Chapter 542: The Gods Worship Yang Chen

The cat god was furious, and the divine light burned like a flame, and the blazing flame was as red as blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as the soles of his feet grasped the ground, his body jumped up and went straight to the Spirit Mouse King, the cat's claws gently stretched, and the sharp claws shone with a metallic luster.

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

The spirit mouse did not show weakness, the golden hair stood up one by one, flowing with golden light, radiant and shining, with mysterious runes jumping in the golden light.

As soon as he lowered his body, he landed on all fours, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and bit down on the top of the civet's stomach.

The strong wind was blowing, sowing sand and dust, a blood-colored light and a golden light were constantly colliding, and the sound of bang-bang clash came from the light, and the sound was like thunder.

Bang!

The civet cat was knocked out by the claws of the spirit mouse, was knocked forty or fifty meters away, and fell to the top, blood flowing from its mouth.

"This rat is powerful!"

"The civet is no match for it!"

"This time, when they meet here, the civet cat will definitely die!"

"Mice eat cats, it's embarrassing. ”

Many gods, looking at the fallen civet cat, were filled with emotion in their hearts.

Originally, it was a cat and a mouse, and the cat used mice as food.

However, after cultivation, the mouse has attained the Tao, and its divine power is strong, stronger than the cat, and the mouse can swallow the cat and replace the identity.

"Haha!"

"It's really hard to finally meet you, and I'm sure you're here today. ”

The Spirit Mouse Man stood up, his hind legs on the ground, his forelimbs like arms, and his golden hair was full of majesty.

Its eyes were cold and cruel, like ice, "Die!"

It stretched out its rat fist, and the divine power on it was agitated, like thunder and lightning, condensed into a knife, and it was shining brightly, very dazzling.

The divine power left his fist and slashed at the civet's head.

The civet closed its eyes, knowing that it could not be avoided, and closed its eyes and waited for death.

"Stop. ”

At this moment, in the small courtyard of the Yang family, a person came out, it was Feng Eighteen, one of Yang Chen's left and right ghost envoys.

Feng Eighteen was originally ordered by Mr. Yang, a sage of the time, to go to the gate of the courtyard to greet the forty-five ghosts and gods.

Who knows, just arrived at the door, encountered such a thing.

In addition to the cat-and-mouse war, there are other ghosts and gods, and the undercurrent is turbulent, and vendettas will break out at any time.

Feng Eighteen's arms suddenly grew, and the two arms roared out like hideous frogs.

Grab the civet cat with one hand and the civet mouse with the other.

"In front of the gate of the gods, how can you be allowed to make noise!"

"If you continue to make trouble like this, you will be punished!"

Feng Eighteen raised his eyebrows coldly, and his tone was fierce, he knew that he must not be soft on these wild spirits.

"That's amazing!"

"Such a powerful power, not divine power, but ghost power!"

"Who is he? He has become a ghost and can walk in the world. ”

"This is Feng Eighteen, one of the left and right ghost envoys under the Divine Throne of Fu Zhengshen!"

"He was one of the first imps to follow the god of good fortune. ”

"Originally, it was shallow, but I was able to kill them with a single breath. ”

"Unexpectedly, in just a few months, their cultivation has already improved to this realm. ”

"I really don't know how they practice. ”

Many ghosts and gods were all talking about it, and they all looked at Feng Eighteen, wondering how Feng Eighteen would deal with this matter.

The two demon gods, the spirit cat and the spirit mouse, also received their magical powers, turned into human form, and came to Feng Eighteen.

"The cat god has seen the oracle!"

"The Rat King has seen the oracle!"

They all saluted Feng Eighteen, they all knew Feng Eighteen's identity, and they felt Feng Eighteen's strength, so they naturally didn't dare to be rude.

Feng Eighteen just nodded lightly, and the momentum around him was released.

The civet cat and the mouse suddenly felt a strong force, like a mountain, pressing down on the two of them.

This kind of pressure is like having an ancient sacred mountain pressing on my heart, making the two demon gods tremble and feel infinite fear.

"All of you, I warn you!"

"This is a dojo where the gods are honored, and no one is allowed to fight here. ”

"Even if you have undying grudges, there is no room for any struggle here. ”

"Whoever fights here, give me death!"

In a word, like a cold wind rolling frost and snow, cold and ruthless.

Many wild gods didn't dare to gasp for breath, and they all felt a strong killing intent from Feng Eighteen's body.

Whoever disobeys Yang Chen at this time, he will really kill someone.

"The gods are waiting for you inside, come in with me!"

Feng Eighteen turned around and walked towards the Yang family's courtyard.

"In the courtyard, a peerless formation is arranged, if you are not careful, if you fall into the formation, your life will be in danger, you are all optimistic about my foothold, and you will all enter with me. ”

All the people in the Shinto didn't dare to despise Feng Eighteen's words, looked at Feng Eighteen's foothold, and followed meticulously.

Dozens of people walked through the Yang family's courtyard one after another, and when they arrived inside, the thick aura and opportunity had turned into liquid, and they took a deep breath, and this aura scurried in the internal organs.

Immediately, it made people feel refreshed, and the true qi in the body was full of energy, and it slowly grew.

"What a great place!"

"It's simply a holy place for cultivation, not worse than the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, right?"

Such an environment makes a group of poor monsters greedy.

There are 45 ghosts and gods, mainly of two kinds, one is that after death, they are gods, which are the body of the soul, receive incense, and have some magical powers.

One is the flow of mountain spirits and tree monsters, who occasionally get the Taoist scriptures, or listen to the mantras of the masters, open the spiritual wisdom, and practice by instinct so far, the immortal road is hopeless, and turn to the way of Shinto.

They had never seen such a strong aura, but they had heard from other cultivators that there was such a strong aura in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land occupied by the Immortal Sect outside the world.

I didn't expect to be in Weicheng, and it was incredible to encounter such a place.

"It's basically to change the heavens and the earth, turn decay into magic, such a means is unpredictable!"

They were sure that there was no such place in Weicheng before, and the reason why it was like this now was all created by Yang Chen's means.

The shock in the hearts of many wild gods can be imagined, and they can't recover from the shock for a long time.

"If you really want to take refuge in the good gods, maybe it's really a good choice. ”

The insistence in the hearts of some wild gods was a little shaken.

Among them, many of them had to fight with Yang Chenxu in order to save their lives.

Now, seeing Yang Chen's means of turning decay into magic, his thoughts have changed.

Feng Eighteen saw it in his eyes and did not mock them, at the beginning, he was often shocked by the various methods of the Fu Zhengshen.

It's a lot of shock, and I can't feel it, I get used to it, and I get used to it.

"The gods are in the house, come in with me!"

Coming to Yang Chen's door, Feng Eighteen saluted the house.

"Honorable gods, Feng Eighteen was ordered to bring the gods. ”