God is fierce!

Is the emperor fire that even the Heavenly God dreads, can the trifling rune of the night world be able to fight it?

Even if Chen Gou’s basic power and attack are far inferior to the immovable Tathagata, it is still enough to crush everyone in this world.

“This…”

“Who is this person…?”

The sudden change in front of me made all the assassins shudder.

A cultivator that can take out the runes, a great swordsman, was unexpectedly defeated by someone casually.

What kind of cultivation base is this mysterious person sitting quietly on the carriage?

“The grass dies in winter, and it can be revived in spring. If people die today, can they survive tomorrow?”

Chen Gou has a leisurely tone and an inexplicable expression. The whole person seems to have entered a strange state of selflessness.

It was so calm without a trace of murderous aura, but it instantly made everyone have one’s hair stand on end.

Many times, the murderous intention we see is often not terrifying, and the most terrifying thing is the silent crisis.

Will Death God have an advance notice before reaping the soul?

“sou!”

Chen Gou pointed again, and another purple suffocated the light dagger from flying out and shot straight ahead.

The middle-aged scholar rushing in front of the dead soul rushes, his Human and Sword Unity’s unique tricks are not the enemy of this purple fire god dagger, if the body is hit, it will not be instantly scattered ashes and dispersed smoke? !

Under the crisis, he exploded with a speed that exceeded his limit, and his entire body was like a large sword that cut horizontally.

But the man in light armor was robbed!

The pu’ sound was muffled, and the light dagger pierced his chest with lightning speed.

The sharp light dagger tore the armor instantly, fiercely plunged into the flesh and blood, and blood spurted out from between its chest, and the purple fire spread rapidly centered on the wound.

Everything happened in an instant, Chen Gou returned to indifference again after he flew out of his fingers.

The big man in light armor lowered his head, looking at the blood hole raging on his chest, showing despair, let out an unwilling and stern anger, and finally fell down like a mountain.

The darker the night, in addition to the constant sound of killing shouts colliding with spells and weapons, there are also endless inhalation sounds.

pu!

Another sound of vomiting blood awakened Ning Que and Li Yu from shock.

The voice was very close. When everyone turned their heads, they saw Lu Qingchen vomiting blood, with scarlet blood staining his chest and his chest, and he was shocked!

The Flying Sword also fell feebly from the air like catkins.

Apparently, he was defeated in the battle with the High Priest of the Golden Horde!

The morale of the princess guard will be at the bottom of the valley, no matter how much advantage it has previously occupied, it will be reversed because of Lu Qingchen’s defeat.

High Priest, who knows fate, will become an unrivaled god on this battlefield!

Just as everyone was almost desperate, Lu Qingchen struggling to stand up suddenly, bowed his hand to Chen Gou, and said sincerely: “The old man is not as good as others in his studies, so he can only ask The young man took action and cleared the demons and monsters.”

Everyone was stunned that the Great Master of the Cave Profound Realm would actually beg a junior, which was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Besides, is it useful?

It is not whether the mysterious young gentleman sitting in the coffin will make a full shot, but whether he can contend with the fateful High Priest?

Although he just defeated the light armored man and the middle-aged scholar with three fingers, he could almost do it with any Dongxuan expert.

While Zhiming is a realm higher than Dongxuan, the difference in strength is like Tianyuan.

In fact, Lu Qingchen himself has no bottom.

Because Chen Gou is too mysterious, wearing a bronze Life Source mask, he still can’t see through.

It’s just that, judging by his vision and experience in the cave profound realm, Chen Gou can always calm and composed in this situation, it proves that he must have a good idea, and he did not even kill this. Seriously!

“Wasting time, some people are simmering in life, while others are dying…”

Chen Gou gently shook his head, the Profound Light flickered, and the ancestor of life witch appeared behind him.

Dignified Divine Kingdom’s strongest young supreme, Demi-God powerhouse, if you entangled with a group of “mortals” who are not detached for a long time…

What would it look like?

Chen Gou is already a little impatient, and it seriously affects him to continue to understand the Great Dao of Reincarnation, so he wants to end it soon.

Compared to his own half-hearted combat capability, even if only Tier 5 strength is available, the ancestor Wuming Wu is still capable of sweeping everything in this world.

There are no exceptions.

Impossible has exceptions!

wu wu ~~~~

I don’t know when, the High Priest of the King’s Court of the Golden Tent began to twist his body, kick his feet and jump, his hands and shadows flutter, and who kind of jumped I can’t understand the dance.

The lips are also trembling slowly, chanting inexplicable scriptures.

This is the witchcraft that prairie priests are good at. The scripture is incantation, and dance is also a witchcraft.

With the spread of Law fluctuations triggered by the witchcraft and magic curse, a black gloom suddenly shot out from the depths of the earth under your feet.

Immediately…

After being eroded by this death light from the earth, the flesh and bones of all the people who died in battle flew towards the High Priest.

Blood, skeleton, minced meat… all are stripped and scattered a little bit, and then recombined.

As if to create life!

First, all the white bones are built into a huge skeleton with more than ten zhang high, then pieces of meat are attached to the skeleton, and finally all the blood is injected from the gap.

