Buzz –

Jiang Yun used all his strength to heal the Holy Arts, absorbing the power of the Life Divine Fountain and other medicinal powers, and recovering his peak state.

Even if there is really no way, he has to fight, and he doesn't believe that the so-called Falling God Curse really can't resist it.

Damn it!

At the same time, he has an urge to scold his mother, a spiritual god king, he has nothing to do if he eats too much, why are he staring at him?

What kind of god spell is he doing, there is a kind of direct death to him.

"In the world, there is a balance in the heavens. Even if the Spiritual Power God King indirectly crosses the realm to kill you, he will be blocked by the will of my world. Although the Battle Heaven World has been broken, it is not something that the God King can compete with, and the other party is also worried about being burned by the will of our world. Therefore, a back hand is prepared, and the back hand is the Fallen God Curse. The goddess of the cicada analyzed.

Jiang Yun nodded: "The Netherworld side should be very confident and let the Netherworld Prince kill me." But I found that my strength was unexpected, and I defeated the Nether Prince. The Netherworld Prince found out that he couldn't kill me, and he might even be taken down by the powerhouses in my realm, so he used backup means in time. ”

"The main thing is that I didn't expect that the other party's spiritual power God King would deduce you, and I didn't expect that they would use the Fallen God Spell on a Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artist, otherwise they could kill the Netherworld Prince and the others in advance. You have the Holy Diagram and the Divine Palace shielding aura on your body, and it is still deduced, I am afraid that the Netherworld Spiritual Power God King used the ancestral weapon. The goddess of the cicada sighed lightly.

If a spiritual power god king wants to make a move, it is simply too easy to deal with a junior.

Who would have expected this to happen on the Netherworld, even the Mochizuki Emperor and the Goddess of the Clear Cicada did not expect that when the sacrifice had already begun and the spell had begun, it could not be stopped.

Nine Heavens!

"Emperor Mochizuki, what are you trying to do? I'm afraid you've heard of the prestige of the Fallen God Curse, and it's useless to go. The Emperor of the Dark Clan said indifferently, blocking the Emperor Mochizuki.

Emperor Mochizuki looked indifferent: "Do you want to die?"

"Emperor Mochizuki, do you want to go to war now?" said the Emperor of the Ziwei Clan indifferently.

Knock Knock Knock –

The six emperors stood up and blocked the four voices of the Mochizuki Emperor, one body and three clones.

Choke –

A starry Emperor Sword appeared, pointing directly at the Emperor in front of him.

"Boom-"

A bronze tripod flew in, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, locking the emperor here, just an imperial soldier, but emitting an aura that made the emperors jealous.

"Hmph—dead but not stiff—" The Sword Clan Emperor said indifferently, but he didn't mean to make a move for the time being.

The appearance of the Star Sword and Dugu Ding once again formed a delicate balance above the Nine Heavens, and the emperors on both sides did not make any moves.

Before it was determined whether the Star Emperor and the Dugu Emperor had completely disappeared, the emperors did not dare to make rash moves. A Mochizuki Emperor is so powerful, if the Star Emperor and the Dugu Emperor have not fallen, I am afraid it will not be worse than the Mochizuki Emperor.

You must know that the age of those two people is earlier than Emperor Mochizuki and older.

"Ha-worm, what a chosen child, in the end, is not going to be mortal. The Fallen God Curse brought by this prince, even if the gods are hit, they will be transformed into a mortal and become mortals. You are an ant of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, even if you are the Chosen One, you will not be able to escape the fate of mortals. The Nether Prince said indifferently.

What the?

Everyone was shocked, the kind of cold-haired sacrifice was actually to prepare for the Falling God Curse.

As soon as I heard this name, it was very scary, and even the gods could be wiped out.

Zhan Tian immediately became anxious and shouted: ", you foreign hairy child, you want to scare us?"

