Please calm down your anger

"Requiem spell?"

Of course Li Yuan was familiar with this voice.

This mantra has been widely spread in the middle land, no matter for funerals, sacrifices, or collecting corpses after battles, chanting this mantra can appease the souls of the dead.

It can be said that everyone from the public to the common people will recite it.

Li Yuan has already learned the reason from his younger generation Li Qianqiu.

At that time, I just lamented the merits of the Earth Emperor, Guangyuan Zhenjun's magnificence, and hearing it until now, I can't help but feel rippling in my heart.

"There is indeed a problem with the Earth Emperor's Curse..."

Li Yuan thoughtfully, took off the ferocious ghost mask bronze armor, revealing a face full of vicissitudes, unshaven, but handsome features and sharp eyes.

He put away the ghost mask bronze armor, and took out a strange mask made of white bones from his arms, and slowly put it on his face.

In an instant, the black mist surged and enveloped his body.

After the black mist dissipated, he had turned into a monster dressed in tattered black robes, hunchbacked, withered hair and bones, and he still had the demeanor of a soldier saint.

This is a magic weapon used to change appearance. It was obtained by Li Yuan after beheading an evil cultivator. It can even change the breath.

With this miraculous magic weapon, Li Yuangang was about to hide his breath and sneak in, but he was startled, clinging to the crevice of the rock, and the black robe all over his body was also integrated with the rock.

Above the blood-stained sky, black mist suddenly surged, and a hundred-foot-long pitch-black warship loomed in it.

In front of the warship were more than a dozen ferocious beasts with human faces, their upper body resembled a jackal, and their lower body resembled a snake. With the huge wings flapping, the gust of wind whizzed, making a loud cry like a crying baby.

On their foreheads covered with scales and fangs, there are a pair of blood-colored vertical eyes, bloody as they twist.

And on the black flag of the warship, there is also a huge blood-colored vertical eye totem, like a living thing, looking up and down, left and right.

Nether Glazed Holy Venerable!

Li Yuan just glanced at it and didn't dare to look again. He restrained his blood energy and spiritual thoughts, and even the immortal soul sank into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Nether Glazed Venerable is a great power of Jiuyou, but it is not common to seek to seize the power and position in the heavenly court, and he can be noticed by just looking at it a little.

Fortunately, Li Yuan was proficient in the blood mystery code, and coupled with the mystery of the Bone Ghost Mask magic weapon, he was not discovered by him.

There was a strong wind all around, and the huge black warship roared past wrapped in black mist, and stopped slowly when it reached the sky above the Earth Emperor's Curse.

"Hmph, dying!"

A majestic and hoarse voice came from above the blood-colored sky, and then a big hand with indigo skin color and red-purple nails pierced through the clouds, and made a strange seal in the air.

Surrounding the Land of the Emperor's Curse, the army of ghosts built many black stone towers, with red glazed balls inlaid on top of the stone towers.

boom!
Following the Nether Glazed Venerable pinching the dharma seal, streaks of red light full of unknown qi exploded from the glazed ball and shot straight into the sky.

It was as if a red thread connected the blood-colored sky and the pitch-black earth, and vaguely formed a large anti-liangyi gossip array.

rumbling...

Above the blood-colored sky, billowing dark clouds converged, forming a huge vortex above the Earth Emperor's Curse, in which green thunder continued to roar.

The earth trembled, and soil and gravel continued to fall from the cliff.

Although Li Yuan sank the immortal soul into his dantian, he could still feel the qi riot in the nearby Shaoyin Mountains, as if a dragon's vein had been forcibly cut off from it.

Affected by it, the surrounding ground veins have abnormal movements.

The black sand plain under the mountain rumbled, and huge cracks appeared one after another, and the ghosts and monsters hidden in the ground turned into black mist and fled...

There are huge waves on the Three Corpses River, and huge strange fish jump out of the river, with bone armor and fangs, and poisonous fire from their mouths. They look extremely fierce, but feeling the terrifying power of the sky, these strange fish are scared and dive into the water again...

Li Yuan was secretly surprised.

This is to destroy the dragon veins and cut off the foundation of the emperor's curse.

