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Four hundred and twentieth chapters death curse death door bell

The news that Princess Beiming was going to marry Bai Candong was even more shocking than the news that King Turin had accepted Bai Candong as his disciple. The entire King City was discussing this matter.

"The boy surnamed Bai is really lucky. I don't know what kind of bullshit luck he has. He has become an idiot, but he can have the King of Turin as his teacher, and the saint of Jueda as his backer. Even the princess is willing to marry him.

That idiot."

"Yes, if I had such good luck, I would admit it even if I became an idiot."

"Your Highness, a flower is stuck on cow dung like this."

"You are in love with me, can you stop me? With the King of Turin and the Jue Dao Saint as your backers, Your Highness the Princess will probably be a strong contender for the throne in the future."

"Your Highness the Princess is courageous. Although she sacrificed her marriage, she gained two powerful helpers."

"There will be a good show in the future. The battle between kings will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers."

"Let's see if you can survive until then."

Because the marriage news has been made public and Bai Cangdong's name has been announced, we can't just tell the world that Princess Beiming is marrying the Masked Marquis.

Everyone had mixed opinions about Princess Beiming's move, and generally speaking, most of them were sarcastic.

"Sister, aren't you talking nonsense? I will go with you to see my father. My father is so stupid that he would agree to marry you to that idiot. Let's go together and we must cancel the marriage no matter what."

Beiming said angrily to Princess Beiming.

"Brother, this is my own decision, and my father doesn't agree with it either." Princess Beiming said calmly.

"What, it's your own idea, little sister. Is your brain flooded?" Bei Ming was so angry that he almost went crazy: "I'm going to kill that boy Bai Candong right now. I can't watch you.

Jump into the pit of fire."

"Brother, this matter cannot be changed. Just believe me once. Bai Cangdong will definitely surprise everyone in the future." Princess Beiming grabbed Beiming Kuang and said.

"I think it's you who surprised me. No, no matter what, I can't let you marry this kid. Let go now. I'll kill him now. If it's later, it'll be too late." Bei Ming shook Princess Bei Ming away.

The hand is about to move out.

"Your Highness Eighteenth. Please stay." Two knights all in black appeared next to Bei Mingkuang, like shadows, one on the left and one on the right, keeping Bei Mingkuang in the middle.

"Shadow Guards! What do you want to do?" Beiming Kuang's expression changed.

"I asked my father for them to follow you. During the period before I get married, they will follow you. If you want to harm Bai Candong, they will capture you and imprison you until my wedding.

Until today." Princess Beiming said calmly.

"You...you...are really mad at me...just do whatever you want, I won't care about you anymore." Bei Mingkuang slammed the door angrily and left.

"I'm sorry, brother." Princess Beiming looked at Beiming's leaving figure and murmured sadly to herself.

In a majestic palace, the great saint sat on a high chair like a nine-day god general. Ming Yuqing knelt under the long steps.

"Father, I beg you, please help me kill that Bai Cangdong. I must not watch Princess Beiming marry someone else." Ming Yuqing's face was ferocious.

"You can't kill, you can't kill." The superior saint gave Ming Yuqing a faint look: "Since your Majesty has agreed to the marriage between Your Highness the Princess and Bai Cangdong, you will never allow others to harm Bai Cangdong again.

Dong, you have no chance."

"I don't accept it... I really don't accept it... Just because Bai Candong is a disciple of King Turin and a disciple of the Jue Dao Saint, Princess Beiming abandoned me and chose him. I really don't accept it, even to death.

"Ming Yuqing raised his head and roared loudly.

"So what if you don't accept it? Do you have the power to kill Bai Candong? Do you dare to disobey the king's will? You don't and you can't. In that case, what do you have to dissatisfy?" Great Lord Sage

The reporter stared at Ming Yuqing with burning eyes.

"I don't have it now, which doesn't mean I won't have it in the future. Bei Mingxue underestimates me, and even you underestimate me. I, Ming Yuqing, will one day seize the throne of king and kill Bai Cangdong to let you know that you are all wrong.

." Ming Yuqing roared.

"Okay, since you have this ambition, then I will help you." The great saint took out an object and threw it to Ming Yuqing: "Take this object, kill Bai Candong, and then immediately go to Purgatory.

Cultivation in Jie Tian, ​​and those who fail to become kings are not allowed to come back."

Ming Yuqing looked at the great saint in surprise and joy: "Father, didn't you say that Bai Cangdong cannot be killed or killed?"

"If we go to kill him directly, naturally we can't kill him, because the king must have sent someone to protect him secretly. But with the thing in your hand, you don't have to see him, you only need to know his title, even if it's

Even though he is millions of miles away, he can still be killed." The corners of the great saint's mouth curled up, revealing a strange smile.

"What kind of weapon is this? It has such magical power." Ming Yuqing looked at the object in his hand. It was a small bell made of bronze. But he could not feel a trace of power fluctuation in his hand. It was simply...

Just like ordinary things, I can't believe that this thing is as magical as the great saint said.

