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Chapter 1318 Opening of the Gate of Hell

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    "O merciful lord, look at your subjects, who are suffering and being attacked by the devil now, please the great merciful lord to send your strongest warrior the patron saint, the king of jihad Michael Archangel  Free yourself for your child"

    Augula in the sky raised his arms, and the person disappeared from the hole in a flash, and then appeared beside Qi Changqing and Wang Daoling: "I can't stand it anymore, he broke your seal,  As long as there is a gap exposed, he can let Shenghui fall down."

    After the bright ruby ??on the pope's scepter burst out a dazzling light, the hole above St. Peter's Basilica was instantly torn open with a huge hole. Holy light sprinkled from the sky, bathing St. Peter's Basilica, which was originally bleak.  The lightless church glowed with holy light.

    "Dang, dang, dang" a bell rang in the church, and then the Gospel began to be sung.

    "The Lord be with you. His kingdom is without end. I believe in the Holy Spirit, who is Lord and life-giver, co-produced by the Father and the Son. He is adored with the Father and the Son,  Glory shared, who spoke through the prophets, I believe in one, most holy, catholic, apostolic Church, I confess the Baptism for the forgiveness of sins, there is only one"

    Qi Changqing, Wang Daoling and Augula stared at the same time. They were shocked to feel a wave of fluctuation in the church that made the three of them palpitate. At this time, even if it was Xiangque and Wuqiao two streets away, Wang  Kunlun also looked this way in surprise.

    "It is the gospel of the Catholic Church. Those who sing praises to God can welcome the coming of the Lord. God cannot come, but his archangels can be summoned." Robert frowned and said, "Archangel Michael, under the command of God  The god of battle, the king of jihad, he led the army of holy angels to chase Satan into hell and never dared to show his face in the world."

    Wuqiao frowned and said, "It's all just legends. Who has seen what God looks like?"

    Robert said lightly: "No one has seen it, but the Pope can indeed summon the seven archangels. I have seen it once. Unfortunately, the seal you put in St. Peter's Basilica has been broken. If  If you can really block the cathedral so that the pope can't summon the archangel, I'm afraid it will be very easy for you to kill him."

    Xiang Que sighed, and said: "There are also legends about gods and immortals in China, but no one has seen them, but not seeing them doesn't mean they don't exist. Ordinary people have never been to the underworld. Most people have ghosts and gods.  I don¡¯t believe it, but I¡¯ve walked back and forth many times in the underworld, maybe there really are such gods as Catholics.¡±

    After a burst of strange fluctuations above the church, suddenly a white and flawless figure quietly appeared on top of the arched building. The two wings covered with pure white feathers were as long as two arms after spreading, and the other person was completely naked.  A white cloth was casually wrapped around his crotch, his feet were bare, and he held a trident in his hand.

    Angel, one of the supreme gods in Catholicism and Christianity, symbolizes purity, cleanliness and all beautiful things.

    Xiang Que squinted his eyes and looked at the bird man waving its wings in the sky, and suddenly realized that this guy was actually almost the same as the god of killing Bai Qi he had invited. Bai Qi was a wisp of remnant soul, and this big bird was just  It's just a projection, Xiang Que really wants to try to fight the opponent with Bai Qi, who can win or lose?

    "Here comes the sword, Kunlun." Xiang Que stretched out his hand, and Wang Kunlun handed the long sword to Xiang Que. He immediately stretched out his hand and threw it out, shouting: "Brother, take the sword!"

    The long sword disappeared under the night sky with a "swish", Qi Changqing, who was two streets away, raised his head and reached out to catch the long sword when he heard it, and said softly: "This kid, do you want me to return the same way to him?  I don¡¯t think it may be available now, I want to try the other party myself.¡±

    "Sure, let's shoot the big eagle with a bow." Wang Daoling nodded.

    "Shh" Archangel Michael in the church suddenly looked down, and the Pope of the Vatican nodded as a salute. He is the spokesperson of God in the world, and he doesn't need to bow down.

    There are clusters of white lights around Michael, setting it off extremely holy, it looks very solemn, and people can't help but want to feel like kneeling, but Qi Changqing and Wang Daoling just give it to him.  It's nothing more than an opponent in a battle, but Ogula's heart is full of fear. For vampires, angels are natural enemies, and they have to pull each other's necks and bite each other when they see it.

    Michael glanced at Ogula lightly, with obvious hatred and hatred in his eyes, as well as disgust.

    Ogula put two long fangs on the corner of his mouth, raised his head and let out a roar: "Roar"

    Vampires who are already looked down upon by others, you just need to secretly despise them, but in front of so many people, Ogula is quite unwilling to put on a disdainful attitude.

     Michael's two-meter-long wings suddenly flapped lightly, his white body disappeared directly from above the church, and the next moment he appeared in front of Ogula.

