My Master is Super Fierce

What the gray-robed youth sacrificed was a decree of Heavenly Sovereign, but it was the Heavenly Sovereign of the Cursed Realm, and the decree carried a rich curse substance.

When a branch of the Bodhi ancestor collided with the decrees of Tianzun, the weird cursing substance, like a tarsus, quickly entangled the branches of the Bodhi ancestor, and more and more cursed substances flew out, a piece of gray, Shrouded towards Bodhi ancestors.

"If the senior doesn't give it, the junior will have to take it personally" The gray-robed youth's tone also cooled.

A piece of fire descended, covering the gray mist emanating from Tianzun's decree. The flames were raging, enveloping the cursed substance, and wanted to use the high temperature to wipe out the cursed substance.

"It's useless"

The gray-robed youth turned his head and glanced at Xuanwu Pill Saint.

Afterwards, the gray-robed youth took out a palm-sized wooden box. The wooden box was completely dark with ancient patterns engraved on it. The breath of death was permeated. After opening the wooden box, a large area of ​​gray mist surged and it was so dense that it soon filled the area. sky.

I saw the gray mist surging in the air, turning into ghost-like human shapes, flying towards the disciples of Mount Bodhi as if they were wise.

Many disciples were possessed, and the gray ghostly thing lay on them, absorbing vitality.

"Ahhh"

Suddenly, a scream came, and these disciples urged Dao Huo, but couldn't disperse the weird gray ghost lying on their bodies.

"Go and take care of the disciples," the gray robe youth said while looking at the Xuanwu Pill Saint.

Xuanwu Pill Saint glanced at the Bodhi tree covered with a large amount of cursed material, and then at the disciple who was suffering, his eyes flashing with tangled colors.

"Don't worry about me for now" Bodhi ancestor said, his whole body was emitting green light, filled with a layer of soft power, trying to prevent the intrusion of cursed substances.

"it is good"

Xuanwu Pill Saint opened his mouth and came to the crowd. With a thought, the whole body was boiling, and quickly enveloped the disciples below.

The Taoist Fire of Xuanwu Pill Saint is terrifying and can evaporate gray matter, but the effect is not very satisfactory. The main reason is that all the disciples are possessed by the ghostly cursed matter, and he can only do his best to stop the spread of gray matter.

"All come to my feet" Xuanwu Pill Saint said.

His flames cannot envelop all the people, only let them come here.

The disciples of Mount Bodhi in the distance, full of flames, tried to stop the gray ghosts lying on them, and ran towards the ancestor Xuanwu, but many were still halfway, they were swallowed up by their vitality, and fell to the ground for a short time. In just a few minutes, there were hundreds of disciples of Mount Bodhi who fell because of their vitality.

Seeing this scene, Pill Saint Xuanwu burst into flames in his eyes, but he was powerless and could only protect the rest of the people as much as possible.

"Unexpectedly, I was one step ahead." A voice came from a distance, a light flashed, and an extremely heroic man appeared.

This man is slender, with a layer of silver flowing all over his body, and a strong breath blooms, like a king traveling, his eyes are shining, and his eyes are majestic.

The man stared at the Bodhi tree and saw that the Bodhi tree was fighting against the cursed substance, and said loudly, "Yuan Zhengqing, don't come here without problems."

The gray-robed man Yuan Zhengqing frowned when he saw the visitor, and a dignified gleam flashed in his calm eyes. He did not care about the warriors of the ten realms. Even though the Great Sage King was the same, he had to care about the people in the lower realm, because the lower realms with him , Both have great combat power, as well as body protection secret treasures.

"Senior, I can help you." The man said directly to the Bodhi tree: "However, I need half of the life source."

Got it!

Another person who wants to get the life origin of Bodhi ancestor.

The disciples of Mount Bodhi were desperate. A genius from the upper realm made them overwhelmed. Now there is another one. Is it going to perish Mount Bodhi?

The Bodhi Patriarch did not answer, and tried his best to fight the curse.

Seeing that Bodhi Patriarch did not respond, the man was not angry, and he stood in the air with his arms around him and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing that the man did not move, the disciple of Mount Bodhi breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of the curse offered by the decree of Tianzun is very terrifying, gradually infiltrating the body of the Bodhi ancestor, polluting the pure life force, the green light flashed, and the Bodhi ancestor turned into a human form, and there was a layer of strange flowing on his body and face. Cursed matter will invade his body at any time.

Without the help of the Bodhi Patriarch, Lu Chen immediately woke up and saw the Bodhi Patriarch, the gray-robed youth, the youth with silver radiance, and a group of disciples of Bodhi Mountain who were suffering at this moment.

Lu Chen got up, stretched awkwardly, his bones crackling like a bean.

After checking his own situation, his cultivation was promoted to the late Saint King.

If you practice in a normal state, it will take at least forty to fifty years to cultivate from the early stage to the late stage of the sage. This is still proportional to the speed of Lu Chen's cultivation. It will take at least hundreds of years to change to the ordinary sage, and the talent is mediocre. , It will take thousands of years, and even hopeless for life, as for the realm of Saint Monarch.

Now less than three months later, Lu Chen was extremely satisfied when he was promoted to the late Saint Jun stage.

"Familiar breath" Lu Chen moved his nose, and smelled a familiar but unfamiliar breath, which was a curse substance.

Whether in the Four Saints Secret Realm or in the Profound Realm, Lu Chen had dealt with people in the Cursed Realm.

People in the curse world are good at cursing power. For most warriors, cursing means death and ignorance, and few have the ability to restrain curses.

However, flame and thunder and lightning are the natural nemesis of curses. They are not afraid of heaven and earth, they are afraid of these two.

Lu Chen saw that Pill Saint Xuanwu was covered by curse, walked over, and immediately touched the latter's body with his palm.

"do not..."

The Bodhi ancestor scolded, but it was too late, because at the moment Lu Chen's palm touched his body, a gray mist stained Lu Chen's body.

Yuan Zhengqing, a young man in a gray robe, saw an unfamiliar young man tainted with a curse, his eyes were indifferent and he had no feelings.

"So strong"

When the curse entered the body, Lu Chen's face became solemn, and he fully urged the extinction black flame to swallow the cursed substance entering the body.

Moreover, this cursing substance is extremely strong, and it won't be dispelled for a while.

This is definitely the most terrifying curse Lu Chen has encountered.

"Let me go, what a curse, why is it so strong" Lu Chen yelled.

Seeing that Lu Chen was okay, the old Bodhi ancestor suddenly relaxed a tight heartstring, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and replied: "A curse of the heavenly rank."

Now, that Tianzun Decree is still floating in the sky.

Fortunately, this is the Ten Regions, and it can't exert the power of the real Tianzun's curse, otherwise, Lu Chen can't hold it with the fire.

"That's it, I said why it's so strong." Lu Chen suddenly realized, and then also saw the gray decree in the air, surrounded by a thick and sticky gray mist.