This ten thousand curse to seal the sky is the most powerful method among the ancient forbidden arts that he controls.

There are hundreds of millions of undead spirits here as a guide, and it can be called unstoppable by gods and demons.

No matter who is involved, once they fall into it, their soul and perception will be banned by the undead spell, and they will become walking corpses.

In the sky in the distance, I saw a figure hidden in the sky, watching the battle below with cold eyes.

But when he saw that the palace of the underworld finally fell and enveloped Ling Xiao's figure, he immediately shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

only! !

Just as he was about to step into the Immortal Palace, he saw a ray of light suddenly bloom in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a fairy voice lingering in the ears, like an ancient Buddha chanting sutras, full of charm.

And Ling Xiao's figure reappeared in everyone's sight. Although he was imprisoned by the Nether Palace, there was no shock.

All around him, layers of fairy patterns seem to hang down from the nine heavens, flowing into a bright river of light, like a bright lamp in the dark, dispelling the fog.

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, thousands of glows condense from the palm of his hand and press forward, as if they can overturn the deep sea.

And the gray mist that filled the sky and the earth was bound by a divine power and drifted away without a trace.

"This is impossible…"

Curse Flame's eyes trembled, staring blankly at the shattered spell seal, only feeling a chill rising from the soles of his feet, an unstoppable fear.

"Nothing is impossible, your curse seal can't trap me."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, not to mention the means arranged by the Earth Sovereign, even if the ancient gods forbidden him, it would be impossible to trap him who possesses the boundary-breaking talisman.

The combat power of this curse flame is indeed treacherous and unpredictable, especially in the forbidden area, it is even more extraordinary than the destiny.

It's a pity that this method is of no use to Ling Xiao at all.

Although, that kind of soul power mixed with the resentment and anger of living beings can easily disturb people's minds and fall into the devil's way, but...we are demons in the first place.

"No...impossible! Baby!!"

Curse Yan looked ferocious, and suddenly shouted angrily, and the spells outside his body turned into nine chains, standing above the void.

Seen from a distance, the Curse Flame at this moment looks like a ferocious beast in the shape of a human, powerful and mighty.

"Oh! Little baby, what's the matter?"

Accompanied by an old and empty voice resounding through the heaven and earth, at the end of the nine chains, pairs of blood-colored eyes suddenly opened, like nine heads, overlooking the common land.

"Well, did you meet your opponent?"

A hint of playfulness flickered in the nine blood eyes at the same time, and finally fixed their gaze on Ling Xiao.

"Huh? No wonder... this kid's bloodline is a bit weird."

"Yinglao, he is the emperor of the human race!"

Curse Yan took a deep breath, shaking the chains of the nine talismans, and made a terrifying "cracking" sound.

"Human race? No, this bloodline breath..."

Jiu Dao's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, seeming to have doubts, "It doesn't matter, little baby, my soul consciousness won't last long, let's do it."

"it is good."

Curse Yan smiled grimly, and the moment he stepped forward, nine curse seals dropped from the sky, and turned into nine monsters out of thin air, biting down towards Ling Xiao angrily.

Ling Xiao is not unfamiliar with such a scene, and it is exactly the same as the method used by the little baby Wang Yingkong to kill him.

It seems that the strong man behind this curse flame has a lot to do with the Nine Infants Clan.

"Buzz!"

Looking at the nine drooping demon heads, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and a pitch-black ancient blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed forward.

At this moment, Immortal Dao revived, and chaotic mist rose, lingering in the sky.

Chapter 1884, Show up one after another

"Imperial Punishment, Nine Dragons!"

In the void, a deep and calm voice resounded leisurely.

I saw the originally dim sky, suddenly lit up with golden light.

The terrifying opportunity revived, the ground began to crumble, and the entire forbidden area seemed to be split open by Ling Xiao.

Immediately afterwards, under the nine demon heads that fell from the sky, nine even larger and terrifying dragon heads appeared in the sky!

The world trembled! !

There are colorful clouds gushing out, and the vast dragon sweeps across the sky.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that the heads of the nine dragons opened in anger, swallowing the offensive of the curse flames... in one gulp.

"Boom!!"

This scene is really shocking! !

Even the man of destiny who was hiding in the void had a strong sense of surprise in his eyes.

With his sky demon body, he could easily feel that this aura was far more pure and terrifying than any ancient demon he had ever seen.

It was as if the nine dragon heads were the real bloodline of the ancestral dragon, which had been cut off by human beings and sacrificed to become a divine treasure.

How can it be? !

As soon as he thought of this, a moment of thought suddenly appeared on his face, his originally illusory body became ethereal again, and he flashed towards the fairy palace at a high speed.

At this time, Ling Xiao just glanced at the entrance calmly and did not stop him.

Although this fairy palace is a place of good fortune, it is not a cage.

As long as he enters it, there is no possibility of coming out.

