Xu Zhiqiong pinched Yuan Chengfeng's heart and kneaded it: "You are guilty of poisoning the common people and disregarding human life?"
Yuan Chengfeng tried to use his skills on Xu Zhiqiong, but Xu Zhiqiong pinched his heart again: "Old thief, I ask you if you know your crime?"
Yuan Chengfeng shouted: "It is Hong Juncheng who is poisoning the common people! Everything I do is in compliance with the emperor's orders, and this debt is not my fault!"
"By turning tens of thousands of people in Shenlin City into monsters and letting them kill their relatives, are you following the emperor's orders?" Xu Zhiqiong pinched his heart again.
Yuan Chengfeng gasped violently: "I will lead these people to overthrow the tyrant, and they will deserve their 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 did not die immediately. He even stepped forward to fight with Xu Zhiqiong, but he could not even touch the afterimage of Xu Zhiqiong.
In previous fights with Xu Zhiqiong, Xu Zhiqiong was very fast, but Yuan Chengfeng was a third-level cultivator, so he could at least see some movement tracks.
In the house, a carpenter looked out through the crack in the window and saw Xu Zhiqiong leaning against the wall. He turned back and said to his wife: "The judge is still alive and sitting under our wall. Either, or... or...
Bring him home."
"I, I am... chosen by the true god." Yuan Chengfeng spoke with increasing difficulty.
He even suspected that he had failed in promotion, but his speed had indeed improved a lot compared to when he reached the fourth level.
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Xu Zhiqiong was promoted to the third level!
This was a calamity that even the stars could not help him get through. How could he just get through it like this!
Xu Zhiqiong himself couldn't understand this matter.
No, I'm not afraid of those monsters!
Master Deng protects me, and I protect Master Deng. We are brothers!
Brother Xing held the handle of the knife, the more he held it, the stronger he became.
This is the speed of a third-grade judge!
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 picked up his horn and cleaned up all the basilisks left by Yuan Chengfeng, then jumped up and went to the small black room.
Now Qiancheng Yinsi has changed, and because the descendant has changed, I really want to ask that person, is this fate?"
Yuan Chengfeng wanted to use his technique on Xu Zhiqiong, but without his heart, he could not mobilize his energy.
Jiang Mengyun was very nervous: "Get down from the room first, don't forget that this is the Two Realms State."
Looking for someone to help?
The order to punish evil was carried around his waist. Xu Zhiqiong fumbled for a while, but nothing happened.
Now, Xu Zhiqiong's every action in front of him turned into a flash, and not even the slightest trace could be caught.
There is too little power left in the image to trigger the order to punish evil.
It seems that this is his true crime.
"Old man, what happened to you tonight!" Returning to the Evil Punishment Department, Jiang Mengyun was still frightened.
Xu Zhiqiong was a little curious: "Why do you say it's fate?"
"I, I am destined to be the Lord of Thousand Vehicles."
"This young man is different." Wu Si jumped on the roof and looked around, "He rebuilt the Qiancheng Punishment Division."
Yuan Chengfeng's cheeks twisted and he wanted to use his last bit of energy to fight Xu Zhiqiong.
The woman ran back to the house crying, and Yuan Chengfeng rushed to another house. Xu Zhiqiong chopped off his legs halfway.
The daughter-in-law shook her head repeatedly: "But it can't be done. He is evil. If the Jinxiu penman sees it and knows that our family has adopted evil, why not chop off our heads?"
The four-foot-three-inch horn is not easy to hold.
Among the ashes, Xu Zhiqiong saw a horn that was more than four feet three inches long.
Xu Zhiqiong groped for the horns and released Yuan Chengfeng's soul.
The little power of imagery I have left may not be as good as a ninth-grade one.
"I will help you back to Yuyao Palace, and you can go back to Yuyao Palace to rest."
Could it be a lie?
Wu Si laughed and said: "They are not afraid of the descendants, but are they not afraid of the hozen? Don't they know how cruel the hozen's hands are?"
Xu Zhiqiong directly used the power of imagery to harden the steel to neutralize his energy, then wielded the iron halberd and chopped him into pulp.
Brother Xing tightened his grip on the Biao Chi blade, sweat beads falling one by one.
He fought fiercely with the monsters all night, and then had a bloody battle with Yuan Chengfeng, during which he was promoted to the third level.
It's the groom!
Xu Zhiqiong couldn't even lift the key to open the door.
Return punishment to the evildoer?
"Why is it irrelevant? Let's see what Qiancheng Yinsi looked like before and what it looks like now?" Wu Si looked towards the north, "Someone once said that all Yinsi will become Qiancheng Yinsi. He said this is fate.
After his cultivation reached a high level and the power of imagery was sufficient, Xu Zhiqiong gradually ignored this problem. Now that the power of imagery is almost exhausted, he fell out of the Star Corridor.
