When the underground spiritual chamber of Muyu Tower was in a deep nightmare.

Outside the Lingshan Houtu Palace, on the star-holding platform, Wang Luo's spell had just completed the first step.

He stepped on the blood-stained high platform, and his two long boots woven by Lingshan clouds fell shallowly into the bloody mud. And in front of him, there was a humanoid blood puppet, floating silently.

He spat out a series of shrill chirps from his throat, like hundreds of insects vibrating their wings in unison, or like a worm covered in slime writhing its body.

And this creepy voice is actually the opening sentence of the spell technique, and if it is translated into ordinary words, it is:

"O mother of calamity, I would like to give a boat for those whose lives are connected to me."

This is the opening sentence of the demon cultivators who worship the Mother of Doom, and the specifications are almost uniform. The first sentence is godly, the second sentence locks the target, and the third game is the beginning of the spell.

Wang Luo's spell system originated from the robbery girl who worshipped the mother of doom, so it naturally started with calling for the mother of doom.

As for the second sentence, the person whose fate is connected is the target sent by Yu Xiaobo.

He used the Bafang Fortune Cutting Array to cut Wang Luo's fortune, which was actually equivalent to having a strong correlation between his fate and fortune with Wang Luo, so as long as Wang Luo traced back to its source along this link, he could easily cross a hundred miles away and lock in Yu Xiaobo's own figure.

The puppet in front of him, which was composed of a faint blood mist, was the concrete product of this dark bond.

And the last sentence of Du'er's Bianzhou is the collective name of the monks of Du'e Valley for their own spells.

For these cultivators, the essence of the spell is not to kill and torture, but to cross people to the other side of the sea of misery and achieve immortality.

Yes, it's even a form of compassion.

It is a technique of compassion that transforms a fragile and thin flesh body into a supreme evil body that can survive the bitter sea and hell.

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At the same time, downstairs in Mu Yu, Yu Xiaobo's body had begun to decay and fester, but those deformed organs were rapidly proliferating and spreading. The more the past is infused, the more this deterioration will become.

At the moment of emergency, Professor Lang suddenly remembered a record he had seen in an old immortal history book, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he shouted loudly: "This is 'Yusheng disease'!" Yu Xiaobo was tampered with! So malformed organs began to grow in the body! At this time, do not use raw breath to force it, otherwise it will only promote the growth of deformed things! ”

As soon as the words came out, some people in the audience were in a trance, and some people were confused.

Symbiosis?

Yu Wannian roared back: "Meng Fengyin stopped the rest array!" ”

Meng Fengyin gritted his teeth, desperately damaged the golden pill in his abdomen, reversed it instantly, and forcibly stopped the wind and rain transformation. And sure enough, as soon as the life and rest array stopped, Yu Xiaobo's distortion slowed down.

However, the trend has only slowed down, not completely stopped.

It seems that there is still a will in the dark that continues to catalyze all this.

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“…… May it be born with wings that cross the wind, and gills and webs that swim in the Stygian Sea; May it be born with a hundred hands that are dexterous and uninhibited, and a heart that resonates with the earth. ”

On the high platform, Wang Luo's incantation was like a wave of insects whistling, constantly echoing among the mountains of the Hundred Palaces. And his expression was meticulous, as if he was just carrying out the set task, without any emotion.

He didn't know much about Du Er Valley, everything started from a blood bead calculated by the Star Drawing Platform, so Wang Luo didn't plan to make any changes, and only implemented the plan calculated by the Star Pulling Platform.

Judging from the calculation results of the star-pulling platform, as long as this spell is over, it is just enough to take the other party's life without causing him excessive pain.

Yes, Wang Luo didn't intend to torture Yu Xiaobo other than death.

As an ancient monk, his killing standards are far more lenient than those of today-like Yu Xiaobo, although he is not guilty to death, he is stalked, and there are endless troubles, Wang Luo can kill without hesitation.

But he will never deliberately torture the other party, on the contrary, he will do his best to make Yu Xiaobo die a clean.

Therefore, before casting the spell, he calculated the "dose" of the spell very carefully with the help of the power of the star holding platform. With his attainments at this time, it should have just allowed Yu Xiaobo to give birth to some deformed organs in his body, and then quickly polluted the blood in his body.

This poisonous blood can easily break through to the brain, so it can only be fatal for a moment.

Among the many mantras recorded by the blood beads, this mantra of the hundred lives was rated as a negative example by Du'ai Valley for reasons such as quick effect, less pain, and invisibility...... But it was exactly what Wang Luo wanted.

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But the scene in the underground spirit room has long been out of control.

