Chapter 754: Destroying the Curse



Qin Lang was not worried about Han Dandan's safety. Han Dandan had the pure body of the Great Sage, and this physique could be reborn.

Even if Han Dandan was torn to pieces, as long as she could get a drop of blood, she could be restored to health.

"Boy, watch me carefully. I will let you know now that your Shenlong Continent is just a well, and you are just a frog in the well!"

Han Dandan's pupils were like two oil lamps, flickering, and finally completely losing all color and focus.

It seems that Han Dandan is the same as Quan Nu at that time, with a dull expression, like a puppet.

When Han Dandan lost consciousness, she wanted to curse, but before she could say anything, she lost all consciousness.

With the help of this, Qin Lang saw the Tao rhyme on the earth flying out from the Jiangyang River, turning into power and pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness in the body of the Great Sage Hongyuan.

In just a short while, the sea of ​​consciousness of Great Sage Hongyuan expanded by more than twice.

As he expanded, the magic spear also began to vibrate and its power continued to rise.

Black air was swirling around the magic spear, and the devil energy was in the sky. The strange red light flew out like sword energy and soon spread throughout the entire world of the Divine Fist.

These red lights are constantly absorbing the power between heaven and earth, just like a newborn baby, instinctively and greedily absorbing this power.

"Old man, you're going too far!"

Not only did he use the magic spear to absorb it, he also released the sword embryo to absorb the original power of the Divine Fist world. It seemed that he was planning to drain the Divine Fist world dry.

If this continues, the Divine Fist World will be completely destroyed due to the loss of these original powers.

However, he definitely didn't want to wait until that time, so Qin Lang knew that he had to do something now.

Hongyuan, who was getting more and more greedy, was about to succeed in his plan.

"Boy, you are still a step too late. It's useless for you to stop me now!"

Hongyuan shook his head and was too disdainful to speak.

It seemed as if the world of divine fist was now in his hands, enough for him to make plans.

"Old man, you still have the same old problem. You are too conceited. I think it is necessary for me to wake you up now!"

Qin Lang stretched out one hand and grabbed forward. This was not an ordinary grab. His hand was filled with all the power of Tao and laws.

With these blessings, any attack he makes now is equivalent to a full-strength attack.

"Humph, you are still too young!"

After Hong Yuan finished speaking, he gave orders to the magic sword.

"Go, but don't kill him. Leave him with one breath. I want to refine him into a part of my origin world!"

The magic sword vibrated and hummed, as if responding, or as if it was excited.

With a whoosh sound, the magic sword disappeared.

When it reappeared, the magic sword had already approached Qin Lang, and was only one step away.

Although this old guy is not his opponent, this weapon seems to be quite good. Qin Lang can see that this magic sword is made of void secret iron, and there is a small formation on it that he cannot recognize.

The formation is very simple, but it is very difficult to carve on it. Anyone who can do it is definitely not someone on the Shenlong Continent.

It should be someone from the Holy Realm. Qin Lang's heart was burning with excitement, and he also wanted to go to the Holy Realm as soon as possible.

There must be stronger people over there. If I go there, I won’t be lonely. I can find opponents to compete with at any time.

Having become a saint here and becoming stronger and stronger, Qin Lang finally experienced what it felt like to be lonely at the top.

If it weren't for Haoyue, Qin Lang estimated that even if he had the system, he would never reach the end of this road, let alone reach his current height.

Qin Lang asked the system to analyze the formation for him, and quickly found a way to break it. Although the formation was not complete, it was enough for now.

Qin Lang waited for the magic sword to rush to the front, and just when it was about to block his throat, he made a move and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

After being grabbed, the sword's murderous aura did not diminish and it began to shake violently, like a struggling beast that was about to break free from the hand at any moment.

Qin Lang was unable to suppress it, so he analyzed the formation, re-carved it, and reshaped a new formation.

At this time, Great Sage Hongyuan was still unclear about what had happened, but now he felt that Qin Lang would definitely not be able to resist.

When I saw Qin Lang carving the formation, it seemed that he wanted to change the formation patterns.

The Great Sage Hongyuan laughed, but it was a sneer.

"Boy, I thought you were quite capable, but now it seems that I misjudged you. You are digging your own grave by doing this!"

The several great saints who came to watch the battle also looked at Qin Lang with regret. If such a talented monster had not died, he would definitely be able to go to the holy realm to obtain a higher status and have greater potential.

But in their opinion, such a genius is about to die here.

No wonder they would think so at this time. Now Qin Lang is seeking his own death if he touches the magic sword with his hand.

The curse on this magic sword is enough to kill any great sage. Although it cannot kill Qin Lang, it will definitely weaken him.

As long as it is weakened, that is to say, Qin Lang will be at a disadvantage in an instant.

When the situation turned around, it would be easy for Great Sage Hongyuan to kill Qin Lang. No, it could even be said to be effortless.

"Qin Lang, be careful, the thing above is the source of the curse of destruction. Once it is contaminated, it will be troublesome!"

Qin Lang was surprised. Although the Great Sage Hongyuan was not very strong, he had a lot of good things.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Lang took a few looks at it but did not realize that this was the magic sword with the curse origin. The curse origin disappeared many years ago and no one knew where it was.

Many great saints went to look for it, but in the end there was no news.

I am sure that my great-grandmother left behind historical records that recorded the destruction of the origin of the curse.

Seeing Haoyue's serious look, Qin Lang concluded that this was probably true.

"Okay, I get it. I may not be able to protect you from now on. Be careful!"

Qin Lang rushed forward. Now they couldn't drag it on any longer and had to end the battle quickly.

The origin of the curse of destruction is the most terrifying curse. It is said that it was such a curse that turned all living things in several planes into dead things, and even the great saints who could reach the sky with one hand could not escape.

The person who used this curse is the current master of the Nine Netherworld. It is said that the former master of the main hall of the Nine Netherworld is even more terrifying now, and his cultivation has reached the peak of a great sage at least.

It is very likely that we have entered another realm now.

This kind of law power will become more and more terrifying. Although it is not used by the master of the Nine Netherworld now, it is still very terrifying.


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