I just want to practice

The solution is the blood essence of the corpse collector, but the blood essence can only suspend the power of the curse, and the two parties need to have sex to completely solve it.

It is precisely because of the existence of these curses that the Yiren clan, which was once a nightmare to the ancient heaven, gradually declined, and now, they are almost forgotten by the times.

But the main reason for the decline of the Yiren is that all the first generation of Yiren died in battle, and the inheritance of Taoism was lost, which made it extremely difficult for the later generations of Yiren to be born with great powers.

The reason why Ye Anchen was so persistent in coming to Da Luo Shenxu was precisely because there was a complete inheritance of the Shepherd in Kunpeng's tomb.

As long as the missing part of the inheritance of the Ye Shepherd's Taoism is made up, and there is a complete path to transcendence, then the curse of the Ye Shepherd will naturally be broken without attack.

As for why Jiang Wuye's blood essence could delay the night shepherd's curse power, he guessed that it was mostly related to the power of Emperor Sha Shenhuanggu.

This thing is inextricably linked with the ancient heaven.

Jiang Wuye clearly remembered the words he said when he met Monkey King in the endless purgatory: You are still alive, we have not lost!

From this sentence, it is not difficult to see that the master behind the desolate bone of Emperor Sha is definitely a supreme existence who can determine the outcome of both parties in the era of Kaitian.

or maybe...

Not a person, but something?

But in any case, the bone of Emperor Sha Shenhuang is undoubtedly a very important treasure for Hong Huang.

It is not surprising that such a treasure, the blood essence born under the influence of power, can delay the power of the alien's curse.

"Sleep with peace of mind, I, Jiang Wuye, owe you what I owe you, and I will never forget it. No matter how fierce the tomb of Yasheng is, I will accompany you to the end!"

Jiang Wuye stared at Ye Anchen's fairy-like face and muttered to himself.

He doesn't like to owe others anything, let alone a white-eyed wolf, since he has promised Ye Anchen, he will naturally do his best to do it.

And perhaps hearing Jiang Wuye's promise, Ye Anchen, who was sleeping in the sea of ​​essence and blood, relaxed his frowning brows slightly, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was too beautiful to behold.

"Boy, don't look at it, that stinky woman is nothing special, what's so interesting about it."

Seeing that Jiang Wuye hadn't recovered for a long time, the gourd baby could not help curling her lips, then coquettishly tossed her ponytails, held the big steamed bun on her chest, and said with seductive eyes: "Here is a plant of world medicine. You can see enough."

"Fuck you!"

Jiang Wuye came back to his senses, was stunned for a moment, then slapped the gourd baby's steamed buns, and cursed angrily: "You f*ck will be coquettish and disgusting in front of me in the future, be careful I will slap you!

Also, if that thing gets smaller, it dangles around all day, you don't feel ashamed and I feel ashamed! "

"Woooo~"

Calabash baby rubbed the recovered muscle tissue, and cried bitterly like a bullied little daughter-in-law: "Xiao Tiantian when you want someone, and disgusting when you don't want him, why should I put you on..."

"Ahem, just kidding, let's liven up the atmosphere."

But when she saw Jiang Wuye's cold eyes, she immediately stopped crying and smiled awkwardly.

See gourd baby is honest.

The murderous look in Jiang Wuye's eyes receded, he closed his eyes to rest his mind, and at the same time, he always paid attention to the movement of the fairy king in the holy land of Yaochi.

Whether he can complete the next change of Zhou Tian Xiongmo's body casting technique ahead of schedule depends on this vote.

A holy place that has been passed down for countless years, even if it is dragged down by the war and is about to go bankrupt, there must still be some core resources left.

Jiang Wuye believed that this trip, he would definitely have a satisfactory harvest.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

After Jiang Wuye and Huluwa waited quietly for three days, the time finally came!

"Old Ancestor, there has been a change in the battle zone, and the headmaster has already died in battle. If there is no Immortal King Jue Dian to make up the gap, our defense line will collapse soon!"

