Making Great Fortune Overnight

A god level strong man was very excited and admired.

"Long live immortal Qin!"

Someone yelled, and they all jumped up in excitement.

You seem to have a holy grail

Qin Lang moved again and came to the son with empty hands. The son's body trembled and his face changed. A huge ball of light floated out of the red robe and disappeared for thousands of miles in an instant.

"Want to run? Leave it for me

Qin Lang a little shoulder, magic, magic, gold flying sword exploded, like a rocket like general, chasing the group of Holy Light rushed past.

"Boom..."

In the blink of an eye, the white light was caught up by the golden flying sword. In a huge bombing sound, the white light was broken into countless dots of light and dissipated in the air. A palm sized golden cup dripped around in the air and fell to the sea. It was the Holy Grail abandoned by the son.

Qin Lang waved to the Holy Grail, and the Holy Grail floated over to Qin Lang.

"The son lost?"

The red robe has recovered the appearance of its archbishop. Looking at the scene in front of him in surprise, he saw the moment when the Holy Grail flew to Qin Lang, he suddenly took out a scepter and recited the incantation in an instant. A holy light covered Qin Lang's body.

"Great destruction!"

Like a black hole, the red robe's great destruction devours all the ice floating in the air. When confronted with this destructive technique, it evaporates out of thin air, and the ice on the sea surface also drops by several meters.

"Well? There's a cockroach and a reptile! "

Qin Lang once again drew out the huntian stick and patted it directly at the red robe.

"Shiyan God stick!"

In the first World War, Qin Lang killed four golden elixirs in the sea system, slaughtered the Archbishop of Western Europe, beat away the son of God, and snatched three sacred vessels, which made him a great power in the world!

Taking back the huntian stick, Qin Lang took the purple pottery fairy's waist and stepped forward to Western Europe!

"Dead! All dead

An old God level strong man murmured, in the heart incomparably shocked.

"Nanzong Zhenren, where has he gone?"

Another god level strong man couldn't suppress the shock in his heart. Looking at Qin Lang holding the purple pottery fairy away, he asked in a rather puzzled way.

"I don't know. Look at the direction. I went to the West!"

"West?"

Several powerful deities scattered their consciousness and filled the past, but they could not feel Qin Lang's figure.

"What a fast speed!"

"Shall we go and have a look?"

Jian Qiuling and Li Xuankong take a look at each other, step forward at the same time, and jointly pursue to the West.

"Where are we going?"

Zitao fairy looked at Qin Lang in amazement. Although it was only the first time, she felt that they had not been close to each other for many years. This kind of feeling was very wonderful, which made her quite intoxicated.

"That descendant of Guangming clan dares to hurt you, I will kill him!"

Qin Lang, with a firm face and purple pottery fairy, walked in the sky. A variety of buildings of different styles flashed past under his feet. The scenery was picturesque, making people linger.

How beautiful

Although the purple pottery fairy was also flying vertically and horizontally when she was practicing the realms, she didn't see such exotic customs. She couldn't help admiring it.

"If you only smile in this life, it's no harm to kill the whole world!"

Qin Lang looked at the purple pottery fairy's smile, and the corners of his mouth also brought out a trace of smile. They fell into a classical cathedral as if they were immortal. Countless foreign people looked up at the couple, and bursts of startled voices rang out.

"My God, God!"

"The gods of the East are the gods of the East. When we go to the cathedral, we all go to have a look."

"Lord, there are gods coming to our cathedral!"

At the gate of the cathedral, Qin Lang and Zi Tao fairy stood at the door of the church. For a moment, the whole church rang out with bursts of bells.

At this time, there were more than ten masters in the church.

Qin Lang didn't suppress his divinity, but directly covered the past, which scared the more than ten powerful masters to the ground.

A dozen bishops dressed in grey linen ran out one after another, looking at the two men standing in front of the door one by one, looking at them face to face.

"Why do the strong men from the east come to our cathedral to make trouble?"

A hemp bishop looked at Qin Lang and asked in horror.

"Your son has hurt my love. I've come to seek revenge on him

Qin Lang said coldly.

"What? The son hurts? This Oriental strongman, are you talking nonsense? The son is a God, that is, to hurt people, and to punish them. If gods hurt people, it means that you have many sins, and the gods can... "

Before the Bishop's words were finished, Qin Lang lifted his sleeve, and the grey bishop didn't even cry out a pain, and then burst into a cloud of blood mist and diffused in the air.

"Dare to kill at the door of our church. God will not bypass you."Several grey bishops took a long time to react, and raised the scepter in their hands one by one.

"A group of ants!"

Qin Lang raised his sleeve again, and the grey bishop who had just opened his mouth turned into a cloud of blood mist and floated in the air.

"Get your son out of here!"

Qin Lang kills one person at a time and walks to the church with the purple pottery fairy.

In front of the long church garden, several gray bishops reached out to stop Qin Lang at the same time, but they had just made a move, they all turned into a pool of blood.

"Devil, this is a devil!"

Several young clergymen are scared, one by one legs swing, eager to find a hole in the general.

In front of Qin Lang, more than a dozen powerful masters died quietly without a face-to-face. What is this man who is not a devil? No wonder God will punish him.

"Almighty God, the devil has been born. Please come out and save your disciples!"

A young priest knelt and prayed.

"If you know that your so-called God is just an ordinary person with a low level of cultivation, you will not be so religious."

Qin Lang said with a sneer at the young priest and continued to walk forward to the middle of the garden!

In the middle of the garden is a huge cross, on which there are sculptures of the victims.

Qin Lang had just arrived here when he saw two archbishops in red linen clothes.

Several clergymen were surprised to see the two archbishops emerging out of thin air.

There is only one cardinal in the cathedral. When will there be two more Cardinals?

A priest looked at the two old cardinals, and suddenly there were pictures of archbishops hanging in the church!

"The 58th Archbishop of the cathedral, bishop asikov!"

"The seventy sixth archbishop, St

"My God, they are two archbishops in history. They are still alive!"

"My Lord is wise and knows that there are demons coming into the world, and specially resurrects two archbishops to kill demons and subdue demons!"

Several clergymen saw the two old men who had lost all their hair and cheered excitedly, as if Qin Lang had been defeated by them.

"Immortal from the East, why do you come to my cathedral to make trouble?"

The Archbishop of sikov, standing on the left, opened his shriveled mouth, and his old face was covered with chrysanthemum like folds, and his words had some ancient charm.