After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 507: A Very Strong Ghost Body

Chapter 507: A Very Strong Ghost Body
"Only after death can a temple be built to deify a person. If a living person builds a temple to deify a person, there will be disaster."

Jin Canrong showed a hint of coldness, "So, I need someone to stop the disaster, and the person who stops the disaster must be a close relative.

After you and I get married, we will be close relatives. "

"So, my family members and relatives have all become the people you must kill?" Luo Xiaoxiao asked Jin Canrong back.

"Yes, that's right." Jin Canrong answered straightforwardly.

There is nothing to hide.

His so-called identity as a good person actually just wanted those people to contribute incense to the temple he built.

"As for seeking revenge against me? Don't even think about it. I have already embarked on the path to becoming a god. Who can kill me?" Jin Canrong is not arrogant.

He really has this ability.

Jin Canrong slowly raised his hand, and a grayish-white color appeared.

This is the smell of incense.

Mo Lin didn't waste any words and directly used his magic.

A red fairy energy emerged, and Mo Lin rushed towards Jin Canrong.

The crimson fairy air collides with the golden scent of incense.

Both are steps backwards.

After fighting with Jin Canrong, Mo Lin realized that Jin Canrong was not that strong.

The moment he fought with Mo Lin was just normal.

Even Mo Lin is a bit stronger than Jin Canrong.

Mo Lin leaped up and waved his hands. The immortal energy condensed in the air into a giant black snake, biting towards Jin Canrong.

Jin Canrong used the scent of incense to try to resist the black snake, but unfortunately it failed and he was knocked back more than a meter by the black snake.

Jin Canrong clasped his hands together and colorful light emerged.

The statues in the temple he built had colorful lights appearing on them.

Then a light shot up into the sky and rushed towards Jin Canrong.

Condensed into a colorful figure.

The colorful light makes it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Then the light gradually dimmed, and a terrible feeling of oppression surged out.

Although the facial features of this colorful figure cannot be seen, his figure is exactly the same as Jin Canrong's.

It feels like a god has descended upon us.

This breath is the breath of the gods.

The colorful figure waved his hand gently, and the black snake condensed by Mo Lin disintegrated like a piece of paper.

"Saint Lord Jin Yuan, kill him." Jin Canrong pointed at Mo Lin and roared.

Jin Yuan Sheng Jun is the Taoist name of this colorful figure.

Mo Lin gathered his spiritual energy and smashed it fiercely at the colorful figure.

This punch knocked Saint Jin Yuan back.

After all, they are just self-proclaimed gods by the people, and there is a difference between them and real gods.

Not to mention those true gods listed in the Conferred Gods List.

It is also a powerful means.

Mo Lin admits that Jin Canrong is amazing.

"Yun Xuexue, go and destroy his dilapidated temple." Mo Lin ordered Yun Xuexue.

Yun Xuexue suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand. I'll go right away."

If you destroy the temple, the incense will be destroyed.

Without incense, Saint Lord Jin Yuan will become very weak.

Although he was deified by the people, the time was too short and he did not grow up.

If he grows up, Molin might be a little afraid.

Hearing that Mo Lin was going to destroy his temple, Jin Canrong immediately panicked and shouted, "We can't let them destroy the temple."

The colorful figure raised his hand and punched into the air.

A huge impact came over him, and Mo Lin felt as if he was blown dozens of meters away.

Then Mo Lin's pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw his body falling to the ground and he seemed to be floating in mid-air.

The soul has left the body.

"Let's see what you can do without your body." Jin Canrong smiled proudly.

Mo Lin looked at his body, feeling a little worried.

You know, his body is different.

He is a ghost, and there is also Nüba in his body. Without the control of Mo Lin's soul, those things in his body will take over Mo Lin's body.

Then he saw Mo Lin standing up at a very strange angle.

The body leaned back, standing on tiptoes, with the head sticking out from the waist and the eyes moving back and forth.

"Nuba?" Mo Lin muttered to himself.

But it felt like it was not Nüba that took over his body.

If Nüba had taken over his body, she would definitely not have acted so confused.

Then Mo Lin's body slowly opened his mouth, and a large amount of ghost energy poured out.

It's just like the Calabash Brothers spitting out water.

The dark aura permeated the surroundings.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the surroundings in confusion.

At this moment, Yun Xuexue grabbed Luo Xiaoxiao, and then took Luo Xiaoxiao backwards, leaving the range of the black ghost energy.

The ghost energy was like a living thing, wriggling in the air.

"What the hell is that?" Jin Canrong shouted angrily and raised his hand.

The colorful figure waved his hands, and the scent of incense gathered together, then formed a huge palm and slapped Mo Lin's body hard.

The ghost energy in the air surged out, blocking Mo Lin's body and blocking the incense smell.

Mo Lin raised his hand and made a fist gesture towards the colorful figure.

The colorful figure was instantly entangled by the black ghost energy, and then the body gradually twisted.

Just when the colorful figure was about to be destroyed, an accident happened.

"Get out of the way, you're crowding me."

A roaring and rough sound came from Mo Lin's body.

Mo Lin's body stopped moving, and the colorful figure finally broke free from the black ghost energy.

This colorful figure is not a ghost, he belongs to God.

It is a god that has not grown up.

He is very weak now.

“Is the ghost body so amazing?

Do you think this body will be destroyed if you do all this?
Those people in Ye Su are really crazy. They gave this guy a ghost body.

Nor am I afraid that he can bear it.

The King of Hell and his men really favor this guy." The rough voice scolded.

The guy she was referring to was naturally Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's body seemed to understand. He looked at Mo Lin's soul and waved at Mo Lin.

A huge attraction came.

The next moment, Mo Lin's soul returned to his body.

Mo Lin felt a huge power remaining in his body.

This is the power of the ghost body.

Mo Lin felt that the ghostly energy around him was like a living thing that could obey his command at any time.

Moreover, the aura of these ghosts is not inferior to Mo Lin's fairy spirit.

This kind of ghost energy is somewhat different from those in the underworld.

But Mo Lin couldn't explain exactly what the difference was.

It just feels very strong.

Mo Lin slowly made a fist movement.

"boom!"

In the distance, the colorful figures were squeezed and burst like balloons.

Jin Canrong also suffered a severe backlash, spitting blood and his face turned pale instantly.

The god that he had worked so hard to condense was wiped out just like that.

Mo Lin himself was also a little confused. His soul left his body, and by accident, Mo Lin witnessed the power of the ghost spirit.

Mo Lin went to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Immortals in his dream. Although his soul also left his body, it was different this time.

Before, his main soul was in his body.

This time, Mo Lin's main soul left his body, and his body became an empty shell.

Thereby inducing the power of the ghost spirit.

The surrounding black ghost energy flowed through Mo Lin's mouth and returned to his body again.

Mo Lin immediately collapsed to the ground, feeling an intense pain.

(End of this chapter)

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