Chapter Ninety-Three: The God of War

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"You want to blaspheme?"

Outside, there was a sudden cacophony of noise.

"Drive the people out of the city!"

An icy voice rang out outside the temple.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

As this cold voice sounded, the sonorous sound of the metal of the armor around him, and the crisp sound of the long knife coming out of the sheath suddenly appeared, and dozens of soldiers strode out of the ranks, holding spears in hand, and the spears were facing the crowd, and the spearheads were glowing with a cold metallic luster. A chill suddenly appeared in the hearts of the believers outside.

"Don't blasphemy Heavenly Venerable!"

"Blasphemy Heavenly Venerable Eternal Fall to Hell!"

......

Several men with fanatical eyes rushed out of the faithful, trying to prevent the officers from entering the temple.

"Quack!" A cold cry sounded again, faintly revealing indifference and Xiao Killing.

"Bang, bang!" A few dull voices sounded, several figures flew out of the coffin, and several people fell to the ground, clutching their chests and wailing in pain.

Behind the "Qiang Qiang ......" several soldiers holding long knives and walking with expressionless faces came to the few people who had just been shot away. He looked indifferently at several fanatical believers, as if once these believers made any more moves, the long knife would no longer show mercy. Several men who were originally wailing saw several soldiers coming over indifferently, and their hearts suddenly cooled, and the wails in their mouths became a lot smaller.

"Who are you, this is the Puji Tianzun Temple, you dare to blaspheme the gods, you will be punished by heaven in the future, and your family will be harmed!" A man with a pious face wearing a wide sacrificial robe came out of the temple and couldn't help but reprimand angrily when he saw what the soldiers had done.

"Who are you?" asked the officer in the lead, looking up with an expressionless face.

"I am the temple of Puji Tianzun Temple, I can communicate with the gods and show my magic!"

When the man saw that the soldiers did not continue to move, his originally somewhat uneasy heart suddenly calmed down. I thought in my heart that these people were really afraid of the prestige of the Heavenly Venerable!

"And that's what you preach?"

The officer's expression slackened slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

"Naturally, Tianzun fell into a dream and gave me Jingyi, hoping to save the world's lives and water and fire!"

After the man in the sacrificial robe finished speaking, his face became more pious and solemn, and there was a faint sense of sacredness.

"You're the one who killed!"

"Bang!

After listening to the man's words, the officer's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes revealed murderous intent. With a bang, the long knife turned into lightning, and with a pop, it slashed through the man's neck. The man's face slowly turned to astonishment and horror. The skull flew out of the skull, and scarlet blood sprayed from its neck, several feet high, forming a rain of blood that fell to the ground. Bang, the headless corpse collapsed with a bang.

"Go down and accompany your Tianzun!" the man's eyes were cold, and he looked at the fallen headless corpse with a sneer.

"Shhh

"Ahh

The believers who were watching around saw this scene and immediately gasped. His face turned pale, and then he shuddered and trembled in fear. Some of the female relatives were already screaming, and even vomited repeatedly, and they no longer had the courage to look at the officers and the headless corpses.

"This official was ordered to exterminate the obscene shrine, this person has spread heresy, and the official has been corrected on the spot, so there is no need to panic!" The officer put the cold long knife in his hand into the sheath, turned his head and said to the people who had incense on it.

"Go in, tear down the golden body of this evil god, and burn the obscene shrine!"

"Yes, my lord!" dozens of soldiers obeyed the order neatly, and then walked into the temple one after another.

"What's the matter? Look for death!" The black-robed man inside swept his senses, understood something, and immediately became angry, and his voice sounded like a thunderbolt.

Boom! A black gas suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, turning into a huge knife several feet in size, and slashing towards the soldiers.

"Evil monk!

The eyes of the officer wearing armor and holding a long knife widened, and this eye was like a tiger out of a cage, with a bloodthirsty aura. Boom, above the soldiers, the aura of the soldier and the yang soared into the sky, and a sudden scream sounded in the luck above the officer's head, and a hippopotamus with a red body jumped out, absorbing the blood qi of the soldier and the yang into the body in one go, and then crashed into the monk's pitch-black giant knife.