Xu Zhiqiong lay on the ground, panting for a long time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Jiang Mengyun frowned and said, "Do you think they are also afraid of those young people?"
Xu Zhiqiong leaned against the wall, calmed his thoughts, and slowly recovered.
The main problem right now is not Yuan Chengfeng, but another terrifying existence.
Xu Zhiqiong followed Brother Xing for two steps and found that he could not walk at all. His legs seemed to have been drained of muscles and bones, and he could not exert any strength.
"Which true god?"
In the mud, Xu Zhiqiong could still vaguely hear Yuan Chengfeng's voice: "I am the Lord of Qiancheng."
Xu Zhiqiong waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's nothing serious, I'm just a little tired."
The carpenter lay beside the window and secretly looked out.
Wu Si smiled and said: "I just want to live my life after that."
Xu Zhiqiong suddenly dodged away from Yuan Chengfeng and burned his last heart into charcoal.
Could it be like Liang Xiaoen's soul, which cannot be spoken or moved?
"Stop laughing! Leave quickly! It will be too late if he finds out!" Jiang Mengyun made the key to open the door, picked up Wu Si and Bao Huailuo, and went to the Punishment Department.
After passing through the heavy clouds and fog, Xu Zhiqiong fell heavily to the ground.
Brother Xing can only leave it. He can't go to the Punishment Department, and he doesn't need to go to the Punishment Department.
Sure enough, someone was summoned, and a man slowly walked up to Xu Zhiqiong.
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."
Brother Xing rushed over: "Master Denglang, what's wrong with you?"
"I can't tell you!" After saying this, Yuan Chengfeng rushed towards Xu Zhiqiong.
A ball of flames fell, and Xu Zhiqiong used yin and yang magic to burn the mud on the ground to ashes.
What happened just now? Is there another monster coming?
He held the Biao Chi Blade tightly and looked around cautiously.
Four feet three inches!
"This is the judge's territory, animals like that don't dare come here."
The Constellation Corridor itself is also a place where the power of imagery is consumed, and it is consumed very quickly. When he first entered the game, the time that Xu Zhiqiong could stay in the small dark room was very limited.
Yuan Chengfeng rushed to a private house, dragged the woman out, and wanted to take her heart. However, before he could make a move, Xu Zhiqiong chopped off his left arm.
Brother Xing was watching carefully from the side, for fear that another weird thing would sneak up on Xu Zhiqiong.
Brother Xing sniffled and clutched the handle of the knife tightly.
"You are in charge of reincarnation. How many times have you seen things like life and death? Do you still take this kind of thing lightly?"
What happened?
The situation is actually very simple.
The master was not in the Xingxiu Corridor, and Xu Zhiqiong was planning to leave a letter. As soon as he put the horn into the main hall, his foot suddenly slipped and his body fell down.
With little power of imagery left, he just took another trip to the Star Corridor.
Xu Zhiqiong held Yuan Chengfeng's heart while Yuan Chengfeng covered his chest and breathed hard.
Wu Si squatted on the roof, smiled slightly and said: "Kill him, the bastard!"
"Then, then he, then what, he saved us..."
Jiang Mengyun didn't know why Wu Si was so stubborn tonight, but he must not let that terrifying existence notice Wu Si's existence.
They all left, and only Mr. Deng Lang and I were left.
The muddy flesh was squirming all over the floor and seemed to be gathering again.
Xu Zhiqiong shook his head: "I don't care who chooses you. If you have the ability, I don't care if you want to fight for the master of the world. But you have ruined so many people and I have made you suffer forever. I have given you an advantage."
But as far as Xu Zhiqiong knows, Yuan Chengfeng is a member of the Nufu Cult. The Nufu Cult has methods of swallowing up sinful karma. Why does Yuan Chengfeng seem to have never been devoured?
As soon as Yuan Chengfeng's soul appeared, he came to fight Xu Zhiqiong: "I am the Lord of Qiancheng, I am the Lord of Qiancheng..."
Xu Zhiqiong quickly put Yuan Chengfeng's soul back. This soul was obviously intact and could be kept for later interrogation.
Jiang Mengyun was puzzled: "This is a matter of the Judge's Road. What does it have to do with you?"
It's good to have the power of imagination, but fortunately it has not been exhausted.
The groom smiled and said: "Little beggar, you have made a great contribution!"
Brother Xing shook his head and said, "Don't come over here, don't touch Mr. Deng Lang!"
The groom smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, this matter has nothing to do with you. You can go and wait for the reward when you go back."
Brother Xing gritted his teeth and slowly raised the Biao Blade.
The groom frowned and pulled out the dagger from his waist: "What are you doing with the knife? Do you want to die so much? This is easy! I will make it happen for you."