Although he was imprisoned and kept in captivity, his yang energy was still engulfed, but his long-term enslavement was deeply rooted in his heart.

Instead, a perverted family affection has been bred!

At this moment, he looked at the elder who was once the strictest in his eyes, and was also countless people who shared their sleeping day and night. The softness in his heart was touched, and he moved slowly over step by step, stretching out his hand...

Tears flashed in the godmother's turbid eyes, and both of them looked at each other with attachment to each other.

The two trembling hands finally touched each other.

The moment the fingertips intersect, it is like heaven and earth solidifying and the world is eternal.

But at the next moment,

A surging fire of willpower swept over!

The light wheel of the vow behind the godmother, the surging stream of consciousness mixed with the obsession of sentient beings is transmitted through his fingertips, like a flood of the drainage gate, all pouring into Qin Kui's body.

"Ah~~No!!!"

Qin Kui screamed shrillly, his face was ferocious, his whole body was ignited, his hands covered his head and roared, in pain, losing his mind.

And the godmother opposite finally smiled for the first time.

She felt relieved, as if she had finally pulled out a fishbone that was like a thorn in her throat.

"Why, why! Why???"

Qin Kui was still rolling in place, eroded by billions of incense and distracting thoughts, and even showed a trace of despair. How could he bear such a huge pollution based on his early stage of Nascent Soul consciousness?

"Teaching...Master, save me..."

In his eyes, he seemed to see the last straw, but Lin Shan was indifferent.

Because of the fire of vows and distracting thoughts of incense, even he dared not touch them randomly.

Qin Kui helped him solve it, or the godmother did this on purpose, which saved him trouble. Now there was no longer any danger of throwing a mouse weapon.

"Thank you..."

The godmother faced her lips and could tell that she was really happy.

"The only stain I left in the world is you, so you must die..."

Qin Kui begged and scolded, and suddenly heard this sentence and felt as if he had guessed something.

The godmother turned around with difficulty, looked at the throne of God of Joy, and bowed again.

This prayer never got up again.

In an instant, the desolate and ancient aura suddenly woke up!

"Who, who is it, who is calling me, is it you, Luo Yu..."

A violent earthquake hit, and the stones on the ground bounced wildly. The disciples of Xun Gu Cult outside the courtyard were tilted around. Only in the depths of the mourning hall seemed to have a shout from a thousand years ago!

The sound is far away, as if it is in the long past.

But in the overlapping echoes of the whispers, the distracting thoughts of all living beings reciting scriptures, an ancient character is about to enter reality from the myth!

"God of Joy!!!"

Everyone doesn't understand now?

The godmother Shi Luoyu's true love was the only God of Joy, and the other three thousand faces were just a way to continue life and wait for his husband to return.

All three thousand faces were killed. She didn't want to leave Qin Kui, a fish that missed the net, to become a stain on her life when she summoned her husband before she died!

Therefore, I will kill this person with all my wishes and the golden wheel of wisdom!

The terrifying aura was intertwined in the sky. The God of Joy was awakened from the distant years. A halo was opened on the god of the mourning hall, and countless overlapping rings seemed to be the scale of time.

There is a small dot coming quickly!

Lin Shan didn't care about lying on the ground. Qin Kui, who was burning by the fire of the power of the wish, came to the door of the mourning hall and sucked the storage magic weapon of the dead godmother into his hands.

Before I could even take a closer look at how many ancient charms were inside, I looked at him coldly without any emotion.

Over the Huanxi Sect’s headquarters, dark clouds suddenly appeared and lightning appeared.

A tall soul phantom appeared on the mourning hall, which was a hundred feet high!

The ancestors of all forces of the Nascent Soul Stage, including those who were plundering the ground, all felt the cool air from the inside out and rushed upwards, only rushing to the sky spirit cover.

The whole audience was in an uproar!

“Wow~”

"This is... God of Joy... Resurrected??"

The majesty of the gods is equivalent to the pressure of the soul. Wherever the eyes see, they feel that the soul is as deep as water and that the limbs are difficult to move.

God of Happiness looked at the ants under his feet and his beloved wife who died in front of his god's plane, and said something incredible for a moment!

"A thousand years later... It turns out that after a thousand years, Luo Yu will die in front of me, the Happy Church will be destroyed, and my incense will be cut off. Is this the foreseeable future..."

"future???"

The people of Xungu Cult were so scared that their hearts were trembling. Can the God of Joy actually travel from the past to the future?

The Yuanying monks such as Xiangren Zhenjun, the leader of the Tailong League, and the Qingmang Ancestor were even more shocked to their minds, no less than the five thunders thunders!

Before his death, the godmother summoned the God of Joy that passed by a thousand years ago to the future. What a heavenly act?

Time, time, and the power of incense are indeed so terrifying!

"Don't want to panic, calm down! He didn't come from the past, he just woke up from his sleep and was confused!"

With a loud shout, everyone was awakened.

The forest mountain rose into the sky.

He sneered, Who do you think you are? A mere Yuanshen cultivator who became a god with incense still wants to get involved in the power of time?

The ancient chaotic creatures and void butterflies don’t have this ability!

He had just touched the gods of the mourning hall, and there was indeed a remnant of incense. It was supposed that the godmother summoned the will of his godmother, and he was drained from it. He won 20 points of ancient charm, which was equivalent to making another small profit.

The God of Joy in the sky, without the maintenance of incense, instantly shrank, and the continuous supply of food and grass was cut off!

"You, you are, who are you?"

The God of Joy woke up in a daze and was the first to notice this boy, forcing his beloved wife to death, taking away the incense, and even daring to challenge himself!
Chapter completed!