Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 215 Ghost Banquet
The eyes of a few people glowed with a cold light, filled with the power of time and space, seeing through the void.

I saw the moth lying on Wang Xiaobao's window.

This is just a clone of it.

And its real body is hidden in the nothingness next to it.

Ye Fan sent a voice transmission to Wang Xiaobao: "There is Lao Yinbi lurking here, let Vajra Gourd Baby protect you and retreat, we will deal with it."

Wang Xiaobao was startled.

Where did the enemy come from? !

Still an old cunt.

Napoleon said excitedly: "That's right, there is an old Yinbi who has been playing with Brother Bao's idea."

Seeing Wang Xiaobao's doubts, it explained: "Didn't you notice that there is always a moth on the window glass of your house?!"

"No matter the wind or rain, it is there to watch you."

Wang Xiaobao said: "I noticed, I killed one at the beginning."

Ye Fan said: "The one you slapped to death should be the same as the moth in front of you. It is its avatar. Its true self is in nothingness. Look——!"

While speaking, he reached out and wiped Wang Xiaobao's eyes.

all of a sudden.

With the help of Ye Fan's power, Wang Xiaobao saw through nothingness.

But with just one glance, he was startled and his face changed drastically.

In nothingness.

A hazy, boundless vastness.

However, there is a huge monster thousands of feet in size, like a giant mountain, crawling and sleeping in nothingness, it looks like a moth, but it looks more like an ancient beast.

It's too big.

The feathers on a pair of wings have long since turned into scales, shining with a metallic cold light, and a strange power of law flows through the whole body, lingering evil spirit.

It closed its eyes, and every time it exhaled and inhaled nothingness roared, sometimes exploding.

This is the Flying God Moth, an extremely terrifying, sinister and cunning emperor of the wasteland, a supreme giant who has hunted and killed other emperors.

Also a wretched sixth child.

Wang Xiaobao asked with a gloomy expression: "What is it hiding here? Greedy my body?"

Napoleon nodded, "Yes."

"It should be a female. When you testify to the great emperor, or the quasi-emperor, it will turn into a beautiful woman and come and adopt you forcibly."

"Ben Longlong said before that you are a body of extreme yin, the best furnace, very popular with old monsters."

Wang Xiaobao waved his hands and said, "Back off, vacate the battlefield, and let Ye Fan and the others suppress this old moth."

Napoleon carried Wang Xiaobao and a group of ancestors back into the void, hiding their bodies and watching the battle.

The Vajra Gourd Baby, who looks like Tian Zhikai, is in charge of protection.

Ye Fan, Lu Sheng, and Ultraman quietly sneaked into nothingness.

They are also insidious and ready to raid together.

But Flying God Moth was too alert, suddenly woke up, and opened his eyes.

"kill--!"

The monstrous murderous light suddenly shot down.

Ye Fan and Lu Sheng shot at the same time, the ultimate move fell, and nothingness exploded, and the flying god moth retreated in shock.

"Rewind time and space!"

Ultraman played an assist at a critical moment, pulled the Flying Moth back, and forcibly accepted this big move.

"Boom!"

The nothingness oscillates, and the explosion annihilates.

The Flying God Moth roared angrily, releasing a radiant divine light from its entire body.

One of its wings was bleeding, its scales had fallen off, and a large hole appeared in its abdomen.

That's all the damage.

It can be seen that it is so powerful that it was not suppressed immediately under the joint attack of Ye Fan and Lu Sheng.

The war broke out again immediately.

With the help of Ye Fan's power, Wang Xiaobao sees through nothingness, and only sees four groups of hazy divine lights fighting and colliding, and he can't see the figure clearly at all.

The power of the extreme way is mighty, and the light of the gods shines in the world.

The power of the Supreme Emperor is too strong.

After about half a stick of incense time, the Flying God Moth let out a scream, and was blasted into nothingness, its body was torn apart, and its soul was also imprisoned and suppressed.

Ye Fan, Lu Sheng and Altman escaped from the void, their faces slightly tired.

