Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 758 Soul Curse!
After killing all the descendants of the demon race that gathered, the billowing demon energy that covered the sky and the sun also quietly dissipated, the light scattered, and the earth returned to clarity.

On Qin Yu's body, the blue dragon scales dissipated, returned to the body, and fell down.

After landing, Qin Yu held the Chaos Divine Spear, his eyes were cold, his body was tall and straight, and he walked towards the ancient shrine with supreme sharpness.

"Ok?"

Zhan Wuji and the Heavenly Demon Clan, who had stopped fighting because they were shocked by Qin Yu's combat power, all came back to their senses at this moment, and became extremely surprised.

Looking at Qin Yu's appearance, how does it feel that he is going to attack the demons in the palace?
"As expected, you came from Longyu, and your temper is really arrogant. Unfortunately, your current cultivation base is still too weak. Leave quickly and don't get involved in this."

Zhan Wuji saw Qin Yu's intentions and smiled, but he didn't think that with Qin Yu's cultivation, he could deal with the suppressed thousands of demons in the shrine.

After all, in this shrine, any Heavenly Demon clan is far stronger than the natural disaster realm, and even, just moving a finger is enough to crush the natural disaster realm to death.

The two are not at the same level at all.

"Some things, if you don't try it yourself, how will you know if it will work?" Qin Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stepped out firmly without being moved.

In the ancient seal of the dragon god, the dragon soul is also boiling with murderous aura, and the power of time and space is rioting all over his body.

Although just now, they just started a big killing spree, but their killing intent has not weakened, and even became stronger and stronger.

"Courage is commendable, but you must also recognize each other's strengths. If you want to slay demons, there will be opportunities when you reach your cultivation level in the future. Don't be in a hurry."

Zhan Wuji was really optimistic about the potential of the two of Qin Yu and did not want them to perish here.

The Heavenly Demon Clan, whose magic pupils were as big as a mountain, didn't respond, but looked at Qin Yu coldly with contempt and indifference.

As Zhan Wuji said, if it weren't for the suppression of this ancient shrine, he could directly kill Qin Yu with a casual look, so why should he care about the provocation of a small ant?
Qin Yu stopped when he was still a hundred feet away from the shrine.

With a movement of his right hand, a series of ancient and mysterious spiritual materials appeared, which were quickly refined into a formation flag with a total of 99 shots.

And each formation flag is tens of feet huge, like 99 peerless fierce swords, soaring into the sky, exuding infinite fierce power.

"This breath..." After the 99 formation flags were refined, in the ancient shrine, the Heavenly Demon Clan with magic pupils like mountain peaks visibly fluctuated.

Because from the 99 array flags, he faintly sensed a somewhat familiar atmosphere.

That aura is quite similar to this ancient shrine, it is full of supreme immortal power, vast and boundless, like a fairy from the ancient times, it spreads here to Qin Yu.

This made the Demon Race that day extremely shocked and unbelievable.

Qin Yu, how could he arrange a fairy pattern formation?Could it be that he once, like Zhan Wuji's master and apprentice, received the inheritance of immortality?
"Inheritance of the immortal way..." Zhan Wuji was also extremely shocked.

At this time, the celestial power emanating from Qin Yu's body fluctuated, which could faintly compare with the celestial power of the ancient shrine.

One must know that the immortal power in this ancient shrine was arranged by his master who refined the power of a true immortal. Could it be that Qin Mutian also has the inheritance of a true immortal! ?

When Zhan Wuji and the Heavenly Demon Clan were shaken, Qin Yu had already refined the 99 formation flags, forming an ancient altar around him.

In the altar, strands of crystal clear, sacred and uncommon divine patterns spread out, intertwined with each other, and turned into a monstrous ancient formation.

Qin Yu was located in the center of the ancient formation, with strands of vast and pure air flowing from Qin Yu's body and blending into the ancient formation.

The ancient formation trembled slightly, and the divine pattern vibrated, and even the ancient altar was aroused, and the two exuded the same aura of the same origin, perfectly amplifying and merging.

After the ancient formation of the altar was completed, Qin Yu's movements did not stop there.

He opened his right hand, and dozens of strands of original devil energy emerged in the palm of his hand and merged into the altar of the ancient formation.

These original demonic energy came from Qin Yuzhen's killing of those descendants of the demon clan and imprisoning them.

Originally, Qin Yu didn't intend to get involved in the grievances between the ancient shrine and the Heavenly Demon Clan.

After all, he is not from the Void Realm, whether the Heavenly Demons will break through the seal or not, it has little to do with him, as the sky is falling, there will be a higher one to top it.

If it really comes to a critical juncture, the big deal is to slap your ass and leave the imaginary domain.

Qin Yu never thought about whether the Heavenly Demon Clan would enslave the Ten Thousand Clans and dominate the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds after breaking out of the seal of the Divine Palace.

As strong as the Immortal King Zhanlong, they all fell to their deaths. A group of heavenly demons suppressed by the power of the Void Realm are like dominating the world?That's just overthinking!

However, since the Heavenly Demon Clan wanted to kill him this day, it made Qin Yu go violently.

If he made a direct attack, Qin Yu would naturally have nothing to do with those Heavenly Demons, but this does not mean that Qin Yu has no choice.

In the inheritance of the Immortal King Zhanlong, Qin Yu has obtained countless ancient secret techniques and ancient forbidden techniques.

Since the demons wanted to play this day, Qin Yu didn't mind, so he played with him.

"Is this... a way of offering sacrifices?"

And when Qin Yu took out those original demon energy and merged them into the altar of the ancient formation, the Heavenly Demon Clan, who had just watched coldly, suddenly became excited.

There is a vast sea of ​​terrifying demonic energy, seething and surging, constantly colliding with the ancient shrine. They want to use the forbidden technique of the Heavenly Demon Race to directly kill Qin Yu here, preventing him from continuing to act.

Because Qin Yu's current actions are very similar to the way of offering sacrifices that is forbidden and sealed in the secret arts of the demons.

The way of sacrifice belongs to sorcery, and it possesses all kinds of strange and unpredictable abilities, which can make living beings suffer from various terrible causes and effects, and even fall inexplicably.

That day, the demons were worried that Qin Yu would perform sacrifices, so they wanted to suppress and kill them.

But unfortunately, his attack was strongly blocked by Zhan Wuji.

Before when Zhan Wuji wanted to make a move to save Qin Yu, the Heavenly Demon Clan tried his best to make a move. Now, of course, he would not just sit back and watch the Heavenly Demon Clan attack Qin Yu.

If Qin Yu really has a way, can deal with it, or even severely injures the Heavenly Demon Clan, it will be a very good thing for Zhan Wuji.

Because this means that the power of the Heavenly Demon Clan to attack the seal will be weakened, and when he suppresses it, he will not need to consume so much life energy.

"Forbidden technique, curse soul technique!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji's help, Qin Yu didn't hesitate at all, his hands and fingers were stained with blood, and he quickly pinched out the ancient seals, the speed was so fast that people were dazzled.

A vast, ancient, and mysterious aura quietly spread out from between Qin Yu's fingers.

Whether it is the mysterious ancient formation or the formation flag altar, they are all turning at this moment, with majestic fluctuations, soaring into the sky, rolling the sky, and all souls are terrified...

(End of this chapter)