Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

The fairy mountain that Jiang Yun manifested is majestic and majestic, with towering ancient trees, bridges across the valley, deep and quiet canyons, thousands of ravines and gurgling streams.

The rising sun illuminates the mountains, and the orange-red light quickly extends to the surroundings, forming a colorful scene, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

The morning glow is sprinkled in the mountain forest, the rich life essence is floating in the forest, the clouds are rising, and the mysterious light is shrouded.

Now that the earth is too barren, Jiang Yun took out several spiritual springs and placed them in this mountain for everyone's daily practice needs, just like a holy land for practice.

This place is now the center of attention in China. After Jiang Yun announced the Western Expedition, monks from all walks of life came to sign up. The Immortal Mountain has already accommodated thousands of monks, including humans and monsters.

Some of these monks are young and energetic, with piercing eyes; some are older, but appear calm and mature; and some, although old, are strong and full of spirit.

They took advantage of the rich essence of heaven and earth on the fairy mountain, and everyone was practicing silently. Many people had never felt such a strong essence of heaven and earth, and it almost turned into a liquid.

Jiang Yun did not stop them, and felt some pity in his heart. In Beidou, even the Cave Heaven Paradise of Yan Kingdom could be like this, but they felt like they had received heaven's grace and were unwilling to waste a single second.

These thousands of monks breathe out the essence of heaven and earth, forming an energy tide in the mountains, making people feel a strong surge of life essence.

Their practice seemed to ignite the entire mountain range, making the whole place full of life and vitality. This scene had not appeared for many years.

"With such a rich essence of heaven and earth, and a spiritual fruit, Senior Jiang is truly a saint alive!"

"The air here is so sweet, I can practice here until I die!"

"Praise the Ginger 'Sage'!"

Jiang Yun and several headmasters walked in the mountains, selecting monks to participate in the battle. The gathered monks were extremely enthusiastic. Wherever they went, he received thanks and praises, which made Jiang Yun a little uncomfortable.

However, not everyone can participate in the Western Expedition, at least those who want to reach the four poles, and Jiang Yun has not expelled others.

"Thousands of monks are practicing together. This is a grand scene that I haven't heard of for many years!"

Taoist Qiri stroked the purple gold crown on his forehead, looked at the turbulent spiritual energy tide in the mountain, and sighed, Zhongnan Mountain must not be able to support so many people.

"We didn't expect that there would be nearly a thousand monks from the four poles and above in Middle Earth, which would be more lively than the monks' conference. We can gather here together today!"

Master Xue Chen of Kunlun sighed. Today's world environment is getting worse and worse, and no place can bear the consumption of so many monks.

"The practitioners' conference, the secluded sects of casual cultivators will not participate, there are also experts among them!"

Only Jiang Yun, a rich man from Beidou who came from a wealthy family and had great supernatural powers, could attract these people to show up.

In today's Middle Earth Taoist sect, Hualong is a peerless figure in the ranks of masters, Xiantai has extremely rare heritage, and Siji is the mainstay of most sects.

Under the circumstances of Earth, even if a cultivator from the Four Pole Secret Realm appears as the leader of the small sect, it is already a very remarkable thing.

And now, just because of Jiang Yun's words, nearly a thousand such monks have gathered here.

In addition to the fifty names, the people who came here also wanted to vent the failures of Middle-earth decades ago.

"Actually, it's not that we don't want to welcome back the ancestral artifacts over the years, but the top practitioners in China are not as powerful as those in the West, and they have more than enough ambition but not enough power!"

Thousands of monks gathered here because Jiang Yun's return restored their confidence and made up for the lack of top-level combat power. Middle-earth was not afraid of the West at all.

"Didn't China imitate the West in gathering the power of faith and launching one or two top monks?"

Ye Fan looked at the leaders of Longhu Mountain, Maoshan and Lingbao Sect and asked curiously.

Knowing the gap in faith and telepathy, why didn't you think about equalizing it?
"There is no way. There are many powerful people in Middle-earth. Taoism is even divided into dozens or hundreds of sects. They are not convinced by each other. Even the respected Taoist Sanqing is the result of mutual compromise, not to mention the demon clan. In the absence of a In the case of a divine system that convinces everyone, the forces of all parties are contradictory and opposed to each other.”

The old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain said with a wry smile.

"Even if there are many beliefs, who should the incense belong to? Is it the land, the city god, the mountain god, the king of hell, Guan Erye, the heavenly master, the god of wealth, the door god, the kitchen god, the dragon king... the queen mother, God... or the three pure gods, the emperor, the queen and the earth? People? Are the gods you worship too complicated? Unlike in the West, where one God or church can simply handle it."

