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Outside the Lord's House.

Three figures appeared out of thin air.

how did you do it?

Leon looked at Su Xun with surprise.

It's not about science at all!

Old man with clumsy eyes, I didn't realize that the young master is an expert before. The Caolu layman looked solemn.

As a cultivator, he can't do this, but his cultivation is already top-notch in Daming.

I never imagined that a few hundred years later, in such a depleted world, there would be such a master.

It's really a talented person from the country.

Su Xun smiled indifferently: It's just a trivial trick, it won't make it to the stage.

This is so... so mellow. Leon gave a thumbs up, indicating that he still had to learn from Su Xun when he pretended to be so.

The corner of the mouth of the layman Caolu twitched: Young master is too modest.

This is all a little trick, so what is his cultivation base?

Let's go.

Su Xun led the two into the church.

What's the matter with you guys?

When the priest saw three people coming in, he stepped forward and asked.

Hello, Father, are you two strange strangers here?

While Su Xun spoke, his gaze fell on a small door next to it, and the two were inside.

The priest was taken aback: Are you all their family? They have been shutting themselves in the house.

The voice fell, and he pointed to the small door beside him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Slim turtle! Thin turtle!

The Caolu layman rushed over and knocked on the door.

In the room, Ma Shangfeng and Xia Turtle, who were so hungry that their chest was on their back, crawled up.

Master! Master is here!

The two were ecstatic, and then hurriedly opened the door.

Master! You're finally here, woohoo...

As soon as the door opened, the fine turtle rushed over and hugged the Caolu layman.

a shame.

The Caolu layman kicked him away with one foot, and after confirming the safety of the two, he was relieved.

Young Master, where is the Fusang Ghost King? Layman Caolu turned his head to look at Su Xun and asked.

Su Xun pointed to the cross: It's there.

Sir, the Lord is omnipotent, how can you say that the Lord is a ghost king? The priest was angry.

Defilement of his faith was more unbearable to him than being defiled himself.

Su Xun ignored the priest, but looked at Leon: Did you see it?

I'd love to say I saw it, but in fact I didn't even see a hair. Leon shrugged.

It seems that it will only happen if he truly and firmly believes that something should be the way it should be.

For example, he thought that the bamboo dragonfly could make people fly, and then he really used the bamboo dragonfly to fly.

Su Xun reached out and grabbed the cross.

what!

With the screams, the soul of a red-haired ghost king was drawn out by Su Xun.

Ah! It's the devil! Merciful Lord, thank you... The priest turned pale and hurriedly prayed.

Su Xun glared at him: Besides the Lord, don't you think you should thank me first?

Ah, merciful Lord, thank you for sending such a hero to save your followers, amen.

Su Xun: ...

Fusang Ghost King!

The three masters and apprentices of the Caolu Lay are facing a formidable enemy.

Don't worry about it at all, the ghost king is very cute. The stronger you are, the more cute he is.

Su Xun pinched the Fusang Ghost King's neck and said solemnly.

Baga Ya Lu! Fusang Ghost King was furious.

In the next second, a fire ignited his icy heart, and by the way also ignited his body.

Ahhhh!

The Fusang Ghost King let out a shrill scream, swinging around in the flames.

See, he can also dance folk dances.

Su Xun smiled slightly.

Everyone: ...

The priest looked at the cross, Lord, why are you not responding to this real devil?

The Fusang Ghost King was burned to death just like that.

There is a kind of dance, called dance and dance, and it's gone.

Really...

The Caolu layman was shocked. He didn't expect that the Fusang Ghost King, who was hard to resist, would be so vulnerable in the opponent's hands.

Xi Gui and Ma Shangfeng also widened their eyes, this person is so dangling!

You make me feel the pressure, but fortunately we are catching ghosts, not fighting. Leon looked at Su Xun seriously, chewing chocolate chips at the corners of his mouth.

Sir, the devil is also a life. You shouldn't just kill him like this. The merciful Lord can purify him.

The priest looked at Su Xun with a sad face, feeling sorry for the Fusang Ghost King who died in pain.

Su Xun looked at him as if he was looking at a fool: If I am guilty, Dao Dao will punish me, instead of sending a fool like you to disgust me, if you dare to say more, I will send you to accompany him.

Devil, you are the real devil. The priest stepped back in fright and turned to look at the Grand Cross Street above: Merciful and Almighty Lord, hurry up and take away this devil who is wearing human skin and acts cruel.

Your lord, you don't seem to dare to come out.

Su Xun also looked at the cross, and the corners of his mouth evoked a playful look, and he felt a divine power.

This cross itself is psychic, otherwise it would be impossible to actively seal the Fusang Ghost King.

Nonsense, the Lord is omnipotent and invincible.

The priest looked at Su Xun stubbornly and frantically.

yes?

Su Xun smiled mockingly, and his eyes saw God in the Western Kingdom of God through the cross.

Then, he reached out and grabbed so lightly, piercing through time, space...

In the Western Kingdom of God, the god on the throne disappeared directly, and a group of ministers on the spot were dumbfounded.

Your lord is really vulnerable.

Su Xun threw God, who was dazed and exuding holy light, in front of the priest.

This...what is this place?

God was very confused, he was eating fruit and drinking wine, and then suddenly he was caught here.

Pfft!

The priest was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and kept shaking his head: No...impossible, he is not the Lord, he is not God, he is not...

My god can't be that weak!

He felt his faith crumbled.

In his belief, the omnipotent God was caught in such an understatement!

Presumptuous, are you questioning me?

God scolded, flew from the ground, and floated in the air. It really looked like that.

Snapped!

Su Xun slapped him from the air with a slap: Can't tell the difference?

It's you! It's you! It's you who caught me!

God got up from the ground with a terrified look on his face and looked at Su Xun with horror on his face.

The Caolu Jushi and others have stayed there. There were already Western missionaries in the Ming Dynasty, and they knew God.

That is the Jade Emperor of the West, but now Su Xun has just grabbed it.

How strong is Su Xun?

This is God? Then we don't have to compare, you are slightly better than me. Leon said shamelessly.

He can only catch ghosts with plastic wrap.

The other party can catch the wild god with his bare hands.

Is this more than a chicken?

You are the god of the East? Do you want to go to war with us in the West? God growled hysterically.

Su Xun looked at him with a smile: I can kill your divine kingdom with one finger, do you believe it?

You...you... God didn't force it.

Okay, let's go.

With a wave of Su Xun's hand, he threw God back to the Western Kingdom of God, just like walking a dog.

Then he looked at the priest: Did you see it, you worship him, why don't you take a picture of me, and you can say goodbye to the picture if you have nothing to do.

The priest's eyes were blank and he didn't say a word. He felt that life had lost its meaning.