Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Jiang Yun stepped into the void, climbed onto the holy mountain representing the highest level of the Vatican, and walked step by step towards the temple in front of him on the stone steps.

The holy mountain is majestic and majestic, the marks of time are engraved on the cliffs, the lingering orchids exude fragrance, and in the magnificent temple, angels are crying.

Inside, there is a group of old bishops, all the most devout believers, who are surrounding the saint of the church. She is riding on a unicorn, like a carving of mutton-fat jade, shining with divine brilliance.

"Saint, let's go!"

The Pope has passed away, and a group of older bishops are scattered in different locations, holding a shining silver Holy Cross, chanting ancient spells together, stimulating the power of faith of all the beings in the Holy See, pressing against Jiang Yun, for The Saint creates opportunities to leave.

The status of saints in the Holy See is extraordinary. They are the believers selected by God to be the most devout to the church. They also symbolize holiness and purity. They are the flag of the Holy See and the hope for the future.

"Go to the Holy Knight, there will be a chance to rebuild the Holy See in the future!" the bishops roared loudly.

The saint has a slender figure, wears a golden robe, her skin is as white as jade, her golden hair flows like a waterfall, and her white face exudes holy brilliance.

Her dim eyes were full of fear and uneasiness, and strings of crystal tears kept flowing down. She didn't know why such a thing happened. As the most holy symbol, she had never faced such wind and rain directly, and she was raised to be a Holy Mother.

"Da da da!"

Outside the highest holy mountain, an ancient figure walked slowly. He held a dragon gun in his hand and stared at Jiang Yun with a spirit of determination to die.

Chains of God of Order were intertwined on the Dragon Spear, and his body seemed to merge into the void, merging with the Tao. The aura emanating from his body seemed to be stronger than the Pope.

Jiang Yun turned around and looked. This was a true Dao-slayer, a monk who had reached the ranks of Dao-slayers by relying only on his own practice without relying on telekinesis.

The appearance of the divine knight gave these devout believers hope, not the hope of defeating Jiang Yun, but the hope of taking away the saint and continuing the Holy See.

"Sinners who are bathed in the blood of God, take the saint away quickly. In the future, when the Holy See is rebuilt, the sins on your body can be washed away!"

"The most powerful divine knight in the Vatican, the most powerful person under the western starry sky, the hope of the Holy See is pinned on you!"

The loud calls of these bishops suppressed the sounds of the Middle-earth monks chasing the believers below, rising and falling like waves, making people's ears itch.

Although the Holy Knight entered the temple as a child and overturned the Holy Grail of the Holy See, the divine blood that had been tempered by the sages of the church throughout the ages was consumed, causing huge disasters.

But he also bathed in the divine blood, swallowed the precious medicine in his body, and continuously broke through bottlenecks in his practice. Although the entire Holy See was furious, there was nothing they could do about it, after all, the divine blood had been lost.

From then on, the God Knight was condemned as a sinner. He could only practice silently every day and live in darkness forever. He could not get any glory and could only silently protect the Holy See until the end of his life.

However, he can be regarded as the only person in the past thousand years who can cultivate to the level of Zhan Dao on earth. If it were any other ancient life star, he would definitely be an astonishing genius.

"I would like to use my loyalty in exchange for an opportunity to leave the seeds of the future for the Holy See!"

The divine knight looked calm and ignored the shouts of those people. He stood in the distance with a gun in one hand and slowly said, Jiang Yun is more powerful than those people imagined. Even if he can escape for a while, he will not be able to escape for the rest of his life. .

There is not much difference in strength between him and the Pope. Even if he is not bathed in the divine blood, his talent is unparalleled in the world. Otherwise, his flesh and blood would have been refined into precious medicine. I believe Jiang Yun will not refuse his allegiance.

"What if I don't agree? What should you do?"

Jiang Yun shook his head and chuckled. Even if the divine knight was extremely talented, it didn't matter. He didn't need the allegiance of someone who had become a monk. He was only in the realm of slaying the Tao.

"If you refuse, although I am no match for you, I can at least take away one of them before I die!"

The divine knight clenched the dragon spear in his hand tightly, feeling the shame. The divine power around his body gradually began to burn, and a golden holy armor appeared on his body. This was his capital to resist Jiang Yun.

He pointed the tip of his spear at the crowd below. Ye Fan, Pang Bo and Jiang Yun were Taoist monks from the first level of Xiantai. He knew who was close to Jiang Yun, but Huo Lin'er was among those female cultivators, and he was the most powerful. The one who was confident that he could kill with one strike was actually Ye Fan or Pang Bo.

Seeing the movements of the God Knight, several bishops' eyes lit up. If they could force Jiang Yun back temporarily and leave, the future of the Holy See would not be too difficult.

"You touched my reverse scale!" Jiang Yun stared at the divine knight with deep eyes and said coldly.

Just as Jiang Yun raised his hand to make a move, the void shook, and the dragon spear in the divine knight's hand penetrated the heaven and the earth.

That dragon spear is also extraordinary. No one knows its age, and no one knows who cast it. It does not have the power to destroy heaven and earth like a holy weapon, but it exudes immortal divinity, and no one has ever been able to crush it.

