A flash suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain. The sudden light made the sun dim for a moment. The people watching below made a scream of pain, covering their eyes.

Even so, they felt that they were still shrouded in white light and shed tears irrepressibly.

After another moment, the loud explosion followed, making people's eardrums hurt, and their chest resonated with each other. Almost all the car glass parked in the distance shattered, causing many people to scream and bend down to dodge.

In the central area where the explosion occurred, the believers were the first to be affected. The violent light and sound almost lost their perception. Then they were pushed hard by a strong airflow, and all of them rolled and fell to the ground.

On the side of the international investigation team, Duruyechi reacted as soon as he was shining on the light. The field on his body expanded rapidly, covering himself and the members of the investigation team, eliminating their area with the subsequent impact of airflow.

At this time, he heard a suffocating sound. When he looked up, he saw a trace of cracks appearing in the air above, and various colors of light seeped out from it.

This is the area of ​​the surrounding rituals suffered a strong impact, and it was damaged in an instant and then quickly revisited, which led to this phenomenon.

This chaotic field also caused an extreme discomfort to the surrounding people, and the believers who fell to the ground couldn't help but make painful and tragic sounds.

Duruyechi was the only person in the field who could ignore these changes. He looked at the collision of the two, and the scene that came into his eyes made his heart beat.

Chen Chuan held the Xue Jun knife in one hand and kept pushing forward with the other. The aftermath of the light was slowly converging, and the strong airflow made his coat and the red coins on the hilt float.

And opposite him, Samaruga was standing there, and at this moment the external appearance of the Takru lion had completely disappeared, but a huge hole that made people feel trembling between the chest and abdomen of the tall body.

You can see the blood and flesh inside are charred, all of which are emitting wisps of smoke, and there is a platinum of platinum light wrapped around it.

Nowadays, only muscles and alienated tissues are left on both sides of the chest and abdomen, barely supporting the body and not falling down.

His extraordinary power can indeed ineffectively transform a certain spiritual fire, but Chen Chuan's spiritual impact this time far exceeded his tolerance limit. Even with the blessing of the ritual, it could not be stopped. The only thing that played a role may be that the ritual bound his body and absorbed some of the power, which prevented him from being completely bombarded on the spot.

But even so, he lost his combat power, and the trauma he suffered was not limited to spiritual shocks.

It can be seen that the remaining spiritual fires of his body disappeared and disappeared, and a blue light actually rippled inside.

Pure and spiritual light.

After just one breath, the remaining spiritual fire was completely suppressed, but the blue light still existed and became more vigorous, and it spread rapidly to other parts of the limb along the broken mouth of the body. In just a moment, most of the alienated tissues in the body were invaded by the pure spiritual light and melted rapidly under this force.

After Chen Chuan noticed this change, he knew that he had no chance of survival, so he withdrew his hand and stood up straight. Under the pulling of the field force, the scabbard automatically flew over from a distance. After being held by him, he returned to the scabbard and entered it.

After he left, Samaruga's breathing became rapid. He took a few steps back and wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a wisp of smoke came out of his mouth.

A moment later, a blue light gushed out from his eyes, ears, and even his mouth and nose. At this time, he finally couldn't stand, fell down to the sky, and made a dull sound on the ground.

At this time, countless blue lights were flashing on his body. Because of the blessing of the ritual and his tenacious vitality, his alienated tissue was still growing tenaciously, but then it was quickly dissolved and collapsed by the pure spiritual light, almost like being tortured, and constantly twitching there.

At this time, the members of the investigation team came to their senses and saw Samaruga, who was lying on the ground, and they were lost in their minds.

It felt as if both sides had just said a few words, and then after a burst of sound and light, the person lay down directly, so fast that he was just a flash of sight.

Chen Chuan turned his head and said to them: "There is still a space below. I'll go there to take a look. You guys will wait here."

He didn't say anything to Duruyechi, but the latter stayed honestly and did not dare to move at all. He looked at Samaruga lying there, and felt very glad that he surrendered early and did not hold on to the end, otherwise he might be too. No, he was not qualified to feel these things at all, and maybe he would be relieved after a meeting.

It was a pity that he couldn't bear to give up his own property, collect the artworks, and even more so he couldn't bear to have the implanted maid guard he had spent a lot of money to create.

