: 1922, you are the Lord, I will wait to help you.

Feng Lao can't believe that this night medicine will eventually die on his own Fengshen bracelet.
If you change the occasion, this night medicine will not die, the strength of night medicine is actually very strong, otherwise he will not risk to want to let him go.
"It's a bit ugly to die, let me help you!" Lei Kun sighed with a sigh of relief, and his hands were slightly lightened, and the body of the night medicine was directly turned into ashes together with the soul.
"There is no blood in this way. If you wash the land again, there is no unlucky saying." The ice-famous statue is like a mutter.
Feng Lao’s heart sank, and he felt that he was not under his control.
Suddenly someone in the crowd said, "There are two black men wearing masks. Look at who they are before killing."
"Right, take the mask off!" Everyone started to squat.
Feng Lao’s heart has sunk to the bottom of the valley at this time, but he can’t do anything now.
Soon, the masks on the faces of the two black men were picked up...
When I saw the faces of these two people, some people exclaimed, "Yunhai Zunren? How could it be Yunhai Zunren?"
"This is, how many gods on the forest?"
When the voice fell, someone squeezed from behind the crowd. "The old man is here, where is the Yunhai Zunren."
When seeing a person who looks exactly the same as himself, Yunhai is dumbfounded.
However, soon the grumpy Yunhai Zun people punched the bound Yunhai Zunren.
"Dare to pretend to be an old man, really looking for death!"
"Isn't this a person who is pretending to be a god?"
"This multi-forest is also fake?"
As I said, there is a man in the distance who has come over. It is this multi-forest god.
"I am here, I am here, pretending to be my own, killing and killing."
"It’s too cheap to kill them. I think, I should send them to the temple of God..."
"Yeah! I can see that I have to go to the temple to accept the punishment. It is too odious. Even the esteemed and the gods dare to pretend..."
Just when everyone was talking about it, the monk who took the temple of God in the temple of the gods robbed the temple and appeared in the air. He said calmly, "All the gods who rob the temple, no matter who they are, kill it!"
His voice has just fallen, and there are already a few disciplinary execution disciples around him who quickly scared the two black-skinned black people to punish them on the spot, and even destroyed the soul.
The people who robbed the temple killed two people, and the speed was too fast to be fast, and there was still no blood on the phoenix.
Feng Lao was a little soft at this time, and he felt that he could not stand it any more.
The people who robbed the temple came and hurried, and went hurriedly. The two people killed and disappeared quickly.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on the coffin.
"So unlucky things, the old man helped to deal with it!" Ice Desire said very seriously.
His voice just fell, and Wen Yin Zun also said: "It's better for us all to help ruin it!"
Wen Yin respected people to respond, and everyone said yes.
However, Feng Lao was anxious. He made a look at his own people. Someone immediately said: "This spirit is looking good, like a gathering of spirits, it is better to throw it aside!"
At this time, Lei Kun also made a look at his own people, and soon someone answered.
"The phoenix is ​​a big man in the world, but it is still a ghost." Who knows if those people have put any terrible weapons or destruction items in this gathering? I think it is still destroyed."
"Yeah! It's still destroyed!"
"Well, I also feel that it has been destroyed and saved."
"It makes sense. It's not good. Just open this coffin and see it..."
"Yes, open it and see..."
Everyone, you talked about my words.
The kindness of Feng’s old face has been somewhat untenable.
He wants to prevent these people from destroying the coffin, and they don't want them to open the coffin. Therefore, he always thinks about the best way.
It’s better to have another assassination, confuse the chaos, let these people who watch the lively fight again, and then he quietly changed the coffin?
Thinking of this, he nodded and quietly turned the ring on his hand...
Just when Feng Lao was going to arrange the assassination, the bright fog of the darkness beat a time and space ban on the coffin, and used the voice of the gods to inform the gods of Tianlu and the gods of Lei Kun.
When Lei Kun, who received the order, went to the coffin, he carefully looked at the coffin for a while.
Suddenly, he said with a puzzled question, "This is a problem with the coffin. It actually sealed the ninth and ninety-one bans. I don't know what it is."
"Is it? I look at it."
He looked at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened in surprise. "This... This is not a gathering of spirits, but a rebellious spirit. It is a kind of smashing spirit that is raised with the spirit of the gods. Absorb the various auras of the heavens and the earth, so that the body does not rot, even under the right opportunity to reunite the soul... However, such a method to pay homage with many undead is really an evil prohibition..."
At this time, Wen Yin Zun also came over, and after a serious observation, he nodded. "The ice is very good. This kind of thing can unwittingly absorb the six auras and will destroy it!"

"Is there such a mystery!" Some people seem to have doubts.
Wen Yin Zun sighed. "Whoever you try to attack this spirit, your power will definitely be swallowed, not around the spirit."
"Is it? I will try it!" One of the crowds went out and waved a hand at the anti-spirit.
Everyone was fixed on it, but when they saw that the coffin actually swallowed the attacking spirit of the god, everyone was surprised.
More careful people have discovered that after the spirit of the spirit has swallowed up the spiritual power, the color of the spirit does not become aura, but the color is getting deeper and deeper.
"Destroyed, this thing must be ruined." Someone started to get excited.
"Yes, it must be ruined. Those who want to use the undead to pay homage are certainly not good people..."
Feng Lao’s face can no longer be laughed at this time, even if it is a smirk.
He quietly used his own power and wanted to send away the spirit of Fengxin. However, when he found that his power was not useful for this kind of spirit, he was a little embarrassed.
How is this going?
How could it not move?
Difficult, is the problem inside the Fengxin?
He stepped forward and said coldly: "Open it."
By this time, he had no other choice.
Destroyed the coffin, and opened the coffin, he chose to open the coffin...
"There are too many bans on the above. I am afraid that it will take some time to open. Feng Lao is good at forbidding surgery. It is better for you to be the main one. I will help you." Ice is a zealous proposal.