Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Big Slap in the Face
Although the wish is good, the solution is cruel.
Although this time, the Doom Immortal Grass and the three old men have been preparing for a long time, but it is still not enough to see in the face of evil thoughts, this time, it is just a little more resisting than the last time.
Evil thoughts stood there with high spirits, and they had the potential to look at the world.
"At the beginning, when I was conquering the world, did you have this tower? At the beginning, when I was on an expedition to the underworld, your calamity was just beginning to take shape, and now you are delusional about fighting me!"
With a sad and indignant face, the three old men also looked at each other in despair.
"I'll give you another chance, I said I would torture you three times!" said the evil thought, "After three times, I'll send you on your way! You should be more careful this time, don't leave yourself with regrets!"
Now, this evil thought is nakedly insulting and contemptuous of them. However, I have to say that this evil thought has such strength, and he can face them calmly.
"You, you sneakily lured me out of the grave, and now that I'm out, what can you do to me? This tower is good, perhaps, I can train it into a powerful weapon to help me dominate the world. ”
Evil thought looked at the tower that was gradually disappearing, and said.
"You, I will grant you eternal life, think you are Tanu, and protect the tower for me. Doom, you lowly woman, I will not give you death, I will take your Dao fruit, use your body, and reforge my bow. Then take your curse and resentment as a guide, take your sword leaves, and refine them into the peerless seven arrows. ”
This evil thought is really very thoughtful, he wants to collect the Eastern Tower as a weapon, and wants to use the Doom Immortal Grass to complete his bow and arrows.
The faces of the three old men and the Doom Immortal Grass became very ugly, as if there was nothing they could do to stop this crazy evil thought.
"Fight!" Dongfang Xiang stood up, his body shaking.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and so did the snake in his mouth, and the snake squeaked and fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces. The snake's body was pitch black, and it was not full of curses and resentments, and it was obvious that the battle just now had affected it.
Dongfang Xiang wants to sacrifice his body and soul to the tower, and use his body and soul to strengthen the tower soul.
"I sacrifice my strength, my body, and my soul to you, Eastern Tower, and you deliver the final blow"
The two old men were also offering sacrifices.
"It's useless. The evil spirit smiled and said, "It's useless, although your tower is very cleverly designed, but it is not a living creature after all, and your sacrifice is in vain."
The tower shadow, suddenly coming from the sky, three aura, frantically filled the tower shadow. The Tribulation Immortal Grass stood beside the three old men, protecting them and strengthening their Dao.
"Childish, although I only need to strike now and cut off the connection between the tower and you, your sacrifice will be in vain," said the evil spirit, "but I will not do this, I will let you see the gap between you and me, and I will convince you of the loss!"
The Doom Immortal Grass and the three old men all had solemn faces, and their evil thoughts were not wrong. At the beginning, Hong Wuregret could fight against the Emperor without defects, and that kind of power was imaginable.
"I will also sacrifice for you, take my strength, remove all misfortune, and solve all difficulties!"
A stream of essence blood splattered from the hands of the Doom Fairy Grass and spurted straight onto the tower, and she also sacrificed her power to the tower.
The breath of the tower is climbing, and so is the breath of evil thoughts.
This was a desperate battle, and even Gu Fengchen could see that they had no chance of winning.
"You guys, you don't know how strong I was back then!" evil thoughts laughed.
Doom Immortal Grass's face was solemn, she knew very well how terrible he was, at that time, Hong Wuregret could call the Great Emperor, and he could face the lord of the underworld alone, and pull him to the end together.
Gu Fengchen gritted his teeth, he walked over to the coffin step by step, and the coffin exuded a terrible coercion, which was the exclusive coercion of the strong, and directly acted on the soul of the person. However, he still walked over step by step.
His body was cracking, and a sharp pain came over him, a pain that penetrated deep into his soul, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
The mantra emanating from the coffin was also resentful, and it also acted on Gu Fengchen's body.
The flesh and essence of his body were gradually disappearing, and he could see with his naked eyes that his flesh was drying, drying, and falling.
Blood, pouring from every pore on his body.
As he approached the coffin, he stretched out his hand and found that all that was left of his hands was dry bones.
He had reached the verge of running out of oil, and even the flesh on his face and body had completely fallen off and dried up, leaving only a trace of soul fire unextinguished, emitting a faint light in his skull, supporting his body.
This section of the road is very short, but in Gu Fengchen's opinion, it is longer than the road he has traveled in a lifetime.
His hand had already touched the crystal coffin, and as soon as he lifted the lid of the crystal coffin, he dragged out the sleeping Hong Wuregret.
"You! so immortal!" Looking at the outside of the big tomb, evil thoughts were making trouble, Gu Fengchen poured out his resentment, he used his fleshless hand, pointed at Hong Wuregret's nose, and scolded, "You! you don't die, you die in battle, you die in battle, what else do you want your soul to return to your hometown, your soul to return to your hometown, Nima's own soul doesn't know where it is, but she gave birth to such an evil thought, isn't this death?"
