Dominate Marvel

The Immortal Lord was eventually burdened by the sect.

Otherwise, if the Immortal Lord walks alone and has no sect behind him, how can he dare to act arrogantly in front of her with his dignity as an Immortal?

Even if she kills Yu Wanfa, with her magical power, Yu Qiandao may not be able to catch up. Either she leaves the Taichu Immortal World or goes to the Yuanshi Immortal Kingdom, the Yuanchu Demon Sect will have nothing to do with her.

This is true for mortals, and so is monks. The more you carry, the more worries you have and the more sacrifices you make.

If it weren't for someone who could run amok in the Dharma Universe, which monk wouldn't have any worries?

The Immortal Lord sighed in his heart.

This time, Yu Qiandao took advantage of the name of the Demonic Cult in the early Yuan Dynasty and was good at offering rewards, but he never said a word to her, the landowner. The Immortal Lord doesn't care too much if she doesn't say anything. What she hates is that once the reward is posted, the Yunxia Territory will be in chaos.

She has a peaceful temperament and prefers tranquility to chaos.

"Fellow Taoist, is it possible that your work has been accomplished now that you are here?"

The Immortal Lord put down the kettle and said calmly: "Now that we are done, we will withdraw the reward."

Yu Qiandao smiled and said: "I would like to teach the Immortal Lord to know. This thief has been cursed, and his life and death are at stake."

Then his face became angry: "You are so daring and unworthy of being a human being that you do something in front of the Immortal Lord. It is really abominable. Death is not enough to appease the Immortal Lord's anger."

Immortal Lord Xianxia never looked at him, and just said lightly: "Both the Yuanchu Demon Sect and the Taihe Immortal Sect are both giants. It is really sad that my Yunxia Domain is caught in them. If you want to kill him, I will not stop him. I didn’t care about escaping. I just hope that the Yunxia Territory will regain its peace soon, so that I can feel at ease.”

"Don't worry, Immortal Lord, it's only five days." Yu Wanfa smiled and said, "If this person dies in five days, the reward will be withdrawn."

"That's good."

After saying this, Yu Wanfa said: "How long has it been since the Immortal Lord left the Yunxia Domain? The Xuanyang World is about to open, is the Immortal Lord interested in coming? I have many places here, so why not go with us?"

The Immortal Lord was slightly startled: "The world of Xuanyang is about to open?"

But he said: "Let me think about it for a few days."

Yu Wanfa smiled, did not bother, and left.

After Yu Wanfa left, the Immortal Lord began to think: "The Great World of Xuanyang is the important place of the Xuanyang Immortal Sect. When the Demon Sect destroyed the Xuanyang Immortal Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty, this Great World of Xuanyang alone was inaccessible... This The show is about to open, is there some reason why it shouldn’t happen?”

The immortal king's thoughts turned.

"The destruction of the Xuanyang Immortal Sect was not a crime of war. It was because Patriarch Xuanyang was nowhere to be found. If the Patriarch Xuanyang was here, the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty would have been at most a tie with the Xuanyang Immortal Sect. How could its orthodoxy be destroyed? I heard that In the early Yuan Dynasty, the Demon Cult could not enter the Xuanyang world because of the Xuanyang Patriarch. Even the Hundong Demon Patriarch was helpless and sighed."

"The Demon Lord Hundong founded the Demon Sect in the early Yuan Dynasty and roamed the world of immortals with few scruples. However, a person like this cannot help but cannot control a small part of the world. Now, after millions of years, this world has been opened. Is it possible that Patriarch Xuanyang is back?! "

The Immortal Lord took a slight step, and after a moment he flicked his sleeves and shot out a little light, disappearing into the void.

...

For several days in a row, Zhao Yu's pressure gradually increased, and only after the fifth spell was activated did he feel a little more relaxed.

This curse has five shots, each one more fierce than the last. It first blinds the soul, then damages the hair and skin, and then rots the bones and muscles, withers the internal organs, and destroys the blood and marrow. Especially when the blood marrow was destroyed, the Nine-headed Luanfeng struggled so fiercely that it almost reached its peak. The strength of the struggle could carry the stars, and it almost broke through the five-color divine light and broke free!

