past solemn disaster

163 curse

The claws of Guitangyu's neck stopped, and the corpse king looked at Guitangyu: "You are Xiaoyu... How did you find this place? Oh, yes, my mother must have given you the big medal.

Looking at his own brother, Gui Tangyu's eyes were full of tears: "Seventh brother, why did you become like this?"

The corpse king snorted coldly: "Isn't my appearance good?" I'm already immortal!"

"But who killed you back then?"

"Hmm! Who else is there besides the nosey Yujing boy of Yuheng's faction!" Moji really stared at the sea of stars not far away fiercely, "I will kill them all later, put my soul into the corpses I have refined with my own hands, and be the corpse slave for thousands of generations!"

Wuya was also shocked to hear it in the distance: "Is it the Yujing master who killed you? Then he..."

"Of course he is also dead! Do you think he can really kill me and still live well? Humph! However, he sought his own way to die and did not go to the road of heaven. However, he went to Tianwang Temple to mind his own business. As a result, he died in vain, but I was resurrected! When I arranged all this thousands of years ago, I cursed him. When I want to see him again after I am resurrected, I will kill him again, then capture his soul, suppress him under my Sanyang light tripod, and be trained by Sanyang God Fire day and night, and I will never live!"

"Where is the master of Yujing now?" Wuya asked in a trembling voice.

Moji Zhenren swept around with a pair of bloody eyes: "I can feel that he is among you people. I cursed him to the devil. Unless he has left six ways, he will definitely come here again. There must be his reincarnation here!" He looked at Gui Tangyu and smiled gloomily, "Xiaoyu, do you know why I rushed back to the virtual world to give the big delinium card to my mother? It's all for you!"

"For me?"

"Not bad! When I was plotted by the bitch of the Black Rasha and driven out of the virtual world by the old fool of Guitangxin, I once made a poisonous oath that I would revenge on them in the future! Let the old confused and proud Kunpeng family completely disappear in this world!" Moji said viciously, "I have defected to Buddhism. Under the throne of the Buddha, the throne of the god-changing king, I have become the guardian of the world's famous ten thousand Buddhas. One of the eighteen arhats, I have said several times to the god-changing king Buddha to let him destroy the Kunpeng family, but he always said that there is no time. Ha ha, the old stubbornness is so powerful that even the Buddha Tuo didn't dare to do it easily, so I found Moraga She of the Northern Demon Sect. I want to destroy the Kunpeng clan with the heavenly demons at the top of the desire world!"

"Brother, you're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy! I'm about to succeed! In recent years, no new children have been born, have they? Even if it is born, it will soon be died? Only you! Only you have grown so well! He also condensed into a golden elixir. I once asked the King Buddha. He said that you are a lucky person and will be the king of the next generation of the Kunpeng clan in the future! So, even if you are my own brother, I will destroy you first. Mozhi Zhenren pointed to the Hao'an Palace with his hand, "There, I have prepared a spiritual array of heavenly demons. I will sacrifice to the heavenly demons with your soul, and your body will become one of my five corpse guards, but you don't have to be alone. I also searched for four other spirit beasts to accompany you."

"Gui Tangyu is now my subordinate. He swore allegiance to me a year ago, so if you want to kill him, you have to ask me if I agree!" Ye Jianling appeared above his two heads, holding a soul-grabbing stick in his right hand and holding a thunder dragon tripod in his left hand. Huangquan sword flew around his body. "Magics are fierce and difficult to tame, greedy and cunning. Few people who have been with demons since ancient times can end well. You dare to trade with demons and issue a big curse. No wonder you would have cursed thousands of years ago. He died, and now he looks like a ghost.

When Moji Zhenzhen looked up and saw Ye Jianling, his pupils in his eyes suddenly contracted and burst out two fine light: "Yujing boy, you are really here!"

Everyone present, including Ye Jianling himself, was stunned by this sentence.

Wuya asked in a trembling voice, "Do you think he is the reincarnation of Yujing... Yujing?"

"Who else can he be!" Moji looked at the enemy who once let himself fall, and Bai Yu's body's teeth creaked, "Beside him, who can make the Huangquan sword that the ice extracted from the dead so obedient!" Yujing boy! As I said in those years, you were cursed by the Heavenly Demon Wish. As long as you have not left the three worlds and six paths, you can never escape and will definitely come to me. At that time, you will be a reincarnation, and I will be the immortal body! I'm going to kill you, just like crushing an ant! Let me see. You are just a little monk with five levels of gas refining. The Huangquan sword has also been knocked down by me and become a virtual treasure. Well, you actually got the soul-grabbing staff of Moroga She!" There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Is it difficult for you, the personal disciple of Yuheng Xingjun, who once threatened to protect the Buddha's teachings, have turned to the Northern Demon Church?"

