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Far away.

A dark jungle.

Dilapidated ancient temple.

The wind leaked everywhere and hummed.

Inside the ancient temple, a group of blood-colored resentment was lying on the ground, and turbid and stinky auras continued to radiate out from under this group of resentment.

After five days in a row, the terrible diarrhea finally stopped.

As one of the three major curses, the demon of death, it has been completely dumbfounded.

Five days ago, it was raging in the northwest, replenishing its vitality. It didn’t know what had happened, and it began to have diarrhea. At the same time, its body shape was also changing, from invisible to tangible. It was wide and fat, like a large body. Fatty, difficult to move...

This is not the most terrifying thing. The terrible thing is that when there are diarrhea these days, thunder and lightning continue to strike it.

It pulls all the way and escapes all the way. No matter where it escapes, the thunder and lightning will always be endless.

Now it finally stopped...

The death demon gasped heavily, and his body gradually transformed from tangible to intangible again.

As it tried its best to transform, the sound of breaking wind suddenly came from outside, and two resentful auras roared from two different directions at the same time.

"Who?"

The demon of death suddenly opened his eyes and stopped drinking.

"Brother, don't panic, it's us!"

A weak voice sounded, and two groups of resentment, one gray and one black, flew from a distance and landed in the hall.

Cruel Demon!

Demon of Fear!

"Second, third, why are you here? What are you going to do?"

The devil of death made a warning look and asked.

But it quickly discovered that the state of the demon of cruelty and the demon of fear in front of them seemed to be somewhat wrong. The air of resentment was extremely chaotic, and the aura was wilting, almost the same as when it was just starting to get out of trouble.

After they got out of trouble, didn't they have to replenish their vitality, why are they still so embarrassed?

Did you encounter the same thing as yourself?

"Big brother, you... how are you doing these two days? I don't know why, I have been diarrhea for a few days, pulling out 60% of my origin, and finally stopped this morning!"

The Demon of Fear said bitterly.

"Brother, I did the same. I was dragged for five days, and was chased by lightning. I was smashed and pulled, almost to death. We panicked, so we came to ask for help!"

The cruel demon wailed.

The demon of death on the ground was taken aback and said: "What? You have diarrhea too? I am like this too. For some reason, I suddenly started pulling wildly five days ago, losing most of my body's origin. This is definitely a shame!"

"Brother, who is ying us? You must pay attention!"

"Yeah, although it has stopped now, it is hard to guarantee that we will not continue to curse us later. If we pull it down, we will die!"

The two demons said bitterly.

"Damn, I don't know what to make! Our body is a curse. It stands to reason that no curse can be cursed on us, but now we are being cursed. This definitely shows that the person's strength is profound. Unpredictable!"

The demon of death cursed.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, a strange laugh sounded in the ruined temple.

The three demons changed their faces and turned back together.

"Who?"

A cloud of white light floated from the outside and turned into a majestic and huge throne. Two eyes appeared on it, staring at the three demons with a strange light, and smiled: "The three ancient curses, hehe... It is said that you are already dead. Death, unexpectedly got out of trouble too?"

"It's you!"

"The bones have no seats, why are you here for this chair?"

The Three Demons showed their vigilance.

The White Throne carried a smile that was not a smile, and said: "I heard that you have been cursed. I am here this time to save you."

"Save us?"

The Three Demons were puzzled at the same time, and said: "Will you be so kind?"

"Hehe, the spirit pot that is one of the ten great evil weapons in the hands of this seat can not only break all curses and killing techniques, but also train your souls stronger and stronger. As long as you do one thing for me, this The refining pot is yours!"

No one seated the bones and smiled slightly.

In the middle of its body, a white light flashed, and a silver-white flagon appeared, mysterious and unpredictable, dotted with all kinds of strange runes.

The Three Demon's eyes condensed.

"Spirit refining pot?"

"You said, what do you want us to do?"

They spoke.

"Simple, as far as I know, you escaped from Zangshi Mountain. Zangshi Mountain is a tomb of the Primordial God King. There must be a lot of burial objects in it. You took me in the past once, as long as you enter the Tibetan corpse. Shan, this spiritual pot is yours!"

Said the bones without a seat.

"Enter the Tibetan Corpse Mountain again?"

The eyes of the three demons showed a trace of jealousy, and they looked at each other.

For them, it was more terrifying than the underworld.

When they escaped, they vowed never to pass again.

But this bone chair wants them to go in again?

"No one, what do you want to go in for? It's not a good place, it's terrible and terrible!"

The cruel demon was horrified.

"What to do, you don't have to ask. You have been trapped in it for countless years and have always been very familiar with the environment inside. As long as you bring this seat in, there will not only be a spiritual pot, but I have other benefits for you!"

No one seated the bones with a smile.

"This..."

The hearts of the Three Demons were struggling quickly.

After a long time, the demon of death suddenly nodded and said: "Okay, we can promise you, but now our breath is disordered, and our strength has fallen by 70% to 80%. You have to wait for us for another month or so."

"One month is too long."

The Bone No one shook his head lightly, and said: "I have three Yin Zhuan pills here, you can take it!"

Three golden pellets of light golden luster emerged, and rushed to the Three Demons in an instant.

"Yin Zhuan Dan?"

The Three Demons were overjoyed, grabbed them, and swallowed them.

