The devil Prince tried his best to urge the spirit of the curse, and many curses flew out, which was hard to defend. He constantly fell on the death army summoned by the Ming Ju, and even went straight to the Ming Ju.
It's a pity that the strangeness of the mantra spirit has been staged many times. It's useless to let it dodge or resist.
After he was cursed, he felt that his strength was constantly losing, as if he had been swallowed up, and his whole soul felt trembling and uncomfortable.
"The land of the nether world, devoured by death!" Mingju eyebrows slightly pick, to push their own secluded Earth Spirit.
Behind him, it seems that a door of the dead has been opened to connect with the nether world, and the faint light and the breath of death permeate his body.
She tried to suppress the curse of the prince with the help of this strange power from the nether world.
Unfortunately, the effect is still poor, but it doesn't seem to be completely ineffective. It has a certain ability of suppression, which greatly weakens the power of curse, and the speed of power loss in its body drops sharply.
"Well, the nether world? Even the dead can't resist the curse "Curse the hell!" murmured the prince
He strengthened his own realm of artistic conception, and curses kept flying out and falling on him. It was not only the loss of strength, but also the gradual decline of strength from all aspects, but also the fear in his heart.
"Damn it Mingju clenches the silver teeth, and the peak of liuchongtian's power of lingzun rises abruptly, prompting the death army to strengthen its attack on the other side.
And she herself is also sacrificing a piece of Tianpin Qibao to kill each other.
These treasures have her own access, but also given by Qin Feng, forming a strong power.
But the prince of Magic also has many treasures, so it is difficult to gain too much advantage.
Only by relying on the army of death, we can speed up and strengthen the attack, and defeat the opponent before the curse of the other side makes us lose combat power completely.
"Evil spell seal!" The devil Prince uses the strongest move, knowing that it is not good for him to drag on, and tries to defeat Mingju completely.
He had seen this move before in the battle between the devil Prince and Luo Xiaoyu. Mingju had been on guard for a long time, but although he was on guard in his heart, it was still hard to resist. He couldn't help but hit the curse. The spirit element in his body was quickly lost, swallowed by the opponent, and his soul was also eroded.
"Pain! Groan The prince said coldly, "destroy in the curse!"
Ming Ju's strength is constantly weakening, and his accomplishments are falling again and again, which is barely comparable to the low-level lingzun.
"Damn it! I must not be defeated Mingju clenched her teeth and tried to resist. The faith in her heart made her stick to it.
"If you can break through to the high-level lingzun, it is possible to suppress the evil spell seal!" She remembered that Luo Xiaoyu's cultivation had soared to the seventh heaven spirit Zun, and forced the power of the curse to suppress.
"So can I!" Ming Ju was biting his lower lip, and his eyes were shining with stubborn light, shouting in his heart, "break it for me!"
Her training these days and the fierce battles she has gone through have made her understand a lot. Her cultivation is at the breaking point, but it's not so easy for her to break through the barrier from the intermediate to the advanced.
Last night, she tried once, but failed.
At this moment, at this critical moment, she once again launched an impact towards the high-level lingzun.
However, the prince will not give her the chance to strengthen the power of curse, erode her body and soul, and even kill the rushing army of death.