In the blink of an eye, a horrible silhouette of a corpse formed in front of the High Priest.

There are no eyeballs in the eye sockets, only the endless scarlet blood like a sea of ​​blood, and the breath is full of ominous and violent, it is as terrifying as the Hell Demon God!

All the guards beside the team looked pale instantly. With such a magic shadow, can the living really be enemies?

Shoo!

Lv Qingchen forcibly suppressed the injury within the body, exhausted all his thoughts, and recalled Feijian, turning it into ten again.

With the stubbornness and fierceness of seeing death as home, cut through the air, flying in the void like an electric fish.

sword light criss-crossed, clothed into a densely woven sword net, facing the corpse demon as a hood.

The coldly snorted under the High Priest cloak seems to be dismissive of Lu Qingchen’s effort.

The corpse demon stepped forward, the soles of the feet fell, the mountains and forests trembled, and the earth shook!

At the same time, he raised his left hand at will, aiming at the sword net falling into the sky. It was the same as Chen Gou’s first smashing of a giant rock in the light armor. He did not even raise his head.

Lu Qingchen’s expression is Jiran, he knows that his sword must be impossible to stop the corpse demon of the High Priest summon.

He is just doing his job and obeying his fate.

Even if this sword can provide Chen Gou with a little help and help him find the weak spot of the corpse demon, it is good.

However…

bang!

The giant hand of the corpse demon covers the sky, and the roots of the five fingers are like a magic pillar. It is like a black hole that grabs all of Lu Qingchen’s sword net into the hand. Finally, it suddenly squeezes it and explodes it. .

The sword energy shoots from the fingers, like fireworks.

Lu Qingchen suffered a backlash, and another black and red blood spurted out. His whole body was completely depressed and collapsed on top of the carriage, already extremely weak.

“Witches and witchcraft?”

Chen Gou muttered to himself, letting out a chuckle that was incomprehensible to outsiders.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor Wuming Wu raised up the fingers that were about to be printed, and put them down in a daze, only looking towards the corpse demon who was stepping to kill.

As his eyes flickered, a wave of waves unique to Ancestral God pervaded silently, turning into a thread of countless invisible laws connected to the corpse demon.

Then a terrifying scene happened…

The corpse demon suddenly stopped and turned around without warning. Suddenly he punched in the air and blasted his master at summon. Grassland High Priest!

This shocking change is too sudden, too unbelievable!

So that everyone fell into a state of bewilderment, including the grassland High Priest himself.

“bang!”

High Priest only felt as if he was hit by a mountain fiercely in his chest, and the whole person instantly retreated back and flew up, he felt himself Has lost control of the body.

He looked down subconsciously, but saw that the body below his chest was completely broken down like bloody mud!

High Priest whirled and raised his head, he looked at the corpse demon who suddenly backlashed in disbelief, and looked towards Chen Gou in the distance and the ancestor Wuming behind him. There was a touch of absurdity on the ashes face The look of surprise.

He slowly fell weakly and sat on the ground among the fallen leaves and sputum. Although he was not dead, he had more air out than air in. The rest was just a matter of time.

Even if Fifth Stage knows the fate, the fleshy body is not necessarily so powerful.

And his own summon corpse demon, naturally knows how terrifying its power is. A punch can even penetrate a city wall, let alone a flesh and blood body.

What he didn’t understand was why the corpse puppet was suddenly controlled by the other party?

The answer is Ancestral God Division Specialty Five-Ancestral God!

All cultivators or creatures originating from the lineage of witchcraft, and even supernatural powers have strong deterrence and suppression capabilities, and can even directly make their acknowledge allegiance!

Originally, High Priest was Fifth Stage, and Wuzu is now at the fifth stage, and the effect within the same stage is not so strong.

But Chen Gou itself is a Half-God Realm, just a temporary fall, the essence is by no means ordinary fifth-order can mention on equal terms.

Why is the witchcraft of the grassland priest cultivation of common origins? For Chen Gou, the reason is not important, the important thing is that this is a certain fact.

If High Priest is defeated, the outcome of this battle is doomed.

Under the control of the ancestor Wuming Wu, the corpse demon slammed into the battlefield, and the flesh and blood flew between the hands and feet, and the remaining dead men were slaughtered in a short moment!

The middle-aged scholar is not spared either. Chen Gou will be that’s all if he is too lazy to do it, but once he does it, he usually doesn’t leave a trace of life.

Even if the middle-aged scholar is like the original plot, it will not help to use the Demon Sect cultivation technique to introduce Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi into the body to forcibly erupt and increase the strength.

Even if the worm becomes stronger, it is only a stronger worm, how can it shake the tree?

A bloody and tragic fight ended, and the survivors looked at Chen Gou’s gaze, and the Heaven and Earth turning upside down changed in this moment.

The swordsman who slashed the hole with his fingers, controlled the corpse demon to hit the Zhiming High Priest at a glance…

If you didn’t see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it, I thought it was just a way The “low-level” cultivator of rubbing cars turns out to be a “true Buddha”!

Li Yu’s eyes became eager, and his expression became respectful.

Ning Que swallowed his saliva, recalling the scene of the battle just now in his mind, still dizzy.

This…

is the Great Expert he yearns for and wants to be!


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