Summon the national goddess at the beginning and awaken the god-level inheritance

The whole thing is tragic, where the coercion passes, it's like lighting firecrackers, each spies explode like fireworks!

"Back! Keep going back!" Sun Jian was dumbfounded. Looking at the exploding spy, his head became muddled. Fortunately, the ancestor arranged for him a think tank, Mr. Fox, who was also a decisive person, and pulled his young master to retreat. At the same time, he yelled.

Chaos, not ordinary chaos!

Extraordinary people ran back and forth, even ordinary people ran fast, and what was even more outrageous, the old grandpa and grandma no longer had pain in their legs and feet, and they ran no slower than young people at all!

but!

They were overthinking, ten kilometers was already the upper limit of coercion, and there would be no life-threatening incidents. However, although strong coercion could not kill them, it was still a piece of cake to imprison them.

From the back to the front, a group of people lay flat one after another, and a powerful force crushed them all so that they could not move.

At this moment, someone finally came to their senses. No wonder the goddess told them to back off. This was to protect them. Some even showed shameful expressions. They once suspected that the goddess had abandoned them.

"The goddess is mighty!"

Everyone kept shouting in their hearts. At this moment, they all became die-hard believers of the goddess.

The evil ghost Asla revived, and its eyes showed a fierce look. This group of ants dared to violate its majesty.

"Hey... ants! Die!" Asla didn't pay attention to the human race at all. After all, it is also a strong one among the ghost race, a majestic ghost, even if he was torn apart by the ghost emperor and forced to come here. Fang Shijie was nearly shattered by the Heavenly Tribulation, but it is not something that mere human ants can bully.

Li Pingan looked at the evil spirit who showed his true colors, his face was full of resentment and pity, and the crimson 15 malicious value mark.

He wanted to end in person, and with just this ghost, his commander of the Ghost Suppression Division was absolutely justifiable, who would dare to call him acting commander!

Besides, this is 15 malicious points, dark red, but doubled, and there is a chance of a high-level treasure chest!

Doppelgänger Glazed Sword Fairy!You must give the labor and management a face, and the last head must be snatched!

This time, the evil spirit is too powerful, and has already exceeded the upper limit of the space barrier. The two sides are evenly matched, but in the presence of the strange field, it is really difficult to take down the evil spirit.

but!

It's okay, he has a backup, it depends on whether Feng Kui can finish it quickly!

Chapter 68

The goddess of light was the first to enter the evil ghost mountain, and a powerful energy wave knocked down the evil ghost Asla in an instant.

The countless ghost soldiers next to them were vaporized by the powerful energy wave before they could react to what was going on.

"Damn you!"

Asura was stunned. When did he become so weak, and when did the human race become so powerful? His thinking is still confused, but this does not prevent him from fighting back.

Put your hands on the ground, push hard, rebound, get up, and punch like a dragon!In the end, he was confused again!

A strange flower bumped into him, and then countless flowers danced around him, just when he couldn't figure it out.

The flowers inside his body began to devour his strength, and the flowers outside his body were not idle either. They drilled and sucked, and in an instant, he felt the torment like hell.

Asla didn't panic, even if his strength was running low, it was still the ultimate combat power in the world.

"Seal of Demon Skills"

He casually drew a pattern and imprinted it on his body. Sure enough, the effect was powerful. The flowers that hadn't entered the body were like moths flying to a flame, constantly bursting into the pattern of the gods.

"Splitting of Ghost Skills"

Asla waved his hand and another pattern was imprinted on the body, the flowers in the body seemed to be sealed, and began to peel off towards the outside.

Although there was a surprised expression in Huashen's eyes, she did not give in, and immediately launched the follow-up operation of the magic spell.

Asura is worthy of being a genuine super fierce ghost. He pulled out of the flower before the flower exploded, but it still couldn't escape the damage of the explosion.

"You are bold! Do you know who I am?"

The huge flower pulled out of his body exploded in an instant, and the powerful shock wave blasted the Asla people off their backs. This was the second time he suffered such a big loss after coming to the human world, and he kept roaring.

