Chapter 953

Ye Hun was shocked.

Although he knows that the master is very strong, he still feels that he underestimates their power when facing a master.

Master, come to the end of the road of God, in one field, they are the absolute master and master.

They are the life bodies that have really evolved to the top. They are perfect and powerful in all aspects.

His gold God clock is made of immortal gold body bone pieces, together with other God materials, the hardness is absolutely first-class.

But now, there are cracks on his clock, and he can't bear the attack of a master.

A piece of misty purple light came down, and each light contained great power, as if it could create a new world and derive all things.

Ye's soul is in a quagmire. There are forces in all directions, which restrict his action.

Boom!

In his body, the blood is surging like a river, and the rolling force is constantly erupting, just like the sun is erupting.

But it's useless at all. Facing a master, it's almost the absolute power of suppression.

Especially here is hell, fighting in other people's territory, he himself is greatly limited, it is difficult to give full play to his strength.

"Old man!" Ye Hun is roaring, and his whole body is burning.

"Hum!"

Purple month spreads a cold hum, a bunch of purple light falls down, directly pierced his chest.

Blood splashed, a big hole through his chest, before and after transparent.

Even the beating heart can be seen!

"Boy, if it wasn't for you, I would destroy you now!"

A purple light interweaves here, forming a complex pattern, just like an array diagram, wrapping the soul of Ye.

Then, an old murmur came from purple moon, like curse, sacrifice and Zen singing, echoing between heaven and earth.

The strange syllables contain inexplicable power, which makes the hair of Ye Hun stand up.

A purple light in his body shuttle, he felt his blood are changing, like being infected.

This change made him very angry!

He's a descendant of Yanhuang. Now he's infected by the power of hell. Will he become a dark creature?

This is absolutely not allowed by him!

It's better to kill him than to be polluted!

"Old man, you can kill me!"

"Hum, I will kill you if I use you up!"

Purple month's voice is extremely cold, without the slightest emotion fluctuation.

"Ah --"

Ye's throat gave out a suppressed roar.

His blood was burning, even his body was burning, and his soul was also ignited. Clusters of purple flames erupted from his pores and ignited his whole body.

The voice of Sen Leng in purple moon is very terrible: "use your flesh and blood as a guide, issue the most ancient curse of hell, such as maggots attached to bones, kill your father!"

That's what they really want!

It took them a long time to make this plan. Taking henggu as the vanguard, they damaged their vitality, laid a great array and sent Ye soul to hell.

Then burn his flesh and blood and curse, because ye Zichuan and ye Hun have the same blood.

Therefore, the curse will eventually fall on Ye Zichuan, like maggots attached to his bones, causing him to die miserably.

This is one of the most terrible curses in hell, and it is issued by a master, who can absolutely kill the strong at the same level.

“＃％￥＊＆……”

With the last few obscure words falling, the curse ends.

Purple moon burst out a bright light, and then the light quickly dim, even the breath has become weak a lot.

It's obvious that there will be a great loss of power to issue this curse.

An obscure and strange force appeared in the void. Just feeling it, it made several wardens feel cold all over.

Such a curse can definitely kill them easily.

At this time, the breath of Ye Hun in the array has been withered to the extreme. His flesh and blood are almost withered, leaving only skin and bones. The fire of life is weak, and he will die at any time.

"Lord zichong..."

The constant bone with pale face looks to purple month, careful way.

Purple month a vision falls on him, lightly hummed: "agreed is your, is your, take is."

"Thank you, zichong!"

Great joy to henggu!

He looked at the dying soul of Ye, and his eyes burst out with bright light.

He licked his lips, as if waiting for the most delicious thing in the world.

The flesh and blood of Ye Hun is absolutely the best. He wants to take it back and enjoy it slowly.

With a wave of henggu's big hand, a pitching will roll up Ye Hun.

The other wardens looked at it, and though they coveted Ye's flesh and blood, they didn't say anything.

Henggu suffered a great loss of vitality this time. This is a compensation for him. It was said when the plan was made.

"The curse has been sent. Wait for the news."

"Yes

But after only a few breaths, purple month suddenly came out a surprised voice.

"No!"

"What's the matter, my lord?"

The voice fell, and everyone noticed that it was wrong.

The power of curse that just disappeared is back!

It's here again!

What's going on?

Several wardens looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Lord zichong in ziyue is also puzzled. When the curse has been issued, it will fall on his close relatives according to the guidance of his blood. How can he return?

"No!"

Zichong suddenly seems to have found something, and his face changes slightly.

The next second, boom, a thick chaos of light through the dark, like tearing the whole hell, directly hit in front of them.

The power of terror changed the faces of several wardens and made them feel great danger.

Boom!

The light of chaos explodes, hundreds of millions of light beams with chaotic gas are splashing in all directions, like a sun falling here.

"Get out of the way!"

Several inmates quickly moved out, often thousands of miles away.

But even so, they were injured.

Several wardens were pierced by the light of chaos, and there were many scars on their bodies.

In the center of the chaos light explosion, a huge corpse is lying there, each bone is hundreds of meters long, flashing white light.

"Henggu..."

In front of this corpse is not others, it is just with Ye soul left constant bone.

Obviously, he didn't leave. He was dead.

Dong! Dong!

With the sound of footsteps, it's like a prehistoric giant walking, the dark breath is surging, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

In the endless darkness, a figure came out.

He was ordinary, but he just stood there, as if all the ways of heaven and earth would be under his feet.

You can't even get close to the dark.