Obviously, this Flying God Moth is extremely strong. After all, it is the supreme giant of the Great Emperor. It has been enlightened for many years, and it is extremely difficult to suppress it.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Ye Fan smiled, raised his palm, and there was a thumb-sized moth sealed in his palm.

It is the soul of the suppressed Flying Moth.

Wang Xiaobao smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work, thanks to you!"

Altman said respectfully: "What did the master say? If you hadn't created us and given us life, how could we exist."

All around.

Seeing that the enemy had been suppressed, Wang Xuanbao and other ancestors could not help but let out a long breath.

"After this incident, it's better to let Ye Fan and the three of them stay in Yangjian to protect Xiaobao's safety."

Wang Xuanbao suggested.

The crowd nodded.

Wang Xiaobao pondered for a while, and agreed without any objection.

When the ancestor returned to the wasteland, he would show a few masters and burn them.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie can all be burned.

Whether it is Monkey King or Zhu Bajie, they should be enough to sweep the wasteland and help the ancestors to sit in the Daqing Empire!
The worries of the future were solved, and the atmosphere was joyful.

"Go home and have a feast!"

Wang Xiaobao smiled and patted Napoleon on the head.

It concealed itself and quickly fell into the back garden of Wang Xiaobao's villa.

"Ah! Is this Xiaobao's home? It's so rich, it's very famous!"

"Yes, I heard that this is called a detached villa!"

"Compared to the palace we built for Xiaobao in the wasteland, it's much worse, but in Yangjian, it's okay!"

A group of ancestors commented on it.

They got off the dragon and followed Wang Xiaobao to visit the villa. Napoleon turned into a trouser belt and wrapped it around Wang Xiaobao's waist so that he could help at any time.

"Old ancestors, please enter the hall, the sumptuous banquet is ready and can be held at any time!"

Wang Xiaobao led the way with an empty hand, with a warm smile on his face.

All the ancestors smiled and looked forward to it.

Since they died for many years, they have not eaten the food in Yangjian, and they are very excited and excited.

A group of ancestors followed Wang Xiaobao into the hall, the armored guards and the group of evil villains brought by Wang Chongbao were on guard all around, and the maids followed and waited on them.

"Shield the formation, get up!"

With a wave of Wang Xiaobao's hand, a large formation was set up around the villa, blocking sound and sight.

No matter how noisy it is inside, people outside can't hear or see it.

"Old Ancestor, please take your seat!"

Wang Xiaobao supported the first-generation ancestor Wang Xuanbao and sat on the table.

This is the most prestigious position.

"No, no, dear grandson, you are the emperor now, you should sit at the table!" Wang Xuanbao hurriedly waved his hands.

Wang Xiaobao said: "Today is a family banquet. It doesn't pay attention to official positions, but only seniority. Old ancestors, sit down!"

Wang Xuanbao was full of joy, and sat down after a few words of humility.

Wang Chongbao's seniority was the lowest among all the ancestors, but he sat in the first position at the bottom right, and no one dared to say anything.

The Demon King of the Immortal Demon Kingdom is still very intimidating.

The other ancestors followed suit.

Some hot dishes were already cold, Wang Xiaobao pushed out the palm of his hand, and Jiuyin Zhenqi turned into microwave ovens one by one, heating the dishes on the spot.

In just one breath, the food on the table was already steaming.

There are farm meals in Qingping Village, such as stir-fried rice balls, fish in water, pickled vegetables, chicken feet with pickled peppers, batter paste, and steamed buns. These are all the meals that the ancestors ate back then.

Individual meals are even made with coarse grains, in order to make the ancestors feel like going home.

Other meals include steamed lamb, braised pork, fish with pickled vegetables, roast suckling pig, beef in sauce, spicy prawns, and other modern urban delicacies.

Next to it are fine wines and wines, including expensive 82-year-old Lafite and national wine Moutai, as well as folk Erguotou and Laobaigan.

The white snow in Yangchun and the people of Lower Riba complement each other, and the first principle is to satisfy the ancestors.

(End of this chapter)