In the vacuum hometown, Amba gritted her teeth and scolded: "Damn dog slave, if I can go out alive, I will definitely crush you to ashes!"

Looking at the two women beside Shang Biao, how could he not know that he had won Ji Sanyuan's trick?

Of course, he also missed a bug, and the golden silkworm Gu clone also entered the vacuum hometown with the blood corpse.

This situation happened that Shang Biao had not expected before. His soul was damaged. He was the weakest of these people, but now it is different.

Even if the strongest Manchu general came in, he was confident that he would stay with him.

With a clear mind, Shang Biao even had the leisure to observe this legendary vacuum hometown.

On the way to Lingshan, Shang Biao called out the snake spirit from time to time to chat and inquire about the secrets in the plot.

According to it, anyone who follows the path of faith and gods will condense his own divine realm when his faith gathers to a certain extent.

This vacuum hometown may be the divine realm of the mother without birth, but Shang Biao looked around and found nothing strange.

The surroundings are white, the sky and the earth are of the same color, so pure that makes people feel empty.

After Shang Biao came back to his senses, the ghost boy and his blood corpse had already begun to fight with Amba.

I don’t know what the principle of this vacuum hometown is, but the soul can still exert the power of blood evil here.

Amba is worthy of being selected to follow the Eight Banners Powers to raid Chaotian Temple. His powerful blood evil power condensed into a pig-headed god with ferocious fangs.

The Wild Boar God is the object of worship for hunting people in the north. He is listed as a great god among the Manchus. It is said that it is taller than a mountain and has a hair like a forest. Even the most outstanding warriors in the tribe can be named after the pigs, such as Nurhaci-Wild Boar Skin.

Although the ghost boy was in his soul body at this time, he was still afraid of the power of the blood evil spirit and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing this, Amba seemed to be inspired, and two Xuanhua axes formed in her hand, chasing the retreating ghost boy.

"Ah~"

Seeing that he was actually pinched as a soft persimmon, a look of shame and anger appeared on the ghost boy's face.

It followed Shang Biao to fight south and north, fought against divine beasts, went to the underworld, and met countless big figures, and also cultivated a sense of arrogance in its heart. When was it the turn of a small mortal to be so despised?

The ghost crying sounded that shook the soul. The ghost boy used his soul power to withstand the erosion of the blood evil force and summoned a series of soul chains attached to the ghost fire to tie Amba around in circles.

"Squeeze~Squeeze!"

The blood and soul power were constantly eroding, and Amba, who woke up from the ghost sound, struggled hard.

"Wushuang, try to swallow his blood evil power!"

Shang Biao said, he discovered another weakness of the blood corpse.

After experiencing the test of thunder tribulation, her sudden mental improvement made her mind still stay when she was a human being, with almost zero combat experience and she would not use her own talent and power at all.

"Oh, OK, OK!"

Hearing Shang Biao's orders, the blood corpse Wushuang opened his bright red lips and sent an invisible devouring force towards Anba.

According to the introduction on the movie ticket, she should have this ability.

Blood Corpse-Nie Wushuang

Identity: Actor Shang Biao's corpse pet

The body: alien thunder robbery blood corpse

Realm: Black zombie

Innate supernatural powers:

Blood Sha—According to its own realm, it has a certain restraint on creatures with blood.

Bloodthirsty - can swallow most of the blood-attribute energy and nourish itself.

......

As a stream of blood evil force was drawn into Wushuang's mouth, Amba's struggle and resistance became weaker and weaker in the soul chain.

After a moment, the Qing warrior had turned into nothingness.

The ghost boy looked at Wushuang with dissatisfaction: "Hmph, it's a bargain!"

After it was finished, the scene before Shang Biao's eyes changed and he returned to his original nature.

Amba's body fell at his feet. Shang Biao, based on the principle of not wasting, put this good corpse refining material into the corpse ring.

Looking around, Shang Biao found that he seemed to be the first to come out, and the others were still stunned.

The Dragon Ball battle between the statue of God and the Jade Seal is in a stalemate again. It seems that only a little bit of the statue of God can bring the dragon ball into its hands, but this slight difference is the key to success or failure.

Lin Cong'er's prayer chanting was getting faster and faster, and sweat dripped down the hair on his forehead, and his delicate face turned pale, but it was useless.

"Bang"

Qi Linqing flew backwards into the sightseeing, and the White Lotus Sect was corpses all over the yard.

It seems that he overestimated himself and could not hold on for a cup of tea at all.

The shaman possessed by the ancestor spirit waved his hand to repel the remaining White Lotus Cults who had sacrificed their lives to block them, and walked towards Chaotian Temple step by step.

As the first sober guide, Shang Biao naturally attracted some of her attention.

"Bad! I really lost all the face of the Yellow Flag."

The possessed ancestor spirit seemed to be a member of the Yellow Banner. He was very dissatisfied with Amba's failure so neatly.

The surging murderous intent wrapped Shang Biao. If he hadn't been in the formation, the ancestor spirit would have tear him to pieces in the next moment.

The white bone golem floated up, and after Shang Biao got rid of the murderous intent, he immediately took out a prop from the movie ticket.

The essence of faith the size of rice grains was thrown to the statue of the gods, the face of the ancestor changed drastically, and the invisible palm wind subconsciously swung out.

When Qi Linqing, who fell to the ground, saw what Shang Biao waved, the despair on his face swept away, and a force emerged from the air, slapped the ground with one hand. He ignored his own life and blocked the ancestral spirit with his body.

The essence of faith has been steadily put into the statue of gods. In Shang Biao's propaganda, Emperor Yan Luo is the son of the god of the mother who has no birth. The money saved by her son can naturally spend as much as possible.

When the Dragon Ball was bought, Wusheng's old mother's statue was filled with dazzling light of faith. After the ancestor spirit defeated Qi Linqing, she was forced to retreat to the outside of the view by the massive power of faith gushing out of the statue.

At this time, in Chaotian Temple, except for the people in the White Lotus Sect and the members of the Qing forces in the formation, there was no other pagan foothold.

The shaman standing at the door seemed to have recovered his consciousness, and the figures of the five great protecting immortals were floating, scattered into other positions besides Shang Biao.

After a while, the body fell down and continued to move.

Except for Shang Biao, only Yuan Ruan survived the eight major guides.

After the actors and characters in the Qing Dynasty returned to their original form, they were also rejected for debut.

The Bagua Attraction Formation was destroyed. Although the statue of the god was activated, Wusheng Lao Mother was still not awakened.

Shang Biao and Yuan Ruan looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss.

Qi Linqing stood up like a young strongman who could not be beaten to death.

He moved his body with all the remaining physical strength, coughing step by step, and when he walked under the statue of Wusheng's old mother, his whole body was stained with blood.

"The mud~ comes from chaos, the white lotus appears~ the prosperous age is rising! The sun and the moon come back, and the white lotus comes to the world!"

As Qi Linqing touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the statue of Wusheng Lao Mother devoutly, and recited the slogan, and the power of faith in the observation condensed into pure white lotus holy fires, surrounding him.
Chapter completed!