If I don't deal with this fiend quickly, the "group damage" created by this guy will unjustly cost many soldiers their lives, which is not worthwhile.
However, faced with such unexpected peril, Chen Yuan wasn't anxious. Instead, he eyed the wildly laughing Old Ghost coldly, then raised his hand, and a green-gold small tower emerged from his palm—the Dao Fruit Thirty-Six Mountain Demon Suppression Tower.
He hurled the Demon Suppression Tower into the ghostly gale, and the Thirty-Six Mountain Demon Suppression Tower buzzed and swelled with the wind, pressing the void to tremble, the demon reliefs above emitted astonishing demon roars, shattering the Fierce Ghosts along its path. Meanwhile, the windows on the upper seven levels burst open with a bang, shooting out golden Divine Chains like the chains of the Great Dao, rushing with the Demon Suppression Tower toward the five levels of hell above the sky.
"Boom""Boom""Boom"
