Chapter 569 (1/2)

They said nothing more.

It's getting dark. I don't know how long later, Xu said, ”what's your mission? Is it dangerous? ”

”Not bad.” Chu Zhaonan replied, ”I'm used to it. Although I don't have psychic power, there are many talismans that don't need psychic power, which are not dangerous to me. ”

Xu Yangyi thought about it, took out a bottle and threw it in the past: ”put it away.”

”People are not dead, they should be able to be saved.”

Chu Zhaonan took it, opened it and took a look, then gasped: ”pills?”

He suddenly remembered a thing that shocked the practice world decades ago, and suddenly turned to look at Xu Yangyi: ”is it you?”

Xu Yangyi nodded: ”it's me.”

”I don't have anything else you can use, just this one.”

Chu Zhaonan was silent for a moment: ”thank you.”

Again speechless, and after a few hours, the intersection of heaven and earth, suddenly appeared a gorgeous blue awn.

It's like a veil over the world. Even from such a distance, Xu Yangyi could feel the terrible power.

Blue light from the sky shrouded and down, mortals simply can not see, many Ruby like stars hanging upside down, light form a semicircle. In the light mask, a circle of complicated talismans keep rotating. Every one, even in his present state, feels painful.

This is not the most terrible, the most terrible is... In the blue mang sky, a broken Scripture, is spinning in it, a dignified light poured out from above. There is no sense of blasphemy.

”This is...” Xu Yangyi's eyes were burning, and he took a deep breath: ”the national defense array...”

”Hum...” as if in response to his voice, between heaven and earth, blue mang intersection, even vaguely see a holy incomparable female figure.

Wearing white gauze, freehand walk. Between walking, there seems to be a star disillusionment rebirth in the Dharma array. It makes people feel like walking on the horizon, which is unmatched.

”Allah?” Xu Yangyi's face has been extremely dignified, never thought that this holy city actually has a national defense array!

In this instant, his spiritual consciousness suddenly shrank.

He felt

Just now, because I was shocked in my heart, I didn't take back my spiritual consciousness. Immediately... Eight terrifying auras, like a prehistoric beast, poured back along his aura.

Eight Grand Masters!

”Sand...” he immediately shielded his own spiritual consciousness and only observed with his eyes. On the horizon, eight pairs of eyes seemed to open at the same time on the hazy, towering but majestic figure.

They are like stone carvings, sitting on the wall of Jerusalem for years. With their eyes that see everything, they observe everything that comes and goes. He has no doubt that if there is any doubt, it will definitely lead to a landslide!

”A great Duke, I can get away. Eight Archduke... They are just ”gatekeepers” and are worthy of the holy city... ”

He didn't see it, just at the same time, hundreds of kilometers away. An old man with white head, round hat, barefoot and white robe slowly opened his eyes.

He was very old, with age spots on his face, but his eyes were as sharp as falcon. White beard and chest, sitting in the void, behind the night, because of his breathing and hazy.

”Alayi.” In the void, a powerful male voice came: ”do you feel it?”

The old man didn't answer. He looked directly at the direction of Xu Yangyi: ”Aimu zhede... Is an empty Archduke.”

Silence, a few seconds later, the powerful man said with a smile: ”I can't feel the breath of Allah in him, I'm a pagan.”

”It's just an empty heretic.” Alayi closed his eyes: ”Allah never believes in heretic peace. Since he is coming, either... Convert or... Prostrate under Allah's sword.”

”It's from me. This Council will solve it.”

”Do not let any heresy tarnish Jerusalem.” With these words, the male voice disappeared.

Four weeks, dead silence again.

A few hours later, the distance from Jerusalem is getting closer and closer. Xu Yangyi can fully feel the terrible and majestic power contained in this holy city of the three religions.

That's the power of faith.

At first, it was covered by blue awn. Now, the outline of Jerusalem can be seen. The whole city, a white light fluttering from everyone, into the sky in the Scriptures. It's not like a city at all. It's a huge torch of faith.Eight great figures sit in all directions of Jerusalem, and a series of terrible spiritual consciousness sweeps through the ground all the time. The network of eight great princes makes it impossible for all heretics who want to enter Jerusalem to escape.

Xu Yangyi didn't open his mouth. On his finger, he had already put on a ring. It was very old and nothing special. However, only he could see that the black light on the ring covered his whole body, and any spiritual consciousness swept from their car avoided him.

Siren family secret: the veil of the sea demon.

Unless the king, the prince can not see through the secret hidden under the sea demon veil.

Outside the car, on both sides of the road, a devout Christian, like wheat after autumn, seemed to be inspired by God, crawling on the ground, chanting in his mouth, full of tears and piety, along the way for tens of meters, hundreds of meters, all pilgrims. Even if he didn't believe in religion, he couldn't help being convinced by this magnificent religious scene.

It's getting closer and closer... The appearance of Jerusalem has been listed in the list. Finally, at the gate of the city, all the cars stopped.

But... At the moment, Xu Yangyi's eyes shrank and the hairs on his back stood up!

Just above them, a figure sitting in the void moved.

He stood up slightly, and then, with a slight shake, disappeared into the air.

Dagong middle stage!