One generation of nouveau riche, three generations of little nobles.

The foundation is like temperament, which cannot be seen or touched. However, it is undeniable and undeniable that - this is indeed real!

Therefore, although Tang En used all his means and had a huge advantage before, he could be said to have dragged the Thousand-Year Temple into the abyss quagmire. But he had never fought the temptation of facing the Temple and killing the door. Instead, he had been hiding in the darkness carefully, pushing the rioters, red-eyed warriors, etc. to the front line and charging into the battle.

Tang En knew very well that even a turtle had become a demon even if it had lived for a thousand years. That was the case, let alone the powerful Temple of Light. Thousands of years of history and thousands of years of accumulation gave the other party a profound and broad terrifying foundation as vast as the earth. This was not something he could have destroyed by a small killer. It can be said that if it weren't for the sword god Wu Ding accompanying him this time, he wouldn't have come at all...

The facts now proved that his caution was indeed correct! After throwing out the ancient magic array, several powerful men, the temple mage group, and even three genuine empty-level warriors, the temple took action again, and this time it was the magic weapon of the family - the Holy Artifact of Light!

Because of the lack of knowledge about magic, Tang En did not know what terrifying power this so-called holy weapon and the scepter of judgment had. However, now listening to Wu Ding's words and saying that this could force out his true identity, Tang En also had a general understanding in his heart... Well, I can't mess with you anyway!

However, no matter whether it can be provoked or not, it took so much effort by senior executives such as Bellon to summon the scepter, and obviously they would not let them go easily.

Once Putian escaped from the void, the overflowing divine power of judgment carried the space black hole. It hovered quietly in the air, and quietly exuded a distant and mysterious aura, as if it was the place where eternal existence was everlasting.

Somehow, everyone in the temple, including Tang En, looked up at the scepter of light, and felt as if they were lying in a hot spring, warm and relaxed, and even the air on the nose seemed to be much more lively and fresh, like flying freely in heaven.

This felt good. But Tang En's expression gradually became gloomy.

Whether in virtual novels in the present world or in the real world of another world, Tang En has heard this saying. That is, any extraordinary magical artifact will inevitably trigger strange phenomena in the world and then change the surrounding environment. For example, the black-sheathed sword in Wooding's hand...

During the battle of Hanshui City, Wu Dingchu drew his long sword, and the entire side hall was covered with a solemn sword intent, which was intimidating! The same is true for the scepter of judgment. Although it did not reveal the sharp edge of the fangs, from the strange phenomenon that easily covered the entire temple, it can be seen that the name of the sacred instrument of light is indeed true!

Now, I'm in trouble...

...

On the outskirts of the west side of the temple, opposite the river, the believers and residents in the city who were escorted here in advance did not feel the strange atmosphere in the temple. However, because of the restless atmosphere of the destruction of the home before, it has gradually calmed down and then silence.

All the believers and residents were tilted their heads, with a blank expression, and were motionless like sculptures by the river. They had never seen it before, nor did they know the scepter of judgment. But for some reason, as soon as the scepter came out, it sucked their gaze like a magnet, and then their hearts were throbbing, as if a voice kept calling softly in their hearts...

In a trance, with a buzzing sound, the quiet crowd suddenly burst into uncontrollable low screams.

At the top of the Judgment Scepter hovering in the air, the transparent crystal filled with light suddenly began to flash with silver-white light.

The next moment, the light radiated and fainted.

A flash! The bleak and colorless light disappeared, and the boundless sky suddenly dyed a silver-white light that symbolized the light, and the irregular flowing clouds were also covered with a layer of silver-white halo.

A flash! The entire temple was instantly covered with faint silver light, colorful glass, green tiles and red eaves, statues and sculptures of various expressions, etc., either flat reflections or edges and angular rays, all flashing with silver-white light. Even the messy ruins, after covering a layer of silver light, vaguely reveal a sense of solemnity and sacredness.

