Chapter 968 The ancestor’s method

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At this time, on the upside-down throne, the shadow was hazy and the human form of "Misfortune" was softly said:

However, before he could finish his words, a catastrophic aura enveloped the entire void.

"The Taste of the World" is in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation. When the Heavenly Tribulation came, he had been resolved by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and did not suffer any harm.

As for others...

Ancestor Su Zhentian suddenly staggered. Inexplicably, the spiritual energy in her body was inexplicably disordered, and the meridians in her body tingled, making it almost impossible to float in the air. As for the ancestor of Yanxi City, a big flag suddenly appeared behind him. He immediately made a seal and blocked the other six flags at the last moment. It was the Seven Kills and Disasters Flag! This was supposed to be a life-saving method sealed in a forbidden place, but now it suddenly appeared here and wanted to use the ancestor's method as a sacrifice.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Liuhu Dynasty suddenly frowned. He felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, a powerful sense of crisis. With his current strength, he could not resist it at all. His face turned pale and he quickly offered a sword. A big seal suppressed the power in his body, but he could feel that his disaster seemed to be attracted by the disaster of "taste of the world", and he began to become restless!

When the ancestor of the Han An Sword Sect saw this, the long sword behind him buzzed, and a bright sword light burst out from his sword body. He wanted to defeat this blow, but he did not expect that his own sword Before the blow could hit, a gash was opened, dripping with blood.

At the same time, the reincarnation tower master's legs suddenly jumped suddenly without any warning, and then his breathing became disordered and he almost fell down.

"Zhu Yi", the ancestor of the Xiantian Sect, looked at this scene and was about to speak when he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain caused the spiritual energy in his body to become disordered. His whole body twitched and he was unable to move for a moment.

But the "Fu Qiong" of Chongming Sect felt like a grain of yellow sand fell on his eyes, which stung extremely immediately. No matter how he activated his magic power, it had no effect. In the blink of an eye, he had it. A blinding feeling.

But in the next moment, the aura of doom on "Fu Qiong" disappeared quickly like ice and snow in the sun, and his eyes also grew a new pair of eyes in an instant.

"Fu Qiong" turned around and glanced at "Misfortune".

Although this is a taboo in the underworld, regardless of its appearance, judging from its essence, it is just a special thing for Mahayana monks.

If it's sold to someone else, forget it.

However, they also have to pay the price for what they have done!

Thinking of this, "Fuqiong" raised his arm and moved towards the place where the word "disaster" was, and held it casually.

The calamity on "Huo" suddenly disappeared, as if it was swallowed up by an invisible force.

"Misfortune"'s expression remained unchanged. He glanced at "Fu Qiong" and saw that he was covered with layers of disasters, as if he was controlling the disasters in this area on his behalf.

Zhan Wuji is a disciple of Chongming Sect.

It stands to reason that if Zhan Wuji wants to embark on the path of immortality, he will not stop him.

But he doesn't trust humans!

The best way to prevent accidents is to eliminate all factors that can cause accidents!

"Misfortune"'s eyes flashed, and an even more terrifying aura of disaster emanated from the throne!

The next moment, a catastrophic force flooded the void.

The plague is coming!

The air is full of evil, as if countless plagues are raging and wandering in it, trying to devour all lives and make them healthy.

Immediately afterwards, there was a curse!

Death, disease, misfortune, life and death...

Then, comes the plague!

A scornful momentum swept across the world.

Everything is their prey.

At this time, whether it was Su Zhentian, Yanxi City, the Liulu Dynasty, or the ancestors of the Han An Sword Sect, they all had recovered from the shock and took action one after another to stop the disaster. spread.

The two ancestors of Samsara Tower and "Zhu Yi" did not want to get involved in this matter at first, but considering the gains and losses involved, they each cast a spell to resolve the crisis.

Bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, spells filled the sky, supernatural powers were flying, the power of good and evil and the power of heavenly calamity were intertwined, shaking the world and shining brightly.

In the sky.

Looking around, it is empty, with no distinction between up and down.

The gray tone is cold and long.

Bang bang bang...

The light of the spell illuminated this space that had been silent for an unknown amount of time. Chaotic air currents suddenly appeared, and were then crushed by an even more powerful force.

"Death" is still sitting on the upside-down throne. Opposite is a huge colorful corridor. On the corridor is a gorgeous white chariot. Through the five-color bead curtain, you can see "Cuiyu" look.

The momentum of both of them was vast and boundless, like huge waves that covered the sky and blocked the sun, making people breathless.

Neither of them wanted the battle to spread to Wushi Villa, but they fought all the way from Wushi Villa to beyond the starry sky.

Next to the pure white chariot, stood groups of divine soldiers wearing bright armor, each one like a dragon. In front of him was a mighty divine general, sitting on the chariot, as if he wanted to use his own strength. , the appearance of crushing everything.

Above this army, there are looming mountain peaks. Yaohuaqicao is dotted with beautiful palaces. Clear streams and waterfalls surround this purple palace, full of an otherworldly feeling. breath.

There are thousands of weapons suspended in mid-air, including towering trees, torrential waters, blazing fires, howling winds, and thunderous thunders.

Around the throne suspended in mid-air, there was an aura of death. In the aura of death, there were scarlet eyes. Black roses spread quickly, and white roses bloomed. Everything in their path was in full bloom. Growing like crazy.

boom!

Bolts of lightning struck down in unison, instantly turning "Death" into nothingness, leaving no trace behind!

But in the next moment, "Death" returned to normal, along with the fallen throne, as if it had never happened.

"Death"'s eyes were cold, staring at the white chariot. Since "Cu" became an immortal, "Cuiyu" has become one of the most powerful humans in this world!

However, this means the death of this world, no more death!

No one can be killed!

Moreover, the targets are different, and the power is also different!

If "Cuiyu" has reached the point where he has run out of gas, then before he ascends, no matter how powerful he is, he cannot be his opponent!

But now, his lifespan is far from over, and he can only delay it.

At this moment, I saw the ancestor named "Cuiyu" reach down a little, and a group of heavenly soldiers immediately turned around and rushed towards Panya boundary. After the battle with "Death", they did not forget Kill all the other low-level immortals near the villa.