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Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

The staff of the Nine Kings, with a square scarf on his head, cloth shoes on his feet, wearing a green robe, his eyes are like stars, his spirit is bright, he holds a paper fan in his hand, shakes it gently, and is dressed as a showman.

"No wonder the king cares so much, this good fortune is about to become a climate. ”

If the people of Weicheng only know the gods of good fortune and righteousness, but do not know the temple of the nine kings, the only way to face the nine kings is to fall off the throne.

Observations are over.

Tsing Yi Xiucai rented a room and lived in.

After living in, it is to exert supernatural powers and go out of the body.

was about to trick a few villagers from Yanwangzhuang into destroying the temple of Fude Zhengshen, only to see him manifest directly in the mind of a somewhat stupid villager in Yanwangzhuang.

I saw him, his whole body was shining, majestic and permeating, with a little hand, a divine light fell in the depths of this person's mind, and after the divine light entered his mind, a voice appeared in this person's heart.

"In the Fu Temple, the evil god is worshipped, not the righteous god, I must smash the temple, destroy the Faxiang, and save the villagers from fire and water. ”

"the temple, rescue the villagers!"

Stupid, stunned, ran towards the temple of Fude, shouting loudly as he ran.

"What's wrong with this Wang Jin?" Some people were surprised, the stupid Wang Jin was a little weird today.

"What is he talking about?" someone heard Wang Jin's self-talk in his mouth, and he couldn't understand it.

"He wouldn't mean to smash the temple of Fude Zheng in the village, right?" Some people joked, the temple is a spiritual dojo, protected by the gods, who can smash it? Who dares to smash it?

If you smash the dojo of the gods, you will inevitably anger the gods, and there will never be any good end.

With ease, no one dared to smash the dojo of the gods.

Unless it is a scholar with a righteous heart, a righteous heart, and a desire to eliminate harm for the people, he dares to smash the evil god dojo, even if he smashes the evil god dojo, the evil god has nothing to do with you, but he will also turn his head and deal with your relatives and friends.

Unless they are sure to kill the gods once and for all, otherwise, under normal circumstances, no one dares to smash the temple and destroy the god dojo.

Wang Jin is five big and three thick, Kong Wu is powerful, I don't know where to pick up a wooden stick with the thickness of an arm, majestic, high-spirited, looking at the direction of the temple of Fu Zhengshen, striding forward, the sound is rumbling, like a giant elephant galloping on the ground.

In front of the Fude Temple, there were many people, lined up in turn, burning incense and worshiping the gods in the Fude Temple, Yang Chen is a god who walks the world, known to everyone.

"Don't even bow down!" Wang Jin roared, and the sound was like thunder, and it spread in all directions.

"The god enshrined here is not a righteous god, but an evil god, and worshipping him will bring disaster to the village!"

"Today, I'm going to smash this hurtful thing. ”

Holding a wooden stick and pushing through the crowd, he was about to break into the Fuzheng Temple, smash the temple, and destroy the Faxiang.

"Wang Jin!"

"Isn't this the fool Wang Jin in the village?"

"Look at him talking, articulate, methodical, no matter how you look at it, he is not a fool. ”

"If he is not a fool, how can he say that the righteous god is an evil god. ”

"I think that the god of good fortune is not only not an evil god, but also a heavenly Wenqu star, otherwise, how could he write a poem to invite the moon?"

"Stop him quickly, don't let this madman harm the temple of the righteous god, so as not to disturb the righteous god. ”

Especially some of the old people who are old are the most devout to the gods of good fortune, every day, rain or shine, they will definitely come to incense, and one after another pious thoughts pass through the void and fall on Yang Chen's City God Seal, full of City God Seal.

"Wang Jin, you're crazy!" The old lady of Yanwang Village stepped forward and blocked Wang Jin.

Wang Jin ignored it, stretched out his hand, pulled the old lady aside, strode like a meteor, avoided the crowd, rushed into the Fude Zheng Temple, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and smashed the golden body in the temple with the momentum of the axe.

Once hit, it will inevitably fall into the dust.

"Wang Jin, if you dare to destroy the Divine Appearance, you can't get around. ”

Wang Datong on the side reacted, looking at Wang Jin, who was angry and smashed Yang Chen's divine appearance, he also completely went berserk, and the divine power in his body wandered, in front of many believers, Wang Datong changed.

An inexplicable divine power emanated from Wang Datong's body, and there was a mysterious mark on his forehead and eyebrows, and at this time, layers of divine light rippled up.

The divine light swirled around and covered Wang Datong's whole body.

Where the divine light passed, Wang Datong's body underwent a huge change, the whole person was rising higher and higher, in an instant, there were several zhang high, wearing a yellow shirt, and there were eight dragons and eight elephants roaring behind him, the momentum was mighty, and the power was infinite.

It is the true body of the Yellow Turban Lux.

The Yellow Turban Lux can bear the mountain, and is the best at subduing demons and subduing demons.

Seeing Wang Jin break into the temple, Wang Datong was furious and transformed, and then, with a stretch of his palm, as fast as a meteor, it landed on Wang Jin's shoulder, and pulled Wang Jin from Yang Chen's law to his face.

Smack!

Wang Jin, who was pulled away by Wang Datong, smashed the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, and the sound rumbled, smashing the ground out of a ditch.

It's so violent!

If such a stick is smashed on ordinary people, it will not be smashed to pieces.

"That's not right!"

"Wang Jin is just an ordinary person, how can he have such great power. ”

"Is it a ghost?"

"Or did he perform the Divine Strike Technique?"

Everyone was puzzled and discussed.

After Wang Datong pulled Wang Jin over, he smashed a punch on Wang Jin's face, and several teeth flew out of Wang Jin's mouth.

Subsequently, the left hook, the right hook, the straight punch, punch after punch, punch to the flesh, smashed on Wang Jin's face, and in an instant, Wang Jin's nose was blue and his face was swollen.

This place is the dojo of the god of good fortune, and in the dojo, the divine power circulated, and after a while, a strange divine power in the depths of the king's mind was expelled.

There is no divine support.

In an instant, Wang Jin turned into an idiot and stupid person again, salivating at the corners of his mouth and salivaing all over the ground.

"What's going on?"

Wang Datong looked at his fist.

"You can't be stupid by me, right?"

grabbed Wang Jin by the collar and threw him out of the temple, and many old ladies went up to spit on Wang Jin and looked at Wang Jin with disdain.

Tsing Yi Xiucai looked at Wang Jin who was thrown out, and said in his heart, "In this temple, there are divine soldiers who are placed here by the god of Fude, and ordinary mortals want to forcibly demolish the temple, I'm afraid it will not be easy." ”

"I still need to think of his way. ”

Tsing Yi Xiucai frowned slightly, gently shook the paper fan in his hand, and wisps of breeze came from the bottom of the fan.

"There it is!"

"I don't believe it, you can still resist my method. ”

Tsing Yi Xiucai's eyes brightened, like a natural star. (To be continued.) )