Anomalous Collector - Chapter 669 The Power of the Night's Watch

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An endless blank, as if this space is nothingness, only dazzling white.

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The Thousand-handed Statue was suspended in this blank space, looking around, full of anger.

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It understands that this should be the secret realm of the cave where the self-proclaimed night watchman exists!

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The other party is also a god!

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At this moment, eyeballs were born from the palms of the arms, looking in all directions, trying to find the other party's trace, and said loudly at the same time:

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"Where did the wild **** come from? Dare to be so disrespectful to my thousand-armed phantom god! Although I have no rank in the heavenly court, I am also a righteous **** who participated in the Pantao Dharma! You wild **** are doing this to attract divine punishment!? "

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Suddenly, all the arms were raised to the top of the head, and in the extremely distant sky above, there was a faint black spot that was barely visible.

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It was the "night watchman" just now!

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The Thousand-armed Illusory God flashed and charged straight towards Li Fan in the sky. His arms transformed into huge phantoms in the sky, waving like a storm, and slammed towards Li Fan!

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What surprised him was that no matter how he chased after him, the distance between him and the other party never decreased. Even if he tried his best, it was difficult for him to touch the other party!

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In the void, Li Fan looked around curiously and tutted.

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It was the first time he used the Night's Watch's Divine Realm since the Night's Watch's divine personality first formed.

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Different from the various wonderful shapes in the Museum of Collector's Fear, the Temple of Light of the Night Watch can be described as dull and monotonous.

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It turned out to be a whiteboard-like place.

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It's just that all the gods must have his unique power. What Li Fan is more curious about at this time is not the thousand-armed phantom god, but the special power of the Temple of Light.

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At the moment, he flicked his finger lightly, and in the next instant, small black shadows appeared in the blank nothingness of the temple of light.

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Here, only Li Fan and his creation are the shadows.

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Only by fighting in the dark can we protect the light.

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Looking at the thousand-armed phantom who was still desperately chasing in front of him, Li Fan waved his hand lightly. In the next instant, the thousand-armed phantom felt a strong gravity suddenly attached to his body, and his body that could still fly instantly became heavy. , falling down.

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At the same time, a piece of white land appeared in the original nothingness, as if it was the kind of clumsy line that saves time and effort in comics.

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Li Fan turned into a pitch-black figure, unable to see his face clearly, suspended in mid-air, with only two deep eyes, looking coldly at the thousand-armed phantom below.

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The Thousand-armed Illusory God's body wriggled, and his arms suddenly stretched out, grabbing towards Li Fan in midair.

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Li Fan shook his head lightly and said:

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"Your opponent is not me, but them."

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As soon as the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared in a black shadow of a dot on the pure white ground, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, wearing a golden armor with chains, walking on lotus threads and walking shoes, holding Ding Haijin in his hand. The hoop stick, with a flash of body shape, has already picked up the stick and hit the thousand-armed phantom god!

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"Sun... Wukong!?" The eyes of the thousand-armed phantom god's palm were round, full of disbelief, and he murmured: "This is impossible... You have already betrayed the righteous god, and the prison master Have you joined the same stream and died in the change of heaven!?"

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As he spoke, he hurriedly transformed his arms into embodied spiritual power in the shape of a magic weapon to resist the opponent's attack.

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Li Fan raised his eyebrows in midair, but he didn't expect that the first person to appear was the Great Sage Monkey King.

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At this time, he had figured out a usage of the Temple of Light. The Temple of Light was originally due to the trust and belief of countless people in the night watchman. The source of these spiritual powers is protection and justice.

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It is precisely because of this that he can also use the power of the Temple of Light to conjure up the images of the guardians expected in the hearts of believers.

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And in this temple of light, he is the master of everything, and these transformed guardians can also possess the power imagined by believers.

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In the next instant, the shadows wriggled for a while, and more figures emerged from them.

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Nezha with a fire-point gun and a hot wheel, Wu Jing, a famous action movie actor wearing a green sweatshirt with "Zhongzhou" written on his chest, and a martial artist Huang Feihong with a whip on his head.

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A man wearing a black bat suit with a bat belt and a bat hood, wearing red and blue two-piece underwear, a muscular man with a big S on his chest, eyes like light bulbs, and a knife in his head. A light-emitting giant in a red tights suit, Master Yoda who looks like a big mouse with a lightsaber in his hand, and more.

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Seeing these figures appear, Li Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

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The fans or believers of the Night's Watch are obviously no longer limited to the Central State area, but have a large number of international fans.

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Fortunately, this is his own temple of light, and the existence of these images will not cause any copyright disputes.

