Chapter 2687: curse! Coming!

"Forget it! Let's end it! Sooner or later the grievances with Fang Yue need to be settled!"
Daluo appeared, this time it was two strong men from the Golden Wonderland level who came side by side.
One of them has white hair and beard, but his complexion is ruddy and looks quite young.
"Black Demon Race-Black Madness!"
The big Luo Jinxian introduced himself.
When the word "black mad" was uttered, the whole world was silent!
"Does it really not give Fang Yue any way to survive this time?"
Wu Siyu in the Zhenyao Temple clenched her fists, her face pale.
In order to make the breakthrough more at ease, Fang Yue has already chosen the most chaotic time. However, the various races still did not let Fang Yue's ideas go, and dispatched one after another peerless powerhouses, even Da Luo Jin. The level of the fairyland level will not hesitate to end a battle!
"Black demons, black and red!"
There was another muffled roar.
The other black demon who was as strong as an ox roared.
Black Demon Black Red!
Another big Luo Jinxian ended.
This time, the Black Demon Race broke out all the grievances accumulated with Fang Yue, and even dispatched two powerhouses at the Da Luozhen fairyland level at the same time!
"Human race, can there be any experts from the Great Luojin Wonderland come here for a while?"
The black mad chuckles.
The taste of contempt is self-evident.
Although the human race is strong, it is impossible for the power of one race to match the joint forces of the ten thousand races!
It is the ultimate that two big Luo Jinxians can support Fang Yue!
"If this battle is lost, your Dark Demons will no longer need to exist in this world!"
Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone slowly walked from the horizon.
His face was calm, and he was still carrying a sword behind him.
"Fresh and flesh clone? Fang Yue, do you think you can wait for a fight with me in a separate body?"
The black man's smile was slightly feminine.
But in that feminine, there is also a needle hidden in the cotton!
"If you can fight, you need to fight before you know!"
A calm expression appeared on Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone's face.
"Even if your flesh and blood clone can contain the black madness, this black and red is still difficult for you to contend and match!"
A true immortal from the Dark Demon race was watching from afar, he couldn't wait to eat Fang Yue's flesh and blood!
Fang Yue is a great concern for the Dark Demon Race, and an eternal enemy!
If Fang Yue can't be killed quickly, their dark demons will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"Fang Yue's life and death is not your turn to worry about, I think you should care more about your own life and death now!"
Luo Daoyi's voice sounded faintly in the ears of the black demon true fairy, but Luo Daoyi, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared here at this moment.
With a click.
Luo Dao squeezed the head of the true fairy of the Black Demon in an instant.
Luo Daoyi at this moment and the previously known Luo Daoyi are quite different.
Although he still looks like the black fat guy with a smiling face from the outside, hehe, harmless to humans and animals.
But anyone who approaches him will always feel a bitter chill from him.
A true fairy of the Dark Demons has fallen!
The rain of blood is pouring, and it gets bigger and bigger.
Regardless of whether Fang Yue can successfully enter the holy, this day is destined to become a memorial day for countless strong people!
"Luo Daoyi, what are you doing?"
The two nearby black demons of the true fairyland level glared at Luo Dao, but they did not have the courage to approach Luo Daoyi.
Luo Daoyi's killing intent is strong, even if the two of them work together, they are not sure that they can defeat Luo Daoyi!
"I don't like to hear what he says, so I want him to shut up!"
Luo Daoyi's tone was relaxed, as if what he had just killed was not a real fairy-level powerhouse from the Black Demon Clan, but just a cat and a dog!
"I'm afraid things will be hard to be good today!"
The black mad glanced at Luo Daoyi, even though his involuntary heart beat.
Luo Daoyi's body seems to have something extremely terrifying dormant, once it breaks out, it will become a catastrophe for this world!
There are more and more powerful human beings cohesive.
Two great Luo Jinxians, and Luo Daoyi and other talented powerhouses!
This represents an attitude of the Human Race, the Ten Thousand Races want to strangle the cradle of the talents of the Human Race, and the Human Race will never compromise!
"Black and red, your opponent is me!"
A long-lost voice came from the crowd. appear.
When the outline of this face is clear, many people's hearts are slightly suffocated.
"Jin Yuan, is it you?"
Hei Hong saw the person's face clearly, even though he felt a little weird.
Isn't this guy from the Ten Thousand Races League?
Hasn't he disappeared not long ago?
How could it appear here, and stand in Fang Yue's camp!
"Sorry, I owe Fang Yue a favor, otherwise, I won't be able to stand here!"
Jin Yuan showed a stern smile at Hei Hong.
Originally, from the perspective of the Ten Thousand Clan League, at least he shouldn't have acted for Fang Yue!
Jin Yuan, the old Da Luo Jinxian.
After he joined in, the situation on the scene became more complicated!
"Black mad, you are betting on the fate of your Dark Demons! It's a pity that you seem to bet the wrong bet!"
Fang Yue barked his teeth and grinned.
His flesh and blood clone suddenly shot, shaking hands into a fist, swaying a bright radiance, and hitting the black mad's chest.