"The Death Curse Death Gate Bell, a king-level disposable weapon, the first level of light. In countless years, this weapon has only appeared less than ten times. As long as the person's title is engraved on the Death Curse Death Gate Bell

, and then broke the bell into pieces. Even if the king dies, he will still be killed. That boy is just a marquis who lights a life lamp, and even a few life lamps will not be enough to kill him." The Great Saint

After a pause, he said coldly: "If it weren't for you to give up your obsession, I wouldn't waste such a precious thing on a mere one-life marquis. After this incident, if you can't live in the great realm of purgatory,

If you are promoted to the king, then you can fend for yourself."

"Father, please rest assured. As long as I kill that Bai Cangdong, I will not be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire. I will definitely be promoted to king." Ming Yuqing said happily.

"Mountains of swords and seas of fire don't matter. When you enter the Great Realm of Purgatory, you will know what the real terror is. You should think clearly about it yourself. If you use this bell, you must enter the Great Realm of Purgatory and suffer all the sufferings on earth. If you don't succeed,

The king will never do it, are you willing?" The great saint stared at Ming Yuqing with burning eyes.

"Even if I suffer the pain of hundreds of deaths, I will kill Bai Candong." Ming Yuqing raised the death curse and was about to carve Bai Candong's title on it.

"Wait a minute." The Great Saint stopped Ming Yuqing while raising his hand.

"Father, what do you mean by this?" Ming Yuqing couldn't move his fingers to carve Bai Candong's title on the death curse bell.

"The Death Curse Bell is a king-level weapon. Although it can be used by non-kings, the user will suffer the backlash of the curse privilege. Even I can't remove the backlash. You really need to think carefully before using it.

Really?" The great saint looked at Ming Yuqing with strange eyes.

"Father, you are the king, you can use the Death Curse and the Death Gate Bell." Ming Yuqing handed the Death Curse and the Death Gate Bell to the great saint.

The great saint did not reach out to pick it up, but looked at Ming Yuqing with a half-smile.

"You won't help me?" Ming Yuqing's expression suddenly changed.

"Your enemies will naturally be dealt with by you personally. And since you are borrowing my power to kill your enemies, I will naturally give you some punishment, lest you insist that you are my son and become arrogant and overestimate your own abilities. I want to make you

You know, all power and power in this world have to pay a price. If you want to kill Bai Candong, you have to bear the backlash of the death curse, the Death Gate Bell. Do you still dare to use it?" The Great Saint revealed his eyes.

Qi Guang stared at Ming Yuqing and said.

"What is the backlash of the Death Curse and the Death Gate Bell?" Ming Yuqing hesitated at this time.

"The person you kill with the death curse of the Death Gate Bell will be transformed into an eternal nightmare. The more powerful the person is in life, the stronger the nightmare he transforms into. As soon as you fall asleep, the nightmare will appear in your body.

In the dream, I eat your flesh and gnaw your bones. Even if it lasts for thousands of years, you will never have peace day and night. Are you willing to bear this boundless curse?"

Ming Yuqing's face was changing. He didn't know how long it took, but the determination in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He raised the Death Curse Bell, heavily engraved the title of Marquis of the Mask into it, and then without hesitation, he

Its broken.

As the death curse bell was shattered, the strange bell name echoed from the space, and the four characters of the Masked Marquis shone brightly, suspended in the air, and suddenly shattered into pieces after a moment.

Ming Yuqing only felt that a living being died in the dark. He couldn't describe the feeling. Although he couldn't see it with his eyes and couldn't hear it with his ears, he just knew that a living being died because of his thoughts.

Yin energy hit her body, and Ming Yuqing felt her body tremble because something dirty had contaminated her body.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being the son of my great saint. He is determined and courageous. Although the backlash of the death curse and the death bell will make you suffer from the evil ghosts eating you day and night, at the same time, as long as you are determined and courageous,

On the contrary, it will hone your Taoist heart and will, making your Taoist heart purer and your will stronger. When one day you can eat evil spirits in your dreams, it will be the time when your Taoist heart has become great, which will be helpful for your future promotion.

The king is of great benefit." The great saint laughed happily.

Ming Yuqing was overjoyed: "Father, don't worry, even if Bai Cangdong turns into a fierce ghost and enters my dream, I will not be afraid of him. I will only fight against him day by day, and I will soon eat him up and destroy him."

"Yes, this is the good son of my great saint, but if Bai Candong dies, the king will be angry and punished. You can go to the great realm of purgatory to escape and practice, and you can handle it as a father here.

." The Great Saint stretched out his hand and grabbed Ming Yuqing into the void, and sucked Ming Yuqing into his palm. He was about to break through the void and send him to the entrance of the Great Realm of Purgatory, but suddenly his expression changed drastically and he released Ming Yuqing again.

"Father, what happened?" Ming Yuqing looked at the Great Saint in confusion.

"Wrong... wrong..." The great saint stamped his feet repeatedly.

"What's wrong?" Ming Yuqing looked suspicious.

"I used the wrong death curse and the funeral bell. Bai Candong is not dead, but still alive and well. I wasted a king-level treasure." The great saint could almost scrape a layer of frost off his face.

"What!" Ming Yuqing stayed there for a moment. (To be continued...)


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