Prince Jidu, the son of the barbarian king, a peerless genius rarely encountered in the wilderness for thousands of years, how noble, how strong, but at this moment, he was caught by Jiang Yi in his hands.

He continued to struggle, urging the spiritual platform out, and the spiritual power burned, bursting out with earth-shattering power, trying to escape Jiang Yi's restraints.

But Jiang Yi's big hand slapped him firmly, and the ancient elephant desolate horn armor, coupled with the power of his twenty-three galaxies, was unshakable.

He pinched his five fingers, and bang! Prince Jidu's whole body cracked, and a large amount of blood spurted out, letting out a terrible wail.

However, he has not died yet, and the vitality of the Martial Saint is terrifyingly vigorous, and he is still struggling, very unwilling.

"Prince Jidu, you came to kill me, but I killed you, this is your fate. Jiang Yi said coldly, revealing a monstrous murderous intent.

In an instant, Jiang Yi's divine weapon flew out again, and it directly pierced the body of Prince Jidu, and reached the top of the spiritual platform, transmitting a powerful suction.

As soon as the spiritual platform shook, it immediately fell apart, and it was actually swallowed up by the two fragments of the ancient god war halberd, which became the nourishment of the divine soldiers, and all the cracks were repaired one by one, and then shined.

And the wailing of the prince of Jidu stopped, and his body collapsed, turning into a bloody storm and a complete death.

Prince Jidu died, at the hands of Jiang Yi.

A generation of Tianjiao has fallen.

At the moment when Jiang Yi killed Prince Jidu, suddenly, Jiang Yi felt some subtle changes in his body, as if there was a door to praise the new, which slowly opened to him, and the pores of his body opened up, swallowing fresh air.

"My luck has finally accumulated to the extreme, reaching a certain level!"

Jiang Yi sensed it, and immediately ran the "Heavenly Star Qi Technique", and immediately saw that the qi luck on his body grew violently, becoming more and more red, as if he was about to drip blood.

After this kind of red accumulation reaches a certain level, the next moment, there is a mutation, turning into purple, representing dignity and supremacy.

His luck finally arrived.

He has gone through a lot of hardships along the way, and he doesn't know how many times he has faced life and death, but he has turned the danger into a disaster, and countless peerless geniuses have died in his hands.

Those peerless geniuses have sunk into the sand and died out forever, while he is a sword out of the sheath and shining brightly, which is already extraordinary.

Prince Jidu is the son of the barbarian king, and he is also a genius of the wilderness who has been rare for thousands of years.

Jiang Yi killed such a genius, plundered his luck, and obtained endless benefits.

Once the luck reaches one, it will also have the qualification to enter the sainthood, which is the realm that countless masters dream of.

As soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, the "Killing Spear" fell into his hand, and the powerful power of the ancient gods poured into it, and he immediately controlled this supreme treasure, and a spear struck out, from which a terrifying killing power burst out, and fell on the body of the Yin Soul Commander.

Bang!

The Shadow Commander's body collapsed halfway, and with a wail, he flew out of the Forbidden King Talisman and returned to the "Conjuring Banner".

Burst!

Under the mental connection, the High Priest of the Undead was shocked and flew upside down in the air.

"Big Dream Heart Seal, this is the most terrifying attack method of the "Big Dream Heart Sutra", which can hypnotize people silently, lead people into dreams, sink into it, and can't extricate themselves, and was actually cultivated by him, so as to resist our siege and kill the prince of Jidu, damn it......"

He screamed, his heart cracked, and the hand holding the "spirit flag" trembled uncontrollably.

Jiang Yi's gaze fell on him, and he immediately stepped forward.

But as soon as he had taken three steps, he stopped again, and his gaze turned to the cursed high priest, and his brow furrowed.

"Big Dream Heart Seal, what a Big Dream Heart Seal, it really lives up to its name!" The cursed high priest watched Prince Jidu being beheaded, without the slightest hint of panic, exuding a taste of pampering and humiliation.

Suddenly, he put away the black bell that cast the curse, and then on his forehead, nine witch spirit leaves flickered, conjuring up and condensing into a book of animal skins.

This book of animal skins, quaint and old, exudes a sinister aura, and four ancient witch characters appear on it: "The Book of Witch Spells".

This is a book that records the ancient witchcraft of witchcraft, the most evil, the most evil, causing Jiang Yi to stand on his feet, and he couldn't help but look sideways, and stopped killing the undead high priest.

"The Book of Witches, a brilliant civilization, Jiang Yi, it is your honor for you to die under the curse......" The High Priest of Curse swept his fingertips across the Book of Witches and Curses, making a strange and deep sound.

