The step guardrail is very low, less than three inches higher than the ankle, and Tang Yi scattered behind the royal family, gently holding Feili and looking back at the step, Lillian Orsay Archduke nodded gently. However, this sacred altar will not be accessible to everyone except the royal family member Pope, Archbishop Simon Peter, and the nun who doesn’t know her name, has three holy orders and Tang Yi scattered two people to follow.
There are many strange reliefs carved on the guardrails on both sides of the steps. The reliefs of people, animals, flowers and plants are still many with wings. On a six-winged day, the scene of leading the devil in battle is surrounded by some Tang Yi who can’t read the words. I think it is some praise words.
The emperor and the pope walked hand in hand on the steps for a certain distance and came to a platform about four or five meters wide. Then they stopped just visible. The emperor smiled gently at Ou Yin and the old mage immediately released a sound reinforcement magic with a flick of his finger. Not only did he not prepare to move, but he did not even move his mouth. Obviously, many magicians were heartbroken.
The light blue light flashed slightly, and the emperor’s face smiled and brightened a little. His eyes swept across a face calmly. Segrue Leonhardt finally looked at Tang Yi again. He smiled and said, My subjects are here today to celebrate the great gods and give us prosperity. Let us remember this happy time in this way, laugh and remember the gift of God, and at the same time remember that we are brave in fighting and eager for light. Remember all the good spirits of our ancestors and pray for the glory of God. I declare a summer memorial ceremony for God.
With the old emperor’s voice falling, the knights immediately sounded the loud horn again, which was heard all over Lavalons, the imperial city. At that time, everyone stopped their hands and turned their attention to the central square.
The horn didn’t last long, and it stopped in less than a minute. The Pope glanced at Tang Yi slightly, and the other three holy orders changed their eyes silently. Immediately, they turned and moved, and the other three holy orders continued to walk to the top of the altar together, while the Archbishop Simon Peter’s holy gun nun stopped and stopped walking.
Tang Yi scattered slightly narrowing her eyes and took a few glances in the direction, but because of the distance, she couldn’t see anything. She found that the three gods were based on a huge stone stage and seemed to be sending out thick and strange fluctuations. Although she was a little curious about what the four holy orders meant, it was already very amazing for her to stand up to the power of God. If she rashly detected the spirit again at this time, she was afraid that the Pope and the Emperor would be more hostile to herself.
Chapter two hundred and ten Day arrival
Ps first shift delivered today should be able to work two shifts. I have already owed you 7,000 words due to illness during this period. I don’t know when it will be completed.
I think the two of them are at the peak of their power, and the emperor and the pope are kneeling. Why can you swagger like a young saint who has come up inexplicably?
And that coat of arms is a breath released, which is even more a cool move. Although Tang Yi is not willing to go, who will believe that he is involuntarily?
And don’t worry about Tang Yi’s distraction. The Pope’s face became very serious immediately after the three sages walked to the top of the altar. The Pope gently threw his hand in the company of the Buddhist staff. This one symbolizes the sacred staff of the temple and immediately floated up in the water. The strong golden light kept pouring from the staff, which seems to be endless. Generally, it is just a few breaths. The golden light has actually condensed into a small golden cloud floating on the top of four people’s heads.
As soon as the Pope stretched out his right hand, the rod floating in the sky and constantly spinning fell down, and then he gently gave it a meal. The rod suddenly stood there as if it were rooted. He took a deep breath and gently turned his hands and slowly stuck them on the stone foundation of the statue.
This stone foundation is also brilliant gold, and the building stone is more brilliant than this gold. After the Pope put his hands on it, the other three sages silently looked at each other and put their palms on before they left.
See the golden cornerstone suddenly broke out a dazzling than white light, the white light is constantly converging and finally became a thick white light beam, which wrapped the three gods in it. At the same time, the golden cloud floating in the sky also shot a light golden light, although it was more than ten centimeters thick, but the light beam kept releasing a burst of sacred breath.
This golden light beam shines on the white light beam of the three gods, and it is also doped with a faint golden light beam. From a distance, it looks as if a string hanging from the nine days is connected to the ground altar, and there is no mystery that day.
Waves of hymns are accompanied by light golden beams in the air. At first, they are still faint, but with the passage of time, the sound is getting louder and louder. This hymn is a kind of chorus that Tang Yi can’t understand. Men and women listen to it with a solemn and pious taste. Listen carefully to the hymn. Tang Yi moves in his heart. Mu Ran turns his head to look at the face. Those nobles and civilians have regained control of their spirit and run quickly. His eyes have forced his vision to rise several times. Finally, he can see clearly the facial expressions of those people.
