God! I Turned Into a Turtle

Ning Aoxue, Wen Yining and other disciples of Rashomon came to the ruins of Rashomon spontaneously.

They did not participate in Ye Tiandian's celebration banquet because they cared about Rashomon.

Using magical powers, the corpses were buried one by one.

The gate of evil spirits is gone, but so is Rashomon.

Many people were jealous, Ning Aoxue had tears in her eyes, weeping silently.

boom!

A landing sound sounded.

When everyone heard the sound of the corpse being trampled into pieces, anger rose in their hearts, and they all looked up.

"Wang Baikuang!"

An elder was stunned for a moment, and then made a sound in anger.

"You still have the face to come back! Rashomon has come to this day, and you have to pay 90% of the responsibility!"

Some elders also accused Wang Baikuang.

"Get your feet off! Don't defile the corpses of the Rashomon members!"

Ning Aoxue stood up and pointed at Wang Baikuang, with an angry expression on her face.

While stepping on the corpse of a member of the Rashomon, Wang Baikuang lamented the tragic situation of the Rashomon.

I thought to revive Rashomon, I really can't do without him.

However, the next moment, accusations were aimed at him, and his expression immediately became gloomy.

He stomped on the corpse, stared coldly at the disciples of the elders on the ruins, and said in a deep voice, "I am here to revive Rashomon, remember your identities! Don't provoke the identities of the core elders!"

Many people sneered, if it weren't for Wang Bai's madness, the evil ghosts would have come in a catastrophe? Hundreds of millions of creatures will die tragically? Rashomon will be destroyed?

"Now that you know that Rashomon was revived and destroyed, where did you go?"

"If you hadn't admired your son of God, Rashomon would not have become more and more chaotic, and finally relaxed to the point where the evil spirits could take advantage of it and open the gate!"

"You are more disgusting than a ghost! Take your feet away!"

The elders and disciples scolded him loudly. Although they knew he was strong, they just couldn't help it.

"Shut up!"

Wang Baikang looked embarrassed, and wanted to use tyrannical strength to suppress everyone.

An aura of detachment from the fifth layer spread out.

Everyone was suffocated.

"The door of evil spirits has been opened, and everyone is responsible. Now throw your anger on me, are you courting death?"

He wanted to make an example today, so his eyes fell on Ning Aoxue.

"Everyone's responsibility? Wang Baikuang, I clearly remember that when the door opened, you were the first to escape."

A soft sneer echoed through the ruins.

When they looked at it, their expressions froze for a moment, especially Wang Baikang's expression changed slightly.

But Yu Ruolian, behind her, there are Bai Xu and others.

They were covered in blood, and they walked out of the domain gate, looking tired.

"Say I run away? What about you?"

Wang Baikuang was ferocious and ready to kill.

"In the face of the invasion of countless evil spirits, when we are unable to resist, we will run as soon as we can. Could it be that we are obediently waiting to die? Unlike you, who escaped without hesitation!"

"You are the core elder! You ran away without doing anything!"

"No, he still did something to protect Yan Junzi."

Yu Ruolian and the others stared at Wang Baikuang coldly, their resentment was undisguised.

Everyone was shocked.

Yan Junzi is still alive?

Wang Baikuang sneered upon hearing this: "That's Luo Sheng'er body, of course I have to keep it! As for what you said before, it's all nonsense!"

He raised his head high and high, and wanted to give these ants a chance: "Nian you are members of the Shizhen Palace, and are of great use to Rashomon. Now kneel down and admit your mistakes. As the core elder, I can choose to let the past go!"

"Do you still know that we are members of Shizhen Palace? You still want to be the core elder? Do you know that Yan Junzi is an evil ghost?"

Yu Ruolian was only at the peak of the Life and Death Realm, but she couldn't suppress her grief and anger, and stepped forward to hate Wang Baikuang.

Wang Baikang's face changed drastically: "Don't talk nonsense! How could he be an evil spirit!"

"That night, there was a black rainstorm. I saw with my own eyes that he changed from Yan Junzi to an evil ghost! It was that evil ghost that opened the door of the evil ghost!"

