Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 1187: I Can't Wait To Be Free

“Curse?” Everyone was in shape and looked at the dragonfly together.

In an instant, the ancient sea of skeletons thought of the Yuanshi Palace Square that day, and a few powerful curses were made, even the gods were successful, and all of them were beaten.

Huh?

“If I look good, it should be the Witch Nation's 'Nine Deadly Spells'! When the youth dragon was supreme, this was the trick won. In the end, the demons lost the ground!” Long Wanyu was worried.

“The curse of the Nine Kings? Wan Yu, tell me clearly!” Skeleton Ancient Sea asked again.

“Jiuding seizes the divine spell, this cursing technique strips the brother-in-law's ‘consciousness' along with ‘god’ and transmits it to the place of the impostor. Once the impostor destroys the brother-in-law's ‘god’ and ‘consciousness’, the brother-in-law's body will become unconscious, nasty and stupid!” Long Wanyu frowned.

“Who, so vicious!” Chen Xian showed hatred.

“The brother-in-law's body fainted. In fact, it is a form of self-protection. It protects the three souls. Do not wake up the brother-in-law. Once the brother-in-law's body is forcibly stimulated, the three souls will be guided by unconscious constraints, and will be severely traumatized. The brother-in-law will instantly lose a lot of energy!” Long Wanyu explained.

The women suddenly got up cautiously.

“The curse of the Nine Kings? What does it have to do with taking the temple?” The ancient sea frowned.

General? Everyone shows surprise.

“Jiuding seizes the spell of God, it is not actually to be carried out by the subordinate, it is a blood witch pulse, but also needs to gather a blood witch pulse of Jiuding, it needs to consume a huge number of spiritual stones, at least 2 trillion spiritual stones.” Long Wanyu explained.

“Two trillion? With such a large consumption of spirit stones, few people in the world can get it!” Longwan frowned.

“Blood Witch's Curse? Blood Witch?” Skeleton's ancient sea suddenly glanced.

Once upon a time, the Yellow Springs Sea was unhooked. At that time, it was the Blood Witch Elder. At that time, the ancient sea complained to the Blood Witch Elder. The god of the Blood Witch Elder escaped, and eventually his body became obvious and disappeared with Changming.

This is the only bloody witch who's ever had an affair with himself.

“How can you break the curse?” Lin Wan-er hastily said.

“Bring your brother-in-law's ‘God' back to his place, and the curse will be lifted!” Long Wanyu explained.

“But where is God?” Skeleton's ancient sea frowned.

“The main altar of the Blood Witch Pulse, a place called ‘The Underground Blood City’. The Underground Blood City is a city of curse. Once you get in, you cut off all the connections with the outside world. Brother-in-law, you can't feel the body, can you?” Long Wanyu recalled.

“Nice, the sensors are off. Underground Blood City? Where is it?" Skeleton's ancient sea is moving.

“I don't know, after the Witch Wars, the underground Blood City often changed places, and I don't know where it is now!” Dragon Wanyu shook his head.

“What now?” The women looked at the ancient sea of skeletons together.

Fortunately, at this moment, the body just fell, and there was a skeleton in it, and the people were not without the six gods.

“In order to carry out the Jiuding spell of capture, it consumes so much. With the residual blood of the Witch clan, it cannot be done. In addition to them, there must be people who support them, and those who support them must have a huge accumulation of spiritual stones!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Heavenly Devil's Holy Land?” Chen Xian's eyes glared.

“No one else can be ruled out, but the Holy Land of the Devils is the most suspect!” Ancient Sea Sinking Channel.

“Well...! ”

“Firstly, it was announced that I was closed to practice, leading fish to hook, and secondly, I would send someone to ask Mr. Kura if he knew!” Skeleton's ancient sea frowned.

“Yes, brother-in-law, ask the warehouse, I always feel that he may be alone...!” Long Wanyu frowned.

“Who?” said Guhai doubtfully.

“Warehouse!” Long Wanyu recalled.

Guhai: “………! ”

“In ancient times, there was also a warehouse, he was the ancestor of the literature, created the literature, made the saint warehouse, no. 'Man under the king, man under the king!’" Long Wanyu recalled.

“Oh? Rename?” The ancient sea frowned.

“I don't know, I thought it was a rename, after all, a literature, a life course, I don't know, but... Alas, I don't know, brother-in-law, guess for yourself, I don't know the warehouse either!” Dragon Wanyu shook his head.

Skeleton nodded at the ancient sea.

Now is not the time to pursue your identity, everything is focused on saving your own consciousness first.

With the skeleton of the ancient sea as the backbone, everyone quickly organized.

The women are responsible for the security of the ancient sea body. At the same time, keep the news of the coma completely confidential.

Skeleton ancient sea quietly arranged, Jinyi Wei thoroughly investigated the news of underground blood city, and asked Kong Xuan, upper official marks, unborn people and other large and powerful people to see if anyone knew about this position.

Meanwhile, the ancient sea personally went to the warehouse of Xuancheng to ask about the location of the underground blood city.

But when the Skeleton Sea arrived, the warehouse gate was closed.

“Your Majesty, three days ago, Mr. Kuramatsu said to close the door, that no one should be disturbed, that a form of formation would be arranged, that someone would disturb him, and that he would be badly wounded. Let's protect the law!” A gorgeous guardian paid tribute.

