In the Wu Valley, the gray mist was shrouded, the yin wind roared angrily, and the rich power of the curse was permeating, eroding everyone's body protection qi shield.

Ye Xingchen and the fat man were surrounded by everyone, and secretly Ye Xingchen had already sensed several cold and piercing killing intents.

Xiutian Ji and Chique sneered, the young master of the Peacock Clan emitted a five-colored divine light, and the qi and blood in his body fluctuated, locking on Ye Xingchen.

On the other side, the blue armor of the Blue Spirit Clan's Blue Dream glowed, and a strong aura permeated, and more than twenty gaps appeared around his body.

The other four people were expressionless, but from their positions, it could be seen that they had a great interest in the secret treasure on Ye Xingchen's body that could restrain the curse avenue.

"Are you planning to do it?" Ye Xingchen asked flatly.

The young master of the Peacock Clan said calmly: "Brother Ye, the secret treasure of the Restraint Curse Dao is very important, and I also ask Daoist friends to take out the secret treasure and use it with us." ”

Lan Meng of the Blue Spirit Clan said lightly: "What Brother Kong means is what I mean." ”

"What if I don't take it?" Ye Xingchen said.

"Then we don't force it, but we need to trouble Brother Ye to open the way in front. "The peacock clan is a young master.

"You've gone too far. The fat man said angrily.

The young master of the Peacock Clan glanced at the fat man lightly, didn't care about his words, and said, "What does Brother Ye think?"

"I'm never going to give in to people, and I don't give in to their will, so ...... I refuse. Ye Xingchen said.

"It's a pity, why doesn't Brother Ye cherish his life?" Lan Meng of the Blue Spirit Clan was smiling, but it was Sen Sneer.

"Since that's the case, then we'll take it ourselves, I hope Brother Ye won't be surprised. The young master of the Peacock Clan swept away the five-colored divine light, swept away the gray mist within a radius of a hundred zhang, and the white divine light shone brightly, turning into a holy sword and slashing towards Ye Xingchen.

The dazzling sword light illuminated the heavens and the earth, the blazing light communicated the heavens and the earth, and the sharp sword qi split the void and cracked the earth.

The young major of the Peacock Clan is extremely strong in cultivation, and it is earth-shattering as soon as he makes a move.

"Whew!"

Ye Xingchen's eyebrows shot out a brilliant light, shattering the holy sword, and at the same time, a big golden hand reached out and grabbed it towards the young master of the Peacock Clan.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the armor of the Blue Spirit Clan's Blue Dream glowed, and the blue light covered his body like dragon scales, covering his body layer upon layer, and he swung his fist violently, causing the void to tremble, and the steep mountain walls on both sides shook, colliding with Ye Xingchen's golden palm.

"Zheng!" "Zheng!"

Behind Ye Xingchen, the Heaven Cultivator made a move, and a holy sword appeared in his hand, and the sword qi roared, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the sharp sword qi slashed forward.

Ye Xingchen turned around, a butterfly-like light shot out from his eyebrows, and he froze the sword qi, and then his black hair swept away, and the hair broke the sword qi.

"Time Divine Power!" "The Heavenly Cultivator shouted, constantly retreating, afraid of being frozen by the Time Divine Power.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the four people who had been expressionless all the time also made a move when they heard the words of the Time Divine Power, and thousands of attacks attacked Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen was speechless, walking among the many attacks, he held the White Emperor Sword in his hand, and the sword qi crisscrossed and cleaved a path of life and death.

The fat man sacrificed a silver shield, blocked behind him, and followed Ye Xingchen.

"Wow!", "Wow!", "......"

Ye Xingchen's five fingers opened slightly, shooting out five sword qi, containing the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, colliding with the five-color divine light of the young master of the Peacock Clan.

The Heaven Cultivator, the Red Sparrow, the Blue Spirit Clan's Blue Dream, the Young Master of the Peacock Clan, and the four people with very mysterious identities all made a move against Ye Xingchen.

Their cultivation is in the Broken Realm, and their combat power is strong, and when they join forces at this moment, they are as strong as Ye Xingchen, and they also feel a trace of pressure.

"It's so fucking shameless, it's a siege, and you have the ability to fight it alone!" the fat man scolded.

"Hehe......" responded to him with a piercing sneer.

Lan Meng's body bloomed with blue light, like a blue ocean undulating, and the boiling mana hit the void and shattered.

His cultivation was already very powerful, and at this moment, with the blessing of the battle armor, it was simply ferocious, like an ancient fierce beast resurrected.

On the other side, the young master of the Peacock Clan came out with a five-colored divine light, turning into a five-element holy sword, splitting out the dazzling sword light.

The two of them were very ruthless and killed.

The other four people came from a mysterious background, and even they didn't know their identities even if they cultivated the Heavenly Machine, and when they struck, they were accompanied by green mist, and where the green mist passed, even the stones were corroded.

