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Chapter 2135 Yan Wushen arrives

The ancient curse furnace contains endless ancient curses, which are extremely evil. From ancient times to the present, it has harvested the souls of countless creatures, and it has become more and more terrifying because of it.

Even the Nether Clan monks do not dare to use the Netherworld Curse Furnace easily for fear of unpredictable disasters.

This object has become a forbidden weapon in the Underworld.

Ming Yao and Ming Buddha ventured into the Kunlun Realm with the Ming Ancient Curse Furnace, obviously determined to get rid of Zhang Ruochen, not only to save the face of the Ming clan, but also to eliminate a major hidden danger in the hell world.

"ah--"

Some monks escaped a little slower, and they suddenly screamed in pain as the invisible curse invaded their bodies.

Their skin quickly turned gray-black at a speed visible to the naked eye, their expressions became extremely ferocious, and there was only despair in their eyes.

As for Zhang Ruochen, who was the main target of the attack, his situation was undoubtedly even worse, as he was completely overwhelmed by the power of the curse.

The power of this curse is so terrifying that it can corrode even space. It seems that there is no way to resist it.

The mysteries of truth are mobilized, activating the Vulcan armor, and rising into blazing flames.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen released the Emperor Flame-level Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, which combined with the flames of the Vulcan Armor, completely covering his entire body.

As soon as the power of the curse comes into contact with this layer of flames, it sizzles, turns into wisps of black smoke, and then dissipates without a trace.

"Fortunately, the Divine Fire of Purification has transformed into the Emperor Flame, otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with these cursed powers from the ancient times." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

The two words "Jing" and "Mie" in the "Jingming Divine Fire" represent purification and annihilation, which is perfect for dealing with the power of curses.

"Roar."

Suddenly, a deafening beast roar sounded.

I saw a ferocious and terrifying behemoth breaking free from the ancient curse furnace. Its body was imprinted with many complicated curse symbols. As soon as it appeared, it emitted various negative effects such as weirdness, ominousness, fear, destruction, resentment, etc.

the breath.

"It is a cursed spirit created by harvesting countless souls... hiss..."

Many monks couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their holy souls couldn't help but tremble.

The Cursed Wraith is shaped like a giant centipede, with tens of thousands of legs, all of different shapes. Some are like human legs, some are like animal legs, and some are in the form of sharp claws. It seems to be pieced together from countless kinds of creatures. Look,

Going up there gives people a startling feeling.

Anyone can clearly feel the strong resentment emanating from the cursed spirit. It feels like even if you pour all the water from the Milky Way, it cannot be washed away.

The body of the cursed spirit is dozens of miles long.

After breaking free from the ancient curse furnace, it rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes narrowed slightly, he stretched out a hand, mobilized the 680,000 spatial rules in his body, and pressed forward suddenly.

With Zhang Ruochen's current spatial attainments, even if the Ancient Curse Furnace fixed the space, it would not be able to completely restrict him.

"boom."

The space with a radius of thousands of feet collapsed in an instant, showing a large area of ​​dark void, like a black hole.

The cursed spirit was hindered and flew out upside down. Its huge body was broken into dozens of pieces.

But, at the next moment, the body of the cursed spirit was put back together again. No damage could be seen. On the contrary, the aura exuding from its body became even more terrifying.

Once again, the cursed spirit rushed toward Zhang Ruochen, spitting out gray-black flames from its mouth, intertwined with massive curse runes.

The corrosive power of the gray-black flames is extremely terrifying, and wherever it passes, the space is rapidly melting.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword flew out from the sea of ​​divine light, was held by Zhang Ruochen, and then slowly swung, the rules of the sword and the rules of space were mobilized at the same time.

"Sword Realm."

As a dull voice sounded, a strange world was opened out of thin air, encompassing all the cursed spirits.

In this world, there are endless sword energies, each of which can pose a threat to the Nine-Step Saint King.

This sword technique was created by Zhang Ruochen who had been in seclusion for twenty-eight years. It perfectly combines the way of swordsmanship with the way of space.

Of course, the way of swordsmanship and the way of space are both profound and profound. The swordsmanship created by Zhang Ruochen at this stage can only be regarded as a prototype and needs to be further improved. By then, the power it can exert will be correspondingly enhanced.

One of the great advantages of creating your own sacred art is that it has unlimited room for growth. It is not impossible to perfect it step by step and become a magical power in the future.

In fact, many of the sacred arts spread throughout the world were created by gods at various stages of cultivation, and there are deep connections between them.

By first cultivating lower-level holy arts, you can hope to use them as a basis to practice higher-level sacred arts.

When Zhang Ruochen was fighting the cursed spirit, the curse power released by the ancient curse furnace was still spreading.

What frightened many monks who fled to the depths of Luoshui was that the power of the curse was actually integrating into Luoshui and constantly seeping into it.

It was only then that many monks understood why the Ancient Cursed Furnace could extinguish life in a large world. It was because it could penetrate into anything and everything could be corroded.

"The Ming Demon and the Ming Buddha are so powerful that they can actually activate the Ming Ancient Curse Furnace to this extent. If this continues, I'm afraid we will all die in Luoshui."