A flash! All the raised faces in the field were covered with a faint silver light, confused, excited, alert, disobedient... They were different in expressions, and they were all kinds of things!

In just a moment, silver light flashed, and all things in the world were bathed in the silver light together, and they all lost their voices.

Suddenly, rumbling, rumbling... It seemed like the sound of thunder suddenly exploded clearly in the horizon, not abrupt. In fact, everyone thought it was for granted, and even had some expectations, just like the few wooden hammers that the trial court would always think of before the trial... I suddenly realized!

The trial is about to begin!

As soon as the thought arose, the sky above the scepter, the streaming clouds gathered at some point suddenly shone silver, radiating everywhere. Immediately afterwards, a towering phantom in dark gold cloak slowly condensed and emerged from behind the flowing clouds. The gold and silver light flashed across, shining brightly, setting off the phantom's increasingly solemn and sacredness.

The sun above his head was half sitting in the clouds. The phantom was not very clear in the sight of everyone below. He could only vaguely see his left hand holding the code and the dark gold hammer in his right hand. However, this was in line with everyone's psychological expectations - the divine face is sacred and majestic, how can ordinary people easily look at it and desecrate it?

The next moment, the Dharma hammer fell, and the loud noise of the clang echoed between heaven and earth from afar, in the hearts of sentient beings!

Immediately, the majestic voice resounded throughout the world, "Organ Code, Punishment Chapter." It was not the phantom that made a sound, but the Belon below. At this time, he set up mysterious gestures on his chest with both hands, as if he had seen the code above his head, and retelled solemnly, "I love the world, love the people of goodness and sincerity, and love the sinners who were wrong. The world is a sea of ​​evil, without intention, intentional, active, and passive, all are guilty. Do not seek justice, as it is up to me, I will repay..."

The rumbling voices carry the irresistible majesty and echo the world in all directions, reaching the hearts of everyone. In an instant, from childhood to adulthood, from a large age to death, all the mistakes, sins, hatred and other pictures are constantly clearly drawn out from everyone's heart, cut open, and accepted the judgment of the gods.

Plop... Plop... Suddenly, there were dull sounds, and large areas of believers on the river bank all knelt on the ground, with their hands in obedience, touching the ground with their foreheads. I don’t know who started first, but suddenly there was a sound of confession in the field, and countless crying tones told of the mistakes they had made, with a sad expression and burst into tears.

It gathers into a group of buzzing like a group of bees flying, and it is impossible to hear any specific sins at all. However, the sound of repentance formed by the gathering spreads from afar, responding to the majestic judgment of the sky. However, it adds a bit of confidence and sacredness to the solemn aura here, which makes people have to worship and seek forgiveness.

Soon, a group of masters outside the temple also knelt on one knee, stroked their chests with their hands, and sang excitedly with the punishment code that Bellon said, and the scene became solemn and solemn for a moment.

Then, thump... Tang En turned his head slightly stiffly, looked at Xia Wei'an, Owens also knelt on one knee, his eyes lowered, although he did not respond. However, his head, which was lowered to the shadow of the sky, undoubtedly showed his humble attitude as a clergyman to obey the Father God.

He licked his dry lips. To be honest, Tang En's body was also trembling slightly, and he also had the urge to kneel down and let the Lord go angry.

This is not because of herd mentality, but the feeling of sin that gushed out from the heart. It conveyed a powerful wish called conquest towards every inch of flesh and blood inside and outside the body... Under the cover of silver light in the sky, amid the sound of the code words that kept surrounding him, every trace of sin in Tang En's heart, even including stealing money from his family to buy toys when he was in his life, poking the girl in the front row with a pencil just to see the other party get angry, etc., things he had completely forgotten were now turned out one by one, clearly placed in front of him, and constantly superimposing the guilt in his heart.