"Brother Ye, let's run away quickly, the strength of these people is too strong. "The fat man couldn't hold it anymore.

Eight people are connected to attack and kill, and everyone's combat power is very strong.

"Bang!"

Ye Xingchen's arms shook, and he shot out a strong dragon elephant palm, and the eight dragons and eight elephants roared, breaking through the surrounding gray fog and blocking the attack of the eight people.

"Sky Splitting Nine Strikes!"

Ye Xingchen whispered, and nine brilliant fairy lights flew out, forcing the eight people back.

The faces of the eight people were ugly, they couldn't even take down a human race when they joined forces, and the most important thing was that their cultivation was far above this human race.

"Alas, Brother Ye, why do you bother? We didn't want to do anything with you, as long as you hand over the secret treasure of the Curse Suppression Dao, we are still Dao friends. Lan Meng persuaded while attacking fiercely.

Among the eight people, what Ye Xingchen feared the most was not the Heavenly Cultivator, nor the young master of the Peacock Clan, nor the Oiran Flower Cicada of the Baihualou, but the Blue Dream of the Blue Spirit Clan.

The blue armor he wears, under his investigation, is a king's soldier, but it is in a sealed state, but once the seal is lifted, Blue Dream is guarded by a king, and ordinary attacks are difficult to break.

In fact, most kings refining king's soldiers will refine weapons, not battle armor, so in this world, defensive armor is very rare, especially king-level weapons.

"Brother Lan Meng, if you stop, we are still Taoist friends. Ye Xingchen said with a smile.

"Alas, Brother Ye, you are stubborn, I have no choice but to send you to death. The blue light around Lan Meng's body became more and more brilliant, and the azure blue armor was almost glorious, turning into scales like dragon scales sticking to his body, which was a sign that the king's soldiers were about to recover.

"Bang!"

A monstrous aura dispersed, and a white jade bottle appeared, the mouth of the bottle facing everyone, exuding a powerful devouring power.

"Ah......h

The red finch was the first to scream, and was sucked in by the jade bottle, refining into fly ash in an instant.

"Soldiers of Kings. The crowd exclaimed.

Xiutian Ji said: "You are the one who beat the soul clan and escaped. ”

"Soldier of the King, a very good weapon, I want it. Although Lan Meng was also shocked, he was not panicked, he was wearing a king's armor, and he didn't believe that the opponent's king's soldiers could penetrate his armor.

"Soldiers of Kings. "Outside of the battle, the Oiran of Baihualou was thoughtful.

"Huh!"

The four people with mysterious origins saw Ye Xingchen using the king's soldiers, glanced at each other, and fled to the depths of the Ancient Witch Valley.

"Damn, how can you have a king's soldier?!" Xiutian Ji was annoyed, his subordinate Chique was refined by the other party, causing him to lose a large arm.

"Picked it up. Ye Xingchen's words made the Heaven Cultivator almost vomit blood, pick it up, you pick up another one and show it to me.

"Huh!"

The young master of the peacock clan had a bright five-color divine light, turned into a five-element ring, and brought it to Ye Xingchen.

This is a killer move, once it is set by the Five Elements Ring, it will be refined by the power of the Five Elements to the point that there is no bone residue left.

This is also the embodiment of the power of the five elements cultivated to a certain level.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen's mana surged, urging the jade bottle, the jade bottle was crystal clear, like a mutton fat jade carving, dense runes appeared on the surface, and the devouring power increased again.

The mouth of the bottle is facing everyone, like a black hole, as if it can swallow the heavens.

With a "bang", the Five Elements Ring was sucked into the jade bottle and refined into a pure Five Elements power to provide power for the jade bottle.

Ye Xingchen suspended a jade bottle above his head, and the king's breath was permeated, and he killed the young master of the Peacock Clan.

The young master of the Peacock Clan was shocked, sacrificed a spear, and attacked forward.

"Click!"

As soon as this spear touched the jade bottle, it was shattered by the power of the king, and its spirituality was lost, turning into fragments and drifting away with the wind.

Ye Xingchen was about to kill the young master of the Peacock Clan with a jade bottle, when Lan Meng came to kill, and the battle armor on his body was visualized, covering his whole body, even his eyes.

As soon as his body moved, the void exploded, the ninefold void shattered, and the violent power poured down, and he came towards Ye Xingchen's bombardment.

"Boom!"

Ye Xingchen's palm, which was wrapped in the power of the king, collided with Lan Meng, and in just one moment, a big black hole cracked around it, and the gray mist within a radius of ten miles was purified.

However, this collision also alarmed the curse power in the Ancient Witch Valley, and I saw that the rich curse power was surging like a tide, and those cursed powers were too viscous and dense.

