Mo Qixue actually blew himself up and sacrificed his life, of course, it also contains Zuo Quan's strong natal true element.

Screaming, screaming with rage, Xue Roll died in humiliation, with the pain of an irreversible remnant soul.

Zuo Que's eyes showed a playful look: "Lin Mubai, you are a really smart person!"

Lin Mubai broke out of the explosion whirlpool at the last moment and escaped with his life, but he was not happy and was injured all over his body. The originally elegant face was covered with blood at this time, one arm was broken alive, and the blood was falling drop by drop. Behind him were the six elders of Hongxia Academy and a group of core disciples, arranged into a chaotic array and waiting for them.

The stone hall has disappeared, the desolate desert has appeared on the surface, and in the bleak wind, everyone feels that the conditions of the wild land are indeed bad, and the huge destruction just now seems to be a passing cloud for the wild continent.

Lin Mubai's eyes were gloomy: "It turns out that this mottled stone hall is the transformation of your Great World, and you are already a master of the Eighth Great World of Immortality?"

As he spoke, he was coughing and was already suffering heavy internal injuries.

Zuo Que smiled contemptuously: "Not bad." Could it be that you are arrogant and never thought that my Zuo Que could cultivate to the eighth immortality?"

Lin Mubai was holding back the cough, but finally couldn't bear it, coughed up a mouthful of black blood with a puff, and said in a hoarse voice: "Of course we thought about it." But the Savage Land has depleted its spiritual energy, and there are boundless deserts everywhere, we thought that you would be stupid enough to spend your natal true essence to fight against us, but we didn't expect you to be so ruthless!"

Finally, Zuo Que's enduring injuries appeared, and blue and black blood flowed from his ears and nostrils, but Zuo Que laughed wildly: "Even though my big world has been completed." Mottled and ancient, deceived all of you, and let you enter my encirclement, but I still do not have the power to kill a killing god, and it is true that as you say, I will not be stupid enough to sacrifice my natal essence to attack you. But you forgot something. That is Mo Qixue. ”

The whites of Lin Mubai's eyes were burning, and between the blue-black flames flickering, his injuries were repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he obviously paid attention to Zuo Que's words: "Yes, Mo Qixue has always been a cautious elder, why was she captured by you?" But this is unimaginable. In fact, even if he is a master of the Jindan realm in the Tongxuan realm. The probability of being captured is also extremely low, just like Xue Chong when he first stripped the living golden pill, the possibility is very small, let alone a master of the immortal realm. It's almost impossible. After all, they are all masters of cultivating divine souls, and when there is really no way, it is always okay to self-destruct.

After being captured, life is worse than death, and the body and spirit will be devoured immediately. Becoming someone else's flesh and soul is something that no one can tolerate.

This means that the higher the realm of the cultivator. Unless you surrender voluntarily, the reason why it is difficult to capture alive. With the ability of the immortal master, if he wants to blow himself up, he can succeed between the fingers and Gu, and he also seriously threatens the opponent, often forming a situation where they will all end up.

Captured alive. Not only is it a peerless shame, but it is almost impossible, unless the realm disparity is too great or one party has a peerless magic weapon...... But Zuo Que obviously doesn't have a strong magic weapon, otherwise, with his cultivation. There is no need to be chased by the Dark Saint Monarch and run around, and I can't live in fear.

But in front of Mo Qixue, the fifth immortal realm, Zuo Que couldn't capture Mo Qixue alive even if he was in the realm of the eighth world of immortality. But it is immutable. After all, Mo Qixue is not a wooden person.

"That's not an outsider. Zuo Que smiled incomprehensibly, the black blood in his eyes, ears and nose was gone, and he had already repaired some of the injuries on his body. But this was obviously only a superficial phenomenon, and he was actually seriously injured.

Xue Roll is not an idle person, he is one of the four great killing gods in the Hongxia Continent, although he has died at this time, but he finally gave Zuo Que a fatal blow before he died.

It's just Mo Qixue's self-explosion, which can seriously injure Xue Roll, but it can't kill it. Therefore, Zuo Que used his natal true element, consuming nearly half of his body's power to forcibly destroy Xue Roll's vitality, all vitality.

This provides the possibility of "revenge" for Xue Roll to blow himself up, and Xue Roll does have the possibility of hitting Zuo Que hard.

