The first thousand and five chapters set off again
"Come out! I know you are always here. Don't challenge my patience. Although it is very difficult to kill you, it does not mean that I can't do it."
Gu Sheng stepped into the copper coffin alone, and suddenly waved, and there was a strange copper lamp in his palm. Under the light, the entire inside of the copper coffin seemed to be brighter, but at this time, he suddenly turned in another direction and spoke.
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The copper lamp has a long blue light and a lifelike shape. The human body is close to the road, the ghost has a ferocious face, the tongue is the wick, and the flame dances, burning out ancient talismans.
This copper lamp uses the flesh and blood of saints as lamp oil. When burned, the divine light can generate a strange little old man, which can easily suppress unknown evil spirits. It was a treasure used by Sakyamuni to suppress the thoughts of gods.
Under the green light, in a corner of the bronze coffin, a dark shadow half-covered in the corner swam in front of Gu Sheng like a ghost.
The black figure came in front of Gu Sheng, raising his head with a sinister smile on his lips. The black figure was ferocious and terrifying, with snow-white teeth, dead fish-like eyes, and a jet-black body. There was no life at all, and the aura of death permeated the air.
"You were stripped of 90% of your cultivation by Sakyamuni, separated from your Dao roots, and suppressed for thousands of years. Now you are not as good as Crocodile Ancestor, but you still dare to cause trouble in front of me, do you think I can't destroy you!
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Gu Sheng calmly looked at this ghost-like monster existence. The divine thoughts of the Great Holy Body were closely related to the emperor-level existence. However, compared to the emperor's corpse, he was far from being psychic in nature.
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"You and Gautama Buddha are the same kind of people, interesting~~~"
When this ghost-like being spoke, he spoke like a ghost, with an eerie and evil aura that made people feel cold all over after listening to it.
"You can get out!"
Gu Sheng would not look down upon this evil thought that was not even considered dead or dead souls. Such things that were neither living nor dead were the most difficult to deal with.
Although Gu Sheng can destroy him, he must use some trump cards. He doesn't want to use his trump cards on this guy, or give Ye Fan a headache in the future!
The god thought again and said: "Actually, we can be considered the same type? Are we all related to the ancient supreme being? Are we all..."
"That's what you told that guy Shakya back then. No wonder you were sealed by him for so many years."
Gu Sheng glanced at this divine thought with disdain. It really shamed him. A small evil thought dared to be compared with the spirit of the emperor's corpse.
To put it bluntly, divine thoughts are just the obsession of the most powerful person, just a wisp of thought? The relationship with the most powerful person is not that deep.
And what is the concept of channeling the emperor's corpse? Referring to Duan De, it is like living another life, but without the memory of the past, but under certain circumstances, you can still return to the Tao Fruit.
In times of darkness and turmoil, the two great ancient families of the Jiang family and Ji family collected the Tao fruit remnants of their own bloodlines, and combined with the power of all sentient beings to combine with the Yan and Huang emperors to bring back Emperor Void and Emperor Hengyu.
Shen Nian spoke again, trying to persuade Gu Sheng? "I carry all the memories of the Dacheng Holy Body. I believe these things will still be helpful to you? You just need to help me? Get a body..."
"roll!!!"
This time, Gu Sheng was more decisive. He blasted out a purple-blue divine light with one palm and sealed the guy in the corner of the copper coffin, preventing him from disturbing him by humming.
"Uh, sir!"
Suddenly an uneasy voice came from behind Gu Sheng, but it was Ye Fan, Pang Bo and their classmates who had just brought the collected divine crocodile corpses into the copper coffin. Gu Sheng's violent shout could
They were frightened and thought that they and others had done something wrong!
"I'm not talking to you."
Gu Sheng turned around and explained a little, but instead of reassuring them, this explanation made them even more frightened. What do you mean you didn't tell them? Apart from Gu Sheng, they are the only ones here. Is there anyone else?
Others exist.
"Hey! I almost missed it. I didn't expect that the little crocodile made a move in advance."
Gu Sheng didn't want to explain and was about to continue walking towards the copper coffin in the center. When he turned around, he suddenly paused and locked his eyes on a woman in the crowd. She was relatively high-quality, but he didn't like her temperament and personality very much, so he walked straight over.
"Li Xiaoman! Sir!"
Ye Fan also followed Gu Sheng's gaze and looked over. At this time, Gu Sheng ducked in front of the woman. Ye Fan suddenly became nervous. This was his college girlfriend Li Xiaoman. Although they had broken up, he was still there.
There are still feelings.
"Ah ah ah, ah..."
Li Xiaoman suddenly knelt down in front of Gu Sheng, and as Gu Sheng covered her forehead with one hand, she began to scream.
Under the ghost-faced light, everyone seemed to see a ferocious black tiger appear behind Gu Sheng, and Li Xiaoman screamed, but the tone was a man's voice.
"You are using Tuntian...ah..."
The shadow of a divine crocodile appeared above Li Xiaoman's head. Before he could say a few words, it was swallowed whole by the black tiger, and the light and shadow slowly dissipated.
Gu Sheng retracted his palm. Li Xiaoman's whole body was covered with sweat as if she had been fished out of water. She was so weak that she was about to fall onto the cold copper coffin wall. At this time, an arm stretched out from beside her to hug her.
However, Ye Fan came to her side.
"Ye Fan!"
Li Xiaoman called out weakly and leaned into the familiar embrace. It seemed as if she had returned to school time again, and she closed her beautiful eyes with attachment.
"At this time, you still want to seduce a little girl. I am very optimistic about your future."
Gu Sheng was floating in the air and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. He was still in his twelfth or thirteenth year of age. If he didn't fly, he wouldn't be taller than the taller Ye Fan.
"Sir, you are joking. I am just a helping hand in case of emergency."
Ye Fan was also a little embarrassed. Being teased like this felt like he was pulled out and shot in public. Or in such a dangerous environment, didn't the people around him look at him differently?
"Okay, the problem is solved. This copper coffin is about to go on the road again. You should be mentally prepared. I will go to sleep with my little white and little white. It will be there after a good sleep."
Gu Sheng said and prepared to fly to the copper coffin again. In his arms appeared the two little guys on the top of the Jade Emperor, a small white cat, and a little guy with a roaring voice.
Fan was shocked all over.
"None of you are coming together!"
Gu Sheng opened the lid of the copper coffin in the center, and a brilliant brilliance suddenly emitted from inside. How could these many people dare to respond?
"By the way, put that bronze lamp next to you! I'm going to let my magic lamp sacrifice this ghost-faced lamp later, which will help restore some of its power.
The condition of your holy weapon is too serious. I would have been interested in repairing it before, but now I have no intention..."
After Gu Sheng said these words, he threw out a magic lamp that glowed with divine light. The magic lamp appeared and filled the entire copper coffin with light, making this dark place filled with light, as bright as day. Then he turned on the ghost-faced lamp.
Rolled over with Ye Fan's bronze Buddha lantern.
The three magic lamps were in the shape of "pin", and the Changming Magic Lamp radiated a stream of brilliance. The other two magic lamps became more and more brilliant. After finishing all this, Gu Sheng fell into a deep sleep in the bronze coffin of the Three Generations, accompanying his movements.