Only by killing the Prophet and destroying the Technical Department can the Heavenly Punishment Alliance be completely destroyed.

Otherwise, if they are given some time, they will be able to rebuild again and again.

In today's world, there are many strong people like carp crossing the river, and there are many people who are willing to fall for their endless **.

As long as the Prophet and the Technical Department can provide support from all sides, even if all the four halls are destroyed, they will be able to recruit enough people to reorganize.

Just like the ninja killing in the dark hall was killed in Xiangxi, and soon the Tianzhu League found a strong man who was not inferior to the ninja killing to make up for it.

Therefore, the Prophet and the Ministry of Technology are the key to destroying the heavens and punishing the Alliance.

And to find the Prophet and the Ministry of Technology, you can't ask by asking.

No matter how good the skill of this question is, no matter how vicious it is, it is in vain.

Knowing that the Prophet and the Ministry of Technology are located at the top of the Heavenly Punishment Alliance, there are prohibitions in their brains.

This prohibition allows them to be awake or unconscious without revealing the Prophet and the Prophet and the Technician's location.

And once the "questioning" is too hot, the ban will be activated, and then the captive will either die or go crazy, and naturally he will no longer be able to ask.

It is precisely because of this that the Heavenly Punishment League has been able to wreak havoc in the southwest corner of China for so long.

For this reason, the martial arts, dragon groups, and witch alliances that vowed to destroy the Heavenly Punishment Alliance had repeatedly planned before taking action to ensure that they could find the lair of the Heavenly Punishment Alliance.

In the end, they found a way, that is, "Blood Sacrifice + Soul Trial"!

The altar was quickly arranged, and Xia Zhiyu's bloodied body was placed in the center of the altar, and the other Fengtang disciples were distributed around the altar.

The nine members of the Umno Alliance, led by Lin Jiachen, were also ready, and eight of them each held a small black pennant to enclose the altar in the center. Its orientation is exactly divided in all directions; Lin Jiachen was outside them, holding a long black flag. Presiding over the Witch Circle.

Seeing the witch array arranged by the Witch Alliance, the people who participated in the battle of awakening the thousand-year-old zombies in the nightmare. will be familiar.

This witch circle is very similar to the witch circle used by Nightmare to awaken and control the thousand-year-old zombies, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same.

From the witch weapon that presided over the witch array, to the layout of the witch array, it was exactly the same.

In fact, this witch array was created by borrowing from the magic array of the nightmares, but because of the different spells and spells used, it will have a completely different effect.

The incantation echoed over the altar, and the bleeding speed of the corpses in the altar that were not yet completely stiffened suddenly increased considerably.

And as the blood gradually soaked the altar, black smoke slowly rose from the altar.

These rising black smoke rises to a height of three or four meters. It is completely contrary to common sense that it no longer rises, but continues to condense in the air.

Soon, the condensed black smoke took on the form of a black cloud.

As the black clouds gradually formed, an eerie aura began to spread, and the surrounding environment soon changed.

Pang Shiyuan has been paying attention to the operation of the Witch Array, and he really wants to learn more experience related to the Witch Array from the spells cast by Zhonglin Jiachen and others.

The Four Spirits Great Array at home was still under construction, and the difficulties during the period were far beyond his imagination, greatly delaying the speed of the formation.

However, he has no grievances about it.

It's just the three witch formations that have already been built. It will bring him great benefits. Therefore, the difficulty of building a formation only made him look forward to the intact Four Spirits Great Array even more.

As long as he thought that he would be able to preside over such a magical Four Spirits Great Array in the future, Pang Shiyuan couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

Because of this. Pang Shiyuan did not miss any opportunity to learn the knowledge related to the witch array, and he was preparing to preside over the Four Spirits Great Array in the future.

Because Pang Shiyuan observed carefully, he immediately felt the changes in the general environment.

Originally, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce. The cold night of the moonlight began to become cold as the black clouds formed.

The moonlight is no longer soft. The breeze is no longer refreshing.

The two have become eerie and infiltrating unconsciously.

They come into contact with human skin. It clings to the skin as if it has claws, and then penetrates into the body with all its might.

The feeling is like being possessed by a ghost, and it's creepy.

Fortunately, none of the people present were ordinary people, and they each had their own ways of dealing with this discomfort.

Some simply ignore it, their strong bodies are not at all afraid of this level of erosion; Others isolate them in their own way.

It's not like one is better, it's just a matter of habit.

The spell continued, the black cloud continued to change in the blessing of the spell, and the black cloud in the center of the altar began to extend downward, gradually covering Xia Zhiyu, and finally enveloping him completely.

Such a change is actually not terrible, but what makes the onlookers feel weird is that Xia Zhiyu in the black clouds seems to be moving.

No, to be precise, it should be struggling.

No, to be more precise, it was Xia Zhiyu's soul that had not completely dissipated that was struggling.

I saw a strange black shadow in the shape of a human being pulled out of Xia Zhiyu's body little by little by the black cloud.

There is no doubt that the black shadow in the human form is Xia Zhiyu's soul.

Seeing that Xia Zhiyu's soul was about to be completely withdrawn from his body, Heiyun stopped his movements at this moment, allowing Xia Zhiyu's soul and body to maintain the last contact.

