Pursuit of the Truth

Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3 Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 661 I Curse... (Fourth Update)

At the moment when the doll was dyed black, Di Tian's advancing figure suddenly paused and stopped dozens of feet away from Su Ming. His expression was extremely gloomy, and his body was even more so. A large amount of black energy appeared out of thin air from all around.

He had to pause. At this moment, his body seemed to be out of his own control. A power that made him feel terrifying seemed to have turned into a pair of eyes, staring at him in the endless sky.

It was a kind of coercion, a kind of pressure that seemed to come from this earth, from this world, from the entire barbarian world. Now, somehow, it was condensed on him alone.

The black energy that grew outside his body instantly became extremely strong.

That black energy was Su Ming's curse. That black energy was Su Ming's murderous intention against him. That black energy was Su Ming's intention to kill Di Tian!

It was impossible for this curse to be condensed on Di Tian, ​​but due to Su Ming's ingenious casting, the connection between the grass-knotted doll and Di Tian made the curse successfully fall on Di Tian.

"I curse... you will sink into hell and never see the light of day again!" Su Ming took a step forward, and with his right hand filled with the power of the curse, he ripped open the doll's right arm!

"I curse... your imperial bloodline, all the universe and the universe, will be extinguished in all the lifetimes, all will die, and all will follow your soul and be immersed in the underworld!" Su Ming took another step forward and tore the left arm of the straw-knotted doll with his right hand.

There was a rare panic in the purple-robed Emperor's expression. He felt the severe pain from his right arm, and the pain that seemed to be torn in his left arm. More importantly, the curse of the black energy had penetrated into his arm at this moment. Inside his body, but he... still couldn't move at all.

"This is impossible!" Di Tian roared in his heart. From his perspective, Su Ming had always been controlling his destiny. Even though he later broke free, Su Ming never grew up. In Di Tian's place, he was still like an ant.

Di Tian was confident that he could crush the ant to death, at most a few times, but in the end the ant would not be able to escape his grasp, so he used himself as bait, but at this moment... with Su Ming's two attacks Taking action, once Qing Ming made his Ditian burst out with supernatural powers and magic weapons to fight against, and once it was the power of this curse.

But now. He actually lost the power to move in front of the other party, his body was out of control, and the shadow of death in his heart spread infinitely, giving him an illusion. It seems that he turned into a bait, but ruined his retreat!

This strange scene from Su Ming made everyone around him take a breath. This kind of technique was a bit unfamiliar to them, especially the doll Su Ming held in his hand. It seemed simple and ridiculous. . But now no one can laugh. A coldness from the heart pervades everyone's hearts at this moment.

Use dolls to control others, use curse dolls to curse others, it’s hard to guard against it! !

The current speed is in the eyes of tens of thousands of people around. Suddenly he became the incarnation of sinister, sinister, and unpredictable...

In the sky, the pupils of the golden-robed Emperor's eyes shrank, and even a large amount of black energy suddenly appeared on his body at this moment. Under this black energy, he could clearly feel the panic in the purple-robed clone's body and mind.

But the cultivation level of Emperor Tian in the golden robe was obviously higher than that in the purple robe. At this moment, there was a flash of golden light on his body, and the golden light seemed to be fighting against the black energy in the flash, allowing the golden-robed Emperor Tian's body to move. He swayed and was about to rush away, but his figure was blocked by Ji An again. .

"Ji An! This matter has nothing to do with you. This is my private matter. How dare you stop me!" The golden-robed Emperor's voice echoed.

"The power of Zhu Jiuyin's curse... is not simple... As for you, I don't have to stop you. You just have to admit defeat. This time, Donghuang Tower will be under the control of my evil sect..." Ji An smiled slightly and raised his right hand. He grabbed the ground, and a fan flew quickly from the ground. He held it in his hand and looked at the golden-robed Emperor Tian.

A gloomy look flashed in the golden-robed emperor's eyes. Without saying a word, he raised his right hand to make the seal and pointed at Ji An. Ji An laughed and waved his fan forward. The two immediately started fighting fiercely in the sky.

One wanted to rush over, but the other didn't allow it. In an instant, fierceness broke out between the two of them.

While the two of them were fighting, Su Ming's voice echoed in all directions.

"I curse...your emperor's soul to endure billions of reincarnations, bear the resentment of heaven and earth, and suffer endless destruction!"

"I curse... your imperial body, your skin will dissipate, your flesh will rot, and you will taste the extreme pain of heaven and earth, forever..."

"I curse...your imperial bones will be shattered inch by inch, turned into pieces, formed into sharp thorns, and will bite back your flesh and blood..."

Su Ming tore off the doll's legs and tore open its body. His voice revealed an indescribable malice and madness. Just listening to it could make one's heart tremble, not to mention the solidification. The body of the purple-robed Emperor Tian.

"I curse...your emperor's bloodline will be cut off, your soul will be scattered, your body will rot, your bones and flesh will be shattered, and you will be swallowed by wandering souls forever!"

"I curse... you will die, die, die, die!!" Su Ming roared and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale. The blood fell on the grass-knot doll, and immediately the heaven and earth roared, and the whole The sky suddenly thundered, and a bloody vortex appeared with a rumble, its edge was black, covering the sky.

This bloody vortex did not just appear here. At the same time, nine identical huge red vortexes suddenly appeared in the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent. This vortex was like the eye of the sky, as if bearing in mind Su Ming's words, Witnessing Su Ming's curse, and obeying... Su Ming's voice!

"A strange phenomenon in heaven and earth!!" Ji An, who was fighting with the golden-robed Emperor Tian, ​​had a big change in his expression for the first time, and the golden-robed Emperor Tian's expression also changed.

"This person's curse can actually produce strange phenomena in the world. This shows that this land has obeyed his curse. This... this is not a curse of one person. This is the curse of the barbarian land and the entire sky. Emperor Tian, ​​you How on earth did you offend this person!!" Ji An's eyes narrowed.

In the earth below, the sound of uproar echoed, and all the sounds were centered around the changes in the world!

"With my life, my cultivation, and all my curses, all the clones of Emperor Tian will be destroyed in the barbarian land. From now on, this world will be a restricted area of ​​Emperor Heaven!!" Su Ming's Qiqiao was bleeding, and his right hand was bleeding. At this moment, it was no longer black. All the black energy was crazily integrated into the straw-knotted doll. Su Ming's right hand tore off the doll's head!

The sky roared and the earth shook. The roaring sky was not only Donghuang, but also Nanchen, Ximeng, and Beizhou. It was the sky of the entire barbarian tribe. They were all roaring, and bloody whirlpools were swirling across the entire barbarian tribe. In the sky, a large number of them appeared.

The shaking earth was not just the Eastern Wilderness, it was the entire land of the barbarians, all the islands, and all the creatures!

It seemed as if at this moment, Su Ming represented...the entire barbarian tribe!

Then he raised his right hand, pointed towards Ditian, and suddenly pointed! ——

Four updates and eleven thousand words! I won’t write a single chapter, it’s enough for you fellow demon friends to approve!

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