"How stupid you are, trying to harness the power of the curse to deal with us."

"But you have to be clear: if you often walk on the roadside, there is no reason why your shoes won't get wet!"

"Open your eyes and take a good look here. Soon the source of the curse will spread throughout the universe. This is inevitable, and this is also your destiny!"

Shanchuan Jizo pointed to Zhantai Mingyue, "And you will be a good example."

"When I devour you, you will know that all your efforts are in vain!"

The breath of death permeated the land, and the rising flames and ashes covered the sky.

Everyone present was punched hard in the heart, and their faces became ugly.

"Back off!"

Zhan Taimingyue's eyes were firm, and his goal was firm from beginning to end, and he could not tolerate any wavering.

Although this goal was arranged for him by his master, he has an obligation to complete it.

To eradicate the curse and bad luck, this! This is his mission.

The woman in the white dress knew what this meant, so she grabbed Gu Xuenian and the others quickly moved away from Zhan Tai Mingyue.

The moment everyone left, the curse power in Zhan Taimingyue's body completely revived.

The power of the roaring curse flowed through his blood circuit on the other side, and the twisted ghost mask above his head began to evolve, turning into a monster with tentacles and a green face and fangs.

The monster opened its bloody mouth and bit Zhan Taimingyue's neck with a fierce bite.

The power of the curse and the host's strange ritual were officially completed.

Zhan Tai Mingyue transformed into a curse warrior, and a brand new power spread from him as the source to the surrounding mountains and lands.

"Is this the cursed power of Zhan Tai Mingyue?" Luo Feng stepped back in the storm and looked at Zhan Tai Mingyue in this form through the gaps between his fingertips.

His entire face was glued together by the mask.

The strange thing was that the mask was wriggling with self-awareness, and began to multiply from his face, spreading down to the neck.

As the masks multiply, Zhan Tai Mingyue's power will also increase.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how well you can perform!"

Mountains and rivers, Ksitigarbha, came with bare feet in the air.

Every time he took a step, the entire void shook violently.

The sound of footsteps was like thunder, making everyone's heart beat violently.

"coming!"

As someone in the crowd blurted out something, Zhan Tai Mingyue moved in an instant.

He turned into a wild horse and shot toward the cursed child at the end of the horizon.

"boom!"

The two fists collided together in an instant, and the violent power spread from the two as sources, and the land was uprooted in an instant.

The rolling sand turned into a sandstorm and swept in all directions, pushing the layers of huge divine peaks away.

The ultimate curse power did not have much impact on people like the Ming Peacock King, but many people present were warriors.

Feeling the destructive power of this curse, Luo Feng sacrificed seven Bodhi seeds.

Bodhisattva lingers around the world and protects the surrounding partners.

This battle of cursed creatures is not something they can arbitrarily interfere with.

The final outcome can only be painfully waited for.

In that world, under the blessing of the power of the curse, Zhan Tai Mingyue's power increased like a storm, and she attacked the mountains and rivers in an orderly manner.

Yamakawa Ksitigarbha stood with one hand behind his back and counterattacked leisurely with the other.

The figures of the two people were moving rapidly across the ground, making them difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Such strength is not enough, show determination," Shanchuan Jizo smiled, took Zhan Taimingyue's fist with one hand and threw it away easily.

At the same time, he stepped closer and punched Zhan Taimingyue in the abdomen.

Changhong penetrated the sun, the power of this punch penetrated the heaven and the earth, and actually penetrated Zhan Tai Mingyue's body easily.

"Pfft!"

Zhan Tai Mingyue's tiger body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but his eyes became more and more violent, as if he was not the one who was seriously injured by the punch just now.

He roared and punched, continuing to attack according to his previous practice.

"This son of the curse is not serious at all," Xingtong frowned, "Zhan Tai Mingyue is destined to lose, what should Luo Feng do?"

Luo Feng frowned, "Zhan Tai Mingyue also has reservations. This is not the true level of the curse power he can control."

"What on earth is he waiting for?" Luo Feng was puzzled.

While everyone was killing the overwhelming cursed creatures, they were observing the battle between the two.

The concentration of the cursed power in that area has reached an extremely astonishing value. There is no doubt that the warrior who enters will be swallowed up by the cursed power in an instant.

A sea of ​​blood surged from the earth to the sky, layer upon layer, tearing apart everything.

The fight between the two figures was in full swing.

Zhan Taimingyue's movements were getting faster and faster, and Shanchuan Jizo, who had originally dealt with it with one hand, was punched hard, breaking half of his jaw, and he took out his other hand.

"Come again!" Shankawa Ksitigarbha remained calm, with a joking look on his face.

Zhan Tai Mingyue rushed into this area and thrust out with one punch.

"It's this move again. Don't you have any creativity? Ordinary attacks can..."

Yamakawa Jizo, who was suddenly smiling, had his eyes narrowed.

This swift punch hid a mystery.

"boom!"

This punch hit Shankawa Jizo.

"Not good!" Shankawa Jizo realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

"die!"

A roar came from Zhan Tai Mingyue's chest, and a bloody rainbow blasted the mountains and rivers into the depths of the earth.

"That's imperial magic!"

Only then did Luo Feng react.

What Zhan Tai Mingyue was waiting for just now was the best time to activate his imperial technique.

This is also the first time that everyone has seen Zhan Tai Mingyue's imperial skills.

One word.

"powerful!"

This punch contained the power of the Supreme Emperor. As soon as the jab came out, all the bloody divine peaks in the sky were suppressed towards the land.

"Zhan Tai Mingyue is now, just like what we have been trained to do, kill him!" Gu Xuenian shouted loudly.

"Death!"

The mask almost covers Zhan Tai Mingyue's whole body, which also represents how much the power of the curse covers his circuits.

Everyone knows that before this bloody shell covers Zhan Tai Mingyue's body and he loses control and turns into a cursed creature, he must kill Shanchuan Jizo.

This is the chance, the only chance.

Deep in that land, a furious eye flashed with murderous intent.

"Kid, you dare to play tricks on me. It turns out you have such a great attack hidden inside. Okay, very good. Then let's see if you can kill me?"

Countless blood-colored mountains fell.

Mountains and rivers Jizo stands deep in the ground with his arms spread out and looks out.

He clenched it with one hand, and the cursed power in his body went berserk.

One punch can break thousands of mountains.

Loud bang.

Thousands of blood-colored mountains stagnated in the void, shaking violently.

Even though he was suppressed in the worst environment, yet! The power displayed by the mountains and rivers Jizo was too dazzling.

Zhan Tai Mingyue's imperial magic combined with the power of the curse actually turned into a shadow at this moment.

"What, this is impossible!" The face of the woman in the white dress changed so much that she could not imagine it.

Zhan Tai Mingyue's imperial magic and curse power, which were specially used to deal with cursed creatures, were actually resolved so easily by the opponent.

"Is this the power you use to deal with me? It's a pity that your dream is shattered."

"boom!"

There was another muffled sound, and as the mountains and rivers Ksitigarbha took a step forward, those bloody mountains completely fell apart.

As the imperial art was shattered, Zhan Taimingyue spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like this imperial art.

The breath of death enveloped the earth, and Ksitigarbha in the mountains and rivers looked down at the heaven and earth like the god of death, spreading his arms and looking at everyone.
Chapter completed!