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Chapter 317: The Alchemist's Natural Enemy


At the top of a mountain, stone buildings stand.

If you are a master builder, you can see that these stone buildings are ancient Roman buildings in the style of Hadrian's Pantheon and Brasilia.

In the midst of the magnificent pantheon, there stood a dozen black-robed monks.

"This Chu Wangxian is too arrogant!

In just ten days, the Orthodox Church has been destroyed, the Ideal Country has been collected, and the five major alchemy orders in the West have gone to the second, and now they are attacking us again.

A black-haired god said angrily.

"I inquired about Penglai Immortal Gate, the three mountains and one sea in China, and the Four Great Immortal Gates, but I don't know the true origin of this Chu Wangxian."

The white-haired oracle is very steady.

"Could it be that he jumped out of the stone, pretending to be a prophet, and could only deceive Rasputin's fool."

"I think it was the Xianmen of Huaxia who deliberately caused trouble, and deliberately sent someone to our Western Alchemy World to kick the hall."

"Do they want to start a world war with the Divine Gate?"

"This time, the world's major gods are waiting to see our jokes, since this Chinese man is coming in the light, we are defeating him in the light."

The gods of the Temple of Light became more and more angry.

China is thousands of miles away from the Western world, and it is really a dog with a mouse and a nosy.

"It's coming!"

The crowd looked up to the zenith.

Rumble!

A person fell from the sky, and Chu Wangxian walked out slowly from the dust raised, looking at the gods.

"Chu Wangxian, you and I don't interfere with river water, our Bright Church has never been involved in the affairs of Huaxia, you came here, but you deliberately found fault."

The eldest angel shouted angrily.

"Who are you?"

Chu Wangxian glanced at it.

"Aquino Pech!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

Chu Wangxian thought about it, looked at the old man again, and remembered who this name was.

"Pope Leo XIII?"

"That's just my position on earth, and now I'm an Aquino Pech oracle."

Chu Wangxian knew in his heart that Aquino Pech had been a pope, born in 1810, and was already more than two hundred years old.

This old man was an old antique, who denounced communist ideas and scolded Freemasonry back then.

He even described Freemasonry as a group of people in a toilet, and bluntly said that Freemasons vomited out all the perverse and blasphemous filth in their stomachs.

Chu Wangxian didn't have a good impression of this old man, he glanced at the people around him, a group of old people living in the past.

"Find fault?

You old men, are you worth finding fault with?

” "Presumptuous, don't think that with Huaxia Xianmen to support you, you can come here and do whatever you want."

Aquino Pech was furious, and he clapped his hands, forming a formation under his feet.

At Chu Wangxian's feet, stone bricks as smooth as diamonds stood up.

The alchemists were shocked, could it be that as soon as the scene opened, Aquino Page was going to use the legendary killer weapon.

Tons of boulders were quickly stacked into pyramids, trapping Chu Wangxian in it.

On top of the pyramid more than 30 meters high, there are golden chains wrapped around and fastened.

Then layers of cemented carbide, which was stronger than the iron plate, quickly covered the pyramid.

"Do the world think that the pyramids are the spirits of the pharaohs buried in ancient Egypt?

Wrong, in fact, the pyramid is our god, the prison where Pharaoh is imprisoned. ” And that's not all!

Bang!

The ground presented a huge pyramid, and the explosion and cracks under the feet, cracking a canyon, and the pyramid slowly sinks, and finally sinks completely into the ground.

Aquino Pech, who had done it all, gasped violently.

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No one has ever been able to escape from his pyramid prison.

Even this entire pyramid is a refining array, and if you attack a little in it, the power will spread to the whole tower.

Just like water, attacking the surface of the water with your fists is ineffective.

From the pyramid, don't think about it.

This is the alchemy prison of the pharaohs of ancient Egypt in ancient times.

"It's done, this Chinese man has been sealed in the pyramid, and he won't come out for 10,000 years!"

At this moment, Rasputin, Anfia and others also fell from the sky at this moment.

"Aquino Peach, what about the Prophet!"

"Rasputin, you little bunny, the false prophet is dead!"

Aquino Page was fifty years older than Rasputin, but in front of the old man, Rasputin could only call himself a little rabbit.

"Your Holiness, this prophet is real."

Rasputin's most glorious time was when Aquino Pech held the power of the pope, so when he met Aquino Pech, Rasputin was still accustomed to honorific titles.

"Rasputin, your Orthodox Church is a waste, but my Illuminati Sect is not a waste."

Sneer at.

People are dead, and what nonsense is there.

"Waste?

Aquino Pech, don't you know that the Prophet has the Kabbalah Tree of Life. ” "The tree in the Garden of Eden?

What is God's mastery of the refining array?

The refining array that can analyze everything, I'm not listening to you tell stories.

"Aquino Pech doesn't believe at all, how can a Chinese master the refining of the gods.

Everyone suddenly felt an earthquake coming from the ground, and the magnitude of the earthquake was getting stronger and stronger.

"Earthquake?"

Rumble!

The ground cracked again. 1 meter, 10 meters, 100 meters, 100 meters, ......

Everyone looked down in amazement at the newly formed rift, and in the canyon, there were steps rising from the ground.

This step is like a ladder to the sky, Chu Wangxian stood on the top of the ladder, he was like a god, every time he took a step, when he stepped down, there were steps that were refined.

Aquino Pech's face changed wildly, as if he had been slapped in the face, and he looked at Chu Wangxian in a daze, he scolded wildly in his heart, how could this be.

The pyramid prison that he cast, the refining array of the ancient pharaohs was imprisoned, and it turned out to be like paper paste.

There was no violent explosion, and even his own refining array was basically intact, how did this Chinese man come out.

Chu Wangxian glanced at it.

Nonsense is fruitless, this group of old antiques, only listen to understand power.

In an instant, Chu Wangxian's eyes swept over the ruthless color, and he slapped his hands and moved.

"Refining into a array, is this Huaxia also an alchemist?"

"How is it possible, it is also a pyramid prison!"

Stones rose from Aquino Pech's feet, and the same pyramid was made, and his feet sank into the stones, and he was sealed in the pyramid.

The same means, the same pyramid sank to the ground.

With his way to return the favor to his body, Aquino Pech, this Chu Wangxian, was easily sealed in the underground.

"His eyes!"

The alchemists looked at Chu Wangxian's eyes, which turned out to be the pattern of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

With the god's refining array, you can parse any refining array.

As long as they cast a refining array, Chu Wangxian would master it.

"Release the Aquino Pechs Oracle!"

Some people still muster the courage to confront.

"Chu Wangxian, who are you?"

Some people wondered.

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Some alchemists were frightened, "If he really masters the refining array that only the gods have, and can analyze all the refining arrays, isn't that the natural enemy of our alchemists?"

” "Wrong!"

Rasputin looked at the stunned crowd and waved his right hand, "This is a prophet, only the legendary prophet has the power given by God, you have fought until now, haven't you understood?"