For a moment, the sky shattered and the storm surged. He had already planned for a long time. Wearing a golden holy armor, he stabbed Ye Fan in the chest below, first to capture a hostage.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a crystal-clear divine furnace swept high into the sky, and the lid of the furnace opened, blocking the divine knight's path. The monstrous red flames swept out and sealed him inside.

"Bang! Bang!"

Jiang Yun made a secret with both hands, and a stream of divine power entered the divine furnace. The true sun fire in the furnace was accompanied by the blazing laws. He immediately suppressed and refined it, and the divine furnace flew back to his palm.

It doesn't matter if he breaks into the killing path on his own on the earth, or if he has two holy weapons to rely on. Jiang Yun's background and accumulation over the years are not something that these people on the earth can understand.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He had already captured the most threatening God Knight and the Pope, and the others were nothing.

"call out!"

Then Jiang Yun tapped lightly, and the divine and holy light spread all over the sky, covering everyone in the temple in front. The "Sutra of Saving People" and the "Judgment of Saving Gods" were used together.

On the unicorn as white as jade, the saint's expression gradually became calmer, her eyes shone with light, and then she was converted together with other bishops. She casually discarded the cross and recited Jiang Yun's name, feeling very happy. He knelt down and knelt on the ground.

Jiang Yun has not yet planned to kill these people. They can only transform into dragons and pose no threat. These people know best where the ancestral weapons from China and the sacred treasures from the West are. It is useful to keep them.

The Holy Cross was still solemnly hanging in the sky of the temple. Saints and bishops from the Holy See knelt around Jiang Yun. The Pope's body lay not far away.

"No"

When this scene appeared in the eyes of the knights who were still resisting and struggling, their faith collapsed and they began to flee hastily. Some people's eyes were red, hoping to fight to the death with the practitioners in Middle-earth.

More people seemed to have lost their strength, their spirits had decayed, and they lay slumped on the ground like zombies.

"die!"

Their pope and god knight have fallen. How can the remaining paladins and some characters who barely survive in Sendai resist the attacks of Huo Lin'er and Zixia, the top geniuses of Beidou? They lead the Middle-earth monks and soon Everything was suppressed.

This day became a dark day. The pope, divine knights and paladins were all killed. The saint knelt at the feet of the enemy. The most important territory of the Holy See was invaded by evil and suffered unprecedented desecration.

Thousands of years have passed, tens of thousands of years have passed, and people still feel chills when this matter is mentioned, but for people in the other camp, this is a moment of great prosperity.

"Jiang Yun, Wan Sheng!" In the distance, the major masters of the Middle Earth Taoist Sect were filled with joy and excitement. They quickly blocked everything in this ancient Taoist temple and shouted Jiang Yun's name in unison. Their voices echoed in the sky, and the sound waves It shocked everyone, and the entire Vatican was trembling.

The news spread quickly, across mountains, across peaks, over oceans, and throughout the monastic world.

All inheritances in the world are silent. The sky seems to be pressing down on people's heads and may fall at any time. Everyone feels depressed and uneasy, and the doomsday judgment is about to come.

The Eastern monk traveled to the West and conquered the Vatican, the holy city of the Holy See. No one could rival him!
What will they do next?Thinking of this, everyone felt chills in their hearts and their hair stood on end.

Many ancient families are restless, and the practitioners emerging from the Middle Earth are aggressive and unabashed in their intention to liquidate. Does this mean that many Western orthodox traditions will be subverted?

"The Vatican, which has a profound foundation, has collapsed. It is no longer something to be afraid of in this era of law-ending. Can anyone still suppress those demons?"

"You are wrong, that is the sacred cultivator of Middle-earth, and the demon has been eliminated!"

"What should we do? Do we need to escape?"

"Don't worry, we didn't go to Middle-earth back then. They follow the principle of 'Everyone respects me and I respect others', so we shouldn't be implicated!"

"What should we do? We also set foot on that land back then, where can we escape to!?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and they were all shocked that the monks from Middle-earth destroyed the Holy See in less than a day. Some people could not accept this reality, and some people began to feel scared.

Various ancient families in the West have hidden the Chinese ancestral artifacts in museums and at home, or arranged for them to be returned. No one dares to be proud of this, and they only have endless regrets in their hearts.

"Revenge!"

Exciting news reached the Middle-earth Taoist Sect, and some casual cultivators who failed to join the Western Expedition shed tears of excitement. Before a great disaster a hundred years ago, they also had their own sect.

The eyes of the global monastic community are focused on the West. The Holy Land of the Holy See has not been quiet for long. Teams of Middle-earth monks use this as a stepping stone and continue to move towards other regions. The West will usher in a reckoning.

It was only the base camp of the Holy See that was breached. Eliminating the roots is the fundamental principle passed down from generation to generation in China. The war has not stopped yet, it can also be said that it has just begun.

However, the follow-up has nothing to do with Jiang Yun. He only needs to sit in the Holy See. Behind the groups of monks, they are accompanied by the beasts of the Dao-Slaying King sent by her.

