Chapter 50: The Tomb of the Gods

Tang Wuming opened his eyes and let out a long breath, if he hadn't cultivated in person, he wouldn't have felt how wonderful this Great Curse Technique was, now that the second soul of the three souls had successfully awakened, and Shou Yuan had been raised to eight hundred years old, Tang Wuming had finally broken through the limit of life, and the whole person had become relaxed.

"The three souls have awakened two souls, the soul is in the middle state, the soul is still in the early stage, if you want to awaken the third soul main soul, you must raise the first two soul realms to the peak state, but with this spell, I believe that the two souls will soon be able to raise the two souls to the peak state, and when the three souls wake up, they will be able to exert the maximum power of the Great Curse Technique. “

"The Great Curse. ”

Tang Wuming muttered a sentence in his mouth, and the two souls in the Stygian Sea used their means one after another, condensing two black-gold skulls at the same time and spinning over the Stygian Sea.

At the same time, a skull also appeared on the top of Tang Wuming's head, which seemed to be a skull totem, imprinted on the top of Tang Wuming's head.

"Well, it will take a little time to get used to the workings of this great curse. ”

"I can't hold it anymore. ”

At this time, Bai Mei, who had been controlling the tail in the dragon corpse puppet, spat blood, and said loudly to the Yuan God Tang Wuming in front: "How long do you have left?"

Yuan Shen Tang Wuming sealed his hands, and cast the Three Dragons Roar against the World to repel a group of Yin soldiers, and then replied expressionlessly: "Soon,\"

It's like this answer again, in fact, as early as an hour ago, the Yuan God Tang Wuming used no less than three times to answer Bai Mei, at first Bai Mei really thought it was fast, but he never thought that the disappointment again and again even made Bai Mei feel that Tang Wuming was a little perfunctory to him, at this time he obviously showed a trace of anger.

"What I need is a specific time. Bai Mei spat out another mouthful of blood: "We've been holding out for four hours, one hour more than I expected at the beginning, I've done my best, and you see that this dragon corpse puppet has also begun to crack, at most it can last for half a pillar of incense." ”

"It's coming. Yuan Shen Tang Wuming still replied like this.

Outside the hall, the dense Yin soldiers have already surrounded the entire hall, although the dragon corpse puppets have destroyed a large number of Yin soldiers in these few hours, but the number of the other party can be enough to 100,000, even if he is given double or even ten times the time, it is impossible to destroy all the Yin soldiers here.

Because Bai Mei's energy was gradually exhausted and the cracks that appeared when the dragon corpse puppet itself was attacked, Tang Wuming's side was already in an extremely dangerous situation at this time, and under the crazy attacks of countless Yin soldiers, the dragon corpse puppet became more and more fragile, as if it would explode at any time.

As long as the dragon corpse puppet explodes, Bai Mei and Yuan Shen Tang Wusheng will be engulfed by the Yin soldiers in an instant, and then they will desperately break into the space inside and kill the body as well.

This is a race against time, as long as Tang Wuming succeeds in learning the Great Curse Technique before the Dragon Corpse Puppet is defeated, he can use this soul secret technique to successfully lift the curse on these Yin Corpses.

As soon as the curse is lifted, these yin corpses will have no spiritual support, and they will turn into a piece of powder at that time.

On the contrary, if Tang Wuming fails to succeed, it will be him and Bai Mei who will turn into powder.

Thousands of Yin corpses are roaring, and the dense Yin soldiers have become very disciplined under the leadership of the Yin generals, just like the soldiers used to fight in battle.

Until this time, Bai Mei and their use of the dragon corpse puppet had blocked at least thirty rounds of Yin soldiers' attacks, and after this round, Bai Mei completely collapsed.

He watched a large number of Yin soldiers attacking on the opposite side, he almost gave up resisting, his energy was exhausted, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old in an instant, even if he wanted to continue to resist, but he was powerless.

At this moment, countless thoughts rushed to Bai Mei's heart, from the moment he got the puppet technique in this immortal hall, he spent a whole ten years studying soul art on the barren mountain, and in the past ten years, he wanted to refine a powerful puppet all the time, and then explore the immortal hall, and get a greater opportunity from it.

Finally, he had this opportunity, and together with Tang Wuming, he piloted the powerful dragon corpse puppet to enter the Immortal Hall again, but he didn't expect to encounter such an ending.

He really didn't know whether to be happy or regretful, his wish for ten years was to understand, but his life had to be explained here, he was wondering if he would become a yin corpse, like tens of thousands of yin corpses densely packed in front of him, trapped here for generations.

Thinking of this, Bai Mei was afraid for a while, but what was the use of being afraid? The new batch of Yin Corpses that were enough to tear him and the entire Dragon Corpse Puppet to pieces had already attacked this way.

