Li Xiangyu soon returned, his eyes were gloomy, standing in the killing hall, his body was steaming.

Cui Jue's face was gloomy, he looked at the two of them, and after feeling the rich murderous aura on the two of them, he didn't speak.

Not only the two of them, but even Cui Jue himself couldn't help but have a surging murderous intent.

At this time, they looked at Luo Tian again, only to see that Luo Tian's face was black, and the black gas was steaming all over his body.

Threads of black thread spread across his forehead, surging toward his true spirit.

In Luo Tian's true spirit space, it was pitch black, his consciousness was hazy, and he felt that there was a knife in the dark that kept cutting him.

At this time, in the surrounding dark space, a thick black qi struck, surging towards his true spirit.

In the dark space, Luo Tian's true spirit was a miniature person, he was glowing all over, and he was wrapped in the power of rich luck.

At this moment, those black mist hit, with an evil aura, surging towards the miniature man, trying to erode it.

Father!

At this time, with the influx of those black mists, the Luo Tian True Spirit Space exploded.

A strong force of luck directly enveloped Luo Tian's true spirit.

The mini villain was dazed, looking around, only to see a terrifying black mist surging from all directions, forming a long sword with a pitch-black handle, slashing towards the villain.

Burst!

Those short swords formed by black mist slashed directly at the power of luck around the villain.

The two are against each other and cancel each other out.

The black mist was endless, overflowing from the darkness, and a deep void in the distance filled the air, eerie and evil.

At this time, the villain's eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

Luo Tian's face changed greatly, and at this time, he suddenly woke up.

He is currently in a mini state, and everything around him makes him feel creepy.

Those black mist are evil, and contain a strong curse power.

At this moment, Luo Tian was already sure that someone was secretly attacking him.

The slash that slashed him unconscious, and it wasn't until this moment that the power of luck descended and resisted the black fog that woke him up.

At this time, Luo Tian's true spirit glowed, and he stared at the black mist around him, frowning slightly.

Although the power of luck can resist the curse, the other party seems to have been casting spells, and the black mist is endless.

And although he adheres to the luck of the atmosphere, all his merits are converted into the luck of the underworld.

Therefore, to fight against that curse, Luo Tian needs to seconded his luck.

Hell was founded by him, and all the luck of Hadesa is his luck.

Although he relied on the priesthood list to disperse the luck of the underworld, it was easy for Luo Tian to transfer it back.

"Secretly attacked me, and even used the power of the curse against me, but unfortunately, your calculation was wrong, and with my luck, the curse could not hurt me at all. The villain said with a cold gaze.

Then, he suddenly erupted, and a mysterious wave permeated out, spreading directly to the surroundings.

In the secret room of the Killing Palace, many priests returned, and they did not go out again.

Luo Tianzhong was the Heavenly Curse, and no matter how much they found Yin Spirits who studied the curse, they couldn't help it lift.

At this time, there were many Yin spirits standing in the secret room, almost filling the secret room.

They all looked solemn and looked at Luo Tian who was lying on the bed.

"The day will pass soon, and King Luoyan is afraid that he will not wake up. At this time, the old man who recognized the Heavenly Immortal Curse sighed.

Everyone didn't speak, they all looked at Luo Tian silently with gloomy faces.

"After waiting for so many years, seeing that the underworld is about to rise, I didn't expect it to be this result in the end, is it really my destiny in the underworld?" Zhang Heng muttered with a sad face.

"It's not the destiny of heaven, it's that there is a fault line in my powerhouse in the underworld, and the great powers can't take it easily, and we can't do much at all. Wang Zhenren sighed.

"Big brother and second brother, I have already ordered to go down, if the day limit is up, and the king of Luoyan has not woken up, I will lead a large army to kill the Shangyang Crossing God Sect. Li Xiangyu's eyes were blood-red and flashed with fierce light.

"I will work with the third brother to kill Xiangyang Dale Mountain. Zhao Wenhe said in a deep voice.

Zhang Heng's eyes were deep, he didn't want to fight happily, but the master of the general sect gave them a task, and they didn't allow it to dissipate in the yang world like this.

"Big brother doesn't need to say much, I've made up my mind!" Li Xiangyu said in a low voice.

"Count me in!" At this moment, Jiang Xin said in a deep voice.

"Count me in too!" Huang Ba spoke, domineering.

"And me!" Xue Qiu stood up, although his cultivation was slightly low, his momentum was extraordinary.

One Yin Spirit after another stepped forward and said that they would fight to the death against the Crossing God Sect.

At this moment, Luo Tian, who was lying on the bed, changed.

His face was not distorted, but became calm, revealing a hint of indifference.

Although still in a coma, it seems to be less painful.

The black qi all over his body was still steaming, and suddenly, a mysterious aura permeated from Luo Tian's body, and in just an instant, it swept out.

Many Yin Spirits were shocked, and after Luo Tian changed, they all felt that their luck had suddenly weakened.

"King Luoyan is moving!" At this time, a yin spirit exclaimed.

Several old men who had a deep knowledge of curses stepped forward to investigate Luo Tian's situation.

