Chapter 2427: Fear of witchcraft

In the dark, someone snorted coldly. He wanted to use the power of sound waves to give initiation, so that the spirit of the eight attackers would be sober, and to eliminate the panic and fear in their hearts.
"Sure enough, there are still people who want to push the flames in the dark, and the eight people who jump out now are just targets!"
Fang Yue's heart coldly snorts, the deity wants to break through, it is destined to be dangerous.
For so many years, there have been no more methods to successfully step into the level of the Saint Realm. It is not because they are not strong enough, but because the power that is secretly blocked is too strong! Those people who have both practiced all methods are somewhat powerless!
"Hahaha! Will I be frightened by this method after I have experienced countless winds and waves? The line of all methods has fallen, let me destroy this last seed!"
Under the enlightenment of this mysterious voice, the eight strong men who attacked the Tongtian Mountain recovered and awakened one after another.
However, one of the powerhouses at the pinnacle of True Wonderland had just used his mana, and he discovered that with his mana rotation, his body surface was dyed with a faint red halo!
Fang Yue's fingertips annihilated with a red thread.
This is the power he has accumulated for a long time to curse!
This cursing power is mysterious and weird, and there are many people who master it, but most of them are just fur.
At least Fang Yue went from the Ten Thousand Worlds Universe to the Underworld. He was the only one who could master the law of the curse. Moreover, because of Fang Yue’s talent for understanding, the speed of comprehension of the law of the curse was extremely slow. He has all deduced to the ninth level, reaching the peak. But this cursing power he only comprehended the early stage of the fifth layer, and the progress was slow.
But this is the case, the curse power he possesses is enough to make people smell bad!
The power of the curse at the fingertips burned and fell on the attacker of the true fairyland.
The power of these curses is not powerful, but Fang Yue cut a piece of the original stone, part of the power overflowing from the original stone, these clan powers can make a strong man at the peak of the Great Sacred Realm instantly turn to ashes, but he encounters a true fairyland. The superpowers are a little too powerful!
"This is the power of a curse! Could it be that this is the back hand left by a person who has cultivated all methods?"
Some people change color, the power of this curse is weird and inexplicable, once possessed, no matter how strong or weak it is, it is difficult to expel.
"Quickly, please ask the practitioners of the bright line of the clan to baptize this senior, and the essence of the curse on them!"
The others hadn't done anything yet, and this Feng Clan already had a real fairyland powerhouse and couldn't help but jump out.
Regardless of the identities of these eight people, he took the initiative to seek refuge, and even invited a Xuxian from the clan who practiced the law of light to go out in person to purify the curse.
The line of light has a certain restraining effect on the power of the curse. If the power of the curse is not strong, the power of the light can even make the curse evaporate and cut it completely!
"Wind clan, they are really shit! In order to deal with me, no matter who dares to take refuge in!"
Fang Yue snorted coldly. He had been grudges against the Wind Clan for a long time, and this time the Wind Clan took the initiative to jump out, making him even more angry.
"Thank you for your generous help from the Wind Clan! I will definitely not forget this kindness!"
The cursed true immortal felt a slight joy in his heart. Although the curse of possession was not strong this time, his heart was also crooked. The wind tribe offered to purify the power of the curse for him, and he would naturally not refuse!
Soon, in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, an old man with white hair and a little unsteady footsteps on the third floor of the virtual fairyland who practiced Guangming Avenue walked over. He held a scepter in his hand and stood by this true man. In front of the immortal.
"Old Rotten Yuanjian, come to clear the curse of the adults!"
The old man bowed slightly and respectfully. This Feng Clan's line is a dogleg of a dogleg. Seeing a strong one, he can’t wait to kneel on the ground, lick others’ toes, and recognize them as fathers!
The old man held the scepter tightly in his hands and attached all his life's mana to the scepter. He wanted to use the strongest light blessing technique in his life to expel the curse for this unidentified true immortal!
"This old guy really has two times. He has a deep understanding of Guangming Dao. It seems that he has some experience and experience against the power of curses. If he really makes his spells successful, maybe he can really That bit of curse power succeeded in expelling. It's a pity that this curse was not planted by Tongtian Mountain, but by me. If you want to expel the curse, how can I let you succeed?"
Fang Yue sneered, a drop of and devil essence in his hand evaporated.
"Witch! Curse! Kill!"
Fang Yue exhibited the spell of witchcraft, and this witchcraft was also strange.
Especially this spell killing technique, offering sacrifices to the blood of gods and demons, turns into a spell of killing light, invisible and invisible!
The old man's attention was all focused on his scepter, and he had never had the slightest heart to guard against it. He never thought that in this environment full of masters, someone would dare to attack and kill his secret opponent.
Have mental arithmetic and unintentional.
The invisible and invisible spell killing technique directly fell on the Feng Clan old man.
The old man of the Wind Clan attacked on the spot, his brain burst, his spells were still in the process of brewing, the caster was already dead and could not die again!
"Who? Who is making the shot?"
The crowd was horrified. With so many masters on the scene, someone could silently kill a wind clan powerhouse at the virtual fairyland level. How could people not feel frightened by such a method.
