Judge of the Lamp

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the seat of God behind him for a long time unconsciously.

I just sat on it?

I probably didn't sit on it, I just got closer.

Even if I sat on it, it was only for the convenience of observing the altar. After all, the picture of the altar appeared under the seat of the god.

That's right, it's just for convenience, I don't have other ideas.

Nor have I been instilled with the divinity of 梼杌.

How could I be instilled with divinity by a cruel evil god like him!
Xu Zhiqiong convinced himself, turned around and left the main hall, got back to his sleeping bunk, and prepared to use the listening technique to close his hearing and get a solid sleep.

Practical, it is impossible to be practical.

Before Xu Zhiqiong could use his technique, he heard some footsteps.

Are these the maids and guards in the hall?
They could indeed move, just when Xu Zhiqiong pretended to be a 梼杌 and issued an oracle just now, Xu Zhiqiong took a glass of wine from the maid.

Thinking of this scene, Xu Zhiqiong carefully recalled the scene at that time.

When I was drinking, I seemed to be sitting on the throne of God.

rustle……

Subtle footsteps sounded again, Xu Zhiqiong was sure that this was not the maid.

The footsteps of the maids are not so light, they can walk in the temple openly, without deliberately lowering their steps.

Someone broke into the temple.

With a thought, Xu Zhiqiong turned into a cluster of lights and came to the main hall.

A lantern is inserted every ten steps in the main hall. This is the arrangement made by Xu Zhiqiong. He first observed carefully for a while in the lantern behind the sacred seat, but he did not find the figure of the other party, so he decided to take a step towards the lantern by the door. .

Just as he was about to jump out of this step, Xu Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, but stayed in the lantern behind the divine throne.

He found that the condition of the lantern at the door was not quite right.

The perception of the lantern is still there, and it is still Xu Zhiqiong's outer body. Xu Zhiqiong can easily control the lantern, change its position, and let the lantern sway at the door according to the rhythm he wants.

But that lantern was a little brighter than the others, just a little, if Xu Zhiqiong hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

The lantern became brighter, what caused it?
Naturally, it was caused by fire.

Both are Xu Zhiqiong's lanterns, and they are also Xu Zhiqiong's outer body. Why did the flame of this one lantern change?
There is only one possibility.

The god of fire, Zhu Rong, is here.

Xu Zhiqiong thought for a moment, then manipulated the lantern behind the throne to shake it.

A figure jumped out of the lantern behind the seat of God, and got into the lantern at the door.

Xu Zhiqiong is here!
The flame in the lantern by the door jumped.

Xu Zhiqiong's judgment was correct, the fire god Zhu Rong had already invaded the lantern at the entrance, and now he was perched in the flame in the center of the lantern.

Seeing a figure emerging, the flame jumped again, and said hello first: "Little judge, we meet again, I told you not to play with fire with me, why don't you have a long memory, why do you ……Who are you?"

Zhu Rong looked at the opposite figure and looked a little strange, and his breath was also a little strange.

The person on the opposite side replied sharply: "I am the Son of Heaven!"

Zhu Rong was taken aback, realizing that he had been fooled.

Xu Zhiqiong didn't come over by himself, he was still hiding behind the throne, and he threw the bad puppet over.

Confusion, blindness, wild words, evil thoughts, Ye Ansheng used all the techniques in turn, trying to delay time.

But his technique was like a breeze to Zhu Rong, it had some effect, but it was very limited.

The power of dragon's anger, the extinction of monsters, the weeping blood dragon ball... Hong Juncheng's round of skills is not bad because of the bonus of dragon whiskers.

But these techniques are not the point.

The focus is on Long Xiulian.

Taking advantage of Ye Ansheng and Hong Juncheng's surprise attack on Zhu Rong, Long Xiulian used a fair trick against Zhu Rong.

As a mortal skill, it seems a bit reluctant to use it to deal with gods whose cultivation is beyond the rank.

It was indeed very reluctant, but Long Xiulian succeeded, and he forcibly pulled Zhu Rong's rank to the third rank.

Although it was only a short moment, not even a blink of an eye, Xu Zhiqiong had already taken the first step.

A small lantern appeared in the lantern, covering the candle flame that Zhu Rong melted into.

Zhu Rong, whose cultivation base had been reduced to the third rank, had no way to escape, the lantern quickly shrank, and constantly used the technique of embedding flowers and trees to squeeze Zhu Rong's energy.

After Zhu Rong regained his rank, he smashed through the lantern, and Xu Zhiqiong sucked away more than [-]% of his energy.

Zhu Rong appeared in front of Xu Zhiqiong, looked at Xu Zhiqiong covered in flames, and stared at him with a smile on his face.

Now Zhu Rong only has more than [-]% of his qi left, and it will be difficult to recover in the short term.

Xu Zhiqiong earned a lot of energy, and even carried a lantern, his combat power doubled.

The most important thing is the temple of Wuwu here.

The temple of Wuwu recognizes Xu Zhiqiong, but not Zhu Rong. Zhu Rong is an outsider who forcibly broke in and is being sucked in a lot by the temple itself.

The hostility of the temple towards Zhu Rong is not as simple as simply absorbing energy.

Just as Zhu Rong was about to fight Xu Zhiqiong in the form of flames, a naked guard with scars all over his body suddenly appeared behind him and slashed at Zhu Rong with his sword.

It stands to reason that Zhu Rong is not afraid of any weapon, but the guard's sword seems to be very special.

This sword slashed Zhu Rong into two pieces.

Zhu Rong, who was cut into two flames, had violent breath fluctuations, which meant that he was in great pain.

Xu Zhiqiong took the opportunity to attack violently, turned the power of imagery into a fine net, and wrapped it around Zhu Rong.

