"I forgot the natal artifact"

Lu Yan patted his head and smiled bitterly, the biggest lethality of the Jiupin Pure Barrel is the evil plague aura accumulated inside, and breathing this breath is like poisoning, which can corrode the flesh.

On the surface, it didn't have much effect on ghosts, but he thought of another use.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan smiled evilly and flew into the sky with a net bucket in his hand.

The net bucket continued to expand from the size of a spinning top, and finally increased to the size of a basketball, Lu Yan held the net bucket with one hand and flipped it suddenly, and the net bucket mouth was facing down.

Countless colorful gases poured out, and the smell that belonged to the thatched latrine instantly filled the entire Lujia Village.

The hundreds of evil spirits and resentful ghosts surrounding the villagers of Lujia Village suddenly found that their bodies were also dyed in various colors after being exposed to the colorful "stench".

They were all stunned for a while!

What is this?

Is it energy or matter, why does it pollute their souls, and it is even slightly corrosive.

Just when they were wondering, the situation in Lujia Village suddenly changed, and the villagers who were originally at a loss suddenly found that they could see the evil ghosts clearly.

Although I can't see the exact appearance yet, aren't those humanoid phantoms who exude colorful ghosts?

"The god of the toilet has appeared to save us, everyone run!"

Xiao Zhujiao shouted, and many villagers desperately ran towards the ancestral hall in the village, and when life and death were at stake, everyone's speed was increased to the extreme.

In addition to the threat of demons, there is also the need to avoid the disgusting "stench", which is so stinky that you can't breathe.

On the way to escape, the villagers also thought of another thing, that the god of the toilet was indeed merciful, that is, the divine power that emitted a foul smell was really .......

The evil ghosts wanted to besiege, but they were faced with willow branches, peach trees and torches, and it was impossible to sneak attack, so they could only watch the villagers hide in the ancestral hall.

And Lu Yan in the sky had already entered the ancestral hall first, he saved the whole village, and at the same time exposed his existence, he could feel a murderous aura rushing towards him at great speed.

"The god of the toilet, the temporary god domain"

Lu Yan stood on the roof of the ancestral hall, and threw out one after another divine power as if he didn't want money, turning the ancestral hall into a temporary divine domain, and the entire ancestral hall was shrouded in a faint red light.

The chasing demon let out a terrible scream after touching the red light, and soon retreated, looking at Lu Yan standing proudly on the ancestral hall, his eyes were full of anger.

"You are the newly canonized toilet god Lu Yan?"

A cold voice came from behind the ghosts, and the thirteenth ghost of Fengshan walked slowly with Feng Yuankui holding a long knife in his right hand and landing on the land of Lujia Village in his left hand.

With his arrival, yin qi filled the surroundings, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

When he came to the ancestral hall, he casually threw the half-dead land of Lujia Village on the ground, and looked at Lu Yan on the ancestral hall from afar, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

To be honest, he still admires Lu Yan very much, rebels against the Li family, and does not bow his head in the face of Dayanguan.

Pity!

Appreciation is appreciation, since you are in front of him, you must be ready to die.

The long knife was slowly raised in his hand, and his body was like lightning rushing into the ancestral hall, and the volley was a knife that took Lu Yan directly.

Countless yin qi surged wildly with him, gathering on top of the long knife, forming a huge long knife phantom.

"Kill"

There are no bells and whistles, a simple single knife split, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Bang!

The black long knife slashed into the ancestral hall, and the red light that shrouded the sky above the ancestral hall shattered instantly, and the momentum of the long knife slashing was slightly sluggish, and then continued to fall.

Crunch!

The long knife seemed to slash at the metal, making a piercing sound, and the force that fell from the sky was also unloaded.

Feng Yuankui fell back to the ground and looked at Lu Yan in the sky in surprise, didn't the other party just become a god for a few days, why could he block his mortal sword.

I hesitated for a while, and I always felt that the enemy on the opposite side was a little mysterious, and it was not as simple as it was rumored in the outside world.

At this time, Lu Yan was not easy, the divine domain was broken, and most of the evil plague qi in the Jiupin Pure Bucket was cut off, and this was just a knife from the other party.

Although he tried to overestimate it as much as possible, in the end, the information was insufficient, and the strength of the ghost general far exceeded his estimates.

Secretly calculating the remaining divine power, there are only forty percent left, and I am afraid that at most I will be able to block one more sword.

Thinking about it quickly in his heart, looking for a way to break the situation, his mouth was idle, and he asked directly: "My Lujia Village and the ghost king of Fengshan have no grievances and no hatred, why do you want to trouble me?"

"You still want to offend my king?"

Feng Yuankui couldn't help laughing as if he had heard some great joke, and the other evil ghosts and resentful ghosts also laughed.

Xiaoxiao from the Nine Rank Ghost God still wants to compare with their king, this Mao God really doesn't know the height of the sky.

Finally couldn't hold back his laughter, Feng Yuankui sneered: "If you want to blame, blame your bad life, offended Dayanguan!"

"When did the Fengshan Ghost Clan also start to obey the orders of Dayanguan", Lu Yan sneered.

Feng Yuankui's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly and said: "Don't sow discord, although my Fengshan ghost clan is not afraid of Dayanguan, but the fat sent by the other party, we don't need to eat it!"

Then the conversation changed: "It's all the nonsense, you should die!"

The long knife went up again, but it was killed again.

At the moment of emergency, Lu Yan roared angrily inside the ancestral hall: "Xiaozhu, immediately organize the villagers to offer incense." ”

Then he transported the only remaining divine power, and laid layers of defense around his body, and the long knife had already fallen after arranging the defense.

The divine power defense seemed to have no effect in front of the long knife, and the long knife fell like a withering and decaying, crunching, and was blocked by the Jiupin Jing Bucket again.

The sword momentum has been exhausted, and the Jiupin net barrel is full of cracks, and with a little more strength, the only reliance on the Jiupin net barrel will be completely broken.

Feng Yuankui's second knife missed again, which made him more and more angry, even those famous Jiupin ghosts and gods couldn't stop him with a knife, and this Mao God who had just been canonized actually blocked him with two knives.

If it spreads, I'm afraid that the reputation of the thirteen gods of Fengshan will be completely ruined!

At the same time, the villagers in the ancestral hall also began to worship the god of the toilet collectively under the guidance of Xiaozhu.

There was no time to carve the statue and the shrine, so the villagers directly found a blank piece of paper to write the name of the god of the toilet, and took the sacrifices to the ancestors to set up the incense table.

Under the leadership of the clan elders, thousands of villagers fell to their knees, and at the moment of life and death, everyone became the most devout believer for the only savior.

Lu Yan in the sky above the ancestral hall suddenly felt a huge power of incense surging into his body, and the transformation of the divine position could not be completed with all his strength.

More incense was instead stored in the restrooms of the Divine Domain.

Accompanied by the first wave of incense, followed by the second wave of more violent incense surging into the divine position.

This time, the incense was thousands of times more than the incense produced by the prayers of thousands of people, forming a torrent from the ancestral hall into Lu Yan's body.

Under the impact of the tide of incense, the Nine Rank Divine Position suddenly exploded, and countless mysterious runes flew everywhere, and quickly reorganized to form a new Divine Position.

Lu Yan's eyes gradually cleared, and he finally understood what the situation was with that incense!

It was the incense that had been accumulated in the Lu family ancestral hall for more than 200 years, and it was attracted by the worship of the whole family, coupled with the natural homologous nature of his Lu family's bloodline.

This kind of opportunity is really hard to come by!