Chapter 137: Witch Death Curse
After Cangsheng entered the courtyard, he also became cautious and cautious, now he still has a self-knower, although he is good at immortal arts, but it also hurts his body and muscles and Daoji, when it is not necessary, it is better not to use it. Please remember the URL of this site: . A few people were cautious like this, as if every step was like a trap waiting for them.
This courtyard is not big, but Cangsheng frowned, because he obviously felt that the layout of this courtyard was obviously a certain formation, although he didn't know enough about the formation on the left side of the door, but he still had a vision, this formation was extremely powerful, if it was really laid by this monster in the house, then this time he had a hard time.
"Be careful, it's best not to touch anything. Cangsheng reminded his mouth, his tone was full of caution,
"Hmm. They didn't know that this was a formation, but since Cangsheng said so, there must be his intentions, and the two of them did just do it; just like that, the three of them slowly walked through the courtyard and came to a half-hidden gate.
"Hey...... Finally, another monastic path is coming? hehe...... And there is also a demon clan, so ......" When Cangsheng was about to push the gate, an arrogant voice came from inside the gate.
"Huh?" Cangsheng's hand froze in place, he and Jiang Xin were both very surprised, Jiang Xin is a matter of the demon clan, but few people know about it, plus the inheritance of the Qi Concealment Technique, even ordinary distraction masters don't want to see through it, the monster inside can actually be broken in one word, what kind of realm is that? Cangsheng and Jiang Xin's hearts were raised.
"Babbling...... "Since it has been discovered, there is no need to be cautious, Cangsheng directly pushed open the door.
"Huh?" Seeing the situation inside, the three of them all gasped, dozens of dried corpses were placed on the ground, and there was a black-faced man in the innermost part of the lobby, yes, it was a black-faced man, this big man looked like what the village chief said was a virtual body, but Cangsheng and Jiang Xin could clearly feel that this big man was indeed a virtual body, but it was actually a virtual body.
Cangsheng and Jiang Xin both beat drums, the void envoy, that is the realm of scattered immortals, legend has it that the tribulation is not over, you can dissolve the cultivation of scattered immortals, that is because when the tribulation, although it has not been crossed, but the cultivation is enough to condense the immortal body, if you want to be in the Yuan Shen period or something, after the physical body is damaged, you can only have two choices, one is to seize other people's **, of course, your Yuan Shen will enter other people's bodies, it will be hundreds or thousands of times weaker, even if you take it, it will take a lot of time to recover in the end.
Second, it is reincarnation, and after the mystery in the womb, ten times out of ten will lose the memory of the previous life, so at that time, to put it bluntly, except for the soul or this soul, nothing else is himself.
In front of him, there is obviously a catastrophe above the cultivation, and a few of them seem to really have a hard time; Cangsheng stepped forward, looked at the black-faced man, and the colorful light on his eyes appeared strangely, in the eyes of the people, this monster continued to fade, and finally saw countless struggling souls, and in this zhongyang, there is also a smug soul, this soul is three points similar to this black-faced man.
"Uh......" suddenly there was a muffled snort, everything in front of him disappeared, the black-faced man was still standing in place, but the corners of Cangsheng's mouth overflowed with blood.
"Hmph...... is so bold that he actually peeps into this god. The black-faced man seemed to have discovered Cangsheng peeping at him, and he shouted angrily at the moment, and the hair that was originally draped behind him was windless, showing his emotions now.
"Great God?huh...... Are you worthy?" Cangsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, and spoke contemptuously to the black-faced man.
"Huh?" the big man was stunned for a moment, and then his face became embarrassed, as if he had been stepped on by someone's little tail.
Jiang Xin was also stunned at all, he didn't expect Cangsheng to dare to talk to people like this, are you sick in the head? Although Jiang Xin had calculated before, Cangsheng's immortal technique could kill immortals, but after all, it was a calculation, if the calculation was wrong. What should I do with the rest of myself? Jiang Xin didn't think that he would be able to escape from the hands of this scattered immortal.
"Ahh......hhh I'm so angry, boy, I'm going to detain your soul, so that you can't live forever, and let you ......" The black-faced man roared angrily and angrily at the common people, as if the common people and him had a common hatred.
"What should I do?" Cang Sheng snorted coldly, "Hmph...... The little witch spell, after completing the deceased's last wish, it will not dissipate, it is already your creation, but you are making waves and harming people here, be careful that heaven does not allow it. The aggressive tone was extremely sharp, and the black-faced man felt slightly timid.