"Nope. ”

Bai Mei seemed to have seen death beckoning to him, and even saw the scene when he was torn to pieces, he was scared, really scared, this is not because Bai Mei is timid, but every normal person will be afraid when facing death at this moment.

"The Great Curse. ”

At this moment, a thunderous sound sounded, and a huge skeleton map flew by, and then covered the entire group of Yin soldiers over there.

Countless black-gold rays of light flew out from the skull totem, and then transformed into a skull suspended above the heads of those Yin soldiers, only in an instant, the Yin soldiers who were still fierce and abnormal just now screamed one after another, and all of them turned into powder.

"What's going on?"

When Bai Mei reacted, he felt that the blood on his body had coagulated.

I saw the weird black gold skull on Tang Wuming's head, all the way to the center of the hall, the skull quickly grew larger, and then transformed into countless black and gold lights, shrouding the head of each yin corpse.

A fist-sized skull hovered above the heads of those Yin Corpses, followed by countless screams, accompanied by the sound of shattering, those Yin soldiers turned into powder one by one.

"This is" Bai Mei was dumbfounded: "What the hell is going on?"

In just a few breaths, the army of locust-like corpses was wiped out, and the hall was covered with a layer of powder nearly a meter high, but it quickly vanished, as if sinking into the ground.

"It's dangerous. ”

Tang Wuming let out a long sigh: "Almost, I died at the hands of these Yin soldiers." ”

Turning around, walking towards the dragon corpse puppet that was scarred and almost shattered, Tang Wufang cast a great curse spell and directly smashed a huge skull into the puppet, and the puppet that was about to collapse began to heal gradually, and finally escaped the doom of shattering.

"It's safe now. Tang Wuming said and put away his natal primordial god: "This dragon corpse puppet has been hit hard, I will keep it for the time being." Whether you can get it back is up to you. ”

"Yes. Bai Mei nodded, put away the dragon corpse puppet, the thick shock spread on Bai Mei's body, he didn't even take a look at the magic weapons left by countless Yin generals around the hall, all the attention was focused on Tang Wuming's body.

"What kind of trick did you just use? It's too rebellious. ”

"Come in with me. ”

Tang Wuming replied and walked into the space inside again.

"You've woken up, or you wouldn't have been fifteen again. ”

Entering the space, Tang Wuming narrated everything to Bai Mei, and Bai Mei's blood boiled when he heard it.

"The Great Curse Technique, a soul secret technique that is many times more powerful than the puppet technique, and unlike other high-level soul secret techniques, some high-level soul secret techniques must awaken two or three souls, or even cultivate into ghosts and immortals before they can be cultivated, and this great curse technique can be cultivated after awakening a soul, and it also comes with a meditation secret technique that is more terrifying than the Awakening Meditation Illustrated Technique-Spell Meditation Technique.

"No wonder, no wonder you were able to easily use the Great Curse Technique to destroy such a huge army of Yin soldiers, it turned out that the curse on them was canceled. ”

As he spoke, Bai Mei focused all his attention on the amethyst coffin engraved with the contents of the Great Curse.

Suddenly, Bai Mei, who was originally highly concentrated, screamed, and the whole person retreated, his face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Why is this happening?"

Tang Wuming explained: "This coffin wall has been sealed with divine consciousness, which has the effect of divine consciousness attack, you haven't been able to cultivate the natal primordial god, and you don't have divine sense, so you can't block such an attack at all." ”

"Oh. Bai Mei looked a little disappointed: "That means I can't practice this Great Curse Technique." ”

"Not necessarily. Tang Wuming said: "I have already cultivated the Great Curse Technique, and when I go back, I will copy a copy of the above content to you, and you can study it yourself, as for how much you can understand from it, it depends on your creation." ”

"Yes. Bai Mei nodded heavily, the previous haze was swept away, and a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

"What a beautiful woman, she is the fairy corpse?"

"It's the Terran powerhouse who entered the Black Lawson Prison in Lawson Mountain back then. Tang Wuming said.

"It's actually her?" Bai Mei was stunned: "It's a pity, although I defeated the Lawson Demon King from the Black Lawson Prison, I didn't expect to die here after all, such a peerless woman, it's a pity." ”

Bai Mei kept sighing, as if he was also moving for this peerless woman who had captivated the country and the city.

At this time, Tang Wusheng looked a little strange, he actually reached out his soul sense and glanced at the peerless woman's body inch by inch.

"Not true. “

After the soul awakened, Tang Wuming's soul sense was much stronger, so much so that the secrets that he hadn't discovered at the beginning gradually surfaced at this time.

"What's wrong?" asked the white eyebrow next to him.

"This is not a fairy corpse. Tang Wuming seemed to have discovered something: "This is not an immortal tomb at all. ”

"What the hell are you talking about, why am I getting more and more confused?" Bai Mei said.

"Yes, it must be. Tang Wuming showed a surprised expression on his face: "Maybe that peerless woman is not dead, here, there is a divine tomb." ”