"Hmph, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

Lin Bufan took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his restless mood, originally he thought that Zhang Tao was a martial artist with extremely strong cultivation talents, but who knew that the thirty Yin Immortal Fruits would only raise the Divine Soul to the Dual Heaven Realm.

Suddenly he felt bored!

"You've let me down so much!"

With a wave of his sleeves, he put away the four Yin Fruit Fruits in front of him without a trace, and said to Zhang Tao with a straight face: "I will temporarily help you collect these four fruits, and I will give you a meritorious service after returning to the Heaven Survey Division!" ”

"Listen to all the meanings of the thousand households!"

Zhang Tao nodded and said that he did not have much opinion on this.

Since he had eaten too much Yin Netherworld Fruit, the power of the Divine Soul had reached a saturated state, and the remaining fruit was of no use to him.

After all, he is now in the Wuling Mountains, he is in a very dangerous situation, the great injustice has not been resolved, and the Bloody Clothes Hall is still hiding in the shadows, whether he can get out alive or not is a question.

Instead of wasting, it is better to be a favor and use it as an investment before entering the Sky Survey Division!

In fact, Lin Bufan didn't tell him the real situation, the temptation just now really killed him, if it weren't for the other party who sensed the pure Haoran true intention in him.

In addition, he mentioned the news of the Immortal Taoist Temple, Lin Bufan's divine sense found a Taoist temple in the depths of the old forest, and he sensed the breath of Zhao Gongping in it.

Otherwise, he would have been killed by this time!

The principle of the Sky Survey Division is to strangle the germ of all dangers under the cradle.

It can be said that Zhang Tao walked through the ghost gate without knowing it.

"Let's go, lead the way!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Bufan stood with his hands in his hands, turned around and faced the direction where the Immortal Dao Temple was located, unwilling to look at him, for fear that his Dao heart would be unstable.

Even when he faced the demonic old locust tree demon, his mood was not so volatile.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Tao nodded, ready to drag the headless corpse on the road, but Luo Ren saw this and offered to let them carry it, he had no problem with this, but was happy to do it.

Huhuhu~

In an instant, the wind howled, and the fog in the entire mountain forest rolled and rose again, and the monstrous resentment continued to gather, like a sandstorm covering the sky.

"It's not good, run away!"

Seeing this, Zhang Tao's expression changed greatly, and his originally relaxed and happy mood suddenly became nervous, and he was very familiar with the scene of resentment in front of him.

In front of the Immortal Dao Temple, he had seen it once!

"Damn, why did this thing come up again?"

This is obviously another ghost clone of the resentful girl of the Great Grievance Breed is converging.

Seeing this terrifying scene, he didn't say a word, immediately took off the shroud and wrapped it around his body again, and rushed towards the Immortal Taoist Temple with a hurried expression.

At this time, Zhang Tao couldn't control the life and death of Lin Bufan and others, and after seeing the curse of the resentful girl, he didn't want to understand the terrifying curse power again.

He didn't have anything on him to resist the power of the curse now.

"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you run? ”

When he ran out of the hundredth meter, he turned his head to look behind him, and found that Lin Bufan and his party were standing in place and did not move, but instead looked solemn, staring vigilantly at the huge ghost figure gathering in front of him.

"This is a big injustice, you are not her opponent, leave quickly, as long as you reach the Immortal Dao Temple, there will be a protective formation to stop her..."

The old Taoist Qingyunzi has not yet said the method of action to deal with the ontology of the great injustice.

If Lin Bufan, who was the Thousand Households of the Heaven Survey Division, fell here, then their plan to deal with the great injustice might be put on hold.

Without the assistance of the Sky Survey Division, the hundreds of thousands of people in Tianwu Town outside the Wuling Mountains would cease to exist in the ravages of monsters and ghosts...

"It is our duty to slay demons and eliminate demons!"

Lin Bufan was righteous and awe-inspiring, his figure slowly floated, standing in the air, facing the ghosts that were about to converge in front of him, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said confidently: "The ghosts of the four heavenly cultivations, I don't care about them yet." ”

"Everyone's formation!"

Seeing this, Luo Ren was not afraid of danger, and gave orders with the eighteen demon slaying cousins around him.

After all, they are professional in dealing with monsters!

"Yes!"

The eighteen demon slaying envoys shouted in unison, their movements were uniform, and the true qi in their bodies was surging, each of them was a good hand in the double heaven, and their blood was vigorous, like the sun and the momentum.

"Sect the Canglong Seven Nights Demon Array!"

Airplanes!

Under an order, eighteen people stood in line according to the seven special positions of Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, and Kei, and in an instant, their breath fused together, and there was a faint sound of the roar of the dragon in the mountains and forests.

In a trance, Zhang Tao seemed to see a vigorous and powerful dragon covered with cyan scales soaring into the air in the mountains, and the terrifying coercion collided with the angry ghost in front of him.

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth change color, and the earth shakes the mountains.

Two equal coercion poured and collided with each other, turning large swaths of trees in the old forest into powder.

"Die! You all deserve to die! ”

At this moment, the figure of the red-clothed female ghost finally condensed and took shape, and her dead gaze swept over Lin Bufan, Luo Ren and other Sky Survey guards below.

Her voice was sharp and cold, resounding in everyone's heart.

