"How stupid are you, trying to control the power of curses to deal with us."

"But you have to be clear about it. If you walk on the roadside often, there is no reason not to wet your shoes!"

"Open your eyes and take a look here carefully. It won't take long for the source of the curse to spread in the universe. This is inevitable, and this is also your destiny!"

Mountains, rivers, and Ksitigarbha pointed to Zhan Tai and the bright moon, "And you will be a good example."

"When I devour you, you will know that all your efforts are empty talk!"

The breath of death permeates the earth, and the ashes of flames cover the sky.

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

"Back back!"

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

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

To remove the curse and doom, this is his mission.

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

Just as everyone left, the curse power in Zhan Taimingyue's body completely revived.

The roaring curse power flowed through the bloodline of his other shore, and the twisted ghost mask above his head began to derive, turning into a monster with tentacles and green faces and fangs.

The monster opened his bloody mouth and bit Zhan Taimingyue's neck in one bite.

The power of the curse and some strange ritual of the host were officially reached.

Zhan Tai Mingyue transformed into a cursed warrior, and a new force continued to spread to the surrounding mountains and rivers with him as the source.

"Is this the curse power of Zhan Tai Mingyue?" Luo Feng retreated repeatedly in the storm, looking at Zhan Tai Mingyue in this form through the gaps in his fingertips.

His entire face was stuck together by the mask.

What's strange is that the mask has a self-awareness and is squirming, and it begins to reproduce from his face and spread below his neck.

As the mask proliferates, Zhan Taimingyue's power will also increase by one point.

"Hmph, I'll see what level you can perform!"

Mountains, rivers, and Ksitigarbha came barefoot in the air.

Every time I take a step, the entire void vibrates violently.

The steps were like thunder, which made everyone's heart beat violently.

"Here you come!"

As someone blurted out from the crowd, Zhan Tai's bright moon moved in an instant.

He transformed into a wild horse that was unrestrained and shot towards the Cursed Son at the end of the horizon.

"boom!"

The two fists collided in an instant, and the violent force spread from the two as the source, and the earth was uprooted in an instant.

Rolling wind and sand turned into sandstorms and swept across the world, pushing layers of huge divine peaks away.

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

Feeling that the power of the curse was destructive, Luo Feng sacrificed seven Bodhis.

Bodhis sees lingering in the world and protecting their surrounding partners together.

This battle of cursed creatures is not something they can intervene randomly.

The final outcome can only be waited for torment.

In that world, with the blessing of the power of curses, Zhan Tai Mingyue's power showed a storm-like increase, attacking the mountains, rivers, and Ksitigarbha in an orderly manner.

Shanchuan Dizang stood up with one hand and fought back leisurely with one hand.

The two of them were moving rapidly across the earth, which was hard to tell the naked eye.

"This kind of strength is not enough, let's show your determination," Shanchuan Dizang smiled, grabbed Zhan Taimingyue's fist with one hand and threw it out easily.

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

The long rainbow penetrates the sun, and the power of this punch penetrates the heaven and earth, which easily penetrates Zhan Taimingyue's body.

"Puff!"

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

He roared and punched, continuing to attack as he had practiced.

"This Cursed Son is not serious at all," Xing Tong frowned, "Zhan Taimingyue is sure to lose, what should Luo Feng do?"

Luo Feng frowned, "Zhan Taimingyue has also reserved something. This is not the true level of the curse power he controls."

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

Everyone was killing the overwhelming cursed creatures while observing the battle situation of the two.

The concentration of the curse power of the world has reached an extremely amazing value. There is no doubt that the warrior will be swallowed by the curse power in an instant when he enters.

The bloody ocean surged into the sky on the earth, stacking layer by layer, tearing everything apart.

The two figures were in full swing.

Zhan Tai Mingyue's body movements were getting faster and faster. Shanchuan Dizang, who had been dealing with one hand, was punched hard, breaking half of his chin, and he also took out his other hand.

"Come again!" Shanchuan Dizang was still calm, his face full of playful expressions.

Zhan Tai Mingyue entered this field and stabbed her with one punch.

"This is another move, are you not creative at all? Ordinary attacks can be... "

Suddenly, Shanchuan Dizang's pupils shrank slightly with a smile on his face.

This fast-running punch hides the mystery.

"Bang!"

This punch hit Shanchuan Dizang.

"Not good!" Shanchuan Dizang realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.

"die!"

A roar came out from Zhan Taimingyue's chest, and a blood-colored rainbow bombarded the mountains, rivers, and Dizang into the depths of the earth.

"That's the imperial technique!"

Luo Feng then reacted.

Just now, what Zhan Taimingyue was waiting for was the best time to launch his imperial skills.

This was also the first time that everyone saw Zhan Taiming Yue’s imperial skills.

One word.

"powerful!"

This punch contained the power of the Supreme Emperor. As soon as the jab was released, the blood-colored divine peaks in the sky suppressed the earth.

"Zhan Tai Mingyue is now, just like I did in the past, kill him!" Gu Xuenian shouted loudly.

"Die!"

The mask almost covered Zhan Taimingyue's whole body, which also represented how much circuit the curse power covered him.

Everyone knows that before this blood-colored shell covers Zhan Tai Mingyue's whole body, he must kill Shanchuan Dizang before he gets out of control and curses the creature.

This is the only opportunity.

Deep in the earth, a furious eye flashed with murderous intent.

"Little kid, you dare to play with me. It turns out that you are hiding such an amazing blow. OK, very good, then it depends on whether you can kill me to death?"

Countless blood-colored mountains fall.

Mountains and rivers are hidden deep underground, spreading their arms and standing up to look out.

He clenched with one hand, and the power of the curse in his body ran away.

With one punch, it will break through thousands of mountains.

A loud bang.

Thousands of blood-colored mountains stagnated in the void and shook violently.

Even if you are suppressed in the worst environment, the power displayed by the mountains, rivers and Ksitigarbha is so dazzling.

Zhan Taimingyue's imperial technique, combined with the power of curses, actually looked like a phantom at this moment.

"What, this is impossible!" The woman in white dress changed drastically, and she couldn't imagine it.

Zhan Taimingyue, the imperial technique and cursed power that were specifically used to deal with cursed creatures, was actually so easily resolved by the other party.

"Is this the power you use to deal with me? What a pity, your dreams are broken."

"boom!"

Another dull sound, as the mountains, rivers, and Ksitigarbha took a step to escape, the blood-colored mountains completely collapsed.

With the shattering of this imperial technique, Zhan Taiming Yue squirted a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards like this imperial technique.

The breath of death covers the earth, and the mountains, rivers and Ksitigarbha look down at the heaven and earth like the god of death, spreading his arms to look at everyone.
Chapter completed!