Jiang Siyuan and others were shocked by An Bulang's momentum.

They knew that An Bulang really wanted to go to the Bright Church.

It's not why, at a certain moment, they suddenly felt that the young man's figure was extremely stalwart, extremely tall, as if he could really do anything, they nodded instinctively...

So tragic things happened.

They were dragged by An Bulang onto the enlarged coffin lid and started flying towards the Guangming Church.

Jiang Siyuan and the others, who had recovered, were almost crying.

Just like these people, go to the church of the light?

A pope can knock them out! !

"Brother Jiang Siyuan, I knew that you are all **** and wary people!"

Above the sky, An Bulang praised with relief.

Jiang Siyuan was in a cold sweat, and Fang Baimei and Lu Chunyan had tears in their eyes.

Kang Jian trembled even more, and said: "Don't waver, I think we still have to think about it long-term, not too waver..."

An Bulang raised his eyebrows: "Aren't we going to be a wave? No, we are not! It's just that we are short of time, and we can't tolerate it any longer. We can slowly discuss countermeasures on the way, and that's fine!"

Yu Rong whispered: "Do you have a countermeasure?"

An Bulang nodded, and said solemnly: "Break into the Bright Church, rescue Ji Hongxue, and kill all enemies who stand in our way!"

Jiang Siyuan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

What kind of reckless countermeasure is this?

The members of the Bai Ling Empire Law Enforcement Team are getting more and more bottomless.

Especially they still stepped on a coffin to cover it.

What is the meaning of this?

Fall into a coffin?

The more I think about it, the more panicked people become.

Jiang Siyuan felt that Anbulang was not asking for the situation, so he said in a deep voice: "Bulang Daozi, I know that you are extremely powerful, and you can even look down on Bailing Eight Gods, but the Bright Church is also not easy..."

"There is a very powerful empire in the southeast of the Bailing Empire called the Guangming Empire. It advocates truth, goodness and beauty, and is based on religion. It is an empire formed by the Guangming religion!"

"There are more than 30 popes of the Divine Sea Realm in the Guangming Church, and the deputy leader Qiuyangzi and the leader Tong Guangzi are even more capable of asking the Dao Realm. Their skills are unpredictable."

"We are just these people. It is absolutely impossible to fly over without preparation..."

Jiang Siyuan wanted to ask what An Bulang thought, where did his self-confidence come from, so he felt that he would have a chance to fight against such an empire-level behemoth.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die." Kang Jian talked nervously from the side.

This is also the voice of the rest of the players.

An Bulang understood their feelings, and said, "In fact, you don't need to worry about this. You only need to lead the way. I will solve the battle."

Jiang Siyuan hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "One more thing, Qiuyangzi and Tongguangzi are both disciples of True Person Qingxuan. As you know, True Person Qingxuan is one of the three great stages of our Bailing Empire. Daofa is so powerful that it is unimaginable..."

Hearing this, An Bulang was silent for the first time.

Some points that have not been figured out before seem to be faintly connected at this time. However, there is still one question unknown, that is, does True Person Qingxuan already know that he has entered the blood mill hell...

"I didn't expect that I would face him so soon..." The young man sighed with emotion.

"Fight against him? To whom? True person Qingxuan is a great power in the tribulation period, we simply don't have the strength to manage this kind of thing." Jiang Siyuan said anxiously.

An Bulang shook his head and said, "If you dare to hurt my friend, you have to pay a price, even if you are a monk who crosses the catastrophe period!"

Listening to the boy's words, the members of the Bai Ling Empire Law Enforcement Team felt a kind of absurdity and incredible.

Wu Wanyue, who insisted on following her, watched the conversation between the two parties with a dumb look.

What to ask Dao, what to cross the catastrophe...

She is a little cultivator of the Naling Realm, is she going to face this legendary boss now?

And Anbu Lang, how could he say that with confidence?

Everyone looked dumbfounded, but An Bulang, Bai Bai and Ji Yinyin were full of fighting spirit.

An Bulang thinks he can do it.

Ji Yinyin thinks Master can do it.

Bai Bai felt that no matter who the enemy was, as long as An Bulang said he wanted to do it, he would definitely rush to do it!

Looking at the three full of confidence, the rest of the members felt incompatible with them, not knowing where their fighting spirit and confidence came from.

Jiang Siyuan knew about An Bulang's strength. Although he was not in the realm of Wen Dao, he was barely able to survive in the hands of the realm of Wen Dao, and escape should be no problem.

The Skeleton Man is very mysterious, but looking at his old arms and legs, he is stuttering, and he feels a little unreliable.

As for Ji Yinyin, she has been very popular in the Bailing Empire recently. They also know through the picture scroll that the double pupils are said to be made by the treasure of Yin and Yang Yun, and she also broke through from the fourth level of the Tianyuan realm to the first level of the Shenhai realm, which is shocking and shocking.

