The Three Worlds

"What a pity, this old ghost is too cautious and protects his past body so well that I can't find a chance to attack!"

Su Chen's eyes have been fixed on the past body of the Han Emperor.

Unfortunately, the power of the Book Mountain is too strong.

Seal time and space, guard the world!

There is no possibility of a sneak attack.

"Although I can't destroy your past body, I can make things difficult for you!"

Su Chen sneered, grabbed the small section of the long river of culture, and threw all kinds of curses at it desperately.

"Witchcraft, curse to kill!"

Bang!

A wisp of witchcraft flame jumped out and landed on the long river of culture, and suddenly burned wildly.

"The glory of witchcraft, the same source of time!"

Bang bang bang!

Su Chen moved quickly, and the witchcraft hand gestures were condensed one by one. When they fell, they were deeply imprinted on this small section of the long river of culture.

Before, before he entered the realm of the emperor, he could only condense 18000 hand seals, but now, his cultivation has reached the fourth level of the emperor, and the number of witch hand seals he can condense has reached one million.

The witch hand seal is about one word, fast!

It took Su Chen less than three breaths of time to condense one million witch hand seals.

"The ninth level supreme is indeed powerful, but the superposition of one million witch hand seals is also not weak. This time I will definitely surprise you."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and he pointed down.

A witch's mysterious seal suddenly appeared on this small section of the long river of culture.

"Witch spirit curse needle, stab!"

Su Chen raised his hand and grabbed it, and the only remaining blood in his body condensed out, turning into black witch needles, accurately piercing this 'witch's mysterious seal'.

"No..."

The Han emperor suddenly made an unprecedented sound of fear.

At this moment, his past, present, and future bodies, without any signs, all showed signs of decay, death, and strangeness.

Moreover, above his head, there were wisps of curse power, which burst out crazily and cursed his soul directly.

"Damn it, Su Chen, you human traitor, dared to practice the magic of the Wu clan, you are indeed problematic!"

The present body of the Han Emperor, with eyes wide open, roared.

"Old dog, don't spit shit, I want to practice which clan's magic, that's my business, and besides, you old dog, even if you want to practice, you don't have the talent, don't be jealous of me!"

Su Chen sneered, and used all his strength to activate the blood on the 'Wu Ling Curse Needle', frantically corroding the soul of the Han Emperor.

"Damn it..."

The Han Emperor was furious, and wanted to take action several times, and took the initiative to kill into the fifth teleportation array, but in the end he held back.

At this moment, although his future body had suppressed the 'Xingtian Three Axes', it had not yet completely defeated it, which made him feel uneasy.

"Books and seas, civilizations converge, holy fire shines, washes away decay!"

Boom!

With a loud shout, the past and present bodies of the Han emperor merged together, and the books and seas also merged together at this moment.

A rumbling sound came out.

When the holy fire of civilization condensed, it shone directly on his soul.

Suddenly, a wisp of black curse evaporated out of thin air.

The 'Wu Ling Curse Needle' that Su Chen had inserted into that small section of the long river of culture shattered at this moment.

"Hmm? The supreme literature that this old dog practiced can indeed eliminate the curse of the witch clan, but if you think that I, Su Chen, only have this ability, then you will suffer a great loss!"

With a chuckle, Su Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, directly taking out 100,000 life light balls, crushing them, and turning them into a rich vitality.

"You little beast, if you have any other evil ways, use them all. How can I be afraid of you!"

The Han Emperor looked at this scene coldly and sneered.

"What kind of enemy should be used according to the trick. Only evil ways are useful against you, an old dog!"

Su Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent. With a wave of his hand, this ball of rich vitality exploded directly and turned into tiny green needles.

Buzz!

He raised his hand and waved it. A large number of witch runes condensed and imprinted on these green needles.

"This is the life curse needle!"

Su Chen glanced at the Han Emperor and sneered.

Bang!

He waved his hand again, and another "Witch Spirit Curse Needle" appeared, accurately piercing the long river of culture.

"Boy, you have already used this trick..."

As soon as the Han Emperor's voice came out, the expression on his face froze.

Bang!

At this moment, after the ‘Wu Ling Curse Needle’ was inserted into the long river of culture, the ‘Life Curse Needle’ followed closely behind, and when it fell, it overlapped directly with the ‘Wu Ling Curse Needle’ in front.

One is the power of life, and the other is the power of death. Life and death cannot tolerate each other, and a huge explosion directly occurred.

Bang, bang, bang!

In this small section of the long river of culture, countless self-explosions occurred.

“You…”

The Han Emperor showed a trace of horror on his face. His flesh body, unexpectedly, also exploded inexplicably at this moment.

“How is this possible?”

He was horrified and found that his Wen Dao Holy Fire had no effect at all.

Because, there was no curse power on him at all, and there was no trace of breath, but he was constantly exploding.

In his soul, countless soul powers became chaotic, just like the encounter between the power of life and the power of death, life and death cannot tolerate each other, and they collided wildly.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

The Han Emperor was horrified. He desperately urged the mountain of books and the sea of ​​books to seal the void in all directions.

However, this strange power was pervasive and still invaded his soul, making the soul power in his body chaotic.

Bang, bang, bang!

When the explosions came out, his future body had already suppressed the three axes of Xingtian, but suddenly, he was careless and was directly split in half by the three axes of Xingtian.

"Damn it..."

The Han Emperor cursed, looked at the collapsed future body, gritted his teeth, and rushed directly to the fifth teleportation array.

He had to go in!

If Su Chen continued to tinker like this, his future body might not be able to fight against the three axes of Xingtian.

"This damn little bastard actually condensed the power of the drop of Chu Emperor's life blood on the three axes of Xingtian!"

The Han Emperor didn't notice this situation at first, but at this time, the three axes of Xingtian suddenly exploded and split his future body with one blow, and he discovered the problem.

As expected, when he looked at Su Chen, he found that the aura on his body had weakened.

Originally, Su Chen had the power of the first level of the Supreme, but now, he has fallen to the Domination Realm!

From the ninth level to the eighth level, this means that Su Chen's combat power has at least fallen by 90%.

"Little bastard, without the Supreme Dao Blood, today is your death!"

The Han Emperor roared, stepped forward, and rushed to the fifth teleportation array.

He just didn't believe this!

He, a dignified ninth level Supreme, couldn't deal with Su Chen, who only had the combat power of the Domination!

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