Chapter 1940 The Resistance of the Chess Pieces

Brat didn't have the slightest doubt about Fang Yang's words: "I knew that things were definitely not that simple! The Saint Armor of Light is a chess piece left by the God of Light!

And the guy who stole it out of the Holy Mountain of Light was also a genius. He actually thought of hiding it under the sea and used a secret method to isolate the connection between the Holy Clothing of Light and the power of faith!

Otherwise, as long as the Light Holy Clothes attracts enough power of faith, nothing in this world can stop it! "

Fang Yang responded casually: "That's why I came to you to see if there is any way to perfectly solve the problem of the Light Holy Clothes?"

"Impossible!" Brat's answer was very decisive: "It does not belong to this world, and no one can destroy it.

What's more, there is a ray of the divine consciousness of the God of Light on it. Just imagine, is there anyone else in the world whose consciousness is more powerful than the God of Light? "

Fang Yang heard the meaning behind his words: "Can we truly obtain the Holy Clothes of Light by erasing the consciousness of the God of Light attached to the Holy Clothes of Light?"

"Yes!" Brat took a deep look at him and was very sure that even if the Holy Armor of Light was not in Fang Yang's hands, at least he knew its whereabouts.

However, deep down in Bulat's heart, he very much did not want to see the Holy Clothes of Light appear in any form on the Holy Mountain of Light.

Brat is also one of the chess pieces of the God of Light, but now this chess piece also has its own ideas and does not want to be manipulated by others!

Because then, his papal authority and status would be greatly impacted. After all, there is still a big gap between God's spokesperson and God's clone.

But his identity was there. If news about the Holy Clothes of Light really came out, he would have to take action, which would be very passive.

So now, the best way for Bratt is to get rid of the Holy Dress of Light while reducing the number of participants as much as possible!

Looking around the world, even Blatter himself is not sure. There is probably only one person who can hope to do this, and that is Fang Yang in front of him!

Fang Yang was very concerned about Brat's suggestion and thought about it carefully. If the spirit gate still existed, it would really be possible to give it a try due to the special nature of their techniques!

It's a pity that there are only one and a half descendants of the Ling Sect alive now. Except for Jin Yan who is accompanied by the Seven-Armed God King, he is the top half.

No matter what, this pointed out a new way out for Fang Yang. The voice of a servant came from outside, and Brat said: "You think about it carefully first, I will come back after I finish handling the matters at hand."

Fang Yang nodded: "Go and get busy if you have something to do. This matter is not a child's play. We need to consider it in the long run."

Blatter left in a hurry, and Fang Yang walked out of the Pope's Palace on his own. He had been here before, and the so-called light barrier had no impact on him.

Leaving the Guangming Holy Mountain quietly, Fang Yang immediately called Jin Yan: "Jin Yan, how is the situation over there now?"

Jin Yan's voice sounded in a good mood: "Thank you for your concern. The reconstruction of Lingmen is progressing very smoothly. We are now starting to select outstanding disciples."

Fang Yang said: "Don't be too impatient or cause panic. You must respect the opinions of the child's family."

Jin Yan said: "I will. It's hard to get such a good opportunity, and I will never mess it up. Call me, is there something wrong?"

Fang Yang said: "Yes, I want to ask, what do you think of the so-called God?"

"God?" The topic changed so much that Jin Yan couldn't keep up with his thinking: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

Fang Yang did not answer, but emphasized again: "Of course I have my reasons, you just need to tell me what you think."

After hesitating for a moment, Jin Yan replied: "From my perspective, there is no real god in this world! The so-called gods are just mythical people!"

Fang Yang continued to ask: "Then how do you explain the problem of gods? Not only in the ancient martial arts world, but also in the Western world, records of miracles are not uncommon."

Jin Yan’s answer was very clever: “In my opinion, this is just like going to school. When you master the primary school courses, you will advance to middle school and then university.

The ancient martial arts world we are in now is just like elementary school, just the basics. And the so-called God is the best among us.

After completing all the tests in elementary school, he naturally ascended to another plane. This is a manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth. "

Fang Yang thought thoughtfully: "Then how to explain the display of divine power?"

Hearing this question, Jin Yan smiled: "Haha, even divine power is limited by the laws of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to break through the restrictions of the laws.

In other words, as long as it appears in our plane, even if the true god appears, it is impossible to exert the power of the god. At most, it is the upper limit of the power that this plane can control. "

"It makes sense!" Fang Yang's eyes lit up. He himself was the beneficiary of this rule. Otherwise, how could he really defeat the Demon God?

Jin Yan added: "It can also be understood that as long as I am strong enough, even if God appears in front of you, there is still a possibility of being defeated!

It’s just that in the eyes of the world, gods are aloof and sacred and inviolable. I felt timid in my heart, and my strength had been compromised. "

Fang Yang already had an idea: "Thank you, I know what to do."

Jin Yan was startled: "You don't want to challenge the authority of God, do you? Even if you can't display the power of God in this world, it's not something you and I can resist..."

Fang Yang was very relaxed: "Everyone has to face various challenges throughout his life. If you don't give it a try, how will you know it's not possible?"

Jin Yan was so shocked that she really didn't know how to describe it. After a while, he sighed:

"Well, I admit that you are a genius who keeps creating miracles. Maybe you can really succeed. Then I will give you another suggestion.

If you can have something very important to the other party to distract the other party's energy and even offset some of the pressure, you will have a greater chance of winning. "

Fang Yang has always followed the advice: "I will try my best to be prepared, but I can't risk my own life. Just do your business, I will think about it myself."

After ending the call, Fang Yang quietly slipped back to the Pope's Palace, returned to his room, lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

It wasn't until the sun set and Fang Yang was about to fall asleep that Brat finally came back:

"Sorry, there are a lot of things today. There is a ceremony to be performed tonight, so I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here for long."

Fang Yang sat up from the bed and stretched: "Huh~ It's okay, just catch up on some sleep. You are a busy man, you can't compare with me."

Blatter had limited time and asked straight to the point: "Is there anything you need me to do?"

Fang Yang said: "Do you have anything here that the God of Light has used? Personal belongings are the best."

Brat thought for a while: "There are really not many items left by the God of Light, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake."

Fang Yang was a little confused: "Don't you have so many holy artifacts?"

Bratt explained: "Holy artifacts are just instruments that contain the power of light, and are not necessarily items used by the God of Light. These are two completely different concepts."

Fang Yang frowned: "Aren't you sure it was something used by the God of Light?"