Chapter 78: The Death of Innocence
Volume III, Chapter 78: The Death of the Dead
Volume III, Chapter 78: The Death of the Dead
Slapped by chōu!
This is probably the first slap in the face of Chōu in the life of Zangtianji!
The bright red palm prints fell on the invincible cheeks of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, which was particularly conspicuous.
If Gu Chen had just replaced the chōu slap with a magic weapon sword, it could have been slashed at the neck of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine.
However, Gu Chen still only slapped him, and did not cut off the head of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine with a sword.
Because......
The slap can chōu to the face of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, the sword gang, but it can't cut into the neck of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine!
Just now, when Gu Chen used the Dingtian Decision to form a Dao seal, and forcibly returned the Taixu Ding from the Tibetan Heavenly Machine's body, he found that the Taixu Dingzhong had been deeply branded with the life of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, which was closely linked to the life of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine.
As long as there is any fatal damage from the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, the Ding Tian Decisive will appear instantly, and the damage will be directly transferred to the Taixu Ding.
Unless the Taixu Ding completely excludes the body of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, erasing the imprint left by the Tibetan Heavenly Machine in the Taixu Ding, otherwise, if you have to blast the Taixu Ding into pieces, you can't hurt the Tibetan Heavenly Machine in the slightest.
The divine consciousness of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine turned into a giant palm and grabbed the Taixu Immortal Ding, Gu Chen used the Dingtian Decisive Dao Seal, but he couldn't catch a single bit, obviously, it was impossible to forcibly take the Taixu Ding from the hands of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine with the cultivation of the later stage.
Since it is impossible to chōu out of the body of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, it cannot inflict a fatal attack on the Tibetan Heavenly Machine......
Well, a slap in the face is the best choice!
Even if the chōu Tibetan Heavenly Machine had ten slaps, it would not be possible to pose a deadly threat, so if it was too void, it would not transfer the damage for the Tibetan Heavenly Machine.
However, the slap of Chōu Zangtianji caused more trauma to Zangtianji than stabbing a hole in his body with a sword.
The Taixu Immortal Ding lost Gu Chen's forcible grasp, and in an instant, it was taken back into his body by the Tibetan Heavenly Machine.
The Flashing Sky Wind Wing slapped, and without waiting for the Tibetan Heavenly Machine to make a move, Gu Chen flew out hundreds of zhang away in an instant, clapped his palms, and laughed softly: "Let you be ashamed, what sun and moon compare with you, overshadowed, the Holy Emperor compared to you, his face is full of light, don't chōu your face, you really take yourself seriously!"
Gu Chen's words, word by word like a sharp sword, shè into the heart of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, the Tibetan Heavenly Machine Xiōng mouth undulated, swollen several feet high, shortness of breath, the qi in the heart, almost exploded xiōng......
Who is he who hides the heavenly secrets? The prince of the imperial court, the ancient desolate continent, the first genius in the past thousand years, has always been conceited, and he has proclaimed himself the first person in the world, and the Holy Emperor of the Holy Court is not in his eyes.
Compared with him, the sun and the moon were gloomy, and the Holy Emperor was gloomy compared to him......
Although these words are arrogant, they are a true portrayal of the heart of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, but ...... is so conceited, so confident, and so invincible, but now, he was embarrassed by Gu Chen......
In front of everyone, he slammed his face.
The bright red palm print on his face, although it was incomparably fresh, was nothing compared to the pain in Zangtianji's heart?
He hides his talents, is extremely talented, crowns the world, is a prince, and is extremely noble, and he was slapped in the face in public, which is a great shame.
His dignity was swept to the ground by Gu Chen, and then trampled on it fiercely, and trampled on it again......
"Ah...... Poof......"
Tibetan Tianji raised his head to the sky and roared, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Gu Chen's slap left an indelible scar in his self-respecting and world-first Dao heart!
The monks on the ground looked at the two people in the air in a daze, Huang Yào Immortal and the others, their faces were full of shock, and immediately, the turtle manager was the first to burst out into a crazy laugh, covering his stomach and bending over with a smile: "Haha...... xiǎo Wang Ba was slapped in the face, haha...... Dare to claim to be the first in the world, it's really ridiculous and generous, and it is shameful to be laughed at, haha, shameful, shameful...... It's so funny. ”
Along with the laughter of the turtle manager, xiǎo Bai burst out with laughter for the second time, followed by Dao Jiutian, and finally, even Huang Yào Immortal couldn't help but laugh.
As for Wuzhen, the monks of the collector and the Qinglong clan were dumbfounded...... Completely dumbfounded!
How is this possible? This is a hidden heavenly machine, how can it be a person in the face? This is a thousand, ten thousand times more serious than stabbing him?
The collectors and the monks of the Qinglong clan were all stunned, their eyes full of disbelief, and they could stuff a jī egg in their mouths, and they looked at the sky incredulously.
Looking at Gu Chen, all the monks looked at a monster like this, and they all thought in their hearts: Is he a human being? How can there be such a perverted person? Even the Tibetan Heavenly Machine can only be slapped in the face in front of him?
As for Wuzhen, not only was he dumbfounded, but his mind was even more blank, and only one voice sounded: "Dead...... I'm going to die!"
"Today's hatred, he will repay this prince tenfold tomorrow...... Gu Chen, you wait, in this life and this life, I want you to survive, you can't die, I want to punish your nine clans, let your clan die, and lose all your relatives and friends...... Let you suffer all the tortures, so that you will never be able to live beyond ......"