"Huh?" But immediately the face of the black-faced man sank, I didn't expect this kid to be not very good at cultivation, and his vision was not bad? He actually revealed his identity in one word, and sneered at the moment and said: "Heavenly Dao? If he wants to destroy me, how can he wait until today? But you, boy, dare to speak to this great god like this, I will not spare you." In the end, the black-faced man did not forget to threaten the common people.
"God, spare me? hahahaha...... Amusing. Cangsheng looked at the other party contemptuously and said: "Just because you dare to call yourself a great god, you are just a dog of the Wu clan, the master is dead, do you think no one dares to do anything to you?"
"What?" As soon as Cangsheng's words were finished, Jiang Xin was the first to speak in surprise: "This ...... Is this the 'Witch Death Curse'?" Jiang Xin's tone was full of fright, the Witch Death Curse, the legend is the unique talent of the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan is not as complicated as the Demon Clan, the Legend of the Wu Clan is the descendants of the Pangu God, they are counted as a line, and they have the talent of the Witch Death Curse, but this magic power is not something that anyone can use, like the Lich War back then, Dijiang and their countless powerful Wu Clan, who died thousands of times, did not succeed, but they did not succeed, I didn't expect to be here today, I was actually met by myself.
"Huh?" Now it was the turn of the black-faced man to be stunned, is he very famous? This human knows it, even if this demon clan knows, this demon clan also knows? Isn't the demon clan the most hated by these despicable and cunning human races? How can this demon clan be with the human race?
At that moment, he looked at Jiang Xin, the pupils in his eye sockets disappeared, and two clouds of black gas appeared, and he was suddenly surprised: "You...... Are you a Kunpeng clan? and have been inherited?" There was a hint of horror in his tone, he has been in the world for thousands of years, and he still knows something about this world, the inheritance of the demon clan is very difficult, among the tens of thousands of descendants, if you are lucky, you can also find one or two descendants who have obtained their own inheritance, which is why Kunpeng's parents are just ordinary demon clans, and what makes him afraid is not this Jiang Xin, but Jiang Xin's ancestor Kunpeng.
Legend has it that Hongjun gave a Hongmeng purple gas to Hongyun, and finally Hongyun was plotted by Kunpeng, and Hongmeng purple gas was finally taken away by Kunpeng, and with Hongmeng purple qi, even Hongjun couldn't find it, let alone them? Everyone rumored that Kunpeng hid and meditated after getting the purple qi, and one day, there will be a seventh saint, that is, Kunpeng; now this little Kunpeng appears here, it is difficult for him to do it, should he kill it? If he kills it, Kunpeng will appear in the future, and the first one may not be able to spare himself, right? Thinking of this, the black-faced man struggled inwardly, should he kill them or not?
Jiang Xin naturally saw the black-faced man's struggling appearance, and with the Kunpeng inheritance, he could naturally think of the reason for the black-faced man's inner struggle, and at the same time, his heart was also struggling, should he ask this black-faced man to solve the problem of the common people? Then he would be ziyou; but when he thought of the immortal trick of the common people, Jiang Xin could only sigh helplessly in his heart, did he really want to follow him for the rest of his life? Thinking of this, Jiang Xin felt that the future was bleak.
"You leave quickly, this great god will not hold you responsible, and do not let this great god see you in the future, otherwise he will not be spared. After thinking about it for a long time, the black-faced man still decided not to mess with these three people, after all, Kunpeng is the legendary reserve saint, and he is not blind, so it can be seen that Jiang Xin is the only one who is the head of the horse, so what is the identity of the common people? Thinking of this, he felt that these three people were not easy to mess with, and instead of offending people, it was better to give them a favor, and he would be better off in the future.
"Hmph......" As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, Cangsheng snorted coldly and said: "Just by you, you also want to occupy this blessed land? You also think too highly of yourself, right? What are you? Do the Seven Realms and Five Elements have your name? A nameless soul also wants to occupy a place?" Cangsheng told the truth, slightly angry, people and witches, these are all famous and surnamed in the Heavenly Dao, you, the nameless and nameless guy in the Heavenly Dao, are the king and hegemon here, what is it?
For the places where I have seen some demon races and human cultivators cultivating before, the common people did not plunder, that is because they are a part of this world, and the land they occupy is theirs, and you, a monster who is not in the Five Elements, why should you occupy it? It is as if the crops of your own human demons and witches are forcibly occupied by outsiders, although the common people have a little selfishness, but they still oppose this invader.
"You ......" The clay figure also has three points of fire, not to mention this already brutal monster......? Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me. As he spoke, he waved his hand to the people, and a black gas swept towards the three of them......