Blood Spell, Dragon Seal Spell, Soul Eater Spell, Sluggishness Spell, Bad Luck Spell and more!

There are too many cursed powers, and even a great power will hate them when they encounter them.

"It's not good, the power of the curse in the Ancient Witch Valley has been triggered. Hua Qingcicada's face changed slightly, a rose-like flower appeared in her hand, and with a slight wave, she swept away the power of the curse that spread, and she disappeared in place.

At the same time, the young master of the Peacock Clan and the Heavenly Cultivator also hurriedly left this place.

Blue Dream surrounded the blue divine ring, forcing the power of the curse back.

"Let's fight again. Blue Dream turned into a blue light and rushed into the depths of the valley.

"The power of the curse came just in time. "Ye Xingchen urged the World Tree to absorb all the power of the curse, whether it was the Blood Curse, the Dragon Seal Curse, or the Soul Eater Curse, or the Sluggish Curse, all of which were swallowed by the world and then refined.

At this moment, I saw an ancient tree emerging behind Ye Xingchen, with lush branches and foliage, shining and shining, with a vigorous trunk, the bark was like dragon scales, and the roots were like entangled dragons.

None other than the World Tree!

The World Tree swallowed so much of the power of the curse, and it became more condensed, like a true World Divine Tree.

In the Ancient Witch Valley, the gray mist that had been refined and purified because of the battle gathered again, and the sky became gray again.

Ye Xingchen and the fat man turned into a ray of light and flew towards the valley.

The power of the curses they encountered along the way was turned into nourishment for the World Tree.

In the depths of the Ancient Witch Valley, there are many boulders and chaos.

Without the interference of the power of the curse, Ye Xingchen and the fat man flew very fast, and after a while, they came to the depths of the Ancient Witch Valley.

Ahead, a huge stone monument stands like a sacred mountain.

There is only one text written in sacred script.

God!

The word "god" exudes a vast breath, as if there are ancient gods and men descending across time and space, and the majestic breath is shocking.

The "god" iron painting silver hook, vigorous and powerful, there is a kind of spirit in it, Ye Xingchen's eyes fell on the word "god", and he saw the picture of the gods fighting in a trance.

"Well, that's not right?!" Ye Xingchen's inner soul imprint glowed, making him sober up, and then look at the stone tablet, the words on it remained unchanged, but the originally sacred word "God" had become evil at this moment.

The image of the gods fighting in my mind instantly became evil, and in the picture, there was an evil god shrouded in evil fog, slaughtering the gods.

The evil god not only slaughtered the gods, but also invited the slaughtered gods to eat, Ye Xingchen saw this scene, and the evil god in the picture suddenly looked at him, revealing snow-white teeth, which were stained with some blood.

This sight is terrifying, too terrifying.

"Fatty, what are you doing again?" Ye Xingchen suddenly found that the fat man's eyes beside him emitted a hideous evil light, opened his mouth, and bit his arm.

Ye Xingchen hurriedly stopped it, and it took a lot of effort to make the fat man sober up.

"What's the matter, I just saw a divine fruit, just about to eat, why is there no divine fruit?" the fat man's face was full of doubts.

Ye Xingchen told the fat man what happened to Fang Cai, and the fat man's face turned pale with fright.

"Brother Ye, I'm cowardly, don't you scare me?" The fat man was in a cold sweat, if Ye Xingchen hadn't stopped himself, then he would probably have eaten himself, and now when he thought of that kind of scene, he felt terrifying.

This place is demonic, so it's better to leave quickly.

"Be careful, I now suspect that the Great Witch may not have failed in the preaching, but was affected by some mysterious substance. Ye Xingchen shuddered when he thought of the picture of the evil god devouring the gods in his mind.

The gods, immortal beings, were killed by an evil god like weeds and worms, and then eaten, as if those gods were not gods, but meat in the stalls.

"Tart!", "Tart!", "......"

Several figures walked out of the gray mist, it was Hua Qing Cicada, Blue Meng, the young master of the Peacock Clan and others.

Hua Qingcicada saw the stone tablet of the word "god", and his face showed a trace of surprise, and said: "Everyone, this stone tablet is related to the secret of becoming a god, and the elders of Baihualou went deep into the ancient witch valley and found this stone tablet. ”

"'God' word stele?!" Lan Meng's armor was gorgeous, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the stele.

"Green Cicada Fairy, I don't know if the elders of Baihualou have said anything about the stone tablet. One of the four people from an extraordinary background asked.

Hua Qingcicada shook his head and said: "When the elders returned to Baihualou, life was almost like a broken candle, and it was about to be extinguished as soon as the wind blew, only said that there was a god word stone tablet in the ancient witch valley, and the word gods was mentioned, and then he died. ”

"The secret of becoming a god may not be becoming a god, but a great calamity. Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze in the dark staring at him.

He looked back and saw nothing but bare stones.