Ghost Shelter System

Horrifying, absurd, unbelievable.

Xu Facheng! ! !

Two thousand years! ! !

Every piece of information will detonate in the mind and cause an uproar.

As the Pope of the Black Soul Religion, Carter has rich experience. Even so, it was difficult to digest the news in front of him for a while.

He glanced at Xu Facheng on the ground, and then at the middle-aged man in front of him.

This mysterious country in the East is a bit unclear to me.

Carter pushed Xu Facheng's hand away, and Xu Facheng said, "Do you want to fight? I advise you to leave your last words first."

All around, there are obscene temples and evil sacrifices, demons whisper, and all the depraved desires in the world disappear with one word. Xu Facheng's mirage is forced in, and this place becomes the Nine Peaks of Maoshan Mountain.

The mountains are undulating and the mountain wind is blowing.

The clouds, the moon, the fragrance of the grass and trees, and the transcendent tranquility are the hometown that Xu Facheng cannot go back to.

This is Xu Facheng's mirage.

"Damn it, who can tell me what is going on?!"

Carter looked at Xu Facheng, the old monster who lived two years ago. Carter knew better than anyone what this meant.

Xu Facheng smiled calmly: "What's going on? The line of cause and effect. This is one of countless causes and effects, and due to accidents, it was connected to the original cause and effect line and intertwined. It's a very simple truth, isn't it?"

Is it easy?

Western religion has never had this confusing concept of cause and effect. Is this called simplicity?

This goes beyond religious knowledge.

As Xu Facheng spoke, he drew out the Peach God's Dual Sword, and struck down with a thunderous thunder!

"This time, I want to take them back to China. If you are not here to stop me, you can leave."

Carter's horns grew from his forehead. The opponent had no spell at all. A thunderous sound exploded. Carter raised his hand and the thunder was slapped aside.

With a blood-red body and knotted muscles, Carter suddenly grew taller. His body opened his robe and looked down at Xu Facheng.

"I'm sorry, Satan's apostle is not cowardly. Whether you want to go back or not is a matter of life and death between you and China, but now, I feel your offense."

The notorious Carter II was known for his power. If he retreats today, where will his power be? No matter what you do in the future, you will be underestimated and will cause more trouble.

Satan's apostles can be cunning, withdrawn, and plot vengeance, but Satan cannot.

Carter's whole body suddenly exploded, a ball of red fire flashed through, and the fire turned from red to green.

"The devil once committed many sins and desecrated the sanctuary, so he was baptized by the fire of purgatory. No one knew that purgatory had become the devil's residence, so the devil walked out of the ashes and came to the high clouds to compete with the gods! "

Baal Demonic Fire!

The fire of purgatory burns all evil, and even this flame cannot burn away the sin and evil in Carter.

The flame suddenly shot out and swept towards Xu Facheng.

There was a rare hint of excitement in Xu Facheng's calm eyes.

"Heaven and earth have orders!"

"Yin Yang listens!"

"Thunder Acting Method!"

"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"

Xu Facheng grabbed the void with both hands, and a Taoist robe painted with the sun, moon and stars was pulled out from the night and draped on him! The sun, moon and stars turned into hundreds of millions of evil ghosts for one moment, and then turned into specks of starlight for a while, constantly changing in astronomy and ghosts.

"The gods of the eight directions assist the immeasurable method, the Six-Dong Xuandu Dao Sutra!"

"Immeasurable Yin Thunder!"

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Qin Kun, who had just landed on the island, suddenly heard the roar of thunder before leaving the dock area.

Raising his head and looking to the west of the ghost village, Qin Kun drew his eyebrows vertically with one hand, his eyes wide open.

Looking down with the huge sky eye, he found that to the west of the ghost village, dark clouds were gathering, and thunder beams were exploding all over the fields.

The celestial eye saw an alchemist, fighting with others!

"Hiss--the blood-red Satan goat-headed monster...that guy can't be...Carter, right?"

