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Chapter 1431 Nine Fate King

Moreover, it is not easy to open the Hall of Heroes, but it is not as casual as our house closes the door.

Not only does it require the Fengdu Emperor and the five ghost emperors to gather together when it is turned on, but once it is opened, it will not be blocked at all within forty-nine days.

The Temple of Heroes is also called the Land of No Return. In principle, it is only allowed to enter but not exit.

And so far, no "person" has come out of it.

Dear readers, fairies, you can think:

A collective "tomb" of eternal emperors and peerless generals has not been opened for nearly ten thousand years.

Who can guarantee what the "thing" inside has been cultivated into?

Not only are there "things" inside, but there are also many people who are coveting their bodies from all over the world.

At this point, someone may ask: Since that's the case, why not just burn it?

This is because our country emphasizes "death is the greatest" and "being buried in the soil is the peace". As the manager of "death", the underworld certainly cannot take the lead in touching this taboo.ωωw..net

This is also something that modern people cannot understand, why "whipping the corpse" in ancient times was the biggest insult to a person.

Not to mention the many changes caused by opening the Heroic Spirit Hall, the battle situation in the battlefield at this time became increasingly tragic.

The Ghost Buddha's gray cloth monk's robe was damaged in many places, and even the Tears Buddha broke his arm.

It looks even more weird and desolate.

Chen Daji's heavy armor has now turned into loose iron sheets, hanging on his body.

The arms, thighs, and chest were even scarred, which made people shocked.

Blood kept flowing down like no money.

Even in a state of divineness, Chen Dajian was already shaking.

If he hadn't had the obsession with avenging the giant cocoon too strongly, he would have been unable to even ride a horse.

Panhu on the other side is not easy:

There are many more gaps in the canine-toothed sword, and there are even scars on the face and neck.

There are large pieces of meat missing in many places.

Judging from the continuous chewing of the ghost Buddha, the meat should be in his mouth...

Feeling the scorching pain on his face and the severe numbness on his waist (kicked by the Black Flame Horse), Panhu's face became even more ferocious.

"Haha, today is already so tragic. If no one of the three of us stays forever, wouldn't we be sorry for this extraordinary battle?!"

After speaking, he straightened his body and held up his sword.

The thunder power surrounding the body instantly gathered on the blade, forming a continuous flowing blue electric light.

Although the Ghost Buddha was crazy, he also realized that he could not handle this sword no matter what.

A strange laughter turned into a gray shadow and rushed towards Chen Dazhi.

Without waiting for the other party to react, he kicked him and his horse out with a heavy kick and fell to Taiyin Youying.

"Youying, take them away!"

"Tell my brother, Wuwei... Wuxin misses him!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the slashing of the canine-toothed sword and stabbed the poisonous dagger into Panhu's heart.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, let's completely die with me!"

At this time, Panhu had completely aroused the ferocity in his bones after the bloody battle. Seeing this, not only did he not dodge or avoid, but his big sword slashed even more fiercely.

"You must be the one who dies!"

At this moment, thunder surrounded the sky, and the demonic energy surged, followed by two muffled groans.

When the thunder gradually extinguished the demonic energy, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget in their lifetime:

Panhu's dog-toothed sword was slashing on the left shoulder of the ghost Buddha, cutting through the flesh and stuck in the middle of the bone.

But the sword was also pressed by the ghost Buddha with his head tilted, so that Panhu could not be pulled back.

The dagger in his right hand pierced Panhu's chest deeply.

The ghost Buddha still smiled grimly...even though the laughter kept dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The two kept in a stalemate together.

After a moment, the ghost Buddha smiled even more crazy.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe, I will change your life with one arm, how about it?"

After saying that, the Ghost Buddha retreated quickly. During this process, the big knife of the dog-toothed sword completely sawed off his left shoulder, which was only half connected to half.

The Ghost Buddha didn't care, but just covered his broken arm with one hand, staring at Panhu with his eyes full of ghost fire.

After a brief shock, Panhu slowly pulled the dagger out of his heart in unbelievable eyes.

Also blocked the blood that was squirting with your hands.

"Hehe, Ghost Buddha, you are wrong!"

"Your arm is only given a minor injury to this ancestor!"

"Do you know why the ancient ancestors called me the Nine-Direction King?! That's because I have nine hearts of different species in my body!"

Hearing such a magical thing, Chen Daji couldn't help but subconsciously complain even though he was in a mysterious state.

"Damn, you have all kinds of hearts?!"
Chapter completed!
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