Headmaster Maoshan couldn't help but complain, don't they want to?The gathered incense was too messy to be used.

The essence of heaven and earth is gradually drying up, the spiritual energy required for practice is decreasing, and the population continues to increase. It is particularly important to make rational use of pure thought power. What is important is purity.

Jiang Yun also felt that his head was heavy, and after careful consideration, it was indeed the case.

Although these gods may not necessarily exist in reality, they are enough to illustrate a problem. The power in China is huge and they are independent. Not only the demon clan, but also Taoism itself is opposed to each other and has no unity.

Precisely because there were so many strong men and sects, which also provided the possibility for the introduction of foreign beliefs, Buddhism successfully broke into China.

However, the practitioners in Middle-earth rely on their own Taoism to practice and do not rely on external faith power, but they have developed more powerful supernatural powers of the same level.

It’s just that all those with great supernatural powers are gone, otherwise there would be no distinction between East and West.

"It's modern times now. Don't Westerners advocate freedom? How can they continue to believe in God devoutly?"

Jiang Yun raised a question. With the development of the times, the impact of the flood of information on a person is huge. Although the population of the West is gradually increasing, the belief may no longer be as firm as before.

"I know about the Palace Master. I have to say that those people in the West are good at playing with the opposition of light and darkness. The Pope holds hell with his left hand, making the world tremble and fear; but his right hand supports the church and brings hope and warmth to people. A massive harvest of faith.”

Huang Tiannu suddenly appeared next to Jiang Yun. She was very active these days. As soon as Jiang Yun appeared, she would immediately follow him. Sima Zhao's heart was known to everyone on the road.

However, Jiang Yun didn't dislike it. If it was a male cultivator, he would definitely serve her with big ears, but why did Huang Tiannu become a well-behaved and lovely female seductress?

"Only when you have experienced enough despair can you yearn for the light more. Little do you know that these despairs and hopes are brought by the same group of people. They are just a means to purify their faith!"

Yan Xiaoyu from Kunlun was also brought out by the headmaster of Kunlun. She is beautiful and charming, and she usually looks like a lady and fairy. But when it comes to the church, she despises the behavior of those people, and her vicious appearance also has a unique flavor.

After an inspection, Jiang Yun selected many four-pole monks, and also selected a few young monks from the Dao Palace realm who wanted to join. They were all young heroes.

They wanted to follow the experience and make progress, and there was nothing wrong with it. Jiang Yun did not refuse.

"Get ready to go!"

In the end, Jiang Yun stood on the top of the mountain. Ten days had passed since the last words he called for the Western Expedition. For interested monks, even if they climb, everything that should come has come. Keep waiting. of little significance.

"boom!"

On the top of the peak, the auspicious colors fall from the sky, as if a saint has come to the world. The divine clouds cover the sky, filled with brilliant and peaceful energy. The faint sound of Taoist ancestors chanting sutras comes from nine heavens away. People have epiphanies.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Thousands of monks gathered here after receiving the signal, and they were ready to travel at any time. This trip was not meant to lead to death, but would bring great benefits.

"The journey to the west is to bring back the lost ancestral artifacts of the Middle Earth, and it is also to select the places to go to the outside world in the future. However, the battles between monks have nothing to do with the secular world. I hope you will bear in mind!"

Jiang Yuntian's voice was deafening, like the roar of divine thunder, sending everyone into a state of enlightenment. He was reminding people to prevent anyone from violating this commandment and causing unbearable consequences.

"If you don't get involved in the mortal world, you will win if you conquer, and you will achieve results if you do!"

On the top of the mountain, one after another monks shouted loudly, resounding through the sky, with a spirit of swallowing up the mountains and rivers. The leaders from all sides stood in front of the team, looking a little dazed, finally waiting for the day of revenge!

"set off!"

A group of people descended the mountain, all beings above the four poles. Jiang Yun set up a formation to connect everyone into an immortal whole, and rode the clouds out in a mighty manner, rushing towards the west.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, how are we going to travel west this time? We will first uproot the ancient families along the way, and then pass by."

Kunlun Headmaster Xue Chen was very familiar with the forces in the West because they were relatively close to the West. He had not considered the route before, out of his confidence in Jiang Yun's strength.

"No need to go to such trouble, go straight to the church, and then use it to radiate in all directions."

Jiang Yun said calmly, except for the fact that he was determined to obtain the lost ancestral artifacts of Middle-earth, there wasn't much else that could attract him.

Bringing these thousands of Middle-earth monks is to allow them to expand their results. What other gains they can get depends on themselves. Without those top strong men, no one can resist these Middle-earth monks.

