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Chapter 439 Can My Curse Hurt Me?(1/2)

Chapter 439 Can my curse hurt me?

Nangong Qi, the master of the Yuanshu family, actually fell on the field with red hair all over his body, lifeless.

This scene immediately shocked everyone, and the other three masters of the Yuanshu family also changed their expressions when they saw the red-haired Nangong Qi, and they were in disbelief.

"Curse, this is the curse of Origin Technique. Why did such a curse happen to Brother Nangong? It shouldn't be like this!"

"Red hair, red hair, red hair, it appears again..."

Another Origin Technique master felt an unprecedented fear, his body was trembling, and his whole body was extremely frightened.

"The curse of source magic will come sooner or later, but it shouldn't come now. I don't believe it!"

Another source master also had a look of fear on his face, as if he had seen something unimaginable. He was now yelling and wanting to leave the scene.

But just after he finished speaking, red hair also appeared on his body, and then in a short period of time, it filled the inside and outside of his body, whether it was in his mouth or in his internal organs, everything was

It is red hair with an extremely weird aura.

"I don't!"

"No!"

"ah!"

At this moment, the remaining three source masters were covered in red hair and lifeless.

And red hair actually appeared around Fang Yu's body.

"A mere curse can't do anything to me. Do you think I'm a waste like those masters of origin arts!"

Fang Yu's face showed a look of indifference, and the billowing energy of chaos flowed, instantly destroying the red hair around him.

At this moment, Fang Yu's whole body was filled with billowing energy of chaos, and he stood there as if he were a supreme god.

The billowing energy of chaos flows, including the Great Chaos God Thunder and the Great Chaos Vortex, which are all terrifying killing moves that can wipe out everything at will.

At this moment, the expressions of both Old Dao Chilong and Uncle Daxia changed slightly.

"I didn't expect that your cultivation has reached such an extent that you should not be called my little friend, but your Taoist friend."

Uncle Daxia was surrounded by the energy of nine dragons, with an ancestral dragon head on his head. At this moment, his eyes were filled with light, and he finally felt that something was wrong with Fang Yu.

Originally, Fang Yu appeared to be the most peerless genius among the young disciples. No matter how peerless he was among the younger generation, in the eyes of a being at the Holy Lord level like him, he was still a younger generation. But just now he felt

When it came to this person's terror, the billowing chaos divine thunder made him feel a kind of terror.

If the rolling thunder of chaos flows into his body, he may not be able to withstand it.

"You really underestimated fellow Taoist."

Old Taoist Chilong also spoke up.

This old antique, who had practiced for thousands of years, looked at Fang Yu and felt a bit terrified.

It was a feeling that could pose a death threat to him.

This made him feel incredible, because he didn't die in the holy cliff, how could he die in the hands of this Fang Yu? Did he have some terrible trump card, a Ji Dao Emperor weapon hidden in his body?

Several high-level beings realized Fang Yu's terror at this moment, and Fang Yu looked calm, as if he had anticipated the performance of these people.

He showed his momentum just now, of course, so that he could leave happily after a while.

At this moment, it is no longer the time to hide one's clumsiness.

Otherwise, he would go on a killing spree when he left after a while. Although he didn't care, the pressure would be directly put on the supreme leader of Taixuan Sect.

The Supreme Headmaster of Taixuan Sect: Fang Yu, you are killing people in the Northern Territory. Now I am going to be killed by others.

So Fang Yu showed a little bit of his powerful aura, which was enough to make most powerful people fear him and not dare to attack him at will.

In this way, there will be less fighting.

Presumably the Supreme Headmaster of Taixuanmen will be very grateful to him when he hears this.

"What happened? What is going on? Why did the four great source masters die with red hair on their bodies?"

"Just now Fang Yu cut out this girl and goddess, why did the four great masters die suddenly, and even Fang Yu was eroded by a kind of power? What on earth is going on?"

"I have long heard that masters of source arts have been in ancient mines all year round. Mining the source of gods will offend the ancient beings in the source of gods. It is said that there are ghosts of source gods between heaven and earth who specialize in killing masters of source arts. Could it be that they were the ones who took action just now?

"

"Ah, this is too unbelievable. I don't want the source-seeking technique anymore. I'd better practice it. It's hard to encounter strange things on the path of practice."

