"Yes, Master." Phillips bent down respectfully, looking at the nose and the heart, and respectfully respectfully: "The most powerful place for the superpowers is the Pope Palace. The popes of the major ruling institutes are there to practice."

"Roman Palace?" Xiao Yang frowned and then asked, "What?"

"The following are the major ruling houses. In the past, the strongest ruling houses in Great Britain, and now the strongest ruling house is our American ruling house."

"What about the ruling?"

"The following is the ruling of the Holy Society of the Supernatural Ones and some special departments of various countries."

"No casual cultivator?"

"No. Superpowers are different from ancient warriors in the East. Ancient warriors are more accustomed to being alone, while superpowers like to live in groups."

"Oh!" Xiao Yang nodded. He had a little clarity in the division of psychics. He originally thought that a holy association organization like Los Angeles could be compared with the hidden sect of ancient warriors. Unexpectedly, there was a ruling office, and there was a Pope Palace on it. No wonder the ancient warriors lost to the psychics back then. This was indeed a huge force. It could be seamlessly connected with the secular world and form a strong combat power. Unlike ancient warriors, they all dispersed and fought for themselves!

Xiao Yang looked out the window and found that the vehicle was still aimlessly on the lonely Highway 58. He turned his head and asked casually: "Tell me about your attack on the East a hundred years ago."

"I didn't participate in the matter a hundred years ago, but I heard from my teacher. Back then, it was because Japanese ninjas and Korean Taoist priests joined forces to instigate. They first sneaked into the eastern land and created many conflicts. The most famous of them was a guy named Evil God. He destroyed the strength of nearly the third level of the ancient martial arts world. The huge internal friction allowed the psychics to take advantage of the situation. Then they easily obtained victory and resources."

Evil god?

Xiao Yang murmured, and suddenly he remembered that someone called him a little evil god or a little killer. It seems that that guy did create a lot of killing back then. Moreover, his strength could offset the third level of ancient martial artists, which was indeed terrifying. No wonder so many guys would enter a clumsy scam, who doesn't want to get a powerful inheritance?

"What are the things happening to Japanese ninjas and Korean Taoist priests?" Xiao Yang continued to ask after thinking for a moment.

"I don't know very well, I didn't participate. I only know that they were once branches of ancient warriors, and probably wanted to get some benefits from the resources-rich Central Plains. So we psychics connected us to break through Middle Earth."

"Bang-Zi Wuqing, the Japanese are unrighteous, they are indeed an ungrateful wolf." Xiao Yang muttered. He was full of disdain for these two places.

"Master, I heard that the evil god is not dead yet." Suddenly, Phelps said another sentence: "He seems to be imprisoned on a small island by several Japanese five-star Japanese ninjas."

"How do you know about this?"

"Last month, the head of the Japanese no-shuiliu found the pope and said that they wanted to dig a treasure with us. The sincerity gift they offered was the evil Chinese god. He felt that we must have the means to pass on the inheritance from him."

"Treasure?" Xiao Yang became interested when he heard this word: "Do you know more about this?"

"Sorry, Master. I can't know more about my level. This is all the information I got." Phelps said with great guilt. He felt guilty about his incompetence and regretted that he failed to help Xiao Yang.

"Yeah." Xiao Yang nodded slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and did not say a word of nonsense to Phelpso.

Xiao Yang is not the kind of master who can get along with his slaves. He doesn’t want to be too close to his servants, nor does he want to spend time communicating with them. For him, it’s enough for a servant to do something and be obedient!

The car moved forward all the way. Due to the intervals, the driver in front did not know that there was a subversive relationship change behind him. He was just driving silently and driving the car to the destination that was constantly approaching.

The car drove directly to Huangshi.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Xiao Yang simply lay on the sofa and went to sleep. Xiao Yi and Xiao Er next to him quickly made way out of his position and let the master sleep better.

At this time, Xiao Yang didn't have to worry about anyone's attack. After all, there are now three god guides and two half-step god guides who are guarding the Dharma. He takes these five people back. Even if the ancient martial arts world unites, Xiao Yang will definitely be able to come and go freely.

What's more, Xiao Yang not only plans to bring these few people back. Since there are spells that can control the opponent, why not make a lot of his own people? Anyway, it's not trouble.

Xiao Yang no longer wants to suffer the pain of being chased before. Now he has decided to slowly control the rules of the whole world. There are too many resources in this world, how can one person do it? He must have a team.

While Xiao Yang was rushing to Yellowstone Park, the Los Angeles Holy Society finally got reliable video information from the FBI. The agency's investigative agency finally found out who appeared at the crime scene at the time of the crime.

This group of people is none other than Berkeley Holy Message representing California to participate in the Holy Land War. Among the people appearing in the video are the black-haired Oriental.

When all the video information was connected, the little elder immediately became proud and proved that his judgment was correct.

When all the clues were placed in front of him, the Great Elder had to accept this absurd fact. But he still believed that the person standing in the air and attacking the Sacred Heart Cathedral in that vague video was not an Oriental. He looked down on the Oriental in his bones and believed that the Oriental could not have this ability at all.

But no matter what, it is time to declare war on Berkeley.

If it were in the past, Berkeley was just a soft persimmon, so he could control it. But now, Berkeley has become a glorious sacred party representing California. According to regulations, once Berkeley members enter Yellowstone, all hatred will be put on hold, and everything must be allowed to come out of the park, and the original hatred can be raised again.

The Regulations of the ruling Institute made the Los Angeles Saints Association anxious, but they quickly made a decision. The eight elders attacked and intercepted them at the same time and resolved them before they entered Yellowstone. I believe the ruling Institute will not go into it in depth. After all, these guys burned down the Sacred Heart Cathedral. Moreover, the lords Association has another reliance, that is, their previous great elder is now the archbishop of the ruling Institute, and his words must work.

The eight elders of the Los Angeles Holy Society rushed away and ran all the way, trying to block Berkeley from outside Yellowstone.

With the efforts of his mother-in-law, they really did it.

Nearly thirty kilometers from Yellowstone, they blocked the extended Lincoln concierge car.
Chapter completed!