"The Moraga She has been... taken away by me, and this soul-grabbing wand was snatched by me!"

How is it possible? Oh, by the way, he must have been demonic to the incomplete blood nerve. His waste even wanted to control me and let me help him revive the Northern Demon Religion!" His eyes flashed, his expression was distorted, and he stared at Ye Jianling, "Today, all the people here are going to die, but you can't. I will catch you and concoct you little by little!" His body shook and suddenly turned into a golden light.

Ye Jianling splashed thunder again, but this time, when he saw his former enemy, he was fierce and did not avoid it. He penetrated the violent thunder and grabbed Ye Jianling's neck with a pair of corpse claws.

Huangquan Sword automatically protects, bends into a spiral, wraps the exhausted real person in it, and cuts it quickly.

Moshi Zhenren didn't care about Huang Quanjian at all, allowing it to cut wounds on his body.

Ye Jianling shook the soul-grabbing staff, and the three skeletons howled loudly at the real person. All the people next to him involuntarily covered their ears. The real person had just recovered. The three souls and seven souls could not fully adapt to it. When they were howled by this magic sound, they were immediately fascinated. The three souls were shaken, and the seven spirits shook, and then they saw several The blood line shot head-on. Knowing that it was powerful, he hurriedly twisted his body and jumped away out of thin air.

"Protect the master! The disciples of Yuheng School listened to my order and will protect their masters today! Layout!" Wuya raised the tortoise, snake and cloud sword and spread the divine sand again.

His disciples threw their divine sand into the master's sand sea one after another: "Swear to protect the great master to the death!"

The hot pure sun star sand swept over like a river, and the seven-star real person also shouted, "We can't escape without killing this demon corpse today!" He also released the thunder dragon sword, turned into a dragon-shaped thunderbolt, and flew to the real person side by side with the tortoise and snake row cloud sword.

Ye Jianling knew that his strength was too far from Moji's real man's strength, and he did not dare to go straight to his front. He used the free escape method to escape everywhere. Moji's real man only jumped on his shadow several times, and Wuya's real person and Qixing's real person both killed him and desperately stopped him. He was shot three times by Longquanyin, which made his anger pop out of his eyes and was so angry. He roared at the sky, "I'll kill you first!" Flying over, Wuya Zhenren and Qixing Zhenren couldn't resist fighting for power. Fortunately, at this time, the old man came with seven brothers, and the three sides worked together to barely stop the defeat.

Ye Jianling saw that this magic weapon was really powerful, and most of the magic weapons did not work on him. He looked around and found Gui Tangyu and the other three people: "Let's go to the An Palace to have a look. It is the place where this demon corpse maintains the three souls. Maybe we can find a way to deal with him." He looked at Gui Tangyu with a lost face and said, "If you can't find any effective way, at least you will break his evil array!"

Zhu Liaofeng himself carried the elixir. At this time, his amputated limb had been connected, but he was seriously injured and his face was frighteningly white. Ye Jianling asked Ao Qingjiao to protect him. While others were not paying attention, the four of them slipped into the Hu'an Palace from the rockery jungle together.

An Palace is located in the center of the nine palaces. The palace is the largest and most gorgeous. Inside, the ground is paved with gold bricks and white jade as a railing. There are 108 night pearls inlaid on the roof, and there are also five town hall mythical beasts lined up side by side, which are gold and silver, beautiful jade and glass, carved into ancient mythical beasts, and the middle is a wood-carved Kunpeng.

Several people turned their heads to look at Gui Tangyu, and his face was obviously uncontrollably lonely and sad. He gently stroked the wood carving Kunpeng with his hand, knowing that this thing was obviously prepared for himself by the 17th brother who he had been thinking about since he was a child and was looking for.

"There is no door to other places here. Is there only one room in this hall?" Zhu Liaofeng asked in surprise.

"I'm sure not, it's just... Let's look for it carefully." Ye Jianling held the soul-grabbing stick and shot out the magic soul-grabbing line to scan around, "Do you know where there is a hidden portal?"

The soul-grabbing staff told him, "There is a hidden portal behind each guardian corpse beast. Originally, a specific formula was needed to open the corpse beast to enter, but with me, I can do it without the formula."

He proudly flew into the air and made a demented magic sound to one of the poor statues. The three skeletons roared together, as if they were communicating with the other party with their thoughts. After that, he shot out the magic soul-grabbing line, penetrated into the forehead of the poor and moved him to the side like a puppet.

A door appeared behind Qiongqi.