That feeling, like Xia Zhiyu's soul being hung in the air, is incomparably infiltrating!

At this time, the black long banner in Lin Jiachen's hand was raised high.

Then he shook his arm vigorously, and the long banner raised itself without wind.

At the same time, the eight black pennants that were divided into eight directions were also raised by others, and the flags of the eight small flags also fluttered.

In the sound of the incantation, whether it was a long flag or a small flag, its banner and flag all pointed to the soul of Xia Zhiyu, who would be inseparable.

The cloud patterns on the banner and flag were surging, and nine ghostly lights hit Xia Zhiyu's soul at the same time.

No one can know what kind of pain Xia Zhiyu's soul is experiencing at this time, but from the extreme pain of that soul, everyone can imagine one or two.

In the altar, the corpse of the Fengtang disciple who was still bleeding just now had stopped bleeding at this time.

But their appearance was even more terrifying now than when they had bled before. They are shrinking under the influence of strange forces. Recontraction.

It seems that something is extracting the original energy from these corpses.

In fact. The altar was indeed extracting the corpse's origin energy and used it to drag Xia Zhiyu's soul.

Therefore, no matter how painful and struggling the soul is, it cannot get out of the body.

This is that you can't survive, you can't die!

The cast lasted for five minutes.

By the time Lin Jiachen put down the long banner dripping and exhausted, the corpses scattered around the altar had shrunk to the size of a child of only three or four years old. And the whole body is dull and dark, and even the colors seem to have abandoned them.

All the source energy in the corpse has been drained in just one spell cast.

If someone touched the corpses with something at this time, they would find that they had collapsed like loose blocks.

And Xia Zhiyu. He didn't suffer the terrible treatment of extracting the energy of the corpse, but what he suffered and the final outcome was only more Beicang.

His originally incomparably beautiful face looked extremely hideous at this time, and the extreme pain in his soul actually reflected on his dead body.

It's so hideous that people don't dare to look at it directly.

It seemed that even the people in the Witch Alliance who were doing it couldn't look at it directly, and a large fireball flew away, and the temporary altar was instantly enveloped in raging flames.

Pang Shiyuan: They didn't care about what happened to Xia Zhiyu, all they wanted to care about was whether Lin Jiachen tortured the hiding place of the prophet and the technical department from Xia Zhiyu's soul.

Lin Jiachen, who breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw Pang Shiyuan and them, who were looking at him blankly. Tired but excited, he nodded, and his smile instantly bloomed.

"Good!"

"Haha......"

"Heavenly Judgment Alliance, your end has come!"

"Haha, haha...... Yes! ”

The scene was cheering (ghosts crying wolf)!

……

Inside Puji Temple in Lijiang. In an ordinary meditation room, Jing Gang, who has always slept well, tosses and turns abnormally, and he can't sleep comfortably.

The faint uneasiness in her heart made Jing Gang get up. Meditate and introspect, but still have no clue. I want to chant for peace of mind. Still to no avail.

Instead, little by little as time passes. He became more and more restless, as if a catastrophe was imminent.

I really couldn't, Jing just got dressed and walked out of the meditation room.

In the distance from the front of the meditation room, it is the Puji Mountain.

At this time, the night and moon are in the sky, and everything is quiet. The originally vibrant mountain scenery of Puji Mountain has also become peaceful and serene, and the whole world seems to be asleep.

However, such a quiet and serene world still can't calm the floating heart. On the contrary, looking at the tranquility and serenity of Puji Mountain, Jinggang's mood fluctuated more and more.

And Jinggang finally realized!

As a Buddhist who has believed in Hinayana Buddhism all his life and has also been given great opportunities because of Hinayana Buddhism (a Buddhist who abides by shaving his beard and hair, wearing three clothes and one bowl, begging for food, reciting vows for half a moon, living in peace during the rainy season, and living without money), Jinggang has Buddhist magical powers that no mortal can reach.

It was with this mysterious and mysterious Buddhist supernatural power that he was able to single-handedly establish the Tianzhu League, a terrorist organization of dreamers that shocked southwest China, in a foreign land.

However, although Jing Gang founded the Heavenly Punishment League, Jing Gang is not a prophet, but also a prophet.

Buddhism will cause and effect, and Buddhism will also be detached.

Cause and effect come from the doppelganger, and detachment comes from the self!

The biku in the Puji Temple is the Jinggang of this life, and the doppelganger at the foot of the Puji Mountain is Wu Po of the previous life - the Burmese Wu Po.

Wu Po has obsessions, and he believes in obsessions, and sin is just food for him, but it makes him stronger.

However, cause and effect are still cause and effect after all, and they do not disappear because retribution has not yet arrived.

And today, it's time for karma!

Jing Gang suddenly became extremely calm, he looked at the quiet and serene Puji Mountain, Jing Gang sat together, chanted silently, and waited for retribution to come.

Retribution soon came, and a series of brilliance in the sky swept by, heading straight for Puji Mountain.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the nameless mountain in Puji Mountain was directly sunk dozens of meters under the attack of that series of ground-penetrating missiles.

From now on, there will be no prophets in the world!

Only, Jinggang! (To be continued......)

PS: Writing and writing, I gradually began to regain my feelings!