With such a big fight, the Nether Glazed Venerable has obviously started a real fire.

"There are nine heavens above, and nine secluded places below. The world is vast, with more suffering and less joy..." At the same time, the voice of the Requiem Sutra became louder and louder.

This scripture seems to have a kind of magical power, and the fierce souls in the surrounding ghost army are affected, and they slowly close their eyes, with a serene smile on the corner of their mouth.

"Bold!"

Seeing this situation, the anger in the voice above the sky could no longer be concealed, the blood-colored vertical eyes on the black battleship banners suddenly widened, and a bloody light suddenly fell down.

The sky above the Earth Emperor's Curse was originally shrouded in black mist, but when it was hit by this bloody light, it seemed as if the remaining snow in winter was illuminated by the scorching sun, and it exploded quickly with the sound of hissing.

This is a terrifying evil curse, and the Earth Emperor's Curse was originally covered by the curse. The two forces competed, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward.

Even if the army of demons and ghosts raised their banners to protect them, they would still be greatly affected.

Some ghosts screamed out of their wits...

The weak monster hugged its head and screamed, black spells appeared on its skin, its pupils were bloodshot, and its body exploded with a bang...

Li Yuan carefully sensed the battlefield with his soul.

He was a little surprised, not because of the Nether Glazed Venerable, but because he didn't expect the Earth Emperor's curse to burst out with such power.

"Humph!"

Above the sky, the Nether Glazed Venerable didn't care about the death of the ghosts under his command, and the huge monster hand continued to pinch the magic seal, trying to completely cut off the dragon vein.

At this moment, the black mist of the Emperor's Curse completely dissipated.

It was a huge valley full of ravines. If viewed from above, the intricate rock moats could vaguely form densely packed talismans, flickering with dim yellow light.

And in the middle of the valley, countless monsters and beasts' remains and bones piled up to form a mountain, and on top of it, a sarcophagus was impressively displayed.

The sarcophagus has been opened, and it is filled with a blood-red liquid, as thick as plasma, exuding a pungent bloody smell.

Beside the sarcophagus, an old Taoist with torn robes, gray hair, and haggard appearance sat cross-legged.

It was Guangyuan Zhenjun whom I hadn't seen for a long time!
Seeing the opening of the Emperor's Curse, the Nether Glazed Venerable sneered from above the sky, "It turned out to be a mortal who caused the trouble, kill him!"

With an order, several black shadows jumped down from the pitch-black warship, and it turned out to be a five-foot-tall giant.

They are all red-haired and blue-skinned, with thick muscles, dressed in hideous armor, holding battle axes, and a bloody vertical eye on their foreheads.

If Wang Xuan was there, he would find that these giants were quite similar to the Kungang giants of the Yellow Turban warrior race, but they all had hideous faces, like demon gods.

Not only that, but these giants were also covered in black evil energy, and they practiced the martial arts method, like meteorites piercing the sky, rushing towards Zhenjun Guangyuan.

Li Yuan's expression darkened.

When he rushed into the gap of the Three Realms, he had dealt with the army of demons and ghosts under the Lord Youming Liuli, and knew its arrangement.

These are the elite legions under his command, called "Undead Army".It is a monster army produced by Holy Lord Youming Liuli, who captured many races from the Three Realms and refined them with many secret methods.

The name is "immortality", which means immortality in the true sense.

Li Yuan had beheaded many of them, but even if he chopped them to pieces, his mind and soul would be scattered. When the general in the army played the bone flute, all the legions would be reborn again, which was extremely difficult.

Seeing the giants of the undead army attacking, Zhenjun Guangyuan finally raised his head. There was only darkness in his pupils, without the slightest expression.

He made a strange gesture, somewhat similar to offering incense, bowing devoutly, but there was no real qi surging around him.

boom!
When Li Yuan was wondering, he saw a huge black shadow rising from behind Zhenjun Guangyuan, with lights and shadows flickering, but it was an old man in a black robe with a simple face.

I saw that although the old man looked ordinary, he had a heroic and dignified aura, especially his eyes, which had golden light surging.

"Innate God!"

In the surrounding air, there are faint exclamations...