Jiang Chen had no expression on his face and was equipped with the Wisdom Sword.
Immediately, he waved his magic sword: "Healing!"
A ray of white light fell on An Luming's head!
However, the imagined damage figures did not appear.
A light yellow transparent magic shield appeared on An Luming's body.
When the healing spell fell, violent fluctuations appeared on the magic shield.
But the next moment, the white light of the healing technique was absorbed by the magic shield!
At the same time, spider web-like crack marks also appeared on the magic shield.
"How come there is such high damage?"
An Luming's face showed an extremely surprised look.
After his Earth Spirit Talisman is activated, it can generate an Earth Elemental Shield that absorbs 10,000 points of any damage.
But now, when the opponent uses a skill, the Earth Elemental Shield is about to break?!
This horrific injury was a little hard for him to accept.
At this moment, An Luming felt an extremely strong sense of danger in his heart!
"A magic shield that absorbs damage?"
Seeing that the healing spell had no effect, Jiang Chen groaned and prepared to release the next skill.
He didn't think that the opponent's magic shield could absorb his own little Holy Light Apocalypse Array!
At this moment.
"stop!"
The priest's voice sounded.
"I didn't persuade you before, but now I start shouting."
"I'm not used to it!"
"Little Holy Light Apocalypse Formation!"
Jiang Chen ignored it and instead threw out his skills even faster.
Suddenly, a dazzling six-pointed star array appeared on the ground.
A piece of holy white light shrouded An Lumen in it.
However.
An Luming's figure suddenly disappeared!
No damage was done.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Chen was still in shock and doubt.
"Isn't it a little too blatant to do something in the blessing hall of the Temple of Light?!"
Suddenly, a very rich middle-aged voice came from behind.
It gives people an indescribable sense of majesty.
Jiang Chen turned around and looked around, only to see a middle-aged man wearing a red robe appearing in the Blessing Hall at some point.
Standing next to him was An Luming, who looked frightened!
At this time, one hand of the middle-aged man was placed high on An Luming's head.
The aftermath of the spell's energy was still emanating from his palm.
It was obvious that An Lumen's transformation was the work of this middle-aged man.
The information shows that his name is [An Xiangguang].
"Red Archbishop An Xiangguang!"
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and he groaned.
"It seems that Lord Fanchen knows me."
An Xiangguang looked at Jiang Chen with a calm expression.
"Don't you know me too?"
Jiang Chen replied, his eyes very alert.
"That's true."
An Xiangguang paused, and then said: "I don't know why you want to attack my nephew? And it's within the Temple of Light!"
"It turns out he is An Xiangguang's nephew..."
Jiang Chen suddenly understood and said slowly: "Archbishop An, you may have made a mistake. It was your nephew who did this to me!"
"Yeah?"
An Xiangguang frowned slightly.
"Uncle, kill him!"
An Luming's voice sounded. He pointed at Jiang Chen and said harshly: "This person must be a cultist!"
"Shut up!"
An Xiangguang lowered his eyes and scolded An Luming.
The latter suddenly looked shocked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Why?"
"This man can't be a cultist."
An Xiangguang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Lumen, Bishop Jindolph is his introducer to the religion. If he is a cultist, then who is Bishop Jindolph? Or are you questioning Bishop Jindolph?"
judge?"
"What?"
An Luming stared blankly and murmured: "It turns out he has Bishop Jin Daofu as his backer!"
"Can Jin Daofu also be my patron?"
Jiang Chen muttered in his heart, he thought the other party would say that he was related to Zhagu.
"It seems that my nephew misunderstood."
An Xiangguang's voice sounded. He looked at Jiang Chen and asked slowly and forcefully: "What do you think, Your Excellency Fanchen?"
"Ah, yes, yes."
Jiang Chen didn't want to waste time here either.
"Then that's all for today."
After An Xiangguang finished speaking, he looked at An Luming: "Follow me!"
"Uncle, I can't leave."
An Luming shook his head and said quickly: "My blessing has not been completed yet!"
"Um?"
An Xiangguang frowned slightly and immediately looked at the priest not far away.
"When this person participated in the blessing, he cracked the statue of the Holy Sword of Light. We have to wait for it to recover."
The priest first glanced at Jiang Chen, and then explained to An Xiangguang.
"Crack?"
A trace of surprise flashed in An Xiangguang's eyes. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "I will find a way to speed up the recovery. Lu Ming, you stay here for now."
With that said, he turned around and left the blessing hall.
"Okay uncle."
An Luming nodded quickly.
Jiang Chen also took the opportunity to escape and quickly walked out of the Blessing Hall.
When he passed by An Luming.
The latter's cold voice sounded: "Wait!"
Jiang Chen paused and smiled at him: "Young man, I will definitely kill you next time!"