Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 596 The Fairy Disappears
He Yuexian went out alone after arriving in Ji Liying yesterday, and did not come back until noon the next day. Fan Denglong didn't take it seriously at first. The place?

However, when He Yuexian still couldn't be contacted at night, Fan Denglong finally started to panic.

All the people were sent out to inquire about the news, even the people from the Dongtu Jilinying embassy were mobilized, and all their connections were used to find out that He Yuexian entered a cathedral in the southern part of the city, and then never again never showed up.

After hearing the news, Fan Denglong immediately led people to the cathedral, feeling more and more uneasy.

The heavenly court and the Holy See are obviously not friendly. He Yuexian has disappeared here. Could it be that something really happened?
The Holy Land Cathedral, a very famous place in Jiliying, is not inferior to those Buddhist temples in China.

The Holy See is a unique existence in the West. It has been developed and spread for thousands of years, and the people who believe in it do not know how many people there are.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Fan Denglong arrived at the cathedral, and there was no one in the church. Under the dark environment, Fan Denglong felt a bit of cold penetrated into his bones.

In the empty cathedral, there was only the sound of Van Den Loon's footsteps, and as far as the eye could see, even the reliefs on the walls looked a little cold.

Fan Denglong walked cautiously in the corridor, he could only comfort himself constantly, the fairy must be fine.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Fan Denglong actually had a certain dependence on He Yuexian.

"Don't worry, I will prove to you that the chosen one deserves his name?"

Fan Denglong gritted his teeth, his gaze firm.

I searched carefully in the church, but there were no clues at all.

When he came to the main church, where the believers prayed on TV, Fan Denglong sat down cross-legged, his mind running at high speed.

The cold wind kept blowing in from the unclosed windows, making the atmosphere even more eerie.

Fan Denglong touched his cheek, and there was a trace of moisture, which immediately made him feel very unusual.

Although Jiliying is adjacent to the sea to the west, the city is in the middle of the country after all, and there is no typhoon landing right now, so how can there be such a wet wind?
At this time, footsteps sounded from outside, and Li Xianghe walked quickly, "Boss, I just asked the church personnel. Two pastors disappeared this morning and have not returned yet."

Fan Denglong raised his eyebrows, "Any other clues?"

Li Xianghe shook his head.

"You contact other people first, and I'll take a look here."

Fan Denglong wanted to use the perspective ability of his eyes to see if there were other organs in the main church.

But just after using his ability, there was a huge pressure, and he felt a sting in his eyes instantly.

"what's going on?"

The ability of clairvoyance is useless, and the True Dragon Seal seems a little restless in his mind, and the sword spirit keeps urging: "Get out of here quickly,"

On the walls of the church, those reliefs flashed faintly.

"no,"

Fan Denglong gritted his teeth, stubbornly wanting to use the perspective ability again.

The oppressive atmosphere became heavier and heavier, and the relief that was supposed to be a dead object seemed to be moving.

"A place of right and wrong should not stay for long,"

The sword spirit roared anxiously, but Fan Denglong didn't care about it.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I will destroy you first today."

The spear suddenly appeared and hit the reliefs on the wall.

"court death,"

Just as the spear was about to pierce through, a roar echoed in the church, deafening.

The spear was suspended in the air, unable to move an inch when it encountered strong resistance.

There is a projection on the relief, bare upper body, animal skin around the waist, holding a trident.He was tall and strong, and his face was full of anger.

Poseidon, the god of the sea in western mythology.

But looking at it like this, it shouldn't be the real arrival.

"Damn ants, you dare to offend the gods."

Poseidon's eyes were wide open, as if he was about to tear Fan Denglong to pieces, and the trident in his hand was ready to strike at any time.

"Hey, are you a god? Today I really want to see how powerful you are as a legendary god."

Fan Denglong held the spear back in his hand, and looked at Poseidon proudly. The projection of the sea god in Western mythology appeared here, which meant that this place was absolutely unusual.

"Damn ants, you successfully angered a god, and you will pay the price for it."

Poseidon was roaring, shouts echoed in the church, and the air suddenly became humid.

"bring it on,"

Fan Denglong looked at the Sea God's projection with disdain. Although the Sea God Poseidon's aura was very powerful, it gave Fan Denglong a feeling of being strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

The trident in Poseidon's hand suddenly flew towards Fan Denglong like a shooting star. It was a weapon composed of light and shadow, and there was no trace of it at that moment.

"Ding,"

With a crisp sound, the spear blocked the trident, less than ten centimeters away from Fan Denglong.

"Oh, that's right."

Seeing everything that happened in front of him, Fan Denglong sneered endlessly.

The Liquan sword suddenly shot out from the body, directly hitting Poseidon's light and shadow without Fan Denglong's command.

Although he had the aura of a sea god, his strength was seriously inconsistent. With the blow just now, Fan Denglong almost understood the strength of light and shadow.Very powerful, but not to the point of being invincible.

This was Li Quanjian's first battle since the sword spirit was unsealed, and it could also be said that it was when Fan Denglong verified his original choice.

A barrier formed by a ray of light stood in front of the Liquan sword, as if it was going to repeat the old trick.

But this pair of Shangliquan sword had no effect at all, the tip of the sword swirled sharply, and the barrier of light was instantly broken.

A look of surprise appeared on Poseidon's projection, and he pushed forward with both hands, and the Liquan sword was directly ejected far away.

The moisture in the air slowly condensed in front of Poseidon, and a huge water ball slowly condensed.

"Sword Spirit, two drops of spirit liquid, kill him."

Fan Denglong stretched out two fingers, and the Liquan sword immediately made a buzzing sound, and then killed Poseidon's projection as if it had been injected with chicken blood.

Even the Liquan sword can fight him a few tricks. It seems that He Yuexian's disappearance is not caused by this light and shadow, so Fan Denglong doesn't want to waste time here.

The water polo was still condensing, and Poseidon on the projection showed a hint of anxiety on his face, and he said angrily, "Damn ants, if I hadn't been seriously injured, how could I have made you so rampant?"

Even if a projection descends, the majestic Seagod will not be bullied by a small fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator.

When he said these words, Fan Denglong felt ecstasy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)