"Pied on the Xuantian, blocking the earth for 30,000 miles, what a great Ming Yang Fan..."

The extreme western sacred mountain.

Towering sacred mountains gathered, and the waves were like wrath. On the sacred courtyard on the top of the mountains, a shiny figure looked into the east, as if he could see the sun, moon and sky.

In fact, he can indeed see it.

The fortunes over the sun, moon and sky are constantly expanding and evolving, just like a giant beast unbuttoning its chains and is expanding towards the outside world, not only the 30,000-mile new soil in the northern ice sheet, but also the sea!

In his opinion, the light spots scattered on the sea were the minions that the Ming Dynasty had protruded out of the boundary, and were eroding the surrounding world little by little, expanding the momentum of the Ming Dynasty!

As Japan was broken through, the Ming Dynasty was about to break through to the next blockade.

"The way of luck is to be full of live water. Only when it moves can the water flow smoothly. In the past, the sun, moon and sky have become a pool of stagnant water under constant blockade, and will sooner or later die in it!"

"But now, the ban has been opened, so we can't let them continue like this anymore!"

Compared with the northern ice fields, the vastness of the sea is more important.

"Give up Ross! It's just an ice field. It cannot fundamentally solve the predicament of the Ming Dynasty. Instead, it requires the Ming Dynasty to invest in manpower and material resources to use it. With the current situation of the Ming Dynasty, it is impossible to do it! If they want to solve the problem, they finally have to choose to go to the sea."

The glowing figure finally made a decision.

"All the islands on the sea should be prevented from blocking the Ming Dynasty from exploring its boundary territory at all costs. All the occupied territories must be taken back. Don't give them any fantasies!"

"Also, enable the Angels Legion!"

His eyes looked at a figure below the seat. Although it was a figure, there were white wings behind the man, and he held a sword in his right hand and a scale in his left hand.

"Michael, I'll leave this to you!"

"Yes, great Father, your will will be carried out to the end by the angel army. Any existence that violates your will will be crushed by the gears of fate, and the soul will be exiled to the abyss of deadness!"

Michael stepped out of the line, kneeling down humbly at the feet of the glowing figure.

"Go!"

The glowing figure reached out and landed on Michael's head. He patted him lightly. Michael then stood up, and his wings spread out behind him, with sixteen wings, and the boundless holy light seemed to irradiate the world!

call!

With the sixteen wings swaying, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In another hall.

St. Andrew kneeled before the cross.

The figure on the cross moved, and a young figure walked down from the man on the cross, looked at St. Andrew under his feet, and said, "Get up!"

“Follow your will of the Son.”

St. Andrew thought the other party agreed to his request and finally got up.

However, the other party's next words shocked him.

The Holy Son said lightly: "Andrew, you don't have to go to Ross anymore! The Holy Father has made the decision to temporarily give up Ross, and is ready to activate the Angel Legion, concentrate on the sea, and intend to block the Sun, Moon and Sky again."

"What?!"

St. Andrew hurriedly said, "Why did the Holy Father suddenly give the order? Didn't he agree that this matter would be left to you to deal with?"

The Son looked expressionless and smiled as if he was ridiculed, saying, "Thomas was destroyed, the Patriarch of the Orthodox Church, and the martyrdom of Datai, Matthew, and Peter were martyred one after another, and even my will incarnation was lost!"

After a pause, he leaned over to look at St Andrew, and asked seriously, "Am I very failed with such a failure?"

St. Andrew never thought that he would hear such words, and his heart was shocked, but he still said loudly: "This is not your fault. Everything is because the Ming Dynasty is too despicable and acts by any means, and he does not hesitate to end up as the dignified Emperor Xuantian..."

"Forget it! That's it!"

The Son waved his hand and interrupted what St Andrew wanted to continue to say.

After all, the losses of the four saints were also a traumatic injury to him. After all, he was just a Son, and his power under his command was far less than his great Holy Father!

“Yes, the great Son.”

St. Andrew sighed and had to retreat.

The Son watched his saint leave, and his figure suddenly dispersed and turned into a stream of light and threw it into the figure on the cross. The dense divine light on his body lingered around and quickly shuttled through.

He could clearly feel the gods under his charge.

Then, his will sank, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to instantly turn into a bizarre passage, extending to an unknown area.

He instantly entered the passage and came straight to the end.

And here is a deep space.

There is endless darkness around.

However, in this vast darkness, there was a ray of light floating in it, and the round and bright light covered a 10-meter range. In it, she was sitting upright in white clothes, and a full moon was floating behind her!

It is Chen Yuan who has never appeared for a long time!

I didn't expect her to be here!

However, there were thousands of scarlet lights and shadows shaking around her, constantly eroding the moonlight behind her.

The two are clearly at a certain stalemate.

Moreover, there are obviously turbulent and chaotic space-time turbulence around her!

Swish!

As if she sensed something, Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly opened, and her clear eyes seemed to reflect everything. Seeing the figure of the Holy Son, she said lightly: "It's you again?"

The Son of the Holy Son said lightly: "The Ross Empire was destroyed, and four of my saints died, and it was Yang Fan who did it."

"Xiaofan?"

A hint of joy flashed in Chen Yuan's bright eyes.

The Son continued expressionlessly: "However, the Holy Father has begun to take action. Now, all the power of the divine system has been mobilized, and there is also the immortal angel legion!"

"The Ming Dynasty, there will be no hope!"

"hehe."

However, Chen Yuan just smiled indifferently and said, "If there is really no hope, you will not come to see me!"

"Let me think about it. According to what you once said, you were dealing with this matter. Now that your Holy Father has taken action, it seems that it is your repeated failures, which will make you eliminated early!"

Chen Yuan said lightly, "And, is the Trinity really a Trinity?"

"As far as I know, in the ancient way of the saint Hunyuan, there was a saying that he had killed three corpses to achieve enlightenment. Before he achieved the holy path, he still did his own things! Only after he achieved enlightenment can he be perfected!"

"I don't believe that with your Xuantian realm, you can be a perfect existence as a perfect existence! You don't have this strength!"

"But, who is the master and who is the subordinate?"

Chen Yuan looked at the Holy Son deeply, and suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that you may be just an alternative corpse! Everything you cultivate is ultimately the resources of others!"
Chapter completed!