Chapter 1015 The strongest come, the most important battle in two thousand years
The south city where Jiang Tian is located is the new city.
The wide asphalt roads are crisscrossed, and the tall buildings are lined up one after another, echoing the ancient city in the north, presenting a unique landscape of classical and modernity.
The northern city of Rome is like a large historical museum! The imperial senate, the Arc de Triomphe, the Pillar of Triomphe, the Pantheon and the Colosseum are arranged in an orderly manner, waiting for visitors to visit, review and pay tribute.
"What a god, come.
The Eastern Devil is killing all directions and slaughtering your devout believers and people!"
"Where is the ancient god knight?
I have been guarding the Holy See since the Dark Age. Please wake up and send the blasphemers to hell!”
At this time, in the northern city of Rome, hundreds of thousands of believers of the Holy See had gathered, kneeling in the square outside the church gate, praying with a devout look on their faces.
"The devil should die, he should be in hang! How can the glory of the Holy See be blasphemed?
He should be sent to hell!"
There were also clergy and believers who shouted and accused Jiang Tian of his crimes indignation.
In addition, personnel from various countries such as the high grounds, the Pentagon, the MI6, and other powerful people gathered together, with thousands of people.
"Many people! It is worthy of being the most important battle in two thousand years. No country or institution dares to ignore it!"
Zhuque smacked his tongue, his face was shocked and his eyes were solemn.
In the new city of Rome, there are dense figures of people on the rooftops of various buildings, including top leaders of a country's military.
They were all focused, their eyes tense and expectant.
He even set up a recording equipment and planned to record the battle situation so as to facilitate a scientific assessment of the combat power of all parties afterwards.
This battle is so important! It is the most violent collision of the most powerful forces known on this planet.
The result of this battle will have an extremely far-reaching impact on the entire world and is immeasurable.
There are future historians and anthropologists who have provided the government with their opinions that their impact is no less than several industrial revolutions and Internet revolutions, and must be closely watched.
"It is worthy of being the world's first ruling, and its foundation is indeed good!"
Jiang Tian stood on the building in the south city, looking at the northwest of the ancient Roman city with a smile, where the Vatican was.
The Vatican is a city in the city, a country in the country, bordering Italy from all directions, but it has independent sovereignty, with an area of only 0.44 square kilometers, making it the smallest country in the world.
But no one can underestimate it! Because its belief in controlling one-sixth of the world's population is the oldest and strongest Taoist tradition in the world.
Although the Brahmin and Kunlun Sect have a long history, they do not have many believers, have far-reaching doctrines, have rich wealth, and are not as brilliant as their glory and glory! St. Peter's Basilica, located in the center of the Vatican, is a holy land of the Holy See.
The Pope's place! It is also the largest church in the world, with an area of 23,000 square meters and can accommodate 60,000 people.
Romanesque and Baroque style buildings are decorated in complex manner, with tall towers, statues of gods and angels standing in life, lifelike, and have an inviolable demeanor.
"Master, just attack the city!"
Huo Qingtian's fighting spirit was surging, his heart was surging, his heart was beating quickly, and his eyes ejected like a substantial fire of war.
The others were also ready to try, looking at Jiang Tian with excitement and expectation, waiting for his order.
The younger generation of strong men like Huang Ling'er, Tang Linglong, and Zhuque were all unable to calm down, and their hands were trembling slightly with excitement.
Once this battle is won, the Tianqing Sect will be the world's first charity! A great sect! It is endless glory and immortal! It is no exaggeration to say that no matter what the outcome of this battle is, it will surely be recorded in history.
It has been passed down for thousands of years! At this moment, everyone is following Jiang Tian to witness history, rewrite history, and create history! "Nonsense, we are not here to treat guests to dinner! Plate them!"
Jiang Tian carried his hands on his back, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal who was in the dust, his face was calm and he chuckled.
Then he exhaled and his tongue burst into thunder, and said in a cold voice: "Holy See, Brahmin, hidden royal family, aren't you claiming to kill me Jiang Taichu?
Come out and fight!"
Every time Jiang Tian spits a word, it is like a giant cannon flying across the sky, rolling thunder, and a substantial sound wave is pushed out.
Suddenly, the entire Roman city trembled violently like a major earthquake, and cracks appeared on some old buildings.
Countless people were dizzy and fell to the ground with blood spray on their mouths, twitching all over, screaming shrillly.