"No one, tell you the truth, that tomb is not a place for people to stay at all, every step is murderous, even we are not sure of our lives in it, you still don't go!"

The Demon of Fear smiled.

"What is the crisis inside, I have my own solution, you only need to lead the way!"

No one smiled.

The Three Demon looked at each other again and nodded at the same time.

…

North.

A huge crack in the underworld.

Dark and gloomy, black mist shrouded.

The majestic volition inside was originally asleep, but suddenly it felt instinctive and stretched out suddenly.

Phew!

Flying sand and rocks, along with this will, there are seven or eight other wills, all powerful and unpredictable.

A valley hundreds of miles away.

The light flashed slightly, and a pavilion appeared.

In the pavilion, two futons and a chessboard suddenly appeared.

Two figures appeared above.

One is wearing a black robe and the other is a white robe.

After the two appeared, they played chess quietly.

"Undead undead..."

The majestic will of the underworld whispered, "Interesting, I will see what you can approve this time."

The sound of chess sounded and time was slow.

Suddenly, the figure in the white robe muttered to himself: "The three demons gather together, the five evils are in chaos, the eight treasures are open, and the nine holes are in the sky!"

The figure in the black robe continued to mutter to himself: "Heroes rise from the heads of thousands of people, the rivers and mountains are red with blood, it is difficult to hide the corpses in the treasure land, and it is difficult to seal the devil in the underworld!"

The voice fell, and the two continued to play chess.

The many wills that secretly peeped out all condensed and fell silent.

The atmosphere is surprisingly quiet.

Only the sound of the **** landing.

Suddenly, the figure in the white robe spoke again: "The cause of ten thousand years, the fruit of ten thousand years, there are causes and effects, the cycle of cause and effect!"

The figure in the black robe kept moving, but did not speak this time.

Many ancient wills frowned in the dark.

Stopped?

Why is this prediction interrupted?

"Undead in the dead forest, I have something to ask, come here!"

Suddenly, the majestic will of the underworld swept across in an instant, whizzing towards the undead in the dry forest.

But as soon as he approached, a terrifying force instantly acted on that will, and instantly shattered his will.

Ah!

The screams echoed, extremely stern.

The bodies of two figures, one black and one white, gradually blurred, leaving only the last paragraph of words echoing in the air.

"Weird, weird, I see the way of liberation..."

The two disappeared completely.

Many of the wills in the secret are deep in thought, and then quickly retreat.

…

Hidden corpse mountain.

Taiyin Treasure Land.

The strong people from all walks of life gathered more and more, and they continued to gather in the hall. At the beginning, Qi Yun still had a lot of seats beside them, but as the strong from all sides continued to arrive, the entire hall was soon filled.

Another half hour passed.

Footsteps came from outside, and the person in charge of Taiyinbaodi finally came over.

The head of the man was middle-aged, with a broad-faced face and no anger and prestige. He was wearing a black robe inlaid with gold. He was surrounded by six middle-aged men, all wearing black robe inlaid with gold, with a deep breath. Unpredictable.

In addition to them, there is a group of young people following closely, all with conceit.

Several young people who had been in conflict with Qi Yun and others before were among them.

The prince also followed behind him respectfully.

The heroes in the hall surged and got up one after another.

"Everyone, please sit down!"

The headed middle-aged man had a majestic tone and took himself seated in the middle of the hall, and the other six middle-aged men beside him also sat word by word.

The group of ambitions thought and sat down one after another.

At this time, no one spoke to each other, but their eyes were all focused on the middle-aged man.

"This seat is Yin Wutian, the lord of the Taiyin Treasure Land."

The middle-aged man's eyes were indifferent, and said: "Everyone has doubts in their hearts. I already know all of them. This time we are summoning everyone to come here for an important matter. I am too arrogant to open the hidden corpse mountain to get the opportunity inside.

This time we are here to gather everyone’s strength. The Tibetan Corpse Mountain has an ancient seal. Our ancestors once said that if you want to open the Tibetan Corpse Mountain, you need to gather the power of all beings to open it. You are all first-class on the mainland. The forces have been in business for countless years, and the foundation is strong and unfathomable. This seat will not let you do anything in vain. Once the hidden corpse mountain is opened, you can let you take one of the treasures inside! "

Everyone was sensational.

Can they let them take one of their treasures?

Many people are thinking.

But thinking about the mystery of Hidden Corpse Mountain, my heart soon lost ground again.

Suddenly, Venerable Ghost asked: "Friend Yin Daoist, I am waiting for the curse in my body, I don't know if I can get rid of it first?"

"This is natural. If you don't talk about it, I will arrange it too!"

Yin Wutian's tone was flat and said: "Bring the Fossil Platform!"

Two young men in black came soon outside ~www.readwn.com~ carrying a huge stone platform and gently placing it in the hall.

Everyone looked at Shitai suspiciously.

"This is the sacred object of my Taiyin Treasure Land. It is called the Fossil Platform. You only need to cut your palms and stick them on the stone platform, and the curse in your body will naturally be broken!"

Yin Wutian's tone was light.

Everyone looked at each other.

Soon someone got up, cut his palm, and started to try.

As the palm of his hand fell, a mysterious radiance gushed out from the stone platform, flowing directly into his body along his wound.

Soon, the glory stopped.

The man took his palm away, looked at his palm, and said in amazement: "It's cracked, my curse is really cracked?"

Others heard this and stepped forward.