In the dark, someone hummed coldly. He wanted to use the power of sound waves to enlighten the eight attackers, sober their minds and eliminate their panic and fear.
"Sure enough, some people want to make waves in the dark. Now the eight people who jump out are just targets!"
Fang Yue''s heart was cold. If I wanted to break through, I was bound to be in danger.
Over the years, no one has successfully stepped into the realm of saints, not because they are not strong enough, but because the power of secret resistance is too strong! Those who practice all kinds of dharmas are unable to return to heaven!
"Hahaha! We''ve experienced countless storms and waves. How can we be frightened by this method? The vein of simultaneous cultivation of ten thousand methods has declined. Let me destroy this last seed!"
Under the influence of this mysterious voice, eight strong men who broke through Tianshan woke up one after another.
However, one of the strong men at the peak of the real fairyland had just run his mana, and unexpectedly found that with his mana running, his body surface was floating with a light red halo!
Fang Yue''s fingertips were annihilated by a thread of red.
This is the curse he has accumulated for a long time!
The power of the curse is mysterious and strange. Many people master it, but most of them are superficial.
At least Fang Yue is the only one who can master the curse law from the universe to the underworld. Rao is based on Fang Yue''s savvy talent. The speed of understanding the curse law is extremely slow. Even the Tao of heaven has been deduced to the Ninth level and reached the peak. However, the power of the curse was only realized at the beginning of the fifth layer, and the progress was slow.
But Rao is so, and his curse power is enough to make people smell and change color!
The curse power of the fingertip burned and fell on the attacker of the real fairyland.
The power of these curses is not strong, but Fang Yue cut a raw stone. Some of the power overflowed from the raw stone. The power of these families can turn a strong man at the peak of the great holy land into ash in an instant, but when he meets the strong man at the top of the real fairyland, he is a little powerful!
"This is the power of curse! Is it not that this is the successor left by those who practice all dharmas?"
Some people change color. The power of the curse is strange and inexplicable. Once attached, it is difficult to expel whether strong or weak.
"Quickly, please train the practitioners of the bright light in the family to baptism for the old man, and the curse of their essence!"
Before others started, the strong man of the wind family had already had a real fairyland. He couldn''t help jumping out.
Regardless of the identity of the eight people, he took the initiative to take refuge, and even invited a virtual immortal who practices the law of light to come out in person to purify the curse.
The pulse of light has a certain restraining effect on the power of curse. If the power of curse is not strong, the power of light can even evaporate and completely cut off the curse!
"The wind clan is indeed a dog leg! In order to deal with me, no matter who dares to take refuge!"
Fang Yue snorted coldly. He had a long-standing resentment against the Feng family. This time, the Feng family took the initiative to jump out, which made him angry.
"Thank you for your generous help! We will never forget this kindness!"
The cursed immortal felt a little happy in his heart. Although the attached curse was not strong, his heart was also greasy. Youfeng family took the initiative to purify the power of the curse for him, and he would not refuse!
Soon, in the ten thousand nationalities alliance, a white haired old man practicing Guangming Avenue on the third floor of the virtual fairyland, who couldn''t even stand steadily, came over. He stood in front of the real immortal with a scepter in his hand.
"Old Yuanjian, come to remove the curse power from the body surface for adults!"
The old man bowed slightly and respectfully. The wind family is a dog leg among the dog legs. When they see the strong, they want to kneel on the ground, lick others'' toes and recognize others as their father!
The old man is just like this. He holds the scepter tightly with both hands and attaches all his life''s mana to the scepter. He wants to exert the strongest blessing of light in his life to expel the curse for this unidentified immortal!
"The old guy really has two times. He has a deep understanding of the bright road and seems to have some experience and experience in fighting the curse. If his magic is really successful, he may be able to expel the curse successfully. Unfortunately, the curse is not planted by Tongtian mountain, but by me. If you want to expel the curse, will I let you Success? "
Fang Yue sneered, and a drop of demon blood in his hand evaporated.
"Witch! Curse! Kill!"
Fang Yue performed the spell killing skill of the witchcraft, which is also strange.
In particular, this spell killing technique, sacrificing the blood of gods and demons, turns into a spell killing light, invisible!
The old man''s attention was all focused on his scepter, and he didn''t have the slightest sense of prevention. He didn''t think that in this environment full of experts, someone would dare to attack and kill his opponent secretly.
There is a mental calculation, but there is no intention.
The invisible spell killing skill directly fell on the old man of the wind clan.
The old man of the wind clan was caught on the spot and his brain burst. His technique is still brewing. The caster is already dead and can''t die again!
"Who? Who''s doing it?"
The crowd was horrified. So many experts were present that someone could attack and kill a strong Feng family at the level of virtual fairyland silently. How can people not feel frightened by such means.
"Curse, bite!"
As soon as the people were shocked, Fang Yue had drawn the curse again. The curse killing power in the old man of the wind family did not dissipate, but turned into wisps of black smoke, which spread outward and penetrated into the cursed immortal.
