God! I Turned Into a Turtle

boom! boom! boom!

The powerhouses in Wudian, Xingdian, and even more halls all used ruthless moves to forcefully attack the Shizhen Hall.

Yan Junzi grinned grimly.

If it wasn't for being hunted down by Ye Que, he would have almost died.

He would not attack the Shizhen Palace in such a hysterical manner today to vent his inner hatred.

But he never thought that he would be hunted down by Ye Que because he sent someone to destroy Ye Tiandian.

Now, he only thought that Ye Que almost killed him.

Therefore, he wants to destroy anyone who gets close to Ye Que.

"If you want to blame, blame that **** Ye Que!"

Yan Junzi yelled angrily, and waved his big hands towards the Shizhen Hall, like crazy: "Attack! Attack with all your strength! Don't let anyone go, don't keep a single one, kill them all! No! Leave one, leave a rain as a curtain and then go!" good!"

In the dead of night, his mad roar spread far away.

Many retreat people heard about it, couldn't bear it many times, and wanted to come out to resist.

But when he thought of the painful lessons before, he suppressed his anger again.

However, not everyone has the same tolerance limit.

"Why are you so ruthless! Are you going to destroy Rashomon?"

"Shizhen Hall! That's one of the foundations of Rashomon! Such destruction and bloodbath will cause Rashomon to be severely injured!"

"Those female elders and female disciples, are they going to be defiled by him again!"

Finally, there are some elderly people who can't bear it anymore. They regard Rashomon as their home and dedicate their bodies and minds to it.

Seeing Yan Junzi getting worse, how could they bear it.

All of them flew out of the retreat and went straight to the Hall of Formation.

There is determination in their eyes, regardless of whether they will be killed after blocking, whether they will be punished by the elders after blocking.

Today, they couldn't let the Hall of Power Formation be destroyed.

"Get out! Let them get out! If you don't get out, kill them as traitors!"

Yan Junzi shot a black light, piercing through the chest of an old man, only violence appeared on his ferocious face.

An old man fell, and someone jumped on him.

"We dedicate our whole lives to Rashomon. The elders will not only turn a blind eye, but condone your actions. Well, kill me! Stop destroying the Shizhen Hall!"

"That's one of the foundations of Rashomon. It won't do you any good to destroy it!"

Many people hunched their bodies, trembling their hands, using their bodies to maintain the Hall of Formation.

There is rage under the backlog, and there is determination in rage.

The elders, sect masters, and other high-level officials, regardless of asking, let those disciples and elders who are proud of Rashomon feel chilled, indignant and helpless.

Especially those old people who will devote their whole lives to Rashomon.

They can't tolerate others saying something bad about Rashomon.

Now, the son of God is doing things even harder, and he doesn't even cover it up, just to destroy the palace.

This is simply trampling on the last dignity and bottom line in their hearts.

After enduring again and again, the seniors who sweated and blooded all went all out.

"Kill it! When you kill enough, the Shizhen Hall will be able to protect it!"

"The Son of God can't be hurt or touched, so come and kill us! Once you're angry, don't destroy the Hall of Power!"

puff!

Another old man fell to the ground, but someone else took his place.

They have put life and death aside, and there are tears of sorrow in their vicissitudes of life.

The Son of God was furious and mad like a demon.

He stared wide-eyed at these guys approaching, furious to the extreme: "A bunch of old bastards, dare to disobey me! Dare to stop me from doing things! Good, good! You don't want to live! I'll kill you all! "

boom! !

Black light blooms from the body, like a layer of black holes that want to swallow anything.

"You **** of Rashomon! It's good to die, and I, Rashomon, will be less burdened! As the future sect master, I must eliminate you!"

He cast the secret technique, and the black light rushed towards the old people.

Also at this time, many magical powers came to fight against the black light.

"Yan Junzi, don't go too far!"

"You dare to insult these seniors, even kill these seniors who have dedicated their lives to Rashomon! How evil is your heart?"

