From the beginning of the 'stamen', the gray pattern is more complex than anyone can imagine.

Countless lines glowed with gray light, slowly spreading in all directions.

Layered on top of each other, it obviously has a natural beauty, but when you look closely, it looks like a mess.

"Oh my God, how many curse marks are there?"

The four priests around them also stopped in unison, and looked at the flower of the curse seal that was gradually blooming in the void.

That is the main soul contract between Jiang Cheng and the Soul Ancestor!

"Fifty floors? A hundred floors? ”

"At least three hundred floors!"

"No, I'm afraid there are five hundred floors......"

"This has just manifested, and the full picture has not yet been revealed!"

"Oh my God, how can there be such a terrible curse mark?"

Ming Yu was also dumbfounded.

At first, he thought it was a simple task.

Witch spell solving involves extremely advanced witchcraft, but in essence, it is actually a process of dismantling.

The clever witch clan extracted the contract spell seal, and after it was concretized, he only needed to look at it once, and then snap his fingers.

The curse mark on the opposite side was as if it had been choked at the most critical thread, and it was scattered as soon as it was pulled.

Relaxed and freehand!

As the former patriarch of the Wu clan, the high priest Ming Yu's sorcery attainments cannot be said to be brilliant, but can only be said to be a benchmark in the industry.

But now, he's a little dumbfounded.

The flower of the curse seal had only just taken on a small part of the center, and he had already dazzled his eyes, and he couldn't tell the difference at all.

In just a few seconds, the pattern, which was originally the size of a wheel, spread to the scale of the house.

And it continues to bloom.

And as it blooms, so does the complexity of the spell seal.

Ming Yu is already a little powerless.

For the mantra to manifest, a certain realm is required in itself.

His realm can only support this step.

However, if he didn't continue, the Flower of the Curse Seal would not be able to continue to bloom, and he would not even be able to see the full picture.

What else is there to talk about unraveling the curse?

"Help the High Priest!"

The four priests saw the weakness of Ming Yu, and the four of them also urged the witch weapon, and the four silk threads connected the 'flower'.

As if it had been strongly nourished, the flower of the curse seal suddenly swelled and expanded wildly again.

"Oh my God, what is this?"

Unconsciously, those Wu people in the distance also flew over.

They did not dare to approach the black palace, but just watched from afar.

But the shock in the eyes and the incredulity between the words are undisguised.

"It seems to be a pact of domination."

"Is there such a complex contract of domination in the world?"

"With an ordinary domination contract, there can be two hundred floors up to the sky, right?"

"Now it's at least three thousand floors!"

"Even if one of the parties to this contract is the Soul Ancestor, it is still too exaggerated, and there should be no such a curse mark at all!"

Their talk can be heard in vain.

This made him, who was originally full of expectations, gradually feel bad in his heart.

Jiang Cheng on the side watched the excitement with great interest, as if it didn't care about his own business.

When he was with Lan Yi back then, he also learned a little witchcraft, although it was the low-end witchcraft of the Nether, but at least he could see that it was a spell resolver.

He didn't mean to interrupt at all.

"Come on!"

It's a system contract.

"If you can solve it, I'll lose."

Saying such things in front of the Wu clan can be regarded as a blatant provocation.

But now no one had the time to be angry, and they looked at the Curse Seal Flower that was gradually expanding to the size of the entire hall, and they were all about to lose the ability to think.

Obviously this is their scope of expertise, but why don't they seem to understand it at all?

This feeling is also shared by the high priest Ming Yu.

He was already in despair.

It was completely out of his reach, and there was no way to solve the spell.

"Let's do it too!"

Ten more priests flew in the distance, some of whom were in retreat, and they were all startled by the movement.

"Help the High Priest!"

Ten people unanimously sacrificed witch weapons, urged witchcraft, and ten silk threads were connected.

With their help, the Flower of the Curse Seal, which had been slowing down, expanded rapidly.

When the Flower of the Curse Seal spread beyond the palace and even appeared above the heads of the Witch Clansmen on the periphery, everyone felt a heavy sense of oppression.

That underworld power could not be felt by ordinary immortals, but it was clearly discernible by their witch clan.

After the contract spell is materialized and extracted, it carries great danger in itself.

For them, it's a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment.

"What should I do?"

"Haven't even shown the full picture?"

"What the hell is this?"

"The point is that the priests and the high priests, they have no way to get out."

Breaking the spell comes with great risk.

If the contract spell is drawn out but not resolved, it will be countered by the power of heaven and earth.

For this reason, the vast majority of the Wicans will not easily help people break spells.

Judging from the unprecedented scale of the spell mark in front of him, the power of the backlash will be unimaginably powerful.

It's hard to say whether the Witch Saint will die on the spot, but the top Heavenly Witch comparable to Dao Zun will definitely be blown into ashes.

At this time, Brother Cheng was still busy arching the fire.

"Come on, just work hard!"

"This flower is blooming a little slowly, don't you have the strength?"

"No, no, no, how can a man not be able to do it at a critical moment?"

This brother even simply sat down.

Conjured a fan and shook it leisurely.

The High Priest and the fourteen priests didn't have the energy to care about him now, but the rest of the Wu people were so angry that their livers hurt.

"Are you looking for death?"

"I'd suggest killing him!"

"Yes, kill this person, and the spell will disappear!"

"No, he is connected to the Soul Ancestor, if you kill him, won't the Soul Ancestor also die?"

Jiang Cheng didn't care if they would besiege him.

It's one thing for you to be a member of the Blue Wattle, it's another thing to be my enemy.

If you really want to make a move, then you should open the 'Pure Soul Cidu Sutra'.

"The flowers are almost stopping, you really can't do it?"

"How disappointed Comrade Lao Xuan is, people are looking forward to you to help you break the spell, and that's what you do?"

He was very brave enough to continue the taunt.

"What's the matter, what's wrong, a huge witch clan, don't talk about unraveling spells, can't even the spell mark be fully manifested?"

"What are the others still doing in a daze, let's go together!"

There were a lot of people around, and the Wu clan was eager to tear him apart.

"We'll help you break the spell too!"

"Let's go together!"

"This spell mark should be at its limit!"

Many of the witches have sacrificed their own witchcraft and plan to renew the high priesthood.

"Stop!"

Mingyu, who was already blushing and had a thick neck, hurriedly roared hard.

"Stop it all!"

"No one is allowed to interfere with this spell mark!"