When Xue Roll realized that the catastrophe was unavoidable, he resolutely blew himself up. This is the reason why the land around the stone hall was razed to the ground and wiped out in ashes.

This can be regarded as an extremely terrifying explosion, killing Mo Qixue, killing himself, and also killing Zuo Quan's natal true element. In other words, because of this blow, Zuo Quan's strength was sharply reduced.

The corners of Lin Mubai's mouth twitched, and his eyes jumped twice suddenly: "Kill, kill me!" He finally relieved himself and ordered to attack. The reason why he said a few words of nonsense just now was because he was worried that Zuo Que would explode and hurt people, he knew that he could no longer be injured, otherwise, there would be unpredictable consequences;

With a hoarse scream, Zuo Que rushed out of the Chaos Chaos Array, dropped an arm and left.

――――――――

Xue Chong's body was drenched in sweat, in fact, it was not just that he was too tired, but that he endured an inhuman temptation.

Yu Xiaobai is really a beautiful woman. When everything about her was presented in front of Xue Chong's eyes, Xue Chong's nostrils were indeed extremely uncomfortable, and he found that he seemed to be injured.

Click. Xue Chong's nostrils finally spurted out a bruise, and the smell was unpleasant.

Roar. Xue Chong finally stretched out his ape arm and hugged Yu Xiaobai in his arms, feeling the heat that he had never felt in his life.

Yu Xiaobai was in a coma, and Xue Chong didn't know how to put on her clothes, and then hid in a room where she was in the eyes of the demon.

Then, Xue Chong's fanaticism finally gradually cooled down, and he was shocked when he looked at his face covered with sweat stained like a cat: "When did my control power decrease to such an extent?"

The old dragon said in a humming voice: "Boy, since you obtained the Polar Maca, you have removed the demon seed planted on you by Yuan Bijun, and you are already a normal man. You have a strong sense of right and wrong, and today you are very strange. ”

Xue Chong bowed his head, even the old dragon said so, then he was really strange. Why is that?

――――――――

Xue Chong didn't continue to think about it, he suddenly pounced out and re-entered Lin Tong's body. Silently hidden.

Xue Chong was a little surprised, because he really couldn't imagine that he could come to the Dark Temple of the Hongxia Continent.

On the tall throne, the almost transparent body of the Dark Saint made people feel an urge to worship.

Lin Mubai was the leader, knelt in front of them together, and shouted in his mouth: "Shenwen Shenwu Dark Holy Emperor will enjoy immortal blessings forever!"

This time, there was a look of surprise on the Dark Saint Monarch's crystal-like cheeks: "Why, there is no news from Xiaobai yet?"

Lin Mubai's mouth bleed: "The villain should die! accidentally fell into Zuo Quan's plot, and Brother Xue Roll died." I'm seriously wounded, and I haven't found the slightest trace of Mademoiselle. Please punish the Holy Emperor!"

The Dark Saint Monarch smiled coldly: "Hmph!

These words are not very heavy, but after these words, all the people who knelt on the ground began to **, rolling, dying in pain in the ground, and a drop of sweat the size of soybeans came out, which was extremely miserable.

Xue Chong who was on Lin Tong's body. I also felt this heart-piercing pain.

Everyone in the Dark Sanctuary is going through hellish suffering.

Curse of the Heavens!

"Oh my God. This is truly a curse of heaven!" the old dragon's voice was almost desperate.

Xue Chong hurriedly asked, "What is the Heavenly Curse?"

"This is immortality, immortality. Evil Sect, Evil Sect, how can the Dark Saint Monarch know immortal arts?" said the old dragon in horror, "This is something that goes against the way of heaven. How could it be that the Dark Saint Monarch didn't suffer the curse of heaven?"

Xue Chong was even more surprised: "What is the curse?"

"Heaven's punishment is heaven's punishment. Ten million times stronger than the lightning strike suffered by the Immortal Ninth Thunder Punishment Master, the non-immortal body could not bear it at all, and it could be said that it was certain death. However, the Dark Saint Monarch cast this Heavenly Curse Curse, but it did not trigger the Heavenly Curse Divine Thunder, even with my tens of thousands of years of experience. I don't know why. ”

Xue Chong's face almost showed a look of despair: "Old Dragon, do you mean to say that the Dark Saint Monarch Yu Feilong has already achieved the Immortal Realm?"

