After falling to the ground, Gu Cansheng did not get up from the ground immediately.
Looking at his bulging belly and clearly feeling that a new life was being born in it, his heart was already filled with fear.
Previously, when faced with the accusations from everyone in the hall, he was not only indifferent, but he could also reply with a few strong words to others. But now, there was no trace of blood on his face.
I don’t know how many years I have lived, but the ancient people can definitely be said to be well-informed.
He had fought with people countless times and had seen countless strange methods, but this was the first time he encountered a strange magical power that could make him pregnant immediately after being stared at by someone.
Unknown things can easily make a person fearful.
This is obviously the case for ancient people today.
Looking obviously panicked, he hurriedly raised his fists, pointed them at his bulging belly, and began to beat wildly.
Unfortunately, his actions were of no use at all.
When he raised his fist, his belly looked like she was only four or five months pregnant. When he completely dropped his fist, his belly looked like she was ten months pregnant.
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After the sword came out, the aura of destruction that filled the surroundings made people feel a sense of heart palpitations just by looking at it from a distance.
Until he was sure that the breath of new life had been completely eradicated and his lower abdomen began to slowly return to its original shape, Gu Cangsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"People in the palace are strictly prohibited from making any noise or touching anything."
The most he could do was to use his arms to move his body slightly and huddle in this corner against the wall of the palace.
"This bitch has obviously taken action in Panhuang Palace, yet he behaves as if nothing has happened and there is no punishment at all?"
In such a situation, it is just a joke for him to stand up again.
Just by looking at that being a few more times, there were already more than ten or twenty people in the hall, and their bodies began to mutate, with several more arms growing out of them.
"Pu Chi...Pu Chi..."
Except for Chen Hai, the nine people sitting cross-legged on the futon were all quasi-sage level experts.
After all, if he can generously take out Jiutian Leiyi, a low-grade acquired spiritual treasure, and give it to Chen Hai as a reward, then it is logical that he must have a treasure with a higher grade than Jiutian Leiyi as his trump card.
The heavy Panhuang Palace door closed automatically without any wind.
This short sword is obviously an acquired spiritual treasure.
When he mentioned the Sesshou Knife, he stabbed his bulging belly several times.
But in ancient times, people had six more.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's kill that despicable guy first. As for the seats, whoever grabs them belongs to him. Everyone depends on their abilities!"
A disembodied voice that seemed to contain no emotion resounded throughout the entire hall.
The atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became very heavy.
"Anyone who dares to violate the rules of the palace will be killed!"
Perhaps, this killing knife has reached the middle grade among the acquired spiritual treasures, and is no longer just a low grade one.
Including his original two arms, his eight arms were supporting the ground, like a big spider. Looking at the figure on the high platform in front of him, his face was full of enthusiasm and respect.
But if you think about it carefully, this situation is very normal.
As the voice fell, a vast coercion suddenly descended.
There was a loud noise of "Bang...".
Sensing the seriousness of the atmosphere in the palace, the guys who were preparing to kill Gu Cangsheng first had cautious expressions on their faces at this moment, and involuntarily stopped in their tracks.
"Slaying knife, kill!"
The injuries on his body were very heavy, and the lower half of his body had lost consciousness. He could only rely on Gu Cangsheng, who was sitting in the corner. Perhaps because of his frailty, the impact was even more serious.
Like a barrel of explosives, it seemed that with just one trigger, everyone in the palace could explode and fight into a ball.
After seeing that something was obviously wrong, he gritted his teeth, and a short sword as black as ink appeared in his palm.
Among the people in the hall, many people had already stood up and were ready to take action at any time. However, at this moment, under the vast pressure, they could not help themselves and sat cross-legged on the ground again.
With a flip of his palm, the killing sword in his hand disappeared and was put away again by him.
When it comes to real combat power, these Daluo Golden Immortals don't think they are much weaker than ordinary quasi-sages.
In such a situation, not only the futon under Chen Hai was being targeted, but also Aoki, Li Xuanfeng and others also felt the hostility of Chi Guoguo. It was obvious that someone was targeting the seats under them.
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On the empty high platform at the head of the palace, an old figure with eight arms, but no one could feel the slightest disharmony, had appeared at some point, facing everyone in the palace.
Although he stabbed himself several times, the power of the killing sword was too strong. After these few blows, until now, half of his body below the waist was still completely unconscious, as if it did not belong to him yet.
The other affected people in the palace only grew two or three more arms at most.
"It seems that fighting is not prohibited in Panhuang Palace."
Colorful dazzling haloes, one after another, one after another, surround that figure, making it look so sacred and so inviolable.
It has to be said that the ancient people in the realm of Daluo Jinxian's perfection still have some background.
Those who harbored resentment and had long wanted to kill Gu Cangsheng stood up one by one with murderous intent, and several of them had already surrounded Gu Cangsheng.
Compared to the entire prehistoric world, the quasi-sages who came to hear the sermon in Chaos Pan Palace were only a small part, but in terms of number, there were twenty or thirty.
In addition to them, there are many Da Luo Jinxian who have profound knowledge and extraordinary abilities and have survived for countless years.
"The time limit for one stick of incense has expired, the palace door is closed, and Panhuang Palace will disappear into endless chaos."
But more people's eyes flickered, and their eyes were already looking at the futons under the head of the hall.
Such a living example of Gu Cansheng was placed here, and many people in the hall began to feel anxious in their hearts.
Seeing this figure, many people have misconceptions. In their opinion, a person can only be considered truly perfect if he has eight arms.
Among all the people present, Chen Hai was definitely the lowest in terms of level.
The moment his eyes fell on Ancestor Panhuang, he only felt the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Xuanhuang Pagoda inside his body shake slightly.
He looked away for the first time, but was not affected in any way.
Even so, when he saw those people with extra arms in the hall, he still broke out in a cold sweat.