Zombie Evil Emperor

In Zixia's voice explanation, Yang Tian understood what the Wu Clan's death curse was and the top ten curses of the Wu Clan.

Death spell! One of the top ten curse secrets of the witch clan.

After a monk is hit by the death curse, the life in his body will be swallowed up by the death curse in a short period of time. At the same time, the monk's soul will burn and perish as a result of the contact with the death curse.

Although this death curse is extremely surprising and terrifying, its power is also related to the level of cultivation of the witch monk who cast it.

For example, Mo Lengxue is in the early stage of the Golden Core. The death spell she casts can instantly kill the early stage monks. It takes half an hour to swallow up the vitality of the middle stage monks and half a day to the late stage monks.

It takes seven days for monks who are in the false infant realm of Dzogchen in the late Jindan stage. It is completely ineffective for monks who are one level above her, such as those who are in the Nascent Soul Dharma Phase stage.

The biggest reason why the Death Curse is listed as one of the top ten curses of the Witch Clan is that it has no solution. Even if the monk's soul leaves the body as soon as he is haunted by the Death Curse, he cannot get rid of the Death Curse even if he gives up his body. entangled,

Of course, nothing in this world is absolute. Does a person who is under a death spell want to survive?

There is only one way!

That is to kill the caster with your own hands to break the death curse, otherwise, not even the Daluo Jinxian in the sky can save him.

Once a monk is entangled in the death curse, his own strength will be greatly reduced, and it is simply impossible to kill a caster of the same realm.

In other words, once a monk is hit by a death curse, it means that he is already dead. Therefore, the death curse is listed as one of the top ten curses of the Witch Clan.

The ten major curses of the witch clan are easy to understand. They are ten kinds of almost unsolvable curses.

Unlike Ziyun who loved playing but not reading books since she was a child, Zixia has read a lot of books since she was a child and knows a lot about all the races in the world of immortality, so she knows a lot. The name and characteristics of the great secret technique were all told to Yang Tian.

Just as Zixia was transmitting a message to him, two more early-stage golden elixir monks from the Sea Clan screamed in agony outside the green shield. The green light from the death spell invaded their bodies, their vitality was swallowed up, their souls were burned out, and they were transformed. The main body is two fishes in the sea, dead on the ground.

"Damn it, this death spell is too terrifying. Let's retreat first and help others kill the early stage golden elixir monk from the barbarian tribe and the early stage golden elixir monk from the witch tribe. We will deal with these three people later."

Those early-stage Jindan cultivators of the Sea Clan who were frantically attacking Yang Tian and the green light screen outside were frightened by the death spell cast by Mo Lengxue.

After someone shouted such a sentence, all the early-stage Golden Core cultivators of the Sea Clan who besieged the light curtain ran away in one fell swoop.

Although the crisis on Yang Tian's side has been resolved, Shi Yong's early-stage golden elixir barbarian companion and iceberg beauty Mo Lengxue's early-stage golden elixir comrade from the famous witch tribe suddenly fell into a sea tribe that was several times the size of his own. During the siege of the early Jindan monks.

"I can handle these two middle-stage Jindan Sea Clan monks alone. Fellow Taoist Ziyun, you go and support them first." The middle-stage Wu Clan monk who controlled the stone statues of gods and demons shouted loudly, and the god who turned into a god several feet tall The magic stone statue suddenly surged by three points, leaving the two middle-stage Jindan Sea Cultivation cultivators with only the power to parry, but not the ability to fight back.

Ziyun did not hesitate, and gave up the fight with the middle-stage Jindan witch monk to fight against the two middle-stage Jindan sea monks. He controlled the awl-shaped ninth-level magic weapon and turned around to rush towards the battle between the early-stage Jindan monks. In the group.

Although Ziyun is also an early-stage Jindan cultivator, her combat effectiveness is infinitely close to that of a mid-stage Golden elixir cultivator due to her cultivation of skills. At this time, she activated the ninth-grade magical weapon, which suddenly turned into a mess. No one was willing to do anything in her path. In a head-to-head fight with her, she could hold up against seven or eight early-stage Jindan cultivators on her own.

boom!

On the other side, Shi Yong, a monk in the middle stage of the Barbarian Golden Core, looked up to the sky and roared, and the totem tattoos on his skin suddenly glowed, like squirming earthworms.

Shi Yong's five-foot-tall body increased by another ten feet, and his aura reached its peak at this moment. Looking at it from a distance, the light surging around him lit up the white mist within a hundred feet around him like a flame burning outside.

I don’t know what secret technique Shi Yong used, but his combat effectiveness at this moment is close to that of a late-stage Jindan monk. Even if it is not as good as it is, there is not much difference.

After he turned into a six-foot giant, the middle-stage golden elixir monk of the Sea Clan, who had just been on a par with him, was instantly at a disadvantage. Under the waving of Shi Yong's huge totem pole, he was like a man in the strong wind. The fallen leaves can only be avoided and dare not confront the enemy head-on.

However, this middle-stage Jindan Sea Clan monk was not simple at all. After being put at a disadvantage by Shi Yong who had transformed into a six-foot-long warrior, he used his method of suppressing the bottom of the box.

The water vapor in the air from all directions began to rush towards it crazily, condensing into a semicircular water boundary with a radius of tens of feet, trapping itself and the six-foot-tall Shi Yong inside.

In this realm of water, the middle-stage golden elixir sea tribe monk turned into his true form. He was a lightning fish. He could spit out lightning as thick as a basin when he opened his mouth. Water can conduct electricity. In this realm of water, he was six feet tall. Shi Yong suffered a lot.

Fortunately, the invisible shield formed by Shi Yong's energy and blood isolated the surrounding water from himself. The totem pole was used as a stick. Facing the incoming lightning, he could hit it with a stick and smash it into pieces. Baosan.

Suddenly, the two middle-stage Jindan monks, who both used killer methods, once again fell into a situation where neither could do anything to the other.

In the green mist, the iceberg beauty Mo Lengxue of the Wu tribe kneeling on the altar in front of the altar, her face was as pale as paper, with a trace of scarlet blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and large beads of sweat on her forehead flowed from her face to the black hair on her knees. On the robe.

Normally, Mo Lengxue's death spell would only consume some real mana. However, this time she had to provide real mana to the green beads above her head to maintain the green light curtain, and at the same time, she also sprayed out her life essence and blood to create a large amount of magic. The green light of the death curse was used at the same time to attack the early stage sea monks of the golden elixir just now. This has already caused a huge load on her, and the true energy and mana in her body has been consumed in this short period of time.

After taking an elixir, Mo Lengxue, the iceberg beauty of the Wu Clan, looked coldly at the Second Young Master Yin, a late-stage golden elixir cultivator of the Sea Clan who was trapped by Zixia's ninth-grade magic weapon, the Five Elements Ring.

Yin, this surname is very important among the Hai Clan. It can only be used by members of the royal family of the Hai Clan's Dragon Clan.

The Jiaolong clan has the blood of the True Dragon clan flowing in their bodies, and their fighting power is terrifying in the same realm. It is easy for one to defeat two or three monks of the same level.

The final outcome of this battle between the two sides depends on whether they can kill the second Young Master Yin of the Dragon Royal Family.

This melee is a bit long to write. The author just wants to show you the different fighting methods of the witch clan and the barbarian monks. I also hope that readers will understand that this book does not want to write a novel where the protagonist is brainless and pretentious.