Chapter 472: Suicide Again

In the Book Giving Palace, the power of incense gathered, and this time it was not only the "Book Black Emperor" that was formed, but also the little scholar next to the Black Emperor.

As soon as the little scholar appeared, his eyes were smart, and at a glance, he knew that he was consciously descending into it.

It's not the same as the Black Emperor who gives books, it's a "customer service robot".

"Who are you who dare to make trouble here?" Although the scholar's face is immature, he is very majestic.

The body is definitely not like this, but it appears in the form of an incense incarnation, and both its appearance and strength will be limited.

Behind him, the Black Emperor of the Book is more condensed than the last time, and it looks closer to a real person.

The clothes on his body were automatically windless, and the pressure slowly descended, making it difficult for people to even breathe.

"How can you talk exactly the same?" Tang Luo said, slapping it over.

The furious power surged, and instantly fell on the incarnation of the Black Emperor of the Book Giving Book, and this incarnation was shattered again, just like just now, without the slightest power to resist.

The scholar was taken aback.

The Black Emperor behind him, although he is only one of the many incense incarnations of his master, and he has not reached the strongest state of this incarnation, he will not be scattered casually.

This time, his consciousness descended into the incarnation of the scholar, but he was not the opponent of the Black Emperor who gave the book behind him.

At the same time, the scholar had to take the initiative to absorb the power of the incense around him to enhance the power of this incarnation.

This is the temple of the Black Emperor, and as the scholar who gave the Black Emperor books, he can still mobilize the power of using some incense.

It's a pity that the scholar has just made a move, and Tang Luo didn't take back his palm under a pat.

The incarnation of the scholar flew into Tang Luo's hands completely uncontrollably.

Tang Luo grabbed the scholar's head and asked, "Ask you something, do you know Yang Jian?" ”

The incarnation of the scholar struggled desperately, and the power surged, wave after wave hit Tang Luo.

The entire hall of books shook, and it seemed that it would collapse in the next second.

And Tang Luo did not move.

"What about you?" Tang Luo shook his hand, "Answer, I have no ill intentions." ”

The scholar avatar almost vomited blood—if the avatar had blood to vomit too.

No malice?

You're about to blow my head up, and you say you don't have any malice?

But on the other hand, the scholar also clearly felt that the other party's power was terrifying, and it firmly imprisoned and suppressed this incarnation.

If he breaks up this incarnation, the consciousness that he has descended from may also be broken up together.

This is not the same as when a simple avatar is scattered.

After the incense incarnation is dispersed, what is lost is only the power of the incense, which is a loss of money for the deity.

But if the consciousness descends into the incense incarnation and fails to withdraw it in time, and the incense incarnation is destroyed, it is a real injury.

With the strength of the scholar, if the consciousness that descended into the incarnation of incense was scattered, he would not die, but he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Who are you......" The scholar stopped his useless struggle and began to communicate with Tang Luo.

Anyway, this is their territory, and if it drags it out, there will definitely be other incense incarnations.

"Now I'm asking you, one last time, do you know Yang Jian?" Tang Luo asked, the second time is the last time, not the third time.

Why do most of the people I meet refuse to answer the questions properly?

We're all grown-ups, so what's the one you can't sit down and talk about?

Why do you have to get beaten first?

These people feel that something is wrong with their thinking.

"I don't know, I don't know." The scholar said.

"Haven't heard of it?" Tang Luo let go of the scholar and turned his head around, not unscrewing it, but just turning the scholar around and asking him to aim at the portrait behind the statue of the Black Emperor.

"Look at this." Tang Luo pointed to the portrait.

With a casual wave of his hand, the newly formed Black Emperor of the Book was once again scattered, and he couldn't even speak.

Because what comes out is still just a simple incarnation of incense.

After all, he was one of the Black Emperors of the Five Heavenly Emperors, and he was a wealthy man, and this small loss was not enough to enter his eyes and make him conscious of it.

The scholar ignored the scene of the dissipation of the Black Emperor with difficulty, looked at the portrait and said, "This is the Manifest Saint True Monarch. ”

"Since you know that this is the Manifestation True Monarch, why don't you know Yang Jian?" Tang Luo asked.

"Manifest Saint True Monarch, what does it have to do with that Yang Jian?" The scholar said.

Tang Luo glanced at the scholar: "Don't you know that the true name of the Manifest Saint True Monarch is called Yang Jian?" ”

The scholar shook his head strangely.

"What is the real name of the Manifest True Monarch?" Tang Luo said.

The scholar said honestly: "How can a little god like me know the name of the Manifest Saint True Monarch?" ”

The relationship between the scholar and the Black Emperor is not as close as that of the real son and the scholar.

He himself is in the Black Emperor's camp, and he is just a small person, not the true person of the Black Emperor.

It's just that he just happened to play the role of a scholar in the story.

Tang Luo said, "Then have you heard of the Three Holy Mother?" ”

"......," the boy shook his head.

"Liu Agarwood?"

"Liu Yanchang?"

Watching the scholar come to deny three times, Tang Luo pressed his head again: "Why don't you know? Since you don't know anything, what are you doing here, delivering food? ”

The scholar wants to cry without tears, you are doing something in the Book Palace, can I not come out?

