Inside the main hall.

Dao Evil officially took over the Evil Ancestor's Ring of the Years and the previous Crystal Flying Sword, and put the Ring of Years on his hand, while the Crystal Flying Sword was repeatedly observed in his hand.

Suddenly, his face changed, as if he remembered something, and he threw away the crystal flying sword abruptly.

A group of old antiques all frowned and looked at him unhappily.

"Alliance leader, why is that?"

Xuanzu laughed.

"This thing... Could this thing be the medium of the curse, and the Heavenly Court is the evil ancestor who cursed through this thing?"

Dao Evil was surprised.

"Huh?"

The ancestors of all parties had their eyes flashing.

"Possibly!"

Canglong Daoist said in a low voice.

This thing suddenly flew out of the ground, quickly carved on the pillar, and then was grabbed by the evil ancestor in his hand, ready to be studied.

As a result, before the reason could be found, the evil ancestor suddenly died.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Heavenly Court deliberately left it.

For a while, the ancestors of all parties were all in shock, and they glanced at the crystal flying sword on the ground, not knowing what to do with this thing.

Distance.

Inside the tent.

Qi Yun suddenly felt that the crystal flying sword seemed to be out of control, and his heart moved, pinching a seal, and suddenly the crystal flying sword turned into a purple light, directly pierced the ground, and disappeared in the alliance leader's hall.

The faces of a group of old antiques changed, and they retreated one after another.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

They exclaimed.

Seeing the crystal flying sword leaving, no one dared to stop it.

Puff puff!

The crystal flying sword pierced through the ground all the way, as fast as lightning, and soon came to the bottom of Qi Yun's tent, pierced the ground, and drilled into his body again.

With a slight smile, he walked into the Holy Land Space and began to prepare the things of the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book again...

What does it mean to create panic?

He's just going to take the panic to the extreme.

Inside the main hall.

A group of ancestors looked surprised, looking at a small hole on the ground, many people infiltrated the power of the gods, and wanted to explore, but found that this small hole was extremely deep.

Directly into the ground thousands of meters deep, to a depth of thousands of meters, turned back and forth, turned I don't know how many times, completely unable to explore where it went.

Dao Evil's face was complicated, and he sighed: "Everyone, you killed the poor Dao this time!"

Everyone else's hearts sank.

"Alliance leader, the matter has come to this, don't think about anything else, we just sit motionless in this hall, I don't believe that there will be abnormalities!"

Black Sky Venerable said.

"Yes, with so many of us watching, if there can still be abnormalities, then there is really no need for this alliance to exist!"

Canglong Daoist said in a low voice.

Everyone else nodded solemnly.

A group of ancestors immediately sat on the ground and sat cross-legged.

Dao Evil sighed, and it had to be like this.

...

Time is slow.

Sunset and sunrise.

Changing.

The four princes of the royal family tried to contact Dao Xie several times, but they were all stopped outside, and for a while, the hearts of the four princes began to sink rapidly.

"Damn, after this evil old man became the leader of the alliance, he stopped paying attention to us?"

The fourth prince's eyes were furious.

The third prince also turned cold, and said: "This is the human heart, the human heart is changeable, and the evil old man is not spared!"

"Bastard, he betrayed us so much, when our father comes back, he will definitely make him look good!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth and said.

Several princes left in anger.

The day passes.

In the main hall, all the ancestors were safe.

Dao Evil himself is the same as before, without the slightest abnormality.

He frowned slightly, and his divine power worked repeatedly, making sure that there was no discomfort on his body, and continued to sit cross-legged.

Soon, the next day passed.

In the afternoon.

The people in the temple are still safe.

Dao Xie couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, as if someone was blowing cold air behind him.

He moved his neck and asked, "Several, do you feel a little cold behind you?"

"Huh?"

Many ancestors opened their eyes one after another and felt it repeatedly.

The Red Lotus Holy Monk said with a smile: "Alliance Leader, we are all heaven-level masters, the power of the gods envelops the whole body, water and fire are inviolable, and all charms are avoided, how can we feel cold? Unless it is in the clutches of the Xuanming Second Ancestor!"

Xuan Zu shook his head lightly: "My brothers have never made a move. ”

The coldness on the back of the Dao Evil couldn't help but increase a little.

He shivered, shivered, and said, "Something is wrong, I don't seem to be right, you come and help me, I'm so cold..."

At the same time, his mind began to be cloudy, his eyelids were black, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Dao Evil couldn't help but be even more frightened, forcibly supported, and said, "It's not good, I'm cursed, save me!"

