Chapter 467 Believe in the Kingdom of Light

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Jiang Siyuan and others were overwhelmed by An Bulang's aura.

They knew that An Bulang really wanted to overthrow the Guangming Church.

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

Then a tragic thing happened.

They were dragged by An Bulang to the cover of the enlarged coffin and began to fly in the direction of the Church of Light.

Jiang Siyuan and others who came back to their senses were almost crying.

With only a few people like them, go hard against the Illuminati Church?

A pope who comes out at random can overthrow them! !

"Brother Jiang Siyuan, I knew that you are all bloody and fighting people!"

Above the sky, An Bulang praised with a look of relief.

Jiang Siyuan was sweating profusely, Fang Baimei and Lu Chunyan had tears in their eyes.

Kang Jian was trembling all over, and said, "Don't be a prostitute, I think we still have to think about it in the long run, we can't be too promiscuous..."

An Bulang raised his eyebrows: "Will you be a wave? No, we won't be a wave! It's just that time is running out, and we can't let us slow down any longer. We can discuss countermeasures slowly on the way there, and that's not bad!"

Yu Rong whispered: "Then do you have any countermeasures?"

An Bulang nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Break into the Guangming Church, rescue Ji Hongxue, and kill all the enemies who stand in our way!"

Jiang Siyuan: "..."

Everyone: "..."

What kind of reckless strategy is this?

The members of the Bailing Empire Law Enforcement Team are getting more and more hopeless.

Especially when they stepped on a coffin to cover it.

What does this mean?

Falling into a coffin?

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

Jiang Siyuan felt that An Bulang was uninvited, so he said in a deep voice, "Daozi Bulang, I know you are extremely powerful, and you can even look down on the eight gods of Bai Ling, but the Church of Light is not simple either..."

"In the southeast of the Bailing Empire, there is a very powerful 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 in the Divine Sea Realm in the Guangming Cult. The deputy leader Qiu Yangzi and the leader Tong Guangzi are even more powerful in the Daoist Realm. Their skills are superb and their strength is unfathomable."

"It's absolutely impossible for us to fly over without any preparation..."

Jiang Siyuan really wanted to ask An Bulang what he thought and where did he come from for his self-confidence, so that he would feel that he had a chance of winning against such an empire-level behemoth.

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

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

An Bulang understood their feelings, and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry about this. You just need to lead the way, and I'll take care of the fighting."

Jiang Siyuan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "One more thing, Qiuyangzi and Tong Guangzi are both apprentices of Master Qingxuan. As you know, Master Qingxuan is one of the three tribulation periods of our Bailing Titled Empire. Dao law reaches the sky, so powerful that it is unimaginable..."

Hearing this, An Bulang fell 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 an unknown question, that is whether Master Qingxuan already knows that he has entered the Blood Grinding Hell...

"I really didn't expect to meet him so soon..." The young man sighed with emotion.

"Against him? Whom? Daoist Qingxuan is a great power during the tribulation period. We simply don't have the strength to take care of 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 the price, even if you are a monk who is going through the tribulation period!"

Listening to the boy's words, members of the Bailing Empire Law Enforcement Team felt absurd and unbelievable.

Wu Wanyue, who insisted on following, even looked at the conversation between the two with a dumbfounded expression.

What is the realm, what is the period of crossing the catastrophe...

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

And An Bulang, how could he say that with confidence?

Everyone was stunned, but An Bulang, Bai Bai, and Ji Yinyin were full of fighting spirit.

An Bulang felt that he could do it.

Ji Yinyin felt that Master could 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 confident three, the rest of the members felt that they were out of place, and they didn't know where their fighting spirit and confidence came from.

Jiang Siyuan knew An Bulang's strength. Although he was not in Wendaojing, he was barely able to survive in Wendaojing's hands. It should be no problem to escape.

The skeleton man is very mysterious, but seeing its old arms and legs, stuttering when speaking, it feels a bit unreliable.

As for Ji Yinyin, she has been in the limelight in the Bailing Empire recently. They also know each other through the picture scrolls. The double pupils are said to be made by the most precious treasure, Yin Yang Yun.

