Myth Resurrection: Pick Up the Chaos Bell at the Beginning

"What's the matter?" Chen Ping frowned slightly.

Since it was said by the sixth elder, it must not be a good thing.

"Pope, about to break into the realm of true gods."

"Oh, I thought it was something." Chen Ping pouted when he heard this.

A true Western god, what kind of waves can he make?

Even if the Pope breaks through to the realm of the gods, it doesn't matter to him.

If he doesn't come to trouble himself, it's fine. If he dares to trouble himself, then Chen Ping will definitely let the other party know what Shura is.

Lu Mu looked at Chen Ping blankly, his eyes full of strange emotions.

"No, Chen Ping, aren't you quite clear? The Pope is about to become a true god!"

Chen Ping nodded, "I know."

"But I don't care."

"..."

Lu Mu didn't know what to say, and a wry smile appeared on his face again.

"Chen Ping, the situation is different now."

"The Pope has become a true god, and I am afraid that no one in Kyushu can stop him!"

"You can't do it, Dao Zun can't do it, and I can't do it."

Chen Ping was noncommittal, his eyes were light, just as Zhong Yuanfeng walked in with two cups of tea, and after placing it on the table, Zhong Yuanfeng withdrew.

Lu Mu looked at Chen Ping, his eyes were extremely complicated, and the slightly decadent atmosphere appeared on him again.

Chen Ping felt this breath, and his brows could not help frowning.

"The Pope's death is a godhead achieved by the power of faith. The ancient sword cultivator is stronger than his cultivation method. Why are you so depressed?"

Hearing this, Lu Mu let out a long sigh, then raised his head, blinked his eyes twice, and then looked at Chen Ping.

"Chen Ping, seriously, take this matter seriously."

"I and Dao Zun got only a part of the inheritance of Lu Dongbin and Taishang Laojun, not all of it at all."

"I can't help you with this matter."

"Once the Pope becomes a god, Kyushu will suffer a catastrophe."

Hearing this, Chen Ping paused slightly with the palm of his hand holding the teacup, and immediately put the teacup on the table. He seemed to know why Lu Mu was actually so low.

It was because of the problem of cultivation. Most likely, Lu Mu had less inheritance, and there was no way to quickly improve his cultivation realm.

Otherwise, according to the previous progress, even if Lu Mu did not break into the Immortal Rank, it would definitely be similar.

But now, Lu Mu's realm is only the same as when he played against him, and there is no progress at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping calmed down and turned his head to look at Lu Mu.

"Lu Mu, do you believe me?"

Lu Mu was stunned for a moment, wondering why Chen Ping asked this question, but he still said without hesitation.

"letter."

Chen Ping nodded, "Since you believe me, don't take this matter to heart."

"What if the Pope becomes a god?"

"My generation of monks pursues walking against the sky."

"If the Pope really dares to attack me in Kyushu."

"Then I must let him pay him back!"

Lu Mu looked at Chen Ping, and he felt an extremely powerful confidence from Chen Ping's body.

Lu Mu was silent, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have never underestimated Chen Ping.

After all, Chen Ping's current cultivation has surpassed him and Dao Zun.

Who can be sure that when the Pope becomes a god, Chen Ping will not become an immortal?

"I hope so." Lu Mu whispered, although he was hopeful, he was still worried.

……

Western Temple Mount.

A huge altar stands here. The top of the altar is made of pure white jade. There is also a huge white jade cross in the center. There is a road leading to the bottom on the west side of the altar. The whole body is made of gold.

It's just that the perimeter of the altar is enveloped by an invisible force, making it impossible for people to move forward half a step.

Below the altar are the twelve angels, who are scattered and fighting around the Pope in the center.

Further back, it is the head of the Western countries, and behind them are countless power users who belong to the West, including many S-rank and SS-rank powerhouses.

Surrounded by the holy knights of the Holy See, there are countless nuns in white robes and veils.

The entire Sanctuary Mountain has been surrounded by the armies of Western countries, and there are all kinds of powerful high-tech weapons.

At this time, everyone looked at the top of the mountain with solemn expressions, while those on the top of the mountain looked at the Pope standing at the forefront of the team with solemn and respectful expressions.

At this time, the Pope folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were closed, his face was calm, and he prayed in a low voice.