The Tibetan Heavenly Machine turned into a ray of light, far away, his poignant voice came from afar, and the resentment of the voice made people feel cold all over the body when they heard it.
Gu Chen looked at the distant light of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, and remained silent, if he could kill the Tibetan Heavenly Machine here, Gu Chen would not be merciful, but his strength was still not enough, and the cultivation of the Seizure Period was not good, if he wanted to forcibly bring the Taixu Immortal Ding out of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine's body, he would need at least the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Period.
If the cultivation of the Tibetan Heavenly Machine takes another step forward, and even, only when it reaches the Ming Stealing Period, it is possible to forcibly take the Void Immortal Ding out of his physical strength......
"Not enough, still not enough...... I'm going to be stronger, I'm going to be stronger...... Hidden Heavenly Machine, one day, even the Taixu Immortal Ding will not be able to save your life, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes......"
Gu Chen said silently in his heart.
The lower part of the Dingtian Battlefield Decisive is still in the Taixu Immortal Ding, no matter what, Gu Chen will take the Taixu Immortal Ding to his hands!
As soon as the Tibetan Heavenly Machine left, the faces of the collector and the Qinglong clan monks changed greatly, they were all white, and their faces were as dead as ashes, and their eyes were full of fear.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die...... "Wuxin shouted frantically.
Gu Chen's cold eyes swept over everyone, and finally, he fell on Wuzhen and said, "Wuzhen, I said that you are going to die today, and I won't let you stay until tomorrow......"
Thump......
Wuzhen immediately fell to the ground and kept kowtowing: "Senior Brother Gu spares his life...... I am the young sect master, my father is the Void Heaven Sect Master, don't kill me, Senior Brother Gu, I was just killed by the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, I was forced to do so, Senior Brother Gu, your subordinates are merciful, I didn't reveal the slightest bit of information about you to the Tibetan Heavenly Machine, nor did I have any information about the Void Heaven Sect...... I don't want to die, I really don't want to die......"
"I want you to die, I don't want to die, I have to die......"
Gu Chen said, a punch out, a huge fist as big as a thousand feet, slammed down, enveloping all the monks of Wuzhen, Zangjia, and Qinglong Clan.
The monks didn't have time to leave, so they all released their most powerful defensive magic weapons and threw them into the sky.
However, Gu Chen's cultivation in the later stage of the seizure and punching with all his strength could not be stopped by these monks of the most talented Jindan stage?
None of the monks have the best defensive magic weapon, Gu Chen's punch is several times stronger than the wooden thunder seal of the hidden heavenly machine, and the high-grade defensive magic weapon can't resist it, and the ten magic weapons are shattered and cracked, and they are either completely destroyed by smashing, or damaged, and are blasted back into the eyebrows.
Rumble......
The huge fist gang of Qianzhang Daxiǎo slammed into the ground, and with a loud bang, the entire ground was blasted out of a huge pit more than fifty zhang deep, and it was seen from the air that it was a huge fist print.
Wuzhen, along with the collectors and the monks of the Qinglong clan, were all fisted and smashed into ròu mud.
Several souls flew out of the muddy corpse of Ròu, one by one, in a panic, and rushed towards the direction of the ghost forest.
The soul is separated from the body, can not live for a long time, only in the land of the underworld, can survive for a long time, just now the monks avoided like snakes and scorpions of the ghost wood wolf forest, suddenly became a refuge for the souls of all monks.
Gu Chen pointed out, a black flame was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, a soul in the shè was Wuzhen, the black flame burned his body, and the soulless soul let out a terrible scream, and in an instant, it was burned into nothingness by the black flame.
As for the other souls, Gu Chen had no deep enmity with them, so he didn't care about them anymore, whether he was reincarnated and reborn, or he entered the ghost forest to be a wandering spirit, and let them go.
As soon as the wings of the flashing wind were closed, Gu Chen landed next to Huang Yio Immortal, and said, "Master, the apprentice is late, so Master is frightened......"
"Gu Chen, you...... You ......" Huang Yào Immortal looked at Gu Chen, now Gu Chen's cultivation is so strong, he is not yet 17 years old, and the Tibetan Heavenly Machine is no longer an opponent, Huang Yào Immortal was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Senior Brother Gu's luck is strong, Hongfu is profound, it is really the crown of the ancient order, it seems that in the ghost forest, Senior Brother Gu must have encountered a great adventure, and his cultivation has exploded to this point, it is really unprecedented and unprecedented, and there is no one after him, and only Senior Brother Gu is alone......" Dao Jiutian looked at Gu Chen and sighed in surprise.
Dao Jiutian was Gu Chen's friend in his previous life, Gu Chen smiled kindly, and said, "Brother Dao lifts ......"
"Gu Chen, play well, fight well, fight to hide the heavenly machine that xiǎo Wang Ba croak, dare to bully Grandpa Turtle, next time I meet him, I will slap him a few more times......" The turtle manager smiled happily, looking at Gu Chen at the moment, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye.
Gu Chen was replying, and suddenly, several terrible screams came from the direction of the Ghost Forest.
Everyone's faces were shocked, and they all turned their heads to look, only to see more than a dozen black riders rushing out of the ghost forest, each knight, dressed in black robes, covering his face, only showing two green eyes, not like living creatures.
Stepping off the black horse, it was extremely majestic, but the wounds on his body were cracked everywhere, and endless flames erupted from the wounds, floating in the air under his feet, stepping on the flames.
The black-robed knight slashed out more than a dozen black blades, and the souls of the collector and the Qinglong clan monk were instantly chopped to death.
In an instant, more black-robed knights rushed out of the ghost forest and went straight to where everyone was.