But no matter how evil she is, she is also the first layer of the Shenhai Realm.

A more powerful pope can kill her.

An Bulang couldn't possibly be Qiuyangzi and Tongguangzi's opponent, so in this battle, the law enforcement members of the Bai Ling Empire had no chance of winning.

Even if they couldn't see the chance of winning, the coffin cover still carried them to the Bright Empire.

Two days later, the Bright Empire appeared in front of Anbulang.

The endless white dome buildings come into view, the walls are engraved with doctrines in black fonts, and there are many colorful religious totems painted on the walls.

In the churches, devout believers are praying or holding various religious activities.

The people walking on the street are full of friendly and beautiful smiles. They are neatly dressed, they look good, they greet each other, and they can help each other when they encounter troubles. The door is always open, and there is no need to guard against other people. Everyone They all live and work in peace.

"Is this the Guangming Empire? It seems that people's lives are pretty good." Wu Wanyue said from the coffin lid and looked down at the scene.

"The Guangming Empire is a country with an extremely strong religious atmosphere. The largest ruling power and faith power is the Guangming Church. It is also the country with the highest happiness index among residents in the Bailing Empire's jurisdiction." Jiang Siyuan explained.

"Such a church will actually do things like massacre and destroy the country?" Wu Wanyue was a little unbelievable.

Ji Yinyin's face was a little cold, and said: "If it weren't for Master's magical skills and ability to see the past, then the Bright Church is still a great bright and just church in our hearts."

This made Wu Wanyue speechless.

She understands that many things can't just look at the surface.

An Bulang discovered more.

He looked at everyone's smile, always feeling something was wrong.

"I always feel that they often smile too much..." An Bulang said.

The people who come and go on the street are more or less smiling. Even if the people's life is very happy, they will not be laughing all the time. Are they so happy?

"After what you said, it's really true. Look at the kid over there. He fell to the ground and scratched his skin. It hurts. He didn't cry and was still laughing?" Bai Bai pointed to one of them. direction.

Everyone looked at the children on the ground.

After discovering that the child fell and was injured, he actually intertwined his hands, compared to a weird gesture, and said something in his mouth: "Thank the God of Light for giving me suffering and letting me get the suffering of the world..."

As he said, he continued to laugh and limped home.

Although there is nothing wrong on the surface, and the Bright Sect seems to be able to guide the people to face life positively, Anbulang feels weird.

But he didn't think much, after all, he was in a hurry and flew straight to the headquarters of the Bright Church.

It didn't take long before he entered the scope of the capital.

The religious atmosphere of the capital is stronger.

In order to make a low-key investigation, An Bulang finally put away his coffin cover, and everyone flew down to the ground, put on the white robes worn by locals, and walked up the street to the center of the church.

The most central church is named Bright Church.

It is a holy place for countless believers.

It is more than three hundred meters high and is the tallest building in the city. It is pure and holy white, shrouded in golden brilliance. It is extraordinarily sacred, as if it still has the power to make people calm and peaceful. It really looks like that.

On the Central Avenue, countless devout believers cast their five bodies to the ground, and kept worshipping on the ground.

Chanting and bells are endless, and strange white mist haunts the void, which looks like a fairyland.

"Guangming Sect has more than 30 popes of the Divine Sea Realm, among which there are 12 popes resident in Guangming Church. Not only that, Qiuyangzi and Tongguangzi also often appear inside the church..."

Walking on the road, Jiang Siyuan was still very nervous, trying to use words to make An Bulang vigilant.

An Bulang was indeed vigilant.

At least he would not go directly into the door of other people's church with the coffin board.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the same photon, but that he was afraid of the legendary Qingxuan.

If it was really for Ji Hongxue's Qi training technique, then it might be true that True Person Qingxuan would really be there. After all, that Qi training technique was rubbish, but it was also a technique that allowed the monks to practice smoothly until they became immortal.

On the Central Avenue, pedestrians come and go, no longer noisy, afraid that the noise is too loud and disrespectful to the gods.

At this time, there happened to be a queue of believers traveling. In the center of the queue was carrying a white and golden proud son. On the proud son was a pope wearing a gold and white robe.

Pedestrians gave way to the queue, worshiping and fiery, silently paying attention.

An Bulang saw a thief. When everyone looked at the pope piously and was not paying attention, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com secretly took a gold object that a believer put in his pocket.

boom! !

Suddenly a light fell from the sky.

The thief screamed in the street, then was melted and evaporated by the light, and disappeared directly to the ground.

The pope actually made a move.

The believers on Central Avenue didn't have much expression on their faces when they saw the thief who was suddenly melted by the light. On the contrary, they seemed to be used to it.

"Bright Mercy."

"Purify all the dirt in the world."

The believers prayed softly.

Nothing seems to happen.

They continued to watch the pope walking through the streets.

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