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At this time, the thousand-armed phantom **** suddenly discovered that there were various figures in the shadows around him, and each of them possessed extremely strong combat power.

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Obviously it is the power from this cave!

In the blink of an eye, he was already stretched thin, his arms were chopped off or torn off alive, his body was covered in bruises and bruises, and his entire body had become weak.

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"This...what the **** is this!? They are all mortals, all humble mortals, why do they have such power..." The Thousand Arms Illusory God finally felt a bone-chilling cold at this time.

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A serious error in judgment, the power of the night watchman in front of him exceeded his expectations.

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The other party didn't even do it himself at all, just by conjuring up these phantoms, he was completely destroyed!

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The Great Sage Qitian directly slammed him into the sky, and then the man in the cape wearing the underwear immediately knocked him down from the air. Before he hit the ground, he was pierced by Nezha's fiery-pointed spear and nailed to the ground. On the ground, the man in the "Zhongzhou" tracksuit, the Batman and several others rushed up to beat him.

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Similar monsters continue to emerge from those shadows and join the battle.

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In the blink of an eye, there were only two arms left of the Thousand-Armed Phantom God, and his lower body was chopped to pieces. The strange humans around him swarmed up and pressed him to the ground, unable to resist at all.

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Afterwards, these monsters continued to frantically beat the Thousand-Armed Illusionary God!

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At this time, the thousand-armed phantom **** was finally subdued, his body was directly sliced, and he shouted loudly:

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"Stop fighting, God, please forgive me! I said, I'll say anything!"

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He naturally understood that the other party torturing him like this obviously had other plans, otherwise he would just kill him directly.

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Li Fan shook his head slightly and said:

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"It's not that troublesome, I'll just see for myself."

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As soon as he finished speaking, a person appeared in the shadow next to him. It was a bald old man in a wheelchair, in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a professor.

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The moment the old man appeared, he immediately raised **** and pressed it on his temple. The next moment, the thousand-armed phantom god, who had been weakened to the peak, immediately felt that a person appeared in his consciousness, and his memory was being destroyed. Read the other side!

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Li Fan quickly saw all the memories of the Thousand Arms Illusory God.

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Including how to gradually transform into a wild **** because of the people's fear of millipedes, how to get the appreciation of heaven, how to communicate with other gods, and how to hear all kinds of rumors.

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In the end, it was the scene where the abyss creatures fought against the old gods under the leadership of the Prison Lord.

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In this memory, some of the old gods reached an agreement with the master of the prison, and they also opposed the heaven, and the leader was Sun Wukong.

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However, according to the information obtained by the Thousand-Armed Illusory God, the old **** cleared up those rebels in advance and killed them all.

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In the end, the prison master led the army to break through the sky, causing a group of old gods to fall. Thousand-armed phantom gods were also one of the affected members, and they survived by hiding their spiritual body in a dzi bead.

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As for the recent recovery, it's similar to what the land **** said before.

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After understanding this, Li Fan couldn't help being a little disappointed.

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It seems that the level of this guy is still not enough, and he has to continue to hunt and kill other old gods.

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However, these powers of the Temple of Light are really convenient, and they have the meaning of spiritual representation and fantasy come true.

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Immediately he waved his hand, and a deep portal appeared on the ground.

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The man in the green "Zhongzhou" sportswear stepped forward and kicked the weak Thousand-Armed Phantom into it.

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In the screams, the door slowly closed, and the figures in the Temple of Light also quickly dissipated, waiting for the next call.

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Li Fan was looking forward to it at this time. Many cartoon characters didn't know if they could be shaped. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

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In the next instant, the divine core power of the "Night Watchman" surged, the Temple of Light disappeared instantly, and Li Fan returned to the main hall of Ruoye Temple again.

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From when he opened the Temple of Light to capture the Thousand-Armed Illusory God, and then locked the other party into a prison, the time in reality only passed for a moment.

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In the main hall at this time, all the old men and women present were dumbfounded.

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Just now, the night watchman just released a white light, and in the next instant, the Thousand-handed Bodhisattva disappeared on the spot, as if it never appeared at all!

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Hearing the night watchman suspended in midair say in a firm voice:

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"Don't be afraid, everyone, I have removed the source of abnormal infection! Any feudal superstition and economic crimes that damage the safety of people's lives and property are intolerable!"

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As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shout from outside:

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"Listen to the anomalies inside, you are already surrounded! The Anomaly Bureau works, resist strictly! Bureau Li, are you still inside? Are you okay? The brothers are here! Don't worry!"

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Then there was another clamor:

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"We belong to the Cultural Bureau, what's the matter with your abnormal bureau!? Ruoye Temple is a legally approved dojo, and it is part of our cultural project of carrying forward traditions!

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