The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Chu Moli slowly raised his head and met the eyes of everyone at the Xiaoyao Gate.

Although the others didn't speak, their expressions said it all.

His thin, pale lips moved slightly, just about to speak.

Suddenly, not far away, there was an exclamation from Yin Yang Sect Master Si Tiancheng: "Wen Zhe, what do you want to do?!"

Everyone's attention was suddenly attracted to the past.

Just because they were worried about Mu Yan's safety, many people rushed over.

Everyone thought that their hands and feet were broken, their flesh and blood were melted, and even the magic core was greatly damaged. Wen Zhe, who was bound by the magic cord, had no resistance.

Because the magic cord can not only restrain people's demonic energy and movements, but also restrain their spiritual consciousness.

However, the facts have proved that the magic rope had not been able to completely restrain Wuzhuang and them.

This time, they were equally negligent.

It is true that Wen Zhe can't move, but the magic core on his body spins at a fast speed without any magic energy to use.

With the rotation, a strange spell appeared on the center of his brow.

Si Tiancheng and the others exclaimed when they saw this spell appear.

As the magic core spins faster and faster, Wen Zhe uttered a scream that was even more heartbreaking than before the flesh and blood was melted.

His face was twisted and cracked inch by inch, as if being torn apart by a huge force.

As everyone was surprised, Chu Moli's slightly muffled voice slowly spread into everyone's ears.

"This is... [Possessed Spirit Casting]."

Everyone suddenly looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"Naturally, literally. Ordinary possessing magical powers can at most only exert one-tenth of the power of one's own. But through the [Possessed Spirit Dropping Curse], it can be used after possessing according to the different price. The strength is increased to one-third, one-half, or even all."

Elder Minwei's pupils shrank, "Master Chu, you mean, the people behind Wen Zhe finally couldn't bear to come out?"

Chu Moli lowered his eyes slightly, "Perhaps. I also want to see who can use so much [Power of Curse] in this world..."

Si Tiancheng's complexion changed, and they rushed forward to kill Wen Zhe directly.

A chess piece is already so powerful.

If the master of Wen Zhe is allowed to possess and descend the spirit successfully, then the already determined battle situation at this moment will inevitably change.

However, he didn't wait for Si Tiancheng to rush up.

A dazzling light burst out of Wen Zhe's body, and immediately after a huge wave of energy rolled over, Si Tiancheng and the others were directly thrown out.

The mustard space [Tianmei Temple] made a creak like a wailing sound.

A crack appeared in the sky that was originally nothingness.

The earth shook violently and began to collapse.

The spiritual and magical powers in everyone's bodies were once again contained.

They couldn't fly, couldn't stabilize their figure, they could only fall to the ground.

When they finally supported themselves, they didn't collapse with the ground and fell into the gap of the mustard space.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a scene that almost broke them.

I only saw Wen Zhe's hands and feet that were chopped off at some point had grown.

It's just that there is no flesh and blood on these hands and feet, only Bai Sensen's bones.

And his face was already melted and full of pustules.

At this moment, the flesh and blood were stripped off piece by piece, looking even more hideous and terrifying than Li Gui.