When he made a move, he had already thought of a follow-up method, although the timing of his shot was a little hasty, but wouldn't it be stupid not to grab credit at this time?

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When the other party's body exploded, he didn't think that this was the effect of his judge's pen, but he couldn't help but guess - is this the method of incarnation?

Then he let out an exclamation, "Hold the grass!" Is there a mistake? Are you a real gentleman, and you will blow yourself up if you don't agree with each other?

However, he didn't take the other party's self-explosion seriously - the judge's pen in his hand was a treasure of luck at the real level.

What if Zhenjun blew himself up, and what about teaching fire? He could completely block it.

However, the next moment, there was an exclamation in his ears, but it was Ding Xiangshi who said, "Hold the grass...... Murong Shenqi?"

Who is the true monarch who blew himself up, and everyone didn't analyze it later, but the real true monarch swore that it was definitely the true monarch of the missing Murong clan, Murong Shenqi - he was because he recognized this person, so his reaction was a little slower than that of the contemplative true monarch.

What can be used as proof is that the guy who blew himself up is not a real monarch - not a living true monarch, but a puppet without breath.

I really didn't expect that the Crescent Moon Kingdom would also have the means to refine the True Monarch into a puppet.

In fact, the refining method is still a trivial matter, and what is even worse is that the power of this True Monarch puppet's self-explosion is far greater than that of an ordinary True Monarch's self-explosion.

The first to bear the brunt of the meditation Zhenjun felt the most, he thought that he had a fortune treasure to protect himself, it should be inviolable to all evils, but he didn't think that dozens of points of fire hit him, and it actually shook his defense, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood went directly to his throat.

Under the protection of the treasure of luck, he was actually injured!

This is also thanks to the fact that he used the judge's pen, and if he used his own real weapon, the injury would be at least many times heavier!

Ding Xiangshi, who followed him, can prove this.

Xiangshi Zhenjun didn't have a lot of luck, and after being impacted, his face changed, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is still in front of him, and there is a meditation Zhenjun who blocked it, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Even the commander and Empress Xuan, who were not far away, were obviously stagnant, and their faces changed slightly.

The two of them were shocked, and the other true monarchs were also slightly stunned when they saw this--and this hand?

At this moment, I could only hear a voice in the void, dull and cold, "Stay......"

As soon as the word "bar" came out, the sky became dim in an instant, and many True Monarchs couldn't help but squint their eyes - no way, the difference in light was too great, even with the respect of True Monarchs, they were a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

In the entire heaven and earth, it seems that only the two sides of the fight remain, and everything else has ceased to exist.

Even the shouting of killing has become much more distant, and the wind or anything can't be heard.

The distant shouting of killing gives people an eerie sense of silence.

The cultivators fighting on the ground, looking down, can see their shoes, but they can't see the ground they are stepping on, as if they are stepping on the void, only the feeling of being solid under their feet will remind them: You are stepping on the earth.

The face of the True Monarch of the White Tiger Temple changed greatly, and he remembered a very terrifying thing, "Doomsday...... Judgment?"

When the other True Monarchs heard these four words, their faces also changed in unison.

The Doomsday Judgment is the most famous evil art of the True God Cult, and very few people will use it within the True God Sect.

Fortunately, there is the peak true monarch of the Shangdang Yang family passing by, and this person has already touched the threshold of ascension, and he is only close to the accumulation of Taoism.

The Yang family Zhenjun stopped this person, and the price was that both sides were defeated, and soon after Yang Zhenjun returned to the family, he fell.

The True Monarch of the True God Sect who performed the Doomsday Judgment did not escape from Middle-earth, and was dismembered on the spot by the True Monarch of the White Tiger Temple--the True Monarch of the White Tiger Temple had died at the hands of this person before.

Later, the cultivators of Middle Earth inquired in many ways, and only learned that this technique was not a technique of this plane, and it was famous in the upper realm, but if they wanted to perform this technique, they not only had to understand the method, but also sacrificed the corpse of the true monarch.

Since the True God Cult was founded in the Xuanqing Plane, the "Doomsday Judgment" has only been used three times, once in Middle-earth, twice in the West, and now this time, it is only the fourth time.

Empress Xuan's body shook violently, but she found that her body was extremely heavy, and her sensitivity was not even as good as that of Si Xiu, her face couldn't help but change, "It's really this technique!"

Legend has it that within the confines of the Doomsday Judgment, everyone's movements will become slower as a snail, and the techniques of movement and teleportation will not work, and only the caster will not be affected much, and this alone will make the caster invincible.

The commander moved, his face changed, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is the envoy of the True God Sect?"

He is the leader of the two halls, and the court knows another secret - the doomsday judgment can only be made by the divine envoys of the upper realm, and no one in this plane can use the true gods.

"Haha, Divine Envoy?" The Three Divine Masters looked up to the sky and laughed, their two long legs like hemp stalks, shaking incessantly, and it took a long time to stop laughing, and Zhengse spoke, "This Divine Envoy is right in front of you, can't you see it?"

