Judge of the Lamp

Xu Zhiqiong pinched Yuan Chengfeng's heart, and squeezed it: "To poison the common people, disregard human life, are you guilty?"

Yuan Chengfeng tried to use techniques to Xu Zhiqiong, and Xu Zhiqiong pinched his heart again: "Old thief, let me ask you if you know the crime?"

Yuan Chengfeng shouted: "It is Hong Juncheng who has poisoned the common people! I obey the emperor's orders in everything I do, and I cannot be blamed for this!"

"Turning tens of thousands of people in Shenlin City into strange monsters and letting them kill their relatives is also obeying the emperor's order?" Xu Zhiqiong squeezed his heart again.

Yuan Chengfeng panted violently: "I will take these common people and overthrow the tyrant together, and they will be considered worthy of death."

Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said, "Why wasn't you the one who died?"

Yuan Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said: "This is fate, I am destined to become the Lord of Thousand Vehicles!"

Xu Zhiqiong pulled out his hand and pulled out Yuan Chengfeng's last heart.

Yuan Chengfeng didn't die immediately, he could still go up to tear up with Xu Zhiqiong, but he couldn't even touch Xu Zhiqiong's afterimage.

In the fight against Xu Zhiqiong before, Xu Zhiqiong's speed was very fast, but Yuan Chengfeng was a third-rank cultivator, so he could at least see some traces of his actions.

Today's Xu Zhiqiong, every action in front of him has become a flash, and he can't even capture the slightest trace.

This is the speed of a third-rank judge!

Xu Zhiqiong has been promoted to the third rank!
This is a catastrophe that even Xingxiu can't help him get through, how could he get through it like this!
Xu Zhiqiong himself couldn't understand this matter.

He even suspected that he had failed in the promotion, but his speed had indeed improved a lot compared to when he was on the fourth rank.

Wu Si squatted on the roof, smiled slightly and said, "Kill him, the bastard!"

"Stop laughing! Go quickly! It will be too late if he finds out!" Jiang Mengyun acted as the key to open the door, picked up Wu Si and Bao Huailuo, and went to the Department of Punishment.

Brother Xing can only leave it behind, he can't go to punish the evil department, and he doesn't need to punish the evil department.

The main problem right now is not Yuan Chengfeng, but another terrifying existence.

Jiang Mengyun didn't know why Wu Si was so stubborn tonight, but he absolutely couldn't let that terrifying existence notice Wu Si's existence.

"Old man, what happened to you tonight!" Jiang Mengyun was still terrified when he returned to the Department of Punishment.

Wu Si laughed and said, "I just want to live after that."

"You are in charge of reincarnation, how many times have you seen such things as life and death? Are you still looking down on such things?"

"This young man is different." Wu Si jumped onto the roof and looked around. "He has re-cultivated the Qiancheng Punishment Department."

Jiang Mengyun was puzzled: "This is a matter of the judge's way, what has it to do with you?"

"Why is it irrelevant? Let's see what the Qiancheng Yin Division looked like before, and what it looks like now?" Wu Si looked towards the north, "Someone once said that all the Yin Divisions will become Qiancheng Yin Divisions. He said that this is fate.

Now Qiancheng Yin Division has changed, because the later life has changed, I really want to ask that person, is this fate? "

Jiang Mengyun was very nervous: "Get down from the room first, don't forget that this is Liangjie State."

"This is the site of the judge, such beasts dare not come."

Jiang Mengyun frowned and said, "Are you afraid of those young people when you think they are?"

Wu Si laughed and said, "They're not afraid of the young man, but aren't they afraid of the hozen? Don't they know how ruthless the hozen is?"

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Xu Zhiqiong held Yuan Chengfeng's heart, and Yuan Chengfeng clutched his chest, breathing hard.

"I, I am destined to be the Lord of Thousand Vehicles."

Xu Zhiqiong was a little curious: "Why do you say you are destined?"

"I, I am the one chosen by the true god." Yuan Chengfeng struggled to speak.

"Which true god?"

"I can't tell you!" After the words fell, Yuan Chengfeng rushed towards Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong dodged suddenly, dodged Yuan Chengfeng, and burned his last heart into charcoal.

Yuan Chengfeng rushed to a private house, dragged the woman out of it, and wanted to take her heart, but Xu Zhiqiong chopped off his left arm before he could do it in time.

The woman ran back to the house crying, Yuan Chengfeng rushed to another house, Xu Zhiqiong cut off his legs halfway.

Yuan Chengfeng wanted to use techniques against Xu Zhiqiong, but he lost his heart, and he couldn't mobilize his energy.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiong approaching with an iron halberd, Yuan Chengfeng shouted: "I am the Lord of Thousand Vehicles chosen by the true god, you can't kill me!"

Xu Zhiqiong shook his head: "I don't care who you are chosen. If you have the ability, I don't care about you if you go to fight for the lord of the world, but you have spoiled so many people, and I will make you suffer forever, and I will take advantage of you."

Yuan Chengfeng's cheeks twisted, wanting to fight Xu Zhiqiong with the last bit of energy.