If I don't come out, I'm really delivering food.

But I didn't expect that I would come out and deliver food.

Anyway, what about the group of big guys? Why hasn't it appeared yet?

After all, it was only the Book Giving Hall that was "attacked", and the reaction of the other halls would not be so quick and fast.

The incense incarnation is not a real person.

"And you know who knows who I'm talking about?" Tang Luo said.

The scholar lowered his head, not daring to look at the statue of the Black Emperor, if no one else knew, the only "person" who could know was the Emperor of the Five Directions.

"He's not coming out." Tang Luo said, "It's also troublesome. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and the statue of the Black Emperor fell in response, but it was not smashed and remained intact.

The scholar snorted, knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed, unable to even speak.

Tang Luo was still not satisfied, and smashed his right hand into a fist.

At this moment, the statue of the Black Emperor was smashed by him.

"Hey, so the Black Emperor can come out, right?" Tang Luo asked.

"......" The scholar trembled, unable to speak.

To be honest, Tang Luo's operation actually cut off the "channel" for the Black Emperor to descend.

These statues are "molds" and "beacons", and it is precisely because of the existence of these statues that the incense incarnation of the gods can be formed, and in the same way, their consciousness can descend into the incarnation.

So, if it's off the beaten track, there's just one temple.

To be an enemy of the gods, just destroy the statue, and you'll be fine - if you can do it.

But Tang Luo was in the base camp of someone else's house, destroying other people's statues, and so on, if he stabbed a hornet's nest.

No matter what happens to the Black Emperor, his consciousness will definitely come here.

In other words, only in this way will the Black Emperor really come here, after all, he is a big man and a great immortal.

And after the Black Emperor came, the people who had to face the "wrath of the gods" were not only Tang Luo.

The scholar who did nothing and trembled beside him will also be punished.

It is inevitable that the capital crime will not be known, and the living crime will certainly not be escaped.

"Master, you stabbed a hornet's nest." The voice of Zhu Bajie came from outside.

Tang Luo no longer paid attention to the scholar, opened the closed door of the Book Hall and walked out.

Outside, there was a golden light, and the white clouds were pressing, and at the same time as the immortal weather, it was also threatening.

In other parts of the Black Emperor Temple, including many places in this city where the Black Emperor Temple can be seen, a large number of believers have fallen to their knees.

They saw that the entire Black Emperor Temple was shrouded in a layer of golden light.

And you can hear the looming grand fairy sound.

A large amount of incense gathered power, and the surrounding air became extremely viscous, as if it had entered a quagmire.

"It's uncomfortable, this thing." Zhu Bajie said.

As a messenger of the pure altar, he also has his own temple and offerings, and even some believers.

But like Tang Luo and the others, he has never really been interested in the power of incense, he has no liking for the power of incense, and he is not prejudiced.

But now, he felt the power of this incomparably rich incense, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgust in his heart.

It's as if you've smelled a perfume that is too strong, and the smell is too strong and it stinks.

"I broke the statue of the Black Emperor, and now he will come out." Tang Luo said.

"Won't you come out at first?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"It's all a simple incarnation of incense, and he hinted that I would only come out if I broke the statue of the Black Emperor." Tang Luo said.

Zhu Bajie looked at the book hall: "Good man." ”

The body in the Book Hall was for a while, and the incense incarnation almost collapsed: "I'm not!" I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! ”

I've never seen anyone so brazen!

He didn't even dare to look at it!

"That's why I said hint." Tang Luo said.

Without waiting for the scholar to refute again, a golden light fell from the sky, and he saw a gold-armored military general slowly taking shape.

"Does the Black Emperor have this look?" Zhu Bajie looked at the scholar and asked.

The scholar almost knelt down for the two of them: Please don't ask me again! Ask Suicide Again! What a suicide!

Fortunately, the closed eyes of the golden-armored military general slowly opened, and the eyes were full of essence at the same time to report to his family: "Under the command of the Black Emperor, Suo Chao, the pioneer of the battle, who is coming, report the name quickly, and Suo Chao's subordinates will not kill the unknown!" ”

"It's okay, it's a talker, it's still a pioneer, it should have a bit of status." Tang Luo said, "Tang Xuanzang, come down for an interview." ”

Suddenly, the power of the surrounding incense seemed to freeze.

It is magnificent, and the breath of worship is instantly solidified.

Suo Chao's incense incarnation originally moved in the direction of a real person, and he also stopped his "pace" after Tang Luo reported to his home.

In the next second, the incense incarnation dissipated on the spot.

The power of the incense dissipated, the golden light disappeared, the heavenly sound was gone, and everything returned to calm in the blink of an eye.

It's as if nothing had happened.

"What's the situation? Downcast? Tang Luo looked at Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie pondered for a moment, then pondered and said, "Master, could it be someone you knew before?" ”

That's a very tactful statement.

The translation is: Master, have you ever beaten this guy before? Now someone else recognizes it, so they run away on the spot.

Fair and reasonable.

"I don't know, I've heard Suo Chao of "Water Margin". Tang Luo looked innocent.

"That...... Master, do you know all the people you've beaten? ”

"How is this possible?"