God! I Turned Into a Turtle

When many evil spirits got into Yan Junzi's body, Yan Junzi only felt that his body gained more strength.

He grinned inwardly: "You're right, the blood absorbed by approaching the evil ghost's gate has benefited me a lot, and I think it's not far from breaking through to transcendence."

"Go back, don't make the hermits suspicious!"

The first evil ghost king sneered.

Yan Junzi opened Luo Sheng'er body's divine light again, and restrained the remnants of the evil spirits who surrounded him, not daring to approach him.

When he saw this, there was a cold arrogance in his expression.

"This is the power of the Rashomon body. Hermits, have you seen it? The Rashomon body that you will never have! I am the hope of Rashomon!"

Thinking about it, his mentality became more conceited, and there was actually disdain in his eyes.

"Hermits, you are all old, when I become stronger, get out of the valley of blood for me! Rashomon has me enough!"

Thinking of this, he walked out of the Bleeding Valley and went straight to the Hall of Formation, "But before that, I will destroy the Hall of Formation and replace it with my people! No one can disobey me, Ye Que will be killed! Yu Ruorian, I have prepared a lot of pills, enough for you to enjoy tonight!"

He suppressed his excitement, like a ferocious ghost king who was extremely evil, he went straight to the Hall of Formation.

At the same time, the people from the Hall of Martial Arts and the Hall of Punishment, who received his orders, dispatched with murderous intent, and will definitely wash the people from the Hall of Strength tonight.

The high altitude in the eastern part of the Eastern Wilderness.

Ye Que took out a small array plate and fiddled with it.

"I said big brother, this thing can let us enter Rashomon?"

Jin Duande crouched in the clouds, his eyes staring straight.

For this trip, he has made sufficient preparations. Thousands of brand-new mirrors are placed in his pocket, ready to be taken out for recording at any time.

Not only that, Jin Chan, the descendants of his Suona gang, combined with him to create a brand new equipment.

He will use this equipment on Rashomon.

"Rashomon is in a small space, it's hard to get in!"

The earth dog is wearing cloth clothes, carrying shovels on both sides of his body, and inside the storage ring, there are a bunch of ancestor accelerators.

Tonight, he also held his strength.

"Don't talk nonsense! The white-bearded old man has the coordinates of my domain gate, I can lock his coordinates, and I can enter!"

Ye Que rolled up his sleeves, heaved a few breaths, and straightened up.

The gesture patterns are depicted and supplemented into the formation disk.

Not long after, a white light bloomed from the formation disk, and merged into the space, creating a group of ripples.

"You can enter!"

Ye Que's eyes lit up, he looked at Tugou and Jin Duande, and said in a nonchalant way, "Come in!"

"Ahem! Brother go first!"

Jin Duande shrank his neck, feeling that the ripples were unreliable, so he shrank back.

"Yes, yes, you are the master of Ye Tiandian, how can we surpass you!"

The dog's limbs stretched out, ready to run away at any time.

These three goods are instant plastic brotherhood.

Ye Que's face turned black, his eyes turned cunningly, suddenly appeared behind Jin Duande, and kicked him.

"Brother will not treat you badly! You are advanced, so naturally there are big brothers' intentions in it!"

He said that's what he said, but he kicked Jin Duande ruthlessly, screaming, and suddenly rushed straight at Lianyi.

Jin Duande entered into the ripples, nothing happened.

Ye Que and Tugou breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded tacitly and said, "Let's go in too!"

Jin Duande was cursing, this careless thing, what did you [biquge www.boquge.xyz] say about the big brother's intentions.

Don't you just want me to be cannon fodder to open the way.

"I'll be smarter next time, and let the earth dog try the danger first!"

He thought silently, looking at the dog with malicious eyes.

Sanhuo got into Rashomon, and the three pairs of eyes became thieves.

In the dark night, Rashomon was quiet, and there were some ghosts crying, Kim Duande almost couldn't help playing the suona, but luckily he controlled it.

"Rashomon has Rashomon Dungeon, which is composed of three levels of Rashomon, which can be used to detain transcendence! The gate master, the three core elders, and other high-level officials must be inside!"

Ye Que thought about it carefully.

He had stayed in Rashomon before, so he was naturally familiar with these.

"Let's go, let's do it! Save people first, and make trouble!"

Jin Duande spat twice, rubbed his hands, and waited to do things while carrying the suona.

The earth dog silently took out a skeleton, lit it, and began to accelerate.

Ye Que's eyes fell to the northeast, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Swipe!

Three shadows flitted high in the sky, rushing towards Luo Sheng's dungeon.

Flying all the way, I didn't even see a person.

While letting the three of them breathe a sigh of relief, they also lamented the desolation of Rashomon.

"A son of God can destroy Rashomon to such an extent!"

"Don't you think those core elders are stupid? They regard the Son of God as their only hope. Seeing these bleak scenes, they probably think that many people are retreating and not caring about the world. In fact, they are avoiding the intrusion of the Son of God!"

Jin Duande and the earth dog sneered.

boom!

A dull crash came from the side.

In this silent Rashomon, this voice was transmitted very clearly.

Many people were startled, but they closed their eyes again and became silent.

"Dare to make a fuss during this period of time, hey, it must be the work of the Son of God!"

"I just don't know which hall suffered."

"Hateful, another female elder or female disciple must be defiled by him and suffer disaster!"

Some people who were awakened gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do. In the end, they could only forcibly suppress their worries and continue to retreat regardless of worldly affairs.

Luo Shengdian.

The seven core elders were alarmed.

Wang Baikang said: "What's going on?"

Sect Master Liu Wujue came in and told him: "Son of God is Luo Shenger's body, the recovery speed of the injury is very fast, and he has basically recovered now, but the injury on the state of mind is difficult to heal."

The seven core elders frowned.

The Son of God must not lose anything, nor should he underestimate the wounds in his mind, otherwise it will hinder the road of detachment.

"So, he's sabotaging and venting his anger again?"

Elder Zhang Weishi lowered his voice.

"Yes! I hope the elders can understand! The son of God is still young, and it is extremely important to recover from the wounds in his mind. His temporary destruction is good for the future, and it will be even more beneficial for the future Rashomon!"

Liu Wujue protected his apprentice.

With this statement, the seven core elders actually showed expressions of understanding!

"If it is destroyed, it will be rebuilt. If there is no one, it will be replaced. But there is only one Son of God. If something happens, it can't be replaced. Let him stop causing trouble!"

Wang Baikuang indulged.

The same goes for the rest of the elders.

And precisely because of their connivance, countless temples were destroyed, washed with blood, and replaced.

I don't know how many female elders and female disciples have been defiled.

"yes!"

Liu Wujue left Luosheng Hall with a cold smile.

Shizhendian is the owner of the front door, so it's time to replace him.

Wang Baikuang stared at the night sky outside the door, and sighed lightly: "As long as he heals his emotional wounds and we cultivate them with all our strength, will he be fine?"

"When Luo Sheng'er's body reaches its peak in the future, the elders and disciples in the sect will all know our good intentions!"

The rest of the core elders shook their heads and sighed, then entered the state of penance again.

"Hahahaha, attack in, at all costs, today, I can no longer tolerate you! If you want to blame, blame Ye Que!"

Yan Junzi sat in a high position, hanging in the air, with women massaging and beating his back, surrounded by strong men.

His wild and ferocious laughter continued to spread to the potential formation hall on the ground in front of him.