In the Western Holy See and the people of the Empire, the Great Emperor and the Great God of the God Tu Chang were described as horror, such as killing people like numbness, and doing everything evil. I heard that the blood red in the cracks of the black emperor's fingernails could not be washed off, and even most of the skin on his body was dyed red by endless blood. The Great God Tu Chang was even more terrifying. I heard that the small town of Oketin next to the imperial capital was not silent in the plague, but this crazy dark giant holding a giant blade and massacred overnight.

People always like to demonize powerful opponents.

Xu Fumeng put down the books in his hand. These hundred books were given to him by the Godfather before. Xu Fumeng did not understand at the beginning that these books were contrary to the traditional ways of practicing divine arts. Although they seemed to have certain miraculous effects of taking a different approach, the methods of practicing divine arts were passed down by God. These are the arbitrary modification of God's blessings, which are all forbidden techniques. He did not understand why the Godfather gave him a hundred books. At the beginning, he only thought that it was necessary to know himself and his enemy. Since he wanted to punish heresy in the future, he had to understand heresy. Now he understood what the Godfather meant.

He made a deal with his godfather and gave him his own blue eyes. The godfather used it to destroy the eyes that tear the sky into the sky, and he took over the staff of power, but eventually took it and became the pope in the dark!

Xu Fumeng didn't know what his third seal was, and even the godfather could not explore it. The godfather could only rely on his strong strength to see the second seal and the first strange God forbidden strip. He could not understand it. Moreover, the godfather said that the seal on him was far more than these, so Xu Fumeng did not rush to investigate this at this moment. No matter what he could see in front of him, it would be useless to think about it.

Xu Fumeng stood up slightly and walked towards the peak at an altitude of 4,000 meters. He walked very slowly and was not in a hurry at all. Looking at the scenery around him and letting the breeze blow across his face, he could keenly discover the stakes around him. There were countless death warriors guarding this peak at a height of 4,000 meters. Xu Fumeng murmured: "The strength of the Shen Tu is really not bad either."

After walking for more than an hour, he took a big step and walked fast, but he also walked for an hour. Looking at the building that looked like a Holy See in front of him, Xu Fumeng curled his lips. He didn't even change the building, and Shen Tu was indeed stingy enough.

At the gate of the Holy See building, Victor with a blonde hair and Chu Kuangtu with a cold face were standing together, looking at the people slowly coming in front of him.

Victor looked at the young man who had not seen for three years and looked interested, and said, "Xu Fumeng, I haven't seen him for three years. It seems that your strength has recovered."

Xu Fumeng didn't pay much attention to the so-called black emperor. Victor was frustrated and smiled, stroked his blonde hair, and the gentle smile on his face that made all noble young women willing to go to bed seemed to be in a good mood.

Chu Kuangtu stood aside without saying anything, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Victor broke his silence and said, "Speaking of this, there is a so-called task to be handed over to you. At the same time, you can also think that it is one of the three tests we give you. You have to take over the Gods, yes, but it is not that easy to be my heir. Do you think so? His Majesty the Great Pope."

Xu Fumeng said lightly: "Tell me directly, what is it."

Chu Kuangtu threw out a wooden sign with strange patterns on it. Xu Fumeng put it away and quietly waited for Victor to continue.

"Do you know the Hundred Thousand Glazed Temple in the Holy See? We want the ashes of the Saint Johns inside."

Xu Fumeng was too lazy to ask what to do with such a dead man's ashes, so he went down the mountain. These two guys were really good. He had to climb a peak of 4,000 meters by himself to assign a task.

The Hundred Thousand Glazed Temple in the Holy See is a famous scene in the Holy See in Cambia City. It has 100,000 mirrors. If everyone enters it, they will not be able to get out of it without the correct guidance. Moreover, you will see countless people and themselves. This is a very terrifying thing. There are 100,000 mirrors and their own figures everywhere. Any believer will be afraid when he sees all this, as if he sees the demon in his heart and will repent to God the Father. When you see countless selfs, you will naturally feel a very strange feeling in your heart.

Moreover, even if there is guidance, it can only enter a passage of 100 meters or a thousand meters long. Those who walk deeper will definitely not be able to get out. I heard that none of the craftsmen who created this strange landscape came out, and were all trapped by the miracle building he built himself.

According to legend, there is the ashes of Johns, one of the twelve saints left by God the Father in the world. St. Johns is called a hard saint. He possesses the qualities of firmness, does not fear anything, but only believes in the faith in his heart.

Every time he talked with these two guys, he ended in unhappiness, and there seemed to be nothing to say. People who originally had different ideas and did not plan to each other, by chance, became the existence of a camp. Xu Fumeng once killed many heresy, but now he is about to become the emperor among heresy.

Speaking of which, he even wanted to conquer the heresy in the Holy See. The members of this institution that deals with heresy are often the same as heresy, and what they do is enough to be thrown into a black prison.

Xu Fumeng estimated the time. According to the opening rules of the Hundred Thousand Glazed Hall, believers would enter them once every three years and pray to Saint Johns's ashes. If they wanted to take out the ashes, they still had some spare time.

Speaking of which, Xu Fumeng had not yet figured out what to do. He heard that a divine art was placed in the saint's ashes. Those who have the opportunity to get the saint's blessing will get the power of that divine art. Therefore, many people want to enter it every year to try their luck, but they either see countless mirrors being scared or trapped in it.

Perhaps you can't touch the holy box containing ashes inside, but you can find countless skeletons.

After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, Xu Fumeng could only smile bitterly, and could only take one step at a time.

Walking down the mountain slowly, Xu Fumeng curled a playful smile on his lips. It was time to take a look at the so-called Apostle Training Camp.

In the heart of a forest, Xu Fumeng walked slowly, looked at the open scene in front of him, flipped his hand and took out the wooden sign given by Chu Kuangtu, inserted the wooden sign into the soil. The silver mask shone brightly and said, "Shen Tu, Silver-faced Spade J, please see the Great Elder."

It is where every apostle is coming, and the root of every apostle's so powerful. This is the foundation of the God-slaughtering apostle. Xu Fumeng vaguely expects it, not knowing what kind of opportunity he will get or die here.
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