Because of the initial acceleration of the distortion by the Breathing Array, Yu Xiaobo had swelled into a giant elephant-like flesh and blood monster at this time, and in this pile of flesh and blood, new limb organs were constantly struggling out.

Although Yu Xiaobo has not yet died, this appearance is more tragic than death.

The people in the spirit chamber fell into an unbearable silence.

Yu Wannian immediately broke the silence and said angrily: "What should I do? Say! ”

Professor Lang said: "I just checked the information urgently, and the 'scarcity' is often caused by desolation......

"Desolate...... No way! It can't be desolate! Yu Wannian interrupted sharply, but his voice trembled, obviously poking at his hidden pain.

Professor Lang felt strange in his heart, but he didn't care, just gave Professor Feng a look. The latter quietly released a desolation talisman and pasted Yu Xiaobo's flesh and blood.

Almost instantly, the speed of blood vein aberration slowed down again!

Seeing this situation, Professor Lang didn't dare to ask for credit, so that he was stimulated by Yu Wannian, and said instead: "Of course, the cause of the distortion can be found later." Now, the most important thing is that we should reactivate the Formation of Rebirth, and then nourish the normal flesh in the form of 'drizzle metamorphosis', while gradually cutting off the aberrant flesh ......"

Professor Meng did as he said without reminding, and in an instant, the wind and rain outside the building began again, and the drizzle seeped into the ground along the soil and turned into invisible life.

Professor Lang also said: "In addition, he should also stand in the 'right position' and 'naturalize position', and infiltrate the power of drizzle metamorphosis into the flesh and bone marrow, and even the depths of the soul, so as to correct his aberrant posture from the root and completely defeat this disease!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the two black-clothed guards took the initiative to stand in the corresponding position, stepping and turning their feet, holding the sword trick in their hands, and muttering endlessly.

At this time, the people in this life and breath array are just Jin Dan cultivators, but with the blessing of the life and breath array, they have the great power of reversing life and death and recreating flesh and blood!

I saw that the flesh and blood on the ground actually reversed towards the original human form little by little with a slow but firm trend...... The bone spurs began to shrink, the granulations fell off one by one, and the face, which had been unrecognizable due to edema and decay, also gave birth to new skin, faintly having the outline of Yu Xiaobo.

"Good ......" Yu Wannian exhaled softly, feeling that the situation had finally settled down temporarily.

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On the other side, the insect swarm in the Hundred Halls of Lingshan roared, and there was an obvious pause.

"The heart and lungs are blended, and the breath of decay is born; The liver and spleen repel each other, and the flesh and bones, bones, bones, and bones are melted with sepsis......"

In any case, the marrow of the bone marrow is unspeakable!

Wang Luo only felt as if there was an extra foreign object in his throat, and then, the spell that was as sharp as the sound of an insect was actually manipulated by an invisible force and forcibly reversed!

"Flesh and blood melt poison and pus, and repel liver and spleen ......"

In an instant, the spell that had been halfway through the process almost regressed to the original sentence! At the same time, several drops of pitch-black poisonous blood burst out of his throat and dripped down the corners of his mouth.

Sizzle...... The wooden countertop of the star-pulling platform has a corroded sound!

Wang Luo's heart sank, and he realized that there was something wrong with his spell, and he seemed to have been forcibly interrupted. And the price of the interruption of the spell is an irrepressible backlash!

Things are starting to deviate from the original planning trajectory.

And almost at the same time, the blood mud on the high platform under his feet began to boil faintly, and the cold aura from the Western Red Star was frantically poured in, turning into mysterious knowledge, which made Wang Luo suddenly enlightened.

The next moment, he took a deep breath, and the true yuan in his body swirled like a violent wind, surrounding the invisible thing in the middle of the dantian, faintly shining with golden light!

The golden light lit up, as if there was an extra star on the Thick Earth Palace, and a sharper insect chirp exploded, and every syllable of the spell descending ritual trembled, and began to continue along an unstoppable trajectory!

"The heart and lungs are blended, and the liver and spleen are repulsed...... The boat of doom should have a hundred hands, a thousand feet, and ten thousand compound eyes! ”

If it was outside the Spirit Mountain, with Wang Luo's strength at this time, it would not be enough to use the spell of Doom Valley skillfully enough, let alone be able to do it right...... But within the Spirit Mountain, on this star-holding platform, he can temporarily exert a trace of the power of the Myriad Golden Pill, and realize the goal that is destined to be achieved without anyone stopping him!

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Burst!

Downstairs in Muyu, Professor Meng, who was presiding over the rest array, only felt as if he had been drilled with a knife in his chest, and there were signs that the formation was out of control on the spot under the severe pain. And the two black-clothed men standing in the position of righteousness and naturalization let out a miserable scream, and then spit out a pile of internal organ fragments that were jumping on the ground from their mouths!