"Can I take the Vatican directly without clipping my wings?"

Some thoughts could not help but arise in everyone's mind, but they did not refute it. They did not know the true background of the West.

They continued to go west, gradually moving away from the central area, first entering the Qing District, and then directly passing through the Snow Area, thus entering the gate of the west.

The Vatican, this paradise in the West known as the land of prophets, carries the mysterious power of countless myths and legends.

Not long after they left Middle-earth, the news of the Western Expedition of the One Thousand Four-Pole Monks spread throughout the country, shocking the entire Western orthodoxy!

Jiang Yun first destroyed the Crusaders sent by the Pope, and then spread the news of the Western Expedition. Now it has only spread in the West, but he did not expect that he would go straight to the headquarters of the Holy See!

How arrogant is this? We underestimate them. Even if they are marching in the ordinary world, they still have to eat a little bit. Aren't they afraid of being damaged here?
"The Pope has issued an order, and the ancient knights of all races have gathered in the Holy See to reorganize the invincible Crusaders. They will never come back!"

"But I heard that thousands of monks from the four extremes are coming from Middle Earth!"

"What?! Thousands of people, how is this possible? Our accumulation over the years is only a few hundred in the Four Pole!"

"Don't worry, although we are insufficient in number, the Paladins of the Dark Ages and the great Pope are all in the Holy See. All great power belongs to themselves. The strong versus the weak is just a massacre!"

There was a lot of discussion among all parties. On the one hand, they were frightened by the thousands of four-pole monks who appeared in Middle-earth. Among their so-called ancient aristocratic families, the strongest ones were only the four poles. On the other hand, they were full of confidence in the Pope.

Although the West has gathered endless telekinesis, it can barely support the top powerhouses and the gods who have never left in ancient times. Their middle and lower classes have not taken much advantage.

In the Vatican, the land of the prophets, the sacred and vast land is shrouded in holy light, and angels sing hymns.

All kinds of magical flowers and plants are in full bloom, precious herbs grow on the towering holy mountains, and pure-blooded unicorns wander in the forest.

This land has been a peaceful land since ancient times. It is home to not only elves, giants, but also extinct species of strange dragons, and is full of breathtaking wilderness.

Farther away is a bottomless dragon pool, with waterfalls pouring down from a height of tens of thousands of feet. Dozens of majestic peaks stand, and each peak is engraved with natural traces of the Tao, making it unique.

And on the top of each mountain is a magnificent temple. These temples have gone through changes over the years and are still standing, exuding an atmosphere of vicissitudes and solemnity.

In this place, people can feel an ancient solemnity. Despite the passage of time, it has always maintained its sanctity and majesty.

This is the blessed land of Cave Heaven where the Holy See is truly located, the Kingdom of Heaven among ordinary people.

However, not everyone is qualified to enter this place, especially those who dare to challenge the authority of the Vatican, which have been very few since ancient times.

They usually plan the invasions here, but unexpectedly it's the other way around now.

On this day, the monks from the East entered the Vatican. They wanted to subvert this sacred place. This day is destined to be recorded in history and leave a mark.

"Boom!" The sky trembled, the earth collapsed, the strong men from the Middle Earth were like clouds, and the monks from the four poles were like rain, rushing into the Vatican. They stepped on the void, and gathered together to burst out with a powerful momentum, and the void continued to ripple. .

Visions appeared in the sky, golden lotuses bloomed, and along with the sound of chanting that resounded throughout the sky, Jiang Yun led the monks from Middle Earth to shatter the void and descend on this ancient holy land of heaven.

"war!"

Jiang Yun stood in Cangyu, and behind him were the monks with fighting intent in their eyes. The boiling blood gathered together and turned into a giant dragon, breaking through the sky. They stared at the Vatican and felt the glorious history of this land. .

But the pure land of heaven was peaceful at this time, and they didn't seem to be worried. The towering temple in the sky exuded a dazzling light, and there was no tense atmosphere at all. They seemed to have been punched in the cotton.

"Do they think we are joking? We are too arrogant!"

Pang Bo also followed, his temples were slightly swollen, and he was a little angry in his heart. He felt slighted, as if he couldn't control himself and wanted to rush in.

"No, they are rushing inside to provoke us. They are fully prepared in the dark. There are strong life fluctuations in all directions."

Taoist Qiri said solemnly.

"Disperse!"

With a slight scolding, the anger in the hearts of the Middle-earth monks also calmed down. Feeling everything here, there was a Taoist charm floating in the void that made them lose their minds.

"You know how to use some despicable tricks!?"

