The purple thunder was extremely powerful.

With just one strike, countless tree ghosts turned into red balls of light and poured into Gu Changsheng's body.

As the boss of the seventh Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, the mountain ghost did not get any benefits.

The face on the tortoise shell became extremely distorted.

Crack.

Crack.

Crack.

The tortoise shell broke, and cracks appeared one after another.

Large tracts of land began to collapse.

Its body began to collapse.

But.

The collapse lasted only a dozen seconds before it was stabilized.

The face of the mountain ghost became even more distorted.

In its eyes, the hatred surged towards Gu Changsheng like a tide.

It was completely enraged.

The eight-armed mantis ghost and the tree ghost appeared again and began to attack Gu Changsheng violently.

"No way, this didn't kill it?"

Gu Changsheng felt a headache.

For this full-strength purple thunder, he had consumed five drops of spiritual fluid.

The spiritual fluid in his body could only support him to use the full-strength purple thunder once more.

If he succeeded in killing the mountain ghost, it would be fine.

If he left it with a breath, he would be the one to die.

"Huh?"

"No, the purple thunder left many cracks on its shell."

"Maybe I can follow these cracks and hit his vitals!"

Gu Changsheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Do it as soon as he said it.

Gu Changsheng used palm thunder to sweep away the ghosts that gathered around him, and then began to run wildly down the mountain.

"Eat my palm thunder!"

Boom!

Palm thunder poured into the cracks of the mountain.

The mountain ghost was obviously greatly damaged.

The entire West Peak began to shake.

But this was not enough.

West Peak was too big.

After all, it was a mountain.

It would take a lot of time for Gu Changsheng to run through it.

Not to mention injecting palm thunder into the cracks while running.

Gu Changsheng stopped after finding a larger crack.

"This is it."

"Let's see whether you have a longer life or my firepower is stronger!"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Dragon Elephant Prajna Power, the power of the five elephants burst out with all its strength.

The mountain was shaken by Gu Changsheng's beating.

The crack was torn apart and turned into a big hole.

Gu Changsheng was going to use this place as a breakthrough point and inject all the palm thunder into it.

Boom!

Gu Changsheng's palm was constantly emitting blue electric light.

Palm thunder was injected into it without cost.

The mountain ghost shook even more violently.

The earth shook!

In all directions, the tree ghost and the eight-armed mantis ghost were completely in a state of rampage.

They rose from the ground one after another.

The mountain ghost was ready to fight to the death.

"Don't try to stop me!"

Gu Changsheng separated one of his left hands and cleaned up the ghosts that interfered with him.

But in this way, the firepower was not enough.

"So this is what you are thinking."

"Do you think this is the limit of my firepower?"

"Then you are wrong."

A playful smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Gu Changsheng raised his hand and repeatedly pulled the palm thunder in his hand to form a complex shape.

One minute later.

A Gatling gun appeared in Gu Changsheng's hand.

In order to build this Gatling gun, he consumed two drops of spiritual liquid.

The remaining five drops were all used as bullets.

Full firepower.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Holding the Gatling gun in both hands, Gu Changsheng began to fire wildly.

Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, six pure lightning bullets, one breath three thousand six hundred turns, great compassion and great mercy to save the world!

All the ghosts who tried to approach were beaten to pieces.

After cleaning up the ghosts around.

Gu Changsheng directly used the Gatling gun in his hand to block the hole in front of him.

Bullets rushed!

The blue electric light almost lit up the entire West Peak.

The body of the mountain ghost was shaking wildly.

It was about to collapse.

After a period of earthquakes.

The hideous face of the mountain ghost was actually peeled off from the mountain.

Blood was dripping.

It was as if the skin on its face was forcibly torn off along with the flesh.

It looked extremely painful.

But there was no other way.

It could only make this last desperate effort!

It opened its bloody mouth and bit Gu Changsheng!

Using the only remaining magic power in its body.

Gu Changsheng raised his right hand.

Instantly.

A huge black palm, accompanied by a

The circling black dragon soared into the sky.

The Evil Dragon Hand!

It grabbed the mountain ghost's ferocious face.

Although it was only a few feet away from Gu Changsheng, it could no longer move forward!

"Still want to resist?"

"Die!"

Gu Changsheng fired at full power, and bullets were injected into the mountain ghost's body.

Its body was completely smashed and torn into pieces.

The mountain ghost finally couldn't hold on any longer.

The twisted ghost face turned into green smoke and dissipated, becoming the dead soul of Gatling's men.

The tortoise shell also collapsed completely.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The West Peak seemed to sink more than ten meters as a whole.

All around.

The eight-armed mantis ghost turned into mud and dissipated.

The tree ghost turned into an ordinary tree again.

A huge red ball of light rose up.

The mountain ghost died.

"Huh."

Gu Changsheng let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

This night was really exhausting.

Fortunately, the result was not bad.

The mountain ghost increased the amount of spiritual liquid in his body from twelve drops to thirty drops in one fell swoop.

"Should I say he is worthy of being a ghost general?"

"The strength is indeed strong, but the harvest is also rich enough."

After resting for a while, Gu Changsheng got up and returned to the Taoist temple.

The seventh night parade of a hundred ghosts finally ended.

The next morning.

Gu Changsheng stretched and climbed up.

Although he had only rested for a few hours, the improvement in strength made him energetic.

"I now have thirty drops of spiritual liquid in my dantian."

"I estimate that with about two hundred drops, I can enter the middle stage of foundation building."

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng couldn't help but have a little more expectation.

Now, his strength has increased again.

Even if he uses the full power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, he can perform it six times.

"I really miss the people of the White Lotus Holy Sect."

"The upgrade speed is still too slow to rely on the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts alone."

Thinking so, Gu Changsheng pushed the door open and began to wash up.

Ever since Leng Sha was captured alive by him, the White Lotus Holy Sect seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Are they really scared, or are they planning a bigger plan?

Gu Changsheng was thoughtful.

Just as he finished washing up, opened the door of the Taoist temple, and waited to welcome today's pilgrims.

A familiar figure appeared in Gu Changsheng's eyes.

"Mr. Yan, why did you come in person?"

Gu Changsheng was a little surprised.

He smiled and teased.

"Could it be that your parents discovered our true relationship?"

"I think I acted pretty well."

Yan Xiyue blushed.

When she thought of what happened the day before yesterday, her cheeks became hot.

Shaking her head, Yan Xiyue took a deep breath and showed a serious face.

"Master, Leng Sha has spoken."

"We know the next target of the Holy White Lotus Sect!"

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