Chapter 630: Cursing the Heavenly Sect Master?
The entire Fear Gate headquarters was in chaos.
Everyone was extremely shocked and panicked.
I was talking about the heavenly court the moment ago, and the next moment, the Greedy Lang Star Lord arrived at their Fear Sect headquarters. The key is that I don’t know how the other party came, nor how long the other party has been here.
Who can not be afraid of this?
Even if it is a taboo, it is not so terrible that it is the God King. You can’t even mention it. If you mention the name a little, the other party will come?
It still came silently.
For a moment, everyone showed deep fear.
Think about the great fortune formation of the imperial city, think about the two god kings in the Taiyin treasure land, think about the Eight Kings, think about the Six Kings, each of them has a good ending!
The Star Lord of Greedy Lang has come and left. Will it attract Lei Hai to kill them later?
No matter how you look at it, the Star Lord of Greedy Lang doesn’t look like a generous person!
Or in other words, Heaven is not a generous person.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many forces killed by them before!
"Star Lord, spare my life, I'm just talking and playing. I'm just trying to get addicted to my mouth. I surrender. I'm willing to surrender to you. Our entire fear gate surrenders. Without any complaints, I'll hand over the fragments of my soul to you. Don't do anything, don't attract the thunder sea. Xing Lord, come out, spare my life!"
The great ancestor shouted in panic.
He did have a bold idea before and wanted to take risks, but now Qi Yun inserted the token silently on the pillar, and all his thoughts and courage collapsed instantly.
It would be fine if he had been warned by the Greedy Lang Star Lord once, but he still didn't repent and dared to make a bad idea for the second time.
If he were the Star Lord of Greedy Lang, he would definitely not have bypassed himself!
If I were the Star Lord of Greedy Wolf, I would definitely attract a sea of thunder and completely destroy the fear gate.
"Sir Xingjun, please spare your life. I'm a slut, I have no other meaning. I'm just talking about it. Can you come out? Please spare us, I hand over the soul fragments!"
The great ancestor continued to say frightened.
The second and third ancestors also beg for mercy, wailing.
The other elders were even more like this, and they begged for mercy.
I dare not mention what is false and what is erratic and disobedient.
All the magnificent ambitions and countless years of planning are now empty.
A token, a line of words defeated everyone's hearts.
This is equivalent to a secular dynasty where a small eunuch conspired to rebel, and how he would disobey and use his methods. As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the emperor had been standing behind him for a long time.
How can you not be afraid of this?
Can't this be a dying person?
The entire hall was in panic, and wailing sounded repeatedly.
Outside the main hall.
Qi Yun curled his lips secretly and used his yin and yang to roar towards the next family.
Are you afraid too?
Didn’t it be agreed that you should be lip service and obey the false pretext?
Why are you crying?
Show your courage and ambition!
He did not continue to stay and chose to leave.
It would be bad to show up at this time.
You have to give the other party an unfathomable and uncapturable impression. Only in this way can the other party be more afraid.
The more unknown, the more feared it is!
No matter what this said, it is true.
If you leave the token and leave without saying anything, the other party will definitely not be able to eat or sleep well. You will probably go to the Moon God Domain early tomorrow morning and take the initiative to find the Master Tongtian and devote your soul fragments.
This is the shock of the unknown!
…
Headquarters of the Palace of the Underworld.
A secluded hall.
Green candle burns.
The atmosphere is terrible.
All the senior officials appeared here, not only the elders, but also several ancestors. They lived for countless years and had a deep and terrifying aura.
In addition, there were seven figures in strange costumes, with white hair and white beards and a strange smile on their faces.
One of them smiled and said, "Looking at it, there will probably be no one in the entire continent who dares to take your order except us!"
"Yes, the Tongtian Sect is now in great power, and most of the forces from all sides surrender. The number of top gods adds up to more than ten fingers. This power is simply terrible. We have taken a lot of pressure to accept the order!"
Another old man smiled.
An ancestor of the Nether Palace said lightly: "Seven, don't worry, after this matter is completed, what you promised you will do, and you will never break your promise!"
The seven nodded together.
One of them smiled and said, "You have prepared what we want. When you use this great curse technique, the materials required are extremely expensive. No one can be missing. By the way, there is also the real name of the Tongtian Sect Master. Are you ready?"
