"You deserve it! I've been suppressed by the golden palm. I'm definitely seriously injured. I have to find a chance to return the curse to you again! "

The idea of Ye que is good.

But reality does not allow him to think so.

The Golden Palm suppressed the black-and-white dragon in the way of death.

In an instant, terror poured into the earth.

Ye que is millions of miles away from death, still feeling the vibration of the earth.

Boom!!!!

The shock wave carries the dust all over the sky. With the momentum of tsunami, it wants to swallow the sky and eat the earth, sweeping between the heaven and the earth.

Ye que was the first to bear the brunt of the shock. He was shocked thousands of miles away by this force.

Rumbling -

a large number of rolling stones and sharp winds fell on the body, causing scars.

It's still a body sanctified by flesh. It's bad luck to be bloodthirsty.

He is not sanctified in the flesh, but he can resist with great strength.

The tragedy is that he was imprisoned, facing the terrible shock wave, almost face to face, people were washed scattered, cool on the spot.

"Cough..."

The leaf lacks to control the body shape, forcibly flies out from the weakened shock wave, in the mouth coughs bleeding.

He took a breath, flew straight up into the air, looked down in the direction of death, and was shocked.

Terrible!

A huge sinkhole appeared in the endless black sky of death.

With Tiankeng as the center, cracks like cobwebs spread all over the earth and far away.

At this time, the golden palm of Tiankeng gradually dissipated.

But ye's ancient god's eye saw an opportunity.

Most of the golden palms dissipated, but a small part still melted into the center of Tiankeng.

"Shenyuan! That's Shenyuan! If I can get the curse, I should be able to solve it. Moreover, with Shenyuan, I can destroy Beiming immortal sect

Ye Que's breathing is rapid, and a touch of impulse is surging in his heart. I wish I could enter it now.

"People die for money, birds die for food! I still have a crisis. I have to go! "

He thought about it and decided to go.

As soon as I left, I saw a space ripple spread out with Tiankeng as the center.

From the outside, it looks as if space is making a wavy twist.

The leaf lacks the facial expression to change greatly, brush the ground once, turn round to escape, at the same time take out the transmission array, one foot stepped up.

However, the transmission of transmission array needs to jump in space.

At the moment, space is twisting, how can he use it.

As for Yumen, not to mention.

It's not as good as the transmission array.

"It's not working!"

As soon as he thought about it, the terrible twisting of space swept over him and drowned him.

At that moment, he felt that his body was torn, his consciousness was dark and bright, and finally he passed out in a coma.

When I wake up, I am in a simple room.

"What's the matter?"

He looked at his body. There were scars, but they were healing quickly.

I was relieved.

I got up to investigate the situation outside, but I was shocked to find that my body became stiff.

It's the curse of the sourse.

He took a deep breath and turned the ancient god to cut off heaven.

It's very slow, and it's also affected.

"Even the original true understanding of the ancient gods is affected. This curse I'm afraid it's a divine curse

The only thing that can influence the ancient god's way of cutting off heaven is the curse of the divine world.

In addition, he heard from bloodthirsty before that there was terror, sealed the fierce in the stone, and added a curse.

It is possible that this existence is a divine character, and the curse it exerts is mostly a divine curse.

"Ah, it's bad luck for people to drink cold water

He didn't regret it much.

Who knows that stone, unexpectedly can be crushed easily by him.

It should have something to do with his being an ancient god.

But it's too late to say anything. We have to find a way to solve the curse of the lost soul source.

He got up, walked out of the room with rigid steps, pushed open the door and ushered in a dazzling light, which made him slightly squint.

"Are you awake?"

A soft voice came.

Ye que squints and looks at him. He is a monk who is simple but clean.

He used the eye of the ancient god to search.

Only the cultivation of wuhuangjing.

Look around again.

This is a small temple.

There is only one monk in the temple.

He was a little relieved and asked, "master, where is this?"

The monk held out his hand and pointed up.

Ye que looks up and looks slightly changed.The air, it should be space, is constantly twisting.

Here, near the road of death?

"When I met you, you fell from the twisting space, and this place is on the edge of the road of death."

The monk gave a faint smile.

Ye que was shocked.

The space twists, it can transmit randomly.

"Thank you, master! I have something urgent. I need to go first! "

Check the data panel.

Sure enough, one more piece of data.

Host: ye que (ancient god born under the divine world)

form of God: ancient god (countdown of soul source curse erosion: eight days)

form of tortoise: falling God turtle (countdown of soul source curse erosion: eight days)

eight days.

In other words, he was in a coma for two days.

That's not a good thing.

Open the door and leave the temple.

The monk caught up: "benefactor, this piece of heaven and earth has been covered by twisting space, no one can go out. If you rush, it will be twisted space, internal random transmission."

The leaf lacks a heart to sink, slightly pondered for a while, left the temple.

After a while, he came back.

"This day, it's changing so fast," he sighed

As the monk said, there is space to be turned into a inverted bowl to frame the world.

The transmission array and domain gate, as before, are still in failure.

"Yes, great changes have taken place in the way of death. Two days ago, this twisting space shrouded the whole world. No one can get out or enter."

The monk seems to be very open-minded and doesn't care.

But ye que cares.

Something's going to happen to him.

"Master, can I stay here for a few days?"

"As long as I don't think the voice of chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas is too loud.

"No, thank you, master."

Ye que enters the house, arranges several sets of arrays and sound insulation walls, and then enters Guixu.

Looking at snow Ling Luo who is still sleeping, he sighed softly.

Due to the influence of external factors, we can't enter Guihui.

Otherwise, he would have been in Guihui for a long time, and there would not have been so much trouble in the future.

He shakes his head, sits on the ground, turns the ancient god to cut off the way of heaven, and looks at the changes of his body.

Both soul and body are invaded by black and white fog. With the deepening of the invasion, they gradually become rigid.

He regained his mind and pondered for a long time.

In the end, it was transformed into a turtle that fell to heaven, shrinking to 50 or 60 meters.

"The ancient god swallows the scriptures of heaven, which should be useful!"

The ancient god swallows the Sutra, swallowing the black and white fog in the body.

"System prompt: the level is too high to swallow!"

Even the ancient god can't swallow the Scripture, which makes Ye que have a more positive speculation about the source of the curse.

The curse, 90% likely, comes from the divine world.

"Even the ancient gods can't swallow the Sutra..."

He turned to look at snow Ling Luo sleeping on the bed.

He prepared the bed just to make snow comfortable.

Now

It's time for this girl to help him.

How to help?

Fit.

It fits the Shura form of xuelingluo.

And the hell form of snow Ling Luo.

It's a combination with the ghost form of xuelingluo.

There's always a way.