"It's you, the timid and cowardly thief back then. I didn't expect that you would dare to come to my door."
The Lord of the Dread Castle looked down at the Clay Bodhisattva and recognized him at a glance.
"I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
The Mud Bodhisattva gnashed his teeth. Under the omnipresent fear, he was like a fish swimming in the water, and his body began to turn into a mire.
"Where is the Fear Stone? Hand it over and I will keep your body intact!"
The voice of the Lord of the Dreadfort was extremely dull, and accompanying his words was an even more astonishing murderous intent and a more compelling aura.
Under the influence of this invisible "power", if the Clay Bodhisattva does not take action 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 to 50% or 60%.
"Mud eats the sea!"
The Mud Bodhisattva was obviously aware of this, and he suddenly leaned over and pressed his hands on the ground. For a moment, the bricks on the ground flew away, and the ground below quickly turned into mud with him as the center.
Buzz——
A large area turned into a quagmire, the wall pillars of the fortress in front also instantly turned into mud, the balcony collapsed, and the Lord of the Dreadfort fell from the sky!
"court death!"
The master of the fort was in the air, and his body erupted with a rolling force that reached the late seventh stage. A large amount of thatch flew out, covering and attacking Ni Bodhisattva and Gu Chen at the same time.
The body of the Mud Bodhisattva turned into a puddle of muddy water, and he nimbly avoided all attacks in an instant. Gu Chen also jumped back and deliberately walked out of the battle circle between the two.
He promised Mu Bodhisattva to avenge him, but he knew that only he could untie this knot in his heart, and he could not simply help kill the owner of the Dreadfort.
That's why he agreed not to take action and threatened not to 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 several hundred feet, and the Mud Bodhisattva hid in the mud, trapping the Lord of the Dread Castle in the middle.
From time to time, pillars of mud rose up and attacked the fort master. The fort master stood on the mud and took out a sword made of straw. The sword was also very flexible, like a whip, and like a snake, it kept moving.
Changes swept out, and the Clay Bodhisattva's attacks were easily dealt with.
"Your strength has improved a lot compared to before, and you have actually broken through to the Seven Vehicles Realm."
The Lord of Fear Castle seemed a little unhurried, and his eyes occasionally fell on Gu Chen in the distance.
"Do you still remember what the golden girl who died at your hands looked like?"
The suppressed and angry voice of the Mud Bodhisattva came from the quagmire, constantly looking for loopholes in the opponent's defense.
The two collided head-on several times. The master of Fear Castle had a cultivation level of about 70 million Tao power, while the Clay Bodhisattva had just crossed the threshold of 10 million Tao power.
Having been with him for so long, Gu Chen knew very well that the Clay Bodhisattva practiced hard. In addition to doing his best to complete the tasks assigned by him, he spent almost all the rest of his time practicing.
Although he left the ancient swamp, his heart was still in that place. Nothing in the mortal world had any appeal to him. All he cared about was hatred.
This hatred had been suppressed in the past and became the motivation for him to practice hard. It was precisely because of this that he was able to enter the Seven Vehicles realm.
Despite the fact that Gu Chen could easily convert the energy of the secret technique into tens of millions of Taoist power by relying on his special skills. In fact, for ordinary monks, the increase of Taoist power is not that easy.
In the Seven Vehicle Realm, he is already considered a quasi-first-class master in the Hongmeng Taoist Realm, and the Clay Bodhisattva has worked hard for this.
Seventy million and ten million, although they have crossed the barrier of a large realm, the power of the Lord of Fear Castle still seems overwhelming to the Clay Bodhisattva.
But the Clay Bodhisattva practiced small earth skills, which was one of the three thousand small Tao skills. He also followed an extremely strange path, which shortened the gap with his opponent.
Gu Chen watched the battle quietly. In his opinion, half the battle was won when the Clay Bodhisattva mustered up the courage to take action under the strange power of fear. Although the castle master's cultivation was profound, his attack methods were really lackluster.
"Girl Jin? By the way, did you steal my Fear Stone just because of that woman? It's really ridiculous. You are obviously just a coward, but you still dare to come up to me and question me."
"Of course I have an impression of that woman. She screamed so miserably before she died. She cried and begged me to spare her life, but you hid aside and didn't dare to move."
The Lord of the Dreadfort teased, and the straw sword hit the quagmire hard, splashing countless muddy water.
"You bastard, you have completely forgotten that she never begged you for mercy before she died!"
The mud all around suddenly stirred up big waves, and the Mud Bodhisattva became angry!
Over the years, he has never forgotten her appearance before her death, but the Lord of Dreadfort didn't take her seriously at all!
To this guy, Miss Jin was just one of the countless souls who died at his hands, but she became the regret and guilt of his life!
Whoosh. Whoosh.
The battle between the two was stalemate for a long time. Although Mud Bodhisattva seemed impulsive and angry, he was actually very calm. Finally, he seized the opportunity, and four strands of mud wrapped around the body of the Lord of Fear Castle like a python, making him move.
No!
"not good!"
The Lord of Fear Castle's expression changed drastically, and he tried to use powerful Dao power to break the restraints, but the Mud Bodhisattva's mud dragon hand had no solid form, and it directly led to his swamp space, and most of the Dao power was transferred and removed.
!
"It's about to end."
Gu Chen murmured that since the beginning of the battle, Mud Bodhisattva has not used his most powerful attack, so he had already guessed that he was waiting for the right time.
But now that the opponent is completely entangled, it's time to deliver a fatal blow.
Sure enough, from the hand of the mud dragon that entangled the owner of the Dreadfort, white balls of explosive clay poured out. At first glance, they were densely packed, and the amount was unimaginable. It was unknown how long it had been accumulated!
"burst!"
The white clay quickly covered the entire body of the owner of the Dreadfort, and then, an extremely bright flame burst out!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A shocking big explosion appeared, swallowing up all the surrounding buildings in the blink of an eye. Gu Chen quickly retreated.
When the explosion ended, the entire Fear Fortress was almost in ruins. The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the original form of the Clay Bodhisattva, standing panting, having almost exhausted all his power!
In order to ensure that he killed the opponent, he used almost all his energy to create explosive clay, and the effect was amazing.
"Dead?"
Gu Chen's eyes passed through the large smoke and focused on a deep pit at the center of the explosion.
There, the Lord of the 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 time, he seemed to have turned into a pure scarecrow, with no breath of life in the first place!
"Girl Jin, I finally avenged you..."
However, the Clay Bodhisattva did not notice anything unusual. His body became weak and he fell to his knees, muttering to himself with tears streaming down his face.