Chapter 590: Necromantic Curse Seal (1st Update)

"Senior, I also strayed here, this Fire Dragon Holy Lotus, I didn't know it was a predecessor's thing, if I knew, I naturally wouldn't take it, it's just a misunderstanding. ”

Long Yan looked at the middle-aged man with a solemn look in his eyes.

This middle-aged man is not an easy master to deal with at first glance.

"Even if you have a big reason, breaking into here is death. ”

The middle-aged man's tone was cold, and when the words fell, he slammed towards Long Yan with a palm, and the momentum swept out, and the palm wind whistled.

The power of this palm has reached the height of the Four Transformations Emperor Realm.

In the middle-aged man's opinion, such strength was enough to kill Long Yan.

In his eyes, Long Yan is an ant.

"Vientiane Divine Fist. ”

Between the lightning and flint, Long Yan directly released the Vientiane Divine Fist, and blasted towards the middle-aged man with a punch, and the Vientiane Fist Seal suddenly struck, and the momentum swept through.

"Bang. ”

The Vientiane fist print and the middle-aged man's palm print collided together, and with a bang, Long Yan's body trembled violently, and he took more than a dozen steps back one after another before he could barely stabilize his figure.

On the other hand, middle-aged men, like old trees, do not move.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, and Long Yan's strength also surprised him.

Long Yan is just a martial god sixfold, and he actually has the power of the imperial realm, which is indeed incredible.

"Boy, you still have some strength, but in front of this seat, you are not enough. ”

The next moment, the middle-aged man slammed towards Long Yan again.

"It's not that easy to kill me. ”

Long Yan's momentum trembled, and he instantly blessed four times his combat power, and at the same time took out the dragon tooth and slashed towards the middle-aged man with a fierce knife.

"Bang ......"

Suddenly, the two started a big battle, and the middle-aged man obviously didn't use all his strength, otherwise, Long Yan would not be an opponent at all.

"Well, this breath ......"

During the battle, Long Yan did not dare to be careless at all.

This middle-aged man is definitely a murderous master, and his strength is full of evil spirits.

Suddenly, he sensed a breath from the middle-aged man.

"No wonder your strength is suppressed. ”

At this time, Long Yan also understood why the middle-aged man was obviously a cultivator of the Ninth Revolution Emperor Realm, but he only had the breath of the Seventh Revolution Emperor Realm.

The strength of the middle-aged man was obviously suppressed.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and the injuries on Long Yan's body were getting more and more serious, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

His strength is far from being an opponent for middle-aged men.

"Boy, you can die now. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to have lost his patience, and when his true strength was displayed, he was about to kill Long Yan.

"Wait, I have a way to undo the Necromancy Spell for you. ”

Long Yan hurriedly said.

If the middle-aged man used all his strength, he would naturally not be an opponent.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man's complexion changed, his momentum became more vigorous, and there was evil aura in his eyes.

"Boy, who sent you?"

The middle-aged man pressed his momentum on Long Yan's body and asked in a cold voice.

"You think I want to come here?"

Long Yan directly put away his momentum, and then told the middle-aged man everything that happened in the corpse emperor's capital, including his victory over the Seven Star Dan Kui and the Quartet Divine War.

The middle-aged man kept looking at Long Yan, and he could see that Long Yan was not lying, so he slowly put away his momentum.

"How do you know I have a necromantic sigil on me?"

This is his secret, and not many people know about it.

"I've encountered necromantic sigils before, and you have the scent of necromantic sigils on you. In addition, you were originally a cultivator of the Ninth Rank Emperor Realm, but you only had the strength of the Seventh Rank Emperor Realm, and it was obviously the Necromantic Curse Seal that suppressed your strength. ”

The Necromantic Curse Seal is a terrible Curse Mark, constantly absorbing the power of the host to grow, and the strength of the person with the Necromantic Curse Seal in the body will be constantly suppressed, once its own strength cannot resist the power of the Necromantic Curse Mark, it is not far from death.

"The Necromantic Curse Seal is Yin to Cold, and while constantly devouring the host's power, it will also corrode the host's martial arts foundation, if I guessed correctly, you want to use this Fire Dragon Holy Lotus to temporarily suppress the Necromantic Curse Seal. ”

The Fire Dragon Holy Lotus was grown by absorbing the fire attribute energy in the void, and it could suppress the necromantic spell seal, but it was only temporarily suppressed, and it was impossible to dissolve the necromantic curse seal at all.

"Is there any way you can dissolve the Necromancy Curse?"

The middle-aged man asked, and then warned Long Yan again: "Boy, you'd better not play tricks, here, you can't escape." ”

"The power I control is just enough to restrain the necromantic curse mark, but it is still a little difficult to completely remove the necromantic curse mark, and even if I forcibly remove the necromantic curse mark, it will damage your martial arts foundation, I am afraid that you will have no hope of breaking through in this life. ”

After a pause, Long Yan continued: "I can help you suppress the Necromantic Curse Seal for the time being, and when you find the Heavenly and Earthly Treasure of the Supreme Yang Dynasty, I will completely remove the Necromantic Curse Seal for you, so that it will not damage your martial arts foundation, and it will also allow your strength to return to the Nine Turns Emperor Realm." ”

The middle-aged man naturally knew that Long Yan was not lying, he had been tortured by the Necromantic Curse for hundreds of years, and he had already figured out this Necromantic Curse, if he forcibly dissolved the Necromantic Curse, he would have no possibility of breaking through in this life.

"Boy, this is a poison pill, if you take it, without my antidote, you will die. ”

The middle-aged man took out a black elixir and motioned for Long Yan to take it, although he believed Long Yan's words, he didn't believe Long Yan.

"No problem. ”

Long Yan took the pill and took it without hesitation.

Poison is not a problem at all for him.

The pill dissolved in his body, and sure enough, the poison spread in his body, and he secretly operated the poison god finger and directly absorbed the poison.

"Do you have a way to get out of here?"

Long Yan asked, this was what he was most concerned about.

He finally got the quota of the Heavenly Demon Ruins, and he must not miss it.

"No, it's a prison here, it's impossible to get out. ”

The middle-aged man said.

If he could, he would have gone out a long time ago.

"Boy, you just stay here honestly, otherwise, you will be dead. ”

The middle-aged man warned Long Yan, then reached out and grabbed it, grabbed the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus in his hand, and prepared to leave.

He couldn't trust Long Yan, so he was still ready to use the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus to suppress the Necromantic Curse Seal.

"Wait. ”

Long Yan also saw this, and said, "You have wasted most of the power of the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus by absorbing the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus like this, and I can help you refine the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus into an elixir." ”

If it is refined into an elixir, it will take longer to suppress the necromantic spell mark.

The middle-aged man looked at Long Yan, hesitated for a moment, and then threw the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus to Long Yan.

With him here, Long Yan didn't dare to play any tricks.

"The imperial post-grade elixir is not easy. ”

The pill refined with the Fire Dragon Holy Lotus was naturally an imperial post-rank pill, which was also a big challenge for him.

(End of chapter)