Chapter 2572: Curse

Kill
"How can it be!"
Chen Bofan was shocked again.
How could Fang Yue cultivate the space to the ninth level!
However, there is no explanation.
Fang Yue slashed again, and Chen Bofan's head had already flown into the sky!
Chen Bofan's soul came out of his body. In theory, he reached the level of the real fairyland, without the physical body, this soul could already exist alone.
At the level of the spiritual fairyland, this soul is even more condensed. You can even take away other people's bodies easily and live another life.
"Fang Yue, you slay the spirit immortal of my Holy Heavenly Sect. In the coming days, my Holy Heavenly Sect will have a strong person to come and break the cause and effect!"
Chen Bofan's soul roared, and his soul turned to leave.
"Did I let you go?"
Fang Yue said indifferently with expressionless face.
"Come!"
Fang Yue squeezed the printing technique.
Motivated by the soul of heaven, Chen Bofan's soul was taken away by Fang Yue, and he was completely removed from the world!
"Chen Bofan is dead?!"
Nalan Changkong, who was at war with Fang Yue's deity, was shocked.
This is a powerful person at the spiritual fairyland level. Although this Chen Bofan's cultivation is far inferior to him, he is also a spiritual fairy after all!
The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.
Will he follow in the footsteps of Chen Bofan?
Nalan Changkong was suddenly startled.
He is already here. After Chen Bofan's death, the next time Fang Yue will focus on firing against him is him!
"Do you dare to lose your mind when fighting with me? Do you really think I can't do anything with you?"
Fang Yue saw that Nalan Changkong was a little absent-minded, and he seized the opportunity.
Suddenly shot.
The phantoms of 720 real dragons all appeared.
Fang Yue swung the knife again.
Reincarnation!
"Is this your physical strength? How powerful is it?"
Nalan Changkong suddenly came back to his senses, and he found that Fang Yue didn't use all his strength when he was at war before.
Cut it off with a single blow.
Life and death are two points!
Nalan Changkong's body burst.
However, in the next moment, he was once again condensed and formed tens of meters away.
Immortal body!
The Shadow Demon clan originally had a unique advantage in physical recovery. At the level of the spiritual fairyland, Nalan Changkong took this advantage to the extreme!
His body is immortal, even if it is split in the middle, he can condense it again!
It's just that the cost of condensing the body is not small, even if it is Nalan Changkong, it is a bit difficult.
His recondensed body is obviously weaker than the previous breath by about 10%.
"go!"
Nalan Changkong is no longer in love with war, if only Fang Yue is alone, he can naturally kill him easily.
But now, his three avatars face three people, among which the Black Dragon God and Chu Qing are both strong in the spiritual fairyland level.
If he continues to toss like this, he is really going to die here!
"Want to go? Leave something to say!"
Chu Qing, who had fought with Nalan Changkong before, suddenly his eyes became fierce.
A sword flying fairy.
The body that Nalan Changkong was fighting with was pierced through the chest.
His body condensed again, but his breath dropped by 20%.
Nalan Changkong's eyes were torn apart.
This Chu Qing never even used his true strength.
Nalan Changkong's three bodies are unified, his aura is slightly weak, and he is even about to fall to the level of the peak of the spiritual fairyland!
Stealing chickens is not a counterattack!
The Nalan sky turned into a gray shadow and walked towards the horizon!
"Nalan Changkong is gone, the only thing left is this tomb!"
Fang Yue cast his eyes on the tomb.
In fact, this matter, this tomb was the real mastermind and the culprit of everything!
"What? Are you going to kill me?"
Tomb Fang looked at Fang Yue and the others, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I know that I am not your opponent, but you must also consider the consequences of killing me! The army of the underworld is approaching the world of Da Luo. If you kill me, you will definitely be targeted by the underworld! Tai Yin Ancient mines, Vientiane Pavilion and even Yitian Pavilion will be razed to the ground. You can bear the consequences, but you cannot bear it!"
"Let me go, how will the previous grievances be wiped out? Quan, when I have never been here before, I will not target Fang Yue and the old man in the sky again in the future!"
Tomb Fang looked at Fang Yue and others calmly and scary.
Fang Yue looked at the Black Dragon God and Feng Zhen.
This time the matter is not a matter of his own.
"killed!"
Jin Yuan speaks.
"Even if you don't kill him, this Underworld Race will eat all the resources in this world like locusts!"
"Under the covering of the nest, there is no end to the eggs! Kill him, the Underworld will be one less arrogant, in the future, you and I can also be less threatening!"
Jin Yuan was unprecedentedly decisive at this time.
But Fang Yue didn't listen to this guy's advocacy.
Jin Yuan is not afraid!
Because the Ten Thousand Races League came to this world this time not many people, and basically all of them are powerhouses above the virtual fairyland. If they can’t beat them, they can run, even if they escape to the star road, they can still do it. Dominate one side.
But Yitian Pavilion can't run! Vientiane Pavilion can't run! The Taiyin Ancient Mine can't run either!
