Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1298 Devouring and refining, the spell is completed!
Three-star Dojo, a war between monsters and beasts.

Amid the rumbling explosions, chaotic tides surged, thunder and fire raged, setting off monstrous waves, sweeping in all directions, and countless bright brilliance criss-crossing, attacking immeasurably.

From time to time, a monkey can be seen ferociously sitting on a huge dragon of sixty to seventy feet, punching to the flesh, smashing the dragon's head, tearing the monkey's claws, and angrily pulling out the dragon's scales.

From time to time, I could see the dragon roaring furiously, and with a sweep of its whip, it knocked the monkey into the sky, smashed half of the stars, and slapped it down with one claw, directly pushing the monkey to the bottom of the magma, deep in the void.

The two sides came and went, the battle was fierce, as if they wanted to smash this chaotic starry sky into pieces, and the momentum was extremely violent.

Xiaobai was horrified, looking at the fierce and violent Wukong, he swallowed subconsciously, his legs, feet, and limbs, which used to be strong and powerful, also became a little trembling and weak at this moment.

He had just seen that Wukong's strength had increased compared to the last time, and he might not be able to win, so he simply took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey, abandoning his face and asking the boss to fight. In his opinion, Wukong's strength is comparable to it. If you really want to fight to the end, you may have a greater chance of winning.

As for Xiao Hei's strength, he was even more stable than him, so Xiao Bai felt that even if this battle would be a bit difficult, the boss would still be able to suppress it.

But what I didn't expect was that this monkey's strength has improved, it is too monstrous and exaggerated, almost changing every day, until now, even the boss seems to be unable to take him down, you know, this is only after two days It's only a month. If things go on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before this monkey can pick two.

Thinking of this, Xiaobai couldn't help but gasp, looking at Wukong, he became more and more fearful, his master's words sounded unconsciously in his mind, and his face twitched.

It seems that you are not joking?

In the chaos, there seemed to be two worlds inside and outside the cave. Just when Xiaobai was in doubt and had a premonition that his face would be slapped, Duanchou finally wanted to refine the curse mark.

I saw the blood light in the palm was faint, gradually dimming and disappearing, and in the imprint space, the purgatory black lotus seemed to have completed its merits and virtues. The petals of the lotus bloomed in full bloom, and the whole body was extremely black, like black crystal jade, flowing light. There are spells flashing alternately.

The surrounding space is distorted, and the more the power of the curse is swallowed, the more and brighter the curses on the purgatory black lotus will become. At this moment, the whole body exudes a strange and terrifying breath.

There was a loud bang, the cursed space shattered, and the last cursed imprint seemed to be spiritually trying to break free, and broke out, but the purgatory black lotus shot out a black mysterious light, directly fixed it, and moved towards the whirlpool little by little. The center drags and devours.

Under the photograph of the purgatory black lotus, this meaningless struggle and resistance seemed vulnerable and became weaker and weaker. As the curse was resolved and the space of the curse was shattered, the last curse mark also fell into the vortex. Devoured by the purgatory black lotus.

In an instant, Duanchou's mind seemed to be chaotic and was torn apart by a black thunder. A large amount of information poured into his mind. A strange and mysterious force twisted and entangled, gathered together, and gradually condensed into a hideous monster. The curse seal of the ghost broke into the sea of ​​consciousness and was branded in the soul.

Visible to the naked eye, a series of black lines as thin as a spider's silk, with the curse seal as the center, entangled on his soul, and as they danced, there was a mysterious ripple aura, which seemed to be able to connect with some evil power in the world.

"Swish"

I don't know how long it took before Duanchou's eyes suddenly opened, the deep eyes converged with spiritual thoughts, and two sharp sword lights burst out, piercing the void and making a loud bang.

He raised his hand and looked, the imprint of the soul-devouring curse had completely dissipated into the empty air in a cloud of blood smoke.

The curse is broken!

The corner of Duanchou's mouth was lightly raised, revealing a smile. Although it was dangerous to be conspired this time, it brought him a blessing in disguise. Not only did he have a breakthrough in the Divine Sense Art, but the power of the Divine Sense became stronger, and he even mastered the Purgatory Soul Suppression Art. , I have a deeper understanding of the mysteries of purgatory ghosts.

The most rewarding thing is that he successfully refined the imprint power of the Soul-eating Curse, and then deduced and condensed the Soul-eating Curse Seal, and cultivated this powerful curse technique!

The power of the curse, others are afraid to avoid it, even the conjurer must be cautious and cautious. It took Bei Mingshang a full 30 years to practice this curse before he barely mastered the power of the curse. It took ten years to finally condense the soul-eating curse seal dangerously and dangerously.

However, Duanchou has successfully saved decades of time by relying on a curse on his body. In just two months, he has condensed the curse seal and cultivated the soul-eating curse. This practice speed is really amazing , even in the period when the ancient curse avenue prevailed, it was unheard of.

No one can replicate this kind of adventure-like experience except Duanchou.

If Bei Mingshang knew that Duanchou not only broke his curse, but used this power to cultivate the spell, he would have died of anger on the spot.

"Maybe the soul-devouring curse is due to incompleteness? It's much easier to practice than I imagined."

The sea of ​​sorrowful consciousness calmed down, and he stretched out his right hand indifferently, and the evil power in the void gathered and pulled them together, and condensed a strange curse mark on the palm of his hand. The curse mark was like a ghost, ferocious and strange, emitting A breath of coercion against the living soul was released, floating up and down in the void.

Just one glance can make people feel intimidated.

This curse mark looks exactly the same as the curse branded on Duanchou's hand before, but it is not a blood-like bright red, but a dark ink color, which is less bloodthirsty and ferocious, and more weird and terrifying. But because Duanchou and Beimingshang practiced different ways of Taoism, the nature of the curse of this imprint has also undergone some changes.

As for which of the two is stronger and weaker, maybe you can try it and you will know!

A look of sternness flashed across Duanchou's eyes. He hadn't forgotten that someone attacked him in the first place, which caused him to practice the curse in the middle of his practice. If he hadn't been lucky enough to succeed now, he might have lost his mind at this moment.

Even so, the backlash he is now enduring is not good. Although he stabilized the divine sword and dissipated in time, it will take him a lot of time and energy to cultivate the Situ divine sword again.

Cause and effect here, is it possible to forget it just by forgetting it?
At that moment, Duanchou's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, he cast out the mysterious light technique, and a golden light mirror hung in the void. On it, there was a myriad of things, and the sky was endless. He was chasing the breath of peeping and cursing, going back in time, and finally, it was frozen Surrounded by a river of blood, on top of the snow-drifting Demon Peak, a blood-colored figure also emerged from the inner cave.

It's him!

(End of this chapter)