An ancestor from the Nether Palace shook his head gently and said, "All materials are prepared, the only thing that is lacking is the real name of the Master Tongtian Sect. He claims to be the Master Tongtian Sect..."
"Is this how?"
Seven people frowned at the same time.
One of them said, "Well, you can give it a try. Since he calls himself the leader of Tongtian, it means that he has also agreed to this name. As long as we join forces to curse, we can still curse him to death!"
"Yes, no matter how strong the leader of Tongtian is, he will have to die!"
The others nodded one after another.
"Come with me!"
An ancestor of the Nether Palace led several people to the side hall.
In the dark hall, a large number of green lamps were placed to form a hexagonal pattern, which was mysterious. In addition to these lamps, there were also grass-rooted people with red labels on them, with four words [Tongtian Sect Master] written on them.
After seeing it, the seven people were extremely satisfied and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, you're well prepared. Just watch it. In less than half an hour, the leader of Tongtian will die!"
The leader said with a smile.
"Seven people are here!"
A group of ancestors of the Nether Palace bowed.
The seven people smiled slightly, walked towards the hexagonal pattern, and began to sit cross-legged. The six people sat on six corners, and one in the middle. After sitting down, the seven people cut their fingers at the same time, stamped the blood on the grass slaughter in front of them, and then chanted a mysterious spell.
A series of complicated and difficult-to-mouthed spells were recited one after another. Suddenly, the wind in the hall was bleak, the temperature dropped sharply, and the whimpering sounds, and ghosts emerged...
A group of people from the Nether Palace were all secretly awe-inspiring.
It is worthy of being the seven major curse demons.
It's really terrible that these seven people join forces.
He is known as the God King, and there is no one who will not be able to die if they curse it.
However, the consumption of their own life by cursing people is extremely huge. The stronger their cultivation level, the greater the loss.
This time, their Nether Palace also spent a lot of money to invite these seven people out of the mountain to curse the leader of Tongtian.
The Tongtian Sect Master wants to annex the world and sweep away the heroes. How could they be willing to do so?
We must curse the leader of Tongtian to death to make the world return to chaos.
Only in this way can they continue to seize luck!
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A burst of ghost crying sounded, the fog rolled, mysterious, countless ghosts emerged, and the entire hall seemed to have turned into a underworld Shura field, with the temperature dropping wildly, which was extremely terrifying.
The spells in the mouths of the seven people became more and more complicated and difficult to speak. They grabbed the paper-punching man in front of them, began to take out the silver needles, and stabbed them at the paper-punching man.
"One pierce, pierce your three souls, making it difficult for your three souls to return!"
"Erzha, pierce your seven souls, let your seven souls leave your body!"
"Three slaps, slap your life palace and let your life palace collapse first!"
"Four pierces, pierce your bloodline, and make your bloodline inhumane!"
"Five Zha..."
…
Flashes of cold and hoarse voices were constantly made, and the silver needles in the hands of the seven people were pierced one after another. Every time they said, they had to pierce. Every time they pierced, the gloomy aura in the hall became stronger...
In the end, the entire hall was extremely dark, and the five fingers were all shrouded in thick black fog, which was terrifying and unpredictable.
A group of people from the Nether Palace looked at each other.
Is this yin energy too heavy?
Did the Tongtian Sect Master be stabbed to death?
They heard that the stronger the cultivation level, the heavier the black fog, and now they just stretched out their hands and disappeared without seeing their five fingers.
Isn’t it too terrible to be the leader of Tongtian?
They tried to calm down and continued to wait.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snorted sound suddenly came out, conveyed through the endless void, mysterious and powerful, and instantly heard in everyone's hearts.
A group of ancestors of the Nether Palace, the elders didn't think anything, but in the formation, the seven people who were slapping grass men were instantly suffering from a catastrophe.
puff!
The seven people's body shook, and their blood was squirting wildly. Their head was instantly lowered, and they could not die again.
The black fog in the hall disappeared quickly...
It was restored as usual in a blink of an eye.
Only a mysterious hexagonal pattern in front of me was left.
The seven people's heads drooped, their orifices were bleeding, and they remained motionless.
All the lamps are turned off.
Chapter completed!