Chapter 1103: Lore

"The ninth Pope St. Nicholas, the fifth Pope St. Beluk, the fourth Pope St. Stewart, the second pope St. Chelsea!"
A total of four figures rushed out of the bronze temple, all wearing purple gold holy emperor robes, the breath was not as powerful as it was, and was soon recognized by the four ancient emperors of the Holy Church.
After a while, there was another cry of exclamation on the ground.
All people have a question:
Where did the bronze temple come from and what secrets are hidden in it?
Are all the ancient emperors alive and living in the bronze temple?
Is it really like heaven?
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However, some people also saw that these ancient emperors were not alive, just a tool of war, just like the walking dead.
"Go to heaven and get eternal life. Is this what is called eternal life?" Someone murmured in his heart.
"No one, no ghost, such an eternal life, even if you live longer, what's the point? It's not yourself at all! It would be better not to."
"Are these puppet-like ancient emperors the ultimate secret hidden in the bronze temple? Is there a bigger secret in the bronze temple?"
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In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the four ancient emperors shot Ye Tian.
The ninth ancient emperor Nikolai was majestic and imposing, with two pairs of bright wings spread behind his back. He was abruptly carrying the blood of the archangel, his eyes were empty like an abyss, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations. Here.
He spit out a bead, a bead flew out, the size of a pigeon egg, blooming gorgeous brilliance, like a small sun, so flaming that people can not look directly.
"Is the Holy Light Pearl in the legend of the Holy Church!"
Suddenly someone on the ground exclaimed and recognized the orb.
The Pearl of Holy Light just flew out of the mouth of the Ninth Ancient Emperor, and it changed at a rapid speed. It bloomed like a flower bud and turned into a huge white lotus of Holy Light.
Buzz!
The tremor of the void, as if the white light of the Holy Light White Mountain had the weight of mountains, crushed the void to burst, and the crowd on the ground was suffocated, his face pale.
Then the ninth ancient emperor shot a slap violently. The holy light white lotus spun quickly, as if it were a circular saw, splitting the void and strangling Ye Tian away.
铮铮 铮!
The petals of the white light of the Holy Light white lotus burst out like a branch arrow, and the more they gather, the more they cover up, aiming at Ye Tian's direction.
This is a lore, the ninth ancient emperor came up and used the method of pressing the bottom of the box.
Countless people have their eyes on it.
Then the Fifth Ancient Emperor also made his own supreme blow, two huge palms swinging, marking the trajectory of the mystery, the endless holy light condensed into the palms of the left and right hands, showing two holy light balls. Then his palms snapped together, and the two Holy Light Balls were squashed into two large grinding discs, and the power of light surged.
Is the biggest killer of the Fifth Ancient Emperor during his lifetime, the Holy Light Grinding Disc. It is said that it can grind human flesh and soul into powder, and the power of crushing is unparalleled, that is, a steel tank can be ground into iron mud.
Rumble!
The holy light grinding disc traverses the sky like a chariot, and the void is shocked violently. The two large grinding discs above are rotating in opposite directions, and they are crushed to Ye Tian.
Hoooo!
Suddenly, a gloomy cold wind roared, and the spirit in the sky seemed to be drained, and the whole world was dark.
Was awesome because the fourth ancient emperor Stewart shot and made a lore. Holding a dark treasure box in his hand, he opened a gap and punched out a gray horse, like a long gray river, covered with the whole sky, accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts, and swallowed Ye Tian away.
"Vicious thought box!"
The crowd below shouted again.
Everyone was shocked and watched nervously.
Just now Pope Constantine of the Holy See has performed a similar technique, condensing into a realm with a lifetime of evil thoughts. At the moment, the fourth ancient emperor Stuart played a similar technique, but it was even more terrifying.
Saw that in the long river of grey horses, a brilliant beam of light rose up and condensed together to form a huge light knife, which lasted more than a dozen feet, cleaving Ye Tian.
"The Fourth Ancient Emperor condensed evil thoughts into true spirits, which is great. The true spirits can attack the enemy autonomously and have a strong combat power, but evil thoughts are just a phantom, and there is a qualitative gap."
"More incredible is that the fourth ancient emperor turned the true spirit into a true war sword. This kind of war sword is extremely terrible, not only can destroy the body, but also kill the soul of the god."
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In the incredible eyes of everyone, the second ancient emperor Chelsea also shot, holding a row of crystal clear glass-like ribs, a total of twelve, violently tossed, there was a burst of sky sounds, deafening, and resounding in the world between. To the naked eye, a sonic wave filled the sky like a turbulent sea wave, flapping away Ye Tian.
"Is this ...?" Everyone glared.
"The twelve ribs of an angel, the twelve scales of an angel."
Everyone is horrified, this is a real angel rib!
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The four ancient emperors shot together, all of them made a killing blow of their lives, terrible to the extreme, but Ye Tian didn't change his face, but he was not afraid.
He looked at the Bronze Hall, the door was closing, and Francis was trying to keep his rhythm.
"You must rush in before the gate closes." Ye Tian murmured.
I do n’t know how many heavy guards are outside the Bronze Hall. They are as solid as a golden soup, and there are destroying light cannons. If the gate is closed, it is difficult to attack and it takes a lot of effort.
Click!
Ye Tian clenched his fists violently, struggling to meet the enemy with a spirit of 100,000 points.
"Hahaha, can't hold up so quickly? I advise you to admit defeat, don't do unnecessary struggle. Guijiang Ye Tianren, your future will be bright, otherwise there will only be a dead end."
In the hall, in the holy glow surrounded by clouds and fog, a ridicule sounded, weak and weak.
Is Taro Miyamoto.
He was trapped in a large formation, surrounded by eighteen copper pillars, all of which were made of dragon-grained copper and densely carved with many patterns.
A breath of magnificent water poured out from the eighteen copper pillars and gathered around Miyamoto Taro's body, like copper boiling water, rolling up and down.
Eighteen saints lined up next to eighteen copper pillars, singing a long spell, blessing them into the large formation.
Miyamoto Taro's flesh seemed to be lingering, making a sound of flesh and blood in mud, terrifying.
This is a large blood sacrifice array, to extract all the essence of Miyamoto Taro's body, the earth fairy mana, not to save him as simple.