Chapter 1507

Ancient curse king!

The ruler of the third world, one of the five generals of the Heavenly Emperor, and one of the most mysterious strongmen in the world.

These masters did not expect that the ancient curse king himself came to the world and appeared in this void.

The arrival of the ancient curse king made them deeply desperate.

WOW!

The ancient curse King stepped on the void like a peerless immortal. He walked step by step in the air. Where he passed, the space avoided. This void seemed to open a way for him automatically.

With empty eyes staring at the front, the ancient curse king looked neither sad nor happy, nor surprised nor surprised.

Even if he saw Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding, he was still as calm as water.

"Curse the king."

"Curse the king."

Seeing the ancient curse queen, Pharaoh Wushang cheered excitedly. The ancient curse king came to the world. Who dares to compete with it?

Xuanyuan sword and Shennong tripod, these two artifacts, are destined to become the contents of the ancient curse king.

"Ha ha!"

Pharaoh Wushang laughed again, and then led the experts around him and said respectfully, "welcome the curse king. The curse king will shine on the sun and moon for thousands of years. The curse king is the only one in the world."

"The curse king will last for thousands of years. He will be invincible and live in the same life as heaven and earth."

A group of mantra signers sing praises to show their respect for the ancient mantra king.

The audience was quiet and could only listen to the voices of Pharaoh Wushang and others.

The ancient curse king still sat on the void and grew lotus step by step, as if there was a lotus platform under one step. He continued to travel like a peerless immortal, walking forward step by step.

His arrogant eyes are empty and indifferent and despise everything, because in the third world, there are mole ants under him.

"Curse the king."

Feng manlou bowed slightly, and he was relieved to see the ancient curse King appear.

Because when the ancient curse King arrived, he came to the world with the respect of the curse king and appeared in person. Why can't it be done and who can't be destroyed?

Yang Feng is just a mole ant. He is worthless and vulnerable in front of the ancient curse king.

The Taiyin Lord looked dignified. She didn't expect that the ancient curse king came in person. With the strength of the ancient curse king, the two artifacts naturally fell into his hands.

No one knows the horror of the five generals. In the view of many experts, as long as they reach the level of Dongqing sword saint, they can compete with the ancient curse king.

Even if it is inferior, the gap will not be large.

But they are very wrong, because each of the five generals has the magic power to press the bottom of the box, but they don't easily expose it.

Just as in the battle of the Ninth Heaven 20 years ago, the end of the five generals, the fist outline, showed far more strength than the Dongqing sword saint.

But in that war, Yang Jiuding was badly hurt by his fist Gang, so his cultivation was greatly reduced. Then he went to the remote world and became a king.

In the void, the ancient curse king was arrogant. Even if he was the Lord of the Taiyin below, he didn't take another look.

Boom!

The projection of the two artifacts roared again and shook a little.

"Oh, my God, the two artifacts have moved."

"Brothers, everybody rush, we must grab the artifact."

"I have an artifact in my hand. Who dares to compete with me?"

Whoosh!

The numerous experts are surging away like a tide.

People die for money and birds die for food. Under the temptation of the two artifacts, these experts have gone crazy.

The temptation of artifact to them is better than their fear of the ancient curse king. Moreover, he doesn't have so many experts. Therefore, everyone is lucky and thinks that the ancient curse King won't attack himself.

Looking at the many masters surging away like the tide, the cold voice of the ancient curse king came and said, "it's just a group of mole ants, trying to rob artifact."

"Die!"

Boom!

The ancient mantra King's long sleeve waved at will, and golden mantra patterns quickly extended downward. These mantra patterns rose in the wind and condensed into a snare.

Hiss!

The golden net of heaven and earth, each golden long line, glittering with golden fire.

Ah ah!

A dozen yuan Shen level masters rushed to the front and turned into ashes in an instant.

Disappeared!

It was only a breathing time. The ancient curse king just waved at will, and the dozens of masters disappeared.

More than a dozen powerful Yuanshen realm strongmen died so easily, just like ants, who were slapped to death at random.

The ancient curse King's terrible strength and magnificent magic power pressed the whole audience.

Those masters who rushed to the back stopped in panic one by one, and no one dared to continue to rush forward.

"Curse the king. You don't have to worry about these mole ants. It's important to grab the artifact first." Below the void, the wind filled the building respectfully.

The Taiyin Lord was silent, because the ancient curse king just killed more than a dozen yuan God masters at will. Such a terrible means against the sky is far better than her.

It really deserves to be a curse king. No one can beat it.

Boom!

Boom!

Looking at the projection of the two shaking artifacts, the ancient curse king showed a trace of murderous spirit in his cold eyes.

Whoosh!

In a flash, the ancient curse king turned into a streamer and flew away quickly.

Many experts outside the field can only watch his flying shadow, but no one dares to keep up.

Below the Shennong tripod like a mountain, a cold and lonely figure galloped away like a meteor.

That lonely figure is the ancient curse king.

Even under the empty projection of Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding, although the figure of the ancient curse King seems lonely, it gives people a sense of greatness.

"Curse the king for thousands of years."

"The curse King traverses the eight wastelands."

Pharaoh Wushang shouted loudly, and the spell signers beside him also shouted in unison.

"Ha ha!"

Excited, Pharaoh Wushang said with hatred: "the curse king has come to the world and personally came to this void. Today is not only the death time of Yang Feng, but also the death time of mole ants in Pudu gate."

20000 meters!

myriameter!

Eight thousand meters!

In this void, the figure of the ancient curse king kept getting closer and closer to the two artifacts.

Countless people stared at the scene. The two artifacts were the ancient curse king.

Five thousand meters!

Three thousand meters!