The power of the curse swallowed up the black smoke. Originally, only the power of the curse at the peak level of the Great Holy Land broke through in an instant, reaching the level of the virtual fairyland, and its power has grown more than ten times!
"Soul light!"
The immortal was so angry!
I don''t know whether he is still cursing the old man of the dead wind clan or the one who curses.
The real immortal of the wind clan has a dark face. I wanted to take this opportunity to make this unknown expert at the peak of the real fairyland owe them a favor and have a relationship with this inexplicable force who is also engaged in the cultivation of all dharmas, but I didn''t expect that they could not steal a handful of rice by stealing chickens, It not only caught up with a strong man who was proficient in the bright road, but also led to a deeper curse on the real immortal.
"Is this the curse left by the older generation of strong men who have practiced all kinds of dharmas in one vein on Tongtian mountain, or is someone fooling around among us and playing tricks in the dark?"
Adolf snorted coldly. He saw something fishy.
It''s not like the founder of Tongtian mountain left this method, but it seems that someone is making trouble in the dark!
"It''s the art of killing the wind family''s virtual immortal. This art is somewhat similar to the art of curse. Therefore, this curse can devour the art of curse and kill. It can be realized in my growth! The wind family''s virtual immortal should be driven by someone secretly!"
There are many experts in the ten thousand Nation Alliance.
Fang Yue''s means did not escape the eyes of all the people in the end.
In fact, Fang Yue didn''t expect his own means to cover everyone''s eyes and ears from the beginning. His real purpose was just to delay time so that he could get more opportunities to expand himself on Tongtian mountain!
"Witchcraft comes from the human race. In those years, they were killed by thousands of families because they studied the way of blood. They were expelled from the underworld and asked to find their feet. Could it be that they made a comeback again and wanted to kill them again while taking advantage of the great disaster in the underworld?"
Like the wind adding oil and vinegar, in fact, his heart is like a mirror.
Fang Yue probably did it.
Faking ghosts has always been Fang Yue''s specialty. Moreover, Rufeng once saw Fang Yue''s flesh and blood in the city of thousands of towers.
With Fang Yue''s prudence, the Buddha has entered the Tongtian mountain, and the flesh and blood must have stayed outside.
It seems that someone wants to break through Tianshan Mountain. Fang Yue''s flesh and blood don''t stop him. That''s the ghost!
If it''s other Terrans, Rufeng won''t pay attention, but Fang Yue is very close to the God family now. He can''t help. If Fang Yue really breaks the pass and sees that the God family doesn''t provide him any help outside, it''s strange that Fang Yue doesn''t make a fuss when he comes out!
Originally, it was just a small matter of the death of an empty fairy of the wind family, but the matter involved the wind family. Immediately, the nerves of all the people present were tense. At this moment, people were in danger. When they heard the word witchcraft, many people''s hearts were about to mention the position of their throat!
Wuxiu one pulse once represented the highest nature in the underworld. It led the wind and Sao and awed all ethnic groups. Although the strongest ethnic groups at that time were Tianshen and Tianmo, these two ethnic groups would still be courteous and dare not be presumptuous when encountering Wuxiu one pulse. Even some gods and Demons and demon Kings would bow down and salute when encountering some top witches, and they were extremely humble.
Later, because of all kinds of twists and turns, the one pulse of witch cultivation declined and all families rose together. Only then did the witch cultivation disappear and become a part of the history of the underworld.
However, it is said that the sorcery of the underworld has not really disappeared, but the strong have gone away and left their own seeds in some ancient and mysterious world!
In the hearts of all families, there is always a great shadow over the practice of witchcraft. They are worried that one day, the practitioners of this vein will make a comeback.
So when Rufeng mentioned the word "Wu Xiu", people among the ten thousand families were already in danger. They shifted their attention from Fang Yue!
Fang Yue was surprised when he saw this.
I didn''t expect that these people were so afraid of Wuxiu!
"If it''s a witch cultivation, I''m afraid it''s going to take a long time! The birth of a witch cultivation is a great event. If they want to make waves with the help of this doom, I''m afraid the whole hell will be involved!"
As a person who has witnessed the rise and fall of the whole civilization era, Adolf has personally experienced the era of the peak of witch cultivation. He knows best that the terrible skill of practitioners can reverse life and death, sacrifice gods and Demons and hook the will of heaven.
A witch monk may represent one line of orthodoxy.
Their accomplishments may not be very strong, but all kinds of means are impossible to prevent.
A true wizard at fairyland level, if there are enough sacrifices, may be able to summon the arrival of demons and gods at fairyland level.
That kind of borrowing is difficult to achieve among other ethnic groups.
Fang Yue was just enjoying his leisure. If he could delay for a while, it would be a while.
The longer the Buddha stays on this Tongtian mountain, the greater the possibility of breaking through the realm of saints.