Chapter 421: Stand up

"Wow!"
The space opened, and the old man with a long sword and two bales above his bare head stepped out.
"Great curse! Great curse again!"
The old iron cane with Hefa Tongyan rolled his eyes immediately.
"My husband naturally sensed it, and I still use you to remind me?"
"Huh! Naturally I want to remind you of an old thing. Gou Huan and Bi Wang are your disciples and grandchildren, and you have chosen the lower bound yourself. Now thousands of years have passed. At the beginning, what you said The reason is that they incarnate the lower bound, and their mistakes are used by the Xiaoxiao generations. However, they have now passed the lower bound of the ontology for more than a hundred years. With the true lower bound of the ontology, there has been no result for such a long time. Now , The great curse is on again ... Is this your good apprentice? "
The old man with a negative sword speaks politely.
Tieguai old man blushed:
"Who said they were the proud husbands of the old husband? They were selected only because they had some connection with the old husband, but also under the seat of the old ghost of Agarut, and they were on duty near the thunder pond. It was more convenient for the lower bound. How can you get those two wastes by choosing the proud disciples? "
The Tieguai old man bumped against him with persuasion.
"Anyway, you choose the candidate for the lower bound anyway. Until now, there have been no results. What do you say, right?" The old man with a negative sword asked.
"They are in the lower bound. The two barriers are heavy. If there is no large thunder robbery, they cannot return to the immortal realm. Agarul is in charge of the thunder pool. It is impossible to pass the message through the small thunder robbery. I know, but the old man guessed that although Gou Huanbi forgets that they are not bad, it should be no problem to sweep the contemporary cultivation world with their true immortal strength. If there is any accident, there is only one accident, that is, They couldn't find the person who cast the great curse. Now that the great curse is unfolding, Gou Huanbi Wang will certainly be able to find the target. They even said that the casting of the big curse itself is the other party's effort to deal with Gou Huanbi. It is also possible that the two played together. "
Tieguai the old man shook his head and guessed.
"Well! What you said makes some sense." The old man with a negative sword nodded. "Can Gou Huan have the means to deal with the curse?"
"You old man, do n’t worry, the old man originally gave them a Mitsubishi mirror. Although it is only a top-level magic weapon, it is the nemesis of the great curse. However, as far as the deity knows, after their incarnation fell, it was the prism. I lost it. The two guys knew they were going to do it. Before the lower bound of the ontology, Buschken, who was looking for me, borrowed a Thunder Mirror. It was a bit longer and prepared. "The old iron cane was quite contented. Said.
"Well! Although across the interface, according to the breath of the great curse we sensed, the power should not be too great. If there is a fairy mirror, it is naturally foolproof." The old man with a negative sword nodded.
Thunder Mirror is a very sharp fairy. It has a natural restraint for spells such as the Great Curse.
"However, we can't take carelessly." The old sword-saver went on, "Well, take that thunder mirror as an excuse and let your apprentice Buschken take the shot! If the next thunderstorm, Gou Huan and Bi If you forget to come back successfully, it means that they are in trouble, so let Bushen take the opportunity to make a trip to the underworld? "
The suggestion of the old man with negative sword made the old man of Tieguai extremely unhappy.
Even if Gou Huan and Bi Wang aren't, it's just the existence of two true immortals. Even if they fall, the old Tieguai will not feel the slightest distress.
But Bushkin was his lover. The Nether is extremely dangerous during thunderstorms. If Busken falls, the old Tieguai will be very distressed.
However, the old people of Tieguai have already sent their men to the underworld. If they can't compete for all their achievements, it will be very shameful.
Beings like them are very important to their face.
Therefore, the old man in Tieguai did not object, but nodded in agreement.
Among the mountains of the Five Elements flashing bright light, the Lord of the Nether Spirits looked at the generally distorted picture of the mirage in front of him.
"Well! In a short time, it has already been promoted to the high level of Zombie. This little zombie is really not easy."
"But where are the simple characters who can get the Great Curse?"
The Wraith Lord grinned.
"I hope you can go further on the path of cultivation. It is better to absorb the power of some souls for this deity."
"However, repeatedly performing the great curse spell, I am afraid that the breath will shock the old monsters in the immortal world. They don't think of ways to disrupt it. Now the barriers between the three realms are heavy, but if they are hard-hearted, there will always be a lower-bound method . "
"Interface barriers can never become barriers to people in the fairyland!"
With a sigh of emotion, the Lord of the Nether Spirits opened his mouth wide, and swallowed down all the power of those souls.
"call!"
Zhang Yang Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the corpse of the stone magpies around the ground, feeling the pain of the sea is also worth it.
