIII sent Grevor, he might be the next one.

"Haha!" Grevor smiled, "I am a God myself. How can I be a slave to God? I am just here to see what the strongest man in mankind has. I am very disappointed. You are just a charlatan."

"Here, you blaspheme the Lord, and all glory belongs to the Lord. The Lord is the only true God. Others are the devil who pretends to be the True God. Heretics are heretics, and they dare to call God. In front of the Lord, we must remain humble. This is our correct attitude." Cleman VIII said slowly. Invisibly, he had used the law and the law to follow his words. He pointed the scepter in his hand. Grevor felt that he had lost everything from the surroundings at once. His body fell down and fell from the air.

Grevor made a "huh" sound, and his falling body suddenly stopped. He felt that he had lost contact with the elements. But then he used the energy in his body to float up again.

"Your law is ineffective on me! It's my turn to me." Grevor sneered, holding his hand in the air, and the space was full of wind and clouds, as if there was an invisible force wrapping around Clemour VIII and tightening it.

The light wings behind Cleman VIII moved, as if there was a sound of cracking silk, invisibly breaking his move.

Wang Qinian watched below. In an instant, he seemed to see everything in the space becoming unpredictable under the influence of the law and law, as if everything had changed into waves and dispersed like particles. Although Wang Qinian felt it intuitively, he did not know the principle. He could see all this because of Xiaoshuang, which was borrowing Xiaoshuang's ability, but Wang Qinian didn't know what was going on. Everything around Grevor was superimposed, and his consciousness was completely separated from the surroundings, and he fell down.

However, an intelligent light flashed by his body, and an interference appeared. His body stabilized, and at the beginning he fell, but suddenly rose again. He couldn't understand it, but a light flashed in his mind. It was like quantum in his previous life, but he didn't understand quantum theory. He seemed to have some understanding and felt that he seemed to grasp the key to things, but he didn't know what it was.

Clemann VIII smiled, and a stone sacred book appeared on his hand. The book opened and he recited, "The Lord said: Blessed are those who believe in me, for they will enter heaven, and those who do not believe in me will fall into hell on evil paths."

The Pope seemed to be just studying, but Wang Qinian clearly saw the boiling in the space, and a hell of sulfur and fire slowly opened, as if it was there, Grevor was stepping into hell with one foot.

At this moment, Grevor was obviously not prepared. He was taking another path. He might have surpassed the Pope in terms of his own energy, but deep in consciousness, his realm was far less than that of the Pope, and he was even worse than Wang Qinian. However, with his extremely strong energy, he made a breakthrough. He didn't know what was going on. His reaction was almost instinctive, rather than his use after understanding it.

When Grevor saw his feet stepping into hell, he thought it was just an illusion, but he didn't know that it was caused by different levels. With a stomp under his feet, a thunder sounded in the void. The projection of hell shook slightly, and it did not collapse. Instead, a powerful suction force dragged him into hell.

In shock, he punched a tsunami-like energy, which projected the hell in front of him, but his energy was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Qinian sighed. Einstein's theory of relativity was definitely enough to be a universal approximate truth, because he had already seen that this was definitely the effect of relativity. Space was bent, and at the entrance of hell, the space was absolutely bent. I wonder if the Pope was aware of this, but he made it happen and Grevor slid into the abyss of hell.

Wang Qinian spoke slightly, and he took action. In this case, once Grevor is defeated, it will probably be his turn. He is definitely not as good as the Pope in his realm, and his energy is far inferior to Grevor in his energy. The enemy's enemy is a friend, and Wang Qinian took action without hesitation.

A black lotus flashed in the spiritual sea. In ancient times, countless intelligent lives nostalgic for life and fear of death gathered in an instant, showing the Pluto Hadir in people's hearts. Even the formation of divine arts could not be concealed. Hadir is different from the world. One body and two sides, a pair of huge light wings stretching for dozens of miles. This time it is clearer, one body, stepping on the black lotus, and the front is Hadir, who is known to people in this world. He holds the Hadir's gun, and a shadow appears behind him, but he is wearing a black hooded robe. He can't see his appearance at all. He holds a long-handled sickle in his hand.

As soon as he appeared, the divine art formation fluctuated, and the first time it was broken marks appeared in operation. Hadil held a sickle and just hooked it. The projection of hell seemed to be a rootless duckweed, swaying slightly, and then faded and disappeared.

The pope suddenly became angry. He didn't expect Wang Qinian to take action. Hadir's sickle was not a tough fight. There were traces of the rules. Although there was not much energy, he gently projected the hell to cut off. He roared angrily: "Bold!" His eyes turned to Wang Qinian.

But he did not see Wang Qinian. Wang Qinian had already launched short-range teleportation when the divine art formation broke. He knew that he had succeeded while the Pope was not paying attention. If he had a head-on conflict with Pope Clemon VIII, he would have no chance of success at all. If he didn't leave now, then when would he wait?

Cleman VIII looked at the place where Wang Qinian stood. There was no one left, and the fluctuations in space were also turbulent. He pointed a scepter in his hand and a holy light chased him and disappeared into the space.

He still had to move, and Grevor had already recalled that he almost fell into hell and was stabbed by someone else. It seemed that it was his rival Wang Qinian. He was impressed by Wang Qinian and knew that he was a person with a deep magic cultivation. He broke out in cold sweat. Now he realized that he was still early for magic. He used goblin technology as the standard to evaluate magic and magic. There was obviously an error. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but sweat and retreat, but there was another fire in his heart. He shouted and punched Pope Clemson VIII.

The surging energy was like a tide, and the pope also showed a cautious look on his face. He raised the scepter in his hand and the holy light formed a wall, blocking Grevor's energy. Just as he was about to fight back, a fire gate appeared behind Grevor, and he retreated.

Cleman VIII heard a dragon roar, and the magic array was instantly smooth, but it was too late. He only held a little trail of Grevor, but the fluctuations in space interrupted the destination of any door, and he suddenly went somewhere.

Wang Qinian seized the opportunity and teleported out without any hesitation. He left the city like a human. As soon as he appeared, his face changed. He slashed his hand back, and a giant palm made of black smoke slashed back with a bang. At the same time, his body flashed again and teleported out again.

A milky white holy light jumped out of the air, and it only shot at Wang Qinian. The giant black smoke palm blocked it and then collapsed. Wang Qinian had disappeared, and the holy light rushed to the ground. With a bang, dust flew, and a deep pit appeared on the ground.

Wang Qinian teleported again, his face turned pale, and in a blink of an eye appeared ten miles away from the city. He groaned, and a star phosphorus fire appeared in the corner of his mouth. Xiao Shuang grabbed his left shoulder clothes and couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't you worry?"

In the jungle of Manzhou, there is a tribe of goblins. There are only a hundred goblins, who are under attack from orcs. Seeing that the goblins are about to be unable to resist, a fire gate will inevitably appear in the space, and Grevor fell out in a panic.
Chapter completed!