Chapter 2221 Conspiracy!
To be honest, with Xia Ping's current strength, it is still a bit unrealistic to want to compete with the five ancient saints. After all, the ancient saints who have comprehended the laws 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, which is even more incredible. If you are careless for a while, I am afraid that the sewer will capsize, but you will be unlucky.
"Master, I think I can use the power of the cursed black coffin."
Qing Niu said: "A random wisp of cursed breath released by the cursed black coffin is extremely terrifying, enough to make the saint fall into the boundless purgatory. If the master can borrow the power of the cursed black coffin, even if it is a small part, then the yin It's easy to kill these severely injured ancient saints."
The reason why it thinks it can handle these phantom saints is because Xia Ping sealed the cursed black coffin, and when he perceives the power of this secret treasure, he 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 ball of creation and could not be moved casually, he could also borrow the cursed breath leaked from the cursed black coffin.
These cursed breaths are extremely strange and terrifying. Fortunately, he has the bloodline of the Hell Golden Crow, which restrains all dark and unclean powers, so there is no need to worry about the power of these curses hurting himself.
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 the opportunity to sneak a sneak attack and instill a wisp of cursed breath into these five ancient saints, causing him to fall into the Nine Netherworld, his soul collapses, and his body is severely injured. The saint is simply easy." The cat immortal said treacherously, it was rare for it to agree with Qingniu's advice once.
If you can destroy these five ancient saints, you will definitely get huge benefits.
Even if there is no way to destroy it, Xia Ping can escape calmly without worrying about any harm.
This is already invincible, and there is no reason not to do it.
"it is good."
Xia Ping circulated the mana in his body, and when his mind moved, he immediately controlled the sphere of creation, revealing a little flaw, and with a bang, the cursed breath emanated from the cursed black coffin, like a shark touching blood, scrambling to be the first. From this gap came out.
"seal."
His hands are sealed,
The huge power of the Hell Golden Crow poured out of the body, condensed into a hell rune, and completely wrapped these cursed breaths in an instant.
Then he closed the Sphere of Creation again to prevent these cursed breaths from leaking out.
And these cursed breaths are still unruly under the wrapping of hell runes, colliding wildly like black monsters, but they are always sealed in the space cage condensed by hell runes.
It can be said that the energy in the Hell Golden Crow is also something that can destroy 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 hint of coldness, and he waved his big hand lightly, and suddenly thousands of Hell Golden Crow runes wrapped in the breath of the curse, silently, merged into the void, and blasted towards Minerva and other saints.
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At the moment, Minerva is still negotiating with Sofia.
"How is it? Sophia, I can give you an hour to think about it, but after an hour, you have to give me an answer, and now I'm running out of patience."
Minerva's eyes showed a hint of coldness.
The reason why he had been patient with Sophia before and never used any violence was because there was the existence of the Presbyterian Church above his head, there were ancient saints, and the invincible saints suppressed him.
But it's different now. Those ancient ancestors of the magic clan died in seven or eighty-eight ways, and there is no one who can hold him down on the top of their heads. He is now the temporary leader of the magic clan.
Therefore, his patience is now less than before. If Sophia still doesn't agree, he can only choose Overlord to bow.
The other three ancient sages were all on 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, thousands of black light spots disappeared into the deepest part of the body 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. With due vigilance, there was no reaction at all.
In just an instant, the hell rune that wrapped the power of the curse was like a nail, and it was nailed into the bodies of these five ancient saints at once, like a gangrene attached to the bones.
"Who, who is pretending to be a ghost here, get out of here immediately?!"
A sage in Tsing Yi shouted angrily, shocked and angry. He didn't expect such a thing to happen at all. There were five ancient saints in this place, but he didn't even notice that there were enemies in ambush around him.
His anger erupted, wishing to catch the enemy who suddenly attacked and smash his corpse into tens of thousands of pieces.
"what!"
At this moment, a black-clothed ancient sage next to him couldn't help screaming, because the power of the curse began to erupt: "Damn, what is this? Why does it contain such a powerful death, resentment, demonic energy, and yet With such a terrifying curse power, what the hell is this?"
He was horrified to find that the black light spots that entered his body immediately erupted, and strange forces such as terrifying resentment, death energy, demonic energy, and curses entangled in every corner of his body.
The power of these curses is like a hell sickle, madly cutting the laws of space in his body, destroying every cell in his body, and even eroding his soul, causing him to fall into the endless abyss.
For a while, he roared and roared furiously, running the mana in his body, and his body slammed around like a ball, as if he was completely mad.
The power of the terrifying curse broke out, causing him to completely lose his mind, as if countless evil spirits were swallowing and biting his soul, pulling him into the endless abyss.
"Curse the black coffin, this is the power of the terrifying curse from the cursed black coffin, bastard, shouldn't this be suppressed by the ancestors in the depths of the void? Why does such an ominous power appear in this place? Who is it? , who is so cheap, to actually resort to this kind of trick to plot against us?"
A sage in blue clothes is very familiar with this power, because he once approached the inner hall of the treasure house and felt the strange, terrifying and eerie ability to curse the black coffin at close range, which he will never forget.
But now this power actually appeared on him, and he was instantly frightened to lose half of his life.
Once entangled by such a cursed power, it will last a lifetime, like gangrene attached to the bones, immortal.
No one of the current saints knows the horror of cursing the black coffin better than him.
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