"Whoa!"

The space broke, and the old man with a long sword on his back and two bags on his bare head stepped out.

"Great Curse! Another Great Curse!"

The crane-haired and childish old man immediately rolled his eyes.

"The old man naturally sensed it, and he still used you to remind him?"

"Hmph, of course, it's an old thing. Gou Huan and Bi Forget are your disciples and grandchildren, and they are the candidates you personally selected for the Nether Realm, and now thousands of years have passed. At the beginning, the reason you mentioned was that they incarnated in the Nether Realm, and they were taken advantage of by the younger ones under their mistakes. However, now more than a hundred years have passed in the Nether Realm of their ontology. With the Nether Realm of the True Immortal's body, for such a long time, there was still no result, and now, the Great Curse Technique was cast again...... Is this your good apprentice?"

The old man with the sword spoke unceremoniously.

The old man blushed: "Who said that they are the proud disciples of the old man? They were only chosen because they had some connection with the old man, and they were under the seat of the old ghost of Agalu, and they were on duty near the thunder pool, which was more convenient in the lower realm. If you want to choose a proud disciple, how can you get those two wastes?"

The old man was very unconvinced.

"Anyway, it's up to you to decide who will be in the Nether Realm anyway. And until now, nothing has come of it. What do you say?" The old man with the sword asked rhetorically.

"They are in the Nether Realm, and the barriers between the two realms are thick, and they can't return to the Immortal Realm without a big thunderstorm. Agalu is in charge of the Thunder Pool. If you want to deliver the message through the small thunder tribulation. It can't be done. The old man didn't know what the specific situation of the nether realm was, but the old man guessed that although the two of them were not good, with the strength of their true immortal body, it should be no problem to sweep the current cultivation realm. If anything, it was only one accident, and that was that they couldn't find the person who cast the Great Curse. Now that the Great Curse has been cast, the two of them will definitely be able to find their target. It is even possible to say that the casting of the Great Curse Technique itself was performed by the other party in order to deal with Gou Huan and Bi Wang. ”

The old man shook his head and guessed.

"Well, there's some truth to what you're saying. The old man with the sword nodded. "Do the two of them have a way to deal with the Great Curse?"

"This, old monster, don't worry, the old man originally gave them a Mitsubishi mirror, although it is only a top-level magic weapon, but it is the nemesis of the Great Curse Technique. However, as far as the deities knew, after their incarnation fell, they threw away the prism. These two guys knew that things were going wrong, before the Nether of the Ontology. The scumbag who came to me, Bushken, borrowed the thunder mirror, which was considered to have grown some brains and went prepared. The old man said with some smugness.

"Well, although it is separated by the interface, but, according to the aura of the Great Curse Technique we sensed, the power should not be too great, if there is an immortal weapon Thunder Mirror, it is naturally foolproof. The old man with the sword also nodded.

The Thunder Mirror is a very sharp immortal weapon, for spells like the Great Curse Technique. It has a natural restraint effect.

"But we can't afford to be careless. The old man with the sword then said, "It's better to use the thunder mirror as an excuse to let your apprentice Bu Xiken take action! If Gou Huan and Bi Wu can't come back successfully, it means that something has happened to them. How about letting Bushken take the opportunity to go to the Nether Realm in person?"

The old man's suggestion made the old man extremely unhappy.

Forget about Gou Huan and Bi Forget, they are just two true immortal-level existences, even if they fall, the old man will not feel the slightest distress.

However, Bushken was his beloved disciple. In the Nether Realm in the Thunder Tribulation, there is great danger, and if Bushken falls because of this, the old man will also be extremely distressed. ...,

However, the old man has already sent people to the lower realm, and it will be a very humiliating thing if he can't compete for all the merits.

Existences like them are also very important to face.

Therefore, the old man did not object to anything, but nodded and agreed.

......

In the bright light of the Five Elements Mountain, the Lord of the Spirits looked at the mirage-like distorted picture in front of him.

"Well, in a short period of time, he has been promoted to the high level of flying zombies, this little zombie is really not simple. ”

"However, where are the simple characters who can get the Great Curse Technique?"

The Lord of the Wraiths grinned.

"I hope you can go a little further on the path of cultivation. It's better to absorb some soul power for the deity. ”

"However, if you have repeatedly cast the Great Curse Technique, I am afraid that the breath will alarm those old monsters in the fairy world, so they should not find a way to make trouble. Now the barriers between the Three Realms are thick, but if they are ruthless, there will always be a way for the Nether Realm. ”

"The interface barrier can never be a barrier for people in the fairy world!"

The Lord of the Spirits sighed with a sigh of emotion, opened his mouth, and devoured all the power of those dense souls.

......

"Whew!"

Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the corpses of Shi Xiao all over the ground, and felt that the swelling and painful Zhihai was also worth it.

"Hmph, it's a pity that I don't have enough strength, otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as a million miles. One day in the future, I will definitely let the Great Curse Technique cover the entire cultivation realm and wipe out the entire race of Shi Xiao. ”

"It's time to leave!"

