Chapter 740 Three Religions (Congratulations to Brother Zhao)
Somewhere on the battlefield.
An area is sealed off and isolated from reality.
Several preachers with high noses and deep eyes, wearing different priest uniforms, were staring at the battlefield of Fufeng Protectorate.
"Your Excellency Baierslen, do you see your destiny?"
One of them, a blond old man wearing a black robe, who seemed to be shrouded in strong ominousness and misfortune, asked the person in the middle.
Byerslen has long platinum hair and wears a gorgeous white priest's robe with the word 'Wheel of Fortune' on it.
This is the attire of the archbishop in the 'Church of Destiny'.
The Church of Destiny is the mainstream belief in the Xiting Empire. From the Holy See on down, there are seven white-robed archbishops, each of whom is the 8th-ranked Extraordinary!
Baierslen's current class is called - [Destiny Disturber]!
The order of destiny starts from the [Gambler] in the first order, and when it reaches the sixth order, it begins to involve the destiny in the dark.
And its 7th position is called [Observer], known as the 'Recorder of Destiny'. It greatly enhances the effect of divination and prediction, and can eliminate all interference and see the most realistic future.
"I saw... a whirlpool!"
Baierslen's eyes were as clear as a newborn baby's and he murmured to himself: "There is a black hole that is approaching us... Everyone, taking back Clement is enough to show our strength to the ancient Eastern Empire... …”
"I don't feel bad luck..."
The blond old man in black robes retorted that as a senior member of the 'Church of Doom', he is quite sensitive to disasters and other misfortunes: "What's more... as a [Destiny Disturber], you can already use a series of operations to slightly change the situation." Does it affect your destiny?"
"The Wheel of Fortune is as majestic as a mountain, and also like a mighty, ever-forward river. The only one who can truly interfere with it is the true God! Even if we, humble, small and ignorant people, can slightly change the direction of the river, we still have to pay a heavy price. The price..."
Baierslen said piously: "Just like the Traveler Church... we are just slaves of a great existence, even self-proclaimed slaves... Our faith and life and death are no more than a grain of salt to such a great existence. The dust is a little heavier, it’s us who need them, not them who need us…”
Although, as a white-robed Archbishop and an 8th-order Extraordinary, it is very strange to say such a thing.
But in the Church of Destiny, the River of Destiny can also be regarded as the Lord of Destiny itself!
Wanting to interfere with the long river of destiny is like the Traveler Church asking the true God to come.
Full of terrible risks!
"Everyone, now it's not a question of whether we should retreat, but a question of whether the Eastern practitioners are willing to let us go..."
Archbishop Leon of the Church of the Spirit suddenly said: "I feel spiritual fluctuations, forming four huge whirlpools... There are at least four Eastern Dhammakaya monks approaching us!"
The great being worshiped by the Spirit Church is called the ‘Spirit King’, so members of this sect are very good at sensing the spirit world and spirituality.
While the three archbishops were discussing, this secret space suddenly changed.
A trace of yellow light penetrated in, completely exposing this area, revealing the figures of the three archbishops.
"Haha, I knew there were big fish here!"
Taiping Guangmiao, who had ancient features, used his sleeves to reveal the world and waved his sleeves, forcing the three eighth-ranked extraordinary people out. Then he was a little dumbfounded: "It's just that some of them are too big. Oops, I can't eat them. You have to call someone!”
"doom!"
The archbishop of the Church of Doom softly spit out a syllable.
The next moment, Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun felt that he had been hit. This was not a real injury, but an attack on his hidden 'luck'!
He deeply felt that if his luck fell to the bottom in an instant, he might suffer a series of accidents and bad luck.
This caused his warning spells and messages to fail inexplicably.
"I said...the spirituality of this place is retreating!"
The Archbishop of the Church of the Spirit took a step forward and shouted softly, causing the vitality of heaven and earth within a hundred miles to instantly dissipate.
Even Yuan Dan and Yuan Shen will become useless in this area, and even the structure of Yuan Shen will be destroyed!
But Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun is, after all, a self-generated and mysterious dharma body. Even without the support of the vitality of the outside world, his own magic power is still unparalleled.
However, his expression had become extremely solemn, and he suddenly made a gesture.
A huge dharma body emerged, with a yellow sky spreading above its head, trying hard to compete with two strong men of the same level on the other side for control of this world.
And, being two against one, they were completely at a disadvantage.
Faintly, under the yellow sky, countless Huang Tiandao soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads and strangely twisted faces could be seen, merging into the light of the yellow sky, fighting hard with a group of monsters.
Some of these monsters are made of mist of doom, while others are tentacles and strange eyes composed of countless mysterious symbols.
They began to suppress Huang Tian's brilliance, and even impregnated more pollution into Huang Tian's dharma body.
Cracks appeared on the surface of Huang Tian's body, and the black and yellow area in the sky was continuously compressed. The face that was exactly the same as Taiping Guangmiao's face became half painful and half expressionless.
Baierslen sighed and stepped forward as well: "I will give you...the fate of death!"
destiny!
Taiping Guangmiao's heart trembled violently. He felt that his destiny, which was more important than luck, had become extremely dangerous, so he couldn't help but use secret techniques one after another.
Among the three Taoist sects such as Taiping Sect, there is a rich collection of books, even Taoist books that specifically focus on conquest and defense of luck and destiny.
The dazzling Huang Tian Shenhui appeared on his body and disappeared into the void, trying to stop the attack from the fate in the dark.
But it's no use!
There was a hint of pity in Baierslen's expression, and his right hand seemed to be holding an invisible long sword, and he waved it down gently.
Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun instantly felt that... his fate... was ruined!
If at this time, he went to find a Dharmakaya monk who could see through his fate, he would find that all his fate lines were broken, and he looked like he was going to die immediately!
This great Dharmakaya monk is about to die!
Hoho!
At this critical moment, dragons roared and tigers roared, and a huge figure rushed into the battlefield, holding a sword in one hand and a seal in the other. It was the dragon and tiger body of Zhong Shenxiu!
He came to work for the court, but he didn't need to try too hard, just prepared to use the Dragon and Tiger Dharmakaya to deal with it.
But I didn't expect that just after seeing the True Lord Taiping Guangmiao, this True Lord fished for a great white shark and was almost killed!
This is not because the true king is too weak, but because the opponent is too strong. In other words, they are all top masters in Dharmakaya!
Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun can fight with one of them, two can barely protect themselves, and three will definitely rush to the street!