Chapter 782 Holy See Interference

"Huh, how can I use methods that you can imagine?" Qingshan Zhenjun said lightly: "Last night, I fought with Fang Xingjiandi and repelled him. I was worried that he would not dare to fight me. If he dared to come, then most.

And since I want to help you, it is naturally impossible to just restore your cultivation. "

While speaking, a mysterious and extremely profound martial art emanated from the martial arts will of Qingshan Zhenjun, and merged into the minds of the two people present.

"This is the peerless martial arts created by me. Four masters, two masters, and one extermination. After you practice, you will naturally have the capital to compete with Fang Xingjian."

The Four Jue, Two Ba, and Yi Mie are the peerless martial arts that True Monarch Qingshan exchanged from the system before. He once handed over the Four Jue and Er Ba to Tianyi, who can temporarily compete against Fang Xingjian.

And now Lian Yi Mie has also taught the two princes, this trick is to directly affect the micro world with a macro method, with one punch, the micro particle fluctuations collide with each other and explode, annihilating everything in the energy decay, and every punch is played. The power of the positron cannon.

It is equivalent to a punch that exerts a hundred times and a thousand times the power, and as long as the skill continues to improve, the more microscopic particles and fluctuations are affected, the more powerful this boxing method will be, and it can even be improved without limit.

This can be called the ultimate martial art of destruction, and it can even restrain Fang Xingjian's light body. Now, Qingshan Zhenjun has taught all of them to the two princes for revenge.

And if so, it's still not enough.

Seeing the two princes who had closed their eyes and comprehended martial arts, True Monarch Qingshan said coldly: "Are these two trash really useful? They have been defeated by Fang Xingjian so many times, I think even if I have improved their strength , can't be of much help."

With a chuckle, the chaotic witch Lamia floated out like a puff of green smoke, and said in the field of vision that only Zhenjun Qingshan could see: "These two are the proud sons of heaven chosen by the timeline. The protagonist with boundless luck.

Fang Xingjian defeated them many times, but also pushed their luck to a certain limit. The next time they fought, it would be the last battle. If either they died or Fang Xingjian died, an unprecedentedly strong luck would inevitably erupt.

Like now..."

While speaking, the sky was full of light, accompanied by bursts of hymns and holy music.

Under Qingshan Zhenjun's astonished eyes, there are even countless rays of light that seem to have life, and they have turned into little light men with wings, flying in the sky, falling down large pieces of light spots, bringing Incomparably sacred breath.

True Monarch Qingshan snorted coldly and said, "What a big show."

The next moment, a person covered in white light has descended from the sky, stepping on the void, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, and there are countless elves of light, light rain, hymns, and holy music descending, as if The whole world is singing about him and praising him.

Qingshan Zhenjun said indifferently: "People from the Holy See? Holy Son? Or Dharma King?"

The chaotic witch laughed: "This is one of the three giants of the Holy See, the leader who is in charge of the punishment of heaven, the Son of Extraordinary."

True Monarch Qingshan thought to himself: 'Is this the extraordinary Holy Son among the three holy sons of the Holy See? '

I saw that the extraordinary holy son was covered by intense light from top to bottom, and he was floating an inch above the ground, as if he didn't bother to make contact with the earth. His eyes swept over the two princes and Qingshan Zhenjun, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of light in his eyes. He didn't move, as if the three people in front of him were indistinguishable from anyone else in the world.

And he only said one sentence from beginning to end.

"Fang Xingjian, you will kill him."

After saying this, golden runes flickered in the void, turning into golden runes, and surrounded the three present.

"Don't move." The chaotic witch Lamia stopped True Monarch Qingshan from resisting: "He is using white magic to help you strengthen your strength."

"Blessing strength?" True Monarch Qingshan showed displeasure: "He is crazy."

The chaotic witch explained: "It's not pride, it's just that she can't communicate. In order to pursue the power of the God of Truth, this person poked his eyes at the age of ten, broke his ears at the age of twelve, pulled out his tongue at the age of fifteen, and pulled out his tongue at the age of ten. At the age of eight, he asked His Holiness to have his senses of smell and touch sealed as well.

And he did this only to be able to better sense the existence of the God of Truth.

This is a complete lunatic, the time he spends communicating with people in a year can be counted in seconds.

Vibrating the air to make a sound and say a word was already his limit. "

Hearing the experience of this extraordinary son, Qingshan Zhenjun couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. Although he didn't admit it, he was already a lunatic.

But this extraordinary son is more than ten times insane than him? Without hearing, sight, smell, touch, and taste, and without all five senses, this person can still practice and fight. What kind of willpower is this?

Just thinking about it, Qingshan Zhenjun felt a little scary.

The chaotic witch on the side has already sighed: "It is because of such concentration that he can achieve the great achievement now."

"Among the Holy See of Truth, he is the person who has mastered the magic of truth, or the most white magic."

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Three days later, in a small town in the south of the imperial capital.

Charlotte sat on the street a little bored, watching the businessmen, farmers, and knights coming and going, with a hint of helplessness on her face: "I haven't been able to find it all the time. Could it be that the two Dharma Kings are the ones after the last ceremony started?" Dare to come here at the speed of light?"

"Even if this is the case, you must leave a clone, or let your subordinates report the news, otherwise how could you get such accurate news?"

But after a while, a confident smile appeared on his face again: "But after all, he is a god-level powerhouse. I had expected that they would not be found. But what I have done these days should have aroused their concern." Pay attention."

It turned out that although he hadn't found any clues about the dharma kings in the past few days, he relied on the experience of his previous life to leave the secret mark of the Holy See of Truth in the town, just to lure them out.

In the memory of his last life, he has been hunted down by the opponent all the time, and he is very familiar with the various signs and codes of the Holy See of Truth.

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and Charlotte had completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was already sitting in a small dark room. A middle-aged man looked at him with a frosty face and said, "How did you know those codes and marks?"

Charlotte smiled: "Emperor Alexander, he is preparing for the Ceremony of the Evil God, do you know that?"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and he asked, "Who are you?"

"My master is Fang Xingjian. We want to contact you to prevent the ceremony from happening."

"Fang Xingjian? That Fang Xingjian who was tied with Alexander?" The middle-aged man frowned.

At the same time, he thought about it in his heart: 'Now that there is civil strife in the Holy See, I am worried that there is not much power to stop the ceremony here. But if that Fang Xingjian is really capable of fighting against Alexander as rumored, it can relieve us of a burden.

In this way, I can also use my hands and feet to fight against the people of the Wizarding Association. '

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