Fortunately, he suppressed it, but when the sixth spell was activated, although Jiu-headed Luanfeng was not dead, his vitality was greatly damaged. Even this time, the struggle was not as intense as the previous times.

Although the Nine-Headed Luanfeng has a tenacious vitality, it has already been exhausted after being killed by the previous five spells. The natural struggle weakens and loses its bravery.

By this time, Zhao Yu had almost understood this spell.

From the skin and flesh to the internal organs and blood marrow, inside and out, Jiu Luan Feng's body was almost destroyed at 360 degrees without any dead ends. Such an injury is actually not fatal to Jiu-headed Luanfeng. If it stops here, it will only take three to five days to heal and the obscure energy of the spell can be dissipated before it can recover.

However, under the premise of deceiving its soul, the four superpositions are ultimately to destroy its origin.

Once the source is destroyed, where is the hope?

And the curse was activated one after another, without giving the slightest chance to recover. By the time its origin was destroyed, the Nine-headed Luanfeng was already powerless.

This is the end of the sixth day.

Zhao Yu looked at the palm of his hand and sighed slightly: "I think tomorrow will be the decisive moment. Although this spell is not as ferocious as the seven nail-headed arrows directed at the soul, it is still a steady and step-by-step approach, which is considered profound. Now that the origin of the Nine-headed Luanfeng has been destroyed, and the vitality of the physical body has dried up, is this final blow the divine soul?"

A creature without roots cannot become a soul. You can only grow stronger as you grow. To refine the soul is to refine gold from the gravel. And strengthening the soul is just like gathering sand to form a tower. It can only increase the quantity but cannot produce qualitative changes.

Because the soul is extremely fragile.

If this spell causes harm to Zhao Yu, regardless of whether it can destroy the origin of Zhao Yu's physical body, Zhao Yu's soul alone can resist it.

After being cursed and killed repeatedly, Jiu-headed Luanfeng's physical body was ruined, and even her soul was affected by it, becoming extremely weak. All it takes is one final blow to break up his spirit, and his life will be at stake.

This crucial blow is actually a blow that destroys its origin.

The origin is not bad, and the rest are just side branches. With the vitality of the Nine-headed Luanfeng, it is not difficult to recover. But when the origin is gone, everything ceases.

"In the past few days, with the help of Jiu Luan Feng, I have vaguely noticed that there is more than one qi machine, and there are more than ten. It seems that Yu Wanfa is really cautious, and he actually made more than ten people curse me at the same time. If these ten people were to fight head-on, I would Don't be afraid, but if you hide in the dark and plot, you will be trouble."

"Fortunately, I have made a plan in the past few days. I have to give these people a harsh blow at the last moment. Otherwise, I cannot catch them all in one fell swoop, but I also have to make them lose their vitality so that they cannot harm me in a short period of time."

Zhao Yu is confident.

He had to make the illusion of being cursed in order to escape and hide in the dark.

But Yu Wanfa is not an ordinary person and cannot be deceived. If a small spirit like Nine-Headed Luanfeng could be easily scattered, I'm afraid it would be suspected.

He can easily kill even the magical powers. He comes to teach disciples. His skills are profound, and his physical body and soul are extraordinary. His physical body can resist for six days, so that the more than ten people who cast the spell are not exhausted, but their soul is killed by one blow. Collapse, there is no way to justify it.

Zhao Yu is very thoughtful. He has spent the past few days quietly meditating and suppressing the Nine-headed Luanfeng. He has been thinking carefully back and forth. I already had a plan in mind.

It's a hazy night, with stars hanging in the distance.

Zhao Yu looked a little tired, after all, the past few days had been quite difficult.

Feeling a little tired, I walked out of the house, intending to relax outside the hospital.

Zhao Yu has been in the house for the past few days and has not come out. When he came out, he looked around and couldn't help but feel slightly startled.

After a moment, he put his hands on his hands and laughed: "Okay, okay, that's really good. I don't want to hunt geese all day long, only to be pecked in the eye by geese at the end of the day. I wonder which fellow Taoist has nothing to do and sets up a formation in front of my door?"