Thinking of this, Qin Kun was stunned. Who is that alchemist ghost? He actually caused the Pope of the Black Soul Sect to suffer losses again and again.

The lightning was so strong that it could not be seen clearly with the celestial eye, but Qin Kun was certain that the dress of the alchemist ghost was definitely not the indigenous ghost people of the Eighteen Villages in the South China Sea.

This is interesting.

Qin Kun was overjoyed. It would be best for the opponent to be stronger and kill Carter. That would be a great merit.

However, Qin Kun was a little worried.

How powerful is a big guy who can push Carter to this point?

This is a big ghost who came back from seeking immortality. He has a carefree nature and doesn't like to be restrained. This kind of guy probably doesn't look like a rule-abiding ghost.

The sky eye continued to look down, and Qin Kun caught a glimpse of several familiar ghost figures.

Among them is Xinglin-kun.

"Is he back too?"

In the late autumn of last year, when Qin Kun was in the Magic City, he was invited by Mr. Xinglin to board the ship. That trip was the most incredible journey after obtaining the system.

The old lady of Yulongshan failed to come back.

Maoshan Pingfeng Zhenren failed to come back.

Suryavarman failed to return.

There, Qin Kun met the pre-Qin alchemists, Gongsun Feimao, and Ma Yongjiang.

The disciples of the four eras of life and death, the countless waters of cause and effect, are more incredible than anything they have experienced before.

While sighing, Qin Kun glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a unconscious Yang Ren.

Xu Facheng!

Qin Kun quickly retracted his Sky Eye, used it to break the void, and hurried towards the battlefield.

The sky was filled with thunder.

Although the thunder that can strike ghosts is not as fierce as the Yang thunder, its power cannot be underestimated, especially the damage to the spirit.

Under the sky and the earth, green flames and blue lightning kept fighting, and Carter was obviously at a disadvantage.

However, after being hit several times, Carter struck east and west, forcibly connecting his own life to several big ghosts around him. Xu Facheng narrowed his eyes: sharing life.

What a tricky guy!

Among everyone present, Carter was stronger than Xinglin Jun and Tie Hao, but Xu Facheng was stronger than Carter. However, after discovering that the other party had connected these big ghosts together, Xu Facheng was a little helpless.

"The Black Soul Cult... really only knows these weird tricks!"

"Since you choose to offend the devil, you have to accept this difficult battle, don't you?"

Carter didn't dare to be careless now. The big ghost in front of him was already frighteningly powerful.

Just as the other party was taking action, he suddenly stopped.

Carter saw Xu Facheng looking toward the east of the ghost village, and he also glanced over. There seemed to be something peeping at them in the sky, and vague spiritual power fluctuations disappeared in a flash.

After a while, a figure appeared in the direction of the beacon tower.

"Hey, this Taoist priest, why don't you continue to fight? We are all Chinese people. Killing this goat-headed monster is a great achievement."

A young man appeared. Qin Kun was sitting there with a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't expect that the Qi Concealment Technique was broken. It seemed that he accidentally broke into the other party's mirage.

From the outside, this looks like a wilderness under the beacon tower, but as soon as you step inside, the scenery changes.

Qin Kun was smoking and encouraging the alchemist to continue, when he suddenly discovered a strange scene.

Maoshan Nine Peaks?

Qin Kun glanced around, feeling a little surprised.

How could a pre-Qin ghost use this kind of mirage?

I have never heard of any pre-Qin alchemist who was a Taoist priest from Maoshan. Why did they use the nine peaks of Maoshan as a geographical advantage?

Qin Kun raised his head and looked at the middle-aged alchemist.

The middle-aged alchemist also looked at Qin Kun quietly.

Suddenly, Qin Kun's pupils shrank, as if he had discovered something. His mouth opened slightly, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground.

The smoke was dim, his expression was unexpected, his heart was slightly tightened, and Qin Kun trembled all over.

"This is impossible!"

The other party was wearing a Taoist robe made of hundreds of ghosts and stars. He spoke very tiredly and complicatedly: "Long time no see, Qin Kun."

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