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

Chapter 491 God’s mighty power (47)

Linghu Lan crawled out from the ruins, her eyes were filled with chaos.

A golden light pierced through the chaos, leading Linghu Lan to a high platform.

She heaved a sigh of relief.

wipe!
Finally cleared the level!
She guessed right, there are five elements, and there are four elephants, green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and basalt.

Yujue Xuanwu represents the heaven.

Nangong Mo's white tiger represents the underworld.

The green dragon of Yao Qingcheng represents the descendants of the gods.

And her Suzaku represents the most ordinary human beings.

The four people represent four different forces. The heaven, the earth, and the descendants of the gods have reached a certain harmony whether they are forced or let nature take its course. Only she, an outsider, is the most unstable factor. However, people can stand out from the crowd. , there must be a reason for it.

She won, destroying the world and punishing the descendants of the gods. She couldn't help but give herself a thousand hands.

The three talents, the four images, and the five elements have all appeared one by one. What will appear next?

The high platform emitted a bright light, urging her to go up quickly.

Linghu Lan was silent, she had passed this ghost test enough.

She blasted out with one punch, smashing the high platform into pieces, the unexpected dust flew up, and she returned to the huge stone tablet when she first entered the cracking talisman.

There is still no word on the stele.

Linghu Lan thought for a while, and reached out her hand to touch the stone tablet. The stone tablet trembled and let out a roar: "Zhuzi dare!"

"Finally willing to come out?" Linghu Lan's eyes turned cold, she almost let a monument play around, it was really unbearable.

"How did you guess it was me?"

"Guess how I figured it out?"

Shibei has never met such a rascal, and said coldly: "Shameless!"

"Thanks for the compliment, I'm worse than you!" The conversation changed, Linghu Lan said softly: "Why don't you die? The first emperor?"

The first emperor was the first owner of the God-Splitting Monument. The God-Splitting Monument has been standing at the end of the sky, and no one has ever touched it until Linghu Lan refined it. Therefore, the only one who can hide in the God-Splitting Monument and pretend to be a ghost first master.

"Hmph!" The first emperor snorted coldly, and said after a long while: "That trash actually let you find the God Splitting Tablet."

Linghu Lan couldn't help laughing, laughing at fifty steps. "Although the emperor is a waste, his character is much better than yours. At least he is not as despicable as you. He tied his own soul in the cracked god tablet and secretly poked at others. When his lifespan is up, he should die frankly. Playing tricks like this is very petty! Do you still want to live forever?"

"Hmph, ignorant child, the Dao of heaven and earth, how can you understand it. You honestly kneel down and ask this deity for a few words, and this deity may give you some advice because of your sincerity."

"Don't get involved, I don't want to take the old man with me." In my sister's circle of friends, there is no such a black-bellied number one like you, and an old grandpa like you beats up a lot, so without saying much, Linghu Lan punched me To the stele, the stele shook three times.

"What are you doing?" the first emperor growled.

"Demolish the house? Dig the grave?"

"This place has already been controlled by me. You can still restore the deity after smashing the stone tablet. Why waste your energy?"

"What you said makes sense, but... I don't listen." After eating the Heaven and Earth Fruit and the Chaos Fruit, Linghu Lan's force value exploded at this time, and she smashed the stone tablet with three punches.

A cloud of black mist dispersed from the stone tablet, and soon, the stone tablet returned to its original state.

Linghu Lan: "..."

This is amazing, building a house is faster than demolishing it.

then……

In the silent space, there was the sound of Linghu Lan booming and banging the stele, and the sound of the first emperor covering the stele.

After several times, the speed of building the stele slowed down. Every time it was built, it took a lot of effort. The first emperor finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yuchen, you are enough, this deity will send you out now!"

"No, it's fine here!"

"What exactly do you want?" The stele shattered again with a bang, and a cloud of black mist was completely exposed in front of Linghu Lan. This time, it did not reply to the stele in a hurry, but stopped.

"Of course I want to send you to jail!" Linghulan smiled slightly, and took out the special ball of Yujue brand imprisonment from her body - the soul-raising bead, and with a squeak, the soul of the first emperor was sucked in by the soul-raising bead .

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(End of this chapter)