They sighed slightly and said, "King Luoyan seems to be resisting at this time, which is a good thing. ”

"Just ......"

"Just what?" the clergy all looked at the old man.

"It's just that the curse in King Luoyan is the Heavenly Curse, and the possibility of waking up is almost zero. The old man sighed.

"You say almost, that means there's still a chance!" the elder said in a deep voice.

"This ...... Maybe!" the old man seemed to be afraid that everyone would not be able to accept it, so he did not say no to it.

At this time, Luo Tian's luck became more and more prosperous, and it was almost substantial.

The black qi that evaporated from his body was instantly offset by the qi luck and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, all the priests' eyes flashed, and they suddenly looked at Luo Tian.

"Luck, luck!"

"Our weakened luck has all been blessed on King Luoyan!"

The faces of many clergy changed dramatically, and they did not understand what the situation was, whether it was good or bad.

"The black gas is gone!" Li Xiangyu exclaimed.

At this time, there was no trace of black qi around Luo Tian's body, if it weren't for the fact that he was still in a coma, everyone would even think that he was fine.

"Lord Chenghuang should be using his luck to resist the power of the curse. At this time, Zhang Heng said solemnly.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" At this time, the old Yin Spirit who revealed the origin of the Heavenly Immortal Spell exclaimed.

"I didn't expect King Luoyan to have such great luck, and he might be able to succeed in resisting the curse with his luck. ”

Everyone was dark and excited, since Luo Tian had transferred away their possessive netherworld luck, he should be able to successfully resist the curse.

In the Luo Tian True Spirit Space, Luo Tian True Spirit was full of light, and the terrifying luck directly blocked the power of those curses.

His luck was getting stronger and stronger, and the luck of the underworld was still converging, and those black fogs were being forced to retreat, retreating into the endless darkness.

At this moment, a flame actually ignited in the endless darkness, a flame generated by deep karma, spreading towards the depths of darkness.

Curses are a power of sin that comes at a cost to anyone who casts them.

However, this is a technique that injures the enemy by 1,000 and damages 800.

At this point, deep karma has been formed, and it has returned as karmic fire, spreading from the darkness towards the caster.

Luo Tian's true spirit glowed, he seemed to think of something, separated a consciousness, attached to the deep karma, and surged towards the depths of darkness.

This karma is the result of the sins of the caster, and it even has a protective effect on Luo Tian, the victim.

Therefore, his consciousness was attached to it and was not harmed.

There was endless darkness ahead, and Luo Tian's consciousness felt that he had traveled through endless distances, and finally saw a glimmer of light.

In the sun of Dale Mountain, he sat on the side of the boulder at night, his lips moved slightly, and he kept making obscure sounds.

Everyone around them sneered, and at this time, the power of the curse was strong, and it had reached a terrifying level.

They were far away, and they even felt an evil force spreading.

"With such a terrifying curse power, then King Luo Yan should have been wiped out, right?" said the elder of the Crossing God Sect.

"Maybe, this kind of power, even the nine-star king realm is difficult to compete with, let alone him, a one-star ghost king. ”

"Don't take it lightly, since Yeli is still continuing to cast spells, it proves that the king of Naluo Yama has not been completely wiped out. ”

"That's coming soon, there's no way he's going to last that long. ”

At this time, Ji Qinghua opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he glanced at the straw man on the boulder, frowning slightly, and his face was thoughtful.

I saw that the black gas was swirling above the straw man, and a short sword turned into black gas kept cutting down.

But at this time, those black qi were gradually weakening.

The night has not stopped, how can those black qi become weaker and weaker?

This situation is very abnormal.

"What's going on? Why are those curses gradually weakening!" At this time, someone also noticed the anomaly.

"Yeli, what are you doing? Hurry up and increase the intensity of spell casting!" Ying Xiaoyu's face changed and she shouted.

Yeli's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and cast a curse.

But the power of the curse was still weakening, and the black qi pouring into the scarecrow became less and less, and in the end, the scarecrow did not even start spraying a thin black mist.

"What's going on?" exclaimed the many elders, their faces full of incredulity.

Saturated?

I've never heard of a curse that can be saturated.

Swish!

At this time, following the sound of blue and white flowers, he appeared beside Yeli, looking at the scarecrow on the boulder, his face changed greatly.

"Curse against the current!" Ji Qinghua exclaimed.

"Night, stop it!" Ji Qinghua shouted.

Rumble!

At this moment, a terrifying karma swept out of the scarecrow, directly enveloping the night.

"Poof!"

Yeli's face changed greatly, and he directly opened his mouth and coughed up blood.

Father!

At this time, in the exclamation of everyone, Ye Li's whole body was lit with black fire, burning the void.

"Ahh

Yeli screamed miserably, and his whole body cultivation was resisted, but the more he broke out his cultivation, the more prosperous the karmic fire became, and directly burned his whole body.

"Sect Master, save me!" Ye Li roared, in pain.

Ying Xiaoyu's face was ugly, but in the face of the deep karmic fire, he didn't dare to step forward.