I am not a serious young man

In the resplendent church, the pope looked at the man in black in front of him, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Dude, I heard that your subordinates went to the east to preach, and three of the four fallen angels lost their wings? You, the fallen lord Lucifer, is the most Faithful believers actually come to the church of the Lord...Are you not afraid of being purified by the Lord?"

The man in black said in a deep voice: "The glory of the fallen king cannot be desecrated! However, a peerless monster has appeared in the east and has threatened to sweep our civilized world. Battle of Demons!"

"Oh? My dear old fellow, are you seeking the Lord's help?" The Pope smiled and said, "Do you know the mysterious photo taken by NASA earlier? I think the person in the photo is what you called the Eastern Great." magic!"

The man in black sneered and said, "You should be right! It's nothing to be able to stay in the universe for a short time... But old man, the location that the Great Eastern Demon mentioned is the Vatican! Once the war breaks out, do you think your cathedral will be safe and sound?"

"So what? The church can be rebuilt after being destroyed! So easy!" The pope was still smiling.

"You are too wishful thinking, that devil, you are going to challenge the whole West! If you don't care, you will become a sinner for the whole West!" the man in black roared.

"Take it easy! Dude, I can consider the idea of ​​joining forces, but... you have to pay something!" the pope said calmly.

"No problem!" The man in black readily agreed.

The Pope nodded in satisfaction, then clapped his hands, and a waiter brought two glasses of red wine.

The man in black picked up one of the cups, and the Pope, sitting on the throne, also picked up another cup.

"Ding" sound.

"cheers!"

The two leaders of the Western cultivation world took a sip of fine wine together, and immediately smiled at each other.

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Soon, the Eastern and Western cultivation circles were boiling!

An Eastern practitioner is going to challenge the entire Western cultivation community in the Holy Land of Vatican!

In the cultivation world in the east, the ancient orthodox traditions such as Maoshan and Longhushan were stunned. In this era, it has been a long time since there have been no Taoist practitioners who have stood out.

Even the Buddhist orthodox traditions that also cultivate the power of incense and fire have sent strong men to the Vatican in the west...

As a result, in just a few days, there were many people in strange costumes on international flights...

Of course, all under the guise of "religious and cultural exchanges between the East and the West"!

In this era of spiritual exhaustion, both monks and Taoist priests adhere to the idea that saving one point of vitality is one point.

When you are away from home, if you can rely on transportation, you will never fly...

Good steel is used on the blade!

Otherwise, if you waste your energy at will, what is the Dharma-ending Age when your spiritual energy is exhausted?

……

Vatican.

Zheng Jian stood in front of the church, pondered for a while, then circled around, found a node where the space was folded, and stepped in.

Followed by the heads of all parties in the oriental orthodoxy, both Buddhism and Taoism.

In a blink of an eye, Zheng Jian and the oriental ascetics behind him came to a secret space.

However, unlike Shushan Xianjianmen, whose aura is so thin that it can only be maintained by planting spiritual herbs, in this secret place in the west, the vitality of heaven and earth is really relatively strong.

"Senior, Westerners seldom consume vitality, they mainly rely on the power of thoughts to practice, and they are supplemented by the power of external beliefs. Their situation is much better, and there will be strong people who have survived from ancient times. You have to be careful!" After Zheng fitness, Li Qingming said in a low voice.

Zheng Jian nodded slightly. No wonder Westerners mocked the East, and even wanted to merge the Eastern cultivation world into the West. These guys really don't lack aura...

"Plunder! Move them all back, and then arrest the Western practitioners, work and farm, and reform through labor!" Zheng Jian suddenly had a thought in his heart.

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Chapter 684 Controlling the Vatican Kindergarten

The ancient trees in the secret place of the Vatican are towering, and they look full of vitality.

The leaders of the major Daoist systems in Middle-earth expressed their envy for the real-name system...

Here, it can be called the Vatican, and it is also the real headquarters of Western Christianity.