Lao Long felt the desperation in Xue Chong's tone, and said slowly: "I'm afraid it's really so." ”

A kind of sadness suddenly rose in Xue Chong's heart. If what the old dragon said was true, the Dark Saint Monarch was actually not the ninth or tenth realm of immortality, but an immortal, and he would not be able to compete with him no matter what.

Impotence. A real sense of powerlessness. The immortal master is a character, but in front of the immortals, it is dust, then it is not a person. It is rumored that immortals can live for millions of years at every turn, which is something that immortal masters envy when they think about it. Longevity, as the name suggests, is to live to the maximum of 10,000 years, and with the ascension of the realm, from immortality to the universe, the universe, the creation, the small world, the big world, the thunder punishment, and finally the feather ascension, it is only about 100,000 years of life.

All immortal cultivators know that when they live to 10,000 years, they must fight against the five decays of heaven and man. Those who can hide continue to live, and those who can't hide are those who turn into ashes and disappear into the world. In the realm of immortality, the power of the five decays of heaven and man is huge, almost unstoppable, if it is not for the cultivation behind him, the foundation is strong, it is easy to die under the five decays of heaven and man.

The so-called five decays of heaven and man are the damage of the power of the dimension, destroying yin and yang, plundering vitality, and strengthening the power of the dimension. It is said that the ultimate of the Heavenly Dao is also plundering, in addition to plundering the aura of the heavens and the earth universe, it is also necessary to plunder the souls of immortal masters and immortals in order to strengthen itself in order to maintain the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

Only a truly supreme master can maintain his soul and spirit, and continue to practice as one.

The most majestic power in the world does not seem to be the Immortal Dao. At least every time the dimension fluctuates, or when several dimensions are fighting, the five decays of heaven and man are particularly strong, destroying all living beings in the world to gain power, safeguard the interests of the dimension, and maintain the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

These truths, although the old dragon sometimes explains. But Xue Chong's current realm is not enough, and he doesn't say much.

"If he is already an immortal, what is he doing in Hongxia Continent, this is impossible, it is impossible!" But although Xue Chong kept saying this, in his heart, he was up and down.

The old dragon was a little surprised: "Boy, if he is really an immortal, will you still be able to avenge him?"

"Report!" of course you have to report. Xue Chong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were blood-red: "Hmph, don't say that he is just an immortal, even if he is the Jade Emperor of the Dragon Court in the Immortal Realm, I will still kill him!" These words were arrogant, and a kind of hatred seemed to pierce the sky.

"Look for death, this is the Dark Temple. The old dragon exclaimed.

Xue Chong smiled: "It's okay. My spiritual power has already blended with Lin Tong, and I am also close to him at this time, and I tell you, Old Dragon, when I said these words, I did not have hostility towards the Dark Saint Monarch Lin Feilong, and he couldn't find me. ”

The old dragon's hanging heart can be regarded as falling to the ground: "Boy, you have grown up, you have really grown up." ”

――――――

The voice of the Dark Saint Monarch rang out, "Stand up." ”

By this time, the curse had ceased, and these people had stopped howling in pain. Xue Chong was secretly angry in the eyes of the demon, even if the Dark Saint Monarch was a world-class skill, he should not regard these many heroes as lackeys, punish them at will, practice like dogs, and seem to plant the fruit of prophecy on them, and use spells to control their life and death at any time.

Xue Chong heard the old dragon say that the curse of the heavenly prophecy is extraordinary, it is the means of the immortals, once it is controlled, if it cannot be removed, the person who manipulates the proverb can decide your life and death at any time, and cannot resist.

Just now, if it weren't for the Dark Saint Monarch who stopped punishing, the shallow ones among these people would be facing death.

Lin Mubai and everyone else stood up crookedly, but there were still three people who couldn't stand up anymore and couldn't even breathe.

The voice of the Dark Saint Monarch sounded again: "Where is Lu Ling?"

A shadow-like eunuch appeared in front of everyone, his face was full of goosebumps, his hair was gray, but his movements were silent, and his body was as transparent as the Dark Saint Monarch, and he bowed down and said, "My subordinates are here." ”

"Go down and see, are these three people dead?"

Lu Ling came to the three people who fell to the ground like a ghost, stretched out two fingers in the middle of the food to probe, and then his face changed color, and he gently cut his neck at the Dark Saint Monarch in the throne.

"Dead. That's good, it's really a disappointment. The Dark Lord's expression did not show the slightest pity, only a cold look of disgust. (To be continued.) )