Ancient Sea's eyelids picked out and finally sighed slightly: "Well, in that case, let no one disturb Mr. Kuramatsu! ”

“Yes!”

Skeleton Ancient Sea did not forcibly break into the warehouse, stepped back and found a way.

The ancient sea of skeletons was not in a state of impatience because when the consciousness and god disappeared, they took away an object.

Candlestick light!

Ancient Sea has asked Longwanyu alone, the flame on the candle world green light is the candle fire in the mouth of the candle dragon, although it is only a small bunch of flames, can break most of the curse in the world.

There was no shock in the crowd, and only a handful of people knew the curse in the ancient sea.

The people are still subjugating the world, and everything is going in order, as if there was no such thing as a curse in the ancient sea.

However, both ancient seas were declared closed.

The ancient sea of skeletons no longer deals with government, but waits quietly. Originally, I thought it would take a long time, but I didn't want to. The next day, they couldn't sit down.

Later the next night, Vancouver Yin arrived with an unexpected visitor.

“Shh!”

Shaken into the depths of the palace.

A white robe appeared at the mouth of the town hall. But the holy place of the demons is vain.

“Huh? Van Gogh Yin Du, there's no defense method?” White is always surprised.

“Yes, the underground bloody city suddenly closed its doors, the city pool was hazy, should have got it, the ancient sea must have fainted, now the vast area is not in turmoil, must have blocked the news. Hmm, both ways, when I steal the flesh of the ancient sea, the ancient sea will no longer have a chance to turn around!” Vain squeezed his fist and looked around very carefully.

The mission was to steal the bodies of the ancient sea, on the one hand, and to investigate the situation of the dragon warring nations, on the other.

The existence of a dragon warring nation is like a bone in the throat, and I do not want to delay it for a moment.

Suddenly there was a voice deep inside the town as the vagaries continued to be explored.

“Free people, are some chicken honking dog thieves?” A cold drink came from the depths of the palace.

“Who?” The white face changed.

“Convert!”

The gates of the palace opened flashly.

However, the skeleton wore a dragon robe and sat on top of the dragon chair. Under it stood Kong Xuan, Mosquito Taoist and Dragon God Xuan.

Seeing the ancient seas, the white never stops.

“The ancient sea? Are you all right?" White face disbelieved.

Didn't the underground bloody city have its gates closed?

“Bold and uncertain, dare to invade the capital of Wanguyin, or capture!” Kong Xuan drank loudly and stepped out.

“Impossible, you must be fake, you're not really the ancient sea!” White invariant shouted.

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

KONG Xuan's six-color divine light blasted out, colliding with the palm of the vain, the void trembled, but nothing could be done about the vain.

“Kong Xuan, back off!” The ancient sea drinks cold.

“Yes!”

Kong glanced away.

The ancient sea of skeletons stepped out of the town and looked at the uncertainty of the sky.

White and uncertain eyes are constantly changing, as if discerning the true and false nature of the ancient sea. That's impossible. Didn't the curse work? What's wrong with Guhai?

The ancient seafinder took out the razor blade.

“Shut up! ”

A ray of blood illuminates the entire heavens and the earth.

“I don't believe it, Guhai, you must be faking it!” The vagaries reveal themselves.

White uncertainty is the success of the gods. Although the success of his gods is much different than that of the Ji Emperor, after all, the gods are satisfied. Even if they are invincible, they can confidently retreat.

At a time when nothing is constant, we have to explore the true and false nature of the ancient sea. A voice came from the West.

“Vain, come back, he's a real ancient sea!” White voices come suddenly.

“Hmm?” The white face changed.

When he looked up, he saw that the clouds of luck had swept away for a while, as if the ancient seas were ready to mobilize the power of air transport.

“Sunday 10!” The ancient sea of the skeleton was slashed in pieces.

“Buzz!”

Endless blood shines through the heavens and the earth.

Without mobilizing the momentum, the mighty knife, with a fantasy of killing, collided with the vagaries.

In the illusion of killing, vain moments of trance, hurriedly punched out.

“Boom! Boom! ”

A loud noise, the white uncertainty instantly was cut by a raw knife flying backwards. Although not injured, the right fist became numb, which has already established the authenticity of the ancient sea.

His face changed and his white uncertainty turned to the sky.

“Stop! Don't run!” Mosquito mosquitoes and others are going to get angry.

“No need to chase!” The ancient sea drinks cold.

“Yes!”

Instead, the ancient sea turned its head to the west, and its eyes turned directly towards the Temple of the Holy Land of Heaven and Demons.

White stands at the mouth of the Temple of C and looks at the ancient sea of the Skull with confusion. Did the curse fail?

“Free? What's that supposed to mean? You want to start a full-scale war? Wouldn't it be better if you didn't have to send in the vain?” The ancient sea is shaded by a cold canal.

“Oh, Guhai, with you, not my opponent!” White said coldly.

“You can try it!” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

White eyes squint slightly. But it's depressing. The details of the ancient sea are now unclear to themselves. The last time Zhu was defeated, he couldn't do it himself. Today, the vast territory reaches the largest in the world, and its power to mobilize luck is also the most powerful. The longer the time, the stronger the power of ancient sea and air, the further along, the more the dragon warring nation will not be, even this ancient sea can do nothing.

This is also why White would prefer to do it at this time, risking sin to the original heavenly dignity, and not want the ancient sea to sit large.