Flame in the sky!

How could the Imperial Fire, which even the gods were terrified, be able to fight against the night world's mere talismans?

Even if Chen Gou's base strength and attacks were far inferior to those of Immovable Rulai, they were enough to crush everyone under the transcendence of this realm.

"This ......"

"This person ...... Who the hell is it?"

The sudden change in front of them made all the Assassins shudder.

A cultivator who can sacrifice talismans, a great swordsman, was defeated by someone with an understatement.

So what kind of cultivation is this mysterious person sitting quietly in the carriage?

"The grass dies in the winter, but it can be revived in the spring, and if a person dies today, will he be alive tomorrow?"

Chen Gou's tone was leisurely, his demeanor was inexplicable, and the whole person seemed to have entered some kind of strange state of selflessness.

The voice was so calm that there was no trace of murderous aura, but it instantly made everyone creepy.

Many times, the killing opportunities seen are often not so terrible, and the most terrible thing is the silent crisis.

Does the Grim Reaper foretell in advance before harvesting souls?

"Whoosh!"

Chen Gou bent his fingers again, and another purple suffocating dagger flew out and shot straight ahead.

The middle-aged scholar who rushed in front of him was in a hurry, and the trick of other people's sword integration was not the enemy of this purple fire god dagger, if the body was hit, it would not be wiped out in an instant?!

In a desperate situation, he burst out with speed beyond his own limit, and his entire body was like a horizontal sword, moving sideways in an instant, and he would dodge the light dagger.

But the light-armored man was robbed!

There was a muffled pop, and the dagger stabbed into his chest with lightning speed.

The sharp dagger of light instantly tore through the armor and pierced into the flesh and bones, blood spurting out from between its chests, and the purple imperial fire spread rapidly around the wound.

Everything happened in an instant, and Chen Gou flicked his fingers and flew out of the dagger of light before returning to indifference again.

The light-armored man lowered his head, looked at the blood hole on his chest that was raging with divine fire, his eyes showed despair, and he let out an unwilling and terrible howl, and finally fell down like a mountain.

As the night grew thicker, in addition to the never-ending shouts of killing and the clashing of spells and weapons, there was also the sound of endless inhalation.

Burst!

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

The voice was very close, and when everyone turned their heads, they saw Lu Qingchen vomiting blood, and the scarlet blood stained the placket of his chest, and he was shocked!

The flying sword, like catkins, fell weakly from the sky.

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

The morale of the princess's guards will be at the bottom, and no matter how much of the upper hand they had before, they will be reversed because of Lu Qingchen's defeat.

The High Priest of the Realm of Knowing Destiny will become an invincible god on this battlefield!

Just when everyone was almost desperate, Lu Qingchen suddenly struggled to stand up, bowed to Chen Gouyao, and said sincerely: "The old man is not as good as others in his skills, so he can only ask Mr. Xiao to take action and sweep away the charm." ”

Everyone was stunned, the Great Nian Master of the Cave Xuan Realm would actually ask for a junior, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Besides, does it work?

It's not that the mysterious young gentleman sitting in the coffin will go all out, but whether he can compete with the high priest of the Knowing Destiny Realm?

Although he had just defeated and killed the lightly armored man and the middle-aged scholar with three fingers, he could almost do it if he was a master of Dongxuan.

And knowing his fate is one realm higher than Dong Xuan, but the difference in strength is like an abyss.

In fact, Lu Qingchen himself has no bottom in his heart.

Because Chen Gou is too mysterious and wears a bronze natal mask, he has never been able to see through it.

It's just that, judging from his vision and experience in the Cave Realm, since Chen Gou can always be calm and relaxed in this situation, it proves that he must be confident, and he didn't even take this assassination seriously at all!

"Waste of time, some people learn from life, others learn from death......"

Chen Gou shook his head slightly, and in the flickering light, the Divine Ancestor appeared behind him.

The strongest young supreme of the dignified mountain and sea god kingdom, a demigod powerhouse, if he is entangled with a group of "mortals" who are not detached for a long time......

What does it look like?

Chen Gou was already a little impatient, which seriously affected his continued comprehension of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, so he wanted to end it early.

Compared to his own half-combat ability, even if the Divine Ancestor only had a fifth-order strength, it was enough to sweep away all the fates in this realm.

There are no exceptions.

There can be no exceptions!

Whining~~~~

At some point, the high priest of the Golden Horde began to twist his body, kicking his feet and jumping, his hand shadows flying, and dancing in a kind that no one could understand.

His lips were also slowly trembling, reciting inexplicable scriptures.

This is the witchcraft that the priests of the steppe are good at, the scriptures are incantations, and the dance is also a form of witchcraft.

As the fluctuations of the laws induced by the witchcraft and witch spells spread, a black glow suddenly burst out from the depths of the earth under his feet.

Immediately......

After being eroded by the light of death from the earth, the flesh and bones of all those who died in battle flew towards the high priest.

Blood, bones, minced meat...... It's all stripped and scattered little by little, and then recombined.

It's like creating life!

