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Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth curse

All the wizards in the temple exhausted their essence and blood and imposed the most vicious curse on Red Boy.

Li Yu stood there, feeling the slightest trace of spiritual power. It was a completely different kind of spiritual power from what he had seen before.

The spiritual power of the curse seems to exist or not, and is elusive and unpredictable. It is not so much a spiritual power as a kind of cause and effect.

Chibi poked him at the side and said: "Don't think about it. You probably want to learn witchcraft here. I advise you to give up and think about how we can escape?"

Li Yu was also embarrassed. As long as he got rid of Da Meng's nightmare, Red Boy would definitely wake up.

"By the way, the saint knows the secret passage and can get out of the temple quickly."

"Saint?" Chibi asked in confusion: "She is the main dish that is going to be eaten. Where is she?"

Li Yugang wanted to release the person from Fengyue Baojian, but suddenly he thought that she was still naked, wondering if the invisibility time was over.

He released a trace of his spiritual consciousness and entered the treasure mirror, and found that the saint was surrounded by Jing Huan and Qin Keqing. The three of them did not know what they were talking about, and they were talking happily.

There were tears on the face of the little saint, probably because she was talking about what happened to the wizards in the temple.

Her fair body was covered with a tulle, which was better than nothing, even more seductive and alluring than not wearing it at all.

Li Yu immediately sent a message through a secret message, "Give this saint girl something to wear."

Jing Huan is her own exclusive weapon spirit, and the two of them have a master-slave relationship. Helping her master Li Yu become stronger is her biggest pursuit and purpose of existence, and it does not even involve personal feelings.

In other words, in this world, the best thing for Li Yu is definitely Jing Huan, but she has no feelings for Li Yu, it's just instinct.

"This little saint is a unique cauldron! She can make you fly into the sky, but you can't take it by force. If you take her Yuan Hong against her will, you will die miserably."

While Jing Huan was communicating with Li Yu, he used his hands to take off Qin Keqing's clothes and put them on the little saint. Qin Keqing smiled tenderly and hit Jing Huan twice with her pink fist. Fortunately, she didn't need clothes, she could just change them.

It fit perfectly, and I even sold a lot of it to her.

Li Yu watched this fragrant scene from a distance, and secretly thought about how he should attack the little saint...

Not to soar into the sky, not to be a peerless cauldron, but just to lift my own curse, I have to give it a try.

With one quick step, he rushed to the group of dead wizards, with tears in his eyes, and looked up to the sky.

Chibi curled his lips and said doubtfully: "Hiss... you? Are you sick?"

Li Yu ignored her and turned his hand to release the little saint. The screen flashed and a girl wearing green silk appeared on the spot. Li Yu swallowed quietly.

This green shirt was bought by me and Qin Keqing in Bianliang. It seems normal, but in fact it has many mysteries. It can be a lot of fun with a little tug.

"Elder Yin!"

The little saint screamed in grief, her eyes darkened, and she almost fainted.

"It's all my fault. Although I tried my best to rescue them, I couldn't stop them."

The little saint took a quick look and knew that they were using the Twelve Capital Gods' Evil Curse. This spell was also taboo in the temple.

According to legend, the Twelve Ancestral Witches can use this formation to activate the essence and blood of Pangu, gather the evil energy of heaven and earth, condense the true body of Pangu, and summon the thunder of the god of chaos to open up the heaven and earth, which is equivalent to the power of the physical body of the saint of heaven.

Unfortunately, the requirements for this formation were too high. Not even one of the twelve ancestral witches could do it. So the people in the temple invented this weakened curse. Although it is incomparable with the original formation, there are almost no mortals who can block this curse.

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The little saint bent slightly, facing these wizards, and muttered something. Li Yu listened carefully, and it was not much different from the Taoist salvation spell, but they exhausted their own blood and essence, condensed the evil spirit, and usually their souls were gone. It was a kind of

A trick that kills 800 enemies and inflicts thousands of losses on oneself is probably useless in Chaodu.

When she raised her head, she looked at Li Yu with pear blossoms and rain, "Thank you, Taoist priest in a foreign land."

"My name is Li Yu."

The little saint girl sobbed, "Thank you, Brother Li Yu."

"May I have your name?"

"Qiongying."

"Qiong Ying and Yu Rui, a piece of land, a good name."

Chibi over there had vaguely seen Li Yu's dirty thoughts and despicable methods. She sneered and said: "If you don't talk about business, this devil will wake up. Look at your apprentice."

Li Yu took a look and found that Dameng could no longer hold on anymore, and the power of God showed no sign of dissipating.

He glanced at the Big Dipper array floating in front of Red Boy and said: "Red Boy, there is nothing to be afraid of. What is scary are these seven blood beads."

He frowned and asked: "Sister Qiong, do you know where to escape?"

"Know."

Before Li Yu could say anything, Chibi ran over and said, "Great, take us out quickly."

"No, you are not from the temple, so you cannot enter."

"How long has it been and you are still so rigid? No wonder your temple was destroyed." Chibi became grumpy.

Li Yu deeply agreed with this sentence and felt that the scolding was particularly right, but now he had other thoughts, and of course he couldn't be as direct as Chibi.

"Sister Qiongying, we are friends now. You are the saint of the temple and a friend of the saint. How could you not be from the temple?"

"But..."

Chibi was furious, his small body glowing with blue fire, "But what? If you keep nagging me, I'll swallow you up."

"Let's join the temple now." Li Yu said loudly.

"ah?"

Chibi glanced at Li Yu approvingly and said, "Yes, we are now members of the temple, or ghosts of the temple."

Qiongying hesitated for a while and said, "Then come with me."

Li Yu moved his fingers, and countless vines wrapped around Hong Haier's huge body, and then turned his feet into a swamp, and then he picked up Da Meng.

When Hong Hai'er was about to wake up, he moved his fingers again and injected the cold poison into the seven drops of essence and blood floating in the air.

"Are you still alive now?" Li Yu sneered in his heart, and then watched Hong Boy slowly open his eyes.

He still doesn't know that he has been hit by the most vicious curse in southern Xinjiang and his own cold poison.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Li Yu, and there was no one else in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill all your people!"

Li Yu sneered, gave him a middle finger, and followed the little saint to escape from the temple.

Red Boy's eyes were cracked. He was about to chase after him, but found that he couldn't move his feet. Moreover, his body was wrapped in circles of vines. He roared angrily, broke all the vines, and jumped out of the quagmire. His body slowly became smaller, and his feet

Step on the Hot Wheels and chase forward.

Suddenly, his expression changed, he covered his chest, and blood spurted out with a pop.

When the blood spurted out, half of it was ice slag, which made his chest hurt.

Hong Hai'er immediately closed his eyes and checked his meridians, which made him panic.

There are many more things in his body...bad things.


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