He was shocked when Meng Haishan struck Lin Jie on the top of his head with his five fingers.
Immediately, blood-colored disaster seal curses were forcefully poured from Meng Haishan's body into Lin Jie's mind. His remnant soul was combined with the disaster seal curses, and was gradually refined into a bloody killing talisman.
On one side, Meng Qin said with a ferocious smile:
"The head of the family is an ancient disaster cultivator. How unnatural is the curse of the disaster seal?
Lin Jie, you are finished. Do you know that the Disaster Seal Curse is also an unsolvable murderous force?
I'm afraid you don't know that the soul has been cursed by the family master with the disaster seal to make a life-saving talisman. It will be tortured by this blood talisman for the rest of its life. I am afraid that the elders of the Six Paths Ancient Clan will never be able to resolve this talisman.
Kill me one by one for worship, and kill tens of thousands of my killers. I will slowly settle this blood feud for you, haha, I will definitely make your life worse than death."
"snort……"
Lin Jie, who was trembling like a weak chicken, rolled his eyes coldly. His internal organs felt as if they were being stabbed hard by steel needles, and he was in agony.
Because the curse of the Disaster Seal from Meng Haishan is truly terrifying and contains the aura of destruction that shackles all living beings, it was planted in Lin Jie's body. Now he is like an ancient disaster cultivator who can no longer absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation at will.
Otherwise, the disaster seal curse will continue to form in the body.
Meng Qin's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly saluted Meng Haishan: "Master, don't let this son go so easily. Why don't you lock him in the Tiangang Earth Furnace, torture him for ten thousand years, and then hand him over to the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard?"
"That's right, using the Tiangang Earth Furnace, you can burn all his Dao veins, Dao Palace, Dao Fetus, and blood, and beat him into a useless person. In addition, with the disaster seal curse planted by the owner, he will never be able to practice in this life."
Meng Haishan also sneered.
"Boom boom."
Lin Jie was not allowed to recover.
A large bronze furnace suddenly broke through the sky, as terrifying as a meteorite, and slowly fell.
"This is the Tiangang Earth Furnace. It is used by our Meng family to refine the power of disasters. Lin Jie, go in. You will know why life is worse than death."
With a bang, as Meng Qin raised the corner of his mouth, a hint of sinisterness appeared, and he actually knocked Lin Jie directly into the Tiangang furnace.
Lin Jie felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of disaster. After falling to the ground, he was surrounded by a red-black world of magic weapons. Disaster winds, thunder, fire, poison and other auras filled every corner.
In the center was a large formation. At this moment, divine power exploded, restraining Lin Jie in the large formation.
“It tastes very good.”
In the void inside the furnace, Meng Qin's will suddenly appeared. He stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Lin Jie like a hungry wolf in his eyes. He immediately picked up his robe and pointed a finger in the air.
Pieces of thunderbolts shuddered and boiled, suddenly forming waves of thunderbolts that struck into the formation through the air.
Lin Jie was miserable.
Because they were restrained by the large formation, they were unable to escape.
In addition to being seriously injured and unable to dodge, Lin Jie was hit hard by the disaster thunder. He was swaying for a moment, and hissing sounds continued to come from his body, followed by black smoke, and blood smoke spread out from his flesh and blood, and his body showed a blood-crack-like appearance.
Thunder cuts bloodstains.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Just enjoy these ten thousand years."
Meng Qin laughed and walked away again.
Wow, another thunderbolt hit Lin Jie. He vomited blood, and his eyes were cut with bloody cracks by the thunderbolt. His body was cold for a while, and then hot again, as if there were countless knives scratching him.
His internal organs.
"My lord, hold on."
"When I escape later, I will definitely destroy the Blood Dragon Pavilion."
In the broken sea of consciousness, a small picture and a small sword appeared. He was so angry that he couldn't hit him, but he could only stare, witnessing Lin Jie being tortured again and again.
"Can Meng Haishan control me with this destiny charm?
He doesn’t know that I have a destiny word that can restrain the disaster seal curse. As long as I can get out alive, I will destroy the Meng family and the Blood Dragon Pavilion."
