At this moment, the indestructible aura hidden in Ye Hao's body surged, and under this indestructible aura, the originally cracked skin on his body surface quickly healed.

The power of the curse is formless and formless, it belongs to a strange power between heaven and earth, even if Ye Hao's strength at the moment exceeds that of the ordinary acquired ninefold, and his physique far exceeds that of a ninefold martial artist, he still can't find a way to crack it.

Only with the immortal aura that he possessed after refining the phoenix essence blood could he compete with it. At the same time, the power of the curse descended on Ye Hao's divine soul, and the strength of his divine soul increased several times after refining several soul crystals, but in front of this cursed power, his proud divine soul power seemed a little insufficient.

Ye Hao's divine soul suddenly withered and disappeared, constantly decreasing, if he continued to let it go, even if he could achieve physical immortality, he would still be unable to escape death.

The soul is a person's consciousness, where the spirit is, if the soul is infinitely weakened, then the light is delirious, the memory is regressive, and the body is dead.

"This is the power of the curse......" Ye Hao has the most intuitive understanding of the power of the curse, the power of the curse is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter what method he uses, he can't expel it from the body.

"Since you refuse to leave, then stay completely!" Ye Hao made a decision in his heart, he wanted to completely refine the power of the curse, and he could perceive that the power of the curse was closely related to withering glory, life and death.

With his understanding of the artistic conception of withering glory, it was not difficult to refine this small amount of curse power. The power of the curse was originally formless and phaseless, but when it arrived in Ye Hao's body, it had a form, which was a gray light, concealing the meaning of decay and glory, and there was a cold, dark power accompanying it.

Ye Hao used his own artistic conception of withering glory to compete with the power of the curse, and there was a balance between the two, and in a short period of time, no one could help anyone.

But the final victory will be Ye Hao, after all, the power of the curse is equivalent to rootless water, and the successor is powerless, while Ye Hao has a steady stream of withering power.

Ye Hao stared at the old man holding a bone staff in front of him, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, although the power of the curse was temporarily suppressed by him, but the power of the curse was corroding and consuming his body all the time, and the pain in it could be imagined.

Swish!

Ye Hao stared at the high priest, the seven-star refining fan in his hand suddenly fanned forward, and the cyan wind blades intertwined and condensed, turning into a whirlpool, sweeping in all directions, and the air flow was agitated.

A hint of surprise flashed in the high priest's eyes, and it was unbelievable that the other party could still be alive under his curse. However, he had absolute confidence in the power of his curse, and he believed that the other party was just resisting stubbornly and fighting to the death before he died.

Buzz!

The gray air flow on the bone staff in the high priest's hand surged, intertwined into hundreds of gray skulls, and the skulls seemed to be piled up into a mountain, which was a mountain made of skulls, and the gray air flow surged, and a cold, evil aura emerged.

Bang!

The cyan whirlpool collided with the mountain of skulls, and the invisible waves surged and turned into a hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

At this time, Ye Hao unfolded his body, crossed the cyan vortex in front of him and the mountain made of skulls, and came to the high priest in an instant.

The silver-white arc light in Ye Hao's hand burst out, and the invisible physique pressure descended, shocking all directions, he raised his hand and pressed towards the high priest.

At such a close distance, the High Priest didn't have time to use the bone staff at all, he had to raise his thin palm to block Ye Hao's attack.

Click!

A crisp sound of broken bones sounded, after Ye Hao cultivated the Tiangang Jue to the second layer, the power of the flesh could almost dominate in the acquired realm, and few people could compete with it.

And the high priest was obviously not a person who had cultivated physical defense martial arts, and in his haste, he didn't even have time to mobilize much qi, blood and internal force, so he broke his palm under Ye Hao's palm.

Poof!

The High Priest took several steps backwards in quick succession, a mouthful of blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, and he steadied himself, his eyes full of disbelief. He originally thought that the strength of the other party's physical body would be greatly weakened after being hit by the power of the curse, but he didn't expect that the other party's physical body was still so strong that he couldn't even make a move.

Ye Hao's figure was like a ghost approaching the high priest, and a life and death seal condensed to the extreme appeared in his hand, blending vitality and death silence, and attacked and killed the high priest.

The high priest's expression was solemn, and the dim glow on the bone staff in his palm surged towards Ye Hao's palm print.

Suddenly, the high priest's expression was slightly shocked, his eyes were dull, and Ye Hao used the soul dementorship on the high priest in order to kill him with one blow.

Bang!

Ye Hao's body moved slightly, avoiding the bone staff, and in an instant, the seal of life and death fell steadily on the other party. Knock it out, and at the same time, a cyan glow struck the High Priest.

Poof!

The cyan glow pierced the high priest's heart in a single stroke, and this series of methods was all aimed at killing the high priest.

Just when everyone thought that the high priest was dead, a powerful thud was heard.

The high priest actually stood up again, his face was evil, his eyes were cold, and a chill burst out of his eyes, so that people did not dare to look directly at him.

The High Priest's heart peristals, his blood vessels healed rapidly, and within a few breaths, his injuries were all recovered, and his momentum was even more majestic and unfathomable than before.

The High Priest looked fierce in his eyes, and he retreated violently to the bottom of the demon statue, and in an instant, he fell to his knees reverently and raised his bone staff.

"Please give me the power ...... Demon God."

His voice seemed to communicate with the demon statue, and the dark red bead at the center of the statue's eyebrows shone with a faint forehead.

When Ye Hao saw this scene, he secretly said that it was not good, his sleeve robe shook, and the cyan glow reached the front of the high priest in an instant.

Seeing that his sword was about to pierce the high priest, but at this moment, the blood-colored streamer on the demon statue surged, and a blood-colored tentacle condensed, blocking the cyan glow.

Ye Hao took back the cyan wooden sword, it didn't mean that he would give up, if he really let the high priest communicate successfully, with the help of the power of the demon, then the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Everyone, slay the demons with me!"

Ye Hao shouted, it was difficult for him to cut off the communication between the old man holding the bone staff and the demon statue with his strength alone.

"Okay, count the old ones. "The Lord of the Lingguang Pavilion is righteous and awe-inspiring, putting life and death out of the way.

"It is our duty to slay down evil spirits. ”

"Kill!"

......

A group of warriors were all staring at the high priest, and the killing intent in each of their eyes emerged, if their eyes could kill, they would have divided the high priest's body into countless pieces.

Ye Hao smiled slightly, this is the result he wants to see, he is desperate to the death alone, far less than the strength of a group of acquired ninefold martial artists combined. This kind of power can even compete with the acquired tenfold martial artists, and will not fall behind.

Led by Ye Hao, a group of acquired ninefold martial artists and eightfold martial artists rushed towards the high priest one after another. For a while, all kinds of glow burst out, the divine power swept, the air flow was agitated, and the heavens and the earth were a little dimmed under these divine radiance.

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