Crying and shouting sounded in front of a cave in the ancestral land of Yaochi Holy Land.

A Yaochi disciple covered in blood and with his battle armor broken kept kowtowing, begging the ancestor to leave the customs.

"Hey, have you reached this point..."

An old man sighed, and an old man with a childlike face and white hair came out. He was still in the ancestral land one moment, and submerged in the transmission channel the next moment.

hum!

After the old man disappeared, layers of misty mist suddenly rose around the sacred mountain, covering the entire holy place.

As a lineage of the Immortal Emperor, how could the Yaochi Holy Land have no backup to guard the Holy Land after the Immortal King Jue Dian left.

The formation that covered the sky and the mist was the mountain protection formation of the Yaochi Holy Land, and it was personally arranged by the first immortal emperor of the Yaochi Holy Land.

Later, there were blessings from the immortal emperors who came out of Yaochi. Up to now, their power has reached an extremely terrifying level. The time and space overlap in it, and there are many killing patterns. in!

Because of this, the Jue Dian Immortal King who stayed behind in Yaochi stepped into the battle zone without hesitation.

He believed that with the formations blessed by these immortal emperors, it was enough to stop the dark immortal king who ran out and disappeared.

However, he could never have imagined that this so-called formation of fog that covered the sky was completely useless to Jiang Wuye!

After reaching the ninth level alone.

Jiang Wuye's knowledge of time and space is no less than that of the Supreme Master, and he can find every loophole in the fog-covering formation at a glance, just like entering the back garden.

"go!"

Jiang Wuye saw in his eyes that the aura of the supreme immortal king had completely disappeared, he didn't hesitate anymore, he pulled the gourd baby and escaped into a deeper space, and in a few steps he came to the front of the big formation in the holy land of Yaochi.

During the process, even the few fairy kings who stayed behind in the holy land of Yaochi, who were comparable to Xiaoqian's master, didn't notice the slightest difference.

Jiang Wuye stood in front of the big formation, with silver light in his eyes, the order of time and space pierced through reality, the space maze in the mist, the killing pattern flashed before his eyes, and the huge computing power was running, and it was in front of him in an instant. A complete matrix map was generated in the brain.

The way of life gradually became a thread. In a few blinks of an eye, he broke through the foggy formation that had been blessed by generations of immortal emperors, and stepped into it without hesitation.

223 The Strongest Background of Yaochi

When Jiang Wuye and Huluwa sneaked into the holy land of Yaochi.

In the depths of Ziwei Sacred Cult.

The prison of death.

Rumbling--

The rune gate rises, and there is light in the eternal darkness of the dead.

"Hey, is there a newcomer here?"

"Injustice! I am injustice!"

"Ziwei Sacred Son of a bitch, unless you imprison me for the rest of my life, once I get out of trouble, I will wash the world with blood!"

……

From the depths of the dark prison, there are various voices, excitement, begging for mercy, cursing, all kinds of voices, making the quiet world suddenly become extremely lively.

"You are free."

In front of the only passage in the prison of the dead, a disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Cult with a numb expression and exhausted body and mind said these words mechanically.

"..."

In an instant, the noisy voice disappeared without a trace, and the entire prison of the dead was silent.

"Little baby, are you making fun of me?"

In the darkness, there was a trembling voice suppressing excitement.

"Xuanhuang is almost finished, everything is meaningless."

The disciples of the Ziwei Sacred Cult still walked towards the depths of the darkness with a numb expression on their faces: "If you still have some blood, go to the battlefield after you get out, and you will understand."

Xuanhuang is almost over?

battlefield?

"What do you mean?!"

"Could it be that the Land of Scourge is in turmoil again?"

"No, Immortal Emperor Ziwei suppressed the turmoil only 5 years ago, how could it be so fast?"

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you yellow-mouthed kid dares to say that, where do you have the confidence?"

……

Doubts, guesses, and curses abound.

The disciples of Ziwei Sacred Cult had no intention of answering at all, and walked all the way into the depths of the darkness, and finally stopped in front of a space-time cage.

