Chapter 1978

"It's you, that cowardly and cowardly thief back then, I didn't expect you would dare to come to my door."

The lord of Fort Dread looked down at the clay bodhisattva from a high position, and unexpectedly recognized him at a glance.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

The mud bodhisattva gritted his teeth. Under the ubiquitous fear, he was like a fish swimming in the water, and his body began to swamp.

"Where's the Fear Stone? Hand it over, and I'll keep your whole body!"

The voice of the master of Fort Dread was extremely dull, and the words were accompanied by an even more astonishing murderous and compelling aura.

Under the influence of this invisible "potential", if the mud bodhisattva does not act as soon as possible, he will be completely suppressed soon, not to mention whether he can win, I am afraid that he will not be able to exert his strength half or six out of ten.

"Mud eats the sea!"

The Mud Bodhisattva was obviously aware of this, and he bent down suddenly, and pressed his hands on the ground. The bricks and limestone on the ground were instantly wiped out, and the ground below, with him at the center, quickly turned into mud.

Hum——

A large area turned into a quagmire, and the wall pillars of the fortress in front also instantly turned into muddy water, the balcony collapsed, and the master of the Fort Dread fell from the sky!

"court death!"

The owner of the castle was in the air, and his body exploded with a rolling force as high as the late seven times, and a large number of thatch flew out, covering and attacking the mud bodhisattva and Gu Chen at the same time.

The body of the mud bodhisattva turned into a puddle of muddy water, and instantly avoided all attacks flexibly. Gu Chen also jumped back and deliberately walked out of the battle circle between the two.

He promised Mud Bodhisattva to avenge him, but he knew that only he could untie this knot, not simply helping kill the Lord of Dreadcastle.

That's why he agreed not to take action, and threatened that he would not save him, so that he could fight without reservation, overcome his own fear, and overcome the shadow of many years.

The mud flooded an area of ​​hundreds of feet, and the mud bodhisattva hid in the muddy water, besieging the Lord of the Fort Dread in the middle.

From time to time, pillars of mud rushed up and attacked the castle owner. The castle owner stood on the mud and took out a sword made of straw. The sword was also very flexible, like a whip or a snake, constantly The transformation swept out, and the attack on the mud bodhisattva was seen.

"Your strength has grown a lot compared to the original, and you have even broken through to the seventh stage."

The master of Fort Dread seemed a little unhurried, and his eyes occasionally fell on Gu Chen who was in the distance.

"Do you still remember what the girl Jin who died under your hands looked like?"

The suppressed and angry voice of the mud bodhisattva came out of the mud, constantly looking for loopholes in the opponent's defense.

The two collided head-on several times, and the master of the Fort of Dread had a cultivation base of around 70,000,000 Dao, while the Clay Bodhisattva had just passed the threshold of 10,000,000 Dao.

Having been by his side for so long, Gu Chen is very aware of the hard work of the Ni Bodhisattva in cultivation. Except for completing the tasks he assigned with all his heart, he almost spends the rest of his time practicing.

Although he left the Great Ancient Swamp, his heart was still there. Everything in the world of mortals did not attract him at all, and all he cared about was hatred.

This hatred has been suppressed in the past, and it has become the driving force for him to practice hard. It is precisely because of this that he can step into the Seven Vehicles realm.

Regardless of the fact that Gu Chen can easily transform the energy of secret arts into tens of millions of Dao power by relying on the specialness of the secret arts. In fact, for ordinary monks, the growth of Dao power is not so easy.

The Seven Vehicle Realm can already be regarded as a quasi-first-class master in the Hongmeng Dao Realm, and the Ni Bodhisattva has put in a lot of sweat for this.

Seventy million and ten million, although they have crossed the barrier of the Great Realm, the power of the Lord of the Fort of Dread still seems to be overwhelming to the Mud Bodhisattva.

But the mud bodhisattva practiced the small earth technique, which is one of the three thousand small Taoist techniques, and walked an extremely strange way, which shortened the gap with the opponent.

Gu Chen watched the battle quietly. In his opinion, under the strange power of fear, the Ni Bodhisattva summoned up the courage to attack, and half of the victory was won. Although the castle master's cultivation base is profound, his attack methods are really lackluster.

"Miss Jin? By the way, did you steal my Fear Stone just because of that woman? It's ridiculous. You're just a coward, yet you dare to come to me and question me."

"Of course I have an impression of that woman. She screamed so miserable before she died, crying and begging me to spare her life, but you, hiding aside, didn't dare to move."

The master of Dreadfort teased, and the straw sword hit the quagmire heavily, splashing countless muddy water.

"You bastard, you have completely forgotten that she never begged you for mercy before she died!"

The surrounding mud suddenly set off big waves, and the mud bodhisattva became angry!

He has never forgotten how she looked before she died in these years, but the Lord of Dreadfort didn't take it seriously at all!

To this guy, Miss Jin is just one of the countless souls who died under his hands, but she has become the regret and guilt of his life!

Whoosh. Whoosh.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time. Although the mud bodhisattva seemed impulsive and angry, he was actually very calm. Finally, seizing the opportunity, the four streams of mud entangled the body of the Lord of the Fort Dread like a python, causing him to move. no!

"not good!"

The face of the master of Dread Fort changed drastically, and he tried to shake off the shackles with a mighty power, but the clay dragon's hand of the Mud Bodhisattva has no solid form, and it directly leads to his swamp space, most of the power has been transferred and removed !

"It's over."

Gu Chen murmured, from the beginning of the battle till now, Ni Bodhisattva has not used his most powerful attack, so he guessed that he was waiting for the right time.

But now that the opponent is completely entangled, it's time to deal a fatal blow.

Sure enough, balls of white detonating clay gushed out from the hands of the mud dragon that entangled the master of Dreadfort. At first glance, they were densely packed. The number was unimaginable, and I don't know how long it has been accumulated!

"burst!"

The white clay quickly covered the entire body of the Lord of Dreadfort, and then, an incomparably bright flame burst out!

boom! boom! boom!

An astonishing big explosion appeared, engulfing all the surrounding buildings in the blink of an eye, and Gu Chen retreated quickly.

When the explosion ended, the entire Fort of Dread was almost in ruins. The smoke and dust scattered, and the mud Buddha in its original shape stood panting, almost exhausted all its energy!

In order to ensure that the opponent was killed, he used almost all his energy to make explosive clay, and the effect was amazing.

"do you died?"

Gu Chen's eyes passed through the large swath of smoke and gathered in a deep pit at the center of the explosion.

There, the Lord of Dreadfort was still standing, but his head had been blown off and his body was riddled with holes.

But strangely, no blood flowed from his body. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a pure scarecrow, with no breath of life in the first place!

"Miss Jin, I finally avenged you..."

The mud bodhisattva didn't notice the abnormality, his body became weak for a while, and he knelt down on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and muttered to himself.