Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu's words made Chu Jinghong's expression change slightly.

"What do you mean by that?" Chu Jinghong asked in a deep voice.

Zhao Mu took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Why, aren't you curious about where your cursed doll went after Pindao's body was destroyed just now?"

Cursed doll?

Chu Jinghong's eyes were stunned, and his expression suddenly changed.

That's right, the cursed doll will not be destroyed directly when the target dies.

But Zhao Mu's "resurrection" just now was so amazing that he actually neglected to take back the cursed doll.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked around, trying to find the location of the cursed doll.

"Where have you gone? Why are you missing?"

Chu Jinghong felt uneasy and quickly pressed the seal, trying to sense the location of the cursed doll.

But the next moment, his whole body froze suddenly, his face was pale and bloodless, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans were dripping from his forehead.

Because he could clearly sense that the cursed doll was actually inside his body at this moment!

impossible!

How could the cursed doll take the initiative to enter the body of my master without receiving any orders?

Damn it, what the hell is going on?

Chu Jinghong was frightened and quickly made a seal to summon the cursed doll: "You bastard, if you don't come out yet, who let you get into the body of this Saint Ancestor?"

"whee?"

Creepy laughter came out, and Chu Jinghong's belly suddenly swelled, as if there was a child punching and kicking in his belly.

"Old guy, you still dare to order me now, hahaha, it's so funny. Haven't you noticed yet that you can no longer control me?"

What?

Chu Jinghong changed his face in shock and quickly changed the seal technique. Only then did he realize that the cursed doll in his belly had no response to his control at all.

"How is it possible? The cursed doll was made by the Holy Ancestor himself. How could it be out of control?"

Chu Jinghong was panicked. This situation had completely exceeded his expectations.

But something more terrifying happened soon.

Suddenly a sharp pain came from his feet. Chu Jinghong quickly looked down and his hair stood up in fear.

The flesh and blood of his feet had been corroded completely, revealing the white bones of his feet.

"Wish Power Curse?"

"Impossible, how could this Holy Ancestor be cursed?"

"Who is plotting against me?"

Chu Jinghong screamed in fear.

Suddenly he looked at Zhao Mu: "Master Wan Yu, it was you who did it, right? I didn't expect that you also practiced the Way of the Wild God?"

"Haha, although Pindao really doesn't mind killing you, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, and you really can't find Pindao responsible for this matter."

Zhao Mu smiled lightly and said: "When Pindao died just now, someone took the opportunity to control the cursed doll and quietly submerged it into your body."

"This person's original purpose today is to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers. After you and Zhou Yuniang are both injured, he will take action to snatch the complete Destiny Dao Fruit."

"But Pindao pretending to be Zhou Yuniang also exceeded his expectations."

"So seeing that his original plan didn't work, he obviously wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get half of your Destiny Dao Fruit first, and then plot against Zhou Yuniang."

"Who is this person?" Chu Jinghong asked with a gloomy face.

"Haha, can't you guess it?"

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Think about it carefully, who has the third cursed doll in the past few months, and who has the best chance of tampering with it?"

"Han Lingfeng?"

Chu Jinghong shook his head in astonishment: "Impossible. Han Lingfeng died the moment the cursed doll entered his body. How could he have done something?"

"If he was really Han Lingfeng, of course he would have died at that time, but unfortunately, he was not!" Zhao Mu chuckled.

"He's not Han Lingfeng, then who is he?"

Chu Jinghong asked again.

"Haha, if you force him out, don't you know who he is?"

"Where is he?"

"You have to ask yourself this. After all, you are the one who refined the cursed doll."

After Zhao Mu finished speaking, he shook the wine gourd with an expression on his face like he was watching a show.

At this time, the flesh and blood of Chu Jinghong's legs had been gradually corroded.

He could feel that the curse used by the other party was also driven by the will of all living beings.

But the other party's method was different from his, so it didn't cause huge commotion like he just did, but it was silent from beginning to end.

However, this method also has a shortcoming, that is, the number of sentient beings' willpower induced is limited, so the curse corrodes slowly.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, if you want to kill this Saint Ancestor with this method, you are still far away. Get out of here!"

Chu Jinghong roared sharply.

The next moment, he unleashed his full strength.

The majestic power of the quasi-god realm surged around him like huge waves in the vast sea, and actually formed a barrier, completely cutting him off from the world.

In an instant, the strange smile of the cursed doll stopped abruptly, and the curse of all living beings' wishes also stopped instantly.

Chu Jinghong used his magic power on his legs and began to repair the corroded flesh and blood.

At the same time, he glanced around him coldly: "Come out, this Holy Ancestor has cut off his connection with heaven and earth. Now with the power of the will of all living beings, you can no longer do anything to me."

"Is it?"

Suddenly a sneer came from the secret: "Unfortunately, you can't cut off this world yet."

"What?"

Just when Chu Jinghong was stunned, an equally majestic force suddenly fell from the sky and hit Chu Jinghong's barrier hard.

This power is also of the quasi-god level!

Boom!

The collision of the two quasi-gods' power immediately erupted with terrible power.

I saw that cracks appeared on Chu Jinghong's barrier in an instant.

"Zhou Yu Niang?"

"No, this is not Zhou Yu Niang's power."

"Damn it, how could there be other quasi-gods in the South Region?"

"Who are you?"

Chu Jinghong roared, desperately mobilizing his magic power to repair the barrier.

But the cracks on the barrier have allowed the person in the dark to reconnect with the cursed doll.

"Hehehe, old thing, you dare to block me, today I must make you live a life worse than death!"

A strange laugh came from the stomach.

Chu Jinghong's body suddenly began to decay again.

And this time not only his legs, but also his hands were no longer spared.

At the same time, the amazing quasi-god magic power in the sky was still suppressing him, making him unable to block the cursed doll again.

"This Saint Ancestor said that you want to kill me, it is impossible!" Chu Jinghong roared.

Boom!

A blazing and terrifying divine power suddenly rushed into the sky, instantly dispelling the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the Holy Tree Mirror and Lei Sima standing above the clouds.

At the same time, a huge golden wheel rose into the sky behind Chu Jinghong, emitting a scorching temperature like the scorching sun.

He finally used the artifact Lieyang Baolun.

The power of the artifact was earth-shaking. Under the majestic divine power, Lei Sima's magic power used to suppress him was directly wiped out.

At the same time, the terrifying divine power turned sharply and fiercely attacked the Holy Tree Mirror and Lei Sima.

Chu Jinghong roared angrily: "No matter who you two are, die!"