Damn! Have I made so many mistakes? Why don’t I remember... Uh, but, there seems to be a little... The little girl’s name is Jingjing, she looks like a neighbor when she was a child. She looks like a little white flower, so pretty. I probably liked her at that time, although she hated me, the person who often made her cry. But later she moved away, and I seemed to have cried secretly... If I think so, uh, these are true? Then I am full of evil and unforgivable sins... Ah! It doesn’t count, I helped the old lady cross the street when I was a child, and greeted the leader with flowers and drums. Why doesn’t this count?

Holding his hair, Tang En looked a little hideous and entangled. He racked his brains to think about the good people and good things he had done before, and collected them to build a dam to resist the continuous impact of the evil black stream in his heart. At first, he could still bear it. Although Tang En in this world is not a good person, he did not make any big mistakes. The two offset each other and will be able to support it. However, when he recalled the journey to another world, the bloody storm that had been killed along the way, the dam in his heart suddenly collapsed and he was washed away in an instant.

It turns out that I am really unforgivable!

"...Any mistakes will be punished. Any sins will be purified..."

Amid the slow and increasingly majestic judgment, Beron glanced, his mouth moved, revealing a slight smug smile in his grasp.

On the ground below, Tang En's body trembled, looking down at his hands, shook his head slightly, and his dark expression was a little self-deprecating. Wu Ding, who was beside him, looked a little regretful and regretful when he saw this, but he did not say anything and did not make any move to stop him. He just looked at him lightly. Then, his eyes froze...

He raised one hand, touched his nose in the middle, then raised it over the top, and curled up at Belon, who had a smile on his face, and the majestic dark gold phantom in the air, curled up his fingers one by one, and finally left his middle finger alone! He looked up with a serious expression and mocked him seriously, "If you don't show off, we will still be... the enemy!"

"All evil must be judged..." The words paused, and the solemn and dignified expression of Bellon looked at the big middle finger. Although he did not understand what this meant, he was undoubtedly clear when looking at Tang En's sarcastic smile. The corners of his eyes were twitching, which was shocked and furious. The topic suddenly changed, "It must be killed! Kill on the spot! It was completely thrown into the magma of hell, and was tortured by the soul poisonous fire forever!"

Of course this is not the content of the code. If you change your hysterical tone, it would be a vicious curse. However, Tang En shrugged and thought it was fart. He twisted the bones around his body, crackling, and his body straightened again, frowned and turned: "Old Lu, what kind of evil attack method is this?"

After a little stunned, Wu Ding's mouth gradually rose, and his eyes looked at Tang En showed a faint appreciation: "This is the magic technique that the temple claims to be. In my opinion, it is roughly a variant of spiritual magic, spiritual magic. However, after combining the unique aura effect of the temple, it creates a scene of the gods' judgment that fantasizes for all beings. The power will also double... Well, I'm still a little curious. How did you get out of it?"

This is the truth. In Wu Ding, who is at the peak of martial arts and sees through the origin of power, the so-called magical arts, after removing all kinds of external additional effects, is the general spirit and spiritual magic.

Of course, this is not meant to despise the divine art. The thousand-year-old foundation of the temple is not a joke. Under their influence, the Bran believers had long subconsciously accepted the concept of gods. In this way, after seeing the gods coming to the world to preside over the judgment, the impact that everyone was subjected to is naturally imagined!

For example, the believers and residents on the other side of the river now say the repentance and sins are almost all the secrets buried deep in their hearts and ready to be brought into the coffin. If they say it in normal times, it may take countless duels and countless judges to settle it one by one. But now under this magical technique, they say it very easily, and even fear that their hearts are not sincere, and they shout louder...

So Wooding was indeed a little curious, curious about how Tang En got rid of this effect.

"So that's it..." It was explained as spiritual magic. Tang En suddenly realized when he thought of the Eye of Disaster. Then he understood the meaning of Wu Ding's previous words to create miracles. Indeed, if it weren't for such a bright and clear way to take out the holy artifact of light, but at a certain judgment site, such a frightening dark gold phantom and gorgeous scene, believers would definitely think of the miracles.

