In the secret place of Xiyue Cave, Chu Feng's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving behind an empty courtyard.

After a breath, the Yuan Xiyue Cave Heaven Tomb Area is now Lanruo Temple with broken walls and ruins. A man with a big red robe with disheveled hair and unable to see his face clearly. Every step he takes seems to have a unique rhythm and a feeling of matching with Tao.

"A holy weapon, a semi-saint, this is the foundation of aristocratic families and holy lands."

The man in Dahongpao's tone was low, and he seemed very disappointed that the one who came was not the Emperor's Soldier.

"The head of the family, it was this evil ghost who captured his brother."

When Ji Ziyue saw the man from Dahongpao, she was immediately excited. She held the soul lamp in one hand and pointed at the other hand. Her chest kept rising and falling, and her face was intertwined with anger and excitement. If she hadn't been beaten, she would have rushed down and rescued her trapped brother at this moment.

"Accurate Ghost"

The head of the Ji family shrank, and the light flashed in his hand, as bright as stars, and a ball of light appeared looming, as if it was summoning something.

"Click"

A bloody lightning flashed through the dark sky, and an ancient mirror carrying the supreme holy power flew quickly from the sky, bringing the loneliness that collapsed forever.

This is the power of the saints who passed down from generation to generation. If the control was not in the hands of the head of the Ji family, the beasts and chariots in the sky might have been wiped out in an instant.

The man in the red robe slowly raised his head, and a black light flashed through his pupils. In an instant, a tower-shaped magic weapon with a stronger momentum, that is, the eighteenth level of hell, flew out, carrying a strong ghost energy, or yin energy. The sound of wailing people came from it, and the number of undead was difficult to estimate.

"Ancient Ghost"

The man in Dahongpao opened the tower-shaped magic weapon with his thoughts. His four heads were wrapped in black fog, dragging chains, carrying the evil and hatred ghosts. The sounds gradually shocked and uneasy for those present.

"Sharp"

On the head of the head of the Ji family, the ancient mirror was floating and floating, and chaotic lights flowed out, trembling gently.

Four, the evil spirits that the people in the red robes came from somewhere, rushed up and flew, causing red hair to fall all over the sky, and they would stick to people's bodies, making people unbearable pain.

The terrifying number of Ji family attacked the army, and the falling red hair was in chaos and the formation was unstable. The previous rainbow momentum disappeared.

"Zheng"

In the air, Gu Jing and the head of the Ji family slowly merged together, shaking gently, and Taichu's breath suddenly spread.

The next moment, four evil spirits came to fight. Due to the fierce battle, the surrounding scenes became blurred, and many ancient beasts were forced by the shocking holy power and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Seeing this, the head of the Ji family moved the battlefield to the sky, and the figures of the two fighting became more and more blurred.

After a long time, a terrifying explosion occurred in the center of the battle, the space was unstable, and the light and shadow were chaotic. With a whine, the ancient mirror flew back and fell to the ground, covered with cracks.

As for the head of the Ji family, he was carried back with his limbs by four evil ghosts.

Such a result was unacceptable to the Ji family. The head of the family was a powerful man, and with the saints who passed down from generation to generation, he was defeated so easily.

Ji Ziyue, who was eager to save her brother, looked dull when she saw this scene, and she was defeated. Her mind turned into a cloud of mucus, and she didn't know what to do next.

"It's your turn, semi-saint"

The man from the Red Robe, or Chu Feng, came to the old man from the Black Robe in one step. If he guessed correctly, this man was the Taoist protector of the ruthless emperor, and came specifically for the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

"Your cultivation is above me, you have become a saint."

The old man in black robe frowned, but had no intention of taking action. His cultivation and age reached his level, and he could recognize the situation and know what situation should be done. The cultivation level of the person in front of him was obviously above him, so there was no meaning to resist.

It would be better to have a good talk, and there might be a glimmer of hope.

Become a saint! The words of the old man in black robe caused a thousand waves. No one expected that this perverted man and woman would die in a red robe, and the evil ghost was a saint. In the world, there was no saint who had existed in this world. So, everyone is here to die today.

The fear spread among the Ji family's army. There was no way. Since ancient times, there have been too many legends about saints. A drop of blood can kill powerful people, let alone these little pawns.

"Since you all have lost the fighting spirit, stay all of them."

Chu Feng pinched the old man in black with one hand and strangled the half-saint to death on the spot. Why did he kill him? Because the yin energy on this guy was too strong, I don’t know how many living and dead people were sucked.

It was a pity that the old man in black wanted to resist. With a muffled groan, his pupils dilated. The dignified semi-saint was strangled to death in front of thousands of people. It was a dramatic death.

"And you guys"

Chu Feng covered the sky with his hands, and the black fog surging, covering thousands of warriors, a large number of ancient beasts and chariots.

At this moment, the fallen ancient mirror flew up and wrapped around the chariot Ji Ziyue quickly fled.

Chu Feng did not chase after him, and Ji Ziyue escaped again.

"Miss, go and invite Taoist Master Chu!"

A young voice shouted in the dark fog.

A bright light flashed in Ji Ziyue's eyes, who was about to escape thousands of miles away.

...

On the ground, Chu Feng, who took down countless monks again, completely released the yin energy in the eighteen layers of hell. Within tens of millions of miles, Yan State and more than a dozen surrounding countries were shrouded in thick black fog, and ghost shadows floated out from time to time. A ghost state on the ground appeared in the world.

Due to Chu Feng's instructions, these ghosts only exist together with humans and do not hurt people.

Therefore, even though monks within tens of thousands of miles are afraid and uneasy, they will not flee for the death.

On this side, Chu Feng walked towards Lanruo Temple with his hands behind his back, with a look of thought on his face, but it had nothing to do with everything in front of him. Since he finished practicing the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclone of the Cyclo

"Old Place of Yaochi"

With a soft murmur, Chu Feng's figure disappeared and turned north. A faint sound echoed in the sky.

"System, you are temporarily entrusted by Lanruo Temple."

"OK"

The system said mechanically.

"How to take over Lanruo Temple?"

"Analyze the host's intention to establish Lanruo Temple in the Zhatian World..."

"Analyze why the host turns into a grandma..."

"The host wants to act as a grandma?"

"Execute the host's latent instructions."

A red light flashed on the ground, and a woman with many charms appeared.

The Saint of Yaoguang is half a witch and half an angel. She is unparalleled in appearance. Although she is charming, she is surrounded by holy and radiant, and has an extremely special temperament.

She has the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, and the appearance of closing the moon and shy flowers. Coupled with such an almost contradictory temperament, she looks upside down and has a very charming posture.

"I'm not dead?"

Saint Yaoguang looked around in surprise.

"Execute the host's subconscious command, the Saint Yaoguang acts as Xiaoqian and is responsible for seducing men."

This sound was clearly spoken by the system, so the Saint Yaoguang heard it completely.

She didn't know the meaning of the words "host, instruction, Xiaoqian", but she knew the four words "seducing a man", and her pretty face turned pale.

"Yaoguang Saint Yao Xi, in the former Xiyue Cave Heaven, today's Lanruo Temple, everyone has a share in the land covered by ghost energy."

"Those who successfully resist the temptation of the Saint Yaoguang once will be rewarded with ghost energy once, and their soul cultivation will be improved to the Ninth Level of Transformation of Dragons."

"The person who cannot resist the temptation of the Saint Yaoguang, Yuan Yang is lost and becomes a new citizen of the Ghost Kingdom."
Chapter completed!