Under the wrapping and cutting of the fine net, the two flames turned into hundreds of flames.

Xu Zhiqiong summoned a gust of wind to disperse the fire balls, and the next thing to do is to extinguish these fire balls one by one.

It sounds easy, but it's not that hard to do.

Xu Zhiqiong threw out a stack of papers from his arms, and each piece of paper wrapped a ball of flames, turning into an extremely simple lantern.

The complete Zhu Rong entered the lantern, Zhu Rong made the decision in the lantern, and Xu Zhiqiong had nothing to do with him.

Zhu Rong, who was divided into scattered flames, got into the lantern, so Xu Zhiqiong had to make the decision, and Zhu Rong could hardly resist.

The paper wrapped in layers of power of images suddenly tightened, pulled up and down, and extinguished the wrapped flames.

The flames were extinguished one after another, and in the end, less than half of the flames gathered in one place and turned into Zhu Rong's figure again.

The man in flames looked at Xu Zhiqiong in front of him, and squeezed out a smile: "I opened my eyes once today, and the paper can actually cover the fire."

Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said, "Paper can not only wrap fire, but also put it out, why don't you try again?"

"Little judge, don't be crazy," the blazing flames suddenly rose, forcing back the guards who were approaching,

"I don't want to do my best here, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I'm afraid of Wuwu,
I don't know where he went, but I know he'll be back soon, and I have to get things before he does. "

Xu Zhiqiong said: "You want to take something from him, don't you want to steal his god position?"

"Let's see if I have this ability? If I can snatch his god position, how can I fight with you for so long?"

When Xu Zhiqiong heard this, he suddenly realized: "Since you didn't come to grab the god's position, it proves that you are here to steal things!"

Zhu Rong sneered and said, "Don't sound so harsh, although I don't know how you got in, aren't you here to steal something?

Since it's all about stealing, why are we working so hard here?When Zhu Wu comes back, neither of us is his opponent, and if we fail, our lives will be in his hands.
Rather than engage in unnecessary disputes here, let's get down to business first and get what we need, what do you think? "

Xu Zhiqiong thought for a moment, then frowned slightly: "I need to know what you want. If what you want is the same as what I want, it will be difficult to discuss this matter."

Zhu Rong was also honest, pointing directly at the cutting board and said, "I want the smallest knife."

Xu Zhiqiong deliberately asked: "What is the smallest knife for?"

Zhu Rong looked at Xu Zhiqiong, but didn't answer immediately.

Does Xu Zhiqiong really not know?

If he came to steal something, he didn't step on the plate beforehand?

For such a treacherous person as Xu Zhiqiong, he may have asked such a question out of temptation.

If I don't tell the truth, I'll have to fight him again.

When fighting against him, it's no good to win, and it's even less good to lose, so it's better to tell the truth.

Vulcan Zhu Rong said: "The smallest knife is the authority of fire, and the authority of fire is [-]%.

I guess this thing is not what you want, and with your current personality, you can’t pick it up, why don’t you just give it to me, and I’ll just take this one thing away,
When I take this knife away, the rest of the temple will belong to you, and I won't stop you from demolishing the temple! "

Xu Zhiqiong pondered for a long time, seeming to be weighing the price.

Zhu Rong seized this limited opportunity to recover as much energy as possible.

Xu Zhiqiong agreed: "The knife is yours, and you can't touch the rest."

Zhu Rong nodded: "Then we'll make a deal."

Xu Zhiqiong took two steps back and said to Zhu Rong, "Get it yourself."

Zhu Rong kept an eye on Xu Zhiqiong all the way, walked carefully to the cutting board, and put his hand on the handle of the power of fire.

The fiery handle made Zhu Rong feel the power of authority.

Hold it, really hold it!
Ever since surpassing rank and becoming a god, the pinnacle of Zhu Rong's life is to have the authority of [-]% fire.

With [-]% of the authority in front of him, he was worried that he would not be able to hold it.

But even if he couldn't handle it, he at least touched it.

He wanted to pull out the sharp knife, tried twice, but the sharp knife did not budge.

No, it is difficult to hold more than [-]% of the authority, let alone [-]%.

If you want to take this sharp knife away, you must let go of the power of fire in yourself.

And even if you let go of [-]% of your own, you may not be able to get [-]% of your own.

Moreover, this is the temple of Wuwu, and there is a treacherous judge, if something goes wrong and loses [-]% of his authority, what should he do?
Next time I put my own power of fire in my own temple, and take the two parts of the power of fire empty-handed.

No.

Without the authority of fire, I cannot break into this temple at all.

Zhu Rong thought for a long time, but couldn't find a feasible solution.

As time went by, the aura quickly dissipated, and Zhu Rong became more and more impatient.

Is this trip all for nothing?

Zhu Rong held the knife handle and couldn't bear to let it go, hoping to come up with a countermeasure.

A burst of cold air suddenly poured into Zhu Rong's body.

Zhu Rong was shocked, and looked at Xu Zhiqiong beside him.

Holding a sharp knife in his hand, Xu Zhiqiong pierced Zhu Rong's rib.

Looking at the size, this is a sharp knife that symbolizes fear and authority.

How can it be?

How could Xu Zhiqiong be able to afford the power of terror?
The chopping board was right in front of my eyes, and I kept watching. The four sharp knives were obviously stuck on the chopping board all the time. When did he take away the power of fear?
Zhu Rong couldn't understand.

He wanted to escape from the temple, but Xu Zhiqiong didn't give him a chance.

The power of terror made him freeze all over, unable to turn into flames.

Xu Zhiqiong showed a ferocious smile: "When you reach my territory, you want to leave right away? How can there be such a cheap thing!"