Two thousand meters!

Getting closer and closer, the ancient curse king has been very close to the two artifacts, and is still approaching.

Among the strong ones, the witch war Pharaoh looked ferocious and smiled evil.

Feng manlou is also a confident smile, very energetic.

But then came the sound of a flood like river.

Boom!

With a loud noise, two vast smells in the two artifacts burst out suddenly, like the Milky way in the nine days and the stars in the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

The terrible and mysterious airflow came out one after another and came from the overwhelming roll of seats.

Everything was destroyed, the void was broken, and the fear spread rapidly.

Under the strong breath like the ancient river, the ancient curse King flying in the void is like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, like a leaf boat, drifting out with the waves.

Ah ah!

Hundreds of masters who were closest to each other screamed, and then were torn to pieces by the terrible airflow.

It's too powerful and terrible. The air flow suddenly erupted from the two artifacts, destroying the sky and the earth and shattering mountains and rivers.

"Everybody back!"

Su really burst, and then retreated like starlight.

Whoosh!

Those masters of Purdue gate also retreated quickly.

Feng Dong took his sister-in-law Baiyue. After a breath, he quickly retreated into the void in the distance.

Fengmanlou and the Taiyin venerable Lord, who are also various magical powers, fled the terrible airflow area.

The two of them were closer to the two artifacts than the hundreds of dead masters, but their strength was very strong, so they escaped.

Many masters who fled to the void in the distance stood in the void. Looking at the air flow rolling in the distance, everyone was terrified.

Boom!

Boom!

The rolling and diffusing air flow, such as flood and mountain torrents, is like volcanic magma flying down the sky.

Under the roaring sound, many experts were terrified.

Shock!

fear!

nervous!

Many emotions poured into their hearts one by one.

It was really dangerous just now. Fortunately, they had no impulse and were far away from the two artifacts.

Thinking of the hundreds of masters, they were torn to pieces in an instant, and everyone's scalp was numb.

In the rolling airflow, the figure of the ancient curse King disappeared.

"Curse the king."

"Curse the king."

The sorcerer Pharaoh's anxious call, why did the ancient curse King disappear? The rolling air flow was still there, but the shadow of the curse King disappeared.

Where's the ancient curse king!

Countless masters looked around, but they still didn't see the figure of the ancient curse king.

Is the ancient curse King dead?

People thought it was impossible, because the ancient curse king was the master of the world and one of the five generals. How could he die so easily.

However, thinking of the terrible air flow just now and the end of hundreds of masters being torn to pieces in an instant, everyone also doubts that the ancient curse king may really be dead.

Boom!

The terrible air flow is still spreading rapidly, but because we are far away, it is difficult for the terrible air flow to affect them again.

Above the rolling air flow, a white figure appeared again.

He stepped on the void with his hands on his back, like a peerless immortal standing on the rolling air flow.

The strong airflow had no effect on him.

"Curse king, curse king, that's curse king."

Pharaoh Wushang shouted and cheered excitedly. Unexpectedly, under such a terrible airflow, the curse king was not injured, but also unharmed.

"Curse the king for thousands of years."

Another flattering voice came, but Pharaoh Wushang had nothing to do except shouting at the moment.

The Taiyin Venerable Master has gloomy eyes and admires the ancient mantra king. He is worthy of being one of the five generals. He can be so calm in the face of such a terrible airflow.

Whoosh!

The figure of the ancient mantra King moved. He stepped on the void with his feet, flashing golden mantra patterns all over his body, walking on the ground in the terrible airflow.

The strong airflow automatically made way for him. He seemed to be the founder of the world, and nothing could threaten him.

"The curse king is really powerful."

"Our curse king is the real king of kings."

The sorcerer Pharaoh was praised sincerely by a group of people. After all, the strength of the ancient curse king at the moment is shocking.

However, when the figure of the ancient curse King approached the two artifact for a kilometer, the accident happened again.

The projection of the two artifacts, like two wild wild beasts, erupted two golden air currents again.

Boom!

Boom!

These two powerful golden air currents, like two long golden dragons, come through time and space and bombard the ancient curse king at the same time.

The space turns into powder, and the air wave sweeps again.

The terrorist air flow just now is a large-scale attack. Although it seems to be vast, the attack power is not too strong because the scattered range is too wide.

But this time was different. This time, two powerful golden airflow directly attacked the ancient curse king.

The ancient curse king looked surprised and was wrapped in a white light.

Whoosh!

Just for a moment, the figure of the ancient curse king was like a streamer, speeding away in the distance.

The two long golden dragons disappeared and retreated after galloping ten thousand meters.

The ancient curse King fled to the sky ten thousand meters away. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and filled with a mysterious smell.

The two terrible long golden dragons just now can be dangerous to him, and his strength is affected in this space, so it is very difficult.

"Curse the king."

At this time, Pharaoh Wushang came out, stood downwind and said respectfully: "tell the curse king that Yang Feng of Pudu gate has just entered the void. If I guess correctly, it must be Yang Feng who controlled the two artifacts."

Yang Feng!

The ancient curse king stood in the void with his hands behind his back, slightly bowed his head and rolled his sleeves. Of course he had heard of this name.

He just didn't expect that Yang Feng actually entered the void.

"Curse the king, but it doesn't matter. Yang Feng's deputy, military division, brothers and friends are all here at the moment. As long as you take them all down, I don't believe Yang Feng won't come out." Pharaoh Wushang said proudly.

Wow

Countless eyes looked at the people at Purdue gate, Feng Dong, sister-in-law and others at the same time.

This is a good time to curry favor with the ancient curse king. As long as they do it themselves and catch Feng Dong, they will certainly be able to curry favor with the ancient curse king.