Chen Chuan walked along the colonnade towards the palace located behind, and within a few steps he came to the fire pit. The flashing light of truth on it could be seen more clearly at this time.

He could feel that if this thing is guided by some spiritual power, it can form a fixed crack. If you want to avoid this situation, it is best to destroy it.

But when he came, he received a telegram from the first visiting delegation, and Captain Jiang asked him to restrain himself a little.

Well, to be more restrained, the subtext is actually to only do what you should do, and don’t do extra things to avoid a greater conflict with the Xinguang Cult. That is to give East Coast help in vain.

Although the first visiting delegation had no clear affiliation with them, he knew that there was an important negotiation activity there and there was no need to do anything too much, so he withdrew his gaze, bypassed from here, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, a sound of flapping wings suddenly came from the sky.

Then a very common local robin flew over and stayed on the eaves in front of him, revealing a humanized look.

Chen Chuan naturally saw it, and at a glance, the bird was attached to the divine figure of the former international offender Valchi, and now the man has been retrieved again.

This guy didn't seem to have any anger, shame, and was angry because he was beaten up before. Instead, he thought it was a very interesting thing and deliberately showed up in front of him again.

It showed off a few times there, and saw that Chen Chuan had no intention of speaking or taking action, and was still walking forward with a steady step. He leaned out and said to the bottom: "I said, I heard that the Pope of the Xinguang Cult is a 'saint'."

You have done these things, aren’t you afraid that he will come to you?”

Chen Chuan replied without raising his head, "If I were worried about this, I wouldn't be here."

The world has its own balance, and the higher-level forces are naturally responsible for dealing with them, otherwise the world would have been in chaos.

Moreover, the Xinguang Sect has the so-called "saints". If the predecessor of Xinguang Sect, then there may be, Xinguang Sect has no tangible evidence to prove this, otherwise they would not be listed as cults in countries around the world.

The robin saw him walking under him, jumped forward for a few steps, and chased him and said, "Even if the Pope of the Shin Kong Sect is not a true "saint", he is at least a throne fighter. Are you really not afraid?"

Chen Chuan looked up at the alarm and said, "Then let him come." After that, he walked into the palace gate.

In front of me is a smooth long road paved with gorgeous floor tiles, exquisite patterns are carved on the hall pillars, and clear water flowing on both sides of the road.

After he reached the end, the closed copper door in front twisted and deformed under his gaze, separated to both sides with a harsh rattle, revealing a staircase leading downward.

After he walked down the stairs, he saw a long corridor extending from front to back. The place behind him judged that it should lead to the bottom of the fire pit, while the other seemed to lead to the back mountain, with not many walking traces on it.

He thought for a while and decided to look behind him first, so he turned around and walked in. Along the way, he saw ritual symbols on the walls, which were actually independent ritual patterns, and seemed to have their own functions. They should be able to echo each other with large rituals outside.

Before it is enabled, the specific role cannot be seen at present.

After walking through the corridor, he saw a long box made of obsidian in front of him, a total of twelve, and Scarson was lying in one of them. Judging from the unconsciously emitted field, this person still maintained a certain degree of vitality.

His body was sealed with thick white ointment, and the surface only showed a rough outline of his face and body.

Chen Chuan walked closer and felt it, and found that this was actually a nutrient ointment that fighters could absorb, which could quickly absorb the alienated tissue. He glanced at Scarson's arm direction, which was intact, but it looked a little thin, and it should have grown again these days.

Of course, these things were not absorbed for him in vain. If he guessed that it was good, it was to restore him to fullness.

Sacrifice him directly.

At this moment, as he watched, a trace of cracks appeared on the thick oil paste, which was then shattered into pieces of dry fragments.

Scarson moved his eyelids, and then opened his eyes. He saw Chen Chuan immediately, but it seemed that he was not surprised at all.

He said: "Mr. Chen, when is it now and how is the investigation going on?"

Chen Chuan looked at him and could only say that this person did not forget his duties and seemed to care about his situation at all. He said, "Mr. Scarson, it has been almost twelve days since you were imprisoned."

Scarson was a little strange. He felt his condition and asked, "Why did they keep me for so long?"

Chen Chuan thought of a reason in his mind, but he did not say it, but said: "They may have their own plans,
Chapter completed!