Snap——
In just a moment, he felt that the bones that had been repaired with great difficulty suddenly broke and directly pierced his flesh. His soul was constantly disappearing at this moment, although it was supported by many immortal materials.
But he still felt the pain, frowning, he suddenly clasped his hands together, but he never thought that the curse had already overturned his soul. In an instant, the blood in his body gradually melted away, and the laws in his body had no effect. Under his horrified gaze, his body gradually turned into a pile of mud.
Boom——
The indestructible body of the saint suddenly broke at this moment! !
The same is true of the soul.
It keeps breaking down at this moment.
The immortal substance seemed to be running out.
In such a situation.
Jiang Li's eyes remained cold as he allowed the curse to corrode his body, forcibly driving the laws to continuously guard his soul. Under such circumstances, his body continued to regenerate and then be destroyed.
The soul is constantly twisted, and there is incomparable pain every moment.
If a mortal were to experience such a feeling, he would probably collapse completely in the next moment, but his eyes were firm as he sat cross-legged between heaven and earth, constantly resisting the curse.
wipe--
Snap——
But the power of the Immortal-Slaying Curse is too strong.
Just half a quarter of an hour.
The originally indestructible void suddenly disappeared at this moment.
The curse is to destroy everything in the world.
Destroy his body.
Destroy his soul.
Destroy the laws in him.
seem.
To directly destroy any power in Jiang Li.
"chaos!"
Jiang Li snorted coldly a few times, and after feeling his body gradually adapt, the laws of chaos poured out, suddenly guarding his body and soul, but the power of the Immortal-Slaying Curse continued to destroy the laws in his body.
Now he has been badly hurt.
Although immortal matter continues to be born.
But it is ultimately a drop in the bucket.
"time!!"
At the critical moment, he clasped his hands together and used the power of time to suppress the Immortal-Slaying Curse, intending to use tens of millions of years to erase it. However, he never expected that the other party seemed to be immortal and continued to pour down on his body. No matter how long it took, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of millions of years, the Immortal-Slaying Curse remained indestructible, and even strengthened by several degrees, constantly destroying his bones.
"It's too powerful. Is it really possible for a mere saint to research such a curse?"
"If the Holy Lord gets touched, he'll lose half his life, right?"
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