One Thought Feixian

Chapter 677

The power of the "Book of Witches and Curses", even if Jiang Yi realized the Tao and cultivated the Great Dream Heart Seal, could not resist it.

Those curses were fulfilled one by one, and all of them appeared on Jiang Yi's body, which made him usher in the five declines of heaven and man, almost lost all vitality, and turned into a horrible mummy.

Ordinary mummies are dead people, but Jiang Yi is still alive.

The fire of his life seemed to be blown by a strong wind and kept swaying, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment, heading towards death.

Never before had he been so close to death.

But at this moment, his withered right hand scratched across the storage bag, and a drop of dark red blood flew out from it, the seal on it broke, fell into his mouth, and was swallowed by him in one gulp.

"Nu Chuan..." From his mouth, there was a sound as thin as a mosquito, very vague, almost no one could hear it clearly.

This drop of dark red blood is exactly the soul blood of the five-star ancient god Nuchuan, which contains the four supernatural powers of the ancient gods. At this moment, at the critical moment of life and death, he finally took it out and swallowed it middle.

Boom!

As soon as this drop of soul blood was swallowed into Jiang Yi's body, it immediately dispersed, and then turned into a huge vitality, sweeping all limbs and bones.

Jiang Yi's body, like a dead tree in spring, was immediately restored and gradually enriched under the nourishment of this vitality.

The power of the curse that invaded his body was immediately dispersed under the burst of vitality.

Nu Chuan is a peerless genius of the Ancient God Clan. He has already reached the peak level of the five-star ancient god. He is only one step away from breaking through to the six-star ancient god, but he only has three drops of soul blood.

These three drops of soul blood contained all his strength, losing one drop would be a huge loss to his cultivation, and it would take hundreds of years of hard work to make up for it.

However, in order to teach the supernatural powers of Jiang Yi's ancient protoss, he gave Jiang Yi a drop of soul blood. This drop of soul blood contains extremely huge energy. No matter who falls into the hands, it is a great fortune.

Jiang Yi was a dying person one moment ago, and was pulled back from the death line the next moment, completely recovered, and returned to the peak.

On his forehead, the outline of the star imprint was dimmed, and the light flashed in an instant, completely condensing into a complete star imprint.

Another star imprint, condensed out.

The power of 23 galaxies, the power of 24 galaxies, and the power of 25 galaxies... In an instant, Jiang Yi's power increased dramatically, advancing by leaps and bounds, and unexpectedly reached the terrifying level of thirty galaxies. The world is invincible, who will fight!

"I finally broke through to the five-star ancient god, Void Transformation!"

On Jiang Yi's forehead, five star imprints lined up side by side, emitting an unprecedented light, extremely dazzling, anyone who saw it would be shocked and pale.

At the same time, a huge amount of memory poured into Jiang Yi's mind and soul, making Jiang Yi's head swell and ache.

This memory is obviously the four supernatural powers of the ancient gods, calling the wind, calling the rain, moving mountains, and pouring seas.

There are no written records of these four supernatural powers, but four pictures floating in Jiang Yi's spirit and soul sea, which are very vast and exquisite.

Jiang Yi's soul rushed towards the first picture without hesitation.

This is an ancient sacred mountain, like a sword, straight into the sky. From a distance, half of this sacred mountain is embedded in the clouds, looming.

At this moment, on this sacred mountain, there was a majestic figure sitting cross-legged. This was a middle-aged man, his eyes were closed, he was not angry but majestic, like an eternal rock, motionless.

The top of this sacred mountain is extremely high, so the wind is very strong, and the howling wind seems to be the eternal scenery of this mountain.

But what was strange was that the clothes on the middle-aged man did not move at all. It seemed that the wind would dissipate automatically when it blew on his body.

"No, it's not dissipating, but the wind has passed through him, how is it possible?" Jiang Yi was shocked, and suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the middle-aged man had become a part of the wind.

At this moment, the middle-aged man stood up, looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and his eyes flashed: "The art of exhaling the wind needs to understand the existence of the wind. Only by becoming a part of the wind can you control the wind." power, and thus... the wind!"

While speaking, he raised his right hand and flicked it forward. Suddenly, all the wind on the mountain gathered and turned into a black storm, which was blown out fiercely, and all the clouds and mist were immediately blown away. The sun is exposed, and it is clear to the eyes.

"The art of exhaling the wind can call in a strange wind, blowing out the vitality of all souls. Once it is used, it will destroy people with fire and die forever!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be speaking to Jiang Yi. After he finished speaking, the picture shattered, and Jiang Yi's soul appeared in the sea of ​​spirits and souls again.

