Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“簌! 簌! 簌…”

The ten Immortal Feather Guards were withering away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their physical bodies dried up, their souls decayed, and their true spirits were extinguished. All their energy and spirit were silently pulled away, and they died in an instant.

To curse Fang Qinghan, they had to sacrifice themselves first, which was equivalent to cursing themselves first and then cursing Fang Qinghan. To kill the enemy, kill yourself first.

“call!”

Weird and terrifying power fell from the sky, filled with curses such as ruin, destruction, death, and decay, and descended on Fang Qinghan across time and space.

Fang Qinghan suddenly felt that his energy and spirit were rapidly weakening and decaying. His body swayed and turned into a dark vortex with a radius of about ten feet. Every vortex texture inside seemed to be evolved by all the heavens and myriad ways, and at the same time contained new life and energy. Destroy these two ultimate powers, and madly devour and refine the power of the curse.

However, the power of the curse was endless, and Fang Qinghan’s devouring speed could not keep up with the speed of the curse destroying himself.

The evil curse of killing immortals emitted by ten Immortal Feather Guards who sacrificed themselves at the same time, and six of them were God Emperors, was by no means so easy to resolve.

“Hey! This power of curse comes from the witchcraft…”

Fang Qinghan had studied the twelve witchcraft characters in depth and had the keenest sense of the energy among them. He clearly realized that the power of the curse came from the witchcraft.

In order to confirm his guess, the dark vortex that Fang Qinghan transformed into had a simple and pure power of witchcraft.

The destructive power of the curse was reduced by half in an instant, as if it had been diluted. However, the curse caused by the sacrifice of the ten Immortal Feather Guards was too huge, and it was difficult to completely eliminate it in a short period of time.

“Eternal Tribulation Immortal Mark!”

Yu Wuhen’s cold voice resounded throughout the world, and his whole body bloomed with dreamy fairy light, turning into fairy marks like dragons and phoenixes and shrouding the dark vortex that Fang Qinghan transformed into.

Every immortal mark carries a deep aura of great calamity, as if it would plunge all heavens and all realms into eternal calamity. The fairy light is as colorful as a dream.

This is the supreme magical power that accompanies the feathered immortal body, which can make people suffer eternal catastrophe. Even those who are one or two realms higher in cultivation will find it difficult to withstand the attack of this great magical power.

Taking advantage of the outbreak of the curse, Yu Wuhen used all his strength to activate his feathered immortal body and develop immortal marks to completely wipe out Fang Qinghan.

“Reverse the world, swallow the sky and the earth!”

Fang Qinghan’s voice came from far away from the dark vortex. The dark vortex reflected the sky and the earth. The two dark vortexes rotated rapidly in opposite directions. The devouring power increased by a hundred times. Deep and vast Taoist rhymes filled the air. Time and space are stretched and distorted.

The colorful fairy marks with the aura of great tribulation were pulled uncontrollably into the dark vortex. Without even a ripple, they were refined into the purest energy of heaven and earth and integrated into Fang Qinghan. inside the body.

Fang Qinghan used the Immortal-Swallowing Demon Sutra to activate the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Body. The whole person was like the ultimate ruin of thousands of avenues. No matter how much power it contained, as long as it could be swallowed by it, it would not have any impact.

“A moment of eternity!”

Yu Wuhen’s whole body bloomed with fairy charm, and billions of radiant fairy feathers appeared out of thin air, freezing the flow of time, the mountains and rivers of the universe, and the rotation of the vortex created by Fang Qinghan.

The twisted traces, the surging fairy light, the drifting clouds, the splashing smoke, etc., everything stopped in an instant.

But at this time, Fang Qinghan felt that there was an eternal power that had existed since ancient times penetrating into the depths of her soul, but she herself seemed to be in an absolutely still space and time. In addition to thinking, she could still move. His energy and spirit were out of his control, being forcibly pulled into an eternal moment.

This is another supreme magical power accompanying the feathered immortal body!

“brush!”

Above the dark vortex formed by Fang Qinghan, there suddenly appeared a gray-brown phantom that covered the sky and the sun. The whole body was covered with fine hairs, the head showed a cone shape, and a pair of eyes were extremely agile, not affected by the eternity of the moment at all. .

Divine cricket magic!

Although Fang Qinghan’s control over the magic of the Divine Mantis is far less profound than that of Ji Wudao, using it to deal with the eternity of the moment involving the avenue of time and space is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

The next quarter of an hour, the cone-shaped head of the God-Zhiding Spider was slightly raised, and its filamentous tentacles trembled slightly, stirring time and space and confusing the world.

“Kachacha…”

The eternally still time and space shattered, the wind howled, the smoke and dust flew, and everything returned to normal.

The eternal power that penetrated into Fang Qinghan’s body all turned into rootless water, which was forcibly refined by Fang Qinghan and integrated into his own path.

Yu Wuhen’s eyes were cold, and the murderous intention in his heart was even stronger.

The strength shown by Fang Qinghan was too powerful, even if Fang Qinghan

Qinghan was fighting against the power of the curse at this time. Even though Yu Wuhen’s cultivation level was a level higher than hers, he still couldn’t gain any upper hand.

Yu Wuhen secretly decided in his heart that no matter what the price, he must be killed! Otherwise, there will be endless troubles!

“Holy punishment!”

Yu Wuhen shouted loudly, and a majestic figure flew out from between his eyebrows. He had two wings on his back, three eyes on his forehead, a sharp jaw, a bird’s face and a thunderous mouth. He held a mallet in his right hand and slammed it on the wedge in his left hand.

“boom!”

The sky and the earth roared, and thousands of thunderbolts flew out from the wedge, including Zixiao Divine Thunder, Dayan Divine Thunder, Gangfeng Divine Thunder, Burning Sun Divine Thunder, Void Divine Thunder, Impermanent Divine Thunder, Sky Fire Divine Thunder and other terrifying divine thunders. They emerged, combined with each other, and formed a natural formation. Each divine thunder contained the holy power of thunder and punishment, and overwhelmingly fell towards the dark vortex that Fang Qinghan had transformed into.

This is definitely not Yu Wuhen’s own power, but the holy punishment obtained from Yu Huaxian’s Chaotian Punishment Hall. It only has the power of one blow, but it is enough to kill the saint.

Under the holy punishment, even though Fang Qinghan was using the Immortal-Swallowing Demon Sutra to fully operate the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Body, he still felt a sense of crisis on the verge of death.

“Is this what you rely on? How pitiful!”

Fang Qinghan’s cold voice came out from the dark vortex, and his mind moved slightly. The twelve witches trapped in the Nine Heavens Holy Feather Sealing Formation bloomed with brilliant light, and their energy blended with each other, and billions of jet black rays were born out of thin air. lotus.

In each black lotus, there is a withered shaman sitting cross-legged, wearing an animal skin hat and an animal skin skirt around his waist. He is like a mummy crawling out of an ancient tomb, exuding powerful corpse energy. Each one creates a completely different supreme technique of ancient witchcraft.

Countless witchcraft and spells converged into a torrent of witchcraft. There was no gorgeous light and shadow, but it was full of simple and ancient atmosphere. It exuded the terrifying power of the source of all evil. It penetrated the world, collapsed thousands of ways, and instantly sealed the Nine Heavens Holy Feather Formation. The impact was scattered, and they rushed towards the Holy Punishment Divine Thunder.

The Heavenly Witch Destroying Immortal Formation!