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Chapter 1418 Curse!

"The origin of bloodline? It is actually the origin of bloodline in the third form of the seventh style of Heavenly Punishment. This move almost understands the mystery of bloodline, can absorb the ancient bloodline energy in the void, and even bless the bloodline power of the ancestors on himself, as if he was getting the blessings of his ancestors and his power increased countless times."

"How can I fight this? Qin Yang was already invincible, but now he has received the blessing of many amazing ancestors. That is equivalent to countless Qin Yang's collection, who is his opponent?"

"Not only that, this move can even stimulate the blood power inside the **, absorb the chaotic energy of the void, and completely stimulate the potential in the body. The more you fight, the stronger you fight, the braver you become."

"Not only, far more than that. With one move, even the opponent's bloodline power is affected. The other person increases and disappears, and the gap becomes even bigger. There are even countless mysterious existences inside, integrating the power of the previous two styles."

Everyone was talking, with a serious look on their faces. They felt very tricky about this move, and there was endless mystery inside. Even if they stood in front of Qin Yang, they would probably be killed by one move and could not resist it at all.

"A bastard, you dare to blaspheme my Tianzhu Gate. Today you will die here. The sins you have on you are unforgivable. Only death is your final result."

Qin Yang was so powerful that he seemed to be the imperial envoy who occupied the righteousness. He had the smell of punishment on behalf of heaven. He rose up and actually captured Lin Feng's trajectory of escaping into the void.

His hand of Heavenly Punishment became bloody and red mist spread. There were countless bloody runes on it, forming complex handprints. He just hit it out with a palm, making the space seem a bit collapsed.

"Vajra Fist!"

Lin Feng turned around and stood in the void. With a move of Vajra's invincible divine fist, he forced his body to turn into a glaring Vajra. It was the ancient Buddhas with vast power.

His eyes burst out with golden light, containing mysterious runes, which seemed to be the eyes of the King of Freedom in the World, with a scent of compassion.

The fist and palm collided, bursting out a terrible power fluctuation, but Lin Feng's body remained as if it were rocks. Now the magic power in his body was boiling, and ninety-ninety thousand horsepower was running through his meridians like a torrent. With a whoosh, something suddenly appeared in his hand, and an extremely evil aura emerged.

"Your body is about to decay, your soul will fall into an endless abyss, your sins are unforgivable, everything about you will fall, no one can live forever, only decay is eternal..."

In this moment, another sound seemed to appear in the void, so vicissitudes and so ancient, as if it was a soul-catching melody that emerged from hell, as if the evil demons were polluting the gods.

Bang!

Lin Feng activated his hand, and the entire space suddenly had an evil aura, and he threw this thing over. It was the curse black mud he got from the Voodoo Sect.

With a whoosh, the curse black mud burst out, and the black aura turned into a dry big hand with runes such as "rotten", "destruction", "destruction", "curse", etc. It seemed to be the most evil thing in the world, and no evil thing could compare with it. That kind of darkness was even darker than the abyss.

"Damn it, this is cursed black mud!"

The people of the Voodoo Sect suddenly recognized the true face of this treasure. No one knew better than them what this curse black mud was, because it was the treasure of their sect.

Originally, this treasure should have been snatched by Wu Yi, but now it has been snatched away by this hateful boy named Lin Feng, and even treats it as his own treasure and uses it at will.

Now that I saw that the treasure of my own sect was originally taken by the enemy, the people of the Voodoo Cult were a little frustrated and wanted to come forward and snatch it back immediately to wash away the shame of their sect.

But they also knew that it was difficult to snatch the cursed black mud back. If they were not careful, they would become victims of the cursed black mud and turn into a pool of meat mud.

With a bang, it bombarded directly, and immediately destroyed the origin of the bloodline of the third form of the seventh style of the Heavenly Punishment. The endless bloody aura seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and was destroyed by Ziz, and was completely polluted and turned into fog. The powerful bloodline origin was completely shattered in this moment.

Qin Yang beat him to death without expecting that Lin Feng would take out something so evil in cursing black mud. The dry big hand seemed to condense the most evil thing in the world. No holy light could purify it. Even the big hand completely ignored his body and wanted to pull his soul into the abyss of sin. Even his bloodline was polluted, as if he was going to be polluted into a hell angel.

What made him even more frightened was that the bloodlines of his ancient ancestors were somewhat destroyed, and that kind of evil was simply omnipresent. If it was allowed to continue to erode, his ancient bloodlines might be completely wiped out and his whole body would disappear into this world.

"ah!"

Qin Yang began to get crazy, and he couldn't stand this thing at all: "You, you dare to perform such evil things. You, you are simply an evil demon, an evil demon, an evil heretic, and a mixture of heaven and earth that cannot be tolerated. He dared to blaspheme my noble bloodline so much, and even intended to kill my great ancestor of the Tianzhu Gate. It is simply unforgivable.

If you are dead, completely dead, I will never forgive you. My bloodline is extremely noble, and the dignity of our ancestors cannot be desecrated. Only your blood can comfort their spirits in heaven."

His body shook, and endless golden light appeared in his body. The golden runes in the sky shook, and a golden armor was worn on him like this.

The golden armor was extremely powerful, with golden light coming out, forming a golden energy cover around his body, and countless runes flashed, as if they were descending to earth by gods.

When the cursed black mud touched these golden lights, the curse power that was originally unfavorable actually had a stagnant smell, as if it was blocked by the golden light.

Although it is not completely able to withstand it, it can barely hinder the erosion of the curse power, forming a terrifying balance for a while, temporarily eliminating the danger of being ganked away.

"What kind of treasure is this? It can resist the effect of cursing black mud?"

"It is the supreme treasure robe of Tianzhu Gate, Tianzhu Battle Clothes. It is a spiritual weapon with powerful defensive runes. Even if it is attacked by Jindan Real People, it will not be damaged much."

"I heard that this is the treasure of Tianzhu Sect. Even some elders cannot get such rewards. This time they actually gave them to Qin Yang. It is conceivable that the Tianzhu Sect attaches great importance to him.

"That's of course. Which sect is not seriously injured with such a precious genius?"

Everyone was talking, staring at Qin Yang's Tianfei battle suit, and some people even showed greedy eyes. If they could get such a treasure suit, their survival ability would definitely be greatly increased.
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