"Requiem?"

Li Yuan was certainly familiar with this voice.

This spell is widely spread in Middle-earth, whether it is a white thing, a sacrifice, or the collection of corpses after a battle, the recitation of this spell can appease the souls of the dead.

It can be said that from the ministers to the people, they will all recite it.

Li Yuan has learned the reason from his junior Li Qianqiu.

At that time, I just sighed at the merits of the emperor, Guangyuan Zhenjun was heroic, and when I heard it again, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart.

"There's really something wrong with the Earth Emperor's curse..."

Li Yuan thought for a moment, took off the hideous ghost-faced bronze armor, revealing a face full of vicissitudes, with a scruffy beard, but handsome facial features and sharp eyes.

"This star really wants to retire"

He put away the ghost-faced bronze armor, and took out a strange mask forged from white bones from his arms, and slowly buckled it on his face.

Suddenly, a black mist swirled and enveloped his body.

After the black fog dissipated, he had turned into a demon dressed in tattered black robes, hunchbacked, withered hair and bones, and he still had the demeanor of a soldier saint.

This is a magic weapon used to change disguise, which was obtained by Li Yuan after killing an evil cultivator, and even Qi breath can be changed.

With this miraculous magic weapon, Li Yuangang was about to hide his aura and sneak in, but he was shocked, clinging to the crack in the rock, and the black robe around him also merged with the rock.

Above the blood-colored sky, a black mist suddenly surged, and a hundred-foot-long pitch-black warship loomed in it.

There were more than a dozen fierce beasts in front of the warship, born with human faces, the upper body like a jackal, the lower half of the body like a snake, and the wind howled between the huge wings fanning, making a cry of "wow" like a baby.

On the foreheads of their scale-studded and fanged mouths, there were a pair of blood-colored vertical eyes, which were full of blood as they writhed.

And above the black flag of the warship, there is also a huge blood-colored vertical eye totem, like a living thing, looking up and down, left and right.

Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable!

Li Yuan only glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again, retracting the blood and energy thoughts around him, and even the immortal soul sank into the depths of the sea of knowledge.

The Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable is the power of the Nine Shadows, but it is not ordinary to seek the power of the Heavenly Court, and it can be detected by it with a little gaze.

Fortunately, Li Yuan was proficient in the blood mystical canon, coupled with the mysteries of the white bone ghost face magic weapon, he was not discovered by him.

The wind was raging all around, and the huge black warship was wrapped in black mist and whistling past, slowly stopping when it came to the sky above the Earth Emperor's Curse.

"Hmph, dying throes!"

A majestic and hoarse voice came from above the blood-colored firmament, and then a large hand with indigo skin and red and purple nails broke through the clouds and pinched a strange magic seal in the air.

Around the Earth Emperor's Curse Land, those demon and demon armies built many black stone towers, and the top of the stone towers was inlaid with red glass balls.

Rumble!

As the Netherworld Glazed Saint Venerable pinched the seal, a red light full of ominous breath burst out from the glass ball and shot straight into the sky.

It was as if red threads connected the blood-colored sky with the pitch-black earth, and vaguely formed a large array of anti-Liangyi gossip.

Thundered...

Above the blood-colored firmament, rolling dark clouds converged, forming a huge vortex over the Earth Emperor's Curse, and green thunder continued to roar in it.

The earthquake trembled, and the earth and gravel continued to fall from the cliffs.

Although Li Yuan sank the immortal soul into the dantian, he could still sense that the nearby Shaoyin Mountain Range was in turmoil, as if a dragon vein had been cut off from it.

Under its influence, the surrounding leylines are abnormal.

The black sand plain at the foot of the mountain rumbled, and huge cracks appeared, and the ghosts hidden underground turned into black mist and fled...

The waves on the Three Corpses River are monstrous, and the huge strange fish jump out of the river, with bone armor and fangs, and poisonous fire from their mouths, which look fierce and abnormal, but feeling the terrifying power in the sky, these strange fish are so frightened that they dive into the water...

Li Yuan was secretly surprised.

This is to destroy the dragon vein and cut off the foundation of the Earth Emperor's curse.

