"Your Majesty, how can you let this oriental boy enter the altar?" Henry asked angrily after seeing Pope Albert come out. "There is no precedent for Orientals entering the altar?"

"You also said that he is from the East." Pope Albert said sternly, "This is the altar of our Holy See. What do you think an Oriental can cause in our altar?"

"Or, can he draw power from the altar?"

The altar is the holy place of the Holy See. There are differences between Eastern and Western cultures, and in fact there are also differences in power. For example, the power between heaven and earth is called vitality in the East, but in the West, it is regarded as the power bestowed by God.

For example, Pope Albert is the most obvious example. Although he doesn't seem to have any power, if he breaks out desperately, he will have an attack comparable to that of an emperor-level powerhouse.

But he can't use it easily, because once he uses it, Pope Albert's life will come to an end.

"It makes sense." Bruce said with his head down.

"Jiang Xiaobai entered the altar just to satisfy his curiosity." Pope Albert said seriously, "The other thing is to let him know how powerful our Holy See is, and the West has never been inferior to the East. "

In the altar, Jiang Xiaobai was approaching step by step. He was only 500 meters away from the altar.

But now, every step Jiang Xiaobai takes, he will be under strong oppression. The first few steps seem to be extremely easy, but as Jiang Xiaobai goes deeper, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

Jiang Xiaobai, who was walking forward, seemed to be carrying the giant mountain of Cangshan Mountain on his back.

hum!

Jiang Xiaobai stepped down, and the aura around him collapsed one after another, collapsing invisibly.

He once tried to communicate with the Tai Chi Disc, but there was no reaction at all. After his divine sense entered the Tai Chi Disc, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace.

In desperation, Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to step forward step by step, under tremendous pressure.

"There are still 300 meters? But 10 minutes have passed." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the tall altar in front of him, and calculated the distance again, feeling worried.

The 300 meters in front of him are very difficult for Jiang Xiaobai.

"This swindler!" Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but cursed.

It wasn't that he wanted to come to this altar himself, it was entirely because of the guidance of the Tai Chi disc.

Originally thought that Tai Chi Yuanpan could bring him opportunities, but now it seems that it is completely a trap!

"However, what's so magical about the Holy See in the West?" Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but slander, "I'm the pride of the East, so why can't I set foot in your Holy See in the West?"

"The West is just a bunch of young people."

Boom!

A roar erupted from Jiang Xiaobai's body, and Taos of vitality burst out from his body to counteract the coercion around him.

When the footsteps fell, Jiang Xiaobai obviously felt his body tremble.

To Jiang Xiaobai, it was like stepping on his heart.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Jiang Xiaobai kept moving forward, and the sweat on his forehead kept coming out.

100 meters!

Jiang Xiaobai looked up, and there was still 200 meters away.

As long as 200 meters, you can get close to the altar.

Since Taiji Yuanpan guided him here, he naturally had his intentions, and the specifics can only be known when he enters the altar.

Entering the range of 200 meters, Jiang Xiaobai obviously felt that the pressure became heavy. At this moment, it seemed that he was not carrying a mountain on his back, but as if he was carrying an endless mountain range. It is extremely important.

Click!

Jiang Xiaobai landed with one foot, and the ground split open.

"What a powerful coercion." Jiang Xiaobai was extremely shocked. He thought he was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that there would be such a mysterious place in the Holy See.

Boom!

Jiang Xiaobai's body erupted with a powerful sound again, his whole body was like a rainbow, and the sea of ​​consciousness rolled down like thunder, and it dispersed loudly.

Spiritual thoughts poured out!

This is Jiang Xiaobai's divine sense, which has become extremely powerful after undergoing the idea of ​​thunder!

After being promoted to the imperial level, Jiang Xiaobai's spiritual sense became more and more proficient, stronger than other imperial level realms.

Jiang Xiaobai's concept of thunder has been cultivated to the extreme, and the current Jiang Xiaobai, even Liu Zongyuan, cannot compare with it.

As soon as the divine sense was released, Jiang Xiaobai instantly felt a lot more relaxed. With the support of the divine sense, he resisted the coercion around him, and his steps suddenly became much lighter.

100 meters!

Now Jiang Xiaobai is only 100 meters away from the altar.

"One hundred meters, but my divine sense is no longer enough to support it."

Jiang Xiaobai gritted his teeth, raised all his strength, and moved forward slowly.

For Jiang Xiaobai, this was a test, and even more a kind of experience. Although he was tortured by this powerful coercion, Jiang Xiaobai also discovered that his divine sense had become more tenacious.

The source of spiritual thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness has also become stronger and stronger.

Most of the tempering of spiritual thoughts is carried out through the method of spiritual thought cultivation, and few people can hone their spiritual thoughts through this kind of coercion.

Even the elders of big families cannot use this method. After all, they can't control even their divine thoughts. If the pressure is too great, they will frighten the other party into a fool.

Crazy people like Jiang Xiaobai are very rare in the entire martial arts world.

80 meters away!

Jiang Xiaobai's spiritual thoughts were almost exhausted, his body became stooped, he was panting heavily, bead-sized beads of sweat dripped to the ground, if Jiang Xiaobai looked back, he could find a series of footprints.

Beside Jiang Xiaobai, there were also messy footsteps, but as Jiang Xiaobai got closer and closer to the altar, the footsteps around him gradually became rarer.

When the distance was 80 meters, there were already Jiang Xiaobai's footprints left.

70 meters!

60 meters!

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his teeth and moved forward step by step.

Pfft!

Just as Jiang Xiaobai's footsteps fell, there was a burst of cracking sound in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah!" Jiang Xiaobai roared angrily, kneeling on one knee, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, his sea of ​​consciousness began to collapse, and his spiritual thoughts were rampant, and Jiang Xiaobai's consciousness also began to become blurred.

How could this be?

After Jiang Xiaobai felt something was wrong, his body kept shaking.

Is the coercion of this altar so powerful?

What kind of monster is hiding here?

Emperor level powerhouse?

Only emperor-level powerhouses can have such a powerful power.

Click, click!

Jiang Xiaobai's spiritual thoughts shattered and turned into little stars, which gradually dispersed and passed away.

Consciousness is slowly blurring, and everything seems so illusory.

Is this the soul flying away?

This was Jiang Xiaobai's last consciousness.

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