First, all the white bones were built into a huge skeleton that was more than ten feet high, then pieces of minced meat were attached to the skeleton, and finally all the blood was poured through the cracks.

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying figure with monstrous corpse aura took shape in front of the High Priest.

There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, only endless scarlet blood like a sea of blood, and the aura was full of ominous and violent spirits, which was as terrifying as the demon gods of hell!

All the guards beside the convoy turned pale in an instant, such a demon shadow, can the living really be an enemy of it?

Shout!

Lu Qingchen forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, used all his mental power, and re-summoned the flying sword, turning it into ten again.

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

The sword light crisscrossed and formed a densely woven sword net, which fell on the corpse demon.

A cold snort came out from under the high priest's cloak, as if he was disdainful of Lu Qingchen's best moves.

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

At the same time, his left hand was raised at will, aiming at the sword net that was falling into the sky, and he didn't even raise his head like the boulder that Chen Gou smashed the light-armored giant man for the first time.

Lu Qingchen's expression was silent, he knew that it would be impossible for his sword to stop the corpse demon summoned by the High Priest of the Knowing Destiny Realm.

He's just doing his best, following the destiny of God.

Even if this sword can provide Chen Gou with some help and help him find a flaw in the corpse demon, it would be good.

However......

Boom!

The corpse demon giant hand covered the sky, and the five fingers were like a magic pillar inward, like a black hole grabbing all of Lu Qingchen's sword nets into his hands, and finally he suddenly grasped it, and he pinched it all out.

Sword qi burst out from between his fingers, as brilliant as fireworks.

Lu Qingchen suffered a backlash, and a mouthful of black and red blood spurted out, and the whole person was completely depressed, slumped on the roof of the carriage, and was already extremely weak.

"Wizards and witchcraft?"

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

Immediately afterward, the fingers that had been raised and ready to seal were put down in a daze, and only looked at the corpse demon who was stepping to kill.

In the flickering of his eyes, a wave unique to the Witch Dao Ancestor God silently diffused, turning into countless invisible threads of law connected to the corpse demon.

And then a horrific scene happened......

I saw that the corpse demon Huo Ran stopped, turned around without warning, and suddenly punched in the air, blasting at the master who summoned him, the Prairie High Priest!

It was so sudden, too unbelievable!

So much so that everyone fell into a state of bewilderment, including the steppe high priest himself.

"Boom!"

The high priest felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a mountain, and the whole person instantly fell backwards and flew upside down, and at the same time, he felt that he had lost control of his body.

He subconsciously looked down, but saw that the body below his chest was all as dilapidated as blood and mud!

The High Priest raised his head quickly, looked at the corpse demon who suddenly rebelled in disbelief, and then looked at Chen Gou in the distance and the Immortal Witch Ancestor behind him, and a look of absurdity and confusion appeared on his dead face.

He slowly and weakly sat down among the fallen leaves and rotten mud on the ground, although he was not dead, but he also had more air out than he took in, and the rest was only a matter of time.

Even if it is the Fifth Realm Knowing Destiny, the physical body is not necessarily very powerful.

And the corpse demon he summoned himself, naturally knew how terrifying its power was, and it could even penetrate a piece of the city wall with one punch, let alone flesh and blood.

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

The answer is the fifth specialty of the Witch Ancestor Divine Division - the Witch Dao Ancestor God!

It has a strong deterrent and suppression ability for all monks or creatures from the Wudao lineage, and even supernatural powers, and can even directly make them surrender!

Originally, the High Priest was the Fifth Realm, and Wu Zu was now temporarily a Fifth Order, and the effect within the same level was not so strong.

But Chen Gou himself is a demigod realm, he just fell temporarily, and his essence is definitely not an ordinary fifth-order that can be compared.

Why the witchcraft practiced by the grassland priests is in the same vein as the mountain and sea witchcraft, for Chen Gou, the reason is not important, the important thing is that this is a definite fact.

With the defeat of the High Priest, the outcome of the battle was already sealed.

Under the control of the Ancestor of the Witch Ancestor, the corpse demon slaughtered into the battlefield, and the flesh and blood flew between his hands and feet, and the remaining dead soldiers were slaughtered in a short moment!

The middle-aged scholar was not spared, and Chen Gou was too lazy to do it, but once he made a move, it usually did not leave a trace of life.

Even if the middle-aged scholar is like the original plot, he casts the Demon Sect Technique, attracts the aura of heaven and earth into the body, and forcibly explodes to improve his strength, it will not help.

Even if the grasshopper becomes stronger, it is just a stronger grasshopper, how can it shake the tree?

A bloody and tragic battle ended, and the eyes of the survivors who looked at Chen Gou changed dramatically in this moment.

With a snap of his fingers, he slashed the Great Sword Master of the Cave Xuan, and manipulated the corpse demon to severely damage the High Priest of Destiny with one eye......

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that what you thought was just a "low-level" monk who was just passing by turned out to be a "true Buddha"!

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

Ning Que swallowed his saliva, thinking back to the battle scene just now, and he was still dizzy.

This......

It is the great supernatural person he yearns for and wants to become!