"There is no other way. We can only continue to retreat to the depths of Luoshui. Maybe we can have a chance of survival. Once we get out of Luoshui, there is really only one way to die. The Minggu Curse cannot be touched at all. Even the Nine-Step Saint King will

He met an extremely miserable end."

"I was really killed by Zhang Ruochen this time. The grudge between him and the Nether Clan is going to involve us."

"You think too simply. Since the Underworld Demon and the Underworld Buddha have come to the Kunlun Realm, with their behavior, they will inevitably cause a bloody storm. If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to deal with Zhang Ruochen, they would have already used drastic measures long ago.

Wash away the blood of everyone in Luoshui."

"I just learned the news that before entering the Kunlun Realm, the Underworld Demon secretly attacked a late-stage Immortal Great Sage outside the realm, and almost succeeded. Such evil stars are simply not something we can afford to offend.

"

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The monks were talking among themselves and speeding up to escape.

They had suffered an unforeseen disaster this time. They originally came here to look for opportunities, but they never expected that they would now be blocked by Ming Yao and Ming Buddha in Luoshui River. It could be said that they were in a dilemma.

"Master, what should we do now? There are still many monks from our Tianchu Civilization on the Jiuqu Tianxing. If the power of the curse penetrates, they will not be able to resist it." Li Miaohan said very worriedly.

The butcher frowned and said: "If the power of the curse erodes the Jiuqu Tianxing, then from now on we, the monks of Tianchu Civilization, will no longer be able to use the Jiuqu Tianxing to understand the holy way."

"Damnable Nether Demon and Nether Buddha, I really hope they will be backfired by the Netherworld Curse Furnace." The idiot said through gritted teeth.

Although they were filled with resentment, the other party was the two strongest men under the Great Sage of the Underworld. They had no way to fight against them and could only act anxiously.

The Nether Clan are born with the power of curses, but among this generation, only Nether Demons and Nether Buddhas can master the power of the Netherworld Curse.

The Sons of Darkness need external force to be able to exert themselves.

The power of the Minggu curse is extremely terrifying, and it is a force that can compete with the nine ancient ways. Because of this, the Mingyao and the Mingfo can grow into the top powerhouses at the first level under the Great Sage, and compete with

As the master of darkness, the Son of Darkness is equally famous.

Only by mastering the power of the Hell Ancient Curse can you activate the Hell Ancient Curse Furnace. Otherwise, you will suffer backlash.

At this time, Fairy Tianchu actually closed her eyes, and a mysterious wave of power emanated from her body.

"Boom."

There was a huge movement from the depths of Luoshui River, and the nine-curved stars floating in Luoshui shook violently.

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The nine divine rivers flowing on the Jiuqu Tianxing suddenly increased their flow speed by ten times, releasing extremely vast divine power and transmitting it to Fairy Tianchu in an instant.

Immediately, Fairy Tianchu opened her eyes, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed from her body, spreading hundreds of miles away.

With a tap of her jade feet, Fairy Tianchu's delicate body rose into the air, her jade hands slowly spread out, and her body exuded an increasingly sacred aura, just like the reappearance of the Luo God.

For a moment, the Luoshui behind Fairy Tianchu set off a huge wave, one hundred meters high, one thousand meters high, ten thousand meters high..., layer upon layer, the terrifying water waves were piled up one after another, and the entire Luoshui seemed to be like a giant wave.

Turned over, the scene was horrifying.

"What happened?"

The monks who were escaping into the depths of Luoshui all showed expressions of surprise.

Everyone could see that strands of golden mist were gathering from all directions, all converging on Fairy Tianchu.

Even the vast power contained in the entire Luoshui has been blessed by Fairy Tianchu.

Li Miaohan raised his head and looked up at Fairy Tianchu, and said excitedly: "Master resonated with the Jiuqu Tianxing and received the divine blessing from the ancestors of the Luo God. Luoshui is almost completely under the control of the Master."

"Her Royal Highness the Heavenly Lady is simply the incarnation of the ancestors of the Luo God. She is able to arouse such a majestic power. Even the ancient curse integrated into the Luo River is being quickly expelled." Dai's eyes were full of reverence.

Fairy Tianchu looked serious, stretched out her slender jade finger, and pointed out.

"Crash."

Behind her, the 10,000-meter-high water waves turned into countless water dragons, carrying incomparable power and charging straight towards the Underworld Demon and the Underworld Buddha.

At the same time, the curse force that filled Luoshui also turned back.

"boom."

The Ancient Cursed Furnace was struck and turned over repeatedly, and the curse runes on its surface became dim as a result.

The eyes of Ming Yao and Ming Buddha changed slightly. They never expected that Fairy Tianchu could display such a powerful method.

Naturally, Zhang Ruochen would not let go of such a rare opportunity. He immediately let go of Shen Yuan's ancient sword and used the Luoshui boxing technique.

Luo Shui's power has been activated by Fairy Tianchu. Using Luo Shui Fist at this moment can show the true power of Luo Shui Fist.

