Chapter 477

During his previous self-cultivation, Wei Ran also meditated many times and entered the deep sea of knowledge representing spirituality on the third layer.

However, I have been wandering in the depths of the sea, but I can't find the way to the sea barrier, but there is no obstacle.

Everywhere was the spirit full of mysterious images, which made him at a loss. Therefore, entering many times is futile.

At present, under the pollution left by ancient gods and holy kings, all the mysterious images that interfere with divine consciousness disappear. Spiritually, without these disturbances, one can perceive where the final region is.

He struggled all the way, along the middle line of the confrontation between the two kinds of pollution, and reluctantly went to the sea barrier. Wei Ran knows that the closer he is to the sea barrier, the more fully he will develop the inner universe.

Although this road is now full of great dangers, it is also an opportunity. If you miss this time, maybe the next time you come in, you will be confused by all kinds of mysterious images and can't detect the location of the barrier again.

Moreover, only by going as far as possible can we expand the inner universe and the original gods, and have the capital to resist the spiritual pollution from the ancient gods and the holy king.

The road twists and turns and sometimes falls into death.

Just as now, Wei Ran avoided the pulling force of ancient god pollution and tried to drill into a narrow gap. However, under the confrontation between the two powerful spiritual forces, Wei Ran blocked a narrow route ahead and died.

At the moment, his Yuanshen seemed to be trapped in bubbles at the bottom of the water. As long as the water was more agitated, the bubbles would be crushed, and he would be swallowed by madness.

Normal people in this state will inevitably fall into helpless panic. However, Wei Yanjiu experienced the matter of life and death. In this great terror, he has exercised his indifference to see through life and death. Therefore, he can remain absolutely calm, observe carefully and think about the way to break the situation.

The bubble he is in is constantly deformed and shaking, making people feel no safety at all. Wei Ran observed for a long time and didn't see the law. It seems that it should be impossible to wait for a crack to be torn again.

Then he can only take the initiative to open a way of life, but he is far from the will of the ancient god and the holy king, and it is impossible to break it with his own strength.

Although the power of self is weak, what if it is the power formed by the wishes of millions of people?!

At this time, Wei Ran's body still holds the gun of rankinus, which has been filled with the faith and willingness of countless people for nearly 1000 years, whether rich or poor, strong or weak, old or young.

As a religious relic of monotheism, even in such a high demon world as Tianting, it is by no means an unusual treasure.

Wei Ran immediately absorbed all the wishes contained in the gun into the sea of knowledge! Although the vow in the gun is huge and powerful, it is still very weak compared with some memory fragments of the holy king and the ancient god, even from the bystander Yan devil.

But it is enough as Wei Ran's weapon to help him open up a difficult and dangerous road in the chaotic sea recognition battlefield.

The holy gun flashed, the bubble was opened, and a narrow road appeared in front, connecting the next relatively safe middle area.

Wei Ran did not dare to delay, but quickly shuttled through and temporarily entered the safe area before the road was closed. This time, he was one step closer to the sea barrier, which also made his original God and inner universe more powerful.

Those mysterious ideas obscured by the spiritual pollution of the holy king and ancient gods began to emerge. While interfering with Wei Ran's further exploration, they could also involve the town to suppress the two forces of spiritual pollution.

Relying on the holy gun, Wei Ran is willing to make use of this sharp weapon. In the dangerous and narrow sea space, he advances hard like a mountain opening fool, and sometimes takes detours. But the pace never stopped, firm as one, until he consumed all the willing power accumulated in the millennium, and he didn't know how much he had advanced in the sea of knowledge.

In short, his inner universe and primordial God are at least twice stronger than before, and those mysterious images are more chaotic.

The powerful self power has completely prevented Wei ran from perceiving the place where the sea barrier is located, and suppressed the residual spiritual pollution of the holy king and ancient gods to the extent of no major harm.

Wei Ran knew that he was still alive just now, and his life was almost on the line. And there must be a blessing in the future if you don't die. It's hard to imagine the strength and benefits of such an opportunity.

He looked at the holy gun wish that had completely dissipated and the sea barrier that he could no longer perceive, and sighed deeply in the sea of consciousness.

Then he looked at the spiritual pollution that had been suppressed by the mysterious image, leaving only the last two groups fighting endlessly, and shouted: "leave my world!"

There can only be one master in the inner universe. His power has exceeded this spiritual pollution. Just a denial from the yuan God will completely eliminate these two groups of very weak pollution from the sea of consciousness.

When Wei Ran woke up from the sea, he suddenly fell to the ground in mid air.

It turned out that before, he was integrated with the holy gun and turned into a blazing angel to assassinate the escaping Yan devil. The latter two are suspended in mid air like a freeze frame.

There are not only endless vows from the holy gun, but also the pollution of ancient holy kings and ancient gods discharged from the Yan devil.

No matter how anxious others are, they can't help each other. They can only wait outside at a loss and prevent more and more mountain fires from approaching.

For nearly a quarter of an hour, the holy light on Wei Ran completely dissipated, and the Yan devil completely disintegrated into smooth sand, which was completely dissipated by the wind.

At this time, the mountain fire can no longer be stopped, trapping them completely.

Fang Yang and Plato held the soft Wei Ran. Fang Yang said, "I knew there was no better way to fly without waiting for you. Now the fire is so big."

"Important figures of the holy see are here. They have been waiting just now. They can't all be here waiting to die." Plato whispered.

But Mikael was heard by one side. He looked at the Pope, handed over the seriously injured Gabriel to them, and picked up the dull longjinus gun on the ground.

"We have nowhere to hide now. We can only go back to the ground. Only there can we escape the huge mountain fire."

After swallowing a Shengjing pill, Wei Ran regained some strength and nodded in agreement, "that's the safest place at present."

Several people still alive worked together to clean up the debris at the entrance and hide from the fire on the ground. Although the air is dull, it can be made more or less by the magic of the cardinal group, so I'm not afraid to be suffocated alive.

The people had been hiding in the ruins like abyss Temple destroyed by the Yan devil all night. They didn't get out until the temperature on the ground decreased significantly.

At this time, it had been burned bare, and the ground was still hot. However, thanks to the cold climate in northern Europe, the air is very cool when it is blown by the mountain wind.

Then they carried the seriously injured Gabriel down the mountain and reorganized in the military camp of the Knights Templar at the foot of the mountain.

What remains here is the retiring commander of the Knights Templar, with sufficient logistics.

Gabriel stayed here to heal. After the Pope scolded the kings of Denmark and Sweden, all the people in the church began to return to the Vatican.

During this period, naturally, they asked Wei Ran and others about what they saw and heard underground, and asked them to keep it a secret. After all, there is an essential conflict between ancient events and the monotheism advocated by the Holy See. We must never let others know these stories.