Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 980

Liang Jixiong felt the strong wind in front of the altar, an extremely fast strong wind.

"This is the true God's response!"

Liang Jixiong was very excited, and the sacrificial ceremony was responded by the true god, which proved that this expedition will be blessed by the true god.

After the true god responds, pray again, and the ceremony will be considered a success.

Liang Jixiong was waiting for the will of the true God, but after waiting for a long time, he did not hear any recognizable voice.

To be precise, there were no voices, but the wind was getting louder and louder.

The strong wind swirled around the Canglong Temple, blowing the onlookers so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

At first it was just sand in the wind.

Then there were pieces of paper, sawdust, broken door curtains, rotten vegetable leaves and other sundries in the wind.

After a while, the guise and signboard in front of the shop appeared in the gust of wind.

A sign hit the onlookers.

Where did this blow from?

Isn't this the signboard of Liu Xiang'er Tea House?

Isn't Liu Xiang'er Tea House in Xiji?
How did the things from Xiji blow to the Canglong Palace?

The strong wind seemed to sweep across the entire capital.

Is such a fierce wind blown by the true god Canglong?
What is God's intention?
Does he have good intentions or malicious intentions?
The terrified people suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, and a person appeared in the wind.

Many people who watched the sacrifice near the Canglong Temple were swept up by the strong wind.

"This is not the wind, this is the real dragon about to show up!"

"Run, don't run that way, it's windy over there!"

"Where do you think the wind is not strong! No, I can't stand anymore!"

The wind became more and more fierce, and the people watching the ceremony fled in all directions, and some people were swept into the wind from time to time.

Not to mention these ordinary people with no cultivation base, even the Canglongwei with low cultivation base were swept into the air.

Liang Jixiong, who wanted to insist on completing the ceremony, had to go outside the hall to investigate, seeing the strong wind so violent that he couldn't tell for a while.

Is this the intention of the true god?

The true god doesn't want Canglongwei to join the battle?

In doubt, he suddenly heard Liang Yushen shout: "Someone sabotages the sacrificial ceremony, it should be the thieves!"

Liang Jixiong frowned, carefully feeling the aura in the strong wind.

There is domineering in the strong wind, sporadic domineering, not dense.

Liang Jixiong has seen the method of using domineering wind as a means, but the range of the violent wind is limited, and the radius is only one or two feet.

Because the strong wind created by Domineering is made of stacked qi machines. To put it bluntly, the qi machines are blown out directly. With mortal qi machines stored, it is natural that a large-scale storm cannot be formed.

But this kind of domineering usage is very special, the opponent doesn't blow out the qi machine directly, but uses the qi machine as an introduction to drive the gust of wind into a sweeping momentum.

This doesn't seem like a domineering way of using energy, but more like a yin and yang cultivator's delicacy.

A domineering cultivator who knows how to use yin and yang?
In Liang Jixiong's impression, there is only one such person, and that is He Fang.

Today's sacrificial ceremony, the Liang family members were all present and waiting in the Canglong Hall, He Fang was no exception, standing beside Emperor Chang Le.

This energy didn't come from her body.

Applying domineering energy to yin and yang techniques is not something He Fang can do.

Where did the air machine come from?

How could someone among the angry men and thieves use domineering?
It was not so easy to find the source of the energy in the strong wind. Liang Jixiong and Liang Yushen were still searching, when they heard a muffled sound, and the altar in the Canglong Hall shattered.

The destruction of the altar is equal to the failure of the ceremony. On the eve of the expedition, this is the most unacceptable result.

Liang Jixiong was shocked, and ordered everyone not to enter the Canglong Hall, and he went in alone to check first.

The purpose of doing this is to leave a little room for maneuver, but this matter is no longer easy to maneuver.

In the Canglong Hall stood Emperor Changle, He Fang, a group of distinguished clans, and palace captains, Liang Yuyao was one of them.

Everyone watched with their own eyes that the altar was destroyed, and the ground was covered with rubble and broken tributes.

Liang Jixiong wants to lie now, but he doesn't know how to do it.

Han Chen stood in the corner outside the Canglong Palace, using the strong wind as his eyes to watch the situation inside the Canglong Palace.

He did all of this, including using domineering wind to disrupt the ritual, and destroying the altar with spells. His purpose was to completely destroy the ritual.

Of course, Han Chen would not harm innocent people, and his goal was achieved. Just as Han Chen was about to remove the strong wind, he suddenly felt another strange energy permeating the wind.

murderous look?
angry?

The strange aura of a chaos cultivator?

The power of the judge's imagery?
It doesn't seem to be.

This energy is slowly pouring into the Canglong Palace.

He also came to destroy the ceremony?
Han Chen didn't leave for the time being, he wanted to see the source of this unknown energy.

There was a man in the crowd. He raised his head slightly and smiled at Han Chen.

I seem to have seen this person somewhere.

seen!

Indeed!

Although the other party covered up and changed his appearance, it couldn't fool Han Chen's eyes.

Han Chen had a deep impression on him.

Kitagaki!

bloody battle!
Han Chen recalled the fear that he was powerless to resist when he was forced to death.

This is the Xing Yuan E star!

Yuan'e Xing, who was standing in the strong wind, looked at Han Chen with contempt.

Han Chen gritted his teeth and stared at him, without evading his eyes in the slightest.

At the same time, Liang Yushen also saw Han Chen, and shouted: "Dr. Yin Yang, why did you come to destroy the ceremony!"

Han Chen ignored Liang Yushen, his eyes were always focused on Er Xing.

The pain of the past, the resentment of the past, and all kinds of pasts converged together, giving Han Chen the idea of ​​revenge.

