The gray fog was vast, rolling violently, as if it was boiling, mixed with roars and roars, showing a strange and evil meaning!

"roar--"

A roar suddenly rose, and a corpse of the gods about a meter tall staggered out of the gray fog. Half rotten like a dead tree, and half intact face was covered with ferocious and crazy. As he staggered forward, the scarlet divine power continued to spread, like a blood-red millstone that was constantly enlarged. Along the way, there were countless existences weaker than him crushing!

It is raging.

The remaining instinct of the corpse of the gods seemed to have sensed something. He paused, his eyes turned stiffly, and looked into the sky!

"boom--"

The next moment, the boundless gray mist in the sky suddenly evaporated. A magnificent Dharma image, about a hundred feet high, fell from the sky. The breath of the Dharma image was vast and hidden in an endless sense. When the eight arms were wrong, gray mist fell like an infinite divine edge. Before the corpse of the gods could react, it cut it into countless pieces of rotten meat!

Without waiting for the minced meat to land, the Dharma image turned three times, and each of them opened a vertical eyebrow. Under the wisps of gray light, it was strangely domineering, and domineering, and it was directly inscribed the remaining divine power in the minced meat into its body!

As the divine power passed, the originally scarlet red color, all the flesh that showed evil turned into gray powder. The Dharma image that seemed to condense the formless and uninterrupted power, the body became more solid and the momentum became more vast and domineering!

In a quiet moment.

A figure appeared behind the Dharma image, looking middle-aged, wearing a cloth robe, and gray light flowing in his eyes, as if there was a very secret connection with the Dharma image!

It's Gu Tian!

Behind him, there were two chickens... To be precise, one chicken was forcibly holding the other person... To be precise, Chongming and Mu Xinghe were one left and one right, holding Jun Wuwang's arms and dragging forward.

"Master Chicken, just let me give him a sword!"

Although his face was full of stupidity, Jun Wuwang did not dare to disrespect Chongming after all, so he could only beg: "Really... I promise you that I have a one in a thousand chance of hurting it..."

Chongming sneered and glanced at him.

"First it's one ten thousandth, then one thousandth, why don't you say one percent?"

“…”

Ju Jun Wuwang thought seriously for a while and gave a very thoughtful answer: "Because, there is really nothing."

“…”

Chongming suddenly fell silent.

“Besides…”

Jun Wuwang didn't notice its expression and said to himself: "You can't be too greedy in life. In fact, the chance of winning is already very big..."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Chongming suddenly slapped the back of the head.

"Let you get one thousandth!"

"Let you not be greedy!"

"Make you big and big!"

“…”

The slap fell down with one slap after another. Chongming became more and more angry, and the more angry he became, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was, the more he was so angry that he could not fight back.

Mu Xinghe looked speechless.

He and Jun Wuwang have been exploring together in the right and wrong world for many years. They know each other's temperament and style well, and naturally know that there is no joke in the other person's words just now, all of them are real thoughts!

For you Wuwang.

If there is a winning rate of one in ten thousand, it will be stable.

If there is a winning rate of one in a thousand, it is a sure win.

If there is a one-percent winning rate...not to mention him and Chongming, even if Gu Tian is added to the front, it may not be able to stop Jun Wuwang!

Thinking of this.

He smiled bitterly, ignoring the fight between people and chickens, raised his eyes and looked at the surroundings, his eyes full of worry.

They have been trapped here for quite some time.

Originally, although those strange existences like stitching monsters were everywhere, most of them were in a daze and acted only on their remaining instincts. As long as they didn't go too much, they rarely came to them. In addition, the way Gu Tian practiced was extremely special. They were like fish in water here and their strength improved very quickly. Although they lived a difficult life, they could barely save their lives.

only……

Somehow.

Not long ago, those stitched monsters suddenly changed their previous confusion, as if they were completely crazy. Not only did they riot, they continued to kill, swallow, and even evolve. Although the number decreased sharply, the danger level of this world increased by more than ten times more than before!

He had no doubts.

In the near future, a terrifying existence beyond their imagination will definitely be born in this world!

even!

It's much more terrifying than the existence that has been chasing them all the time!

"well!"

At this point, his heart was filled with depressed feeling, and he could no longer hold back, and it all turned into a burst of poetic excitement!

"The blood stained the Qingming with all his bones and bones were undone."

"The gods and demons are in decline and cannot be written in the year..."

After reading a few sentences, Chongming paused and looked at him with a grubby look. He had the urge to cover his mouth, and Jun Wuwang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, also looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

The one who responded the most was Gu Tian.

"boom--"

The invisible force above the eight-arm Dharma image trembled, and three heads turned, and they all looked over. The Dharma image face was full of solemnity and defense!

Poet Muda couldn't continue to read it.

Looking at the vast Dharma image, he suddenly felt a little numb on his back and explained with a thorny forehead: "If you think I've disturbed you, my voice can be a little smaller..."

Although this Dharma image is powerful, it has no self-awareness. Naturally, it will not think that there is something wrong with him chanting poetry, but because Gu Tian found out that it was wrong.

Turn around slowly.

He looked behind Mu Xinghe, his face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Something is coming again."

What?

The two of them were heartbroken and looked behind them, and found that the boiling gray fog suddenly became dead silent. The creepy roars and shouts that had been terrifyingly vanished without a trace!

If things are abnormal, they will become demons.

This actually made everyone's hearts feel a little more gloomy!

“Fellow Taoist…”

Even Jun Wuwang felt a little scared and subconsciously looked at Gu Tian: "I'm here this time..."

"It's a big guy."

Gu Tian pondered for a while and said seriously: "Apart from the guy who was in dispersed before, it should be the strongest existence we have ever encountered... no doubt about it!"

The hearts of the few people were sank again!

Gu Tian’s mysterious and powerful power is so mysterious that they have seen more than once in the past few years, so naturally believe in his judgment!

"after all……"

"thumping--"

"thumping--"

Before Jun Wuwang could continue to speak, a heartbeat like a drum beat suddenly sounded, and the distance was... so close!

Subconsciously.
Chapter completed!