Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Shameless Enemy Abuses Three Times

Gu Fengchen was shocked, spread his feet and ran, Gu Fengchen has never been a pedantic person, at the moment of his life, he naturally chose to run.

The phantom of the giant tower in the sky has now become solidified, exuding a strong coercion, which makes people involuntarily worship. In the tower, there are gods and demons singing, and there are Buddhas chanting.

Although the armor on Gu Fengchen's body was gone, under this coercion, he was still unable to move, and his body was no longer controllable. The tower, as if to suck his soul and turn him into a walking corpse.

Doom Immortal Grass suddenly turned his head and glanced at Gu Fengchen. The eyes were like a spring breeze Buddha face, and the pressure on Gu Fengchen's body suddenly subsided. He cast a grateful glance at the Doom Immortal Grass.

Without letting him think about it much, the long whip in Doom's hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and a huge force surged, and Gu Fengchen was already knocked away before he could make any reaction.

The long whip broke the coercion caused by the thick forbidden power, and pierced a passage in the middle, and Gu Fengchen flew out along the passage and landed in front of the big tomb.

Gu Fengchen felt that his soul was trembling, and under the big tomb, there seemed to be a desolate beast exuding coercion. Let him swallow the "Damn!" that was almost in his mouth.

This place is sacred and solemn, and even the ancient dust is embarrassed to swear here.

In the tomb, there is a crystal coffin, on the coffin, engraved with the real dragon, the real phoenix, the unicorn, gluttonous and other beasts, they are worshipping the dead. The deceased in the coffin had a ruddy complexion and a peaceful face, and the peace revealed a kind of domineering atmosphere, like a sleeping king.

Even Gu Fengchen couldn't help but bow to the deceased. However, he still resisted the urge to bow down, he stared at the corpse, and said to himself: "This is Hong Wuregrets? He was indeed a hero before his death, but what about the things after his death? He fucked up, an evil thought is now making trouble, it looks like such a heroic character, after he dies, he can't even keep the corpse."

If he was Hong Wu's comrade-in-arms, he felt that he would definitely burn his body with Dao fire, so as not to cause evil thoughts to mess up.

Hong Wuregret lay quietly in the coffin, Gu Fengchen looked at his body carefully, in his body, there were black curses and resentments raging, although after endless years, these curses and resentments, like maggots attached to the bones, were still destroying his dead corpse.

"What a deep hatred!" Gu Fengchen only felt creepy, under the influence of curses and resentment, even the souls of the deceased could not be at peace. Gu Fengchen immediately understood why that evil spirit had a ready-made body and went to take away his sacrifice.

Outside, the war is still going on, and Gu Fengchen is no longer affected by the protection of the big tomb. He was very worried that if the Doom Immortal Grass and those three old monsters were defeated, his fate would be very tragic.

He sat at the grave and watched the battle.

Towers in the sky have been formed, towering and towering, suppressing evil thoughts, and Doom is also casting the power of her curse and resentment, trying to interfere with evil spirits.

"You shitty woman!"

The evil spirit gritted its teeth, and the longbow in his hand had been broken in two, and blood flowed out of the broken bow.

This bow is Hong Wuregret's natal weapon, and when he became enlightened, he extracted his spine and conceived a peerless longbow. The name of the bow is "unyielding", and he once made great contributions and shot the emperor.

Now the bow is broken, and blood is flowing out of the bow.

The three old monsters looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

"Do you think this bow is really my strongest weapon? ”

The bow was cut in two, and the blood in the bow was flowing, and the blood, which coagulated in a moment, turned black, and the bow became two long knives.

The long knife exuded a dazzling cold glow, and the black blood stained the long knife, turning into black marks, which were full of curses and resentments.

Two peerless murder weapons, two peerless murder weapons with curses and resentments, strange and ferocious.

Two knives seem to be able to cut through the sky, destroy the world, and open the world.

The evil spirit roared, the beard fell down the tree, and his whole person seemed to be a peerless murder weapon, with a sharp edge, which made people dare not look at it directly.

Two long knives, like a long rainbow through the sun, soared into the sky, straight to the giant tower.

The tower shook, as if it couldn't stand the sheer force. The tower shook a little, and the shadow became illusory.

The three old monsters, whose bodies were also shaking, were hit hard, a stream of blood spurted out of Dongfang Xiang's mouth, and the other two old men also stumbled back.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The Doom Fairy Grass who took the opportunity to follow the tower to attack the evil spirit, the long whip in her hand was also broken, and the long whip made of curses and resentments was also broken inch by inch under the domineering knife technique.

The evil spirit did not pursue, he stood like a god and demon, standing with his hands in his hands, two long knives, hovering above his head, his long black and thick hair, fluttering in the wind, domineering.

He did not take the opportunity to pursue, but said coldly: "You guys come again!"

"Come again?" Even Gu Fengchen felt that he had misheard, this was a good opportunity to destroy the enemy, why did he want them to come again?

"Come again!" roared the demon, "I tell you, I will torture you three times for an ungrateful and wolf-hearted enemy like yours!"

He turned around and faced the Doom Immortal Grass, like a beast that had lost its mind: "You betrayed me, I tell you, I will kill you three times, kill you three lives!"

That's it, it's domineering.

"Come again, you guys!"

The evil spirits are shouting.

The Doom Fairy Grass was the first to attack, she stood up, her clothes fluttering, and there were seven more swords around her body.

The seven leaves of the Doom Fairy Grass turned into seven swords, and the swords carried infinite curses and resentments, with ruthless darkness and evil.

"Do you think this mere curse and resentment can help me?" the evil spirit glanced at the Doom Grass with disdain, and he was laughing.

The tip of a long knife of the evil spirit pointed at the three old monsters who were spurting blood, and said contemptuously, "You guys, let's go together!"

The three old men looked at each other bitterly, nodded, and sat cross-legged.

There was a Sanskrit sound, it was the old man who was confessing to the soul of the tower.

"What a wretched wretch. The evil thought was laughing, "My own combat power is not enough, and I need to rely on external forces, what a pitiful worm." ”

The three old men ignored him, they chanted loudly, and they were communicating with Taling.

"I call upon your presence by my name, Spirit of the Tower, I sacrifice to you, God of the Tower with our flesh and blood, and I shine on the road ahead of you, Spirit of the Tower, with our souls."

The tower, which had been illusory, became solid again.

"I said I was going to torture you three times!" said the evil thought domineeringly, "You are ready to attack again!"

He was full of confidence, and he didn't take the Tribulation Immortal Grass and the founders of the Three Eastern Towers in his eyes at all.

"What an interesting day, it's been a long time since I've fought so happily," the demon licked his lips, like a hungry tiger, licking his lips in front of his prey, waiting for his food.

"Suppress it!" the three old men finally finished their chanting, and they stood up, and the tower, with an ancient and vicissitudes of life, suppressed the evil spirits.

Over there, seven long swords with curses and grudges followed the tower and covered up.

They were determined to deal with the demon.

"Come on, I'm going to convince you to lose a clean one!" the demon shouted.

The long knife, with an endless murderous aura, seemed to come from hell, as if it was a poisonous dragon that came out of hell, and attacked and killed the tower and the long sword.

PS: Last week, the classification was strongly pushed, and the results were not good, but fortunately, the lovely editor gave me a selection of new books, this time, I will never embarrass the editor again, and the brothers also gave me an assist!