With such a big move, the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable had obviously moved the real fire.

"There are nine heavens above, there are nine shadows below, the world is vast, there is more suffering and less happiness......" At the same time, the voice of the Requiem Sutra is getting louder and louder.

This scripture seems to have a kind of magical power, and the fierce spirits in the surrounding demon army are all affected, and they slowly close their eyes, and the corners of their mouths show a peaceful smile.

"Bold!"

Seeing this, the anger of the voice above the sky could no longer be concealed, and the blood-colored vertical eyes on the black warship flag widened suddenly, and a bloody light fell with a bang.

The sky above the Earth Emperor's Curse was originally shrouded in black mist, and it was hit by this bloody light, as if the remnants of winter snow were reflected by the scorching sun, and it quickly exploded with a sneering sound.

This was a terrifying curse, and the Earth Emperor's curse was originally shrouded in a curse, and the two forces competed, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward.

Even if the surrounding demon army sacrificed the banner for protection, it was also affected a lot.

Some of the ghosts screamed and their souls flew away...

The weak monster hugged its head and howled, black spells appeared on its skin, the blood of the two children was bursting, and the body exploded with a bang...

Li Yuan carefully sensed the battlefield with his divine soul.

He was a little surprised in his heart, not because of the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable, but because he didn't expect the Earth Emperor Curse to burst out with such power.

"Humph!"

Above the firmament, the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable didn't care about the death of the demons under his command, and the huge strange hand continued to pinch the magic seal, wanting to completely cut off this dragon vein.

At this moment, the black mist of the Earth Emperor's Curse Earth also completely dissipated.

It was a huge valley full of ravines, and if you looked at it from above, the intricate rock trenches were faintly formed into dense talismans, flickering with a dull yellow faint light.

And in the middle of the valley, the bones of countless monsters and beasts are piled up in a mountain, and on top of it, a sarcophagus is prominently displayed.

The sarcophagus had been opened, filled with a blood-red liquid that was as viscous as plasma and smelled of pungent blood.

Next to the sarcophagus, an old man with broken robes, gray hair, and withered weeds sits cross-legged.

It is the true monarch of Guangyuan who has not been seen for a long time!

Seeing that the Earth Emperor's curse opened, a sneer came from the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable above the firmament, "It turned out that it was a mortal who made trouble, kill him!" ”

At the sound of an order, several black shadows suddenly jumped down from the dark warship, and it was a giant with a height of five feet.

They were red-haired, blue-skinned, muscular, dressed in hideous armor, armed with battle axes, and had blood-colored vertical eyes on their foreheads.

If Wang Xuan is here, he will find that these giants are quite similar to the Kungang giants of the Yellow Turban Lux race, but they all have hideous faces, like demon gods.

Not only that, but these giants were also covered in black, and they actually cultivated the method of soldiering, like meteorites cutting through the sky and rushing towards Guangyuan Zhenjun.

Li Yuan's face sank when he saw it.

When he rushed into the gap in the Three Realms, he had dealt with the demon army under the Netherglass Saint Venerable, and knew about its arrangement.

These are the elite legions under his command, called the "Undead Army". It is a monster army created by the Netherworld Glass Saint Venerable who captured many races from the Three Realms and refined them with many secret methods.

The name "immortality" is immortality in the true sense.

Li Yuan had killed a lot, but even if he was chopped to pieces, his soul was scattered, and when the general in the army blew the bone flute, all the legions would be reborn, and it would be extremely difficult.

Seeing the undead army giants attacking, Guangyuan Zhenjun finally raised his head, and there was only darkness among the two children, without a trace of expression.

He made a strange gesture, somewhat similar to incense, bowing reverently, but there was not a trace of true qi surging around him.

Rumble!

When Li Yuan was wondering, he saw a huge black shadow behind Guangyuan Zhenjun, and the light and shadow flickered, but it was an old man in a black robe with a simple face.

I saw that although this old man looked ordinary, he had a heroic and noble momentum, especially his eyes, which were surging with golden light.

"Innate God!"

In the air all around, there was a faint exclamation...