Gu Fengchen was roaring, he couldn't care about anything now, anyway, he was dead, he took a breath first, so the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped back on the corpse's face: "You are so immortal, you see, the woman you thought about day and night, you want to protect for a lifetime, but in fact, she is guarding you, and the woman who has protected you all your life can't even save her life now, and she has been abused into a dog by others, and she wants to take her Dao fruit and use her body as a weapon." Nima, don't you know what you're doing?"
Pumping Hong Wuregret's big slap? This thing, no matter how bold the fantasy is, it is impossible to imagine this plot? However, Gu Fengchen did indeed slap Hong Wuregret's big slap, he slapped down, snapped, such a big slap was slapped on Hong Wuregret's face, Gu Fengchen only felt a huge force, and bounced himself out, his hand and skeleton were shattered, but his soul was immortal, staying in the bones, emitting a little starlight.
Outside, the evil thought was roaring, Gu Fengchen slapped Hong Wuregret, he also felt it, he was extremely angry, so angry that he lost his mind, and his face became distorted: "You, the sin is unforgivable, I want you to see the true and flawless forbidden power! You will pay a price you cannot afford"
Gu Fengchen's slap made this evil thought lose his mind, and he punched at the tomb, but the big tomb glowed, and the big array in the big tomb prevented the evil thought from destroying the big tomb.
He was roaring, he couldn't bear to be slapped by someone like a bug, he had lost his mind, he wanted to awaken all his own power.
His breath suddenly skyrocketed, this kind of power, which can destroy the world, is definitely a forbidden power.
Even the sacrificial Doom Immortal Grass was terrified.
Gu Fengchen suddenly found that the corpse in front of him had disappeared in front of him. Evil thoughts, he has done everything, anger has filled his whole heart, he wants to become one with this corpse, he wants to regain the strength of Hong Wuregret's peak, he wants to suppress them, ruthlessly suppress.
"You, betrayed me! You, you even dare to insult my body! You, you all have to die!" evil thoughts roared.
His body was fading, and he rushed headlong into Hong Wuregret's body.
Hong Wuregret's body, the eyes that closed peacefully, suddenly opened.
In the eyes, there are big stars bursting out.
Everything in the world has become quiet, even the Oriental Tower, which is crazy to absorb the aura and raise the momentum, has also quieted down.
This was a very terrifying, death-like quiet, and even the Doom Immortal Grass and the three old men could not continue to sacrifice under such power, and cold sweat fell from their bodies.
Although there is a large tomb as protection, Gu Fengchen feels creepy. This power is terrifying.
"Alas!" sighed.
This sigh came from the mouth of this corpse, full of regret, regret, helplessness, and in such a sigh, people could not produce any sense of resistance at all.
The corpse made a move, and with a slight wave of his hand, he said softly, "Return to its place, Little Tower." ”
The tower in the sky disappeared, and the man who offered the sacrifice sat on the ground in a daze.
Gu Fengchen only felt a shock in his heart, and secretly shouted: "It's over." ”
However, a warm current like the warm sun in spring flowed out of the body of this dead corpse and left it in the big tomb, which made people feel an indescribable comfort. Gu Fengchen was stunned for a moment, seeing that his shattered dry bones were actually reorganized, and for a moment, the flesh and blood on his body were being reborn, looking at his hands and body, they were already immaculate.
"Little Chiyo, you've grown up" The corpse gave a gentle greeting, and his hand naturally reached over and stroked the head of the Doom Fairy Grass.
"Little Chiyo?" Gu Fengchen was confused for a while, what the hell is this? How could the Doom Immortal Grass be Little Chiyo?
Gu Fengchen saw that big tears dripped from the eyes of the Doom Immortal Grass.
"Little Chiyo, didn't you say that you grew up and didn't cry?" the majestic and handsome man gently leaned down and wiped his tears for the Doom Fairy Grass.
"No regrets, it's really you, it's really you, no regrets!" Doom Fairy Grass felt very powerless, and she fell into his arms, crying silently.
"It's ridiculous, Chiyo, when I died in battle, my only wish was to come back to see you, and I think you would be happy if I came back, and you must have made a cute grimace at me smiling," said the majestic man, "I really didn't expect you to cry so sadly when I saw you." ”
He gently stroked the hair of the Doom Fairy Grass and said gently: "My little Chiyo has really grown up, but she is still the same as before, and she still loves to cry so much. ”
Then, he said to Chiyo a little mischievously: "Come, come, Chiyo, give Ye a smile, the kind of smile that shows seven teeth!"
Doom Fairy Grass hammered her fist on Hong Wuregret's chest, her tears had not dried yet, but a warm smile had already appeared on her face: "You still hate Wu Regret so much, I miss you so much"
"This, what the hell is going on?" A sense of powerlessness rose from Gu Fengchen's heart, he really didn't expect that just now he was still facing each other in life and death, either you died or my living enemy, and at this moment he was openly flirting here.
Although this man did not have any communication with Gu Fengchen, Gu Fengchen instinctively felt that this great man did not have any ill will towards him, and he might also have a good impression, because he felt that his newborn body was much stronger than in the past. This is definitely a gift from this great man to him.
He looked at the three old monsters, and the eyes of the three old monsters were about to pop out of their sockets, which was incredible.
Finally, this flirtatious man, he cast a glance at Gu Fengchen, and that look seemed to be looking at a monster.
"Boy, you're not a little bold," Hong said without regrets.