Whoever was swept by her resentful gaze, every word she said turned into a strange and terrifying curse imprinted on that person's soul.

Zhang Tao tightened the shroud on his body, without attracting the attention of the resentful woman in red, and when he heard the other party's terrible curse, he only felt a chill in his heart, but he was not contaminated with the power of the curse.

It seems that in the eyes of the Red Lady, all creatures with the breath of a living person are the objects of her curse!

It hates all life, all good things.

"Necromantic curse?"

The moment the curse appeared, Lin Bufan's face suddenly turned to the side, his pupils continued to contract, and his original confident and relaxed demeanor had long since disappeared, turning into a solemn and frightened face, and he muttered: "How is it possible? What kind of power is this? ”

At some point, a hideous and strange curse pattern appeared on his forehead, and the pattern seemed to be alive, constantly writhing and spreading, exuding this terrifying monstrous resentment.

No matter how much power he used, he could not suppress and drive away the spread of the curse.

If it weren't for Lin Bufan's profound cultivation, relying on the strong cultivation of the Four Heavens to stop the flow of vitality in his body, he would probably have died on the spot at this time.

However, Luo Ren and the others who had cultivated less than the Four Heavens Survey Guards were not so lucky.

The curse was silent, and the moment it was contaminated, the figure of the dragon that appeared in the mountains and fields instantly collapsed, turning into a little star and disappearing under the blood moon.

Canglong Seven Nights Demon Array, self-defeating!

Eighteen demon slaying envoys, their faces were pale and bloodless, and the vitality of their bodies passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into a dried-on corpse, lifeless, and died on the spot.

"Damn it!"

Lin Bufan gritted his teeth, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he no longer had an unusual and elegant image, and when he noticed the tragic deaths of his subordinates one by one, his heart suddenly ignited with hatred and anger.

"Sacrifice!"

The Demon Suppression Plate was sacrificed with all its might, shining brightly, and the overwhelming power of the mountains and seas surged, slamming into the ghost of the resentful girl in red.

Disheveled!

Under the blow, the ghost dissipated and turned into a gray mist, which instantly filled the entire mountain forest and returned to calm.

The resentful doppelganger of the big injustice appears quickly, and it dissipates quickly!

The Sky Survey Guard paid a terrible price, and eighteen demon slaying envoys died under the curse of the other party.

Leaving one of the hundred households alone, Luo Ren lying on the ground struggling, he tried his best to cultivate, only slowing down the speed of the curse's erosion of vitality.

Zhang Tao strode forward, and a shock came to his side, helped him up nervously, and asked with concern: "How are you?" Can it hold on? ”

After speaking, ignoring the other party's reaction, he directly and rudely carried the other party on his shoulders, and ran towards the Immortal Dao Temple with an eager expression, hoping that the Qingyun Old Dao, who was highly profound, would have a way to drive away the power of the curse.

"Ahem... It's useless, I feel the necromantic curse has seeped into my soul and I'm hopeless! ”

Luo Ren's weak voice sounded behind him.

"Zhang Tao, put him down, don't toss him..."

At the right time, Lin Bufan slowly fell from the sky, looked at Luo Ren with a tired face, a trace of guilt and unbearability flashed in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "A martial artist does not cultivate the divine soul, he can't resist the strange curse power." ”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Zhang Tao retorted without thinking: "The Qingyun Dao Master of the Immortal Dao Temple, he has a profound Taoism and is well-informed, so he may be able to lift the curse. ”

"There is no other way to curse the necromancy, only to rely on his own cultivation to suppress the infection of the curse, his cultivation is too low, and there is no salvation..."

As soon as the words fell, the voice of Qingyun Lao Dao sounded on the other side of the mountain road.

Behind him were Zhao Gongping, Pang Shaoyuan and Wu Fatzi, there were no big yellow dogs and big roosters, and they really guarded the safety of the Taoist temple.

"Dao Chief, is there really no way? Is it true that if you fall under a curse, you will die? ”

Zhang Tao's throat rolled, his face showed disbelief, and he felt that his mouth and tongue were dry, if the curse could not be lifted, then it would be a mortal end for them to deal with the body of the great injustice.

"Well, the one who is cursed will die!"

Qingyun Lao Dao nodded helplessly, sighed, looked at Lin Bufan opposite, and said quietly: "He was also cursed, but it was all thanks to the strong cultivation of the Four Heavens that forcibly suppressed the outbreak of the curse..."

"Once his cultivation is not good, he can't suppress the erosion of the curse, and he will also die." He added.

"My situation has its own measure!"

Lin Bufan was indifferent, looked at the painful Luo Ren in front of him, and said in a soothing tone: "If you have any last words, say them while you still have a breath." ”

"Lord Qianhu, take me to tell my brother, let him take good care of his mother, don't be sad about my affairs!"

Hearing this, Luo Ren opened his eyes with difficulty, breathlessly, and said intermittently: "Actually, the moment I joined the Sky Survey Division, I was ready to die, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon!" ”

He smiled miserably, a reluctant bitter smile appeared on his face covered with dead lines, and said, "After returning to Beijing, tell Xiulian to let her stop waiting for me!" ”

Before the words fell, Luo Ren died of anger, and a touch of guilt for his sweetheart hung on the corner of his mouth.