And in his spiritual soul sea, there are only three pictures left.

Almost at the same time, Jiang Yi's body shook, and he opened his eyes with a look of horror, and he still recalled the scene in the picture in his mind.

"It turns out that the ancient god's four supernatural powers are not passed on orally, but are all learned by oneself. As much as you understand, you can exert a certain amount of power!"

Gradually, a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

All this seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only happened in an instant. Jiang Yi swallowed the drop of soul blood, suddenly resisted the power of the curse, recovered, and broke through to the five-star ancient god.

"What? What kind of blood is this? Could it be the blood of an immortal? After swallowing just one drop, he completely recovered and broke through to a five-star ancient god?"

When the Undead High Priest saw this scene, the smirk on his face suddenly froze, replaced by an expression of disbelief. He cried out in horror, unable to believe his eyes.

"No one can stop the curse of the "Book of Witches and Curses". Even if you recover completely, even if you become a five-star ancient god, you will die under the curse and cannot turn over!"

The Cursed High Priest was also startled, and then revealed a more intense murderous intent. While speaking, he turned the "Book of Curses" to the last page, and suddenly a more evil breath burst out.

"The Twilight of the Witch!"

Five ancient characters of the witch clan appeared on the last page of the "Book of Witch Curse". In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened, the sun sank, and it shone like the setting sun.

It's a pity that "the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk".

The world is about to fall into boundless darkness, cursing and carnival, and demons dancing wildly.

From the "Book of Witch Curse", circles of curse power radiated out, more sinister and violent, covering Jiang Yi in an instant.

Jiang Yi's face was calm, as if he hadn't seen the attack of the cursed high priest, his mind was still immersed in that picture.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the breeze blew by. He felt the existence of the wind, and muttered in his mouth: "Sense the wind, integrate into the wind, control the wind... I personally saw Nu Chuan perform the art of exhaling the wind in the Yin Division Realm." However, at this moment, I have learned a lot from that picture, and it seems that I can barely use it!"

As he said that, his ancient god's power circulated in a strange trajectory, his five fingers stood up, and he waved forward.

"Blow the wind!"

Chi!

In an instant, a black wind roared out, appearing outside Jiang Yi's body, forming a powerful storm that instantly tore outward.

The power of the curse that hit, collapsed and dissipated in an instant under this storm.

Then the black wind turned into a huge black dragon and swept towards the sky.

Boom!

The five ancient characters of the Wu tribe immediately collapsed, and the sky and the earth regained their light again, just like in the picture, the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain dissipated in an instant, and the sun was seen when the clouds were lifted, and the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.

The storm was chasing, blowing wantonly, and the ground was cracked under the sweep.

boom!The "Book of Witches and Curses" in the hands of the high priest of the curse suffered a terrible impact, and it exploded in an instant, turning into fragments of animal skins scattered all over the sky.

The history of a civilization dies.

The ancient witchcraft seems to have ended in Jiang Yi's hands and ceased to exist.

"Do not……"

The high priest of the curse screamed, and the soul suffered an unprecedented impact, and suddenly became extremely bleak and illusory, as if it was about to perish with the "Book of Witches and Curses".

But he didn't seem to feel all this, he grabbed it with his big hands, as if he wanted to keep the "Book of Witchcraft", but what he caught in his hands were only old animal skin fragments.

He looked at these animal skin fragments, his face was ashen, this was his way, his whole life, but now it was destroyed by someone, his heart was bleeding.

It was more painful than killing him.

"Jiang Yi, you dare to destroy my book of witchcraft, I will fight with you!" The cursing high priest immediately lost his mind, he roared, and the soul burst out with dazzling light again, directly turning into a flying sword, A terrifying blow was sent towards Jiang Yi.

"No!" Seeing this scene, the high priest of the undead immediately shouted, wanting to stop it.

But it's too late!

With a flash of Jiang Yi's murderous intent, the ancient god's war halberd appeared in his hand immediately, and suddenly he stepped into the air and soared up. The power of thirty galaxies circulated, and the halberd was struck out, marking the trajectory of the sky.

This halberd directly broke the attack of the cursed high priest, shattered the flying sword, and directly pierced and tore the soul of the cursed high priest.

Curse the high priest, death.

"Damn it, this kid has cultivated into a five-star ancient god, reached the Void Transformation, and is already invincible. He killed Prince Jidu, cursed the high priest, and left quickly. Only the barbarian king himself came to kill him!"

Seeing this scene, the high priest of the undead was almost frightened to death. He was completely desperate and disheartened. Knowing that he was no match, he turned around and ran away.

(End of this chapter)