Judge of the Lamp

Ling Han provoked Yun Ying face to face, and even directly pointed out Yun Ying's shortcomings.

Yun Ying raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply: "Senior Sister, I don't know what offended you?"

Ling Han said: "I came to look for True God Baihu, you barked at the door and asked me why I offended you, don't you feel ashamed?"

Yun Ying gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Xu Zhiqiong said: "Sister-in-law, I think he should be ashamed, but this face is too dark to be seen."

Ling Han shook his head and said: "The left half of his face is black, it is reasonable to not see it, but the right half of his face is white, there is no blush, how can he be said to be ashamed?"

Wu Xu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The two stars watched from the sidelines and suppressed their smiles.

Yun Ying was furious, and waved his hand abruptly, twenty soldiers jumped out beside him.

These twenty sergeants, dressed in heavy armor, iron helmets on their heads and long knives in their hands, lined up on both sides of Yunying.

This is a temple, not a place where ordinary people can live.

What is the origin of these twenty sergeants?
"Servant." Ling Han reminded him from the side.

Are these twenty servants of Yunying?

Why does Yun Ying use slaves?
Isn't slavery a unique way of judging officials?
and many more.

It really may not be the unique technique of Judge Taoism.

Serving people is actually using the contract with Ming Dao to use the dead soul within the legal scope.

It is very likely that Yun Ying has an intersection with Ming Dao.

But even if he could find the dead soul, how would he control the ghost jade?This requires the power of imagination!

I almost forgot that Yun Ying and Xue Yun belonged to the same school, and they were both disciples of Emperor Huanshu.

The origin of the power of imagery should be Emperor Huanshu, and Yun Ying is likely to use the power of imagery.

While his thoughts were spinning, twenty people had already rushed forward, their footwork and body shape intertwined strangely, making Xu Zhiqiong at a loss as to how to defend.

Ling Han shouted: "Single wings together, don't fall into the siege of two wings."

The formation of two wings, Xu Zhiqiong encountered once in Bai Falcon City, this is an excellent formation for two wings to hit the middle, as long as they stay in the center, there is almost no possibility of fighting back.

Xu Zhiqiong directly jumped out from the middle of the two groups of people, brandished his iron halberd and approached Yunying.

Ling Han used illusions to make it difficult for the servants to tell the real from the fake. She took the opportunity to hide outside the army formation, and swung the long sword from her sleeve, aiming at Yun Ying's throat.

Yun Ying had been prepared for a long time, while resisting Ling Han and Xu Zhiqiong, he manipulated the sergeant to change the magic circle.

Two rows of sergeants formed two circles, enclosing Yun Ying in the middle, Yun Ying invoked murderous aura, and fought with Xu Zhiqiong and Ling Han.

"Double Ring Lattice! Get out of here!" Ling Han saw the mystery of the formation at a glance. Regardless of the simplicity of the formation, under Yun Ying's command, the double ring lattice has infinite changes.

If Xu Zhiqiong and Ling Han continue to fight with Yun Ying, they will be surrounded and killed by soldiers from the inner ring and outer ring with various means.

But Yun Ying has already formed a formation, so naturally the two cannot be allowed to leave easily.

With his murderous aura, he suddenly formed a whirlwind, and the whirlwind sucked in, forcing Xu Zhiqiong and Ling Han to approach him step by step.

This was difficult for Ling Han, under such powerful means, Ling Han couldn't get away with illusion, and he couldn't use witchcraft in time.

This method has little restrictions on the judge, Xu Zhiqiong can use the skill of turning around to escape by exchanging positions with the servant.

This is also Yun Ying's tactic, let Xu Zhiqiong leave first, Yun Ying can concentrate on dealing with Ling Han in a short time.

But Xu Zhiqiong did not escape.

He raised his eyebrows, and suddenly released a burst of domineering force, forcing Yun Ying to lower his head, and all the servants lowered their heads together.

The whirlwind formed by the murderous aura was interrupted, and the offensive of the army formation was interrupted. Ling Han took the opportunity to leave the center of the army formation.