They understand that this is not a refuge for the weak. Different strong men have appeared in different eras, but the Vatican has always maintained its glory.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yun's voice sounded.

In the distance, on the highest holy mountain here, the huge temple was pushed open by two beautiful angels with divine wings, revealing the solemn throne inside.

The old and powerful men walked out of the temple one by one. They exuded a powerful aura and were obviously the top representatives of the Vatican's combat power.

One of the old men was sitting on a stone chair. Although he was old, his skin was as crystal clear as jade. His thick golden hair showed majesty and solemnity. He wore a crown on his head. His eyes were like an ancient god, with the boundless sun, moon and stars reflected in his eyes. .

This is the Pope who has been in charge of the West for thousands of years. He exudes an aura like a divine mountain that oppresses the heaven and earth, almost suffocating everyone, and many people can't help but kneel down to pay tribute.

He said calmly: "The demon from Middle Earth has abandoned the gods and fallen into darkness. His sins need to be washed away with blood. Believers show up to conquer the demon!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, knights and believers who had been waiting for a long time appeared from all directions, and there were bursts of shocking noises.

Hundreds of armored knights rushed into the Vatican. They stood on high mountains and were fierce. They belonged to the Glorious Family and were dedicated to guarding the Holy See. The patriarch of their family personally led many strong men to prepare for the enemy's invasion.

On the other hand, a group of powerful knights also appeared. They were wearing golden armor and holding golden spears. They all had high fighting spirit and sharp eyes.

They belong to the Golden Family, which claims to have the blood of gods and is very powerful. In ancient times, two sages of gods emerged from this family, sweeping across the west and causing all saints to retreat.

The ancient families sent their masters to support the Vatican, because they were very worried that the demons in Middle-earth would destroy the holy land in their hearts.

Following the Pope's order, more than a dozen monk legions appeared and surrounded Jiang Yun and the others. These armies represented some of the oldest and most powerful families in the world, and they were the most powerful presence in the Holy See.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth shook, and four more figures came slowly from a distance. All the holy mountains were trembling, as if they had incomparable power. Everyone was special. He stood in front of these teams.

"Lord Paladin, you are the real Lord Paladin!"

Although there were many Western troops, there were many Lun Hai and Taoist monks supporting the scene. Facing thousands of Four Extremes monks, they still had no idea who was surrounding whom.

But as soon as the four people showed up, they immediately shouted excitedly, God had not abandoned them.

The four people's battle clothes were dull, covered with knife marks and arrow marks, heavy and pitted, and stained with blood, as if they had just returned from a series of battles.

Master Maoshan recognized these battle clothes. His pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "These are wearing the battle clothes of the Dark Ages! These people are the Paladins of the ancient times. According to legend, there are people who have gone through thousands of battles without dying. Every item is amazing." It’s really alive now.”

Taoist Qiri secretly complained in his heart. His level of perfection in Immortal Stage was already the highest in China. He didn't expect that there were so many ancient leader-level people alive in the West!

It is even more difficult for him to spy on the realm of the Pope above. He must be a Tao-killing King, and his heart is half cold. I am afraid that most of the monks in Middle-earth will lose today.

No wonder Middle-earth has repeatedly suffered under the oppression of the West in recent years. The earth's vitality has dried up. The West relies on the power of sentient beings to keep some ancient ancestors from leaving, and is too far ahead of Middle-earth.

"Your welcome ceremony was not bad, but it was a bit lacking. A saint would be able to intimidate you."

Jiang Yun raised his head and looked at the Pope on the high holy mountain. There was neither joy nor sorrow in his tone, just like a deep lake.

"Welcome you? Let's forget it! Everything you bring back from outside the territory will be fulfilled by me!"

The Pope shook his head and whispered, looking down below indifferently like a god. He had already detected Jiang Yun's realm, and he had not yet killed him. Even a genius would not be his opponent.

"This pope has been on the throne for at least 3000 years, and his followers have changed one batch after another, but he has remained in that position forever."

Someone from behind told Jiang Yun in a low voice that the Pope could be said to be a witness to Western history.

Jiang Yun was too lazy to say more. The Pope had been coveting him since he showed up. Although this person lived a long time, living a long time did not mean he was strong.

"Then there's nothing more to say. Everything you have here will belong to us. Let's use our own methods!"

"Use the chains of order of the gods to bind these sinners and knock them from heaven to hell. This is God's punishment. They must suffer eternal torture before they can wash away their sins!"

The Pope spoke leisurely. There was nothing to be afraid of in his territory. His whole body was filled with divine light, like an ancient god descending into the mortal world, and he immediately started taking action.

Just relying on the knights below may not necessarily be able to defeat these people. A big war is about to break out.

