Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 215 The Immortal Immortal Venerable (55)

When the two worlds of gods and ghosts faced each other again.

Two colorful auspicious clouds floated in the sky.

God Emperor Fen Tian's heart tightened, he didn't know if the visitor was an enemy or a friend.

He didn't feel relieved until he saw a light and shadow with Buddha's light shining towards Feng Jiuzhou.

Fen Tian laughed, "Which fellow Taoist came to help? Fen Tian thank you."

"Brother Fen, you are welcome, my family, you don't need to thank me." Linghu Lan showed her figure, and went straight to Feng Jiuzhou like a sharp sword.

Feng Jiuzhou's eyes shrunk.

Come on...

Old man!

Just right.

I want to avenge the comprehension world.

The power of Jiuyou shot up from Feng Jiuzhou's body, and a halberd blasted out, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Linghu Lan sacrificed the lotus lantern, which was so radiant that it quickly broke through the space stagnation caused by the shadow of the halberd, and quickly threw a magic weapon out.

"Measuring stick!" The shadow of the stick was heavy, and it hit the halberd with a bang.

A ghost cultivator behind Feng Jiuzhou felt familiar, looked up, and shouted angrily: "My stick, thief, steal my stick." He gritted his teeth and wanted to run to Linghu Lan.

A deity stopped him, laughed and said: "A ghost that even a guy can't see, is not qualified to fight against my god emperor."

Ghost Xiu was angry.

The two fought together.

With a bang, Feng Jiuzhou shattered the stick.

Linghu Lan: Shit, sure enough, the innate blood has an advantage.

She swiped and threw out another magic weapon.

"Look at the moon and half knife of this deity."

"Ah! That's mine. It's called a fat knife, not a moon and half knife at all." Another ghost cultivator was furious.

Linghu Lan: ... Shrimp? ? ?Fat knife? ? ?

You really love your knife, even with such an ugly name, the knife didn't dislike you.

Yue Bandao is so good, it's so fat that it splits.

Fat Knife: Please respect my name.

Feng Jiuzhou was angry.

The thief in the ghost world turned out to be her!
With the momentum of splitting the sun and the moon, he locked onto Linghu Lan with a long halberd, and struck at the center of her eyebrows.

For the first time, Linghu Lan had a life-and-death crisis, and she couldn't care less about anything.

Throwing out the magic weapon all at once, blocking it for a while.

then……

The ghost cultivators on the entire battlefield were distracted.

"That's my rootless bamboo."

"My Styx shovel."

"Thief, return my iron lamp."

Feng Jiuzhou was so angry that he shrank back abruptly, avoiding those magic weapons, waved his hand, and retracted them.

Linghu Lan's eyes lit up.

I can't bear it!

That's great.

"Hey! Feng Jiuzhou, there are still a lot of things here."

A piece of magic weapon was thrown on the battlefield.

Sometimes it precisely hit a ghost cultivator on the head.

Sometimes it is extremely coincidental to block a fatal blow for Shenxiu.

But without exception, the end of the magic weapon is not very good.

Feng Jiuzhou's heart is bleeding: If you don't kill this monster, you will not be a human being.

Feng Jiuzhou was extremely angry, but calmed down instead.

He closed his eyes slightly, and a red light overflowed from his forehead.

The red light seemed to be alive, and it followed Linghu Lan like a shadow.

Linghu Lan's scalp was numb, she couldn't help screaming, and threw out the items in Feng Jiuyou's treasure house one by one.

All of a sudden, all kinds of treasures flew around in the sky, very dazzling.

But the red light didn't stop at all, smashing the treasures one by one.

Seeing the red light so powerful.

Linghu Lan gritted her teeth, stopped and did not run away.Take out one thing and protect yourself.

The red light hit the object, bursting out a dazzling red spark.

Feng Jiuzhou snorted and opened his eyes.

Fen Tian roared angrily: "This emperor's heaven and earth shield, so it's you!!!"

Linghu Lan: ...It's not me!It's us!

Su Li: ... I don't have a wife like you.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)