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Chapter 1069 How can you bear me(2/3)

"What? No, it's impossible!"

"Yes, that is half a step into the Xuanshi realm. Even the saints can do nothing. Even if it is punishment from heaven, he is not afraid of it. How can he kowtow to Zhao Chu and beg for mercy."

He Jianggui and others were puzzled.

"That's right, we are not afraid of God's punishment for flash floods."

"But it's a pity that he offended the wrong person, and he shouldn't have made a vow to bet with Zhao Chu."

Xue Chongming raised his head.

Above the sky, Shan Hongbeng reneged on his oath in public. Instead, he relieved the heavy burden in his heart and looked arrogant without fear of heaven and earth. He even mockingly despised Zhao Chu and laughed at Zhao Chu for not overestimating his own abilities.

However, Xue Chongming looked at the mountain flood and collapse with pitiful eyes.

right.

The current flash flood is really pitiful.

Pi Yonghong frowned. He could not understand Xue Chongming and Luo Shangu's mysterious confidence at all.

"Could it be?"

"Is it the [Daotian Reincarnation Curse]?"

"You gave this secret book of curses to Zhao Chu?"

Suddenly, Wen Guazi's pupils lit up, as if he remembered something.

Then, the palms under his Taoist robe were trembling slightly.

"That's right!"

"In the whole world, only Zhao Chu can practice this secret book of curses."

"Don't say that you are only half a step into the Xuanshi realm. Even if you are the real Xuanshi realm, you cannot escape the karma and punishment of fateful reincarnation."

Xue Chongming said coldly.

"He actually learned the Heavenly Reincarnation Curse."

"In this way, anyone who dares to bet with Zhao Chu is simply asking for death."

Wen Guazi swallowed hard.

"This is a curse technique that requires a first-level spiritual sense to practice. In fact, it is an evil book that kills a thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred."

"If Zhao Chu loses this bet, as the caster of the Heavenly Reincarnation Curse, Zhao Chu will die immediately."

"A life for a life, a big gamble!"

Luo Shangu shook his head, also a little scared.

In the process of destroying Yi Demon Palace, Zhao Chu seemed to be well connected and strategizing, but even if there was a mistake in one link, he would lose to the flash flood.

Since then, Zhao Chu is now just a corpse.

It's so dangerous that I don't even dare to think about it.

If Zhao Chu had missed a hole in the void, his plan would have come to nothing.

bet!

It's never that simple, especially this kind of life-threatening bet.



The Heavenly Reincarnation Curse!

A bet is a curse, an oath is a curse!

As long as one party activates the Heavenly Reincarnation Curse and the other party is willing to gamble by swearing, this causal curse will already bind both parties.

After that, no one can destroy this reincarnation of cause and effect.

If one party dares to renege on the bet, that person will suffer unprecedented serious consequences, even more terrifying than death.

Of course, this Heavenly Reincarnation Curse is an evil book in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and the caster must have a first-level spiritual consciousness, so even in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, not many people have actually cast it.

Zhao Chu had just succeeded in practicing, so he tested it with a flash flood.

The most terrifying part of the Daotian Reincarnation Curse is actually the silent shackles of cause and effect.

From front to back, the person being cast will not even realize that they have been subjected to fateful cause and effect.

Therefore, many people will regret it without fear.

And after they regretted it, the result was that life would be worse than death.



"Lao San, you are right, a mere natural selection person has no right to bet against you!"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

After the flash flood collapsed, the huge stone in Sui Bake's heart also fell.

He sneered and looked at Zhao Chu with contempt, with one sentence written on his expression: What can you do to me?

Zhan Beihai and the others looked at him angrily, but they didn't know what to say.

After all, it was Zhao Chu who won the bet, and his life was not in danger at the moment. As for calling him grandpa, it was more of a humiliation than a real one.

"Leader, forget it, don't worry too much, we have already won!"

Fairy Wen was a little worried that Zhao Chu couldn't think about it, so she gave some words of advice.

"It doesn't matter, he will kneel down and beg me soon!"

Zhao Chu flicked his fingers, and Ming Gusheng's dragon chair flew directly into the sky, where it was suspended peacefully.

Then, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves and sat carelessly in front of all the saints.

That's right.

The ten saints remained standing, while Zhao Chu sat suspended on the dragon chair, just like the Lord of the Sky.

"Luan Xinghou, although you have become the leader of the five sects, you should try your best to brag as little as possible to avoid being laughed at by others!"

Ming Gusheng gave a strange sarcastic sound.

Mountain floods and collapses take the initiative to kneel down and beg for mercy?

Simply ridiculous.

The other saints also shook their heads and did not take it seriously.

Indeed, Shan Hong Beng is a ruthless man who has killed even half a step into the Xuan Shi Realm. How could he kneel down and beg for mercy for you, Zhao Chu!



"Ah... don't kill me, don't kill me!"

At this moment, a shrill roar suddenly appeared from the Yi Demon Palace camp.

Boom!

Just as the roar ended, everyone heard a loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"What, it's third brother!"

He Renhuo's expression changed drastically.

Those who scream in pain are mountain floods.

People who fall suddenly and straight from the sky also suffer from flash floods!

Not only Yi Demon Palace, but everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they suddenly focused their eyes on the ground where the mountain flood collapsed!

The earth had already been smashed into a shocking deep pit, and the powerful saint-level expert was rolling in the deep pit at this moment.

The splendid clothes on his body had been torn apart long ago, and he even scratched his own face to pieces. There were bloody wounds all over his body, all of which were torn apart by himself.

I don't know what kind of evil was planted in Shan Hong Beng, so he was rolling all over the ground, shouting for mercy, while still destroying his body.

"Don't kill me!"

"Please, don't kill me, I'm a sinner, I'm a bitch, I'm meaner than the pigs in the pigsty, please don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Afterwards, Shan Hongbeng kept kowtowing and slapped himself hard on the face.

"Don't skin me, I'll attack you, I'll attack you with anything, don't kill me!"

"Please, stop using the soldering iron. It hurts so much. I can do anything. Stop torturing me!"

"Grandpa, dear grandpa, please let me go, I'm just a cow and a horse!"

This shocking scene lasted for five minutes, and everyone suddenly went crazy while watching the flash flood.

He was talking nonsense, like a crazy man with disheveled hair, and his clothes had been torn into strips. At this moment, he was just a naked live pig, burrowing into the soil.

While drilling, he was still begging for mercy.

"Third brother!"
To be continued...
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