Many of the younger generation felt a chill on their bodies, and even the older generation and the elders of the major holy places felt that the situation was very bad.

The four masters of source arts all died suddenly in an instant, and were killed by red hair, which shocked everyone.

Some older generations thought of the ancient legends and the fate of Yuan Tianshi. Even people like Yuan Tianshi would encounter unknown circumstances in their later years. It is said that red hair would appear when they died.

Thinking of this, everyone can calm down.

"Now what do you think of this gambling battle? I have won two times with three strange stones. I have already won this gambling battle. The divine source created by Nangong Qi is also mine."

At this moment, Fang Yu's voice sounded, and he grabbed the divine source that Nangong Qi had opened in his hand. This piece of divine source that was as big as a human head was still pure, and it was not filled with red hair.

Still clean and sacred.

At the same time, Fang Yu reached out and grabbed another stone that Nangong Qi had not yet opened.

Now he still has two stones here.

One is the wind tunnel stone that Nangong Qi has not yet opened, and the other is the immortal tomb that Fang Yu has not yet opened.

He himself obtained the divine source that Nangong Qi had opened. As for the heads of the ancient royal family that Nangong Qi had opened, he was not interested at all.

"This... it is indeed Fang Yu who won."

"The value of the first Qilin seed that Fang Yu opened was far more than that piece of divine source the size of a human head. Although Grandmaster Nangong opened the second strange stone that revealed the heads of the ancient royal family, the second strange stone that Fang Yu opened contained...

A complete goddess is worth much more than the heads of the ancient royal family."

"Yes, look at that goddess, she is intact as before. She is definitely an ancient king. If we can get her secrets, all the holy places will make a lot of money."

Everyone was filled with countless shocks, and they didn't even know what they should be shocked about.

They were shocked that the four great masters of Origin Technique died suddenly. They were also shocked that Fang Yu showed great strength.

A complete statue of the ancient royal family and a goddess were cut out.

It was a peerless goddess who even looked a little immature, as if she could not be more than sixteen or seventeen years old.

But this is not necessarily her true age. Maybe she has already cultivated to the realm of the ancient king and her appearance will last forever.

"The ancient king seems to have been penetrated by an unparalleled vicious soldier!"

Someone finally saw the whole picture clearly. It was not the ancient queen holding the peerless divine spear, but the peerless divine spear that penetrated her chest and nailed her.

This purple-haired girl was sealed in a two-meter-high divine source, motionless, and a peerless divine spear penetrated the divine source and pierced her heart.

In other words, this ancient royal family was actually killed by another royal family.

Some people immediately speculated that this was related to the royal war in the ancient times, but the world was too long ago, and even the major holy places did not go to war with the ancient races, because there was an era of isolation in the middle, and there was a vacuum period.

"What era is it in the ancient times?"

"A king who could make heaven and earth tremble was actually killed!"

"In that era, which emperor ruled the world, and which emperor ruled the world?"

Everyone is very curious, even Daxia's imperial uncle, a powerful being, is also very curious.

None of them imagined that things would turn out like this.

This ancient corpse of a royal girl is definitely a priceless treasure, but no one is asking for a price right now.

"Nangong Qi is dead, but he left me a piece of wind tunnel stone. Let me cut it open first."

Fang Yu spoke again.

He directly wrapped the wind tunnel stone with the energy of great chaos, and soon something inside appeared.

It was still a piece of divine source, extremely dazzling.

"Origin of Ancient Insect God!"

"That's right, it's the rare elixir of ancient worms!"

Everyone was shocked again.

In the fist-sized divine source, there are more than forty small insects, each of which is golden and blooming with divine brilliance.

"This kind of ancient insect specializes in food sources, can spit out source essence, and can refine various ancient elixirs!"

People of the older generation are all very excited.

Ancient elixirs refer to ancient elixirs that have miraculous effects, but it is difficult to collect all the medicinal materials, and many medicinal materials have become extinct.

But with this kind of ancient insect, you only need to let them eat the divine source to spit out the source essence, which can almost replace the medicinal materials required for various ancient elixirs. It is the rarest spiritual object under the divine medicine.

The effect of this ancient insect is somewhat similar to the treasure energy of the eternal world, quite similar.

"These dozens of ancient insect kings are worth six hundred thousand kilograms of pure source."
To be continued...
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