As Zhang Ruochen waved his fist, a huge wave of water rushed out of Luoshui.

Two stalwart figures appeared on both sides of Zhang Ruochen, one god and one ghost, walking on the waves and heading towards the underworld demon and underworld Buddha.

Ming Yao and Ming Buddha were dealing with the attack from Fairy Tianchu. At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's attack came, making it difficult for them to deal with it.

In a hurry, Ming Yao and Ming Buddha struck out a palm at the same time, combining the power of curse and the power of darkness to form two huge palm prints.

"boom."

The phantoms of gods and ghosts collapsed, but the huge impact still caused the ghost demon and ghost Buddha to fly out upside down.

It can be seen that there are traces of blood on the corners of the mouths of Ming Yao and Ming Buddha, obviously they have suffered a little loss.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen used his "Sword Realm" with all his strength to cut the cursed spirit into pieces, and then used the power of space to completely crush it.

On the other side, Fairy Tianchu fell to the water again, her breath was weak, and her face became a little pale.

Li Miaohan quickly stretched out his hand to support Fairy Tianchu and said, "Master, how are you?"

"It's okay, I just used up all the holy energy." Fairy Tianchu shook her head.

Fairy Tianchu's cultivation has not yet truly reached its peak. Even if she could use Luo Shen's remaining divine power, she would not be able to continuously attack.

However, it was enough to just strike one blow to successfully resolve the crisis and help Zhang Ruochen.

At the moment, both Ming Yao and Ming Buddha are suffering, and the situation is undoubtedly very favorable to Zhang Ruochen.

"ah!"

Very suddenly, Prince Moro let out a shrill scream.

Involuntarily, everyone turned their eyes and saw an extremely bloody scene.

One arm and one wing of Prince Moro were torn off by the claws of the Blue Sky Holy Dragon, and they were dripping with blood.

"Master, slave, go help Qingtian Holy Dragon."

The demonic sound came out of Zhang Ruochen's spine, and his eyes glowed.

How could Zhang Ruochen not understand Moyin's thoughts? He clearly wanted to devour Prince Moro's essence and holy source. He couldn't help but nodded and said: "Go, don't let him die too easily."

"Master, please don't worry, this slave will definitely let him suffer a lot." Moyin promised.

Immediately, the magic sound flashed out and rushed towards the battlefield between Qingtian Holy Dragon and Prince Moro.

On True Dragon Island, he devoured the essences of many powerful men in the hell realm, coupled with the souls of countless powerful underworld snakes, and then stayed in seclusion for thirty-four years.

The accumulation of Demonic Sound can be said to be very powerful. No one knows what level her strength has reached.

The Blue Sky Holy Dragon alone was already difficult for Prince Moro to deal with, and now the addition of the Demonic Sound would undoubtedly make it even worse.

"Prince Moro is finished!"

For a time, many monks had this idea in their minds.

Of course, what everyone is paying more attention to is the battle between Zhang Ruochen and Ning Yao and Ning Buddha. After what happened before, everyone undoubtedly hopes that Zhang Ruochen can defeat Ning Yao and Ning Buddha and truly resolve the crisis.

Ming Yao turned his gaze to Fairy Tianchu, with a terrifying murderous intention in his eyes. If Fairy Tianchu hadn't suddenly intervened, how could they have suffered a loss at the hands of Zhang Ruochen?

"Your opponent is me."

Zhang Ruochen carried Shen Yuan's ancient sword and walked forward.

With him here, how could anyone be allowed to harm Fairy Tianchu?

"Ming Buddha, you stop Zhang Ruochen first, and I'll kill that Tianchu Tiannu." Ming Yao said in a low voice.

In Ming Yao's view, the existence of Fairy Tianchu is a huge hidden danger that must be resolved as soon as possible. He does not want what happened just now to happen again.

"You two should stop being embarrassed. Two of you fight against one and you can't win for a long time. Unfortunately, you are still known as the strongest in the underworld."

At this moment, a sneering voice suddenly sounded.

The faces of Ming Yao and Ming Buddha changed slightly, and they turned their heads at the same time, casting their gaze towards the distant sky.

They could sense that although the sound was loud, it was not nearby, but came from hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The next moment, winds and clouds surged over Luoshui, and extremely thick black clouds appeared, covering the entire area for thousands of miles.

"Click——"

A large area of ​​space shattered, forming a huge black hole that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth.

A figure like a god and demon crossed the void and walked out of the black hole in space.

Just a burst of breath released completely annihilates the surrounding space.

"boom."

The figure that looked like a god and demon suddenly landed on the ground, causing the earth with a radius of thousands of miles to sink hundreds of feet, causing Luoshui to pour back.

The land became the sea.

This person exudes an extremely evil aura, even worse than the ancient curse.

Suffering from the erosion of this evil aura, the land with a radius of thousands of miles immediately turned into black bad soil, and a large area of ​​Luoshui was soaked like ink.

"Yan...Yan Wushen."

Seeing the person who appeared, many monks present could not help but change their expressions drastically, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.



The strongest person under the Great Sage, Yan Wushen of the Yama clan in the hell realm!


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