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Chapter 678 Supreme Puppet (2)

To put it bluntly, in fact, it is to completely empty Jing Shijialan and control it to be a puppet that is only used to give birth to children.

But the holy venerable and the great protector have said so, who would have any objections, and everyone responded one after another.

Gongjue Zhanshu was in a hurry, and the maturity he had cultivated for more than ten years was ruined, and he was about to stand up against it regardless, but was cooled down by Jing Shijialan's faint eyes.

No.

Respect!

Gongjue Zhan was so anxious that his eyes turned red.

That's a clue!

Gu Yue, the most cloudy moon.

Evil star, the most yin star.

When the evil star covers the sky and the sun in Guyue, it means that the yang is gone and the yin is flourishing, it is the fall of the gods, and it is the eternal calamity of the world.

Wooden shackles, used to restrain sinners, are made of wood.

And Gu E Jing Tian Lian, which is used to restrain the gods who violate the way of heaven, is made of wind.

And the creator of this kind of punishment is Feng Shi Niang, the first Fengshen.

The wind wisps sounds so gentle, like a spring breeze.

But in fact, the wind corresponds to the eight solar terms, and there are also eight levels. From low to high, the intensity and coldness of the wind rise sharply.

Wanyan has practiced Fengshu for 15 years, and the style she uses is still the first-class wind corresponding to the beginning of the Spring Festival—Tiaofeng.

It wasn't until she forcibly ascended to the Kunlun Mountain Palace and absorbed the coldness of Si Nian's ice that Suo Si's wind became the second-class wind corresponding to the vernal equinox - Ming Shufeng.

It is the second-class wind. When she came to Chunyu's mansion to clean up Aunt Sun for her sister, a thread of wind penetrated her body and made Aunt Sun so painful that she couldn't die.

And Gu E Jing Tian Li is composed of the wind of Fengshen, which is the eighth-level wind corresponding to the winter solstice, and it is also the highest form of wind-Guanghan wind.

Compared with the wind, the Guanghan wind is more like a kind of divine power against the sky.

Not only is it extremely hot and cold, but it is also extremely corrosive.

What it corrodes is not the human body, but the soul.

The rope that can control people's hearts is the best traction to control puppets.

Hearing this, even those who disdain Jing Shajialan all took a long breath.

To bear the two major capital punishments in the temple on his own, no matter how hateful a person is, his face will become pitiful.

In addition, everyone could not help but respect Jingshimaha even more.

In order to return justice to the world, he actually had the heart to do this to his own son!

Dedicated to the public, this is the real saint, the real god.

At this time, the real god couldn't bear it, but in fact, he took a breath in his heart to be on guard.

No one would be willing to suffer the two major punishments for the crime he wanted to impose. Jingshi Maha had already made preparations for Jingshijialan's rebellion today.

In fact, Jing Shi Maha is also looking forward to it.

He knew that for so many years, Jing Shijialan had prepared private soldiers in his hands in order to prevent himself from turning over again.

But he didn't know how many people he had.

As long as Jing Shijialan dared to rebel in the temple today, how many people he has can be exposed, and he will be completely hammered to the bottom of the valley, and there will be no day to recover.

For today, Jingshi Maha mobilized the entire Tianxuan Hall to stand ready.

No matter how many people there are in Jingshajialan, they will be pressed to death here today.

So what about a sensible person.

Jing Shimaha looked at Jing Shijialan with only jokes.

Facing the two major capital punishments, no matter how desperate the road is, there is still a way to go.

As a result, the atmosphere in the temple became tense a little bit, and Jue Chanshu's disarmed left hand was empty, but he was already ready for battle at his side.

As long as his Lord is willing, today he is willing to kill through the temple he once believed in.

(End of this chapter)