"My old lady, no, this flower god doesn't care who you are, if you dare to come to our human race to be presumptuous, then die here!" Taking advantage of the huge flower explosion, the flower god waved his hand, and countless small flowers rushed towards the evil Ghost, bombarded indiscriminately.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Asla was furious, regardless of his injuries, he immediately lifted the seal in his body, and a huge black stick appeared in his hand.

With a strong stick, countless flowers of the flower god were scattered.

"Asla is angry, I want you to die!"

After unsealing, Asla held a giant stick in his hand, majestic and majestic, surrounded by black air, and the surrounding space seemed to be tearing and healing.

Just when the evil spirit was provoked and wanted to fight back!

In the distance, in the Ziji flying shuttle!

"Tong Hu, it's your turn." Li Pingan sneered and gave the order to attack.

"Yes, Master!"

Feng Kui disappeared into the shuttle with ten figures.

"Ten of you, get ready, ten of them can't handle it anymore, you immediately!" Li Pingan looked at the majestic evil spirit, and added another insurance.

"Yes! Master!" Ten figures appeared in the shuttle.

Evil Ghost Mountain!

Asra unsealed his combat power and showed his fangs. If he wanted to let the ants know that his dignity was violated, he would have to bear the consequences of death.

Holding a giant stick in his hand, he walked forward, charging towards the two goddesses with overwhelming majesty.

The goddess snorted coldly, raised her right hand again, and condensed a powerful energy ball.

Very casual, as if the evil spirit in front of him was a rookie.

"Goddess Skill: Destruction"

He threw the energy ball at the evil ghost casually.

"It's just a trail!"

Asra looked at the energy ball, full of suspicion. He was very vigilant and put on a defensive posture, but the more he looked at it, the more strange it became. The seemingly powerful energy ball was a product from the Northwest. Raising your hand is a stick.

It turned out to be a fake, and it fell apart with a stick.

far away!The God of Light smiled, very strangely!

Asura looked confused. Could it be some powerful curse technique? He immediately began to check his body, and there was nothing abnormal.

suddenly!

In the exploding energy ball, ten powerful figures appeared, all of them were of great strength.

Before Asra could react, he was caught off guard. He wanted to raise his round stick, but the ten powerful figures beat him up in groups without speaking about martial arts.

His head was bombarded countless times, and he was beaten blind.

The body, limbs, legs, and even the crotch were mercilessly beaten countless times. The stick in his hand was instantly sent flying, and even his body was beaten back infinitely.

Asla was beaten and cried. He is the supreme pride of the ghost clan, and he is also a hero in the ghost world. He knew that it would be dangerous to come to the human world, but he still came. He has great confidence in himself.

Isn't it just a newly enlightened indigenous world?He didn't believe he couldn't conquer the world.

The results of it?

As soon as he arrived, he encountered the peerless Heavenly Tribulation, which instantly stunned him. Fortunately, the Ghost Emperor gave him back, and a large sealing formation covered his breath. He is three years.

Those three years were in dire straits, his strength was shattered to zero, and it had been a full 1000 years, let alone recovering, he was sealing himself off to India every day.

For 1000 years, he wanted to understand one thing, he was fooled by the ghost emperor, if this f*cking human world is so easy to conquer, why didn't the ghost emperor take it down long ago!

Why did he go to great lengths to throw him into the human world? He asked the ghost emperor for help more than once, but what he waited for was dormancy.

Nowadays!

He once again tasted the bitter fruit that came to the human world, and was beaten by a group of ants. He obviously had the strength far surpassing the ants, but he was beaten aggrievedly, as if the air was repelling him.

This can't be the home field effect!

Just when the evil ghost was beaten and cried for his father and mother, a figure quietly sneaked into the depths of the evil ghost mountain.

That's right, it was Feng Kui. When he took drugs, his cultivation level soared instantly, and he sneaked into the altar with full confidence!

The result was almost a tragedy, and he was instantly thrown into a fantasy world.

Not to mention the altar, in the dark world beyond sight, countless ghosts rushed towards him, he almost thought he had fallen into a ghost den.

As expected of the leader of the older generation, he made a decisive decision, fully activated his power, closed his eyes, followed his feeling, and killed all the way to the altar!

In just five seconds, he felt longer than the first half of his life.

