Chapter 1808: Three hundred and eighty six

Chapter 1808 Chapter 386: Profanity
Although the temple in Qianxi Village looks very shabby, but the guys in the dungeon are very well prepared.
I don't know what kind of shackles it is.
Five people were detained by Qianxi villagers and came to the rocky beach and rushed to the altar.
Several strong villagers held a long fork and drove five people to the center of the altar.
And below the altar are the indignant villagers of Qianxi, who are full of insults.
In a burst of anger, Baili Qiu's heart came out more and more, and walked to the stone steps of the altar blankly.
The enthusiastic curse suddenly became lighter, and the old temple wished to take out a page and read it aloud: "The unbelievers are impermanent, and the four unbelief criminals attack the village temple and assassinate the village chief. Fortunately, Qianxi is blessed by God. None of them succeeded. Qianxi Temple wished to write about this crime. Please God for arbitration!"
There was no exaggeration or preparation. When the old temple's words fell, the page in his hand was spontaneously burning, and the altar was also lit, and the six horns were lit by sacred fire.
Feeling the faint burst of spiritual power in the altar of earth, Tang Tianyu was so angry that he yelled: "This formation has no ability to communicate at all, and the spiritual power bursts directly, without stopping."
The so-called talent meets soldiers, this Baili Qiu Xin is obviously a wooden head who admits death, and for such a person, it is meaningless to reveal his identity.
Therefore, Tang Tianyu bet the opportunity on the arbitration of the gods. He hoped that this altar could really communicate with the higher temples, and it would be best if the gods could interrogate them.
In this case, no matter how bright he was, he would have a great chance to survive, but when he arrived at the rocky beach, he discovered that there was no chance of communication at all in this so-called trial.
To put it bluntly, this formation is a guillotine, and the page of the book is the starter of the guillotine. When the old temple ignites the page, they will inevitably be killed by the formation.
And their death has also been determined, that is, all sins are drowned by the six gods of fire.
The so-called dying before leaving a teacher is probably the case of such aggrieved situation.
"It's over, the ball is dead."
Tang Tianyu laughed at himself, and suddenly thought of the way he was holding his winning ticket last night, if he had a chance to do it again.
Forget it, there is no chance.
Regretful like ten thousand ants eating their hearts, Tang Tianyu closed his eyes in pain.
The six corners of the altar’s sacred fire became more and more prosperous, and the earth altar faintly revealed a red light, and the villagers looking at it from the stage showed excitement in their eyes.
Because the legendary pillar of fire that judges all evils in the world is about to appear!
The six-pointed sacred fire on the altar was getting brighter and brighter, and the temperature on the surface of the altar could no longer stand. Several villagers with long forks hurriedly jumped off.
Under the gaze of everyone's expectation, the six-cornered sacred fire of the altar finally joined together, and the pillar of the sacred fire rose into the sky, drowning the five sinners inside.
Just when the villagers of Qianxi began to cheer, a golden light shot from outside the sky, pierced through the pillar of fire on the altar, and fell on the far side of the rocky beach.
"Huh, I almost missed it!"
That golden light is naturally Tang Xing’s vows of vengeance, but he fixed his eyes, but he was a little suspicious of his own eyes: "One, two, three, four or five? Who can tell me why there are more people?"
Tang Xing pointed to Baili Wuchang, and asked the four inner courtyard disciples who had survived the catastrophe.
But at this time, the students didn't have the mood to reply to this. Just now, the altar and the sacred fire were connected together, and they all felt that they were going to die.
People who have not experienced this kind of despair will not understand it, especially Tang Nianfan, whose resentment towards Tang Xing almost breaks through the sky: "If you want to be a step late, you can only mix our ashes back to Xiling. Is there a difference between one and five?"
"Hey, blame me for being late?"
Tang Xingle said: "Originally, I rushed back because I was afraid that you would act recklessly and kill evil. Who would have thought that the disciples in the inner courtyard of the hall would be captured in the small mountain village on the border of Central Continent. He still has the face to blame me?"
"I!!!"
Tang Nianfan seemed to be punched in his throat, his face flushed, but he couldn't say anything.
"Sud, 噌, 噌, 噌, 噌"
After five consecutive beeps, Tang Xing unlocked the chains that bound the five people and waved his hand: "Okay, no matter what, all four of you have failed in the first mentoring mission. You should think about how to reply to you. Master."
The four of them who had just regained their freedom had no time to be happy, they heard Tang Xing's words, their complexions immediately collapsed, and several of them were about to speak when they heard the footsteps of the brigade of soldiers stepping on gravel.
The leader is the old temple in Qianxi Village Zhu Baili Qiuxin.
This old priest who was never angry whether he was attacked or killed or confronted, his eyes were full of furious killing intent.
Under the applause of the gods, there was a crackling burst of strength, and the thick arms that split the sleeves were covered with blue veins flowing with silver light, which was shocking.
There was no screaming, and he didn't even care if he attacked, Lao Miaozhu's fist slammed straight towards the back of Tang Xing's head, trying to kill him with one blow.
As a devout believer of the God Wu Hao, Baili Qiu Xin has long since abandoned his own honor and disgrace, but the only thing he cannot bear is the blasphemy against God by others.
When God's punishment is about to rob criminals and destroy God's arbitration.
Although he and Tang Xing had only seen each other for the first time, they were already on the Lao Miaozhu's kill list.
It's a pity that killing people is never just determined.
In the face of a fierce blow, Tang Xing even turned his head every time, but with his hands lazily interlaced, forming a diamond response.
The golden light bloomed from behind, and the phantom of Vajrayana appeared between him and the old temple.
With only a "boom" like a bell in the evening, the old temple flew back, leaving a crimson line on the snowy surface of the rocky beach.
For Tang Tianyu, the invincible old temple wish, in the hands of Tang Xing, even if he couldn't even walk, he was backlashed by force, and his power body shrank quickly like a leak.
"Stimulating the gong body through the secret technique allows you to gain extraordinary power, but once you encounter feedback that transcends this power, the gong body will be hit hard."
Tang Xing let go of the diamond seal in his hand, and turned to the old temple who wanted to encourage spiritual power to stand in the distance, and said, "If you forcefully use spiritual power again, you will greatly reduce your life span and cause irreversible damage to the power body. The soul is hopeless."
"The old man knows that he is very powerful."
Lao Miaozhu got up with difficulty, forcibly invigorated, his expression resolutely said: "But whoever defends the sacred, why fear rape!"
After a loud shout, Lao Miaozhu's arms swelled again and launched a desperate charge towards Tang Xing.
Facing the decisive impact of Lao Miaozhu, Tang Xing just stood there blankly.
If it is a fierce battle, then he has a lot of ways to deal with it, but this time he is the four cumbersome leader, killing is easy, but after killing, it is difficult.
(End of this chapter)