Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 887 Horrible Curse
That is the imprint left in this world by the ancient ancestors of the four great god races.Now, they have finally been summoned.

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu.
There was silence between the entire heaven and earth, and the four breaths of the ancient times were suppressed between the heaven and the earth, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

These four great beasts are very huge, as huge as a hill.Now they are only their descendants, but they no longer have the splendor they had at that time. Instead, due to the mixed blood, they are quite a new species.

The huge blood column kept spinning in the sky, and then divided into four strands, the three strands were very weak, and were directly absorbed by Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu, and at least [-]% of the remaining blood column was directly absorbed by Suzaku .

After the trace of the Suzaku ancestor's brand absorbed the huge blood energy, it seemed as if the whole body came alive, and there was a long cry in the sky, and the sound shook the sky.

The Ancestor of the Cursed Dao only felt his whole body's cultivation base in the long cry, as if he wanted to collapse, and the spiritual energy rioted uncontrollably in an instant.

This is still the case for the ancestor of the curse, let alone Wangyu and Ergen.There was even a look of pain on the faces of the two of them.

Xian'er was quite useful, and even realized something from this chirping sound.

At the beginning, the ancestor of the curse thought that with Ye Fan, the four great gods were just trivial and could be destroyed easily.

Now, his mind suddenly changed.The four major protoss are well-deserved, and the hole cards they have shown so far are already amazing.

"Fellow daoists, what do you think of our four great god races?" Xian'er said proudly.

The three of them didn't speak, but their faces were serious.

"This time it turned out to be the Suzaku God Clan, but it's a pity that it's not the White Tiger Clan. The white tiger will kill us at this time, which is in our best interest. There is only one little girl left in the Suzaku Clan. Although her aptitude is very good, her cultivation seems to be not good enough." "Xian'er said to herself.

Using huge blood energy to sacrifice, attracting the imprint left by the ancestors in this world, offering that huge blood energy as a sacrifice, and thus gaining huge power, this is the key to the four great gods being able to quickly improve their strength.

If you have enough blood, you can even be directly promoted to a real 'immortal'.

As for the state of these four ancestors, even the members of their four great god clans don't know.

The huge Suzaku in the sky kept flying and circling in the sky, looking very happy, and then turned into a stream of light and shot directly below.

Immediately afterwards, a huge aura rose up from below, and a phantom of Suzaku appeared in the sky.

This Suzaku phantom is no longer the ancestor of Suzaku just now, it is much smaller than him, giving people a sharp feeling.

"Okay." The ancestor of the curse said in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, a bright light shot out of his eyes, full of killing intent.

"A real 'immortal' appeared again, so what. Two fellow Taoists, kill the one in front of you first." The ancestor of the curse said fiercely, and then the curse disk flew out, hitting Xiang Xianer.

As for why the Patriarch of Cursing Dao didn't retreat, he was the most powerful figure in an era, how could he retreat just like that.

Xian'er never thought that the ancestor of the curse would be so powerful, and even at this time, he would even attack him, and Dang even went up to meet him.

"Restraint." Wang Yu said suddenly.

Xian'er only felt as if she had fallen into a quagmire. Originally, she could enter the void with a single thought, but now it was countless times more difficult.

Her figure only paused for a moment, but the difficult feeling has disappeared.

But with just such a pause, the mantra heaven plate has already been killed.

A bead emitting blue light was shot out by Xian'er, and hit directly on the cursed disk.

The speed of the mantra heavenly disk only paused for a moment, and then it killed Xian'er again.

Xian'er's face changed, she did not expect that the Cursed Dao Tianpan would be so difficult to deal with.

You must know that this mantra heaven plate is the highest crystallization of an era in the mantra era, and it is a truly priceless treasure.Although it is not as good as the picture of opening the sky, it is almost the same.

Xian'er's figure suddenly appeared a thousand meters away, and the Mantra Heavenly Disk still appeared behind her, chasing after her closely.

"How courageous." Xian'er yelled angrily, and spit out a blue light from her mouth, which directly blocked the curse disk.

That blue light is a breath of real-name aura cultivated by Xian'er, which has infinite uses.It looks like it's just a breath of youthful energy, but it's already been cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

The sound of incantations came, the ancestor of the curse was disheveled, holding a fairy sword in his hand, pointing to the sky and dancing non-stop, stepping on very mysterious steps, the whole person seemed to be dancing. .

Xian'er only felt a sudden drowsiness. She hadn't felt this drowsiness for tens of thousands of years. Even the spiritual energy in her whole body was a little uncontrollable. Become like an ordinary person.

The Heavenly Disk of the Curse Way flew to the feet of the ancestor of the Way of Curse, and the ancestor of the Way of Curse stepped on the heavenly plate of the Way of Curse, and the sound of the spell suddenly became much sharper.

Wang Yu and Er Gen frowned slightly. The spell stopped in their ears, making them feel very uncomfortable. Although it was not aimed at them, their aura also had a feeling of wanting to go berserk.

Slowly, the whole world seemed to be filled with that sound, even if the five visions were turned off, the sound could not be isolated.

Xian'er only felt that she had become an ordinary person, and everything in the past was just a fleeting moment, as if everything in the past was just a dream.

Suddenly, the ancestor of the cursed way threw the sword in his hand, but the pace in his mouth and under his feet never stopped.

The celestial sword turned into a beam of sword light, and directly chopped off Xian'er's head.

The ancestor of the curse suddenly opened his eyes, the eyes flashed, and he suddenly appeared beside Xian'er.

The severed head suddenly opened its eyes, and the eyes were full of light.

But her headless corpse hit the ancestor of the curse.

The Ancestor of the Cursed Dao took his time and stretched out his hand, and the Cursed Dao Heavenly Disk fell directly on his hand.All of a sudden, the half of the headless corpse was involved.

"Looking for death." Xian'er's head shouted angrily.

The patriarch of the way of cursing, however, laughed loudly, very proudly: "Fellow Daoist, I will borrow your body for use. There will be no end date."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yu and Er Gen disappeared directly into the sky.

Xian'er only had one head left, and it stopped in midair, which was very strange.

Suddenly, streaks of white light flashed under her head, and when the white light dissipated, Xian'er's limbs were still intact.It's just that his complexion is very bad.

(End of this chapter)