    "It's a pity that you white-haired bastard has no flesh and blood, otherwise I really want to bite your neck," Ogula said angrily, gritting his teeth.

    "Shua" Michael raised the trident in his hand and slashed towards Ogula obliquely, a silver light rippled.

    Ogula moved sideways straight and straight, with glimmering nails protruding abruptly from the ten fingers of both hands. He bent over a little and kicked his feet hard on the ground, stretched his hands and ran towards Michael.  Plug it in.

    But what everyone didn't expect was that Ogula's palm passed through a pair of wings, it seemed very easy, without any obstruction, it was just a ball of light, not something substantial.

    Qi Changqing and Wang Daoling looked at each other, slightly surprised, but at this moment, the trident was so close to Ogula, Michael could stab Ogula with just a slight stretch to the side.

    Qi Changqing immediately raised his sword forward, and waved his hand towards the trident to block it. There was a soft "clang", and the pleasant impact sound came out after the two collided.

    The case of Wang Daoling muttered: "Oh, isn't this a hell, what is this weird birdman made of? Its body is empty, and the weapon in its hand is a real thing?"

    Qi Changqing and Augula flanked Michael at the same time. After the battle, nothing seemed to happen. The three fights were painless. Wang Daoling squinted his eyes and saw the scepter on the pope's hand.  The bright red gem has been entwined with holy light, and it seems that there are bits and pieces heading towards Michael.

    Wang Daoling grinned, clenched his fists, his figure suddenly moved, and rushed straight towards the Pope, he swung his fist and slammed at the Pope, the other didn't even look at him, he raised his scepter to block it  for a moment.

    "I am not just an old man who is more than seventy years old. Although I am old, I also walked out of the battle step by step before becoming the pope. The duty of the Holy See is not only to promote the teachings of Catholicism, but also to clear away all the darkness in the world.  Creatures, such as vampires and dark alchemists I have also had a lot of black blood on my hands"

    "Don't blow it, the blood on my body is red enough to dazzle your eyes, but unfortunately, you old man may not be able to see it." Wang Daoling twisted his neck, there was a crisp sound on his joints, and his face was covered with tears.  Full of Yin Qi from Jiuyou.

    The Pope was very surprised and asked: "You don't have the slightest breath of the world on your body, it's all the sins from the abyss. People like you shouldn't exist in the world at all."

    "Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and you have seen too little of it." The thick blackness on Wang Daoling's face suddenly burst out, and his face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, his facial features were twisted strangely, and his eyes became  Flushed as if with too much blood.

    A faint shadow floated out from behind Wang Daoling, sticking tightly to his back, the two seemed to be integrated into one body, there were two horns of copper and iron forehead on that shadow, the face was like a cow's head, and the back was full of twins.  Wing, a black ax was stretched out obliquely.  The Vatican Pope's breath stopped immediately, and he was stunned by this scene. Outside the street, Xiang Que, Wuqiao, Wang Kunlun and three other archbishops were rushing quickly, and happened to see the phantom behind Wang Daoling.

    Immediately, the figure disappeared into Wang Daoling's body in a flash, as if it had never appeared before, but Wang Daoling's whole person changed quietly.

    "The ancient demon god Chi You, I heard that he has been suppressed in the Jiuyou Hell, and was sealed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with scriptures for an unknown number of years, and the evil thoughts in his body have not been weakened" Wuqiao fell  Taking a deep breath, he said in disbelief, "How could it appear on Wang Daoling's body?"

    The corner of Xiang Que's mouth twitched and said: "My father, I have been in Jiuyou Hell all the time. I haven't even seen his own son very much. I can't find anyone else. As for why he is there, he doesn't know.  Say no one knows.¡±

    Wang Daoling opened his mouth, and a cloud of black breath protruded from his mouth. He held the black ax that had appeared behind him in his hand, raised it sharply, and swung it across to the Vatican Pope.

    The Pope stepped back slightly, and the scepter blocked the main axe: "Merciful Lord, please grant me the most holy power, and let me cleanse you of all the evils in this world"

    ? The holy splendor from St. Peter's Basilica once again fell on the Pope of the Vatican, making him look extremely holy. This is the blessing of the Holy Power of the Vatican. As long as the Pope is here, he can continuously receive the power from God.

    The music in the church is constantly playing, and the immature child voice is singing Catholic gospel songs, which has a very brainwashing function, all of which are singing the praises of God, and the meaning of kneeling and licking is very obvious.

    "Master Qiao, I'm going to deal with the Pope, you and my senior brother are going to kill that white-haired beast, I don't believe it, the siege of the five masters can't solve this gang of brainwashing sticks"

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??Go to deal with the Pope, you and my senior brother will kill that white-haired beast, I don¡¯t believe it, the siege of the five masters can¡¯t solve this group of brainwashing sticks.¡±

    If you like Taoist priests, please collect them: Taoist priests are not easy to mess with, and the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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