After a while, the Pope opened his eyes, and an extremely strong white light suddenly erupted from his body, scattered all over the Holy Temple Mountain.

At the same time, the clouds rolled in the sky, and a phantom with a huge coercion appeared slowly.

And those scattered white lights turned into crosses and slowly drifted towards the altar.

The Pope stepped up to the altar. Even the altar barrier that even SSS-level powerhouses could not break, failed to stop the Pope in the slightest.

At the same time, a vision suddenly occurred, and an angel phantom suddenly appeared on the first step. When the Pope stepped on the second step, it turned into a streamer and surrounded the Pope.

The Pope went all the way up to the top of the mountain, and his surroundings were already full of streamers. The moment he stepped on the peak, the streamers scattered and entered the white jade cross.

The Pope turned around, his eyes were solemn, and his voice resounded like thunder, resounding through the entire Holy Church.

"After today, there will be gods in the West, and gods will bless all beings.".

Chapter 59

As the Pope's voice fell, the phantom in the sky slowly took shape, and a shrine floated in the air. The whole body of the shrine was pure white, with countless profound and mysterious patterns and flying angels engraved on it, and there were two pure white at the door. angel statue.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, and the expressions in their eyes changed to excitement.

After a while, the phantom of the temple suddenly fell with boundless light, and finally converged on the cross above the altar.

The huge white jade cross was shrouded in rays of light at the moment, and the ghosts of angels appeared. Those gods were all wearing white armor, and their faces were solemn and solemn, like gods, exuding huge coercion.

The people below were suppressed by the pressure and could not move. At the same time, a pleasant voice sounded, but the voice came from nowhere and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

It's like singing, and it's like preaching.

And the Pope watched all this happen calmly, the momentum on his body slowly climbed, ray of light radiated from him, and fell on every believer in the holy temple, and their body suddenly erupted more than that ray of light. The rich light turned and rushed towards the Pope.

The angel who came out of the cross, at this moment, turned his eyes to the Pope at the same time, and spoke slowly.

"May the glory of the Lord fill the earth."

"May the Holy Light illuminate the darkness of the world."

"May our believers be happy and peaceful."

"May the world be full of light!"

"God loves the world, and God loves all beings."

Tianyin fills my ears!

The voices of the angels carried a strange magic power, and as their voices radiated out, a kind of reverence rose in the hearts of the people in the entire Sanctuary Mountain.

"Tianyin, this is definitely Tianyin!"

"I feel that my cultivation has risen!"

"The Pope's breath seems to be stronger!"

"Starting the live broadcast is the greatest decision we have made! The world will watch the Western countries have the world's first god〃｀!"

"That stupid man in Kyushu will probably regret it very much now, he has angered the only god in this world!"

"Unified world is just around the corner! Those lowly races, tremble!"

"..."

Those people did not dare to speak, but their thoughts turned into a little white holy light at this moment, floating into the Pope's body.

That is the power of faith, the power of reverence, and the foundation for the Pope to become stronger and stronger.

The voices of the twelve angels disappeared, and he raised his feet and walked towards the Pope's body. The white light on the Pope's body suddenly became more intense, but his eyes were still calm.

The twelve angels merged into the Pope's body and turned into wisps of white light, forming a square grid in his mind.

At the same time, another white light appeared. This white light turned into a young figure. He was wearing a white priest's robe. Behind him, he was carrying a cross. Under his feet, there was boundless fire. Eternal light of wisdom.

He is the Son of God, the Son of the Lord, the light that the Lord bestows upon the world.

"The light of God the Father remains forever." The Son whispered.

The holy light that originally spread all over the entire Sanctuary Mountain suddenly became more intense. The gentle light turned into raindrops and fell around the Sanctuary Mountain. Countless people who came to pay their respects slowly recovered!

They were ecstatic, and the power of their faith became purer.

In the Pope's mind, two more barriers suddenly appeared inside and outside, firmly protecting the godhead.

In the end, in the huge cross, a scepter in one hand appeared, and another figure in a priest's robe, but this figure clearly had a majestic feeling.

In his eyes is the gentleness of the spring breeze, the pity of compassion for the heavens and the people, the wisdom that sees through all things, and the gentleness of a father.

He is the supreme god!

is the only Lord!