Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Thousands of kilometers away, a crow with evergreen and black hair on its head flew by.

Suddenly, the huge crow showed a look of surprise in its eyes.

"The power of disaster!"

"The power of disaster actually appeared."

As if it sensed something, it immediately flew through the air in the direction of the perceived force.

In the mountains, Xiang Chen looked at his legs, which were actually festering and festering. This flame was not a poisonous fire, nor a burning flame. It was formed by the gathering of a more peculiar power.

The power of the curse! In layman's terms, it is also the power of a curse!

"The sun is so hot!"

Xiang Chen immediately mobilized the true fire of the sun to burn and suppress it.

The fire of the sun is the innate power to restrain evil.

Sure enough, under the true fire of the golden sun, the burning speed of this strange green fire slowed down, and the speed at which the limbs fester also slowed down, but it did not stop.

"Damn, what kind of power is this?"

Xiang Chen looked at his legs, which had already ulcerated to his thighs, and felt a little panicked.

If it continues to fester, the little Ergou will also suffer.

"Grrrrrrrr, all the heartless and stinky men in the world will die a good death!"

And that weird woman's laughter suddenly echoed in Xiang Chen's mind.

"The power of Taiyin suppresses evil spirits, suppress them for me!"

Xiang Chen also mobilized the cold power of the moon to suppress it, freezing his legs.

However, the power of the lunar yin poured in, and this strange flame was like taking expired Viagra and pouring gasoline on it. It suddenly became stronger, to the point that even the real fire of the sun could not suppress it.

"Hold the grass!"

Xiang Chen was so frightened that he quickly withdrew the power of Taiyin, and the ulcer had spread to the root of his thigh.

"How to do how to do?"

Xiang Chen looked at his ulcerated thigh and realized that his little brother was about to suffer disaster and be forced to commit suicide.

"No, senior Man He Ximeng Qingcheng's happiness is almost ruined."

Xiang Chen let out a wail when he saw that it had spread to the top of his thigh.

At this moment, within Xiang Chen's body, an invisible force hidden by Taoist Haicheng's seal burst out instantly.

"Roar……"

Within his body, golden dragon shadows erupted one after another, and a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one purple-gold dragon shadows roared out, directly rushing towards the blue-black flames burning Xiang Chen.

Good luck!

Xiang Chen’s Nine-Nine Emperor Luck! Also known as Nine Nine Dragon Luck.

This amazing power of luck rushed towards the power of the curse, this blue-black flame,

The power of this curse, touching this amazing power of luck, actually let out a horrifying roar, and immediately dispersed like ice and snow melting away.

The blue-black flames that were burning upward were suppressed, driven away, and even swallowed up by the power of the purple gold's luck, and kept going down the legs.

The red hair on Xiang Chen's body also began to fall off and burned away.

"This, is this my destiny power?"

Xiang Chen looked at this scene in surprise. Every living being has [58 Novels www.58xs.info] his or her own destiny. Some are strong and some are weak. People with weak luck have a rough fate, while people with strong luck have a rough fate. Opportunities keep coming.

Heaven and earth have good luck and bad luck.

Grudge, this kind of negative power belongs to the power of doom.

How terrifying is the possession of bad luck? If you drink water, your teeth will be stuffed, if you walk on your feet, you may fall to death.

Xiang Chen's luck power completely suppressed this power of resentment.

"How is it possible? You, how do you have such strong luck? Can you force away my curse?"

A woman's wails and screams were heard from the collapsing flames.

A few hundred meters away, a body emerged.

It was the girl in the red wedding dress, with maggots crawling in one of her eyes, and a hole in her body.

She looked at Xiang Chen in fear. Xiang Chen's body was surrounded by purple and gold dragon shadows, which was the so-called luck.

"You were the one who was doing the trick all along!" Xiang Chen's face was gloomy, his legs were free of resentment, and the power of bad luck corroded him, and he quickly recovered under the influence of Huitian Yuan.

"How could a stinky, heartless man like you have such great luck? Why, God is unfair, but you are unfair!"

Puss and blood flowed from the eyes of the girl in red, and she looked at the sky and the earth and cursed angrily.

After Xiang Chen's astonishing luck swallowed up part of this woman's misfortune, there were some more scenes in his memory.

On the big day, a beautiful girl in a wedding dress comes out of the palace and marries the man she dislikes the most.

But the man she loved abandoned her, cheated on her feelings, and even sold her to her current husband because of gambling debts.

There was a spring breeze overnight, and the next day, the man died tragically on the red bed, with red hair all over his body that festered and died.

The girl was considered to be unlucky, and one of her eyes was gouged out alive by the man's parents to worship the gods, and her heart was gouged out to drive away bad luck.

Then, she was torn to pieces for seven days, and the man's family grew red hair all over their bodies and rotted to death in the most painful way.

Her soul came to this underworld, specifically to curse and kill the men in the underworld who passed by the Thirteen Stations of the Netherworld.

Xiang Chen looked at these pictures and sighed slightly in his heart, this woman had such a tragic fate.

Her whole body seemed to be shrouded in misfortune. Her mother died in childbirth. During her childhood, her father domestically abused her day and night. In the end, her father died in an accident. She was betrayed by the man she loved, took a bet and married someone else, and was eventually tortured and killed. And die.

Her life is simply a history of disaster.

Xiang Chen suddenly remembered one of the thousands of physiques in Bago's inheritance.

The body of disaster! To put it bluntly, it is Sangmenxing.

People with this kind of constitution will have a miserable fate, and will bring harm to everyone around them.

Among the great gods of ancient times, there are gods of disaster, gods of misfortunes, and gods of mildew. These gods are all creatures with this physique.

The most famous one among them is none other than Shen Gongbao. He said "please stay, fellow Taoist," and he killed many great masters.

Although this woman had a tragic fate, although Xiang Chen sympathized with her, it did not mean that he would be soft-hearted and let her go. If not for his own luck, he would have been cursed to death by this woman.

"Today, I will end your painful life."

Xiang Chen looked at the girl in red and said coldly, walking towards him step by step. The energy in his body surged like a dragon, gathered in his palm, and condensed into a sword of nothingness.

The Sword of Fate cannot cut off a person's soul or hurt his body, it is designed to cut down evil spirits!

"Hahaha, hahahaha, kill me! If you can kill me, just kill me. In this life, I will control my father and my mother, and all those who are close to me will have a bad death. I should not exist in this world at all. A person like me shouldn't be in the world at all, please kill me!"

The girl in red sneered sadly, looked at Xiang Chen and roared.

"as you wish!"

Xiang Chen stepped forward, rushed forward, and struck the woman with his sword. He could feel the coldness and pain in the woman's heart.

Perhaps disappearing completely would be her relief.

The girl in red opened her hands calmly, closed her eyes and waited for the sword to come and kill her.

Finally someone could kill her.

At this moment, she felt extremely relaxed.

The Buddha said that all living beings are equal and their existence has meaning.

What is your own existence? Just a disaster?

She has been tired for a long time. No one knows how it feels to be looked at with contempt, disgust and disgust by everyone since she was a child.

She had died long ago, killed by the eyes of the world!