This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 74 The Book of Seven Arrows on the Nailhead
As the Chaos Clock was taken away by Yu Yuan, the riots on Sunstar had also stopped.

Although he won't be able to return to his normal state for a while, at least he no longer yearns for the erupting pillar of fire.

Prince Jinwu and the two demon gods also left the sun and came to a secluded valley that was not affected by the previous natural disaster.

He took out a calligraphy post and a yellow grass man from his sleeve and handed it to the demon god Bi Fang, and said solemnly: "Please ask the two demon gods to set up a high platform facing the west, put the grass man on the platform, and write the letter 'Qi Zhongjun' three words.

Then light a lamp on the straw man's head and under each foot, according to the method written in the book, make the feet seal and step on the fight, burn incense and pray three times a day, and wait until noon on the 21st, then you can practice the method to take his life! "

The demon god Bi Fang took the scroll and the straw man, and said in surprise, "Just worshiping like this can kill someone?"

"good."

Prince Jinwu said indifferently: "This technique is called Seven Arrows with Nail Heads. No matter where the Qizhong Lord escapes, as long as there are items contaminated with his breath to make a grass figurine, after worshiping for three to five days, he will be deficient in Qi." Weak and lack of energy; after eight or nine days of worship, he will be exhausted and restless; after fifteen or six days of worship, he will be distracted and sleepy; You can shoot an arrow at a straw man, and take his life in a different place!

During the whole process, the Qi Zhongjun would only feel weaker and weaker day by day, but he had no ability to resist! "

Speaking of this, he glanced at Bi Fang and Zhu Yan without any trace, and said indifferently: "This nail-headed seven-arrow technique can only be broken by the quasi-sage's power, even if the Qizhong Lord is the Daluo Jinxian, he will not escape this disaster." , will definitely die!"

Hearing this, the demon god Bi Fang's pupils narrowed slightly, and he quickly bowed and clasped his fists and said, "It's really a great fortune for my demon clan to have accomplished this thaumaturgy, Your Royal Highness! The final general is willing to follow His Highness to the death, and go through fire and water!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yan Yaoshen beside him clasped his fists in a hurry and said, "Your Highness, I am the same!"

"Both of them are my father's vassals. From now on, I will need the assistance of the two demon gods. One day, I will lead the demon clan back to the glory of the ancient times!"

Prince Jinwu stretched out his hand to help the two of them up, and said solemnly: "We will not only curse and kill Qi Zhongjun, but also find out his whereabouts... Let's split up, the two demon gods should not reveal their identities, so they guard the altar here, I'm going to find the place where Lord Qizhong is hiding."

When he was speaking, I didn't see how he moved. The elegant and luxurious Da Ri robes on his body were replaced by unremarkable gray robes. At the same time, his body shape and appearance also changed a lot. .

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The two demon gods bowed down to send them off respectfully.

"The next time I appear with this appearance, you don't have to salute, just call me Daoist Lu Ya."

Prince Jinwu confessed, turned into a rainbow glow and disappeared into the sky.

……

Dong Huang Tian

The violent sun star stubbornly refused to set, and emitted excessive light and heat, causing the earth below to be devastated.

The bright moon that was supposed to illuminate the night also hangs above the sky, but there is only a faint shadow, which can't be found if you don't look carefully.

At this moment, above the moon, a white cloud floated in the sky.

Different from the scorching sun, this moon is extremely cold, miserable everywhere, deserted, desolate and lonely, except for the glaciers and tundra that have not melted for thousands of years, there is nothing.

Yu Yuan appeared above a flat tundra.

Looking down from a high altitude, the tundra below is as flat and smooth as a mirror.

"Just here."

Yu Yuan took out a palm-sized treasure hall from the Qiankun wishful bag and threw it down.

The treasure hall swelled against the wind, and when it landed on the tundra, it had swelled into a luxurious palace covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

Yu Yuan fell in front of the treasure hall, opened the door and walked in.

Yun Zhongzi, who was following closely behind him, stopped and said seriously: "Brother Dao will refine the Chaos Clock in the hall, and the poor Taoist will protect the Dharma for you outside."

Yu Yuan turned his head to look at him, nodded and said, "Then I won't be polite to you."

"Brother Dao will go on his own."

While talking, Yun Zhongzi took out many rare spiritual objects and began to form an array around the palace.

Before closing the door of the palace, Yu Yuan glanced at it, vaguely saw a few stone pillars engraved with dragon patterns, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Could this big nephew want to release the pillar of fire from the Heavenly God to refine me to death, so that he can swallow the Chaos Clock all by himself?
But after thinking about it, the other party saw himself bathed in the real fire of the sun with his own eyes, so he should be very clear that it is impossible for the pillar of fire to kill him.

Then does he have any more powerful formations or spirit treasures?

Or did he really want to protect himself?
Although he still trusted Yun Zhongzi's character, Yu Yuan had to be more cautious at this time.

After all, it was the Chaos Clock!
Facing such an innate treasure, Yu Yuan was not sure if the other party would be greedy.

"Forget it, let's trust this big nephew... Anyway, he can't kill me."

Yu Yuan muttered to himself, and set up several small magic circles in the tightly closed hall to isolate outside interference and warn, then sat cross-legged in the center of the hall, took out the fragments of the Chaos Clock, and started refining.

He urged mana to forcefully pour into the Chaos Clock.

At the beginning, this innate treasure resisted very strongly and kept resisting his entry.

Even if it is forced to squeeze in, it is very difficult and narrow.

Yu Yuan was not in a hurry, he slowly pulled out his mana, and then squeezed it in again.

After repeating this dozens of times, his mana can enter and exit the Chaos Clock freely, silky and smooth.

Only then did he wrap a ray of primordial spirit with mana and enter the interior of the Chaos Clock.

There are 49 prohibitions lying in front of you, but only 24 are still barely intact, and they are also scarred and almost broken.The remaining 25 restrictions have basically been broken, leaving only a few residual traces.

But Yu Yuan has no intention of repairing the Chaos Clock now, he just wants to leave his mark on these restrictions.

The more shabby the restriction, the easier it is to succeed.

He manipulated that ray of primordial spirit to attack the innate restriction time and time again, imprinted his unique primordial fluctuations on it, and tried to analyze the avenue runes that constituted the innate prohibition.

After an unknown period of time, he had a sudden whim, and vaguely felt that something was happening.

In the next moment, the transparent interface in front of Yu Yuan's eyes suddenly began to jump rapidly with rows of numbers:

[Being killed by the Nailhead Seven Arrows Curse: Qi and blood +327, soul power +353, spirit +299, will +168, soul strength +2572...]

[Being killed by the Nailhead Seven Arrows Curse: Qi and blood +334, soul power +411, spirit +303, will +199, soul strength +3642...]

……

"very good."

Yu Yuan couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that the Golden Crow Prince is still very face-saving, and his hair is not in vain."

(End of this chapter)