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Four hundred and twentieth chapters stand cut

"Crash!"

The space was broken, and the old man carrying a long sword and two bags on his bare head stepped out.

"Great Curse! It's another big Curse!"

The old man with a long hair and a young face immediately rolled his eyes.

"I naturally sensed it, and I still use you to remind me?"

"Hmph! Of course I want to remind you, an old thing. Gou Huan and Bi Wang are your disciples and grandsons, and you personally chose the lower realm. Now thousands of years have passed. At the beginning, the reason you said was that they turned into the lower realm and were taken advantage of by the young people after the mistake. However, more than a hundred years have passed since their original lower realm. With the true immortal's original lower realm, there has been no results for such a long time. Now, the great curse technique is used again... Is this your good disciple?"

The old man with swordsman spoke without hesitation.

The old man with iron gay blushed: "Who said they were my husband's dedication disciples? They were chosen because they had some connection with me, and they followed the old ghost Agaru, working near the Thunder Pool, so it was easier to lower the world. If you want to choose the man's dedication disciples, how could you get those two wastes?"

The old man Tieguai confronted him in dissatisfaction.

"No matter what, you have decided the candidates in the lower realm anyway. And until now, there has been no results. What do you think should you do?" asked the old man with swordsman.

"They are in the lower realm, and the barriers between the two realms are heavy. If there is no big thunder tribulation, they cannot return to the immortal realm. Agaru is in charge of the thunder pool. If you want to pass on the small thunder tribulation, you can't do it. I don't know the specific situation in the lower realm. However, I guess that although Gou Huan and Bi Wang are not worthy, it should be fine to sweep the current cultivation world with the strength of their true immortal body. If there is any accident, there is only one accident, that is, they cannot find the person who casts the great curse. Now that the great curse is being used, Gou Huan and Bi Wang will definitely find the target. Even the use of this great curse is what the other party used to deal with Gou Huan and Bi Wang."

The old man Tieguai shook his head and guessed.

"Well! What you said makes some sense." The old man with swordsman nodded. "Do Gou Huan and the other two have the means to deal with the great curse?"

"This, don't worry, old monster. I originally gave them a Mitsubishi Mirror. Although it was just a top-level magic weapon, it was the nemesis of the great curse. However, as far as I know, after they turned into a transformation and fell, they threw away the prism. These two guys knew that they had done things and before the lower realm of their body, they borrowed the thunder mirror with my bad disciple Bushiken. They had become more and more prepared and left." The old man Tieguai said with some satisfaction.

"Well! Although it is separated by the interface, according to the breath of the great curse we sensed, the power should not be too great. If there is an immortal thunder mirror, it will naturally be foolproof." The old man with the sword in his arms also nodded.

Thunder Mirror is a very sharp immortal weapon, and has a natural effect on spells such as great curse.

"However, we can't be careless." The old man with swordsman continued, "Why use the Thunder Mirror as an excuse to let your disciple Bushiken take action! If Gou Huan and Bi Wang cannot come back successfully in the next big thunder tribulation, it means that something has happened to them. What if Bushiken takes the opportunity to go down to the world in person?"

The old man with swordsman's suggestion made the old man Tieguai feel extremely unhappy.

It’s okay for Gou Huan and Bi Wang, they are just two real immortals. Even if they die, the old Tieguai will not feel any distress.

However, Bushiken is his beloved disciple. In the lower realm of the thunder tribulation, there is great danger. If Bushiken falls, the old man Tieguai will feel extremely distressed.

However, the old man Tieguai has sent people to the world, and it would be very embarrassing if he could not compete for the full results.

Existences like them also value face very much.

Therefore, the old man Tieguai did not object to anything, but nodded and agreed.

...

In the mountains of Five Elements with bright light, the Lord of the Underworld looked at the distorted scene like a mirage in front of him.

"Well! In just a short time, he has advanced to the advanced level of flying zombie. This little zombie is really not simple."

"However, where are there simple characters who can obtain the Great Curse?"

The Lord of the Underworld grinned.

"I hope you can go further on the road of cultivation and absorb more of the power of the soul for the deity."

"However, if you repeatedly use the great curse technique, the breath may alarm the old monsters in the fairy world. They should not find a way to make trouble. The barriers between the three realms are heavy now, but if they make up their minds, they will always have ways to lower the realm."

"Interface barriers can never become barriers for people in the fairy world!"

The Lord of the Underworld sighed and opened his mouth wide, swallowing all the misty soul power.

...

"call!"

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh and looked at the stone corpses all over the ground. It was worth it to feel the swelling and painful sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmph! It's a pity that I'm not strong enough, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as a radius of millions of miles. One day in the future, I will definitely let the great curse cover the entire cultivation world and kill the entire race of Shi Xiao."

"It's time to leave now!"

