"Sir, the two of them should be ascetic monks from the Holy See. They are a group of weirdos who focus entirely on cultivation. And almost every ascetic monk is very strong. Some are even more powerful than the Pope of the Holy See. It's just that
They have no interest in power or anything like that. They only like to go to difficult places to practice and gain enlightenment. You can see traces of the ascetic monks of the Great Holy See in dangerous places around the world." Chopper, who followed Zhuo Yun, faithfully served as the narrator.
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"Ascetic monk!" Upon hearing this word, Zhuo Yun's face changed slightly. When he was learning about some information from the Holy See, he had also been introduced to some ascetic monks. According to the above statement, ascetic monks are a group of paranoid lunatics.
This also creates the strength of the ascetic monks.
Not only is the strength strong, but more importantly the soul is strong. Once every ascetic monk does something, he will do it regardless of the consequences.
"Heresy, put down all resistance and accept the divine judgment. This is your only path." The old ascetic on the left said softly with a dull expression.
"Resist, and you will be completely destroyed!" The old ascetic on the right followed closely. Their words were very brief, but they revealed unimaginable firmness.
As they finished speaking, the two of them burst out with a mountain-like aura, directly locking Zhuo Yun and his party. If that arrogant posture were to face other people, Zhuo Yun would definitely be very angry, and for these two
He is an old man who practices asceticism, but he cannot get angry at all.
The look of these two ascetic old men was as if they were telling the truth, which made it difficult for people to feel uncomfortable.
"If you want to destroy me, it depends on whether you have the strength." Zhuo Yun had an evil smile on his lips and looked at the two old ascetics opposite him with a relaxed expression. He seemed completely indifferent to the aura emanating from them.
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"In that case, then accept the sacred judgment." The two old ascetics shouted with stern eyes. They stretched out their hands to condense a sacred sword, and waved the sacred sword in their hands while puffing out the stern holy light sword.
He rushed towards Zhuo Yun, and as he ran, the sacred sword in his hand was dazzling with sword energy, as if it was about to engulf Zhuo Yun.
When other members of the Holy See saw the behavior of the two ascetic old men, they also used their own methods. Rays of holy light bloomed, and the sky-wide attacks enveloped Zhuo Yun and Chopper and others beside him. From then on,
From a distance, Zhuo Yun's location looks like a sea of holy light.
Qiaoba and the other three broke into cold sweat nervously. Facing such an attack, they could not resist at all. Zhuo Yun also stood there as if he was frightened, and did not take action because of the attacks from the members of the Holy See.
The overwhelming holy light attack was about to hit Zhuo Yun and his party of five people.
"Hoho!" A deafening roar suddenly sounded. Before everyone present could react, an extremely ferocious water dragon suddenly shot out from the river not far away. The water dragon roared out and hit one end of it.
The attack moves of the monks of the Holy See.
"Boom!" The huge roar was deafening. The high-rise buildings a hundred meters away were trembling slightly in the explosion. Many American citizens were frightened and almost jumped out of the high-rise buildings. For those who don't know
I thought there was an earthquake or something.
The bursting water splashed everywhere, and the surrounding ground was covered by a stream of water, forming a pool. The monks of the Holy See were in a miserable state, covered with water stains. Especially the monks of the Holy See who were the closest and were directly attacked were even more tragic.
There was blood from the mouth and nose where the water dragon hit him. It looked like he would not survive.
In such a violent impact, not everyone was in a panic. Zhuo Yun and others, who were at the center of the explosion, seemed leisurely and contented compared to the embarrassed Vatican monks around them. But outside of Zhuo Yun, Qiao Yun and others were in a panic.
Ba and the three of them all looked shocked. Some of them couldn't recover.
Around the five of them, a water barrier surrounded them, and all the impact of the explosion was resisted by the water barrier.
Just when everyone except Zhuo Yun was shocked, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky, and violent thunder and lightning poured down at an alarming speed.
"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of winding thunder and lightning fell from the sky, all pouring towards one location as if they were summoned, and there was an endless stream of huge roars.
The American citizens who were a hundred meters away were all dumbfounded when they saw the thunder falling from the sky. Some even shouted God in horror.
Thunder strikes occur in many places, even in cities from time to time. But like now, there are at least hundreds of thunder strikes in one minute, which is almost the same in the history of the United States and even the history of the world.
This has never happened before, and hundreds of lightning strikes all hit the same place.
Compared to the American citizens who were a hundred meters away, the three Choppers watching from the spot felt even more intense visual stimulation.
Hundreds of thunder and lightning poured down in front of their eyes. No one among the Vatican monks in sight could escape the bombardment of thunder and lightning, especially the two old ascetic monks who were very arrogant and indifferent just now.
With the special care of Lei and Lightning, nearly twenty lightnings blocked their road, and they had to withstand nearly twenty lightnings.
At first, with their profound cultivation, they could resist for a while, but soon only a dozen thunderbolts passed by. The two old ascetic monks, whose hearts were as calm as lake water, also had despairing looks on their faces, and they were still being poured down.
The thunder and lightning turned it into a pile of coke.
After the bombardment of hundreds of thunderbolts falling from the sky, the black clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing an environment that was full of mess, black smoke was rising, and the air was filled with a burning smell, like a purgatory.
Except for Zhuo Yun and his party of five, there was not a single living person around. It should be said that there was not a single living land creature. It was estimated that even the ants and insects in the soil had been killed by hundreds of lightning strikes.
Dozens of Holy See elites were all buried on the river bank, including not only two old ascetics, but also a Knight of the Round Table.
"Okay, don't be stupid. Do you still want to wait for people from the Holy See to come to us for revenge?" Zhuo Yun was the first to recover from the shock and said with a confident smile. After finishing speaking, he stepped forward.
Walk towards the river on the opposite side.
Qiaoba and the other three came back to their senses and suppressed the shock in their hearts. As soon as they turned around, they saw Zhuo Yun walking from the shore into the surging river. He was suspected of committing suicide by throwing himself into the river.
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