Chapter 915 Take down this judge for me!

  Bei Tinghuang rushed into the main hall to save people, and sent Mu Qingling into the space of her bracelet, but it only took a few short breaths. At this time, in the entire hall, all the warriors of the temple were also alarmed, and the voices of alarms were transmitted to the outside. In an instant, the entire temple of judgment and even the entire holy city were in a panic.

   "Highest alert!"

  The voice of the gods, from far to near. There was a cold light in Bei Tinghuang's eyes, and she turned to stare at the Judgment God's Scepter in the hand of the Judgment God Statue in the main hall, is it the Great Lord's Weapon? Bei Tinghuang clenched the lore in her hand, "Even if I can't break this great lord weapon, I will let this statue of Judgment fall in the Temple of Judgment!"

All the power of the whole body was mobilized, the source of chaos and the Ming Lingzhu were running like crazy in Bei Tinghuang's dantian, and the power of heaven and earth poured into Bei Tinghuang's body madly, making Bei Tinghuang sigh, If this is not the lair of the Temple of Judgment, it is really a good place to practice.

Nine-colored Nirvana Fire piled up on the end of the soft sword, emitting the brightest light, which is where all the power is concentrated. The soft sword in Bei Tinghuang's hand slammed towards the Judgment Staff in the arms of the Judgment God Statue, At the moment when the energy wrapped in the nine-color nirvana fire hit the Judgment Scepter, Beitinghuang's body shot out of the hall like a stray bullet.

  Boom!

The flames burst out from the main hall of the Temple of Judgment, and a big white fireball flew into the sky. Driven by this violent force, the whole hall was torn apart and scattered in all directions. When it opened, the main girder collapsed.

  Nine-color Nirvana Fire is definitely not an ordinary fire, even if it is only a small wisp, it can't be extinguished by wind or water. Any thing, as long as it touches a little bit, it will burn out, and the flame may not be extinguished. The flame will not be extinguished automatically until the energy in the flame is burned out.

  At this time, the nine-colored Nirvana Fire burst out, one by one sparks, like naughty children, were sent to every corner of the Temple of Judgment by energy, rekindling piles of flames.

  The entire Temple of Judgment, at this time, is in a sea of ​​flames.

The **** Jun Zhiming quickly led most of the power of the Judgment Temple, and when he rushed back from the city wall, he saw such a scene of the end of the world. The glorious and holy palace was filled with a sea of ​​​​nine colors. There was the sound of crackling flames burning everywhere. The temple warriors searched for Beitinghuang like headless chickens, and Beitinghuang, like a night elf, shuttled among the teams of temple warriors and broke out.

  The silver soft sword in her hand is like a deadly death scythe. Whenever any priest touches her, the soft sword in her hand will fly out. Harvesting human life is as common as cutting Chinese cabbage.

Seeing this scene, Shenjun almost fell backward in anger. When Beitinghuang blasted away the life cage that imprisoned Mu Qingling, he had already sensed it, and he also discovered the so-called man who was facing him on the tower. "Bei Tinghuang" was a fake at all. He rushed back in a hurry, but he didn't expect that Bei Tinghuang dared to break into the Temple of Judgment by himself, and went ahead and bombed his Temple of Judgment.

   "Get this judge for me!"

   At this time, it was too late to find out how Bei Tinghuang got into the Holy City and into the Temple of Judgment. He personally sat in the town for half a month, but still let Bei Tinghuang take advantage of the loopholes. Telling this kind of thing can only make the world see the joke of the Judgment Temple and question his ability.

  (end of this chapter)