Zhang Yang's golden wings spread out, and as soon as he escaped, he heard a light eh.

I saw that a stream of light was approaching quickly not far away.

"A god-transforming monk! Could it be that he was attracted by the fluctuations of the great curse?"

Swish!

With a flash of figure, Zhang Zhanyuan floated not far from Zhang Yang. Although he tried hard to keep himself calm, his face still changed slightly.

Just now, he naturally sensed the fluctuations of the Great Curse.

Such powerful fluctuations, even if the distance is far away, feel a burst of palpitations.

Especially on the way of flying just now, I sensed the corpses of stone horns on the ground, which made Zhang Zhanyuan very scared.

When Zhang Yang saw that the other party was just a strange human monk, he was not even interested in saying hello. His golden wings were spreading behind him, and his magic power was surging, and he was about to leave.

"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"

Zhang Zhanyuan suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yang paused: "What advice does this fellow Taoist have?"

"Haha!" Zhang Zhanyuan suddenly remembered, as if he didn't necessarily have to attack the other party.

Anyway, this zombie doesn't know him, so as long as you find a way to delay the time. When Lord Gou Huan arrives, all problems will be solved.

Therefore, he had a smile on his face, his eyes rolled, and he spoke, "I was hunting nearby in the lower book and sensed a strange wave of magic power, but what magical powers are being used by fellow Taoists?"

Zhang Zhanyuan tried his best to make his tone full of kindness to avoid angering Zhang Yang, so as not to have anything unpleasant to happen.

"Hmm?" Zhang Yang's eyes froze and he stared at Zhang Zhanyuan, as if he wanted to see through the other party.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. Now monsters are rampant, and our human race and the zombie race are allies. However, with fellow Taoist's supernatural powers, why do you look so eye-catching? This is not supposed to be!" Zhang Zhanyuan's heart was sweating coldly, but he had a smile on his face.

"snort!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and the green sword light flashed in his hand. The Fucang sword was sacrificed and slashed towards Zhang Zhanyuan.

"Not good! It's exposed!"

However, Zhang Zhanyuan was ready to go. While his body was regressing, he sacrificed a flying sword with a quasi-immortal weapon in his hand and left with the blue sword light.

bite!

With a crisp sound, the flying sword had been cut in half. The Fucang sword was still powerful, and the blue color was like a Milky Way, continuing to slash towards Zhang Zhanyuan.

"how so?"

This is Zhang Zhanyuan’s last thought.

Then, the sword light was already in full.

puff!

Zhang Zhanyuan was directly cut into two halves.

call out--

A Yuanying, with a terror on his face, turned into a stream of light and was about to escape.

Zhang Yang's Great Nirvana Palm was deployed, and a huge black palm, wrapped in a rich cold wind, grabbed the Nascent Soul in his hand.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yang first used the large cutting technique, and a bright light cut across the edge of the Nascent Soul.

Bo!

About one-third of the baby body was cut off.

"ah--"

Amid the shrill screams, Zhang Zhanyuan was almost in pain and died of death.

"Say! Who are you?" Zhang Yang asked in a cold tone.

"What is this mean for fellow Taoist? I was just attracted by the strange fluctuations just now." Zhang Zhanyuan looked in pain, but his eyes were dripping, and he was still thinking about something.

"Hmph! I gave you a chance, but you didn't catch it, so you can die!"

Zhang Yang's tone was cold and his spiritual consciousness was condensed.

After Zhang Yang advanced to the advanced level of Flying Zombie, his spiritual power increased greatly. Although he had just used the Great Curse and his spiritual consciousness was damaged, he might not even be able to use the Soul-Spitting Cone.

Swish-

The powerful spiritual consciousness condensed into a needle and stabbed directly into Zhang Zhanyuan Yuanying's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Zhanyuan was originally a half-baked god-turning person, and the big cutting technique just now had damaged his baby body. How could he resist the attack of the Soul-Stirring Cone?

Immediately, my spiritual sense stinged, and my eyes scattered.

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to touch his hand on the head of the Yuanying and investigated his spiritual sense.

After a moment, Zhang Yang's face was shocked.

"It turns out that bright-colored monk is called Gou Huan. He actually wants to sweep the treasures in the cultivation world? What he does is really not small! He is actually coming here!"

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, and the large cutting technique in his hand was used. The bright light directly cut Zhang Zhanyuan's Yuanying into powder.

It is an extremely dangerous thing to search the soul of the monks of the same level. With Zhang Yang's means, you must also be extremely cautious.

Fortunately, I got useful information.

The whole process did not take long. Even so, Zhang Yang was already filled with uneasiness.

Gou Huan was on the way to chase him, and every extra second he delayed, the danger was one more minute.

With a wave of his sleeves, he put away his spoils, Zhang Yang spread his golden wings and fled to the distance. (To be continued.)
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