Chapter 528
In the ancient battlefield, in the boneless desert, at this moment, the ancestor of the heavens looked very ugly, as cold as frost, coldly looking at the dim light of the soul on the ground, as soon as he pointed it out, it was shattered at that time, and the handle It also feels uncomfortable, as if something is blocked in the body, and there is an innumerable depression.

"Damn, damn it!"

Shan Chan couldn't help roaring, he was in the eighth heaven at the end of the immortals, so he naturally knew what kind of power he was entangled in. At this moment, his soul was a little unstable, and there was a strange power eroding, like a hundred Tens of thousands of bugs were drilling around, he quickly used his divine power and began to suppress this force.

"Curse?" Little Phoenix blinked her beautiful phoenix eyes, looked at Tianfan curiously, and said, "Bad guy, is the curse you're talking about magical? Is it a kind of power?"

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace rolled his eyes at that time, and said: "Children don't learn well, and they all say that you should study more, and you have to hang out with that unscrupulous dragon all day long. You can learn everything except eating meat and fooling around. What happened, it really made me sad."

Hearing this, Xiaolong blinked his eyes immediately, brushed Tianfan's black hair, and said innocently: "Pervert, have you seen other dragons? Where are they? Why didn't I see them? Sister Fenghuang, when did you get along with Wusang Long knows?"

Tianfan, Ziying, Longma, and the Son of the Demon Palace: "..."

On top of Long Ma's head, Little Phoenix hurriedly covered his head with a pair of colorful wings, acting like I don't know you.

The Son of the Demon Palace coughed dryly, and said, "Little one, listen carefully, I'm here to tell you what a curse is."

"Usually, in the human world, everyone is familiar with the word curse. Many people will say, I curse you so so so Yang, but why do they say that? That is because in history, there are indeed such Mysterious powers existed before, and it is said that in the prehistoric era, the world was chaotic and spiritual energy was scarce, and there were very few cultivators in that era, but all of them were powerful and possessed many strange abilities."

The Son of the Demon Palace breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, they were not in a hurry. There was plenty of time. He coughed, glanced at the ancestors of the heavens and Tang, and continued: "In that era, there was a huge primitive tribe, They controlled one of the most evil powers. At that time, this power was called the power of curse. It was a strange power controlled by the mind. It could destroy people's foundations, hurt people's souls, and kill people invisible. It was terrifying. Incomparable. Once entangled by this force, it is definitely not a fun thing. There are rumors in ancient times that there were several saints who died under the power of the curse at that time, and many powerful forces were involved, so That power began to be spurned, and all the strong men attacked and killed that tribe, and finally it was said that no one survived, so the power of the curse disappeared and became a dusty power."

These are all things that the Holy Son of the Demon Palace saw in the classics library of the Demon Palace in the human world. Speaking of which, although he could practice since he was a child, he was forced to read many things by his teacher. The power of the monster, or the strange creature, I still have some understanding.

On the other side, Tianfan also frowned, nodded, and said: "That's right, it is indeed recorded in the ancient books. I have always thought that the power of the curse was just a legend, but just now I saw that An evil gray mist envelops the ancestors of the heavens and the ancestors of the heavens, and it is exactly the same as the curse energy recorded in the ancient books. It is the original curse power, which is very pure."

Long Ma was puzzled, and asked sharply: "Didn't it mean that it has been lost? How could the skeleton have such power?"

Obviously, Tianfan couldn't answer its question. Tianmo frowned, as if thinking of something, and said, "10 years ago, I remember that the Lord of Death entered the ancient battlefield several times, and then came back from a serious injury. He brought back a few broken pictures, and there is something else, maybe he got the power of the curse in it."

The ancient battlefield contains endless mysteries. Although it is extremely dangerous, there are also many opportunities. For example, in the deepest part, they don't know what is there, because they dare not go forward at all, because the road there, even if it is It is also difficult for the supreme power to come to an end, and there is a danger of falling.

"Perhaps it is."

