"Yes, Master." Phillips bowed down respectfully, looking at his nose and nose with great respect: "The most powerful place for superpowers is the Papal Palace in Rome. The popes from all the major tribunals are concentrating there. "Cultivation." "The Roman Palace?" Xiao Yang frowned, and then asked: "Then?" "Below the Roman Palace are the major tribunals. It used to be the strongest tribunal in Great Britain, but now it is the strongest. Our American Judgment Office." "What's the ruling office?" "The ruling office is the following special departments of the superpowers." "No, there are no superpowers or ancient warriors. It¡¯s different. Ancient warriors are more accustomed to being alone, while superpowers like to live in groups. " "Oh!" Xiao Yang nodded, and he had a clear understanding of the divisions of superpowers. He originally thought that a Holy Association organization like Los Angeles could be compared with the Hidden Sect of the Ancient Warriors, but he didn't expect that there was a Judgment Office, and there was a Pope's Palace above the Judgment Office. No wonder the Ancient Warriors lost to the superpowers back then. This is true. It is a huge force. And it can be seamlessly connected with the secular world to form a strong combat effectiveness. Unlike the ancient warriors, they dispersed and fought on their own! Xiao Yang looked out the window and found that the vehicles were still driving aimlessly on the lonely Route 58. He turned around and asked casually: "Tell me about your invasion of the East a hundred years ago." "A hundred years ago. I was not involved in the incident, but I heard from my teacher that it was because Japanese ninjas and Korean Taoist priests joined forces to instigate. They sneaked into the Eastern mainland as the first responders and created many conflicts. The most famous one was a guy named Evil God. The strength of nearly the third level of the ancient martial arts world was destroyed, and the huge internal friction allowed the superpowers to take advantage of it. Then they easily gained victory and resources." Evil God? Xiao Yang muttered, and he suddenly remembered that someone seemed to call him the Little Evil God or the Little God of Killing. It seems that that guy did cause a lot of killings back then. Moreover, his strength can offset the third level strength of the ancient warrior, which is really terrifying. No wonder so many guys fall into a clumsy scam, who doesn't want to get a powerful inheritance. "What is the deal between Japanese ninjas and Korean Taoist priests?" Xiao Yang thought for a moment. continued to ask. "I'm not sure, I didn't participate. I only know that they were once a branch of the ancient warriors, and they probably wanted to get some benefits from the resource-rich Central Plains. So they joined forces with us superpowers to break through the Central Plains." " The stick is ruthless and the devil is unrighteous. He is indeed an ignorant white-eyed wolf." Xiao Yang muttered. He was full of disdain for both places. "Master, I heard that the evil god is not dead yet." Suddenly, Phelps added another sentence: "He seems to be imprisoned on a small island by a few Japanese five-star jounin." "How do you know this? "Last month, the leader of Japan's Duan Shui Shui came to the Pope and said that they wanted to dig up a treasure with us. The sincere gift they offered was the Chinese evil god. He felt that we must have the means to obtain the inheritance from him. " "Treasure?" Xiao Yang heard this word. He suddenly became interested: "Do you know any more information about this?" "Sorry, Master. I don't know much more because of my level. This is all the information I got." Phelps felt extremely guilty. He said, feeling guilty for his incompetence and regretful for not being able to help Xiao Yang. "Yeah." Xiao Yang nodded gently and closed his eyes slightly. No more nonsense was said to Phelps. Xiao Yang is not the kind of master who can get along with his slaves. He doesn't want to be too close to his servants, let alone spend time communicating with them. For him, it is enough for a servant to do just one thing: be obedient! The car was moving forward, and due to the gap, the driver in front did not know that the subversive relationship changes behind it. He just drove silently, driving the car to the destination that was constantly approaching. The car drove directly to Huangshi. After Xiao Yang closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while, he simply lay down on the sofa and slept. Xiao Yi and Xiao Er, who were next to them, quickly moved out of the way. Let the owner sleep better. At this time, Xiao Yang didn't have to worry about anyone coming for a sneak attack. After all, there were three divine guides and two half-step divine guides guarding him. If he took these five people back, even if the ancient martial arts world united, Xiao Yang would still be able to attack. Definitely able to come and go as you please. not to mention. Xiao Yang doesn't just plan to take these few people back. Since there are spells that can control opponents, why not bring more of his own people? It¡¯s not troublesome anyway. Xiao Yang no longer wants to suffer the pain of being hunted before. Now he has decided to slowly control the rules of the entire world. There are too many resources in this world.?How can one person finish it? There has to be a team. While Xiao Yang was on his way to Yellowstone Park, the Los Angeles Holy Association finally received reliable video information from the FBI. Agents from the Bureau of Investigation finally found out who was involved in the crime through the cameras of dozens of nearby private shops. At the time of the crime, he appeared at the place where the crime occurred. This group of people is none other than the Berkeley Holy Assembly who represented California in the Holy Land War. Among the people who appeared in the video was the black-haired Oriental man. When all the video information was connected together, the little elder immediately felt proud. He proved that his judgment was correct. When all the clues were put in front of him, the great elder had to accept this absurd fact. But he still believed that the person standing in mid-air and launching a fierce attack on the Sacred Heart Cathedral in that blurry video was not an Oriental. Deep down, he looked down on Orientals and believed that it was impossible for the Orient to have this ability. But no matter what, it¡¯s time to declare war on Berkeley. If it were before, Berkeley would have been a soft persimmon, and he could do whatever he wanted. But now, Berkeley has become a glorious church representing California. According to the regulations, once the members of Berkeley enter Yellowstone, all hatred will be put on hold, and the original hatred can only be revived after they walk out of the park. This rule of the tribunal made the Los Angeles Saints very anxious, but they quickly made a decision. The eight elders attacked at the same time to intercept them and deal with them before they entered Yellowstone. I believe that the tribunal will not go into details. After all, these guys burned down the Sacred Heart Cathedral. Moreover, the Los Angeles Holy Society has another reliance, that is, their last great elder is now the red archbishop of the Tribunal, and his words will definitely work. The eight elders of the Los Angeles Holy Society rushed away, running wildly, trying to block Berkeley from Yellowstone Park. With the hard work of his mother, they really did it. Nearly thirty kilometers away from Yellowstone Park, they blocked the path of this extended Lincoln limousine. ¡¡