Chapter 1689: , The curse of the true God

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Chapter 1689, Curse of the True God
"It is indeed a very good guy, and he has such strength at a young age. Even in the face of me, he can be invincible. It is really terrible." Yan Wang said with amazement, his eyes turned to the land pressure Daojun.
"His strength is approaching Daluo Jinxian. Once he can reach Daluo Jinxian, he is the youngest Daluo Jinxian from ancient times to the present. No one can surpass." Lu Yadao said with a smile.
"But with this kind of strength, I am afraid it cannot stop the catastrophe." Yan Wang thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"That is natural. Although his strength is already close to you. But this kind of strength is far from enough to stop the catastrophe. He needs more powerful strength. I believe he can find me by himself." Lu Yadao Said.
"This time the appearance of the Infernal Palace has already represented the precursor of the destruction of the Earth Mansion. Perhaps it will not take long for the Earth Mansion to really be destroyed." Yan Wang said with emotion.
"Maybe, there is nothing immortal in this world. When I destroyed the heavenly court, I understood this truth." Lu Jun said.
"Hey, the Earth Mansion was destroyed. Numerous people cursed the Earth Mansion and regarded it as the biggest enemy. But they didn't know what we did. They didn't know our sacrifice." Yan said with emotion.
"There is no way, this is a mortal, they have a narrow view, they only see the death in front of them. But they can't see the future in this farther. They can only see the horror of darkness, but they can't see it in the light. Land pressure Daojun said calmly.
"Everything we do, is it right or wrong? Suncheon, skyward. What exactly can our choice bring?" Yan Wang said with emotion.
"You seem to have a lot of emotion today, which is really strange." Lu Yadao said looking at him.
"Nothing, just some emotions. After all, the appearance of the inferior palace means that the other party will no longer allow the mansion. The mansion is also almost destroyed. There have been countless times the mansion is on the verge of destruction, but this time it is probably the closest to destruction "Yan Wang said.
"This is the place we created after all, and there are a lot of our memories." Lu Yadao murmured to himself, his eyes also showing a trace of sadness, just fleeting.
After I returned to Demon Realm, I immediately issued an order to make Demon Realm martial law strict and try my best to control the undead. The undead grudge is terrible, but it can be easily removed by me.
My figure walked from place to place to destroy one undead grudge. At this time I gradually discovered that the undead resentment in the devil world is much more terrible than the undead resentment in our world.
Not only more dangerous, but also more brutal. Not only that, the people under control have also become stronger.
Once it reached the level of ghost king, it was able to kill the gatekeeper of the mansion, and then ran out of the undead. But this time, even a strong man who has reached the level of gods and ghosts can't get rid of undead grievances.
At this time, I realized that the undead spirit resentment became stronger and stronger.
Undead complaints often appear in places with many people, such as hospitals, schools, and some other dense places. As long as the population is dense, then undead grievances will definitely appear. In this case, I had to issue a quarantine order. Let countless people stay at home and dare not go out.
It is not difficult to crack undead grievances, but it is no longer necessary to let undead grievances spread. But it is more difficult. After my research, I finally found a way to create an indifferent city.
In this city, everyone can only be alone, and cannot communicate with others. The necessary daily necessities must also be airdropped. You can't even use the Internet.
In this city, everyone is a lonely person. But because of this, there is no chance of undead grievances.
After investigation, I found that the undead spirits had already entered this city, but they could not reproduce. Because everyone here is under a curse. But undead grievances need to see other talents to take effect, but in this city, everyone will not see others.
But this plan soon ended. After all, people are social animals. Countless people stay at home, unable to communicate with outsiders, and have no entertainment facilities. Ordinary people simply cannot afford it.
Many people would rather bear undead grievances than be alone. Only a few people persisted. But to no avail.
In a palace, I personally canceled the order of the indifferent city, and then the voice was helpless: "I really have no solution at all, the undead resentment continues to spread in the devil world, although I try my best to clear it. More undead grievances appear. It seems that King Yan is right. Unless the real body of undead grievances is eliminated, there is no way to deal with undead grievances. "
"Your indifferent city plan simply won't work. Although it effectively controls the undead grievances, it makes more people collapse." Chen Lanyu held the file in hand and said helplessly.
"I know, but if the undead resentment is so easy to crack, it is not the undead resentment. This time, the undead resentment has no flaws, and there are not even the gatekeepers of the land." I shook my head in distress.
"Without the gatekeeper of the mansion, the chance of cracking is reduced. Now the undead resentment, unless it is cracked with great mana. There is no other way. But every time I consume my mana, the curse is getting more and more. The more, let ’s go on like this.
At this point, my face murmured:
Someday, the curse will become stronger and stronger, even if I ca n’t control it. By that time, it ’s all over.

"There will be death between the heavens and the earth, and undead grievances will evolve into a curse that cannot be cracked by the saints. That will be the most terrifying thing between heaven and earth."
"You are right." At this time, outside the hall, a voice rang out.
I looked up, but I saw a bald monk coming over, it was Li Sanyuan. His eyes looked at me, and then he smiled and said, "I am under the order of the Bodhisattva and come to you to discuss things about undead grievances."
"Great, I am worrying now." I looked at Li Sanyuan, then stretched out my hand and pulled him over.
Li Sanyuan came to me and said, "Because of restrictions, this time Bodhisattva and Rulai can't do it. Otherwise, this thing is not difficult. But now they can't do it. Only you. "