He had carefully observed before that although most of these nobles were followers of the gods, they were not pious. Although at first glance they were pious, they felt keen, but they could feel the pious hypocrisy. Their eyes were either indifferent or clear, and they would never be as excited as ordinary people.
But at this time, along with those nobles, people’s eyes were filled with an emotional frenzy that he was very familiar with.
This kind of mood is no stranger to him. You should know that Bello’s eyes looked at him when he was just liberated by him. No matter when he was crazy, he was not generally familiar with this kind of mood. At this time, he felt this crazy atmosphere, but his heart was getting colder and colder. Even though the hymns in his ears were still beautiful and sacred, they definitely affected him.
This hymn is obviously very hypnotic.
Glancing at Dagong Tang Yi, I believe that the mind will not be affected by such a hymn. Although he is no longer a magician, his body and spirit are still level 9, combined with the perseverance. This hymn will not affect him even if it is twice as powerful as hypnosis and confusion.
Although it is not very clear what is unaffected, Tang Yi San also vaguely feels that this seems to be a body coat of arms.
After more than ten minutes, the four holy orders finally returned the palm of their hands, and their foreheads were infiltrated with a layer of fine sweat, which also weakened a lot. The cornerstone was enough to make the day temporarily arrival, and the power would never be too easy.
On that day, the light beam was still the same, and it didn’t change at all because four people returned to the palm of their hands. The Pope looked up and stared at the golden clouds, and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled and he reached out and pointed that the golden clouds actually drifted slowly toward the light beam. In a moment, they had already finished entering the range covered by the pale golden light beam.
After the clouds floated in, the light beam immediately became more dazzling than gold, and the golden light almost became a golden pillar. In the middle of the day, the waves of hymns became higher and higher, as if people were constantly amplifying the stereo sound.
Waves of strange fragrance gradually emerged in the air, and the light beam suddenly broke into a dazzling white light again, which almost stung people’s eyes. Tang Yi scattered one hand in front of his eyes and breathed suddenly, and there was one more altar breath in his induction.
The sacred breath of the vast sea is more powerful than even the Pope’s breath, and the owner seems to be a teenager of 167 months old and a kitten of 167 months old. Who can be so powerful except calling heaven?
The white light shone for less than ten seconds, and then disappeared again. When I saw the Pope’s four heads, a white figure appeared in the sky. A pair of wings seemed to be light wings and wings. Behind him, his body slowly spread out with strong light, and he couldn’t see the face. His body was thicker than the sacred light, which constantly released from his body and enveloped a central square. In this sacred light, those who were pregnant and injured immediately felt the pain in his body decreasing and finally disappeared. His body was healed by skylight magic, and his facial expression became more religious and fanatical.
Aware of this, the sacred light Tang Yi scattered in the square could not help but take a breath of air conditioning. A central square is 700 meters long and 500 meters wide, with a huge area of 350,000 square meters. It is so easy to cover this day. The strength is almost beyond his imagination. I am afraid that it is not more difficult to kill a holy order this day than to crush an ant.
The sacred light didn’t last long, but it dissipated in a few seconds, and the strange fragrance in the hymn in the sky disappeared. At the same time, the sacred order of thinking at the altar was strong, and at the same time, the light and shadow slowly bowed down the steps.
Miracle. This is a miracle.
Everyone’s heart is full of shock, but there is no noise. A pair of eyes look at the dreamy beautiful wings floating in the sky with fanaticism and piety, which fully proves the identity of the light and shadow. This is what the servant of God Warrior said.
Everyone who took part in this summer festival knows that this generation will never forget this scene of heaven arrival.
The light of the celestial body gradually gathered and revealed the inside of the body. This day, a woman with long light green hair almost reached her ankle. She was wearing a white robe, not Tang Yi’s imagination, but a long blue-and-white dress. The sleeves of the dress were very wide, and the cuffs and skirts were all light blue, and the palms were very slender. She looked a little thin and bare-footed, and her skin was white like jade. Her face was perfect, but her face was expressionless, and her golden eyes were as quiet as a pool.
My name Angel called me to come. Although her voice was nice, she spoke coldly and looked at the Pope faintly. This sentence was obviously addressed to him.
The Pope casually added a magic skill to himself with his staff in both hands, and then whispered, "Praise the great servant of God! The people of God have found a blasphemy. This blasphemy seems to believe that we have never heard of gods. If there is no war of God, we can ask the servant to come and interrogate and deal with this blasphemy."
Although he didn’t gather his own voice, this passage was not heard by others because of magic.