Yun Ying looked at Xu Zhiqiong in astonishment, he couldn't have imagined that a judge would actually use a domineering technique.

[-]% of the divine power of Canglong True God cannot be eaten for nothing, so Xu Zhiqiong naturally wants to earn some means to get it back.

Ling Han got rid of Yun Ying's control, and what happened next was another scene.Dozens of Ling Han suddenly appeared in the White Tiger Hall, and even Yun Ying couldn't judge the authenticity.

As we all know, servants have obvious advantages over puppets. Like ordinary people, they can make clear judgments and responses to the battle situation, which even soul-joined puppets cannot match.

But servants also have their own shortcomings, for example, they are not immune to illusions and spells.

A group of servants were still fighting Ling Han, who was indistinguishable from the real one, according to the formation, when a rain of flower petals suddenly fell.

Yun Ying hastily dodged, his agility and the murderous aura of his bodyguard allowed him to avoid all of Ling Han's petals.

But the servants couldn't escape.

Where the petals pass, each person has seven or eight to dozens of them.

Ling Han stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together, and brushed lightly in front of everyone.

As the veil fluttered, they seemed to see Ling Han's true face.

That was the most beautiful picture they had ever seen in their life.

When Ling Han separated his five fingers, all the servants were shattered on the spot.

Eight pieces on his body were broken into eight pieces, and eighty pieces on his body were broken into 80 yuan.

Those with flesh and blood shattered into flesh and blood, and those without flesh and blood shattered into scattered souls.

With a wave of Ling Han's hand, he retracted all the petals, his eyes turned, and he looked at Yun Ying again.

Xu Zhiqiong's halberd tip turned, and the power of imagery staggered, hovering beside Yun Ying.

Yun Ying knew Ling Han's methods, even though he was a god and Ling Han was a star, but without soldiers and horses, in a one-on-one fight, it was hard to say who would have the upper hand.

What was even more difficult was that Yun Ying didn't know Xu Zhiqiong's methods.

Compared with the battle in the Punishment Division, this young man's cultivation seems to have improved a lot.

Judges are good at fighting, and Yun Ying can't take advantage of Xu Zhiqiong.

Although Yun Ying still has servants, he is considering whether to release him or not.

He turned around and looked at Subaru Riji and Bi Yuewu, who were chatting and had no intention of making a move at all.

"See, this young man is amazing, and I may not necessarily be his opponent."

"He has an unusual status, he is Xue Houzi's brother."

"What is Xue Houzi's identity? Why does he still recognize such a brother?"

"Who says no, I said, keep your voice down, the witch master is here, don't let her call you a monkey, she won't listen to this!"

"I've fought against her before. Who would have thought that such a handsome woman would strike so hard?"

"Not only is it very, but he has enough thoughtfulness. If the two of us add one piece, I'm afraid we can't figure him out."

The two chatted lively, Yun Ying was embarrassed to hear it.

He looked at Ling Han, then at Xu Zhiqiong, and said with a dignified expression: "Senior sister, senior nephew, for the sake of my fellow disciples, I don't care about you."

Ling Han sneered: "Who is in the same sect as you? I am the master of the Wu sect, and he is the judge star. What does it have to do with your sect?"

Yun Ying smiled: "Then for the sake of senior brother, I don't want to hurt you, so don't embarrass me anymore, just go."

Xu Zhiqiong said: "I came to look for the True God Baihu on the order of the master of Taoism. I can't leave if the matter is not completed. If you really care about your brother's affection, please pass on the word so that I can see the True God."

Yun Ying sighed: "But how many times do I have to say that the true god is not in the temple."

Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile: "Since we are not in the temple, we will wait here for his return!"

"This is the Temple of the True God, how can you allow you to act wild here!" Yun Ying looked at Wu Xu and said, "Wei Yi Xingjun, these two people were brought by you, you should deal with them quickly, if they are not handled properly, they will be killed today." I'm going to deal with you!"

Wu Xu smiled contemptuously: "I'm afraid it won't be your turn to deal with me."