Some people exploded their heads and died of untimely death.
Jiang Tian said, killing thousands of people.
"Jiang Taichu!"
"He's here!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the young man with white clothes and black hair and black eyes, as if he was seeing ghosts and gods, screaming in shock.
Jiang Tian overwhelms the great power, scatters the world, and is intimidating the world.
Perhaps many ordinary people don’t know him.
But intelligence personnel or the dark world of great powers are known to everyone, as thunderous.
"We have met Lord Sodoni, Lord Tianqing Sect, Lord Jiang Taichu!"
Many senior military officials and powerful men in the dark world were trembling with shock and their souls were all exposed.
Regardless of whether Jiang Tian looked at them or not, they all bowed deeply to Jiang Tian or saluted seriously to show their highest respect.
But when the sound waves hit the Vatican! St. Peter's Cathedral, many true gods, Messiah and angel statues, rose up with dazzling holy lights, turning into shields that penetrated the sky and earth, firmly attacking Jiang Tian's sound waves
Block.
"What?
Have the Brahmins and the hidden royal family gathered here?
It's coming so fast!"
After hearing Jiang Tian's words, Ye Tianren and many other disciples were stunned and unbelievable.
The enemy reacted too quickly! "Jiang Taichu, you are so crazy! How dare you really come to Europe to rage? Do you think I am no one in Europe?"
Wow, swow, swow! A sharp whistle came.
I saw the figures of strong men rising into the air, piercing through the void like a rainbow, landing above the Colosseum of the ancient Roman city.
The imperial spirit was filled with pressure, and the power was overwhelming in the nine heavens and ten earths. An old man wearing a golden crown and a gilt robe, holding a spear in his hand, rode a Pegasus to the top of the Colosseum, facing Jiang Tian.
This Pegasus is snow-white all over, with an extremely magical steed. Its wide wings are more than ten meters long, as if it is not like a thing in the world! Above the Pegasus, the old man's curly blonde hair shawl, his eyes are like lightning, sharp as a knife, full of nothingness
Up to majesty.
Boom! A pressure from the old saint king emanates without reservation, shocking people and causing everyone's heart to suddenly shrink.
Behind him, more than a dozen royal members riding a Pegasus rode their horses and followed closely.
Everyone has an extraordinary origin, noble blood, heroic and handsome men, and beautiful women! They are not bad at all, and each of them reaches the level of a saint and a half-step saint king. They are the last trump card of the European royal family, and they all surpass the gods.
The fighting power of Zeus and Hera in the palace! Later, there were thousands of royal warriors who soared into the air, with neat lines and strict rules, occupying the ancient Roman Colosseum.
They wore ancient armor from the famous medieval alchemist, engraved with magical Taoist patterns, emitting a brilliant light, and powerful magic power fluctuations were as if they were substantial.
"The patriarch of the Bourbon Royal Family, Henry VIII! A true holy king who once ruled the French Empire for hundreds of years, and his combat power is comparable to that of the earthly immortal!"
Ye Zhantian's pupils shrank slightly, his face was solemn, and he told him the origin of this person.
Seeing this, countless tourists and believers were so shocked that their faces turned pale, moved by it and almost suffocated.
According to legend, during the Middle Ages, during World War I, Henry VIII, killed tens of thousands of people by one person.
Although there were few hot weapons at that time, he killed no ordinary people, including alchemists, missionaries, psychics, and even wolf blood clans, which made the whole of Europe tremble.
Back then, Cain, the Supreme Blood Ancestor, was frightened when he met him and wanted to retreat to show respect! Situ Xiao also looked very serious when he saw this.
"Is the Holy King?"
Too weak! There are really no strong people in Europe, just the ants I can kill later!"
Jiang Tian chuckled and looked sarcastic.
Holy King! To put it bluntly, it is just equivalent to the second level of foundation building cultivation. Jiang Tian can kill thousands of people with one sword! "It's so arrogant! How can you know the strength of the hidden royal family in the West? How can you know the methods of my Bourbon royal family?
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The Henry VIII royal family was filled with momentum, staring at Jiang Tian tightly, and said with a sarcasm.
"Jiang Taichu, what if I add me!"
Boom! With a majestic slap.
Another group of people riding a lion tore the sky and rose up in the air. They emitted a bright light like the scorching sun, coming across the sky and landed above the Imperial Senate.