Yu Ruolian pointed at Wang Baikuang as if pointing at an enemy: "The core elder Wang Baikuang, you have been raising evil spirits all this time! The people around you are also evil spirits!"

He stepped forward step by step, the hatred in his voice chilled the world.

"It is you who indulge them! It is you who let them open the gate of evil spirits! It is you who destroy the hermits! It is you who destroy the Rashomon! It is you who kill the disciples and elders of the Rashomon! It is you Let hundreds of millions of innocent creatures in the Eastern Wasteland die tragically!!!”

The more she spoke, the more resentful she became, and the louder she spoke.

Wang Baikuang was detached, but was actually backed up several steps by what she said.

"Troublesome, trying to frame me, Yu Ruolian, you die first!"

He didn't dare to admit it at all, and became angry from embarrassment, and slapped it away.

Yu Ruorian was fearless, and was already prepared: "If you make mistakes again and again, hundreds of millions of people will be killed by you. If you still refuse to admit your mistakes, I will not let you go even if I die!"

"You don't deserve to die."

Ye Que slashed at the void with a knife in his hand, and with a bang, Wang Baikang's arm broke.

"You! Ye Que! Why are you here?"

Wang Baikuang turned around and ran away in panic, but was enveloped by a circle of black light, which contained the power of the Great Dao, which scared him to the ground.

"Why can't I come here?"

Ye Que flew towards Wang Baikang, his eyes were cold and filled with endless killing intent.

"You can't kill me, I am the core elder of Rashomon, I can rebuild Rashomon!"

Wang Baikuang frightened and begged for mercy.

"I've seen a ghost in the extremely evil world. It has Yan Junzi in its body. You raise the evil ghost, pamper the evil ghost, and finally let the evil ghost open the door of the evil ghost. Do you not admit it? Do you think you are not wrong?"

Ye Que flew closer, bent down, and stared at Wang Baikuang like a dog.

"I am not wrong at all, it is you who are wrong! If you dare to get close, die!"

Wang Baikang wanted to surprise Ye Que.

"If you think you are right, then go to the underworld to admit your mistake!"

Ye Que stretched out his index finger, flicked Wang Baikuang to the ground, and any surprise attack was annihilated.

"There is a real Yan Junzi over there, waiting for you to train him to become a god!"

As the god of death said, after finishing speaking, Wang Baikuang was crushed in the head by Ye Que's foot.

Ye Que turned his head and said, "Daughter-in-law."

Di Xiwei nodded obediently, opened the gate of the realm with her strength, and went straight to the underworld.

Ye Que stood in front of the door, glanced at the people who were shocked, and sighed: "Ning Aoxue, go to Ye Tiandian to find Bai Yechen, the reconstruction of Rashomon needs the help of Ye Tiandian."

Regardless of Ning Aoxue's shock, she turned and stepped into the underworld.

The moment he entered, he turned into the God of the Underworld again.

"I will let you have a good reunion and enjoy different treatment in the 18th hell!"

Grab Wang Baikuang's soul from Zantou River, and go to the first palace of King Qin Guang, who wants to personally supervise the judgment.

After several hours.

Wang Baikuang was put on trial, and he no longer dared to deceive himself or others. Remorse surged out, and he begged Ye Que for mercy.

"Don't! Your son of God is still waiting for you."

Seeing Wang Baikuang being taken away by Yin soldiers, Ye Que followed with a sneer.

Not long after, Wang Baikuang was arrested and sent to hell. Seeing Yan Junzi's skin being cut off bit by bit, he was so frightened that his body became limp as mud.

Ye Que was delighted, and he stretched out his hand to say hello: "Mr. Yan, your family's core elders are here! You have to seize the opportunity to become the Son of God!"

Seeing Yan Junzi's miserable situation, Wang Baikuang shook his head and screamed: "No! No! Don't! Let me go!"

"Let's take a bath in the oil pan first!"

Ye Que kicked Wang Baikuang into the frying pan.