The roof of Nankang Tower, the realm of vain death!

With the distraction of the demon lord of Dangkang, he did not hesitate to blow himself up.

The aura of the dead basilisk suddenly skyrocketed, and after recovering again, it directly grew to the level of the upper seventh grade.

The hissing sound is so eerie that people hear it, and their hearts tremble.

Huge basilisk, eerie to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme.

At this moment, he hissed forward, almost instantly, and came to Gu Changsheng's side!

However, Gu Changsheng's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he did not have the slightest fear.

There is even a hint of surprise in the eyes!

"Finally, it's this far!"

The ability characteristics of the basilisk to die in vain, Gu Changsheng had already seen through it.

But he just didn't make a move, for what?

Isn't it just waiting for the dead basilisk to continue to recover to a certain height?

His spiritual rhyme and evil spirit, ninefold in one, is enough to slash the basilisk of the Seven-Rank Perfection Realm.

Other words.

Not to mention the current basilisk, it's just that it has just grown to the seventh grade.

It is that it grows to the perfection of the seventh grade.

Gu Changsheng was also able to rely on the Evil Spirit Yun to suppress it, at least he could do a heavy blow.

It's just that that's a little riskier.

After all, Gu Changsheng was now tantamount to being brought to his own talent enchantment by this beast.

In this realm of vain death, on the territory of the basilisk itself.

It's hard to assume that it doesn't have any unique abilities.

The other party is weird, immortal and indestructible.

But Gu Changsheng is not weird.

There is only one life, for the sake of safety, Gu Changsheng decided not to wait anymore and shoot directly!

Anyway, sacrifice a seven-rank basilisk and a seven-rank perfect basilisk on one.

Even if there is a difference, it shouldn't be too big!

"Lingyun: Demon Suppression!"

Gu Changsheng snorted lightly.

Now that he had made a decision, he no longer hesitated, and the Demon Suppression Realm opened again.

"Whew-"

The golden demon suppression enchantment roared down, and the original hideous momentum of the basilisk was suddenly suppressed.

But even so, the strength of the aura of the dead basilisk was still as high as the realm of the middle seventh grade, but because of the appearance of the demon suppression enchantment, it became more and more hateful towards Gu Changsheng in front of him.

It has no spiritual intelligence, but the existence of the Demon Suppression Realm makes it extremely uncomfortable, and it is extremely uncomfortable, and the instinct of the beast also allows it to distinguish that the source of the Demon Suppression Realm is Gu Changsheng in front of him!

Growl.

The basilisk was heading towards Gu Changsheng, roaring, and rushing to kill him.

But, just a moment before it rushed in front of Gu Changsheng.

"Buzz!"

In front of Gu Changsheng, the second masterpiece also emerged!

Zhenguo's masterpiece "The Great Sage Picture Scroll".

Spirit: Destroy Evil!

"Broken!"

As Gu Changsheng let out a low shout.

The Great Sage's picture scroll trembled slightly, and in an instant, nine demon-breaking divine lights jumped out, colluding and converging with each other, and in an instant, a projection was condensed-

A golden projection of a thousand magic sticks!

"Boom!"

Swing the stick!

Towards the middle of the head of the dead basilisk, when the head was smashed, with only one stick, the arrogant seventh-grade basilisk, the head was hammered into powder on the spot, the blood plasma cracked, and the breath was extinguished!

However, after a stick, the projection of the stick dissipated.

But the basilisk that died in vain, although lying on the ground, looked as if it was really out of breath.

But in fact, not long has passed, and there is a new revival in its body, and it is about to be resurrected again!

But it hasn't waited for its breath to return to its peak.

Gu Changsheng, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled slightly, stepped forward, and the God Worship Painting Palace, which had also been waiting for a long time, appeared directly!

"Suppression!"

For dying yin things, whether they are demons or ghosts, these ghosts and ghosts, once they reach the killing line.

In front of the god painting palace, there was no resistance at all.

As Gu Changsheng's mind moved, he was directly suppressed by him and included in the Sacrificial God Painting Palace!

……

Almost at the same time when Gu Changsheng completely suppressed the basilisk that died in vain and included it in the Sacrifice God Painting Palace.

In front of the demon lord Dangkang, seven dark tokens were suspended, and after they were summoned, there was a layer of brilliant blue floating on them, like a ghostly fire.

However, one of them has a token engraved with the word "C" on the front and the word "Thirteen" on the back.

The ghost fire on it, except when it was lit just now, lit up for a moment, and after that, it was completely dim, and it never lit up again.

When Kang waited for a while.

didn't wait for the token to re-light the ghost fire, but heard a "click" cracking sound, which made Dangkang's face suddenly darken.

And the C-word No. 13 token, a faint blue color that appeared behind it, and the silk thread that submerged into the air was also broken.

Seven dark tokens.

Representing what he was able to mobilize, the weirdness of the seven heads lurking in Nankang Mansion.

And the ghost fire on it means that they are still alive, and the dark blue silk thread behind the token is the silk thread between Dangkang, the demon lord of Nankang Mansion, and these weird ones.

The thread breaks.

It means that when the Kang Demon Lord is the Demon Lord, he can no longer pass the token and order these weirdness.

And the ghost fire is dim, which means that the weirdness behind the token is either suppressed or directly killed.

Other words.

"The basilisk was killed in vain, and it was destroyed!?"

Look at the weird token in your hand.

Dangkang's eyes were full of astonishment!

After all, in his mind, this dispatch of the basilisk in vain, in theory, should be foolproof.

But now, not only did he miss, but he also got into it.

How can this make Dangkang not be angry?

"Damn it!"

Dangkang scolded in a low voice.

Although, the weird stream, even after death, will not completely die, just need time to wait, sooner or later there will be a day of reunion.

Moreover, they now have a unique method in their hands.

You can quickly summon dead monsters.

It's just that the price of that method is quite expensive, and as a last resort, even Dangkang, who is the master of the Nankang demons, is unwilling to use it.

Otherwise.

The T-shaped Strange Tiger that he had broken before had already been resurrected by him.

But the death of a snake in vain is not the same as a tiger.

The tiger is nothing more than a minion-like being.

Dead snake in vain, but can do too many things for Dangkang!

Gu Changsheng ...... Very good! It is worthy of being a national soldier! The protection that Da Zhou gives you is really tight! ”

When the Kang Demon Lord, the wisp of soul left on the dead basilisk has long been shattered.

He naturally didn't know how the wasted snake died in the hands of Gu Changsheng.

But in his opinion, there is only one possibility.

That is Gu Changsheng's side, in addition to Luo Jingshan, Changsun Sheng, Lin Wan, and other great cultivators on the bright side, there are also other great cultivators lurking!

That's why his plan, which should have been foolproof, fell through on the spot!