"Curse, bite!"
Everyone was shocked, Fang Yue had already cursed again, the cursing power in the Feng Clan old man's body was not dissipated, turned into strands of black smoke spreading out, black smoke spreading, penetrated into the cursed true fairy.
The power of the curse engulfed the black smoke. Originally, only the power of the curse at the peak level of the Great Sacred Realm broke through in an instant, reaching the level of the virtual fairyland, and its power has grown more than ten times!
"The soul is pale!"
That true fairy was furious!
I don't know if he is still cursing the dead Feng Clan old man or cursing the cursed person.
The true immortal face of the Feng Clan is dark, and I wanted to use this opportunity to let the master of the unknown peak of the true fairyland owe them a favor from the Feng Clan, and by the way, he climbed up with this inexplicable force that aimed at the same line of all methods. There is a relationship, but they didn't expect that they could not steal a chicken, and not only would they have a strong man in the clan who was proficient in the Bright Avenue, but also caused the curse on this true immortal to become deeper.
"Is this a curse left on the Tongtian Mountain by the older generation of powerful people who have also cultivated all methods, or is there someone who is walking in and waiting for me, pretending to be a ghost in the dark?"
Adolf snorted coldly, and he saw something tedious.
This method does not seem to be left by the creator of Tongtian Mountain, but it seems that someone is making a ghost in secret!
"The killing of the wind tribe's imaginary immortal is the art of killing. This slaying technique is somewhat similar to the art of cursing. Therefore, this curse can swallow the art of slaying to achieve growth in me! This wind tribe's imaginary immortal should It was caused by someone secretly contributing to the flames!"
There are endless masters in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.
In the end, Fang Yue's methods did not escape Yi Ganren's eyes.
Fang Yue actually 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 the deity could get more opportunities to grow himself on Tongtian Mountain!
"The line of witchcraft originated from the human race. It was slain by the ten thousand races for studying the way of bloodline. They were expelled from the underworld, and let Xun follow their feet. Could it be that they are making a comeback again, taking advantage of the catastrophe of the underworld to kill them again? Nothing?"
If the wind is adding fuel and jealousy to the side, in fact, his heart is like a mirror.
Fang Yue did this 80% of the time.
Pretending to be gods and ghosts has always been Fang Yue's specialty, not to mention that Rufeng has seen Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone in the city of a thousand towers.
With Fang Yue's caution, this deity had already entered the Tongtian Mountain, and this flesh and blood clone must have stayed outside.
Seeing that someone is going to attack Tongtian Mountain, Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone can't stop that ghost!
If it is from other human races, Rufeng would naturally not take care of it, but Fang Yue is now very close to the Celestial Clan, and he can't help him. In case Fang Yue really succeeds in breaking the barrier, he will see that the Celestial Clan is not right outside. He provided the slightest amount of help. When Fang Yue came out, it would be strange if he didn't make a noise!
Originally, it was just a trivial matter that caused the death of a Wind Clan Xuxian, but the matter involved the Wind Clan, and the nerves of all the people present immediately became tense. At this moment, everyone is in danger, hearing the word witchcraft. At that time, the heart of many people is about to mention the position of the throat!
The Wuxiu line once represented the highest good fortune in this underworld, and it was the leader. Sao shocked all the races. Although the strongest races at the time were the Celestials and the Celestials, these two races would still be polite when encountering the Wuxiu line, and they would not dare to be presumptuous. Even some gods and demons would encounter some The top witches will bow down and salute, and they are extremely humble.
Later, because of various twists and turns, the line of witch cultivators fell, and the ten thousand races came together, only to suppress witch cultivators and disappear, which became a history of the underworld.
However, according to legend, this bloodline of witch repair in the underworld has never really disappeared, but the strong one has left, and has left its own seeds in some ancient and mysterious worlds!
The hearts of the ten thousand races have always had a great shadow of witch cultivation, and they are worried that one day, practitioners of this line will make a comeback.
So when Rufeng mentioned the word Wuxiu, everyone in the ten thousand races was already in danger, and they turned their attention away from Fang Yue!
Fang Yue was slightly surprised when he saw this.
Unexpectedly, these people were so afraid of the Wuxiu line!
"If it is a witch repair, I am afraid that this time the matter will have to be considered for a long time! The birth of a witch repair is a major event. If they want to use this fate to make trouble, I am afraid the entire underworld will be implicated!"
As a person who has witnessed the rise and fall of the entire civilization era, Adolf has personally experienced the age of the heyday of witchcraft. He knows best that the terrifying skills of the practitioners reverse life and death, sacrifice to gods and demons, and seduce heaven.
A sorcerer may represent a lineage.
Their cultivation base may not be strong, but all sorts of methods are beyond defense.
A true fairy-level wizard, if there are enough sacrifices, may be able to summon the arrival of the demon at the spiritual fairyland level.
That kind of borrowing method is difficult to achieve among other ethnic groups.
Fang Yue just happened to be happy, and he could delay for a while.
The longer the deity stays on this Tongtian Mountain, the greater the possibility of breaking into the Saint Realm.