On the holy mountain, in the extremely magnificent church, the pope sits on the throne with a dignified expression.

Sitting beside him was a man in black robe, who was the King of Darkness who had formed an alliance.

And below, stood two rows of majestic knights, the Pope's row was the holy knights of the Holy See, and the other row was the death knights.

In order to meet this challenge from the cultivation world in China, the western cultivation world has gathered the strongest!

"Old man, they are here!" The Dark Lord said with a sly smile.

"It doesn't matter! We have the strongest under the starry sky! The strongest knight of God!" The Pope lowered his eyelids, his face was very flat, "My Lord, these heretics from the East will surely suffer the judgment of light!"

The King of Darkness covered in black was startled when he heard the words, "You mean, the strongest god knight who survived from ancient times?"

"Ovkaus!" The pope's deep blue eyes revealed a strong confidence, "in this world, after the great changes in the world, the eastern cultivation world is in a slump. But we in the west have not been greatly affected. This... It is our time!"

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Walking in the pure land of Vatican City, Zheng Jian glanced around from time to time, looking at this secret place that maintains wild vitality with great interest.

"It is indeed better than the Eastern Secret Realm... there are unicorns, dragons, elves..." Zheng Jian sighed.

Behind him, Li Qingming's eyes were also hot. These races all symbolize vitality...

"Lao Li, do you want the Pope to farm in your Immortal Sword Gate? Raise a few unicorns and giant dragons by the way?" Zheng Jian said casually.

Li Qingming was stunned, and tried to imagine that scene in his mind, his eyes became more eager...

Throughout the ages, there are really too few people who can set foot in the Holy Land of the Vatican, and even fewer people like Zheng Jian swagger to check the water meter...

Usually people from the Holy See go to other houses to check the water meter...

Suddenly, there was a tremor from the ground. Hundreds of knights rode unicorns and charged into the void, stopping Zheng Jian and his party, full of murderous aura.

Zheng Jian glanced at him, then turned around and said, "Lao Li, where did these middle school guys come from?"

Li Qingming looked at the leading knight and shook his head, "Senior, these Westerners look too much alike, and this junior can't tell the difference..."

"They belong to the Shenhui family of the West!" Someone said.

"Are you?" Zheng Jian heard the sound and looked, but found that it was a young man in Taoist robes.

"Longhu Mountain Celestial Master Dao Little Celestial Master Zhang Qingyang."

Zheng Jian was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out: "Zhang Qingyang, let the scalp... be disrespectful! Is there anyone named Tang Piaorou?"

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Everyone laughed.

Zhang Qingyang's face suddenly turned into a purple eggplant, and his embarrassing toes dug out three rooms and one living room on the ground...

For a moment, the shock brought by the Shenhui family's iron cavalry was swept away.

Amidst the vibrations in the void, another group of men and horses rushed out, dressed in golden armor, holding golden spears, with sharp eyes, like a lion in battle.

"Where did this place come from? Can someone please introduce me?" Zheng Jian said with a smile.

"This is the strong man of the Golden Family. It is said that the blood of the gods flows. There were two sages in ancient times!"

Zheng Jian nodded, "It's all good work..."

Everyone: "..."

"Oriental people, just stop and retreat!" the leader of the Golden Family shouted.

Immediately, several groups of people arrived, all inherited from the oldest family in the West, plus the Shenhui Family and the Golden Family, a total of twelve groups of people, all representing the top powers in the Western cultivation world.

On the holy mountain, in the magnificent church, an archangel with white wings and a fallen angel with gray wings opened the door of the church.

The death knights and paladins lined up in a clear line, the pope and the king of darkness walked out together, and behind him was a god knight in silver armor, with an unmatched aura.

"Oriental, can you break through the coalition of twelve families?" The pope stood with his hands behind his back, looking down like a saint, his blue eyes were as deep as the ocean, his voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the secret realm. Clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Senior, these are the supreme figures of Western cultivators, the Pope of Light and the King of Darkness. It is said that they have lived for thousands of years. The people who followed them died one after another. Only the two of them have been alive." Li Qing Ming hastily introduced.

