Wang Ting also had the curse of the God of the Underworld, but his curse was completely a witch compared to the curse of Mu Qingshuang.

When Mu Qingshuang was destroyed the statue of the God of the Underworld, the king's court was just a supporter. This is also the main reason why the God of the Underworld curse was completely targeted at Mu Qingshuang.

"Now, I will do my best to remove the curse of the God of the Underworld on you."

Wang Ting said, "The biggest danger of pulling out the curse of the God of the Underworld is to be careful of the backlash of the power of the God of the Underworld. It is not something that anyone can resist. However, if you slowly remove the curse of the God of the Underworld and use a drop of water to penetrate the stone, it will definitely attract the attention of the God of the Underworld. For the God of the Underworld, a thought can differentiate countless thoughts, and they can handle thousands of things at the same time. Once the God of the Underworld detects that we are trying to pull out his curse, he will have three reactions. One is to let it go, the other is to solidify the curse, and the last is to project the arrival of the shadow, occupy the body of the curse, and annihilate the practitioners who attempt to remove the curse in one fell swoop."

"There are three methods, the first one has the greatest probability and the second one is the smallest. For the gods, their time is very precious. It is impossible to waste the second effort because of a small person..."

Speaking of this, Wang Ting paused slightly: "The premise is that he just wanted to teach this little person a little a lesson, and this little person did not arouse his real anger."

The Supreme Wudao looked at Mu Qingshuang and sighed: "I hope it is the first type. If it is really the third type, we will offend it again and we can't do anything to the God of the Underworld. The result will be even worse. Mu Qingshuang, for all the time, will be truly remembered by the God of the Underworld."

"I don't think, God of the Underworld, there is anything else I want to fear."

The Supreme Master Wudao shook his head.

The ignorant is fearless.

"What I hope is also the third kind. Slowly lure the power of the God of the Underworld. When the God of the Underworld descends to your body and tries to use you as the carrier, you must pray to the God of the Deity immediately. With the help of the power of the Great God of the Deity, project the God of the Underworld here so as not to fail. This is the key."

"I can."

Mu Qingshuang responded cautiously.

She has always been cold and arrogant, and at this time she also understands the seriousness of the matter.

Although the projection of divine destiny they are planning may be just a thought for the real God of the Underworld.

"Get started, let go of your spirit."

Mu Qingshuang frowned slightly, looked at Wang Ting, and finally let go of his mental defense.

Without any hesitation, Wang Ting's spirit had no obstacles to enter Mu Qingshuang's spiritual world, looking for her curse of the God of Underworld in her spiritual world.

"Um!"

With spiritual contact, the effect of the curse of the God of Underworld was immediately exerted. Even though Mu Qingshuang had been promoted to the realm of sword spirit, she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the spiritual world caused waves.

Although Wang Ting's spirit has changed a little by the influence of the curse of the God of the Underworld, he is a spiritual master-level existence after all, and he can barely suppress it. At this moment, Mu Qingshuang was locked by Wang Ting immediately because of the curse of the God of the Underworld. His spiritual power slightly condensed and he was already aimed at the curse of the God of the Underworld in Mu Qingshuang's spiritual world and killed it.

"Bang!"

Killed by this sword intent, the black fog transformed by the curse of the God of Nether rolled violently and melted, and there was a trend that seemed to be refining this sword intent into one and strengthening itself.

Although the sword intent of Wang Ting caused some damage to the black fog spent by the curse of the God of the Underworld, his sword intent also fell into it. For a moment, the black fog transformed by the curse of the God of the Underworld had no tendency to fade.

"The strength is too small?"

Wang Ting's heart moved slightly, and a sword intent that was twice as powerful as before had condensed again.

"stop……"

However, just as he was about to shoot the sword energy out again, Mu Qingshuang's trembling voice suddenly came out.

"Um?"

With a moving mind, Wang Ting's eyes fell on Mu Qingshuang.

After seeing it, she realized that Mu Qingshuang now seemed to be trying hard to endure something. Her jade hands were tightly held together, and a hint of blush and a hint of fear of what was about to happen. In her spiritual world, the power of the curse of the God of the Underworld was emitting an invisible fluctuation, affecting Mu Qingshuang's spiritual world, and gradually her thinking had a tendency to be out of her own control.

"The curse of the God of the Underworld has occurred."

The Supreme Master Wudao said, "Because you have the curse of the God of the Underworld, you know much more about the curse of the God of the Underworld than me, but it is also because you also have this curse on you. As soon as the power of the soul of the two of you touches, they will immediately inspire the curse of the God of the Underworld that she had struggled to suppress before..."

