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Inside the hall.

Daoxie officially took over the evil ancestor's year ring and the previous crystal flying sword, and put the year ring on his hand, while the crystal flying sword was repeatedly observed in his hand.

Suddenly, his face changed, as if thinking of something, he suddenly threw the Crystal Flying Sword away.

A group of old antiques frowned and looked at him angrily.

"Leader, why is this?"

Xuanzu laughed.

"This thing... Could this thing be the medium of curse, and Heaven is the evil ancestor who cursed to death through this thing?"

Daoxie said in surprise.

"Huh?"

The ancestors of all parties flashed their eyes.

"It's possible!"

Taoist Canglong said in a low voice.

This thing suddenly flew out of the ground and quickly engraved on the pillar, and then was caught by the evil ancestor, ready to study.

As a result, he hadn't worked out the reason yet, and the evil ancestor suddenly died.

No matter how it looked, it seemed that Heavenly Court had deliberately left it.

For a while, the ancestors of all parties looked surprised and glanced on the crystal flying sword on the ground, not knowing what to do with this thing.

Far away.

Inside the tent.

Qi Yun suddenly felt that the Crystal Flying Sword seemed to be out of control. With a move in his heart, he pinched a seal, and suddenly the Crystal Flying Sword turned into a purple light, pierced the ground directly, and disappeared in the main hall of the leader.

The expressions of a group of old antiques changed, and they went backwards one after another.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

They shouted in surprise.

Seeing the Crystal Flying Sword leave, no one dared to stop it.

Puff puff puff!

The crystal flying sword pierced the ground all the way, as fast as a photoelectric, and soon came under Qi Yun's tent, pierced the ground, and penetrated into his body again.

He showed a slight smile, walked into the Holy Land space, and again began to prepare things for the nail-headed seven arrows...

What is creating panic?

He now wants to make the panic to the extreme.

Inside the hall.

A group of ancestors looked surprised and looked at a small hole in the ground. Many people penetrated the power of the gods and wanted to explore, only to find that the small hole was extremely deep.

It dived directly into the ground several thousand meters deep, and when it reached an area several thousand meters deep, it turned back and forth, turning it back and forth, not knowing how many times, and it was completely impossible to explore where it went.

Daoxie's complexion was complicated, and he sighed, "Everyone, you killed the poor Dao this time!"

The others sank in their hearts.

"Leader, this is the end of the matter, so don't think about anything else. We just sit in this hall without moving. If we don't believe it, there will be abnormalities!"

Venerable Black Sky said.

"Yes, with so many of us watching, if there is still an abnormality, then there is really no need for this alliance to exist!"

Taoist Canglong said in a low voice.

Others are also Zheng nodded.

A group of ancestors should sit on the ground, sitting cross-legged.

Daoxie sighed and had no choice but to do so.

...

Time is slow.

The sun rises at sunset.

The situation is changing.

The four princes of the royal family tried to contact Daoxie several times, but they were all stopped outside. For a while, the hearts of the four princes began to sink quickly.

"Damn it, after this evil old man became the leader, he stopped paying attention to us?"

The fourth prince looked furious.

The third prince also had a cold face, and said: "This is the human heart, and the human heart is easy to change, and the evil old man will not be spared!"

"Asshole, he betrayed us so much. When our father comes back, he will definitely make him look good!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth.

Several princes left angrily.

One day passed.

In the hall, all the ancestors were safe and sound.

Daoxie himself was the same as before, without the slightest abnormality.

He frowned slightly, the power of the gods worked repeatedly, making sure that there was no discomfort on his body, and continued to sit cross-legged.

Soon, the next day passed.

In the afternoon.

The people in the temple are still in peace.

Daoxie couldn't help but feel a bit cold on his back, as if someone was blowing cold air behind him.

He moved his neck and said suspiciously, "Several people, do you feel a little bit cold behind you?"

"Huh?"

Many ancestors opened their eyes and felt repeatedly.

The red lotus holy monk said with a smile but a smile: "Leader, we are all heaven-ranked masters. The power of the gods covers the whole body, water and fire are not invaded, and all charms are avoided. How can you feel the cold? Unless it is the second ancestor of Xuanming Devil's clutches of Xuan Ming!"

Xuanzu gently shook his head: "My brothers have never made any moves."

The coldness of Daoxie's spine couldn't help but get a little bit stronger.

He shivered, shivering, and said: "Something's wrong, I don't seem to be right, come and help me, I'm so cold..."