Boom, the pitch-black giant knife turned into black mist and dissipated.

"Stand down!"

The officer shouted at the soldiers who entered.

"Dangdang ......"

One by one, the soldiers were frightened and hurriedly retreated.

At this time, Pan Hao, who was at the God's Temple in the county seat, couldn't help but rejoice in his heart that he had also appeared when he first practiced Shinto. Although it is mentioned in the book The Monk's World Realm that the gods and spirits are mostly monks or celestial phenomena, there are no real gods. Pan Hao also did not feel the breath of gods in this world through the true interpretation of the White Lotus, but he was not arrogant enough to denounce this eternal orthodoxy as a hypocrisy, and respected himself as a god. Otherwise, I am afraid that the temple will already be ruined and injured that day, and even be thrown off the altar and eaten by the luck of the court.

Although there are no gods in this world, it is similar to ancient China, there are many ancient legends of gods, and the ancient gods have always been considered orthodox. Similarly, Confucianism will not sit idly by, Pan Hao even suspects that he may have been concerned, but the water god is an orthodox god, and so is the city god, plus Jingyi has never been out of line, so he has not been held accountable.

"The evil god obscene shrine actually wants to tamper with the system!

A solemn, awe-inspiring voice sounded in the carriage behind the soldiers.

This voice seemed to be small in the eyes of others, but in the ears of the man who fell into the temple, it seemed to be rolling thunder, with a huge and magnificent momentum.

"Confucian!" the black-robed man in the temple was shocked. If it is an ordinary Confucian student, but listening to this majestic voice, it is obvious that he is a Confucian who has comprehended the meaning of the sages. He has a great ability to restrain his evil energy.

"Boom!"

A stream of heaven and earth righteousness flowed out in the void, turning into a crystal long river and rushing down. This long river exudes a vast, upright, and majestic atmosphere, instantly filling the entire world.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu has refined the magic weapon of wishing power, otherwise it would have to be planted here today" The black-robed man looked at the majestic statue of Tianzun standing in the temple. "After spending so much energy, I still haven't been able to advance the magic weapon, hateful!"

"Boom!" The majestic statue suddenly shook, and in an instant, the golden light burst out, click, and the golden body on the outer layer of the statue burst into cracks, clicking, and the sound sounded more and more urgently. Streams of golden light shone out from the statue's body.

"Boom!" the idol shattered with a bang. A tall, blurred man in gold armor stood in place with a giant sword in his hand. It's a puppet magic weapon!

"Rokko is back!"

Click, click, the golden armor actually split, and flew to the black-robed man's body and assembled, and instantly the black-robed man turned into a golden-armored god of war wearing golden armor and holding a giant sword.

"Boom!" At this time, the mighty river just came with a mighty impact, and the river composed of people's wishes, order, and righteousness washed towards the man.

"Bang! Zzi ......"

A wave of fanatical wish appeared on the golden armor on the man's body, and a strong golden light suddenly emitted, temporarily blocking Haoran's righteous qi from his body. Since ancient times, many monks have discovered the power of willingness, and Confucianism is one of the best in using it. Monks value immortality and aura, but they do not value wishing power. Because the power of the wish contains too many thoughts, once it is absorbed, it will immediately pollute the Jindan Yuanshen. Therefore many monks do not like the power of desire. Later, there were also talented monks who used their wish power to refine the magic weapon, which greatly increased the spiritual sense of the magic weapon, and then advanced. Moreover, refining offensive magic weapons, the attack of the will power is also extremely powerful.

These methods of using the power of the will have been extremely rare in ancient times, and only a few sects with profound roots existed. And this man didn't know where he got the trick, so he pretended to be a ghost here.

"Boom!" The man's aura soared into the sky, as if thunder and lightning were rushing, turning into a golden light and disappearing above the Tangshan Ridge.

"Escape!" said the old man in the carriage in a low voice, frowning.

"Burn this obscene shrine to me!"

The officer heard the old man whispering, his face was solemn, and he shouted to his men.

"Yes, sir!"

Not long after, on the top of Tangshan Ridge, a sky-high fire ignited.