To be honest, with Xia Ping's current strength, it is still a bit unrealistic to compete against the five ancient saints. After all, the ancient saints who have comprehended the law of space are so powerful that they are not so easy to deal with.
Not to mention that there are five places in this place, and it is even more serious. If you are careless for a while, you may capsize in the gutter, and you will be unlucky instead.
"Master, I think I can use the power of the cursed black coffin."
Qingniu said: "The cursing black coffin releases any curse breath, it is extremely terrifying, enough to make the saint fall into the boundless purgatory. If the master can borrow the power of the cursing black coffin, even if it is a small part, then the dark It is easy to kill these severely injured ancient saints."
The reason why it thinks it can handle these phantom race saints is because Xia Ping sealed the cursed black coffin. After sensing the power of this secret treasure, it naturally knows how terrifying the cursed black coffin is.
"You are right, you can indeed use the power of the cursed black coffin to kill people with a knife."
Xia Ping squinted his eyes. Although the Cursed Black Coffin was sealed by the Creation Ball and could not move casually, he could also borrow the cursing breath leaked from the Cursed Black Coffin.
These curse breaths are extremely weird and terrifying. Fortunately, I have the blood of the Golden Crow from Hell, which can restrain all dark and unclean forces, so I don't have to worry about these curse forces hurting myself.
At the same time, he can also control the power of these curses to attack the enemy.
"This dead cow is right. We can take this opportunity to sneak attack and infuse wisps of cursing breath into these five ancient saints, causing them to fall into the nine secluded worlds, their souls collapse, and their bodies suffer heavy injuries. At that time, these ancient saints will be wiped out." It's easy for a saint." The cat fairy said treacherously, it was a rare time for him to agree with Qingniu.
If these five ancient sages could be eliminated, they would definitely benefit greatly.
Even if there is no way to destroy it, Xia Ping can escape calmly without worrying about any harm.
This has long been invincible, and there is no reason not to do it.
"good."
Xia Ping circulated the mana in his body, and as soon as he moved his mind, he immediately controlled the creation ball, revealing a little flaw, and with a bang, the cursing breath emanating from the cursed black coffin was like a shark touching blood, scrambling to be the first It emerged from this flaw.
"seal."
He formed seals with both hands, and a huge power of the Golden Crow of Hell gushed out of his body, condensing into hell runes, completely enveloping these cursed breaths in an instant.
Then he closed the creation ball again to prevent the cursed breath from leaking out.
And these cursed breaths are still unruly under the wrapping of the hell runes, colliding wildly like black monsters, but they are always sealed in the space cage condensed by the hell runes.
It can be said that the energy in the Golden Crow of Hell is also something that can eliminate the power of the curse and can be restrained.
If the real Hell Golden Crow appeared in this place, it would definitely be able to completely refine the cursed black coffin.
"Go."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, and with a wave of his big hand, thousands of Hell Golden Crow Runes wrapped in a cursed aura suddenly melted into the void without a sound, and blasted towards Minerva and other saints.
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At this moment, Minerva is still negotiating with Sofia.
"How is it? Sophia, I can give you an hour to think about it, but if it exceeds an hour, you must give me an answer. Now I have no patience."
There was a gleam of coldness in Minerva's eyes.
The reason why he was patient with Sophia in every possible way before and never used any violence was because there was the Presbyterian Council of the Illusory Clan above his head, and there were ancient saints and invincible saints suppressing him.
But it's different now, the ancestors of the Illusory Clan died so many times, no one can hold him down, and he is now the temporary leader of the Illusory Clan.
Therefore, his current patience is not as strong as before. If Sophia still refuses to agree, he can only choose the Overlord to fight hard.
The other three ancient saints all watched from the sidelines, treating themselves as outsiders.
"you!"
Sophia's eyes showed a trace of anger, and she was about to say something.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
In an instant, tens of thousands of black light spots sank into the deepest part of the bodies of the five ancient saints, because the speed of this black point of view was too fast, the distance was too close, and it was silent. He lost the vigilance he should have, so he didn't react at all.
In just a split second, the hell rune enveloping the power of the curse was nailed into the bodies of these five ancient saints like a nail, like a gangrene attached to the bone.
"Who is it, who is playing tricks here, get out immediately?!"
A sage in blue yelled angrily, startled and angry, he never expected such a thing to happen, there were five ancient sages in this place, but they didn't even notice that there were enemies ambushing around.
He exploded in anger, wishing he could arrest the enemy who made a sudden attack and tear his body to pieces.
"ah!"
At this moment, a nearby ancient saint in black couldn't help screaming, because the power of the curse began to break out: "Damn, what is this thing? Why does it contain such a powerful death energy, resentment energy, devil energy, and so on?" Contains such a terrifying power of curse, what the hell is this?"
He was horrified to find that those black spots of light that had entered his body exploded immediately, and horrible resentment, death, magic, curse and other strange forces entangled every corner of his body.
The power of these curses is like a sickle from hell, crazily cutting the laws of space in his body, destroying every cell in his body, and even eroding his soul, causing him to fall into an endless abyss.
For a moment, he roared at the bottom of his lungs, let out a roar, circulated the magic power in his body, and his body bumped around like a ball, as if he had gone completely crazy.
The eruption of the power of the terrifying curse made him completely lose his mind, as if countless evil spirits were devouring and biting his soul, pulling him into the endless abyss.
"Cursed Black Coffin, this is the terrifying curse power from Cursed Black Coffin, bastard, shouldn't this be suppressed by the ancestors in the depths of the void? Why does this ominous power appear in this place? Who , who is so cheap, actually resorted to such a trick to plot against us?"
A saint in green clothes is very familiar with this power, because he once approached the inner hall of the treasure house, and felt the strange and terrifying ability of the cursed black coffin at close range, which made him unforgettable all his life.
But now that this force actually appeared on him, he was so frightened that he lost half of his life.
Once entangled by such a cursed power, it will be a lifetime, like a gangrene, and it will never die.
Among the current saints, no one is more aware of the horror of cursing the black coffin than him.