Chapter five hundred and thirty ninth greed, curse
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The fierce battle quickly passed for an hour. Not only were the two sides not weak at all, but they became even stronger.
All the people in Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain had shocked looks on their faces.
In their hearts, Dharma King Xuanyin has always been an invincible existence that frightened and frightened him.
A Xuanyin Heavenly Sword can sweep across the world, and the only thing that can rival it in the entire world of cultivation is the Double Ten.
But such a strong man was blocked by a person in the early stage of Yuan Shen.
"Senior Brother, should we lend a helping hand to the teacher?"
The short and fat middle-aged man with a shrewd look in his eyes suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was instantly attracted.
"No. Daddy has not been exposed. If we take action, wouldn't it be to bully the minority with more people and take the truth? If it spreads, where will Daddy's reputation be lost?"
Yin Yushuang, the eldest princess of Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain, immediately stopped her.
"That's wrong, Princess. As a disciple of Xuanyin Mountain, the safety of Dharma King should be your top priority. As for the little false reputation, it won't hurt even if it is gone."
The short, fat man smiled.
"Wei Dayou, you have repeatedly tried to slander my Xuanyin Mountain's reputation and degrade my father's reputation. What are your intentions?"
As he spoke, his whole body was full of momentum, and his whole body was filled with fierce mana. His phoenix eyes were full of power, and his eyes were piercing, which made the short and fat man Wei Dayou's heart bulge, and he subconsciously took half a step back.
He is only a registered disciple of Xuanyin Dharma King. Although he looks at the breakthrough spirit, he is at the bottom among the core high-ups of Xuanyin Mountain.
And this Yin Yushuang, the eldest princess of Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain, is a strong person in the middle stage of Yuanshen.
"Junior Sister, why bother Wuming? Junior Brother Wei is also thinking about Master's safety."
The thin man who had been standing in front of everyone spoke slowly.
"Does Senior Brother also think that my father can't beat that casual cultivator?" Yin Yushuang said bluntly.
"Junior sister has misunderstood. Teacher is a scholar of heaven and earth. Although the casual cultivator relied on the power of the magic weapon to fight to a draw with the master, if the war continues, the master will definitely win in the end."
Before Yin Yushuang could breathe a sigh of relief, the senior brother of Xuanyin Mountain changed the subject.
"However, after the master took action, the commotion was too big and it lingered for a long time, which will inevitably attract countless onlookers. Considering the master's cultivation level and being unable to fight for a long time, there will definitely be a lot of gossip, and even bolder people will slander the master's purity.
reputation."
"So, in my opinion, this fight won't last too long."
"Elder brother is wise." Wei Dayou said quickly.
"you…."
Yin Yushuang's expression changed.
As the eldest disciple of Xuanyin Mountain’s Wuya Prison Sect, ‘True Lord Black Evil’ Yin Po’s cultivation has already reached the middle stage of Yuan Shen three hundred years ago, and his current cultivation level is only one step away from the late stage of Yuan Shen.
He is the most powerful being under King Xuanyin.
He has a very high prestige among many high-level officials in Xuanyin Mountain.
"Brother...?"
Yin Yuhuan looked at the tall figure in front of him.
Yin Zhanyun, the young master of Wuya Prison in Xuanyin Mountain, is in the middle stage of Yuanshen in cultivation, only a little worse than Yin Po. However, due to his status and cultivation, his right to speak within Xuanyin Mountain is not inferior to that of Yin Po.
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And the two of them also represent two forces.
Yin Zhanyun, the seventh princess of the Yin family, and some of Yin Xing's children formed the same faction.
Yin Po represents the disciples with foreign surnames who have become disciples of Dharma King Xuanyin.
Normally, the two sides would compete for power and gain, and they didn't like each other. However, with Dharma King Xuanyin suppressing him from above, there wasn't any big trouble.
After Yin Zhanyun motioned to his sister not to say anything, he turned to look at Yin Po.
Although the latter's surname is Yin, he has no blood relationship with the Yin family.
"Eldest Brother, do you think we should help my father?"
"That's right. Compared with the reputation of my mentor, personal gains and losses are just trivial matters. If someone knows about it in the future, I will also say that I was not angry with this person for hurting the ghosts of Xuanyin Mountain, so I took action in anger. It was not my mentor's instruction. That would not be the case.
It's off the tongue." Yin Po said calmly.
"What Eldest Brother said is true, but I don't agree with it. But if Eldest Brother insists on taking action, I won't stop him."
"Thank you, young master."
Yin Po Dan Ran said.
Yin Zhanyun smiled, he understood his father's character.
Amazing strength, lonely heart.
Taking action at this time, even if the casual cultivator is defeated, will only make him feel that he has lost face, and then become furious.
Yin Po wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun, so he let him toss it.
"Without my father's honor and favor, let's see how you can compete with me in the future." Yin Zhanyun thought to himself.
Yin Po looked at the fierce fighting in the distance with a calm expression, and his deep gaze slowly moved back and fell on the white-robed monk holding the spiritual lamp in his palm.
Different from Yin Zhanyun, Yin Yushuang and others.
What they think about is fighting for power, while what they think about is strengthening their own strength.
The struggle for power is incidental.
The method to strengthen your own strength is also very simple.
Greedy eyes swept across the big green clock that looked like a hill and shrouded the sky.
The most important treasure of Zifu.
Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are no more than two palms.