Yun Ying gritted his teeth, but Wu Xu turned a blind eye.

Yun used his peripheral vision to look at the two stars, and there were also contemptuous smiles on their faces.

Since the rootless army was exposed last time, similar contempt has not been uncommon.

The corners of Yun Ying's eyes were drooping, and his eyes were fierce. If he wanted to maintain the majesty of the military master today, he had to fight hard.

Ling Han calmly waited for the battle, while Xu Zhiqiong looked around for the lantern.

To say that his outer body is really useful, he can find support everywhere, there are dozens of lanterns in this hall alone.

Murderous aura surged, and the power of image hovered, Subaru Chicken lowered his voice and said: "Did you see, the fight is about to start again."

"Just hit it!" Bi Yuewu looked relaxed, "I don't worry about those who really do it. Let's watch the fun and worry about it. It's no fun to stand here every day..."

In the middle of speaking, Bi Yuewu suddenly put away her smile and stood upright with Subaruji.

Yun Ying restrained her murderous aura and retreated to the side of the temple.

Ling Han glanced at Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong looked back.

A tall figure slowly walked towards the main hall of the temple from the depths of the clouds.

He is slightly taller than Wu Xu in stature, similar in stature to Wu Xu, strong and burly.

He didn't tie his hair up, his long white hair and white beard with sideburns fluffed around his cheeks.

His beard and hair are white, but his eyebrows are black, and his green eyes are staring at Xu Zhiqiong at this moment.

Murderous, approaching slowly, originally several tens of feet away, the man suddenly appeared in front of Xu Zhiqiong, looked at Xu Zhiqiong, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Xu Zhiqiong?"

With that sound, Xu Zhiqiong's soul disappeared.

It's not rhetoric, nor is it a joke, it's Xu Zhiqiong's soul that's really gone.

Fortunately, he was concentrating on the soul technique, pulling left and right, pulling all the souls back, and reuniting them together.

The white tiger is really a god!

Xu Zhiqiong saw the True God Baihu for the first time.

"Ah, it's me." Xu Zhiqiong responded despite being dizzy.

"It's you, who lied on the surface that you are a disciple of my Taoist sect, and secretly entered the judge's way?"

Every time he heard a word from him, Xu Zhiqiong's soul showed signs of flying away. Thanks to the divine power of the Canglong and the divinity of Wuwu in his body, otherwise Xu Zhiqiong would not have dared to face the True God of White Tiger.

Didn't expect him to ask such a question.

"Uh, is there such a thing?" Xu Zhiqiong gave an answer in a daze.

Xu Zhiqiong has always claimed to be a Taoist killer, but is this matter so important?
True God Baihu laughed lightly: "Since you are not my Taoist disciple, who will allow you to come to my temple? Who gave you the courage to come here to act wildly? Who gave you the courage to offend the military lord Chi You?"

Yun Ying leaned over and saluted: "By the true god, my subordinates have been patient again and again, and don't want to provoke a fight, but the two of them are arrogant and rude, and provoke again and again!"

"Tyrannical?" True God Baihu laughed loudly, "Xu Zhiqiong, this is not a place for you to be tyrannical!"

When the words fell to the ground, True God Baihu waved his robe sleeves, and Xu Zhiqiong retreated a few feet away, leaning on the iron halberd, and stood up with difficulty without falling to the ground.

True God Baihu nodded and said: "It's a bit heavy."

Xu Zhiqiong responded with difficulty: "True God, we are here to discuss with you about searching for the culprit."

True God Baihu smiled: "Let's discuss with me when Xue Yun comes to pick you up. You judges should also learn the rules.

Ling Han, you should also reflect on yourself, Bo Feng, you go with them. "

True God Baihu waved his sleeves again, and the three of them soared into the air, and when they landed, the surroundings had changed.

This place is no longer the main hall of the White Tiger Temple, and there are iron walls in all directions, without the slightest gap.

Wu Xu shrugged his eyebrows and said: "This time, he entered the prison of the temple."