Xuanhuan: Me!Start the creation of Tianji Pavilion

"Curse Xianli!"

"How did you control it and pull it over!"

The Supreme God of the Celestial Clan, whose iceberg face has not changed for thousands of years, finally fluctuated, a trace of panic appeared in his azure blue eyes, and the fluctuation of his mood caused cracks to open in the phantoms of the gods, beasts and fairy kings in the Perfect Immortal Realm.

"Hey... this is a waste of my strength."

"In this unbreakable world, enjoy the power of the cursed fairy. Sit down with your old acquaintance and have a peaceful chat. Maybe he will let you go."

Pang Tianshu smiled mysteriously, pulled his arm suddenly, and pulled it out from the void, bringing up endless chaotic gas, mixed with endless black symbols, flying densely like grimaces.

"Crash..."

In the unknown place of the void, there seems to be some kind of existence, breaking free from the shackles, and walking step by step.

It sensed a familiar breath.

Its enemy is here.

"The Celestial Gods... are immortal!"

The hoarse voice was like a rusty iron sword rubbing against each other.

A figure suddenly shattered the boundless void and landed here.

It was a terrifying specter with a stalwart body, entwined with iron chains, and green corpse hair growing all over its body, dancing wildly, as if it had life.

With one step, it instantly withered the flowers, plants, and ancient spirit trees in the entire small world, and even the ground collapsed, turning into a large swamp of mud and magma.

"Crash..."

A sound of iron chains colliding sounded from the body of the supreme god of the gods.

The pitch-black iron chain grew out of his blood, soul, bone marrow, and tendons, binding him tightly, dragging him, and flying towards this terrifying specter.

This is the power of a curse. At the cost of the life of a supreme immortal, he will entangle and kill the enemy forever. No matter how far he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape this curse unless he breaks through the realm and becomes an immortal king.

Cursing the Immortal Dao is really terrifying. Although the power of confrontation is not too strong, but in terms of its insidiousness, even Samsara and the others feel their scalps go numb when they look at it.

The pitch-black iron chain was wrapped around the body of the supreme god of the celestial gods, tightly bound his wings and arms, and tightened the spirit and immortality, bringing endless bad luck, and the bondage wiped him out.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder came from the east, and the thick calamity cloud covered the sky of the entire small world. Countless gods and thunders appeared in the form of immortal beasts, and there were also gusts of bone-eating wind, blowing over, capable of killing real immortals. The body is blown.

The Perfect Immortal Realm, a divine technique that made the supreme god of the Celestial Clan very proud, seemed to have gone mad at the moment, turning into a haunted realm of ghostly shadows, entangled towards his body.

All kinds of horrible visions, weird and terrifying, were added to his body, Qi Qi killed him, and even the ocean-like curse marks turned into grimaces all over the sky, crying, or laughing wildly, biting his face away .

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Chapter 196 Group beat him up!Xiaotian, admit your mistake

The supreme god of the celestial race, trapped in the power of cursing the immortal way, entangled in endless bad luck, suffered the five disasters of heaven and man, thunder and ghosts, his whole body became dark and gloomy, and lost the perfect and perfect dao rhyme of the past .

"God said, you should not live in this world!"

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

He roared, and the perfect immortal way of tens of thousands of feet burst into bloom. At this moment, he has no reservations, and directly manifests the supreme foundation to fight against the cursed immortal way. It can be seen that there are countless perfect The perfect auspicious vision washed and washed his body, allowing him to lose part of the power of the curse.

But the terrifying phantom snorted coldly, raised its dark palm and held it far away, and a large number of curse marks flowed out of the void, completely covering it again. Finally, the phantom's entire body melted and turned into a wave The black spring water gushed out and poured over his body, completely turning it into a black man.

"This seat, I wanted to properly attack the realm above the real immortal."

"Today, it seems unlikely."

The supreme god who was completely rendered into a black man by the cursed immortal way, his voice was low.

Suddenly, a shocking aura soared up, breaking a gap in the sky.

It was the aura of the Immortal King. He broke the boat and exhausted what he had learned in his life, condensed all the spirit, energy, spirit, foundation of the immortal way, cultivation base and perception into this aura, and initially glimpsed the realm above the real immortal.

For a moment, he seemed to have really become an immortal king, his body completely dissipated, leaving only a strand of perfect Dao in place, but a vast will descended here, instantly obliterating all the cursed powers. force.

This cursed fairy way like a gangrene was finally completely wiped out, and there was no way to fight back.

The Supreme God of the Celestial Clan re-condensed his figure and descended into the small world. His realm was not stable, and he took the risk to attack the real immortal just now. It can be said that half of the success was achieved. He only needed to consolidate it afterward. In three to five years, he will truly become an existence above a true immortal!

"What else is there, just use it."

"Otherwise, it will only be lost in the world."

"This battle is your last shot."

The Supreme God of the Celestial Race stands with his hands behind his back, and the blazing celestial light lingers in his body. He is ethereal and holy, free from worldly dirt, and cannot be imbued with magic. It seems that he really wants to transcend himself and become a supreme fairy king. .

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Look at your hard work."

"The power of this curse, how are you going to break it?"

A voice suddenly broke the silence and sounded from the void.

It was a phantom, which stepped through the void and emerged. His body was full of grimaces, and it turned into a series of curse marks, which fell off and flew towards the supreme god of the Celestial Race!

A ten-thousand-foot cursed immortal path grows rumblingly, and there is a piercing mourning sound in the void, as if this world is about to bury some unknown existence.

"If you don't die, I will live forever!"

The phantom spoke, and the sound was like a rusty iron sword rubbing.

"impossible!"

"I have completely wiped out your martial arts imprint, not even fragments are left, how can you be unscathed!"

The Supreme God of the Celestial Race's eyes widened in disbelief.

He had just launched the Xeon Strike, and his realm had been vaguely promoted, but his strength was exhausted. Now facing the cursed immortal way in its heyday, it may be really dangerous.

"The gods... die!"

The supreme phantom roared and roared, its palm covered the sky and the sun, rushed out endless curse marks, and covered the supreme god of the gods.

"wrong."