"boom!"

The Pope pressed hard in the void, and a huge, crystal-clear hand appeared out of thin air. It was completely condensed by the power of faith, covering the sky and the earth, almost covering the entire heaven and earth, and suppressing the earth below.

Everyone was shocked. This is the strength of the Pope. In one blow, is there anyone on earth who can resist it?Such power is enough to destroy any ancient inheritance!

This method is the most effective in dealing with heretics. With the help of the power of faith of all living beings, they can instantly transform into gods, destroy their opponents, and display unparalleled divine power.

“The Pope is more tyrannical than imagined,” many trembled in whispers.

The earth cracked and the sky collapsed. This destructive power was simply unparalleled and nothing could resist it, as if it was going to level the entire Vatican.

The surrounding holy mountains are shining with the light of Dao marks, forming an ancient pattern, protecting the Vatican indestructibly.

At the same time, the other four paladins also took action. Although the weapons in their hands looked ordinary, when they waved them, people felt a chill, as if they could swallow people's souls, cold and condensed. Like an abyss that cannot be gazed into.

Huo Lin'er turned into a blue light and moved quickly in the light of the Paladins. She clicked four times, and her four fingers turned into an indestructible staff.

Although the Paladins had reached the leader's consummation and responded quickly, using their weapons to block Huo Lin'er's attack, they were still affected by the aftermath and suffered some damage.

The four figures flew out like they were struck by lightning, with blood spurting out of their mouths, bones all over their bodies broken, and expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They had considered that Jiang Yun and the others could fight against them, but they never imagined that it would be so terrifying. One of his Taoist companions only took action. Even with semi-holy weapons, they were not enough to hit the blue figure.

Jiang Yun paid no attention to the others around him. Huo Lin'er was the daughter of an ancient emperor who was about to be killed. She alone could defeat these local chickens and dogs.

"boom!"

The sky twisted and turned everything upside down. The Pope saw Huo Lin'er taking action to defeat the four holy knights. The big hand pressing down from the sky suddenly accelerated and fell, trying to shatter them all.

Jiang Yun just watched quietly at first. He wanted to see what was so special about the Western Pope. After he showed his power, he finally calmly took action. A bright sword was shot out from between his eyebrows.

"Hey!"

The sword fetus seemed to be accompanied by the sound of ancient Taoism. Everyone's ear bones suffered severe pain. Many people in the Holy See began to bleed from their seven orifices, and their bodies lay on the ground.

This ray of divine and holy sword light shot out, penetrated the raised hand that covered the sky and the sun, shattered the sacred crown worn on the Pope's head, and instantly penetrated the center of his eyebrows, shattering all obstacles.

Everything in the world seemed to come to a standstill, and the sky and the earth lost color. Then, the pope, who had been associated with the West forever, fell to the sky and died on the spot.

There was no fist-to-flesh collision, no intersection of order and law, and no one even waited for anyone to react.

Only the sword embryo evolved from Pingluan Jue shot out a mediocre soul sword light, and the Pope returned to the embrace of the Lord.

"Oh my god, the Pope is dead. He was killed by a demon from Middle Earth with just one move!?"

"How is it possible! This is not true! I must have fallen into an illusion woven by the devil!"

"No~~Mr. Pope~"

Inside and outside this holy land, everyone who saw this scene exclaimed. Many people turned pale and looked at all this in disbelief. They felt it was too shocking.

They thought about many possibilities, but they did not expect that there would be such a devastating duel. With just one blow, the Pope was killed on the spot.

How could their omnipotent Pope, their eternal Pope, their invincible Pope, be so fragile! ?

"Isn't my cousin yet to kill the Tao? How far has this reached?"

Ye Fan looked blankly at the heroic figure in front of him. He seemed to be obscured by the shadow cast by Jiang Yun, and looked at the Pope falling from the sky in disbelief.

"King? Saint!?"

A group of people from the Middle Earth Taoist Sect were dumbfounded. They were silent and their hearts were throbbing. They could only feel that they were of low level and could not see through Jiang Yun's strength.

"how can that be?"

Huo Lin'er couldn't believe her eyes. She refreshed her understanding of her husband and looked at Jiang Yun in front of him with some fascination.

"My husband is not just a womanizer in the room, but also an unparalleled genius that has never been seen in ancient times!" Zixia murmured.

"Mrs. Palace Master, what are you talking about?"

Huang Tiannu hid the admiration in her eyes, turned to look at Zixia curiously, her smart eyes blinked, as if she really didn't hear what she said clearly.

Zixia's face turned red, then she regained her composure and simply excused herself. (End of chapter)