Chi Qingchen, who was suspended in the air, gradually regained his normal expression, and then he slowly fell down.

Hans didn't like this body very much. He stretched out his hands and looked at it with a look of disgust. But there was no other way. Chi Qingchen's body was the strongest at the moment.

Whoosh!

Hans rose from the ground and moved quickly along a straight line, his target: City God Temple.

It was almost noon, and there were still many tourists and pilgrims walking around in front of the City God Temple.

These days, many people have come here by train or plane to visit the City God Temple. In addition, some residents from nearby cities and towns also come here to visit, and large crowds often gather here.

Smart businessmen rented a piece of vacant land next to the City God Temple and started selling snacks, coffee, incense and candles, and local agricultural products. In a short period of time, a large market was formed.

Of course, there are also informants planted by Mayor Shen Minghui in order to collect intelligence on Li Xiaojun himself.

Zhang Qiujun, on the surface, is a small vendor selling cheap cosmetics, but secretly he is Shen Minghui's spy.

At noon that day, Zhang Qiujun, who was eating fried rice cakes, heard some noises in the crowd ahead, which were getting louder and louder. He immediately put down the fried rice cakes in his hand and stood up to see what was going on.

"Damn! It's really Chi Qingchen!"

This is the nation's most wanted serial killer and a target that the mayor has asked people to keep an eye on.

"Chi Qingchen appeared in the City God Temple!" After Zhang Qiujun confirmed it, he immediately reported to the mayor.

Li Xiaojun was unaware of the noise outside. He was eating lunch at the time, which was a big bowl of noodles with soybean paste.

It’s really hard to describe the food in Korean country. Jjajangmyeon is one of the few foods that Li Xiaojun can accept.

Hans' first impression of this City God Temple with its upturned eaves, brackets, and ancient and solemn style was that it was awkward, especially the smell emanating from it, which made Hans extremely disgusted.

This must be it!

It is this building that has caused a corner of the snow-white and clean heaven to become moldy!

"Damn Korean bugs, even their breath is so disgusting!" Hans said to himself.

Whoosh!

A golden sword flew out from the City God Temple and headed straight towards Hans.

He smiled contemptuously, moved his right hand slightly, and an invisible wave suddenly enveloped his whole body.

The long sword seemed to be fixed five centimeters away from Hans. The sword body trembled in the air but could not move forward at all.

"Is this murderer an evil spirit?" a bystander said in surprise.

"Shh! Keep your voice down. If this ruthless demon hears you, you're done!" Crowd B reminded.

"Master wizard, come out quickly and catch this evil spirit!"

...

Hans ignored the noise around him. He just raised his right hand and flicked his index finger, and the golden sword was flicked out.

"Is that all you can do?" Hans shook his head and continued forward.

The long sword that was flicked away by him was exactly the wooden Seven-Star Sword that was worshipped on the incense table of the City God Temple. At this time, the Seven-Star Sword was held steadily in Li Xiaojun's hand.

Hearing the movement of the Seven Star Sword, Li Xiaojun hurried out and saw this scene.

"Birdman?" Li Xiaojun wiped the remaining fried sauce from the corner of his mouth and blurted out.

In the vision of the Pure Eye, the soul in Chi Qingchen's body is a birdman, a birdman with a western face, emitting dazzling white light and with wings on his back.

"How dare you! Please call me by my holy name, Angel of Light? Hans." Hans' face was slightly angry and he scolded loudly.

"Bah! I don't care what kind of shit you are!" Li Xiaojun spat and continued, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"The blasphemer is unforgivable!" Hans raised his right hand towards Li Xiaojun and slowly uttered two words: "Imprison!"

A white light suddenly appeared above Li Xiaojun's head and scattered around his body.

"Idiot! When your mother gave birth to you, did she throw you away and let the placenta grow?" Li Xiaojun said sarcastically, and then found that he could not move.

Damn! This bird guy is really good.

But who am I, brother?

Li Xiaojun's mind moved, and the Nine Words Five Elements Prison appeared. Brilliant golden patterns appeared under his feet and above his head, forming an independent space around them. Then he slowly walked out of the range covered by the white light.

"Antichrist!" Hans has confirmed that this heretic is the target of this trip, the Antichrist.

"How dare you! Please call me by my holy name, Nicholas? Your father!" Li Xiaojun said seriously.

"Hahaha!" The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hey! Evil spirit, my name is Nicholas? Your uncle!"

"My name is Phillips the Birdcatcher!"

"Jim? Yakitori-sage!"

"Abraham? Kill your bird!"

...

Various sentence patterns were created from the mouths of the spectators, most of which were vulgar. Various postures and nouns appeared one after another, which was colorful and wonderful.

It's breathtaking.

There is an old saying: Water can carry a boat, but it can also carry nonsense!

Don't deceive me!

Good, good, Amitabha!

"The blasphemer must be crushed by a huge rock. Kill him!" Hans was so angry that his face turned red and white.

I saw him raise his right hand with his palm facing down and five fingers spread out.

A strange wave spread out from his palm, and the bricks, tiles, rubble, wood boards, steel bars and other debris near the City God Temple slowly rose from the ground and floated strangely in the air.

Then all the debris flew up into the sky, and under everyone's eyes, gathered into a palm shape that blocked out the sky and the sun, covering everyone present. Its weight was more than ten thousand pounds!

Li Xiaojun thought to himself, this guy is going to attack the people!

It would be fine if it happened under normal circumstances, but what does the life and death of the Korean people have to do with me?

But now that so many people are watching me, I have no choice but to pretend to be compassionate.

He slid his hands quickly, and a transparent barrier quickly took shape, just enough to cover everyone.

Before the giant palm fell, Li Xiaojun activated his spiritual power, and the range of the prison around him expanded significantly, and a golden chain like a swimming fish immediately appeared.

As soon as the golden chain appeared, it soared into the sky and pointed directly at the giant palm.

At this moment, the giant palm just fell.

The chains and giant palms immediately collided with each other.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

The giant palm was pierced by the chain, and fist-sized stones, door-sized wooden boards, half-meter-long steel bars, and brick-sized concrete blocks fell rapidly, hitting everyone's heads like raindrops!

"what!"

"Run!"

"Help!"

...

The crowd was in chaos, crying and shouting.

The chaos only lasted for five seconds. The panicked people found that the rapidly falling debris, when it touched a distance of one meter above their heads, was like hitting a smooth curved barrier and slid to the ground.

No one was hurt. The debris piled up into a garbage mountain one meter away from everyone, surrounding everyone in the middle.

At this moment, even with your eyes closed, you can still think that it was the wizard who was the head of the City God Temple who saved everyone.

"Hall Master!"

"Hall Master!"

"Hall Master!"

...

The crowd became noisy and screamed at the top of their lungs!

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