The faces of many ancestors changed one after another, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Dao evil brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What the hell is going on?"

They got up and shouted.

Dao Evil's eyes became darker and darker, his body became colder and colder, he trembled, and directly curled up on the ground, shivering, and his lips were purple.

"Cold, cold to me..."

The other Ancestors looked horrified, and hurriedly grabbed the Dao Evil and transported the power of the gods into his body.

Pieces of light burst out, and the breath was surging, like a big river rolling through, and it was desperately flowing towards the Dao evil body.

Time is slow.

The entire hall was shining brightly and constantly lit up.

This continued until dawn on the third day.

It was not yet dawn.

The light in the main hall suddenly disappeared.

A group of Ancestors all looked horrified, looking at the Dao Evil in the middle.

Dao Evil's eyes were dim, motionless, his body was paralyzed, and he had already been out of breath for a long time...

The Red Lotus Holy Monk probed his fingers between the Dao Evil Nose, his face was frightened, and he hurriedly retracted.

"It's dead, the Dao evil is dead..."

His voice was horrified.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's a curse, what kind of curse is it, and why is it happening?"

A group of Ancestors were all shocked.

There were so many of them standing motionless beside them, but as a result, Dao Evil still died.

This time, they watched the Dao Evil die.

All the means were used, and the power of the gods poured out wildly, and it was impossible to stop all this.

"Curse, this curse is terrible!"

An old ancestor said in horror.

They have lived so long and have never seen any curse like this?

But all curses need a medium, but what about the medium?

"No, will it... Could it be that the handwriting in the square is the medium? Just remove the handwriting and the curse will disappear!"

Ye Xuntian said.

The other ancestors suddenly reacted.

Call!

They all rushed out of the main hall and came outside the main hall in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, on a thick stone pillar, eight big characters, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, just like yesterday.

"Destroy it!"

Xuanzu shouted.

He rose to his feet, and with a blow to the Xuan Ming Demon Palm, he instantly enveloped it.

Laugh at!

The huge stone pillar quickly collapsed under the force of his palm, dissolved, and quickly dissolved into a pile of debris and completely dissipated.

Xuanzu's body landed in the square again.

A group of ancestors were all shocked.

Now the pillar is destroyed, but what about the curse?

Will the curse remain?

"Guys, what's next?"

Tu Tian's face was gloomy.

has died two alliance leaders in a row, who will dare to be the alliance leader next?

Without the alliance leader, their Heaven Removal Alliance would be equivalent to existing in name only, and they would not be able to gather Qi Luck, and they would not be able to enjoy the benefits of Qi Luck.

The faces of the ancestors of all parties changed.

Ye Xuntian's gaze swept through the crowd, and he suddenly whispered: "Otherwise, how about the second ancestor of Xuanming temporarily serving as the master of this alliance leader?"

The face of the Second Ancestor of Xuan Ming changed, revealing anger.

"Ye Xuntian, what do you mean, you want to kill us?"

The Immortal Ancestor said angrily.

"Draft daughter-in-law, do you want to find death?"

Xuanzu was also furious.

Although they want to be the leader of the alliance, they are not stupid.

The death of two alliance leaders one after another shows that the people of the heavenly court are definitely eyeing the alliance leader, and at this time, whoever dares to be the alliance leader will not be able to escape death.

Ye Xuntian pushed them to the position of alliance leader, clearly with bad intentions.

"Don't be impatient, listen to Ye Mou's words!"

Ye Xuntian whispered: "The so-called country cannot be left without an owner for a day, if the curse medium of today's court has been destroyed by us, this curse should be equivalent to being broken, and the two of you are profound, proficient in the clutches of the Xuan Nether, and have two evil weapons to help, with the two of you as the leaders of the alliance, there will never be anything else!"

"Fuck your fart, draft your daughter, fuck off Nima!"

Xuanzu scolded.

The two of them didn't save face for Ye Xuntian at all.

This old thing is completely fooling them, and wants to make them the leader of the alliance!

Ye Xuntian was scolded by the two of them one after another, and his face suddenly turned ugly and he was silent.

"Since everyone doesn't want to be the leader of the alliance, what should we do?"

Canglong Daoist asked.

"Then elect a junior and let him be the leader of the puppet alliance, and we will form an elder group to control him behind the scenes, so that we can also draw a lot of luck!"

The magic brake whispered.

Many ancestors' eyes flashed and they nodded one after another.

"That's a good idea, why don't you just do it?"

"I'm okay with that!"

"Our Xuanming Second Ancestor has no opinion!"

...

Many ancestors have expressed their positions one after another.