Six seconds!When he saw the altar again, he raised his hand to see an energy blade. While splitting the altar, he disappeared in place, appeared above the altar, and grabbed the ghost knife.

Seventh second!Holding the ghost knife in hand, lift it up, and cut it. The powerful energy blade has boundless power. In an instant, it smashed the altar to pieces. Not only that, the Evil Ghost Mountain was pierced, and the sun once again shone into the Evil Ghost Mountain.

When the altar was destroyed and the Evil Ghost Mountain was pierced through, Feng Kui disappeared, and the ten powerful figures disappeared without a trace.

Even the God of Light smiled and backed away, and the God of Flowers also received the order to back off, and could only watch helplessly as the dying evil spirit backed away without having time to make up the knife.

Although she was inexplicable, he believed in Li Pingan.

Erlang, who had retreated more than ten kilometers, was unblocked. They stood up again, looking at the pierced Evil Ghost Mountain, they became ready to move again.

They are all waiting for the goddess' order to clear the Evil Ghost Mountain. They are willing to charge forward and do their part.

The God of Light retreated to the front of the human race. She raised her right hand and waved at the human race. A powerful barrier appeared in front of the formation, completely protecting the human race.

"My lord, this is it?" The flower god Lan Diewu also retreated to the front of the human race, but she didn't understand the young master's operation.

"Do you know what force is the most irresistible in the world?" The God of Light did not answer the question of the God of Flowers, but asked a question instead.

"Could it be the power of a superpower..." Huashen only answered after seeing Li Pingan's methods.

"No...no...no." The God of Light waved his hand and said, "It's the power of nature. You'll see it soon. Now, we are all spectators, and the actor is this desperate ghost."

"My lord! The villain doesn't quite understand..."

Before the flower god could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the light god: "Shut up, you will see it soon, no need to ask any more questions!"

Flower God turned her head helplessly, and looked in the direction of Evil Ghost Mountain, her face full of anticipation.

suddenly!The color of the sky and the earth changed, and a group of black clouds began to gather on the Evil Ghost Mountain, and lightning was looming in the black clouds.

"Master! It is said that this evil ghost is the descendant of the god of thunder, so don't we take some corresponding measures?" The flower god looked at the black cloud of lightning, swallowed, and reminded the god of light.

"Watching a play!" The God of Light sneered and said two words.

Chapter 69 So This Is the God of Thunder

Looking at the disappearing mirror spell and the two goddesses retreating, the evil ghost Asura finally breathed a sigh of relief. He almost used up his life-saving cards.

"You group of ants, if you have the ability to come in, let's fight another three hundred rounds." Asra began to talk, he thought that the human ants had retreated.

As a result, Asla panicked, and he saw the goddess' smile again, which was the weird smile before, and he was beaten up crying and howling, and almost used up all his cards.

Before Asra had time to check, black clouds began to gather in the sky, then thunder and lightning flashed, and then he was locked by Tianwei.

grass!Despicable people!

Asla looked at the slowly condensed Lei Jie, he cried, and the tears gushed out of his eyes like spring water!

dad!Save your son, I was wrong, I didn't listen to you, I came to the human world to be rampant, really wrong, this place is too dangerous, the ants are too bad, very despicable, I guess my heart is black!

Fighting does not talk about martial arts, not only gang fights, but also conspiracy and tricks, one by one laughing at each other, and each one is worse than the other!

"waste!"

Just when Asura was despondent, a ghost talisman in his arms sent out a reminder, just like Huang Zhong Dalu, waking him up.

The ghost talisman seemed to have an inspiring effect, Asra's eyes became brighter and brighter, he got up, and with a call, the black stick flew into his hand.

Once upon a time, he, Asla, was also a mighty one in the ghost world, from a weak ghost to a ghost all the way.

How many times on the verge of life and death, he didn't frown, holding back his strength, he became a strong man admired by all ghosts.

Could 1000 years of wasting be able to wear down his blood?

Never!Even if I, Asura, die in the human world, I must die standing up, on the road to charge and attack, I must not die so uselessly, isn't it just a thunder disaster?

At worst, he will be hacked to death!

snort!You despicable ants of the human race, if you don't let labor and capital get better, then don't blame labor and capital for being ruthless, let's die together!