I’m Invincible in My Mother’s Womb

The ray of divine consciousness of the ancestor of the divine curse is actually far more powerful than it is now, but it needs to be suppressed by the rules of this world, and it is the limit to be able to show the power that exists.

But to the ancestor of the curse, it was enough to destroy Ning Chen.

"The curse is all over the world!"

"The curse of the world!"

"Hell Curse!"

.......

In an instant, the ancestor of the **** curse exploded various shocking curses.

You must know that these curses were created by God's ancestors. If not, I would not dare to call them ancestors. He is the true founder of the curse of Taoism.

Just like Ning Chen was the founder of Qinglian Taoism.

They are all sanctified beings! !

These curses were developed by the ancestors of the **** curse themselves, and their power is simply unimaginable.

With Ning Chen's current realm, the effect of the curse forbidden technique had limited effects on the ancestor of the curse.

Fortunately, there is also a perfect innocent body, even if you can't curse it, you can eliminate most of it! !

Shoo! !

The light of various curses completely submerged Ning Chen.

"Ning Chen, how do you struggle this time?"

"I want you to be tortured and die under my curse."

The ancestor of the curse spoke coldly.

Ning Chen was in the light of the curse, and felt that various negative curse effects such as weakness, petrification, stiffness, etc. began to manifest on his body.

"Dark Heavenly Pulse, swallow!"

But Ning Chen calmly faced him, as long as the curse entered the body, Ning Chen directly ran the dark sky veins and swallowed them.

Then, the strength of his body shook slightly.

boom!

All the power of the curse was bounced away, and colorful rays of light lingered all over the body.

"The body of the non-stained body is hard to invade by the curse."

"Phaseless swordsmanship, thousands of illusions!"

"Sword intent to bury the sky, bury the world!"

Ning Chen also fought back strongly.

Everything in him has natural restraint to the power of the curse, and naturally has no fear of the ancestor of the **** curse.

After all, the opponent is only possessed by a ray of divine mind, the battlefield is still in the second heaven, and the power that can be exerted is still extremely limited.

If it was in the immortal world, with Ning Chen's current strength, it would be difficult to fight.

But in the second heaven, everything is up to him.

Shoo!

Ning Chen's sword light swept across the place, and all curses were shattered and turned into nothingness.

The burial sword intent has locked the ancestor of the curse.

Although the Funeral Tree has only completed its first growth stage, its strength is beyond imagination, and it is growing stronger all the time.

The power of sword intent has the potential to kill immortals!

The face of the ancestor of the curse changed drastically, and his ray of divine thought already felt a threat of life and death.

"Curse the sword, curse everything!"

"Curse the cage, curse all souls!"

The ancestor of the curse became extremely solemn, and he finally knew that he still underestimated Ning Chen.

The reborn Ning Chen was a hundred times stronger than the same realm in the previous life.

And he looked at Ning Chen with the eyes of his previous life. This was the most fatal mistake he had committed!

At this moment, he dared not have any reservations and attacked with all his strength.

First, a cage made of cursed vines enveloped Ning Chen.

Heaven Burial Sword Light, also temporarily cursed Sword Light, trapped! !

"Huh, blocked it."

The ancestor of the curse felt relieved.

However, before he had other unnecessary reactions, he saw that the cage made of cursed vines burned directly, and was instantly burnt to ashes.

Ning Chen's Emperor Flame had swallowed and merged the flames of the Black Underworld.

And the fire of Hei Ming is the nemesis of curses! !

"not good!"

The face of the ancestor of the curse changed in vain.

At the same time, he did not hesitate to open the strongest defense, and at the same time retreat quickly.

But it was still late.

Ning Chen obviously waited for this moment for a long time.

The power of Heaven Burial Sword Intent broke out in vain at this moment, destroying the cursed sword light.

Then, cut to the ancestor of the curse.

boom!

As the sword light fell, the defense that had been condensed between the ancestor of the curse was cut off, and the burial sword light was too fast, and the ancestor of the curse retreated slightly after all.

puff! !

Although the remaining power of Sky Burial Sword Intent is not much, its lethality is still terrifying.

The ancestor of the curse was cut flying and was seriously injured on the spot, and his strength was almost abolished!

Even a strand of his soul was almost buried.

It's too awful!

The ancestor of the curse was full of fear.

Only at this moment did he know that he was still afraid of Ning Chen.

It turns out that this kind of fear has penetrated into the bones and will never be erased.

However, he was really unwilling to lose like this.

Ning Chen had already condensed a second sword, and wanted to kill him with one sword.

The ancestor of the God Curse turned a vicious expression in vain and roared: "Ning Chen, you forced me."

"Today, I will fight my body to be injured, and I will destroy you, and I will fight with you!!"

As the ancestor of the curse spoke, Ning Chen felt the world change.

The world in front of him suddenly changed and became a deserted ancient battlefield.

Demarcation is a battlefield, not limited by heaven and earth!

In this world, both parties are not suppressed by rules and can be released as much as they want.

The ancestor of the curse obviously paid no small price for pulling Ning Chen into this battlefield.

But for the ancestor of the curse, as long as he could kill Ning Chen, everything was worth it.

In this battlefield, the power of the divine mind of the ancestor of the curse can burst to the limit.

Ning Chen was in this ancient battlefield and felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

In his previous life, he had fought countless battles here, until he finally grew up as the Qinglian Ancestor God, no one dared to fight him again.

Unexpectedly, this moment was pulled into this ancient battlefield by the ancestor of the curse.

That being the case, he can also explode to the extreme, there is no limit!

Ning Chen showed a sorrowful smile.

The ancestor of the curse thought that by dragging him into the ancient battlefield, he could explode to the limit and kill Ning Chen.

But he didn't know that this would only defeat faster and die worse!

"In this world, I will kill you like an ant!"

The thought of the ancestor of the curse was very confident and spoke proudly.

The aura on his body increased at an astonishing speed, and in an instant, it became more than a hundred times stronger than before.

Moreover, this is not the limit.

The aura is still rising, inside his body, like a sleeping dragon awakening.

Worthy of being the ancestor of the Divine Curse, even if it is the ultimate burst of divine consciousness, its power is simply unimaginable.

Therefore, he looked at Ning Chen at this time, completely looking down.

Ning Chen stood there quietly, and he was feeling the soul.

Finally, the power of the soul can be unlocked again, and this time may be able to spur the Chaos Qinglian.

Last time in another world, he unlocked the seal of the soul and cut a drop of the blood of the ancient ancestor god, and at that time he was only a mortal monk.

He is now at a heavenly level, how many times stronger than he was then?

This time, even Ning Chen himself didn't know how powerful he could be when he unblocked the soul. ?

At least, the Chaos Qinglian, sleeping deep in the soul, had already awakened, resonating with Ning Chen's soul.

Suddenly, Ning Chen opened his eyes, staring at the ancestor of the curse and said: "Kill you, one blow is enough!"

"But not only that, I also want to give you a real body, a very painful lesson!!"