"It's just an ant, this prince doesn't bother to kill you, and there is no threat to our netherworld. This prince is only here for him this time, he is not the chosen son of the War Heaven World, and there is no threat to our Netherworld. It's a pity that this prince's clone is still a little weaker and couldn't kill you directly. I have to use my back hand to wear down your Dao Ji, and I can be regarded as the Chosen One who has cut off the War Heaven World. The Netherworld Prince didn't look at Zhan Tian, but at Jiang Yun.

He didn't say why the Chosen One of the Heavens World was a great threat to the Netherworld, but it was clear that he had never seen the ancient wizards of other worlds with his eyes.

People's hearts were shaken, especially the local warriors, who were even more puzzled.

All walks of life have come to the Zhantian Continent to look for creation, and what holy relics are they looking for, and now even the Netherworld has special treatment for the Zhantian World.

From this point of view, during the Zhantian Era, the Zhantian World was the center of all worlds, and I am afraid that even if it was beaten into ruins, it would have the power to protect itself, and there would be something terrible left here. That so-called holy relic is coveted not only by the beings of the heavens and all worlds, but also by the creatures of the netherworld.

Jiang Yun's expression was indifferent, staring at the Netherworld Prince: "It's just a defeated general, even if there is a Fallen God Curse, it may not be able to do anything to this son." ”

Puff puff –

The nine gray-clothed maids turned into ashes one after another, and the gray ancient book became more and more terrifying, and ghost-like words surrounded the gray ancient book and the Netherworld Prince.

He is not a sorcerer, so he does not know spells, but instead casts the Fallen God Curse by sacrificing the Gray Ancient Book.

"In order to get rid of a chosen son, it is worth it to abolish a doppelganger and abolish a supreme treasure. The Nether Prince said indifferently.

The sound was like a demon from hell, and it was chilling.

"Fallen God Curse, God Fall. Nine Hidden Heavens, Netherworld Cave. On the Yellow Spring, the poor are falling. Three lives and three lives, eternal sinking. ”

The ancient spell spread all around, and everyone felt a cold wind blowing.

The cold wind made a group of masters tremble, feeling very cold, cold through the bones and souls, and chills down the spine.

"Poof—"

The Netherworld Prince's body exploded, leaving only his head, and he turned his head to stare at Jiang Yun: "Three months, after three months, you, the so-called Chosen Son, will be beaten to the mortal dust and turned into a mortal." And in three years, my Netherworld army will surely set foot on this land. If you are lucky enough to be alive at that time, the prince himself will come and personally send you on the road, and you will never suffer in the future. ”

Poof-

After finishing speaking, the head of the Netherworld Prince exploded, turning into a blood mist, and the blood sacrifice gray ancient book.

Click,

The gray ancient book disintegrated, and it turned out to be an ancient book condensed by a spell, not a real page. At this moment, these ghostly fire-like spells condensed into a gray heavenly sword, only about three inches long, and rushed straight towards Jiang Yun.

"Eternal Rebellion—"

"Get out—"

Jiang Yun shouted, summoned the Divine Armor, turned on ten times the combat power, and slashed out the strongest secret technique with one sword, and swooped straight at the three-inch-long gray Heavenly Sword.

This is a spiritual power celestial sword, condensed from the Fallen God Curse.

Poof-

Clicks–

The eternal rebellion couldn't stop the spiritual power heavenly sword at all, and the spiritual power heaven crossed the divine armor and submerged into Jiang Yun's qi pool.

Jiang Yun suddenly felt the qi pool feel cold, and a knife mark split his qi pool into two.

Moreover, the gray heavenly sword spread in his qi pool, spreading to his whole body, and one after another ghost-like incantations appeared, beginning to wear down his Dao base and Yuan Force.

"Get the hell out of here—"

Jiang Yun drank heavily, using all his Yuan Force, and using the Healing Holy Technique, but found that it didn't work at all, and the kind of spell that wore out the Dao Foundation and cultivation was simply not oil and salt.

God Emperor Fire!

Jiang Yun was indifferent and used the God Emperor Fire, this time he found that it was really useful, but it could only stop the abrasive power of the spell, not eradicate the spell.