This is really a lot of money... After thinking about it, Tang En couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, then spread his hands and explained: "Actually it's nothing. Well, they think sin is a beast, and they are afraid of getting involved. But I'm different, haha..." He laughed at himself, "I have long considered myself a hopeless villain. If you have sin, you can have it. If you have too much debt, you won't worry about it. If you have too much lice, you won't be itchy. It's no big deal."

Hearing these fierce remarks, Wu Ding couldn't help but be stunned. After being stunned, he raised his head and laughed: "Haha... What a hopeless villain! Black and white, good and evil, a rugged and smooth road. It seems to be relatively separated, but it has evolved to the extreme, that is, it is close to the real road. Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, you are destined to have a great future and a great future!"

"Uh?" After blinking, Tang En was a little unaware of the words. After thinking about it secretly, he realized that Wu Ding seemed to want him to continue being a villain and carry forward his intentions. His eyes suddenly became wrong. He looked at Wu Ding's expression carefully, trying to see if this was a sarcasm...

Well, whether it was ridiculous or not, the two of them were talking and laughing casually, undoubtedly greatly stimulated Perron in the air. As a sacred weapon of light, the scepter of Judgment was naturally more than this mental attack method. After the verdict was finished, Perron suddenly looked fierce and slowly waved his hand.

At the same time, rumbling... the thunder sounded again, and the majestic phantom also waved down his right arm. The huge dark gold hammer, which was as huge as thunder clouds, carried the terrifying power of destroying the world, and smashed towards Tang En.

Before the magic hammer arrived, a wish of the gods that could not resist or move had instantly filled every corner of the area. Xia Wei'an and Owens were stunned at first, and then their bodies suddenly stiffened. "Fuck..." Owens raised his head hard, stared at the sky with a fierce look, gritting their teeth!

Xia Wei'an's situation was also not much better. Her arms, which were holding the green tiles, trembling sharply, and spider-web-like cracks spread on the roof of the entire side hall in an instant, but her half-arched body still couldn't stand up.

Obviously, Bellon's move not only wanted to kill Tang En and the others, but also to erase the two disobedient clergymen.

"What's this trick?" Don't bother to pay attention to whether Wu Ding's words just now were ridiculous. Tang En felt the force that was squeezing around him and frowned.

"It's still a mental attack, but it's just a mental attack that can affect the entity." After a pause, Wu Ding narrowed his eyes and raised his head, and said slowly, "Simply put, if you are hit by this hammer, not only will your mind collapse instantly, but your ** will also disappear and fly into scum."

"Crack... what's the cracking method?" Tang En's question was very concise. He believed that no matter how powerful the scepter of Judgment had, it would be impossible to suppress Wu Ding anyway.

Wu Ding did not answer immediately, but raised the golden wire ring knife in his hand: "What do you think of this knife?"

"...It's pretty, beautiful in shape, good quality and low price. It's a must-have item for traveling at home and robbing the family..." Looking at Wu Ding's increasingly speechless expression, his words gradually became weaker. Finally, Tang En grinned, "Okay, life is at stake. Mr. Lu, don't keep it in a hurry. If you have anything to say."

Sighing helplessly, Wu Ding shook his head and said, "What I want to say is that no matter how strong the scepter of Judgment is, it is just a dead thing. After all, people still need to exert their power as much as possible... Do you understand that?"

"I understand!" Tang En simply nodded, "Are you talking about killing Bellon? Yes, this is indeed a good idea, but... are you always taking action?"

"No, you took action."

"Uh?" Tang En was stunned when he heard this, "Are you kidding? I want to take action, but that guy is floating in the air, I can't fly."

Waving his hand, Wu Ding raised his lips and pointed at Tang En: "I said you can, you can do it!"

After the words came, Tang En suddenly looked stunned and looked at his feet slowly leaving the ground in shock. There, two light-colored phantom swords were holding his figure, gradually soaring into the air.

"Fuck... Mr. Lu, have you ever told you that you are so fucking like a standard charlatan!"

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