At the same time, his mind began to be muddled, his eyelids turned black, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Daoxie couldn't help being even more horrified, forcibly supported, and said: "No, I have been cursed, save me!"

The faces of many ancestors changed one after another, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Brother Daoxie, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter?"

They got up to drink.

Daoxie's eyes are getting darker and darker, and his body is getting colder and colder. He shivered, curled up directly on the ground, shivering, and his lips were blue.

"It's cold, I'm so cold..."

The other ancestors looked horrified, and hurriedly grabbed Daoxie and transported the power of God to his body.

Pieces of light burst out, and the aura was surging, like a big river rolled by, desperately losing into Daoxie's body.

Time is slow.

The light in the entire hall was shining brightly and constantly lit up.

This situation continued until dawn on the third day.

The sky is not yet lit.

The light in the hall suddenly disappeared.

A group of ancestors all looked horrified, looking at the Dao Xie in the middle.

Daoxie's eyes were dim, he was motionless, and his body was limp. He was already extremely angry for a long time...

The red lotus holy monk tentatively probed Daoxie's nose with his fingers, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly retracted.

"Dead, Daoxie is dead..."

His voice was horrified.

"What the **** is going on?"

"It's a curse, what kind of curse is this, why is it so?"

A group of ancestors all showed horror.

So many of them guarded the side motionlessly, but Daoxie still died.

This time they watched Daoxie's death.

All the means were used, and the power of the gods rushed out wildly, and it couldn't stop all of this.

"Curse, this curse is terrible!"

An ancestor said in horror.

They have lived for so long and have never seen a curse like this?

Any curse requires a medium, but how about a medium?

"No, will it...Could the handwriting in the square be the medium? Just remove the handwriting and the curse will disappear!"

Ye Xuntian said.

The other ancestors suddenly reacted.

Phew!

They all rushed out of the main hall, and in a blink of an eye they came to the outside of the main hall.

In the distance, on a thick stone pillar, eight characters, dragons and phoenix dance, as if yesterday.

"Destroy it!"

Xuanzu shouted.

He jumped up, and the Demon Palm of Xuan Ming was enveloped in an instant.

Shit!

The huge stone pillar quickly collapsed under his palm, dissolving, and quickly turned into a pile of debris and dissipated completely.

Xuanzu's body fell on the square again.

A group of ancestors are all surprised.

Now the stone pillar is destroyed, but what about the curse?

Will the curse continue to exist?

"Everyone, what do you do next?"

Tu Tian's face was gloomy.

Two leaders died in a row, who would dare to be the leader next?

Without the leader, their de-celestial alliance would exist in name only, and they would not be able to gather Qi Luck, and they would not be able to enjoy the benefits of Qi Luck.

The faces of the ancestors of all parties changed.

Ye Xuntian glanced across the crowd, and suddenly whispered: "If otherwise, the lord of the lord ~www.readwn.com~ will be temporarily held by the second ancestor Xuanming?"

The second ancestor Xuan Ming's expression changed, showing anger.

"Ye Xuntian, what do you mean? You want to kill us?"

Ming Zu angrily said.

"Drafting daughter-in-law, do you want to die?"

Xuanzu also furious.

Although they want to be the leader, they are not stupid.

Two leaders died one after another, which shows that the people of the heavenly court are absolutely eyeing the leader. At this time, whoever dares to be the leader can't escape death.

Ye Xuntian pushed them to the position of the leader, clearly showing bad intentions.

"You two, Shaoan, don't worry, listen to Yemou's words to finish!"

Ye Xuntian whispered: "The so-called country cannot have no one for a day. For example, the curse of the court today has been destroyed by us. This curse should be destroyed. Moreover, you are both powerful and proficient in the clutches of the mysterious world. There are two more things. Evil weapons help each other, you two will be the leader, there will never be any more problems!"

"Fuck your mother, draft your daughter, **** Nima!"

Xuanzu cursed.

The two didn't save Ye Xuntian any face.

This old thing completely treats them as fools, and wants them to be the leader!

Ye Xuntian was scolded by them one after another, and his face was ugly, and he kept silent.

"Since everyone doesn't want to be the leader, what should we do?"

Taoist Canglong asked.

"Then choose a junior and let him be the leader of the puppet. We form the elders and control him behind the scenes. This way, we can also draw a lot of luck!"

Mocha whispered.

Many ancestors flashed their eyes and nodded one after another.

"This proposal is not bad, why don't we just come here?"

"I have no objection!"

"Our second ancestor Xuan Ming has no objection!"

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