Tian Fan nodded, agreeing with the Heavenly Demon, if there was such a possibility, they could only believe that the Lord of Death was a curse spell obtained from the ancient battlefield.

But this moment is not the time for them to entangle this issue. They all looked at the ancestor of the heavens and Zhang Chan, and saw that there were strands of black air flowing out of their bodies at this moment. Tianfan felt the most obvious. In his pupils, a ray of divine light flashed, and he clearly saw a dark mist between the eyebrows of the two people, which was difficult to dissipate for a long time. obliterate it.

"Damn the lord of death!" Shan Chan went mad, his Dao foundation was eroded at this moment.

The ancestor of the heavens and Bin Chan wanted to use the Lord of Death to repair the injured body with the light of the other party's soul, but they were also counterattacked by the Lord of Death. This kind of ending is really a bit dramatic. They can imagine that at this moment The ancestor of the heaven must be very uncomfortable.

But these people deserve it, the ancestor of the heavens, and the Lord of Death.

"Don't be impetuous, return to my world, with the power of that sacred artifact, it can be wiped out!" The ancestor of the heaven finally calmed down and said indifferently.

He started to use his divine power, not caring about the black energy between his eyebrows, and continuously shattered the chain of order and the devilish energy of death in the boneless desert. After calming down, the only way to get out of here is to refine the strange curse power in their bodies with the terrifying sacred weapon in the heaven.

He is in the eighth heaven of immortals, and in the boneless desert, he can still contend a little bit. At this moment, his divine power has recovered a lot, and there is no threat.

However, at this time, the death storm was completely approaching. The pair of blood-red eyes in it were extremely cold, carrying a powerful and strange aura of destruction, and they rushed towards the ancestor of the heavenly world, He Han, while Tian Fan and the others slowly retreated. , Ziying stood in front, for such a Celestial Clan, even if she was as kind as her, she would not show any sympathy. She held the Mietian Sword in her hand and launched an attack with sword 23.

"boom……"

The radiant sword light, the terrifying attack, this space is restless, the unparalleled sword light, the mighty holy level pressure, together with the death storm, pinched the ancestor of the heaven and the handle, leaving them in a panic.

"Senior, please help me..."

Tian Fan saluted the Heavenly Demon, and above his head, a group of seven-color light balls emerged, which was the Gate of God and Demon. The magic gate suddenly magnified hundreds of times and shrouded the sky.

Although he is broken, he was also a peak holy soldier in the past, a holy weapon that opened the sky, and contained the indestructible obsession of countless creatures of the human race. The holy prestige came out mightily, and the light of chaos hung down like strands.

"puff……"

The Sect of Gods and Demons shook slightly, and immediately knocked down the chaotic sword energy that filled the sky. Cooperating with the divine light of the Mietian Sword, they simultaneously shook the ancestors of the heavens and Gang Chan, shattering their supernatural powers, and blasted half of Ling Chan's body. broken.

"Om..."

It was at this time that the ancestor of the heavens changed color, and the death storm finally arrived, and he and Tang Chan were involved in it. In the eyes of Tianfan and others, Tang Chan's head was actually pinched by those sharp claws, and he died alive. The torn apart, the light of death surged forward, drowning it in an instant.

"Uh, ah, ah..."

The extremely stern screams echoed, and the death storm was still advancing rapidly. Tian Fan wrapped the crowd in the field of divine light and retreated. They clearly saw the terrifying scene in the center. It was grabbed out of the body, and then countless blood eyes emerged, swarming up.

"Ah, no, the ancestor save me, save me, uh..."

The shrill screams were still echoing in the death storm, Tianfan and the others were a little chilled, they actually saw fangs in it, stained with pitch-black yellow spring water, and pairs of blood-red eyes emerged around them, like endless ghosts, this For a moment, he treated the handle as food, and tore it crazily. His primordial body was torn apart, and then he was eaten. In the end, there was nothing left, and the death was as miserable as it was.

(End of this chapter)

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