Xu Zhiqiong directly used the power of imagery to harden the steel, dispelling his aura, and swung his iron halberd to chop him into a pulp.

The muddy flesh squirmed all over the ground, and seemed to gather again.

In the muddy meat, Xu Zhiqiong could vaguely hear Yuan Chengfeng's voice: "I am the Lord of Thousand Vehicles."

A ball of raging flames fell, and Xu Zhiqiong used yin and yang techniques to burn the ground meat to ashes.

Among the ashes, Xu Zhiqiong saw a four-foot-three-inch horn.

Four feet three inches!

It seems that this is his real crime.

But as far as Xu Zhiqiong knew, Yuan Chengfeng was a member of the Nufu Sect, and the Nufu Sect had a method of swallowing sins, why Yuan Chengfeng didn't seem to have been swallowed.

Could it be fake?

Wouldn't it be like Liang Xiaoen's soul, unable to speak or move?

Xu Zhiqiong groped for the horns and released Yuan Chengfeng's soul.

As soon as Yuan Chengfeng's soul appeared, he came to beat Xu Zhiqiong: "I am the Lord of Thousand Vehicles, I am the Lord of Thousand Vehicles..."

Xu Zhiqiong quickly put Yuan Chengfeng's soul back. This soul is obviously complete and can be kept for interrogation later.

The four-foot-three-inch horns are not easy to hold.

Holding his horns, Xu Zhiqiong cleaned up the few basilisks left by Yuan Chengfeng, then jumped up and went to the little black room.

Master was not in Xingxiu Gallery, Xu Zhiqiong was planning to leave a letter, but just as he put the horns into the main hall, his feet slipped suddenly and his body fell down.

After passing through the heavy clouds, Xu Zhiqiong fell heavily to the ground.

What's the matter?
The situation is actually very simple.

He fought fiercely with the strange monster all night, and also had a bloody battle with Yuan Chengfeng, during which he was promoted to the third rank.

The power of imagery was running out, and he ran to the Constellation Gallery just now.

The Constellation Gallery itself is also a place where the power of imagery is consumed, and it is consumed very quickly. When he first entered the product, the time Xu Zhiqiong could stay in the small black room was very limited.

After the cultivation base was high, the power of imagery was sufficient, Xu Zhiqiong gradually ignored this problem, and now the power of imagery was almost exhausted, but fell out of the corridor of stars.

Xu Zhiqiong lay on the ground, panting for a long time, and couldn't help laughing wryly.

The power of imagery that I have left may not be as good as a rank nine.

It is good to have the power of imagery, but luckily it is not exhausted.

Brother Xing rushed over: "Master Denglang, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Zhiqiong waved his hands and said, "It's okay, nothing serious, just tired."

"I'll help you back to Yuyao Palace, and you go back to Yuyao Palace to rest."

Xu Zhiqiong followed Brother Xing for two steps, and found that he couldn't walk at all, his legs seemed to be pulled out, and he couldn't exert any strength.

Punish the criminals back?

Xu Zhiqiong couldn't even move the key to open the door.

Looking for someone to help?
The punishment order was carried on his waist, Xu Zhiqiong fumbled for a while, but couldn't feel it.

The power of imagery is too little to trigger the order of punishment.

Xu Zhiqiong leaned against the wall, calmed down his thoughts, and slowly recuperated.

Brother Xing watched carefully beside him, for fear that there would be another strange monster sneaking up on Xu Zhiqiong.

He gripped the scorpion blade tightly and looked around cautiously.

They're all gone, and it's just me and Mr. Deng Lang.

What happened just now, is there another monster coming?

Brother Xing sniffled, clutching the handle of the knife tightly.

Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid of those monsters!
Lord Deng is protecting me, and I am protecting Lord Deng, we are brothers!
Brother Xing held the handle of the knife, and the more he held it, the stronger he became.

In the room, a carpenter looked out through the crack of the window and saw Xu Zhiqiong leaning against the base of the wall, and turned to his wife and said, "The judge is still alive, and he is sitting under the base of our wall, or else, or...or Take him home."

The daughter-in-law shook her head again and again: "You can't help it, he is evil, if Jinxiu's staff sees it and knows that our family has adopted evil ways, why don't they chop off our heads?"

"Then, he, what, he saved us..."

The daughter-in-law cried: "Don't worry about it, who knows who he will attract, just let him squat against the wall, and he will leave after a while."

The carpenter was lying by the window, peeping out.

Sure enough, someone was attracted, a man slowly walked up to Xu Zhiqiong.

It's the groom!

Brother Xing clenched the scorpion blade tightly, beads of sweat dripped down one by one.

The groom smiled and said, "Little beggar, you have made a great contribution!"

Brother Xing shook his head and said, "Don't come here, don't touch Master Deng!"

The groom smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, this matter has nothing to do with you, you go, go back and wait for the reward."

Brother Xing gritted his teeth, and slowly raised the scorpion blade.

The groom frowned, and pulled out the dagger at his waist: "What are you doing with the knife? Do you want to die so much? It's easy! I'll help you."