But no matter how evil she is, she is still at the first level of the Divine Sea Realm.

Any good pope would be able to kill her.

It is impossible for An Bulang to be the opponent of Qiu Yangzi and Tong Guangzi, so in this battle, the law enforcement members of the Bailing Empire have no idea what the odds are.

Even though they couldn't see the odds, the coffin lid still flew them towards the Empire of Light.

Two days later, the Guangming Empire appeared in front of An Bulang.

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

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

People walking on the street are full of friendly and beautiful smiles. They are well-dressed and energetic. They greet each other and help each other when they encounter troubles. The door is always open, and there is no need to guard against others. Everyone They all look like they live and work in peace and contentment.

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

"The Guangming Empire is a capital with an extremely strong religious atmosphere. The largest ruling and religious force is the Guangming Church. It is also the country with the highest happiness index of residents in the area under the jurisdiction of the Bailing Empire." Jiang Siyuan explained.

"Such a church would actually do things like massacre cities and countries?" Wu Wanyue was a little unbelievable.

Ji Yinyin looked a little cold, and said, "If it wasn't for Master's magical powers and ability to see the past, then the Bright Church is still a great, bright and righteous church in our hearts."

These words made Wu Wanyue speechless.

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

An Bulang discovered more.

Looking at everyone's smiles, he always felt that something was wrong.

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

People who come and go on the street are more or less smiling. Even if the people's life is very happy, they don't have to be smiling all the time. Are they so happy?

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

Everyone looked at the child on the ground.

After discovering that the child fell and was injured, he actually intertwined his hands, made a strange gesture, and muttered: "Thank the God of Light for giving me suffering, and allowing me to obtain the suffering of the world..."

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

Although there seems to be nothing wrong with it on the surface, and the Guangming Cult seems to be able to guide the people to face life positively, but An Bulang feels weird.

But he didn't think much about it. After all, he was in a hurry and flew straight to the headquarters of the Church of Light.

It didn't take long for him to enter the confines of the capital.

The religious atmosphere in the capital is even stronger.

In order to conduct a low-key investigation, An Bulang finally put away the lid of his coffin, and everyone flew to the ground, changed into the white robes that the locals wear every day, and walked down the street to the central church in style.

The most central church is called Guangming Church.

It is a holy place of pilgrimage for countless believers.

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

On the central avenue, countless devout believers cast their bodies on the ground and kept worshiping on the ground.

The chanting and bells are endless, and there are bursts of strange white mist lingering in the void, which looks like a fairyland.

"The Guangming Church has more than 30 Popes from the Divine Sea Realm, among which there are 12 Popes residing in the Guangming Church. Not only that, the two Popes, Qiu Yangzi and Tong Guangzi, also often appear inside the church..."

Walking on the road, Jiang Siyuan was still very nervous, trying to use words to raise An Bulang's vigilance.

An Bulang was indeed a lot more vigilant.

At least he will not go directly to the gate of other churches with the coffin board.

It's not that he is afraid of Tong Guangzi, but that he is afraid of the legendary Daoist Qingxuan.

If it's really for Ji Hongxue's qi training method, then it's not certain that Daoist Qingxuan will really be there. After all, although that qi training method is rubbish, it is also a method that can allow monks to practice steadily until they cross the catastrophe and become immortals.

On the central avenue, pedestrians come and go, no longer making noise, for fear that the noise will be disrespectful to the gods.

At this time, there happened to be a procession composed of believers, and in the middle of the procession they carried a platinum-gold patriarch, on which sat a pope in a gold-and-white robe.

Pedestrians gave way to the queue, with adoring and fiery expressions, silently paying attention.

An Bulang saw a thief who secretly took a gold utensil that a believer put in his pocket while everyone was looking at the pope piously and not paying attention.

boom! !

Suddenly a ray of light descended from the sky.

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

The pope actually made a move.

The believers on the central avenue saw the thief who was suddenly melted by the light, and they didn't have much expression on their faces, but they seemed to have gotten used to it.

"Bright and compassionate."

"Purify all the dirt in the world."

Believers pray softly.

Nothing seemed to happen.

They continued to watch the Pope walking through the street.