Their foundation is here, and their people are here.
If they are really besieged by the underworld, they can run, but where do their disciples and clansmen go?
"Kill it!"
The Black Dragon God said softly.
"Let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. Even if I keep him alive, he will not be grateful! They will only bring more powerful people to come and besiege me!"
"killed!"
Feng Zhen is quite decisive and simply!
Once again.
Fang Yue's hands rose and fell.
The heads of the people in the tomb fell.
However, there was no fear or pain when the tomb was placed before death, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
This is a mocking smile.
"Not the real body! The soul is not complete, just a clone!"
Fang Yue inspected the souls in the tomb and found that there were no three souls and seven souls.
There is only a ray of powerful divine consciousness in the body of the master!
"No wonder he is so calm, it turns out that he is just a clone!"
The Black Dragon God was slightly lost.
They only killed a clone of the Underworld Race after fighting for so long.
As for the protector, he is actually not a pure-blooded Underworld. He has the blood given by the Underworld, but it is quite thin. It should be a servant who doesn't know that he has received in that world!
"Do you want to kill him?"
Fang Yue said suddenly.
"Can you kill this tomb?"
Feng Zhen looked at Fang Yue with a look of surprise in her eyes.
"Protect me!"
Fang Yue was not reconciled to such an excitement and only killed a soul of the Underworld Race Tianjiao.
He took out the small porcelain bottle of the ghost curse in his hand.
Hand pinch the tactics!
The ghost appears!
"This ghost curse was planted by the tomb personally, and there is a big cause and effect between him and him! As long as you follow this cause and effect, you can find the location of the tomb!"
Fang Yue explained that he had already studied Great Causality to an introductory level, even though it was only a first glimpse of the doorway, coupled with his understanding of the avenue of cause and effect, it should not be difficult to find the tomb with the help of the ghost curse!
The original crystals turned into ashes under Fang Yue's body.
Casting the tracking secret technique consumes a lot of the power of the source.
In a blink of an eye, after Fang Yue's original crystals were exhausted, the white dust turned into a place!
The location of this deity was still not found.
"No longer in the world!"
Fang Yue shook his head gently.
"Forget it, Fang Yue, if you can't find it, you can't find it! It's already a great achievement to be able to kill the spirit immortal of the Holy Heaven Church today!"
The Black Dragon God persuaded Fang Yue to stop.
Deduction of the same vein involves heavenly secrets, and the research is too deep and it is easy to be condemned.
"Do not!"
Fang Yue refused!
Because he felt that he was very close to the deity where the tomb was placed.
"Where? Where is it?"
Fang Yue's heart was slightly impatient.
"Use the power of a curse!"
Chu Qing's voice sounded behind Fang Yue.
"Since you have a deep research on the methods of the underworld, you naturally know the art of cursing! Cursing cause and effect are mutually complementary! They are all inexplicable art! The cause and effect cannot be found. With the help of the curse, there may be unexpected effects!"
Chu Qing's voice was faint.
Fang Yue nodded fiercely: "If so, use the power of curse to assist!"
Fang Yue took out a piece of rough stone, which had broken a corner.
In the original stone, a hint of red curse aura permeated!
"Rough stone with cursing power?!"
When Fang Yue took out this rough stone, the black dragon god's eyelids jumped twice involuntarily.
There is no solution to the curse!
This Fang Yue actually has this rough stone with cursing power.
The strands of curse power diffused out of the void and attached to Fang Yue's causal power.
The original stone burst suddenly, and the power of the red curse turned into an awl to pierce the void!
There was a bang.
The void burst.
The fusion of the power of cursing and the power of causality directly ignored the distance of space and crossed a distance of the universe to find the deity placed in the tomb.
At this moment, the deity placed in the tomb is recuperating and practicing in a secret room.
Although the loss of a ray of spiritual thought was harmless to him, this loss also made his heart quite unhappy.
"Fang Yue, Black Dragon God, Chu Qing, wait for me!"
The tomb is gritted with teeth, showing a hideous color.
At this time, an awl, born from the fusion of the power of causality and the power of curse, appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
"what is this?"
Suddenly there was a look of horror in the tomb!
With a bang, the red awl directly pierced the center of the tomb's eyebrows, his head burst, and his soul was destroyed!
"The deity placed in this tomb is a Underworld Race from the third level of True Wonderland!"
Fang Yue said to himself when he saw this picture.
"Unfortunately, a slaughter knife was used to kill the chicken! The curse contained in this rough stone is so scary! Killing the tomb is a bit wasted!"
The tomb fell.
Cause and effect ended.
The picture disappeared, there is no trace of it!
The ghost curse in Fang Yue's bottle also dissipated.
In the ancestral hall of the Hades.
With a click, the soul card placed in the tomb was broken!
The face of the old man in charge of guarding the ancestral hall changed suddenly.
"It's not good, it's not good, the tomb is magnified and he is gone!"
The old man screamed in panic!
It is an incredible event for every powerhouse of the true fairyland level to fall in the rain.