"How did the Presbyterian Council choose you, the Son of God! Rashomon's sorrow!"

Finally, more disciples of the elders were completely moved by the heart of these seniors mourning their death.

They couldn't bear it anymore, they left the customs one after another, and gathered together to resist again.

When Yan Junzi saw it, he fell silent suddenly, but there was an icy chill on his body and an anger that was so extreme that he couldn't speak.

Suddenly, he growled angrily.

"I am the body of Rashomon. In the future, Rashomon will be brilliant and the world will be safe. I am the protector of the world! I kill some people, so what?"

"A bunch of useless rubbish! What's the use of you compared to me?"

"No one can resist the Son of God, I am the Son of Destiny! You have to resist, well, today I will make an example! These old things, I will definitely kill them!"

Taking a step forward, the black light turned into a series of evil spirits, avoiding those supernatural powers and devouring the group of old people.

boom!

There was an explosion in the potential array hall, followed by a voice: "Is it because I am dead that you will stop destroying and killing?"

Yan Junzi paused when he heard the words, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, the black light returned to his body.

He turned around, looked down at the people who came out of the Shizhen Hall, and played with his taste: "Hey, isn't this the Whitebeard Hall Master! Are you willing to come out?"

With white beard and white hair, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes contained deep sorrow and helplessness.

He looked at those old people with grief in his heart.

"Don't kill anymore, you killed me, go back! Shizhendian, I don't want it anymore, you can find someone else to take care of it!"

Baixu spoke indifferently, with deep sadness in his voice.

When Yan Junzi heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Laughter, reverberating between heaven and earth.

Those who heard it were helpless and desolate.

"Not enough! I want Yu Ruorian to come out! I want to pamper her tonight! Hahaha!"

Unscrupulous, in front of the elders and disciples, he wanted to play with a Rashomon's Immortal-level Formation Master and a high-ranking female elder.

"Kill us, leave the rain like a curtain!"

The bald head and other immortal-level formation masters also came out, with impulsive killing intent in their eyes, but they were frequently restrained.

Yan Junzi has invincible fighting power, even if they try to kill him desperately, they still can't kill him.

Once it cannot be killed, the consequences will be so serious that the entire Hall of Formation may be severely punished by the Council of Elders.

Helpless!

Yan Junzi laughed again: "No! I want Yu Ruolin, I want her to come to me and kneel down, and I want to play with her tonight!"

"impossible!"

Bai Xu's eyes turned red, and he wanted to kill Yan Junzi.

Even if there is no chance, he wants to try.

Just at this moment, a delicate and gentle voice came out: "It's possible."

It was Yu Ruolian who walked out slowly, with a sad face but extremely calm eyes.

"I'll go with you, don't move any of the people in my power formation hall, let them belong to other halls, okay?"

Yu Ruolin spoke softly and decisively, it was because of a big decision.

Bai Xu and others stopped him, but Yu Ruolian shook his head and said softly: "Tonight, the elders have pampered him. What do you think can be done to stop this catastrophe? Don't struggle, I will obey him and everything will be fine."

Everyone who heard this clenched their fists angrily.

This is Rashomon's Immortal Formation Master!

It is a rare existence in the world!

No matter where she goes, she will be respected, and even high-level officials should be treated equally, she is a high-ranking female elder.

But at this moment, he was forced to this point.

They really wanted to kill Yan Junzi.

However, a group of strong men around Yan Junzi noticed and surrounded Shenzi to prevent Shenzi from being attacked.

And Yan Junzi saw that everyone was helpless and angry, and thought he had everything under control.

Watching Yu Ruorian walking slowly, he looked up to the sky and laughed again: "Tonight, I will pamper you, record it, and give it to Ye Que! This wonderful scene, Ye Que, you saw it! Ha ha ha ha!"

This is a crazy self-vent.

Unexpectedly, Ye Que really answered him.

"Yan Junzi, I saw it! Tonight, you will die! God can't save you even if God comes!"

Ye Que appeared from the void, and smashed Yan Junzi's head with a stick.