In the shattered earth, a young man lay on his back on the ground, holding his breath and concentrating, as if he was absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the surroundings were quiet and silent, and the colorful Dao lotus under his body continued to flicker, flashing a faint light. In his hand, he was holding one of the fleshy arms of the Divine Body, and the dense dragon scales on it just proved who its owner was.

The body of the divine body is so precious, even if it dies, there is a terrifying aura emanating from the flesh arm, and the divine energy fluctuates, making people palpitate.

Several venerable powerhouses watched this scene from afar, and they were all shocked in their hearts, looking at this scene incredulously. It is simply ironic that the son of the heavens, and among those who claim to be gods, the most violent "dragon war god body", the invincible existence of the body, and finally the body was torn alive by someone.

There was a dead silence all around, staring at this fleshy arm, his throat rolling, and his eyes were horrified.

Zhuo Yifan sat cross-legged on the spot for a while before the wound began to coagulate. However, he found that his recovery was much slower than before, and the absorption rate of heaven and earth aura was far less than before. He knew in his heart that this was by no means caused by weakness, because no matter how weak he was, it was impossible not to sense the existence of the small world.

He could feel that there was an ancient rule in his body that weakened his recovery speed and sensing ability. Not only that, but it also severed the connection between its small world and itself.

The most terrifying thing is that Zhuo Yifan found that his spiritual base was weakening little by little, and he had a feeling of regression.

"Fang Wei strengthened the Nine Hells Dragon Mantra and fused it into my soul......" Zhuo Yifan probed carefully, and finally understood the situation. He has been cursed, and although he has no worries about his life, this curse will eat away at his longevity and realm.

If you don't understand it. Up to nine years. He will completely lose his cultivation. Become mortal and grow old faster. It's a curse of aging.

Originally, he cast a forbidden spell, although the dragon curse was added, but the power of the curse was not strong, and he could find an ancient way to crack it. And now Fang Wei sacrificed his soul and strengthened it, and the power of the curse was a hundred times stronger than before, cutting off his vitality. I want to wipe him out completely.

The faces of the people of the three sects were ugly, who would have thought that the god who claimed to be invincible in the flesh would not only have no bones in the end, but also be twisted off his arm!

"Impossible! How could Wei'er lose!" The old man in the green robe was stunned by this scene.

On the other side, an old woman with her hands on crutches, and there was indescribable depth in her old eyes like stagnant water.

"This arm is indeed a divine body, and it contains dragon qi essence, which is very rare. Moreover, this son is not good. It seems that he has been cursed and wants to make a move. There's never been a better time. The old woman said.

"Okay! Take advantage of his illness to kill him!" The middle-aged man beside him transmitted his voice in a secret voice, ready to do it at any time.

On a bluestone slab inserted horizontally in the earth, a man stood on the peak, surrounded by countless gravel suspended beside him, the divine light flickered, as if the stars of the ten thousand worlds were suspended, and a pair of eyes overlooked the four directions: "The fourth child finally can't bear it, is he ready to do it?"

"Is Mr. Zhen ready to do it? The Divine Body has a rare arm, and he must seize the opportunity. Behind him, a pure-blood creature of the demon clan spoke.

"Don't worry, since they're going to make a move, let them go first. Although this murderer was injured, it was not so easy to take. The "gentleman" said with a smile.

Although the battle of the strongest teenagers ended in a fiasco of the gods, no one left in the field. They all stared at the fleshy arm with burning eyes. This is an excellent flesh and blood treasure medicine, tens of thousands of times more valuable than the primeval holy medicine, which makes many people think about it and want to take advantage of the fire to rob it. But in the face of the fierce magic power, no one dared to be a bird.

Zhuo Yifan was still sitting cross-legged, and after a while, his left pupil opened, and the space rolled, bringing his flesh arm into the horizon. He knew that there were many people who coveted it, and luckily took it back.

"Where's the stuff?"

When several strong people saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock, and they didn't see the specific situation clearly, they only felt that the meat arm suddenly disappeared after a spiral twist!

This is definitely not the work of the space magic weapon, because no matter how advanced the space magic weapon is, it cannot be stored in the living being, whether the living being is alive or dead. Now the arm suddenly disappeared, but it made many people frightened.

However, their horror was not over, only to see that the fierce man made a move, took out a wine jar, poured it with the bottom facing the sky, and poured countless golden jade liquid into his mouth.

"This ...... Buddha marrow...... "Many people's eyes widened.

After sweeping the essence of the Buddha like a whirlwind, Zhuo Yifan licked the corners of his lips and said, "It's very sweet and delicious." Not...... My spiritual power has been restored, and it is worthy of being a holy medicine. ”

Countless people were petrified and instantly quieted.

"It's too bad!" an old man was extremely distressed: "This is the treasure of heaven and earth......! You actually ...... "You actually used it to restore your spiritual power?"

They thought that the fierce man had swallowed the marrow of the Buddha at this time and planned to impact the realm, but they didn't expect the other party to use it to supplement spiritual power, which made countless people vomit blood.

To restore the spiritual power, through guò absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then add time to definitely recover...... And the other party actually used such an extravagant method......

In fact, for Zhuo Yifan, replenishing spiritual power may only rely on taking medicine. Because the Nine Dark Dragon Mantra had completely isolated him from heaven and earth, he couldn't even absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

"Less than fifty percent ......" he sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that after eating such a divine treasure, his spiritual power would only recover so much. Just now he said eighty or ninety percent, in fact, to frighten those who covet it.

"Kill!"

In the distance, the Jiulong Mountain Jianqi clan finally made a move, the old woman whispered, and suddenly flashed behind Zhuo Yifan, her footsteps shook, and a round of sealing circles actually appeared on the ground.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding ruins collapsed again, and countless runes were reflected in the sealing circle on the surface, like vines that bound Zhuo Yifan tightly, like wrapping zongzi.

Zhuo Yifan felt suffocated, and with a loud roar, the divine light on his body surged, disintegrating these talismans, and his pupils suddenly locked on the people of the Jiulong Mountain Jianhua clan.

This magic circle is very old, and it is difficult to dissolve it by ordinary means, and it is obvious that the other party has premeditated it. Zhuo Yifan knew that this group of people was the first group of guys to fight their own ideas.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Zhuo Yifan got up and his footsteps were shocked, and with a bang, this round of sealing circle shattered into countless pieces and scattered in all directions. And the old woman also collapsed directly, shattered into powder, and was actually a virtual body.

Everyone was frightened, the fierceness was immeasurable, like a demon god, and the power of hunting demons shocked countless people.

On the side of the Jiulong Mountain Jianhua Clan, Ying Po spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes met the magic pupil on Zhuo Yifan's left, and when the time came, she was stiff and couldn't move.

"Ah......h

Some of the people who looked at the demon pupil also froze, and the unconcealable fear came out of their souls, and they all turned pale and fell to their knees, trembling.

Many people were amazed and closed their eyes unconsciously, what kind of evil eyes are these eyes......?