"Huh! Unfortunately, I don't have enough strength. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as a million miles. When there is a future, I must let the large curse cover the entire world of cultivation, and kill the entire stone race."
"It's time to leave!"
The golden wings behind Zhang Yang showed off, and his body just curled up, just a frivolity.
I saw, not far away, a streamer was approaching rapidly.
"Monk of God! Was it attracted by the wave of the great curse?"
Huh!
His body flickered, Zhang Zhiyuan was suspended not far from Zhang Yang. Although he tried to keep himself calm, his face was still slightly changed.
Just now, he naturally sensed the wave of the great curse.
Such strong fluctuations, even from a long distance, still felt a palpitation.
In particular, on the road just now, Zhang Shiyuan was terrified by the presence of a dead body with a stone golem on the ground.
Zhang Yang saw that the other party was just an unfamiliar human monk. He was not even interested in saying hello. The golden wings behind him spread out, and he was about to leave.
"Taoyou, stay here!"
Zhang Qiyuan suddenly spoke.
Zhang Yang stature:
"What advice does this Taoist have?"
"Oh!" Zhang Qiyuan suddenly remembered, it seemed that he did not have to move with the other party
Anyway, this zombie doesn't know himself. As long as he finds a way to delay time, wait until Master Gou Huan arrives and all the problems are solved.
So with a smile on his face, his eyes turned and he said:
"When hunting in Xiaben nearby, a strange wave of mana was sensed, but what magical powers did the Taoist exert?
Zhang Zhiyuan tried to make his tone full of goodwill, to avoid angering Zhang Yang, so as to avoid any unpleasant things.
"Huh?" Zhang Yang stared at him, staring at Zhang Zheyuan as if he was going to see the other person through.
"Hehehe, do n’t misunderstand Daoyou, now monsters run rampant, my tribe and zombies are allies, but the magical powers of Daoyou, why it seems so embarrassing, shouldn't!" Zhang Zhanyuan sweated cold , But with a smile on his face.
"Humph!"
Zhang Yang snorted, a flash of cyan sword in his hand, and Fu Cang sword sacrifice.
"Not good! Exposed!"
Zhang Zhiyuan was ready to go. At the same time, his body broke out, and a flying sword with a quasi-immortal weapon in his hand was sacrificed, facing the cyan sword.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the Feijian had been cut in half, and Fu Cangjian's momentum was endless. The blue color was like a galaxy, and it continued to be chopped towards Zhang Qiyuan.
"How could this be?"
This is Zhang Qiyuan's last thought.
Then, Jian Mang was already close.
puff!
Zhang Zhiyuan was cut in half.
A Yuanying, full of horror, was about to run away as a streamer.
Zhang Yang's nirvana spread out, a huge black palm, wrapped in a thick overcast wind, grabbed the Yuan Ying in his hands.
Zhang Yang said nothing at first, directly starting with the large cutting operation, a bright light, cutting past Yuan Ying's margin.
Huh!
Little Yuanyuan, about one-third of the body was cut off.
"what--"
In the screams of screaming, Zhang Zheyuan almost died in pain.
"Say! Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.
"What do you mean, Daoyou? It's just that I was attracted to the strange fluctuations just now." Zhang Qiyuan's face was full of pain, but his eyes were dripping and he was still thinking about some ghost idea.
"Huh! The deity gave you a chance, you didn't catch it, then you can die!"
Zhang Yang's tone was cold and his mind was condensed.
After Zhang Yang was promoted to the higher level, the power of God's Consciousness increased greatly. Although the Great Curse had just been cast and the God's Consciousness had been damaged, it was not enough that even the Soul Cone could not be cast.
唰
Powerful consciousness condensed into a needle, stabbing directly into the sea of ​​knowledge
Zhang Zheyuan was originally a half-drag child, and coupled with the great dissection just now, he has damaged his baby's body. At this time, where can he resist the attack of the Soul Cone?
Immediately under the stabbing consciousness, his eyes fluttered for a while ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhang Yang took the opportunity to caress Yuan Yuan's head and searched.
A moment later, Zhang Yang was startled.
"The monk in the bright robe was called Gou Huan. He even swept away the treasures of the cultivation world? What he did was not small! He came right here!"
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, and the big cutting operation in his hand unfolded, and the bright light directly cut Zhang Yuan's Yuan Ying into powder.
It is extremely dangerous to search for the souls of the same monks, but it is also very prudent to use Zhang Yang's methods.
Fortunately, I got useful information.
The whole process did not take long. Rao is so, Zhang Yang's heart is already full of uneasiness.
Gou Huan was on his way to killing himself. Every second of delay was more dangerous.
With a wave of the sleeve robe, the loot was put away, and Zhang Yang's golden wings spread out, darting toward the distance. -