The prisoner here was the lunatic brought back from the Black Desolation Restricted Area by the Ziwei Holy Land at the beginning of the turmoil—Chu Feng.

After the elders of Shengjiao searched Chu Feng's soul.

It was only discovered that Chu Feng was tricked by a dark creature and brought him into the restricted area, which resulted in the premature birth of a dark fairy king. Other than that, no special relationship between him and those dark creatures was found.

But even so, Chu Feng indirectly caused a large number of Xuanhuang Tianjiao to suffer, and he had a serious crime that could not be washed away. Therefore, he was directly thrown into the death prison by the Ziwei Sacred Cult, and suffered eternal torture and suppression.

"Junior Brother Chu, you can go."

The disciple of the Ziwei Sacred Cult stood in front of the cage and sighed, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

He also came from Ganxuan sect, and he has a teacher's affection with Chu Feng.

When he learned that Chu Feng had a connection with the creatures in the restricted area, he wished he could personally kill Chu Feng, the unworthy descendant, for his ancestor.

But after knowing the truth, he felt sympathy for what happened to Chu Feng.

Being deceived by his reinvented teacher, he committed an irreparable crime and became a sinner of the whole world.

This kind of spiritual torture is probably more devastating than facing death.

"Brother Chu?"

Seeing that there was no movement or answer in the time-space cage for a long time, the disciples of Ziwei Sacred Cult couldn't help frowning.

"Hey, stop screaming, that kid is lucky, he was taken away by that old monster at the bottom of the prison yesterday."

In the depths of the darkness, there were a few envious laughter.

old monster?

The disciples of Ziwei Sacred Cult were shocked, and they naturally knew who the old monster those prisoners were talking about was.

Strictly speaking, the so-called old monster is not only not a prisoner, but also one of the founders of the Ziwei Sacred Sect, and he is a brother and sister with the Ziwei Immortal Emperor.

Because he lived for too long, he was called an old monster, but the senior officials in the Ziwei Sacred Church always called him Old Qian, and the disciples called him the Supreme Patriarch.

At that time, Qian Lao had followed Immortal Emperor Ziwei to fight against the source of darkness, but because of a wrong decision, he ruined a large number of brothers and sisters.

After Immortal Emperor Ziwei stepped into the source of darkness, because of guilt, Mr. Qian built the prison of death with his own hands. He sealed himself in the deepest part of the world, and he will never come out, just to atone for his sins.

Taishang Patriarch must have noticed the turmoil in Xuanhuang before he was born.

But why did the old man disappear without a trace instead of rushing to the battlefield after he was born?

Why take Chu Feng away again?

The disciples of Ziwei Sacred Cult were puzzled, and left in a hurry without staying in the realm of death any longer, intending to inform the senior officials of the Sacred Cult of the news.

"Sure enough, he came here to make fun of us. When the old man goes out, he must... huh?"

When the prisoner in the dark saw that Ziwei disciple left, he felt that he had been tricked and was about to get angry.

The next moment, they found that the chains of time and space that had imprisoned them for an unknown number of years seemed to have lost all their energy, and fell lightly to the ground.

"Could something really happen to Xuanhuang?"

"Haha, why bother so much, I'm free!"

After a short period of silence, excited roars kept shaking the prison of the dead.

Once these vicious people who had been imprisoned for an unknown number of years were freed, they all rushed towards freedom and light at the fastest speed.

But when they got out of the prison of death, they saw the lifeless Ziwei Sacred Church, the oppressive and desperate world, and the tragic forbidden battlefield like a meat grinder.

The excitement on his face was gone, replaced by a feeling of sadness stuck in his throat.

No matter how evil people are, there is a warm harbor in their hearts.

They may be despicable, ruthless, vicious, and devastated, thinking about destroying the world all day long.

But when they see that the world that gave birth to them, raised them, and nurtured them is about to be trampled on by outsiders, anyone with a little blood will feel angry.

"Xuanhuang can only be destroyed by me. What are they? If they are angry with me, kill them!"