With this sentence, a white halo appeared above his head, hanging there.

"This can't be!" "The Meditation True Monarch shouted loudly, his face was filled with irrepressible panic, "The divine envoy of the True God Sect, how could it be you?"

The Three Divine Lords glanced down and found that the low-level cultivators were still fighting, but due to the influence of the Doomsday Judgment, their movements had become extremely slow.

He didn't care about the battle below, but looked at the Meditation True Monarch with interest, "It can't be me...... Why?"

"Because the gods make the nether realm, there are very few people who are reincarnated," Gongsun Buqi said lightly, "Even if you are reincarnated, it can't be a soul parasitic technique...... With your past, could it be a reincarnated person?"

The inheritance of the Gongsun family is very thick, and there are records of the divine envoys of the Crescent Moon Kingdom, and the divine envoys are generally directly in the lower realm, and there are reincarnations, but there are only two records, and the past performance of the three divine masters really does not look like a divine envoy.

Unless he was taken away - that is, what the True Monarch called the Soul Parasitic Technique.

When the Three Divine Lords heard this, they smiled disdainfully, "It seems that you know the Divine Messenger better than the disciples......

Then he glanced at the Meditation True Monarch and said with a smirk, "Are you ready?" I will allow you to delay for a little longer. ”

It turned out that he had already seen that the panic of the Meditation True Monarch was deliberately pretended, and he guessed that the other party was trying to delay time.

But now, he dares to say it so bluntly, and his self-confidence is really not ordinary.

"That's enough," replied not the Meditation True Monarch, but the pale-faced Hall Master of the Hall of Cause and Effect.

The commander held a small jade-colored tower in his hand, the small tower hung in the air, and when he saw the wind, it rose to a height of more than 100 zhang in an instant, and it continued to jump upwards incessantly.

At the bottom of the tower, a yellow light appeared, enveloping the Palm Commander and the Xuanhou in it.

As the small tower grew, the area covered by the yellow light also expanded rapidly.

"The Tower of Martial Fortune?" The Three Divine Lords recognized the origin of this object, and a strange expression appeared on his face, "You dare to carry this treasure with you?"

If you talk about the heavy weapons of the town and country of Middle-earth, the two towers of luck in civil and military affairs are properly ranked in the top five.

The first place should be Jiuding, and the second is disputed, some people say that it is the jade seal of the country, and some people say that it is the twin towers of luck, but there is no doubt that the ranking of the mountains and rivers is definitely worse than these three.

As for Daishan's stone daring, although it is also extremely valuable, it can't even rank in the top ten.

Under the yellow light of the Tower of Martial Fortune, everyone's body suddenly lightened, and they felt that their movements were much easier.

The commander sneered, "The Tower of Martial Fortune was originally guarded by me, and what I brought with me was only a secondary tower, come, and see if your Doomsday Judgment can judge the Tower of Martial Arts in my Middle Earth!"

He dares to call it out like this, and he is also confident, although the doomsday judgment is terrible, but this civil and military twin towers is also a treasure given by the upper realm, which can master the civil and military fortune of a country.

Even if what he was holding in his hand was just a secondary tower, which could only project the Tower of Luck, he was not worried that the other party would be able to break it in the short term.

What he was worried about was that he didn't have time to launch this thing, but fortunately, the Meditation True Monarch had been partnering with him for a long time, and he didn't ask whether the hall master brought the auxiliary tower, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, delay the time first.

The light of the Tower of Fortune, after the Crescent Moon True Monarch, directly bounced people away, and although the force was soft, it was extremely resolute - you are not worthy of enjoying my luck.

The Three Divine Lords didn't expect that this thing would have such an effect, and it was bounced away without paying attention, and he suddenly became furious, "How daring!

In fact, the spiritual cultivation shrouded in yellow light does not feel very comfortable, and it doesn't matter too much to a cultivator like Huyan Shusheng who has practiced luck, but for a person in the Dao Palace like Xuanhou who lays the foundation for spiritual cultivation, there is also some repulsion.

In the same situation as Empress Xuan, there are also the three palace masters of the Arctic Palace, as for the true monarch of the White Tiger Temple, he is a cultivator turned spiritual, but there is no special feeling.

In the mode of the Doomsday Judgment, the True Monarchs of the True God Sect are also affected, especially the Buddha who cannot be venered, which is similar to the reaction of the True Monarch of Middle-earth.

However, the three gods ordered the attack, and the true monarchs still tried their best - if they couldn't fight in close quarters, they would attack from afar.

But then, they found that the long-range attack was not very bright, "This tower of luck is really evil." ”

The murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the three god lords, and they lowered their heads and pointed downward, and said coldly, "Sweep away the ants below!"

"Phew!" Empress Xuan scolded angrily, "You really don't feel ashamed to attack a low-level cultivator!"

The Three Divine Lords glanced at her and spoke expressionlessly, "Only the weak will talk about the rules...... Do the strong need this?"