He immediately flipped it open, and in an instant, a dark shadow swept out of it, gloomy, resentful, and infinitely terrifying.

At the same time, a drop of blood appeared in the hand of the cursed high priest.

This drop of blood does not belong to himself, but to Jiang Yi, and it is a drop he secretly ingested when Jiang Yi vomited blood just now!

Groov!

When Jiang Yi saw this drop of blood, his heart beat violently, his scalp was numb, and he had a feeling that something was wrong.

When the undead high priest saw this scene, he showed his hideousness and shouted: "Kill him and avenge the prince of Jidu!"

The High Priest of the Curse smiled slightly, and pressed the drop of blood belonging to Jiang Yi into the Book of Witch Spells.

As soon as that drop of blood touched the "Spell of Witchcraft", it was like ink entering water, and it immediately dissolved and completely melted into it.

"With the blood of this person, sacrifice the earth and the desolation, and ask the ancient witch spirit god to come down with boundless power, and curse this person with my body to never be at peace!"

The High Priest of the Curse knelt down and bowed three times to the Book of Witch Spells, then stood up, his face full of ferocity.

As soon as this voice fell, an invisible evil aura condensed from all directions, causing Jiang Yi's body to tremble violently, and he felt a great terror coming.

"Your eyes will be blind...... Your luck will dissipate......"

In an instant, from the "Book of Witches", an ancient voice was transmitted, and this voice did not seem to be made by one person, but by thousands of people standing together and making a long-cherished wish.

But this is not a blessing, but a curse.

The sound alone makes people's hearts tingle and tremble, as if they are enveloped by a powerful shadow.

As this voice came out, Jiang Yi felt that his eyes were gradually losing their light, and he couldn't see anything, his luck had just broken through to one, but it gradually dissipated, and was sucked away by a mysterious force.

But this curse did not stop because of this, and the ancient voice was still ringing: "Your true qi will go berserk and become your enemy...... Your flesh and blood will die of necrosis, ushering in the five decays of heaven and man......"

Burst!

Jiang Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was surrounded by black gas, and he suffered an unimaginable curse.

The power of this curse, issued by the Book of Witches, is a thousand, ten thousand times more terrifying than the curse issued by the black bell, and it is not a level at all.

The "curse technique" of cursing the high priest was comprehended from this "Book of Witches", which is an ancient sacred book of the witch clan, containing the power of the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a volcano, and all his true qi seemed to have become heretics, and they turned against each other one after another, becoming devils, and began to go berserk and rebel.

He was covered in flesh and blood, and began to lose his vitality, exuding a resentment and death from it, as if he had ushered in the five decays of heaven and man, his body withered rapidly, his hair turned gray from the roots, and he immediately lost his huge vitality, and in the blink of an eye, he became a dry corpse, showing old age.

Not only that, but he even felt that his internal organs were also decaying, as if they were about to decay, and the breath he exhaled contained a rotten aura.

"The Great Sun Furnace!"

He hurriedly ran the "Great Sun Golden Body Battle", and the "Great Sun Furnace" immediately appeared above his head, shining with golden light, trying to resist the power of this terrible curse.

But unfortunately, the omnipotent "Great Sun Furnace" also lost its effect at this moment, and this curse was invisible, phaseless, ignoring all laws and laws, and directly attacking.

Even the "Big Dream Heart Seal" is useless!

Without any pause, the High Priest of the Curse opened the "Book of Witches" page by page, and on not a single page seemed to be written with terrifying incantations, which spread one after another, and the words were fulfilled one by one.

"Your head will be a sacrificial cup......"

"Your spine will be the scepter of sacrifice......

"Your soul will be a sacrifice ......"

"Your life will come to an end here, and you will die here......

"I curse you, life after life, eternal life and eternity, and you will not turn over, and sink into boundless darkness!"

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In an instant, the light of the "Great Sun Furnace" also dimmed, all the power was completely controlled, any peerless learning, the magic weapon of the spirit weapon lost its effect, the whole person was about to die, and all the vitality seemed to be drained at this moment, turning into the dust of history, sinking into it, and permanently degenerating.

In the face of this power, he was horrified to find that all struggles were in vain, and there was no way to resist it, only to become a reality like the cursed words.

"Hahaha, die, die, no one can resist such a curse!" Seeing Jiang Yi like this, the undead high priest immediately laughed wildly, and he was already in control.

Jiang Yi originally killed Prince Jidu, and the fire of life had burned to a terrible level, but he didn't expect that under the terrible curse, the fire of his life began to decay, like a candle in the wind, and it was about to be extinguished.

When the fire of life is extinguished, it means death.

But suddenly, his withered right hand grazed the storage bag around his waist, and a drop of dark red blood broke through the seal and fell into his mouth.