Lin Jie endured the heartbreaking pain and said through gritted teeth, with a resolute look on his face.
Midao Tianhe, Liudao Ancient Courtyard.
In the Elder's Hall, Gu Guantian looked worried, and the elders around him were also deep in thought.
It wasn't until an elder flew over that everyone suddenly stood up.
"The Blood Dragon Pavilion sent back a message saying that it requires my college to prepare another thousand Yuanshi Godhead, otherwise, Lin Jie will not be handed over."
The man bowed and said urgently.
"Damn."
"Push your nose to your face."
"This court has promised to give some of the power to transform into gods, but the lion is asking for a thousand Yuanshi Godhead?"
All the elders were furious.
"Blood Dragon Pavilion said that Lin Jie had killed several worshipers and tens of thousands of killers. This account must be settled clearly."
The disciple said again with anger.
"Afraid of this, I still have to save Lin Jie."
Gu Guantian suddenly trembled and sat down helplessly.
Nine Hells Dojo.
The sky was windy and there was a hint of chill in the air.
A woman in white clothes looked desolate in the cold wind, staring into the distance.
Another woman in a mysterious robe came from one side, it was Mingyue.
When the woman in white turned around, it was Lin Mengyu, with a trace of tears in her eyes.
Mingyue couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, but she forced a smile and took her arm in her arms: "Xiaoyu, don't bother anymore, the ancient promise will definitely save Brother Lin, and the ancient courtyard will never break its promise."
At this moment, Lin Mengyu couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears: "I'm very worried. I heard that Blood Dragon Pavilion kills people without batting an eye, will you?
Brother must be suffering, I am useless. From the mortal world, brother will always try his best to protect me. Sister, can't you ask the ancients to rescue me directly?"
"The Blood Dragon Pavilion is a super powerful force, comparable to our ancient academy. Even if it is ancient, it is impossible to save Brother Lin. The academy and the Blood Dragon Pavilion have reached an agreement to exchange the power of deity for Brother Lin. All we need is
Just wait quietly and Brother Lin will be fine."
In a daze, Mingyue felt uncomfortable and could only accompany Lin Mengyu to relax on the forest path.
"Stronger, stronger!!"
Not far away, above a palace, Killing Heart was sitting cross-legged, with fire burning in his eyes.
Daotianyuan.
Tang Jinzheng came quickly from the air and stepped into the main hall.
"Brother Shen, is there any news again?"
Above the main hall was the indescribably precious Shen Lang.
"There is news from the Elders' Hall that the Blood Dragon Pavilion has taken the opportunity to ask for the Yuanshi Godhead from the Ancient Courtyard. The elders are discussing it. It takes such a long time. Even if Lin Jie is rescued, no one will want to see him again, which will cause the Ancient Courtyard to suffer losses.
With the power of God and the loss of the original godhead, Gu Guantian can no longer speak for him, haha."
After saying that, Shen Lang couldn't stop laughing wildly, and immediately asked people to serve wine, and drank heavily with Tang Jin and others.
The ancient courtyard is a vast and dazzling energy abyss.
A man in white clothes stood like a stone carving, standing in the storm, slowly looking at the endless and vast ocean of spiritual energy in front of him.
He is the leader of the Six Paths.
"leader."
Dozens of elders in charge, as well as mysterious elders, came from all directions one by one.
The leader of the Six Paths slowly opened his right arm, his fingers condensed slightly, and a golden seal flew out from it.
"The power of becoming a god."
All the elders lamented.
"Let's work together to restrain the aura of disaster in the ancient courtyard dojo. We also take the opportunity to absorb the power of the gods."
The solemn order of the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard.
Futian Yungu, Yuntian Sect.
In the Tiangang Earth Furnace, the fire burned Lin Jie's body almost to the point of being riddled with holes. Even his Dao veins had lost his Dao Yun. It was as if he was like a mummy, about to be completely incinerated. All kinds of disaster forces were like knives, tearing him apart bit by bit.
into pieces.
The flesh, blood, and bones were all burnt and fell off. The thunder inside the body was like a hob, cutting with destructive force. The internal organs were also riddled with holes.