Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

"It seems that God's punishment is not enough."

"Brother, you..."

The host master saw his old and haggard appearance, and his heart was shocked.

It's not that he didn't know that the brother changed history, but he didn't expect that the cultivation base of the brother would actually be reduced to this point.

The host brother turned his eyes slightly and glanced at the host master who was imprisoned in place, and then slightly nodded at him, indicating that he was okay.

Then, turning his head, his face calmly looked at Xuan Zhenzi, "Today, I am here to clean up the door by inheriting Master's last wish."

Xuan Zhenzi's face was ugly, and he coldly snorted, "I have already left the teacher's school, and I have nothing to do with you anymore.

Xue Shaoqian, what qualifications do you have to clean me up? "

"I'm here to get back what you got from the master." Senior brother host replied calmly.

Xuan Zhenzi sneered, "You really think you didn't die fast enough. With your current state, you want to deal with me. Today, you will definitely die.

For the sake of one of our brothers, you should go back as soon as possible and wait for death, and you can live a few more days. "

The host brother did not talk nonsense with him anymore, turned his head and gestured to the little apprentice, and asked him to go there to rescue the host.

But he himself raised his hand and pinched a formula, and a blue smoke plunged directly into the jade bottle in Xuan Zhenzi's hand.

There was a scream in the bottle almost instantaneously.

The previous black shadows were all the remaining souls after Xuan Zhenzi refined the living people and separated the soul from the body.

Not everyone can be like Han Mengxue, who can choose to be possessed by her own soul.

Most of the souls he has refined can only be taken away by him and used for other purposes.

Being used for a long time to do evil things and cannot be dissipated, these souls will gradually become resentful souls.

And once the soul has resentment, it will endanger ordinary people after being released.

Xuan Zhenzi worked so hard to refine and collect the resentful souls, so naturally he was unwilling to give up.

With a cold face, he pinched the Jue with both hands at the same time, and fought back towards the host brother.

The fighting style of the two of them is naturally different from Xiao Chen and Chen Jun's fight against the puppets.

In the main hall, the black shadow and the blue smoke rolled and intertwined in an instant, like a dark cloud in the sky raging on the eve of a storm.

The entire hall looked extremely depressed.

Occasionally, a few rays of light flashed in the thick tumbling black shadow and blue smoke.

The screams continued to sound, almost penetrating the eardrum of a person.

At this moment, if someone is outside, they will definitely find that outside the main hall, the sky above the entire Chenghuang Temple will gradually become darker.

Large tracts of dense black clouds gathered together, and even the originally bright sky couldn't help but darken.

The passers-by on the street could not help but looked up at the sky, and after seeing the dark and depressing situation above the Chenghuang Temple, they talked a lot.

All kinds of ghosts, myths and stories flew together.

And in the Chenghuang Temple.

No matter how talented An Ziqi is, she is a renunciation halfway through after all, and her practice time is short.

The body is considered the weakest among these people and is the first to be affected.

I just felt that those screams turned into bursts of tingling to get into her head.

Two thin blood stains flowed down the ears to the cheeks, and then spread down.

However, An Ziqi gritted her teeth, resisting the pain of madly drilling her head, without loosening her hands, lifted her leg and kicked directly towards Han Meng's abdomen.