"What a pity, this old ghost was too cautious and protected his past body so well that I couldn't find a chance to take action!"
Su Chen's eyes were always fixed on Han Emperor's past.
It's a pity that Shushan's ban is too strong.
Seal time and space and protect the world!
There is no possibility of a sneak attack on his own.
"Although it can't destroy your past, it can create obstacles for you!"
Su Chen sneered, grabbed a small piece of the cultural river, and threw all kinds of curses on it, regardless of trivial matters.
"The art of witchcraft, curse and kill!"
boom!
A wisp of witchcraft flame jumped out, landed on the long river of culture, and immediately burned like crazy.
"The brilliance of witches comes from the same source as time!"
Bang bang bang!
Su Chen moved quickly, condensing each of the shaman's hand techniques. When they fell, they were deeply imprinted on this small section of the cultural river.
Before, before he entered the Emperor Realm, he could only condense one hundred and eight thousand hand techniques, but now, his cultivation level has reached the fourth level of the Great Emperor, and he can condense the witch hand techniques.
, reaching a full million.
The magic hand technique is all about one word, quick!
It only took less than three breaths for Su Chen to condense one million shaman's hand techniques.
"Ninth Stage Supreme is indeed powerful, but the superimposed power of one million shaman's hand techniques is not weak. This time it will definitely surprise you."
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and he pointed down.
On this small section of the cultural river, a mysterious seal of witchcraft suddenly appeared.
"Witch-spirited needle, stab!"
Su Chen raised his hand and grabbed it, and the remaining strands of blood in his body condensed out and turned into black witch needles, which were accurately inserted into the 'Xuan Seal of Witchcraft'.
"No……"
Emperor Han suddenly made an unprecedented sound of panic.
this For a moment, his past body, present body, and future body all had the smell of decay, death, and weirdness without any signs.
Moreover, above his head, there were wisps of curse power that exploded crazily, directly cursing his soul.
"Damn it, Su Chen, you, a human traitor, dare to practice witchcraft. There is really something wrong with you!"
Emperor Han appeared now, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared angrily.
"Old dog, don't talk shit. It's my business which kind of magic I want to practice. Besides, you old dog, even if you want to practice, you don't have the talent, so don't be jealous of me!"
Su Chen sneered and used all his strength to activate the Dao blood on the 'Witch Spirit Curse Needle', crazily corroding the Han Emperor's soul.
"Bastard thing..."
Emperor Han was furious. He wanted to take action several times and took the initiative to enter the fifth teleportation array, but in the end he held back forcefully.
At this moment, although his future body has suppressed the 'Three Axes of Xingtian', it has not completely defeated them, which makes him feel uneasy.
"A mountain of books and a sea of books, civilizations gather together, the holy fire shines, washing away decay!"
boom!
When a loud shout came out, the past and present bodies of Emperor Han merged together, and the mountains and seas of books also merged together at this moment.
There was a rumble.
The holy fire of civilization, when condensed, shines directly on his soul body.
Suddenly, wisps of black curse evaporated out of thin air.
The 'Witch Spirit Curse Needles' that Su Chen inserted into that small section of the cultural river were all broken into pieces at this moment.
"Huh? The supreme literary skills practiced by this old dog can indeed eliminate the curse of the Witch Clan. However, if you think that I, Su Chen, only have this ability, then you will suffer a big loss!"
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When a chuckle came out, Su Chen stretched out his hand to grab it, and directly took out one hundred thousand life light groups. After crushing them, they turned into a dense vitality.
"You little beast, if you have any evil ways, show them out. How can I be afraid of you?"
Emperor Han looked at this scene coldly and laughed ferociously.
"What kind of enemy should be used, what kind of tactics should be used to deal with you, an old dog, only evil tricks will work!"
Su Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand, the dense mass of vitality exploded and turned into tiny green needles.
Buzz!
He raised his hand and waved, and a large number of witchcraft runes condensed and were imprinted on these green needles.
"This is the Life Spell Needle!"
Su Chen glanced at Emperor Han and sneered.
boom!
He waved his hand again, and another 'Witch Spirit Curse Needle' appeared, stabbing into the cultural river accurately.
"Boy, you have already used this trick..."
As soon as Emperor Han's voice came out, the expression on his face suddenly froze.
boom!
At this moment, after the 'Witch Spirit Curse Needle' was inserted into the long river of culture, the 'Life Curse Needle' followed closely behind. When it fell, it directly overlapped with the 'Witch Spirit Curse Needle' in front.
One is the power of life, and the other is the power of death. Life and death are not tolerated, and a huge explosion directly occurs.
Bang bang bang!
In this small section of cultural history, countless self-destructions have appeared.
"you……"
There was a look of horror on Emperor Han's face, as his body inexplicably self-destructed at this moment.
"How can this be?"
With a look of horror on his face, he found that his Literary Holy Fire had no effect at all.
Because, there is no curse power at all on him, and there is no breath at all, but It just keeps blowing up.
The countless soul powers in his soul became chaotic, just like the power of life and the power of death meeting each other, life and death were incompatible and collided wildly.
"What kind of witchcraft is this?"
The Han Emperor looked horrified, desperate, and crazily moved the mountains and seas of books, sealing the void in all directions.
However, this strange power was pervasive and was still invading his soul, causing the soul power in his body to become chaotic.
Bang bang bang!
When this explosion came out, his future body had already suppressed Xingtian's three axes, but suddenly, by accident, he was split in half by Xingtian's three axes.
"damn it……"
Emperor Han cursed angrily, glanced at the collapsed future body, gritted his teeth, and rushed directly to the fifth teleportation array.
It’s impossible not to enter!
If Su Chen continues to mess around like this, there is a real possibility that his future body will not be able to defeat Xing Tian's three axes.
"This damn little bastard actually condensed all the power of Emperor Chu's natal blood into Xingtian's three axes!"
Emperor Han didn't notice this situation at first, but then, Xing Tian's three axes suddenly broke out and split his future body with one blow, and he discovered the problem.
Sure enough, when he looked at Su Chen at this moment, he found that the aura on his body had declined.
Originally, Su Chen had the power of the supreme level, but now, he has fallen to the domination level!
The fall from the ninth heaven realm to the eighth heaven realm means that Su Chen's combat power has dropped by at least 90%.
"Little bastard, without the blood of the Supreme Dao, today is your day of death!"
Emperor Han roared angrily and rushed towards the fifth teleportation array.
He doesn’t believe this evil!
Even though he, the ninth-level supreme master, could not deal with Su Chen, who only had the power to dominate the battle!