Chapter 472: Ask Suicide Again(1/2)
In the Book Giving Hall, the power of incense gathered. This time it was not only the "Black Emperor of Giving Book Giving Book Giving Book" but also the little book boy next to the Black Emperor.
As soon as the little book boy appeared, his eyes were moving, and he knew at a glance that he was coming to it with consciousness.
It is not like the book gifted Hei Emperor, it is a "customer service robot".
"Who are you? You dare to make trouble here?" Shutong's face was very majestic.
This is definitely not the case in the original body, but it appears as the incarnation of Incense Fire, and its appearance and strength will be limited.
Behind him, the book-giving Black Emperor is more solid than the last time and looks closer to the real person.
The clothes on his body were automatically without wind, and the pressure slowly came, making people feel that it was difficult for them to breathe.
"Why do you speak exactly the same?" Tang Luo said, slapped him.
The violent power surged and instantly landed on the incarnation of the Black Emperor of Giving the Book. This incarnation was broken again, just like before, without any power of resistance.
The book boy was shocked.
Although the book gift from the Black Emperor behind him is only one of the many incense incarnations of the master and has not reached the strongest state of this incarnation, it will not be easily discarded.
This time, my consciousness came to the incarnation of Shutong, but I was not the opponent of the book Hei Emperor behind me.
While surprised, the book boy had to take the initiative to absorb the power of incense around him to enhance the power of this incarnation.
This is the temple of the Black Emperor. As a book boy who gave the book to the Black Emperor, he can still mobilize and use some of the power of incense.
Unfortunately, Shutong had just taken action, and Tang Luo beat him up and did not take back his palm.
The incarnation of Shutong flew to Tang Luo completely uncontrollably.
Tang Luo grabbed Shutong's head and asked, "Ask you something, do you know Yang Jian?"
Shutong turned into a desperate situation, and the power surged, and wave after wave hit Tang Luo.
The entire Book Gift Hall was shaking, as if it would collapse in the next second.
And Tang Luo didn't move at all.
"What are you asking?" Tang Luo shook his hand, "Answer, I have no malice."
Shutong almost vomited blood if he had blood in the incarnation.
No malice?
You almost pinched my head and said you were not malicious?
But on the other hand, Shutong also clearly felt that the other party's power was so terrible that it firmly restricted and suppressed this incarnation.
If he dispersed this incarnation, the consciousness he had descended might also be dispersed.
This is different from the situation where a simple incarnation is broken up.
After the incense incarnation is broken up, the only loss of the incense is the power of the incense, which is considered a loss of money for the deity.
But if consciousness descends into the incense incarnation and fails to withdraw in time, and the incense incarnation is destroyed, it will be a real injury.
With the strength of Shutong, if the consciousness that comes to the incarnation of Incense is dispersed, he will not die, but he will definitely be seriously injured.
"Who are you..." Shutong stopped his useless struggle and began to communicate with Tang Luo.
Anyway, this is their territory. If you drag it down, other incense incarnations will definitely appear.
"Now I'm asking you, the last time, do you know Yang Jian?" Tang Luo asked, the second time is the last time, no third time.
Why do most people I meet refuse to answer questions carefully?
Everyone is adults, so what can’t you sit down and have a good chat?
Why do you have to be beaten first?
These people feel that something is wrong with their minds.
"I don't know, I don't know." Shutong said.
"Have you heard it?" Tang Luo let go of Shutong, pressed his head and turned it around, but did not twist it off, but just turned Shutong around and pointed him 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 Giving Book was once again disbanded and could not even speak.
Because what comes out is still just a simple incarnation of incense.
After all, he was one of the five heavenly emperors. He was rich and powerful. This small loss was not enough to attract his eyes and made his consciousness come to him.
The book boy struggled to ignore the scene of the dissipation of the Black Emperor who gave the book, looked at the portrait and said, "This is the True Lord of the Saint."
"Since you know that this is the True Lord of Xiansheng, why don't you know Yang Jian?" Tang Luo asked.
"What does Xiansheng Zhenjun have to do with that Yang Jian?" Shutong said.
Tang Luo looked at Shutong: "Don't you know that the true name of the King Xiansheng is Yang Jian?"
The Shutong shook his head with a strange expression.
"What is the real name of the True Lord of the Saint?" Tang Luo said.
Shutong said honestly: "How can a little god like me know the name of the King Xiansheng?
The relationship between Shutong and the Black Emperor is not a real young master, Shutong is so close.
He himself is just a small person in the Black Emperor camp, not the real person around him.
It just happened to be the role of Shutong in the story.
Tang Luo said, "Then have you heard of the Three Holy Mothers?"
"..." Shutong shook his head.
"Liu Chenxiang?"
"Liu Yanchang?"
Seeing Shutong denying the three consecutive times, Tang Luo pressed his head again: "Why don't you know? Since you don't know anything, what are you doing and delivering food?"
The book boy was in tears. You were in trouble in the Book Gift Hall, how could I not come out?
I don't come out, I really give away food.
But I didn't expect that I would come out and deliver the food.
By the way, what about those big guys? Why haven’t they appeared yet?
After all, the only one who was "attacked" was the Book Gift Hall, and the reactions of other halls would not be so fast.
Incense is not a real person.
"Then do you know who knows the people I mentioned?" Tang Luo said.
Shutong lowered his head and did not dare to look at the statue of the Black Emperor. If no one else knew, the only "people" that could be known were the Five Heavenly Emperors.
"He won't come out," said Tang Luo, "It's also a problem."
As he said that, he reached out and pushed the statue of the Black Emperor fell down, but it was not smashed and remained intact.
Shutong groaned, knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed, unable to even speak.
Tang Luo was not satisfied yet and clenched his right fist and smashed it.
Now, the statue of the book Hei Emperor was smashed to pieces by him.
"Hey, the Black Emperor can come out in this way, right?" Tang Luo asked.
"..." Shutong was trembling and couldn't speak at all.
To be honest, Tang Luo's operation actually cut off the "channel" of the arrival of the Black Emperor.
These statues are "molds" and "beacons". It is precisely because of the existence of these statues that the incense of gods can be formed and appear, and their consciousness can descend into the incarnation.
So, if you are in a place where people are rarely visited, there is only one temple.
Being enemies with gods and immortals, just destroy the statue, if you can do it.
But Tang Luo destroyed other people's statues at other people's base camp, and if he poked a hornet's nest.
No matter how the Black Emperor is, his consciousness will definitely come here.
Or, only in this way can the Black Emperor come here with real consciousness. After all, he is a noble figure and a great god.
After the Black Emperor comes, it is not just Tang Luo who will face the "wrath of immortals".
The shiver of the book boy who did nothing next to him would also be punished.
I can’t help but know that the crime of death is bound to be unavoidable.
"Master, you stabbed the hornet's nest." Zhu Bajie's voice came from outside.
Tang Luo ignored the book boy and opened the closed door of the book gift hall and walked out.
A golden light was lingering outside, and the white clouds were pressing down. At the same time, the atmosphere of the immortals came, and the pressure came.
In other places of the Hei Emperor Temple, including many places in this city where you can see the Hei Emperor Temple, a large number of believers have kneeled down.
They saw that the entire Black Emperor Temple was shrouded in a layer of golden light.
To be continued...