"Well, old thieves are thieves, you two old thieves! You seem to have good physical strength. After a good training, you are also a good hand at planting spiritual herbs!" Zheng Jian said lightly, "I'll get you some labor, you guys Right here, don't move."

Longhushan Zhang Qingyang's mouth twitched.

Zheng Jian stepped out and reached the void, looking at the thousands of coalition troops in front of him, his eyes were flat.

"You guys, let's go together!"

He actually planned to take one as a thousand!

"You are too arrogant!" The Shenhui family shouted, "Kill!"

In an instant, thousands of family allied forces came from all directions to encircle and kill Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jianyi was not afraid, and murmured to himself: "It's all hard work, so I don't want to kill them! If they are knocked out, let them carry them all away!"

Immediately, a god appeared in Zheng Jian's hands, and he slowly slashed forward with a sword.

In an instant, an extremely bright sword light soared into the sky, and immediately divided into two, two into four, four into eight, split into countless sword lights, and scattered towards thousands of coalition troops like a rain of swords.

"Defense!" Someone yelled, and countless shields of various colors blocked their heads.

However, these countless sword lights passed through the aegis and came to everyone in the coalition army.

The sword light froze for a moment, and just as the coalition troops breathed a sigh of relief, they saw the sword light flicker suddenly...

"Snapped!"

The sword light turned into a slap and hit the faces of every coalition army...

Because the voices are too neat, thousands of voices are gathered together, and there is only one voice.

Then, thousands of coalition troops were knocked out in unison!

The whole place was silent.

The heads of the major Daoist organizations in the East looked dull, and Zheng Jian's words just now appeared in their minds, "It's all good labor..."

It turned out that this was not a joke, this "senior" who suddenly appeared in the eastern cultivation world really planned to bring these western practitioners back to plant spiritual herbs...

"Hey, Pope boy! Look, I haven't used any force yet, they all fell down!" Zheng Jianying flashed, appeared in front of the Pope and the King of Darkness, and smiled cheaply.

pope:"……"

Lord of Darkness: "..."

"Protect the Pope!"

"Protect my king!"

The twelve holy knights and the twelve death knights stood in front of Zheng Jian in a row.

These 24 knights are strong men who have survived the turmoil, and they are holy masters!

"As a little boy, you must have the consciousness of a little boy!"

He swept the god in his hand casually, and the terrifying mana spewed out. The sword of the god bent, and continued to slap, instantly knocking out the 24 holy master knights again.

It is exactly the same as the coalition forces all over the ground below...

"Is there any more?" Zheng Jian smiled cheaply, looking at the Pope and the Lord of Darkness who were close at hand.

The pope's face was extremely ugly, "Oriental, what do you want? We can promise you all!"

It was too easy for Zheng Jian to defeat these people, which made the Pope a little afraid.

"I want you to come to a labor dispatch for cultivators and go to the secret places in the east to work voluntarily!" Zheng Jian said lightly.

"Impossible!" The pope shouted loudly, how could a majestic paladin work?It is impossible to work part-time in this life!

"Then there is no other way... I can only... hit you as long as you can!" Zheng Jian laughed.

Behind the Pope and the King of Darkness, the Holy Knight stepped out holding a dragon spear. Every step he took, the void trembled.

"Young man, there used to be a strong man from the Protoss of Jerusalem who wanted to take over the Vatican, but our god knight killed two gods one after another! He is the strongest man under this starry sky, and he is also the real one. Godslayer!" The pope said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Zheng Jian smiled lightly, looking at the so-called "strongest man under the stars".

The divine knight held a dragon spear, stepped on the void, and roared to the sky.

The next moment, a powerful golden dragon rushed out from the vast dense forest in the distance, roared, and came in front of the divine knight.

"Man, it's finally time for us to fight again..." The divine knight touched the big head of the golden dragon, and immediately stepped up.