If you can get it, with your own magic power, you can conquer the whole world.
As for the possible invasion by Dharma King Xuanyin.
Hahaha, in front of Chongbao, what does the teacher mean?
"With this Zifu treasure, I no longer need to be afraid of you."
Looking vaguely at Dharma King Xuanyin who was wielding a sword like lightning, Yin Po took a step forward and left the ghosts in the clouds.
After avoiding their sight, he took out a wooden box with dozens of seals on it from the bag of magic.
Open the lid of the box.
An overwhelming evil aura filled the air.
In a small box, there was a little man made of mud.
This little man looks rough, but the evil spirit inside his body is surprisingly strong.
Seeing him, Yin Po's eyes turned fiery.
This treasure was his unexpected acquisition, a high-quality magic weapon.
As long as you get even a trace of the opponent's mana, you can curse the opponent to death.
But the premise is that the cultivation level of the cursed target cannot exceed the level of the magic weapon.
Therefore, it has basically no effect against Dharma King Xuanyin.
"But even though that guy has a valuable treasure, he is only a monk in the early stage of Yuanshen. It would be easy to curse him to death."
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
Open your palms.
Wisps of fiery red aura emerged.
This was the remaining mana of the man in white robe that he secretly collected while watching the battle just now.
The Yuanshen monk has achieved the legendary method of having Yuanling.
Therefore, every trace of their mana has its own will.
And these wills are the medium for casting spells.
With a thought in his heart, he threw his magic power into the black clay figurine.
A dull black light emerged.
An astonishing evil spirit awakened from the clay figure's body.
Yin Po did not dare to neglect and quickly poured Xu Rui's magic power into it.
At this moment, Xu Rui, who was concentrating on the battle with Xuanyin Dharma King, suddenly felt a crisis.
However, he did not feel mortal danger.
"It seems that the disciples of Xuanyin Mountain took action?"
With a sweep of his consciousness, he soon saw the tall and thin monk who was alone and separated from the crowd, and the man's fierce eyes were staring at him.
"It seems to be him. Do you know what methods this person used to disturb my spiritual sense?"
After thinking for a while, he did not touch the Erlong Bell, but instead held on to the recently obtained Earth Spirit Bead.
This sixth-grade low-grade Zifu treasure contains boundless Wutu divine power. It is as heavy as a mountain, extremely domineering, and its lethality is first-class. Under the influence of Sanxian, those who hit it will be killed immediately.
At this moment.
A sudden change occurred in the fierce battle of wits.
A powerful black spiritual light flashed away, and before Xu Rui could recover, a three-foot-long black arrow had already appeared in his sea of consciousness following a mysterious connection.
And it shot straight towards his soul.
At this moment, he understood instantly.
"It's a curse!"
After being hit by the long black arrow, an astonishing evil spirit erupted, and his soul projection was quickly contaminated.
But before the soul projection could decay, a powerful, irresistible force burst out instantly.
This milky white power not only erased the evil spirit, but also turned it into a powerful and pure spiritual energy.
This milky white power is the golden finger whose origin he still doesn't know.
"No wonder I don't feel threatened, that's why."
Xu Rui felt relieved.
All this sounds long, but in fact it only takes half a breath from start to finish.
Yin Po, who was extremely confident in his own methods, pushed his escape method to the extreme after activating the curse. With fiery eyes and greedy expression, he rushed towards the double dragon ear-piercing bell in mid-air like lightning.
This is the guarantee for his freedom, the guarantee for him to completely break away from Xuanyin Mountain, establish his own family, and claim his clan as his ancestor.
"Mine, it will be mine soon."
He was so focused on seizing the treasure that he didn't realize that the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation next to him had not been weakened at all.
"Elder brother, be careful."
An anxious voice came from behind.
Although Yin Po was a few feet away from the giant bell, he hesitated, but his speed did not slow down at all.
at this time.
The light on the giant clock bloomed.
winter!
The sound like a yellow bell shook the sky.
The powerful soul-shaking sound rushed straight into Yin Po.
In front of the sixth-grade inferior Zifu heavy treasure, without a heavy treasure of the same realm to protect him, at such a close distance, the Yuanshen monk is simply meat on the eucalyptus board.
Yin Po's soul was knocked down instantly.
"This guy is really greedy."
He stretched out his hand and the soul lock flew over like lightning, capturing Yin Po's soul and bringing back his physical body at the same time.
"You are so bold and crazy, how dare you kill my disciple!"
Dharma King Xuanyin roared angrily.
A powerful brilliance within his body, as fast as a meteor, destroyed Xu Rui's Eight Wild Fire Dragons in just one encounter.
Then he hit him.
Seeing this, Xu Rui, who had been holding it in the palm of his hand, shook his hands and knocked out the earth spirit bead.
this moment.
An earth-yellow aura soared into the sky.
Accompanied by the tyrannical rhyme of Tu Xing Dao, an earthy yellow bead as big as a bowl of ocean rushed forward like lightning.
The two sides touched.
Yellow aura, cyan divine flower, radiant.
The powerful spiritual energy is like a passing storm, sweeping thousands of miles around.
The roar, which was more powerful than angry thunder, made everyone's ears numb and their faces showed pain.
The huge sea below, separated by thousands of feet, was washed up by powerful aftermath waves that were thousands of feet high, turning the world upside down.
The movement was so great that it shocked the world!