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

Chapter 478 God’s mighty power (34)

Ghost Lotus Mountain.

Yujue, who was practicing in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes. The ghost lotus was his natal magic weapon, and he gave a strand to Linghu Lan. He could feel that the ghost lotus was under a very strong attack at this time.

His heart suddenly became uneasy. He walked out of the room and looked at the sky. There was no movement in the sky. The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He flew upwards. He wanted to see what happened. What's up.

Tianmen.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and a shadow passed through like lightning. The god soldiers realized that someone was coming, and they didn't know where the person had gone before they turned around, so they had to quickly sound the alarm.

The sound of snail chiming resounded through the sky.

It can also be heard clearly from the God Splitting Monument.

The ghost emperor smiled and said: "Hahaha, my ghost soldiers are coming, I will meet you one hundred thousand magic soldiers in a while."

"Hmph!" Dijun sneered endlessly, "Ghost tricks are ridiculous."

The two of them were talking on their lips, but their hands didn't stop. The entire God Splitting Tablet was accompanied by the roar of the Splitting God Tablet, the sound of the conch, the sound of applause, and the sound of magic weapons attacking, which made Linghu Lan's eardrums hurt, almost A mouthful of blood came out from the shock.

The light of the ghost lotus flower on her body is getting dimmer, if not for the ghost emperor to help her block some of the magic weapon from time to time, the ghost lotus flower might be broken at this time, but the God Splitting Monument is too big, and it will take at least ten days for her to shatter it. The God Splitting Monument is completely refined.

ten days.

It was enough for her to die ten times.

Either give up, the next time refining the Cracking God Stele may not be so easy, and it is very likely that the emperor will refine it first.

Or don't give up... Maybe die here, as a qualified space-time traveler, of course, you have the chance to strengthen the magic weapon, get the chance, and embrace the beautiful man if you are alive.

Linghu Lan is preparing to withdraw from the army and come back in another year.

Suddenly, the pressure on her body lightened, and all the magic weapons that hit her bounced back, and her ears were filled with the sound of screaming.

Yujue's voice came into her ears, "Concentrate on refining." The voice was clear and cold, with a hint of embarrassment and awkwardness, but in Linghu Lan's ears, it was no different from fairy music, and she immediately refined and cracked with peace of mind. The divine stele, regardless of the magic weapon flying behind him, shouted loudly and immersed himself in refining.

The Cracking God Stele immediately let out a whimper, as if he knew that he could not escape the fate of being refined. The ghost emperor, the emperor, the god emperor, the ghost emperor, the ghost soldiers, and the god generals were all red-eyed. Countless people gritted their teeth and persisted...

On the fifth day, the God Splitting Monument let out a mournful cry from heaven and earth.

On the seventh day, the aura of the God Splitting Monument had already dimmed a lot.

On the eighth day, the God Splitting Monument was gradually shrinking.

On the ninth day, the God Splitting Monument had shrunk into an ordinary mountain, and after the sound of death, the hearts of the gods ached, and the fighting became more intense.

On the tenth day, the God Splitting Monument started to skyrocket again, as if it was about to pierce the world, and everyone's hearts trembled. Was it refined or not?
Linghu Lan opened her eyes, flew over the Split God Stele, flew to the back of the Split God Stele, and carved the words Yujue Shangshen next to the words Yuchen Shangshen.

then……

Flipping the palm of the hand, the huge God Splitting Tablet instantly turned into a small jade tablet, lying quietly in the palm of the hand.

Refining succeeded!
Without the guard of the God Splitting Stele, the entire Heavenly Court became restless. Countless mountains collapsed, the palace tilted, the Tianmen stone pillars collapsed, the golden light collapsed, and the auspicious clouds fled. It lost its former grace and peace and became a disaster scene.

The ghost emperor looked up to the sky and smiled, "Dijun, what is the difference between your Heavenly Court and the Asura Dojo?"

The emperor was furious.As soon as he flew, he went straight to Linghu Lan.

This time the ghost emperor did not stop him, he also wanted to see the difference between Yuchen Shangshen who had refined the cracked god tablet.

Linghu Lan glanced at Dijun, smiled slightly, and instantly turned the God-Splitting Monument into a huge brick and held it in her hand, Lord Dijun, please eat a brick from this seat.

(End of this chapter)