Zong Shen sat on the warship and followed slowly behind the monster sweeping team.

"Master, at the current speed."

"In ten days, we should be able to advance to the endless desert and approach the central part."

"However, if the Yellow Sha tribe dispatches quickly, they will be intercepted by their main force around the seventh day."

Juan Li has already put on a five-color feather armor, and she is heroic.

Just like the Valkyrie on the battlefield.

At this moment, she is using her magical powers to evolve into a tactical sand table in the void.

She pointed to a huge rift that spanned millions of miles into the sand table.

"here."

"It is the cursed land of the legendary Yellow Sand tribe, the Yamanla Rift Valley."

"It is very likely that we will encounter a blockade here."

"If you are not lucky, you may even meet the cursed god among the desert gods here, Princess Yamanra."

The God of Curses is a god who possesses terrifying legends in all tribes of the Yellow Sha tribe.

Known as Princess Yamanla.

Has a powerful curse power, once it is contaminated, life and death are unpredictable.

Like that Dao Ancestor of the Doom, they are all practicing the cause and effect of destiny.

However, this god seems to have a different relationship with other desert gods, and is a relatively isolated and unpopular god.

But in the hearts of the Huangsha people.

In terms of deterrence, the cursed god is second only to the Pharaoh.

It is a fearful existence on one side.

This desert god has a low presence, very low.

Most of the stories about it are horror.

There is even no record of it fighting against the human race, and it is extremely low-key and weird.

Because of its special status, it is prayed and sacrificed by all tribes, worshipped and cursed gods, and stayed away from misfortunes and disasters.

According to legend, the place where this cursed god lives is the Great Rift Valley of Yamana.

Zong Shen stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the rolling war in the sky in the distance.

"The God of Curses?"

"very good."

He repeated, and actually grinned.

No one cares more about curses than him.

After all, the God of Curses is good.

It’s better to be the ancestor of the bad luck.

The curse cast is nothing more than the cause and effect of fate under the great way.

And what Zong Shen carries.

However, the core of the world of the Ten Thousand Gods Continent is the curse imposed at the cost of countless gods, creatures, strong men, opportunities and other luck throughout the entire continent for millions of years.

The causal involvement is not just the number of sands in the Ganges River?

"However, if you really encounter that curse god, you must fight with it."

He rubbed his fingers, full of interest.

In Zong Shen's mind, countless thoughts began to calculate.

Regarding the recent changes in the fortunes of heaven and earth.

I guess the curse god must have seen some tricks.

It may be of some help to break the curse by yourself.

However, most of the desert gods have strange personalities and are hostile to human races, making them difficult to get along with.

I am afraid that the God of Curses will not be worth the loss.

Behind him, Juan Li Yaoyao walked to Zong Shen's side.

"Master, although we are quite famous this time, the great demons who follow the mountain are also considered elite among millions of immortal mountains."

"But after all, you are entering the endless desert and going to fight."

"The Huangsha tribe is based here, reinforcements are almost endless, and they are killed endlessly, and our big monsters will die one less."

"Besides, although the master is unparalleled in strength, he has the ultimate power and can compete with the gods in the Dharma Realm."

"But this Huangsha tribe can occupy this territory for a long time and develop and reproduce to this day, and must not be underestimated."

"In addition to those few desert gods who pretended to die, many gods have avoided several epochs and are conquering the small worlds in the depths of time and space."

“These are all unstable factors.”

"Juan Li said bravely that if our army of monsters continues to adopt this head-on tactic, it may not last ten days."

"The next day when fighting with the main force of the Huangsha tribe, you will be overwhelmed by the endless Huangsha tribe masters and the entire army will be dispersed."

"The human sea tactics are gone."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, looking at Zong Shen with beautiful eyes flowing.

"Master, although these great monsters from the millions of immortal mountains admire you, they are fanatical and loyal."

"But lack of discipline and rules, everyone is a scattered man. In the face of the battle formation formed by millions of troops, they can only drink hatred!"

"If you persist in rushing to death for ten days, you may only survive in the end if you are at the level 24 or above in the Dharma Realm."

Juanli was talking, but she was puzzled.

She has been following Zong Shen for a long time, almost second only to Okinawa.

I know that my master seems to do whatever he wants, but in fact he is a person who plans everything before he acts on everything.

If you were simply venting your anger in order to massacre the Huangsha tribe, there was no need to rush straight to the hinterland like this.

And now, it is clearly necessary to fight the Huangsha tribe!

Zong Shen smiled slightly.

Turning around and touching her head.

"Don't worry, many of the monsters near Qingtian Peak were watched as I watched them become enlightened from childhood to growth and practice."

"I won't let them die in vain."

Zong Shen turned around, glanced at Juanli, and then swept over other demon saint creatures on the deck.

"I know your doubts."

"The people of the Huangsha tribe dared to attack my descendants. Now they are even more bold and want to conquer the human state."

"If I don't slaughter hundreds of millions of Huangsha people as compensation, how can I calm down?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately understood.

Zong Shen, this is establishing authority for the descendants of the Zong family!

He was bound by the curse of luck for 100,000 years. As the Tao changes today, the curse weakens and will no longer affect his descendants and disciples.

Finally, we can let go and cultivate future generations.

I have been holding my anger for a full hundred thousand years!

At this time, the Huangsha tribe hit the gun, how could Zong Shen let them go?

The strong should do whatever they want and have a clear conscience!

"So that's it. I understand what the master means!"

"This grudge is greater than the sky, so naturally it cannot be good!"

The creatures of Qingtian Peak have always been with Zong Shen for tens of thousands of years, and their feelings are extremely deep.

His master is obviously powerful and has the style of an ancient emperor. If it weren't for that damn curse.

I'm afraid that all states and regions of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods have long been unified.

It is even possible to obtain the power of enthronement of gods and enthrone the gods!

Complement the functions missing in these epochs of heaven and earth!

Three periods: ancient, ancient, and recent ancient times.

There were the most ancient enthroned gods and saints.

Having a divine character and being recognized by the great way of heaven and earth is the true god and true saint.

In ancient times, the emperors were also the true god.

In recent times, there are basically no new true gods or true saints.

Now, everyone understands Zong Shen’s meaning and empathizes with it.

Their eyes were cold and they wanted to go out and kill the Huangsha clan now!

Show your head proudly and come out of the mountain to establish your authority!

Only then can you be worthy of your own master's loneliness that cannot be hidden in the world for 100,000 years!
Chapter completed!