Zhang Yang's golden wings spread out behind him, and his figure just fled, when he let out a light sigh.

I saw that not far away, a streamer was rapidly approaching.

"Monk of the Gods, could it be that he was attracted by the fluctuations of the Great Curse Technique?"

Swish!

In a flash, Zhang Qiyuan was suspended not far from Zhang Yang, although he tried to keep himself calm, his face still changed slightly.

Just now, he naturally sensed the fluctuations of the Great Curse Technique.

Such a powerful fluctuation, even if it is far away, I feel a burst of heart palpitations.

Especially on the way to fly away just now, he sensed a corpse of a stone ray on the ground, which made Zhang Qiyuan even more frightened.

Zhang Yang saw that the other party was just a strange human monk, and he was not even interested in greeting, and as soon as his golden wings spread behind him, and his mana was surging, he was about to leave.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Zhang Qiyuan suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yang was stunned: "What advice does this fellow Daoist have?"

"Huh!" Zhang Qiyuan suddenly remembered, it seemed that he didn't necessarily have to do it with the other party.

Anyway, this zombie doesn't know himself, as long as he finds a way to delay time, and when Lord Gou Huan arrives, all the problems will be solved.

Therefore, with a smile on his face, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Hunting in the vicinity of Xiaben, I sensed a strange mana fluctuation, but what kind of magical power is Daoyou exerting?"

Zhang Qiyuan tried his best to fill his tone with kindness, so as not to anger Zhang Yang, so as not to cause anything unpleasant.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's eyes froze, staring at Zhang Qiyuan, as if he wanted to see the other party through.

"Hehehe, don't misunderstand, Daoist friends, now the demon beasts are rampant, and my human race and the zombie clan are allies of each other, but, with the magical powers of Daoyou, why does it look very eye-catching below, this shouldn't be!" Zhang Qiyuan broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, but he had a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, the cyan sword in his hand flashed, and the Fucang sword was sacrificed, slashing straight towards Zhang Qiyuan.

"Oh no! ...,

Zhang Qiyuan was already ready to go, and at the same time as his body exploded, a flying sword of a quasi-immortal weapon in his hand was sacrificed, and he went away towards the cyan sword.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the flying sword had been cut in half, and the momentum of the Fucang sword was undiminished, and the cyan pair was like a galaxy, continuing to slash towards Zhang Qiyuan.

"How so?"

This was Zhang Qiyuan's last thought.

Then, the sword was already in the body.

Burst!

Zhang Shuyuan was directly cut in half.

Phew-

A primordial baby, with a frightened face, turned into a streamer and was about to flee.

Zhang Yang's Great Nirvana Palm was unfolded, and a huge black palm, wrapped in a thick yin wind, grabbed the Yuan Infant in his hand.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word, and directly unfolded the big cutting technique, and a blazing light cut past the edge of Yuan Ying.

Kiss!

About one-third of the baby's body was cut off.

"Ahh

In the terrible screams, Zhang Qiyuan almost died of pain.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked in a cold tone.

"What do you mean by this, Daoyou? I was just attracted by the strange fluctuation just now. Zhang Qiyuan's face was full of pain, but his eyes were rolling, and he was still thinking about something.

"Hmph! The deity gave you a chance, and if you didn't take it, then you can die!"

Zhang Yang's tone was cold, and his divine consciousness was condensed.

After Zhang Yang advanced to the high level of Flying Zombie, the power of his divine consciousness increased greatly, although he had just finished performing the Great Curse Technique, his divine sense was damaged, but it was not even impossible to cast the Soul Thorn Cone.

Hmmm-

The powerful divine consciousness condensed into a needle and stabbed directly into the sea of consciousness of Zhang Yuan Yuanying.

Zhang Qiyuan was already a half-hung god, and the big cutting technique just now had damaged his baby's body, where could he resist the attack of the Soul Thorn Cone at this time?

Immediately, his consciousness was stinging, and his eyes were dilated.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to put his hand on Yuan Ying's head, and his divine sense probed.

After a moment, Zhang Yang's face was shocked.

"It turns out that the bright-robed monk is called Gou Huan. He was going to sweep away the treasures of the Cultivation Realm? What he did was really not small! He was actually coming this way!"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, and the big cutting technique in his hand was unfolded, and the blazing light directly cut Zhang Qiyuan's Yuan Ying into powder.

Searching for the souls of monks of the same rank is an extremely dangerous thing, and with Zhang Yang's methods, it must be done with extreme caution.

Good thing to get useful information.

The whole process didn't take long to delay. Rao is like this, Zhang Yang's heart is already full of uneasiness.

Gou Huan is on the way to chase and kill himself, and every second of delay increases, the danger increases.

With a wave of his robe, he put away the spoils of war, Zhang Yang's golden wings spread out, and he fled into the distance. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )