The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 789 Pluto's Great Sorrow Curse

However, it's a pity that if Fang Yun was a little before the "Wanhua Body", these skills would still be useful. But now, ordinary skills can no longer increase the number of cycles of the body.

And the skills of Tianchongjing, even if it is from the underworld, the other party's cloud does not have much effect. Because of the martial arts of the star world now, Fang Yun is much better: "Five Emperors Star Fist", "Green Dragon Eight Style", "Three Kills Over the Sky..." are all like this.

Fang Yun walked along the stone wall corridor.

His memory is so strong that he can remember it deeply in his mind with almost a glance. Although most of the unique skills in the stone wall have little effect on him, they can be rewarded to his subordinates.

"Huh?" At the end of the stone wall corridor, Fang Yun saw a practice room. The whole body is this kind of dark and hard special material. In the center of the practice room, there is a slate with an old book on it. It seems to be a martial arts secret book, and the thick cover has been cracked, which seems to have been released for a long time.

Seeing the book on the stone table, Fang Yun's eyebrows jumped and he quickly walked over. On the black cover, a line of red fonts, shocking, "Pluto's Great Sorrow Curse".

A strong breath of sadness came to my nose, with some kind of unfair resentment and resentment about fate. That kind of resentment, deep into the depths of time and space, even the long river of time, cannot be erased.

"Pluto's Great Sorrow Curse..." This is the martial arts that the Mingzong is angry about his own fate. What a terrible power of resentment.

As soon as Fang Yun approached the secret book of the black cover, he immediately felt the depression of the soul, and there was a kind of black power to invade the soul. It makes people feel hysterical and almost fall into the impulse of madness.

This kind of resentment from the soul makes people feel palpitated. Fang Yun even hesitated whether to study or not.

"There are lines of small words..." There is a line of fine small words on the stone table. It seems to be engraved with some kind of weapon. The peak of the font, with a kind of lawless murderous spirit and resentment.

"The underworld has been defeated since ancient times, and it has been temptible. Dogs and dogs also dare to abuse and scold. Under the prestige of Jianzong, it is almost like a rat crossing the street. The disciples of the sect are in panic. I dare not walk day and day. Abs, the king of the underworld, was added as the leader of the seven generations of the underworld. In meditation, I can see the fate of the underworld. In the next ten thousand years, there will never be a day to come out. Feeling sad about the fate of the underworld, filling the chest with anger, resentment is difficult to calm down, and feeling the injustice of the world. The way of heaven is incomplete, so this great sad curse of Pluto was created.

"The heaven and the earth Pluto has feelings, and he will cry for his disciples in the world. Pluto has tears, and heaven and earth are sad!" With just a few lines of words, Fang Yun was shocked. Open the first page. There is no martial arts secret, but a pattern. On the yellowed white paper, a majestic shadow stands in the endless darkness, like the incarnation of ancient death, overlooking the world.

In Pluto's eyes, two tears fell, but they were bloody.

"Pluto has tears..."

Fang Yun read a line of small words next to him" and his heart trembled. The martial arts of Mingzong is so weird. "One-armed Pluto's three kowtows" is already very strange, but there is also a Pluto curse here!

The black smell is even stronger!

"No wonder the Ming Sect was in ancient times" attracted the anger of heaven and people's resentment. It can be seen from their martial arts. It's really a terrible and weird martial arts! In ancient times, I'm afraid that no one dared to deal with this Ming Sect except the Sword Sect!"

This martial arts is terrible. It has too much black power, and it will even affect the soul of the practitioner. Fang Yun hesitated for a long time and decided to try it for the time being. If the black power of this "Pluto's Great Sorrow Curse" is so heavy that it is beyond your control, stop practicing immediately.

put the secret book into Xiangzhong, and browsed the martial arts in the cave again. Fang Yun chose several other powerful Mingzong martial arts and then jumped into the world. Speed up the time flow, and use the time difference between the inside and outside the clock [body] to practice the martial arts of the Ming Sect.

Seven days, it's not long. It's not short. At least, it is enough for Fang Yun to practice several underworld martial arts. It's just that it has to consume a huge amount of energy.

Time passes slowly, although only a few days have passed outside. But more than ten years have passed in the clock of heaven and earth. Fang Yun used this period of time to practice crazily. I have not only practiced a few unique skills of the underworld, but also have a new understanding of the "Nine Style of Overturning the Sky". There is a faint tendency to condense into three moves.

"Rumble!"

On the fifth day, a powerful force suddenly hit the black strong prohibition on the underworld. This force is so fierce that Fang Yun felt this vibration in the clock of heaven and earth and woke up from his practice.

"Hahaha..."

A wild and domineering voice resounded through the world. The whole huge mountain range is shaking in the laughter: "It has been tens of thousands of years since the defeat of your underworld in ancient times". This time, the empty fruit is ripe. "Which shrinking turtle did you come from?

"It seems that it's the old enemy of Mingzong."

The light flashed in Fang Yun's eyes and he immediately stopped practicing. The effect of pausing time acceleration "lightly jump" swept out. Above the huge underworld mountain, black clouds rolled and thundered. A strong spiritual force shrouded the top of the underworld mountain, squeezing the black underworld prohibition outside the mountain.

"The poisonous old demon, this time it is the prince of our underworld. You don't have to shout outside. If you really have the ability, break the mountain protection array outside!"

The voice of the old servant on its back came from the mountain. It's not very good.

"Hahaha, what a prince of Mingzong. I pressed my finger to death. It seems that all the people of the underworld are dead. How could he send such a little offite to seize the fruit of the void!"

The voice laughed loudly.

"Wanduo Mo, you said that my Mingzong is a shrinking Wushi, and I don't pay attention to you. When the void fruit is ripe, it will teach you a lesson. You really want to show your power. "I'll see you then."

Prince Pluto said indifferently. Such a short time is enough for him to understand the enmity between Mingzong and this person.

"Hahaha..."

The clouds in the sky trembled, as if the man was amused by the words of the Prince Pluto. However, the laughter suddenly became extremely cold: "Hmm! It's up to you!"

The cold sound is like a sword scraping bones. Before the sound fell, the dark clouds rolled in the sky. A big black hand, dozens of miles in size, fell from the sky.

The wind is blowing on the face, and the palm of the hand has not fallen. The sea area around nearly a thousand miles has been set off by this momentum. Some small islands crsmashed.

I only heard bursts of exclamations, and shadows flew out of the inhabited island in fear. However, it was only a few feet away, and it immediately fell straight down again. But it was poisoned by the poison gas in the wind!

"In the sea" The palm of the poisonous old demon is poisonous!"

faintly heard bursts of exclamations, and figures rushed into the black ocean.

It's too late to say, then it's fast. I only heard a bang. The whole mountain was hit by a huge meteorite, and the huge waves roared in the sea area nearly a thousand miles away. The raised waves were splashed on the protection array on the mountain.

Fang Yun was in the array and felt that the light film of the mountain protection array was extremely compressed. However, it hasn't been broken yet.

"Hmm! The underworld boat array, death strangulation!"

Above the mountain, the prince of Pluto held his head high to the sky, his eyes were cold, and he pinched the magic trick of controlling the mountain. With a "boom", the underworld forces around gathered in the center, turned into a glass-like hand of Pluto, and slapped into the air. The strong dead air gathered and did not melt. The void of hundreds of miles in the sky was silently eroded into a big hole.

"Damn it!"

In the chaos, "the inexplicable existence" seemed to be injured. With a cry, the mental strength shrank like a tide.

"Interesting!"

Fang Yun's body was vertical and flew out directly. The sky was full of sad clouds and misery, and the other party's breath contracted very quickly. However, Fang Yun has already locked his breath. In the blink of an eye, Haiwei, who flew seven or eight thousand miles, came to a vast sea.

That magnificent consciousness has directly sunk into the depths of the seabed. In a dark seabed, a continuous black hall stands towering and standing continuously.

Fang Yun followed that consciousness and entered the highest and most magnificent one in the hall group.

"Da Damn it! It's this big array again!"

In the gloomy and horrible hall, the poisonous old demon's hair was scattered with "green and quiet eyes, like a beast" to choose someone to eat. His skin is dry and full of wrinkles, but his skeleton is very strong. It's like a steel frame, wearing a human skin.

"Failed again?"

The Lord of the hall is sitting on another old demon. Snow-like hair, dressed in a white robe, all over the body, pale and pale, like a bloody zombie.

All over the body, only one of the eyes are black, and the rest are white.

"Who did Mingzong come this time? Have you checked it out?"

This zombie-like old demon, with long nails, gloomy.

"A little later life seems to be the descendant of the Mingzong generation."

The poisonous old demon said carefully, as if he was extremely afraid of the zombies coming out of the grave.

"The seventh generation of Pluto Albus is a world-class terrorist. The space we are in now is the change of his body. This guy is so horrible that he can pry into the sky. When this guy was about to die, he left all kinds of means for these descendants of the Underworld. Almost every few thousand years, the descendants of the Ming Sect will come here to inherit the things of Pluto.

"His spleen, lungs, kidneys, and condensed fruits have been taken away by the people of the Underworld. If it hadn't been for the change of the sky, it would have caused an error in his calculation. I'm afraid it's not our turn to touch. Fortunately, he died, otherwise he would not have let us share a piece of the pie. The fruit of the void this time was transformed by his heart. It is one of the strongest things in all his legacy.

You must get it!"

The "zombie" old demon said, and the white and miserable five fingers "k" tightened.