Chapter 5612 The origin of the curse, the unparalleled king
Speaking of this, Li Qian seemed to have thought of something, and said with an ugly face; "But I remember that there was a note in the handwriting that the ancestor seemed to have made some oath before his death, that he would always protect the body of his wife in the peach tree,
All intruders will be killed."
"At the same time, the ancestors used their supreme supernatural power to set up restrictions within the bloodline. Once the descendants of the Celestial Race try to peek at his body, they will be haunted by endless curses and eventually be digested into dust in the path of death."
"What!"
Hearing this, Lu Xin suddenly jumped three feet high and exclaimed: "If you are cursed, wouldn't that mean you are going to die?"
"What do the eight great prophets mean? They asked me to come and collect the remains of our ancestors. This is asking us to die."
As he said that, he looked at Zhu Tianpeng and Zhou Wushuang subconsciously, and then said thoughtfully, "I finally understand why the Hun Seer chose you, brother Wushuang!"
"He trained you at all costs, probably just because you don't have the blood of heaven and humans."
Having said this, Lu Xin couldn't help clenching his fists.
Zhou Wushuang is not in danger, but he is in danger. Without Li Qian's story, he will definitely touch the ancestor's corpse. Then...
Thinking of this, Lu Xin couldn't help but shudder, and a hint of hatred quietly emerged in his eyes.
Not only him, but also Li Qian beside him.
If everything is as recorded in the handbook, then as a person of heavenly blood, she will naturally encounter the curse of her ancestors. In that case...
"I see!"
At this time, Zhou Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Brother Tianpeng, remember those black creatures!"
"You mean..."
With a raised brow, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed and he said slowly, "Are those the products of being cursed?"
"good!"
Zhou Wushuang nodded, and with a move of his right hand, the corpses of the previously killed black creatures on the ground immediately flew up.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Wushuang waved his big hand, and a special force surged out. It could be seen that the black creature was essence at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a giant cell.
It's just that these cells have lost any vitality. They are as black as ink, and there are still traces of curse fluctuations, but it is undeniable that they are human cells.
"That's really true!"
Smiling slightly, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he said, "Where is the hell, where is the burial place, and where is the unwarranted curse."
"All this is just caused by the greed of the descendants of the Celestial Race."
"If the guess is correct, those so-called hells are essentially monks who were trapped and died in this secret realm of heaven and humans. They found the valley where the corpses were located, but they also violated the rules set by their ancestors, which led to their own
He was invaded by a curse and had to be buried here."
"After their death, while they were surrounded by curses, their cells mutated into that black creature, the mosquito. It may seem inconspicuous, but it is actually an existence that evolved from the accumulation of countless lives."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Li Qian and Lu Xin began to tremble, not out of fear, but out of anger.
Would the King of Apocalypse know about such a thing? Would the Eight Prophets know about it?
But even if they knew it, they still had no spare efforts to advance this matter, and they didn't even care about the lives and deaths of other people.
"Damn bastard."
With a curse in his mouth, Lu Xin said with a livid face: "Don't let me out, don't let me break through the king, otherwise I will kill them old bastards!"
Zhu Tianpeng didn't pay much attention to this.
He was not interested in the internal fighting among the Celestials, and he had no intention of paying attention to it.
His eyes focused on Zhou Wushuang at this moment, and he said with a serious face, "Brother Wushuang, how is your situation now?"
"You have manifested the bloodline of a top celestial being, will you also encounter the effects of this curse?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wushuang had not yet answered, but Li Qian and Lu Xin on the side exclaimed: "What? With bloodline!"
"This kind of thing is okay!"
Immediately afterwards, the two of them focused their eyes on Zhou Wushuang, closed their eyes for a moment and suddenly raised their heads and said: "It's unbelievable, it's actually true!"
"Although the intense blood pressure has not been released, it is still real."
"Brother Wushuang, you are too powerful. You can manifest the blood of heaven and humans, and it is such a top-level blood. I am afraid it is purer than the blood of the King of Apocalypse!"
As they said that, the two of them looked at Zhou Wushuang with a hint of brilliance.
Especially Li Qian, her eyes were so hot that she seemed to want to melt him when she looked at him.
Bloodline!
Within the Celestial Clan, blood is the highest!
Zhou Wushuang now has a top bloodline that surpasses the King of Apocalypse, which is definitely the highest temptation for the women of the Celestial Race.
Even though she was a tenth-level Hongmeng controller, even though she looked like a goddess in the eyes of outsiders, at this moment, Li Qian also sank.
At the same time, although Lu Xin on the side did not have Li Qian's thoughts, his following attitude was not concealed at all. Even though he was a monk of the same level, he had already lowered his head when looking at Zhou Wushuang.
"There is such a thing!"
After seeing this scene in full view, Zhu Tianpeng twitched the corner of his mouth and had to admit that Zhou Wushuang's skill was really impressive.
According to the Celestial Clan's custom of respecting purity of blood, if Zhou Wushuang were to compete for the position of King of Celestials after leaving, he would probably have a large number of followers.
"I'm fine!"
Waving his hand, Zhou Wushuang said calmly, "The bloodline I manifested was obtained out of nothing. It is not a bloodline inheritance, so it will not be affected by that curse."
"And my bloodline has reached a level that touches the genetic shackles. The so-called ancestor of the heavenly beings may not be able to reach this level, and the mere curse cannot affect me."
As he spoke, Zhou Wushuang seemed to have thought of something, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the body of a black creature, and directly pierced its sharp mouth into the palm of his hand.
The next second, the light was bright, and a surging blood boiled in Zhou Wushuang's body, shattering the black creature in an instant. The so-called curse power really did not affect him at all.
"I go!"
"Fuck!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng and the other three were dumbfounded.
What a show!
Bloodline crushing!
Even the curse can be broken, the purity of this bloodline is simply unbelievable.
If he had known this earlier, there would have been no need to flee in such embarrassment within the gap before. As long as Zhou Wushuang activated the power of his own bloodline, he could suppress everything in minutes.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng immediately looked at where Li Qian and Lu Xin were, and asked, "Does your Celestial clan bloodline have any special skills?"
"It's the kind of moves that require blood to perform. Teach some to Brother Wushuang. With his pure blood, he can definitely resolve the crisis at hand."