As he said, some soil shining like starlight was already drawn in his hand and handed it to Mu Qingshuang, saying, "This is pure star soil, which can dispel many ordinary curses, but the curse of the God of the Underworld obviously does not have the ability to dispel it. However, if you hold it in your hand, it should also have a certain suppression effect."

Mu Qingshuang's hands trembled slightly, and quickly produced pure star land.

With the assistance of Pure Star Land, Mu Qingshuang became much more awake, and the fluctuations in the mental world were no longer as chaotic as before.

"It's a pity that I tried it before. Because I don't understand the curse of the God of the Underworld, I can't do anything to the power of this curse. Otherwise, I should be much better than you if I remove the curse."

Wang Ting glanced at Mu Qingshuang and said, "If you can't stand it, you can tell me."

"Speak clearly? What's the point of telling you!"

Mu Qingshuang said coldly. The lukewarm attitude that was as lukewarm as against strangers was obviously worse at this moment.

Obviously, the scene just now reminded her of some bad memories before.

"At least it can let me know about Fang Cun."

"Stop talking nonsense, keep going."

Wang Ting stopped talking at the moment, and a sword intent that condensed again killed the black fog formed by the curse of the God of the Underworld again. Moreover, his sword intent slashed out, tearing apart the black fog transformed by the curse of the God of the Underworld, and immediately transformed into the power of the secret thunder world of the spiritual world, causing a loud bang in Mu Qingshuang's spiritual world, trying to completely blow up the curse power and slowly draw it.

only……

This joint attack still did not cause any significant effect. The black fog formed by the Curse of the God of the Underworld did fade a little, but for the entire curse, it was completely negligible.

Not only that, the continuous impact of the spiritual power of the King of the King made the Curse of the Underworld obviously become active. Even with the suppression of the pure star land, Mu Qingshuang's thinking became a little confused again. Not only Mu Qingshuang, but even Wang Ting himself was more or less affected. Although he is still in the category that can be suppressed, it is certain that with the consumption of spiritual power, suppressing the Curse of the Underworld will become more and more difficult, and once he can't suppress it...

"continue!"

While Wang Ting pondered, Mu Qingshuang's voice had already sounded again.

Seeing this, Wang Ting put aside his other thoughts, his spirit regained, turned into a new sword intent, and once again slashed into the curse of the God of Underworld.

"Bang!"

Most of the curse of the God of Underworld was blown up again. These dispersed curse forces spread wildly in Mu Qingshuang's spiritual power, causing a small-scale spiritual storm, impacting Mu Qingshuang's consciousness. For a moment, there was a tendency to collapse her consciousness...

"No, Wang Ting and Mu Qingshuang can no longer bear it. You must stop immediately."

Seeing this, the Supreme Master Wudao hurriedly said.

"continue!"

Mu Qingshuang bit her lips tightly, and blood escaped from her mouth, as if she could wake herself up through the pain.

"you……"

"Plant the God of the Underworld!"

Mu Qingshuang said heavily, and her tone was no longer as cold as before.

The Supreme Wudao glanced at Wang Ting, and vaguely saw that Wang Ting's expression was a little wrong, but these two people were stubborn at this moment and had no intention of giving up. At that moment, he had to sigh: "Then whatever you want..."

After saying that, he turned around.

Soon, Wang Ting had condensed the sword intent again and launched a new round of impact. With each impact, the spiritual thoughts of the two were quickly converging. The fusion of will and will, the collision of curses and curses, let alone Mu Qingshuang, even Wang Ting, as a spiritual master, was unable to suppress it. The thought of being ready to move in his heart made him feel hot all over his body. The will in the spiritual world was no longer as clear as before. The force of the sword intent shooting out was getting smaller and smaller, and it was no longer as solid as before.

"Can't continue! That's it!"

Wang Ting yelled softly, and if this continues, he will be unable to control himself.

However, just when the royal court was about to stop the impact, the curse of the God of Underworld, which was only a little lighter than before, and less than one ten thousand, actually churned violently. In the tumbling curse, a vortex seemed to appear. The vortex rotated rapidly, constantly swallowing the spiritual power belonging to Mu Qingshuang around, making the vortex grow and become extremely deep, so deep that as long as you feel it, the whole spiritual thought will be completely trapped in it.

"This is……"

When Wang Ting noticed the change in the curse of the God of the Underworld, his face changed slightly.

A faint, extremely obscure fluctuation slowly evaporated from Mu Qingshuang's body. The curse vortex deep in her spiritual world seemed like a channel connecting another country, suddenly connecting the two worlds on the spiritual level!

The moment the passage of the two worlds passed the vortex formed by the curse of the God of the Underworld, the extremely obscure power that was originally revealed on Mu Qingshuang instantly became extremely clear. A terrible pressure that the royal court would never forget in his dreams exploded. In an instant, Mu Qingshuang's body was the center and spread around...
Chapter completed!