Desolate ...... It seems to have begun to spread.

"No more!" Professor Lang immediately lost control of his emotions, "I can't stop it, we must evacuate immediately, everyone ...... quickly"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand like an iron tong firmly grasped his chin.

Yu Wannian's eyes were red, and he was wheezing like a cow: "No one can go!" Everyone, it's business as usual! ”

Needless to say, the two heavily injured black-clothed guards had already been replaced by new comrades-in-arms, and Yu Xiaobo's relatives and friends, who were trembling in the corner of the wall, couldn't resist Yu Wannian's ferocity, and continued to reluctantly stay in place, injecting their own true essence that was better than nothing into the Breathing Array.

At the same time, he also contributes his own blessings in the invisible formation.

As for the injured Professor Meng, Yu Wannian personally took his place.

With the rotation of the new force, especially with the deterrence of more than 10,000 years, the operation of the formation became firm again, and Yu Xiaobo's distortion began to reverse little by little. Faintly, in the pile of flesh and blood, the normal humanoid silhouette could already be faintly seen.

But the good state of affairs didn't last long, and some people began to be overwhelmed.

Yu Wannian's face turned red, and there was a smell of rust in his mouth.

After all, he didn't take cultivation as a good thing and forcibly presided over the Birth and Rest Array, it was really beyond his ability.

But here and now, except for Meng Fengyin, there is no one else who has any attainments in the formation, and if someone else comes, the situation may not be good.

In a trance, Yu Wannian remembered a person, a woman who always wore a coat and stepped on boots. If she is there, it is most suitable to preside over the formation, but she is not around tonight!

The next moment, Yu Wannian realized that he really couldn't hold on anymore, and he had to make a decision and use the last insurance.

His gaze turned to the seven puppets that were still dancing.

The puppet that was supposed to block Yu Xiaobo's life, for some reason, was like a martial arts order, and it didn't work at all...... At this time, the puppets danced on the rotten flesh, as if they had a compatriot intimacy with the rotten flesh on the ground, and it was even more as if they were mocking and humiliating Yu Wannian.

As for the formation diagram of the Bafang Cutting Blessing Array, it had long been drowned in blood.

Yu Wannian's gaze gradually condensed.

Since you don't want to play your role obediently, then I have to take the initiative to let you play a role.

Next, as long as you choose a random puppet and forcibly break it, you can instantly unleash the powerful power of the living sacrifice.

And he, will break all these puppets at the same time!

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In the Lingshan Houtu Palace, Wang Luo's spell ceremony finally came to an end.

The process was much more difficult than expected, and he overdrew the true element in his body, so that he finally forcibly pushed the ritual forward, but the overdraft was an overdraft after all, and it could only end here without harming the origin.

But this sudden and long tug-of-war was won by him in the end.

After that, as long as the last sentence is recited according to the established procedure, the spell detergent ceremony can be successfully concluded, and the blood puppet floating in mid-air can be dissolved.

But at this moment, a strong warning signal came from his mind, and the high platform under his feet was even more bloody!

The Star-Puller was warning him in the most drastic way.

And Wang Luo seemed to rely on instinct, under the guidance of blood light, slowly raised his right hand, palm down, index finger up, fingertips pointed to the moon in the sky.

After that, raise your left arm, four fingers of your left hand and before your right index finger, bend your fingers a little, a little bit, and hold that erected finger firmly, and then clench!

The essence of the mantra of Doom Valley is a kind of compassion. A kind of mercy of the caster to the recipient.

And compassion is never without a price.

Spells, True Elements, Hash Rate...... In fact, it is only a small price.

For the Mortal Valley Curse that transforms flesh and blood, the best sacrifice is undoubtedly the highest grade flesh and blood that can incarnate all things, including infinite possibilities.

For example, the flesh and blood of the innate Dao body.

Wang Luo suddenly smiled with a hint of enlightenment.

This time, what he wanted to use was no longer the Hundred Life Curse that was just the right dose and could make people die silently.

Instead, it came with a spiritual light, like an implosion spell of a natural epiphany.

Take flesh and blood as soldiers, flesh and blood as targets, flesh and blood as fuel, and flesh and blood as sparks.

The incantation sounded in his heart, and at the same time, Wang Luo exerted force with his left hand and twisted his wrist.

Yikes!

With a crisp sound, the finger that was clenched was torn off the palm of the hand!

And Wang Luo's will crossed a hundred miles in an instant, and reached the other end of the fateful connection.

Bang!

The blood puppet floating in front of him exploded into a blood mist in the muffled sound!

The chapter has been reset, sorry for keeping you waiting......

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