This punch is vigorous, without any fancy and skill.
However, when the power evolved to the extreme, such a boxing technique could have shaken the world!
Countless real dragons whispered.
With one punch, it seems that hundreds of millions of worlds have collapsed and collapsed!
The black mad's eyelids twitched slightly.
The shadow of the fist arrived quickly, and he quickly raised his hand to resist Fang Yue's punch!
Click, click!
The black mad's palm was cracked as if it were a clay sculpture.
Even if it was Da Luo Jinxian who fell into a disadvantage when it came to close hand-to-hand combat!
"This Fang Yue is a humanoid beast, don't compete with him for strength!"
Someone among the black demons is making a move.
Fang Yue's physical strength is notoriously fierce!
The black frenzy retreated tens of meters.
His cracked palm healed in a blink of an eye.
Da Luo eternal!
This sentence is not just for fun!
Their bodies are immortal! As long as it is not completely annihilated, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered in an instant!
"Strength, deprivation!"
There was an extra scepter in the black mad's hand.
This scepter looks like a snake, the handle of the scepter is a snake body, and the top is a snake head.
A pair of green eyes gleamed faintly, as if watching Fang Yue's every move!
"Shuxiu! Curse a vein!"
Fang Yue's eyes lit up, and he saw the difference in the identity of the black mad!
Shuxiu, curse a vein, even if it is in the underworld, it is a very rare existence!
Fang Yue felt the power in his body dissipate bit by bit.
This dissipation is not eternal, but a temporary illusion!
But this kind of illusion is unbreakable. As long as the curse persists, he might be stripped of his proud power temporarily.
"No one can stop the curse!"
The black mad sneered, this one was very partial.
The technique of cursing is known for its incomprehensibility, even if it is a powerful person of the Daluo Jinxian level, it will feel a headache when encountering this method.
Fang Yue's kind power, the black mad is not ready to fight Fang Yue hard in this regard.
He wants to live and overcome Fang Yue in what Fang Yue is best at.
The power of the light green curse was lingering, almost visible.
The scepter in the black mad hand shook slightly, and the cursing power around Fang Yue resonated with it.
"Fang Yue, your death date is here! Today next year will be your sacrifice day. When I kill this clone of you, your deity will not be able to resist my footsteps."
The arrogance is stronger in the black mad's voice.
Around Fang Yue's deity, the will of Dao descended again!
Ten rewards of the will of Tao!
Fang Yue's Road of Wood has reached the realm of Dzogchen!
The road of wood is connected to life.
Fang Yue has great accomplishments in the way of life, and it is naturally very simple to practice the road of wood until he reaches perfection.
"The Tao is consummated again!"
The face of the black mad is hard to look.
The reward of the Heavenly Dao came, and Fang Yue's deity and clone benefited together, and the curse power that had just enveloped Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone disappeared instantly.
Heaven's blessing can remove all negative energy from Fang Yue's body.
"Again!"
Hei Kuang gritted his teeth, he never thought that such a variable would happen.
The scepter waved again.
At the same time, Fang Yue's boxing shadow has rushed towards the black!
Blood is like a dragon!
The endless qi and blood in Fang Yue's body turned into an endless sea of ​​flames, and the flames were noisy, and in a blink of an eye it was burning the world!
He deceived and approached, and he would not give the black mad a chance to use the power of the curse again.
The shadows of the fists intertwined one after another, like dense raindrops, they are blasting towards the black madness!
The black mad's black robe shook, as hard as iron, blocking Fang Yue and him!
This Fang Yue's physical strength is too great, as if it was a fierce beast that had emerged from the barren ancient times! This punch is almost invincible.
He had to passively Fang Yue.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The steel-like black robe was beaten to an inch by inch. This is not a magic weapon of the Daluojin fairyland level. Even if it is blessed by the power of will of the black mad Daluojinxian, it cannot resist Fang Yue’s physical body force.
Drop ten benefits in one effort.
Even if it is the powerhouse of the Great Luojin Fairyland level, it is somewhat powerless in the face of the bombardment of absolute power!
"Curse! Coming!"
The black mad bit his tongue.
With a flutter, a mouthful of black blood was spouted.
Essence and blood stained the top of the scepter.
A pair of viper eyes flashed green.
The dark green cursing power turned into a giant beast, manifesting itself, he opened his blood basin and his mouth seemed to want to swallow Fang Yue!
Fang Yue sinks in the power of the curse!
The power in his body was quickly deprived, and his strength dropped again and again!
"It's this time, taking advantage of your illness, killing you!"
The black mad seized the opportunity, his scepter swiped, and a half-moon-shaped wind blade cut towards Fang Yue!
Fang Yue was almost torn apart by this wind blade, and the silver armor on his body was chopped in half.
He staggered back.
Face pale!
The black mad almost killed him with this blow!
"Fang Yue, goodbye!"
In front of Hei Kuang bullying himself, there was an extra dark green dagger in his hand.
The dagger is poisoned, and the cursing power is still lingering on it!