Jerusalem and Mount Olympus, which have endless legends, even have Huo Lin'er and several Taoist companions jointly crusade. It would be fine if they surrendered, but if they dare to resist, the Holy See will serve as a lesson for them.

Jiang Yun was sitting on the Pope's throne, and the former Vatican saint and angels were massaging him. It made sense for him to sit in the back and relax.

If those who go out to conquer encounter difficult enemies, he can come to them at any time.

Suddenly, Jiang Yun remembered that the loot had not yet been counted. Although he knew that there would be nothing too precious, he was still a little curious about the many ancestral artifacts in Middle-earth.

"Take me to the treasure house of your Holy See!"

The saint's face was filled with holiness and solemnity, and her long golden hair shone with gorgeous light. She gently raised her slender jade hand and motioned Jiang Yun to spit out the core in his mouth.

"Master, now the treasure house is yours. As for them, the Holy See is just a passing cloud. Only the great master is eternal!"

Amidst the compliments, Jiang Yun did not indulge. He had heard this kind of words too many times in Beidou. The monks who asked for help from him were even more exaggerated than the believers praised him.

Surrounded by them, Jiang Yun came to a central temple. This palace has a long history, with carved beams and painted buildings, and is magnificent. Every inch is shining with holy light. It is filled with various treasures and is full of rare things.

However, he didn't care about these things, just treating them as dust. He walked towards the depths of the palace, feeling the ancestral artifacts of Middle-earth, he strode straight to his destination.

After Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms, the jade seal engraved by He's jade was placed in the depths. Although the inscriptions on it were not Taoism, it carried many historical deposits.

On the other side, there is a stone platform made of hardened yellow mud. It stands on a high place. It is the missing Chinese ancestral artifact that Jiang Yun heard from the major sects.

This Nuwa stone is one of the most precious ancestral artifacts. It was previously enshrined in the Nuwa Temple, and was later dismantled and taken away by a group of monks formed in the West.

There is also a clay sculpture with a human head and a snake body carved on the yellow mud stone platform, which vividly shows the image of Emperor Wa.

Emperor Wa is a mysterious and ancient existence. There are very few legends about her. She is even more mysterious than the Nine Heavenly Lords. There are not many deeds and legends left.

"It seems to have the aura of the laws left by Emperor Wa on it. Is this a sculpture contaminated by her aura after she became enlightened?"

Jiang Yun was very surprised by the Nuwa Stone in front of him. The aura of law exuding from it made him extremely unfamiliar. It exuded the Taoist charm of life creation, and seemed to have a strong attraction to him. He vaguely felt that it was very important to him, and he couldn't help but take a closer look. looked at it.

For millions of years, only one great emperor could appear in a lifetime, and all had to undergo the baptism of blood and fire. The laws of life and creation were incompatible with this situation, and Nuwa seemed a little special.

Although it is a clay sculpture in front of you, it is very exquisite, exuding a unique light, and the intertwined textures reveal the atmosphere of the laws of the Emperor Wa.

The face of the clay sculpture of Emperor Wa was shaped to have the charm of an emperor, which made Jiang Yun unconsciously admire him.

His brows reveal wisdom and mystery, his long hair hangs down to his waist like a waterfall, and his silver-white hair seems to be twinkling with starlight.

The clay sculpture is also carved with a gorgeous fairy robe, which is embroidered with mysterious runes. The breath of life and creation is emanating from it. Her snake tail is elegantly coiled, and it is natural and close, as if the body is born in harmony. There is an indescribable feeling. Graceful and sacred.

The elegant curves of the statue were smooth, as delicate as jade, and full of fairy spirit, just like a real person. The only thing that was inconsistent with it was his hands, which were placed flat on his chest. Jiang Yun felt incomplete and felt that he should be holding something up.

"Have you ever seen the complete Wahuang Temple? What's inside? I feel like the clay sculpture in front of me is not perfect?"

After looking at it for a long time, Jiang Yun glanced at the older bishops who were following him, thinking that they might know something.

Sure enough, an old man with silver hair said: "Dear Lord, back then I saw the complete temple, among which..."

When the old bishop finished speaking, Jiang Yun fell into deep thought. In the original Temple of Emperor Wa, there was indeed nothing in the hands of the statue. They had the same doubts as Jiang Yun at the time.

However, after careful investigation and inquiry, it was found that this was indeed the case. It was not taken away by someone in the chaos. The clay statue was empty as early as in ancient times.

Legend has it that there is a secret hidden in the Temple of Emperor Wa. If anyone can discover it, it will be of great benefit.

It's just that for millions of years, even the emperors have visited more than one, but they have never seen anything. Out of respect for Nuwa, no one dared to touch the temple.

The Western Holy See has done it, and now it will disappear in the long river of history.

"Spread the word that I want to restore the Temple of Emperor Wa and find all the artifacts that were lost in the past!"

Jiang Yun carefully brought the statue of Nuwa into the original world, hoping to use the original world to explore its secrets. He vaguely felt that the great road built by Emperor Wa was very important to him.

Nowadays, it is not easy to restore the complete Temple of Emperor Wa. However, the clay statue is here. Everything in the temple was taken away by others and scattered around as trophies. (End of chapter)