You, Yuan E Xing, have come back to life!
Wu Qianhu died because of you, and [-] people in the capital died because of you!

Today, let's make a conclusion.

Han Chen was really not afraid of him, and was ready to fight to the death.

Liang Jixiong heard Liang Yushen's call in the Canglong Hall.

He said Yin Yang Si Dabu?
Han Chen is back?
Was he the one who broke the ritual?
Liang Jixiong refused to believe it and was about to go out to investigate.

Liang Yuyao also heard the movement, she was afraid that Liang Jixiong and Han Chen would clash, and was trying to stop Liang Jixiong when she suddenly saw a change in the altar.

"Old ancestor, the altar..." Liang Yuyao exclaimed repeatedly.

Emperor Chang Le was also dumbfounded: "What happened to this altar?"

Liang Jixiong turned to look at the altar. The scene in front of him changed his understanding of techniques, power, and the world.

The stones scattered all over the place gathered together, and they returned to their original positions.

They were spliced ​​together to form the original altar.

The cracks between them were filled with dust and debris, and the cracks disappeared little by little.

The altar was restored, completely restored.

It's like some broken tributes on the ground have been restored and placed neatly on the table again.

Liang Jixiong looked at the altar in astonishment, and took a few steps back unconsciously.

That didn't look like a recovery, more like the previous thing never happened.

This seems to be the most reasonable explanation, as if the altar had never been destroyed.

In his ear, a hoarse voice came: "Hurry up and finish the sacrifice!"

whose voice is this?

Who is this responding to?

Liang Jixiong's body was shaking.

Outside the Canglong Hall, Han Chen also saw the restored altar through the strong wind.

Is this made by Xing Yuan'e Xing?

Impossible, he can't do it.

Don't say that a Xingjun can't do it, even a Xingxiu can't do it.

This is manipulating time.

This is the reverse of the changes that time brings.

A common saying flashed through the minds of Han Chen and Liang Jixiong at the same time, a common saying that even high-quality cultivators have heard: "There is no change in the world, it is time."

No matter how high the cultivation level is, no matter how powerful the means are, the only thing that cannot be changed in this world is time.

But now, they witnessed one thing together, the altar was restored to the way it was before it was destroyed.

Someone falsified the time!
The corners of Liang Jixiong's eyes twitched: "Could it be that this is the real god..."

Han Chen was frightened: this false god is so powerful...

According to the guidance of the true god, Liang Jixiong wanted to complete the sacrifice.

Han Chen wanted to destroy the altar again, but was stopped by Yuan Exing and Liang Yushen.

Liang Jixiong came to the altar and made the last prayer for this expedition.

Once the prayer is done, the whole ritual is complete.

Under the old soil, Han Chen had received orders.

Once the false god reappears on the throne, everyone who sees this sacrifice may become a sacrifice to the false god.

Whether Canglongwei and the royal family present can survive is hard to say.

None of the onlookers will be spared.

Han Chen couldn't watch these innocent people die.

Ignore the evil star for now and destroy the altar directly.

No!

Han Chen smelled a fishy smell.

Evil Star is going to release poison!
He can collect sacrifices for that false god!

When Er Xing came to the capital, he killed more than [-] people overnight. With his methods, it was not difficult to kill all the onlookers.

Han Chen hurriedly made a barrier with the magic circle, isolating Er Xing and preventing the poison on his body from dispersing.

Exing tried to crack the magic circle twice, but failed.

Han Chen's strength also surprised him, this is obviously not a magic circle that a third-rank Yin-Yang cultivator can make.

But Er Xing is not impatient, he has plenty of patience.

If Han Chen kept him trapped, when Liang Jixiong finished praying, the true god would return to his position, and then the true god would harvest the sacrifices.

If Han Chen went to destroy the altar, he would be unable to control the evil star, and these sacrifices could also be dedicated to the true god.

And Han Chen had to face Liang Yushen.

No matter how you look at it, Han Chen has no chance of winning.

Han Chen was also aware of this problem, and his carefully arranged plan was completely destroyed by Er Xing's incredible means.

Liang Jixiong's prayer was about to be completed, but Han Chen was caught in a dilemma.

He wanted to manipulate the strong wind to blow away all the onlookers, but as long as he was a little distracted, the Yuan'e star would rush out of the barrier.

With the last two prayers left, Liang Jixiong suddenly noticed another change in the altar.

Outlines are sharper, but colors are faded.

The edges and corners are more distinct, but the texture is blurred.

The entire altar seemed to be slowly flattening.

It's just flattened and embedded into a sheet of paper.

It becomes a painting!

The altar becomes a painting!

Liang Yuyang felt that he had gained a lot of insight today.

Liang Yuyao didn't know what to say.

He Fang blinked, seeming surprised too.

When Liang Jixiong was dumbfounded, another urging came from his ear: "Facing the altar, just finish saying the prayer!"

To the altar?

Does it work against paintings?

Liang Jixiong was about to recite the prayer when suddenly a ball of flames rose up and burned the scroll to ashes.

A roar rang in Liang Jixiong's ears, and the true god was furious.

Liang Jixiong's body trembled, and his whole body went limp.

The ritual failed.

Er Xing, who was trapped in the barrier, saw the scene in the Canglong Temple, and saw the altar turned into a scroll and completely burned.

Even if he was asked to use the technique of manipulating time again, it would be an irreversible change for him.

He raised his head and saw a person standing on the eaves of Canglong Hall.

Li Shabai put the brush back into the pencil case, and looked at Er Xing with a sneer.

"Painter Li, long time no see!" E Xing did not forget to say hello.

"Sui Shilang, you are always good." Li Shabai also responded.

(End of this chapter)