At this time, Ling Xiao was also a little curious, what was the destiny behind the scenes hiding here for 10 years, what was he plotting.

As for Zhang Jiuji, with the protection of Yinyue, his life will not be threatened for a while.

"you you…"

In the void in the distance, Curse Flame's lips trembled, and he looked at the nine dragon heads in horror, his whole body was cold.

"Ying Lao! Ying Lao!!"

But, for some reason, no matter how he shouted at this time, the ancient strong man sleeping in his soul sea did not send a reply.

"Whoosh!!"

Seeing this, Curse Flame didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned around and wanted to escape.

However, before he could step forward, black flames suddenly swept through the surrounding void, like a rising tide, completely blocking his steps in place.

That weirdness mixed with a trace of icy aura instantly made Ju Yan's heart tremble, and the curse mark lingered all over his body, trying to break free.

"Buzz!"

only! !

Before the black flame fell, there was another buzzing sound in the void behind him.

And that dark and broken ancient blade pierced through time directly, piercing into his heart from behind.

"Push!"

Curse Yan lowered his head in a daze, looking at the blade passing through his body, resentment gradually emerged in his eyes.

"Do not!!!"

Endless black mist rose up, and strange spells manifested into the world, like faces of undead, biting towards Ling Xiao.

only! !

Facing Curse Flame's dying counterattack, Ling Xiao only frowned, and a ray of golden light bloomed leisurely on the magic blade in his hand.

And Curse Flame's physical body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 30000 luck points and 300000 villain points."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Son and getting an extra reward: the body of the ten thousand curses."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Child and getting an extra reward: a lucky plundering talisman."

"thump!"

Along with the sound of a landing, smiles appeared on the faces of many Human Race Tianjiao.

Although Curse Flame's death is extremely miserable and strange, but when he thinks about his means of controlling corpse demons and manipulating the souls of the dead, such a death seems extremely reasonable.

only! !

At this moment, there seemed to be a ray of doubt in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He felt the aura awakened from the Sea of ​​Cursed Flames before, and it should be an ancient powerhouse.

But when he devoured the soul power of the curse flame just now, he didn't notice any unnecessary fluctuations in soul power.

In this case, there are always only two outcomes.

First, Curse Flame has completely fused with this spirit before.

Second, this divine soul was originally just a strand of soul, which was deliberately killed by the original owner.

interesting.

A gleam of playfulness flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes. Judging from the actions of that behind-the-scenes fate just now, it's hard not to make people suspect that all this was deliberately arranged.

Curse Yan fought desperately, but he took the opportunity to enter the Immortal Palace.

Of course, even if the man behind the scenes was overwhelmed by Ling Xiao's combat power and turned around and ran away, he would have no way out.

"Lord."

The figures of Ning Wuchuan and others came from the sky, standing in front of Ling Xiao, their eyes were full of awe.

They have known the strength of Curse Flame for a long time, but now... even if he played all his cards, he was still killed by Ling Xiao with a single knife, and the gap was obvious.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, looked around the void, and did not find the rest of the golden brilliance of luck, so he raised his feet and walked towards the entrance of the fairy palace.

The remaining disciples of many clans followed closely behind and stepped into the Immortal Palace.

"Om!!"

Accompanied by bursts of humming, ripples suddenly appeared in the gate of the Immortal Palace, and the figures of the people disappeared completely in place.

Until there was no more sound in the ancient world, at the end of the void, there was suddenly a wave of waves.

Fifth Shenji lowered his head, looked at the majestic Asgard below, and frowned, as if hesitating.

What Dayan Temple is good at is inferring the divine way of heavenly secrets, so...in terms of concealing the whereabouts of the breath, the fifth divine machine considers itself second, and no one in Qingcang dares to admit that it is the first.

only! !

Although the good fortune of the Immortal Palace is cherished, the Fifth Divine Machine feels an extremely strong uneasiness.

Ling Xiao's combat power has obviously surpassed the contemporary category, let alone the current him, even Xue Xiyan, I am afraid that he is not his opponent at all.

As for the ancient freak that Wan Yao Temple was looking for, he never showed up. Once the Fifth Divine Machine enters the Immortal Palace rashly, it is likely to be a trap for himself.

"It seems that for Ling Xiao and the Ling family, it is necessary to re-evaluate their background strength."

Originally, in the eyes of Fifth Shenji, even if Ling Xiao was very talented, he was just a contemporary person.

No matter how strong it is, how can it withstand thousands of sect forces!

And as long as he uses Ling Xiao's hand to get rid of the dissidents in the Seven Great Temples, the value of this Ling clan heir will be completely squeezed out.

only! !

What made Fifth Shenji never dreamed that Ling Xiao's combat power was so terrifying that he directly crushed all opponents.

Although he has also suffered serious injuries now, but...with the strength of the Fifth Divine Machine, it is still impossible to compete with him.

After all, what this Dayan descendant is really good at is not cultivation and combat power, but unparalleled scheming.

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