Chapter 1189

The reason why the two great emperors of the corpse refining sect are powerful is because of their strange power of the Tao and their life to refine corpses.

But in front of Sun Yi, the toxin of refining the corpse could not assimilate him, and the great emperor could not kill Sun Yi. It was only a matter of time.

His defeat was doomed, and he was black and blue under Sun Yi's iron fist attack.

"You dare to kill my body refining sect, you can't die!" The man roared wildly. His flesh body had long collapsed, and his flesh and viscera had long been broken, just supported by the power of the Tao.

"Blame yourself." In Sun Yi's eyes, the cold light flashed, and a fist came out, as if swallowing mountains and rivers, and the endless darkness turned into a terrible vortex, shrouding the man.

The great emperor showed despair in his eyes. He wanted to resist, but it was too late.

The fist is terrible. The startling green light column runs through the sky, and this great emperor's way falls.

As for the other, seeing the fall of his companion, he was already frightened and wanted to split his liver and gall. His body retreated wildly backward. If he continued to fight, his end would be the same as his companion.

"Don't think about leaving."

Sun Yi drank and suddenly stepped on a through rainbow.

In a flash, Fanghua had caught up with this man and circled life and death. In his panic, the man hurried to let the life refining corpse stop this palm.

The terrible wave flashed, and the power of life and death staggered on the refining corpse, sending out an ancient vicissitudes of life, erasing the mind and spirit, and falling to the earth.

"Bang!" When the killing opportunity crossed, General Wang's terrible palm also came in an instant. He was the holy emperor and was suppressed by a great emperor. He had already made a fire in general Wang's heart. The power of this palm interrupted the back of the great emperor of the body refining sect.

There was a holy emperor and a holy emperor who could kill the great emperor. There was no vitality in his eyes. Despair showed in his eyes, and then a fierce look shot out.

"I curse you. I curse you for not dying well. I curse you with all my life into the oldest power. Your life will be deprived immediately, your body will become thick water, and your offspring will be affected by my curse for generations! You can't embark on the road of martial arts. "

The man screamed sadly and cursed the sky.

Then suddenly, a force that didn't know where to enter penetrated into hell, and the man was shrouded in a gray black gas and returned to nothingness in an instant.

This gray black gas, with the power of curse, is the source of all evil and flows directly to Sun Yi.

"What power is this? It's terrible!" At this moment, Sun Yi only felt the curse power hovering on him. As the man said, his body would turn into thick water. He felt that his life was deprived, and a hundred years passed between his breath.

His face had wrinkles, age spots, gray hair, and his body was gradually bent. It seemed that he had entered old age.

Drop by drop of blood water, Sun Yi's body rotted. This kind of rapid degree was difficult to recover even the undead blood.

A brand is also pouring into Sun Yi's blood. We should trace back to the source and look for relatives who are related by blood with Sun Yi.

Sun Yi forcibly stabilized his mind. He had never heard of this curse power. The power ran through his blood and sealed the curse in his body to prevent the curse from affecting others.

"Your curse can't kill me! The power of life and death! "

Sun Yi's hair fluttered and breathed. The power of life and death was released in every pore to resist the power of this curse.

At the moment of crisis, the word "life and death" was directly typed by Sun Yi to suppress the past.

"Two poles of life and death!" On the contrary, Sun Yi calmed down. This curse force is an equal exchange.

He simply sat down with his knees crossed, and a force of life and death turned into white and black light to fight the curse.

General Wang was almost stunned. He saw Sun Yi's face change from old and young thousands of times in an instant.

"The transition between life and death, I see. If you understand life and death, I will control my life and death. Even your curse can't kill me."

Sun Yihu suddenly opened his eyes and shook his palm, as if he dominated life and death. The power of the law was faintly about to degenerate into a road, and the curse power between the two poles of life and death was wiped out.

This is a curse issued by a great emperor. Its power is still too weak. If a Taoist emperor curses, I'm afraid Sun Yi will be cursed and die in an instant.

Success or failure is determined.

Sun Yi got up directly, and the curse had to be broken under life and death. After all, this is only a great emperor, and the level is too low.

"If only a holy emperor issued a curse, then I will be closer to life and death and understand the way of life and death."

Sun Yi's face was very calm. Sun Yi, who should have been cursed and killed, survived. On the contrary, with the help of the power of the curse, he became more thorough about life and death.

"With the power of curse, the disciples of our corpse refining sect were killed." At the moment, a strange old man looked at the void in the distance. His fingers were as white and tender as a baby, but there was no blood on his cheek. It looked more terrible than a ghost.

"I was going to kill the warriors of the city slowly. It seems unnecessary."

There are hundreds of people behind this old ancestor, all of whom are from the corpse refining sect, and he himself is also a strong man at the peak of the Taoist emperor. He is not weak compared with the witch butcher, and he is vaguely close to the half statue.

The old man moved and stepped into the sky. A cold breath wrapped the whole city of peace.

He saw Sun Yi who had just wiped out the curse. A ghost like look solidified at him, making Sun Yi stiff, as if he were going to fall into the abyss of death.

Fortunately, a strong man came to the city of peace, and the old man looked away.

"People of the corpse refining sect, you are too arrogant." A carriage appeared in the void. It was the Royal female Taoist emperor who looked at the body refining sect with anger. He just learned that an excellent descendant of the runner king had been refined into a body.

For the corpse refining sect, the whole hell has no good face. Their way is not the way in hell, but from outside chaos. In particular, the power of curse can only be controlled by the martial arts of the corpse refining sect.

This is why the high level of hell rashly moves the body refining sect. If a lord is desperate to turn his power into a curse, he can definitely curse and die the Lord of the same level.

At the master level, who would take this risk.

The high-profile appearance of the martial artists of the corpse refining sect also made the martial artists of the whole city of peace, whether the hell temple or the beast God alliance, come here one after another.

The time of Dayton shrouded countless martial artists, and even the Taoist emperor had three or four.

"My baby, this time I will use the warrior of one city to help you take this step." The old man ignored the imperial female Taoist emperor and said to himself.

When the coffin was opened, a dark wind blew out. Strangely, a beautiful and plump figure of a woman stepped out of the coffin, slightly powdered, with a light in her eyes, as if she were a living person.

The martial artist of the body refining sect acted strangely. This woman was the old man's partner when he was young, but he killed the woman with his own knife and refined her into a body refining life.

"This refining corpse...?" The imperial female Taoist emperor's eyes focused tightly, and suddenly her face changed sharply: "this refined corpse has reached half a statue, what do you want to do!"

Fear and anxiety enveloped the Royal female Taoist emperor. The power of body refining has reached the level of half respect, and the strongest person on the fifth floor is only a mere Taoist emperor. Who can stop the body refining except the mandala that can cut half respect in Shangshan city.