Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

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That Xuan Chengzi and the Patriarch Minghe had long since disappeared.

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In a shuttle formation at Suzaku Chengguan, the figures of Xuan Chengzi and the ancestor Minghe suddenly appeared.

Many fairy gods surrounded the shuttle circle, looking at Patriarch Styx curiously, with a strong look of guard in his eyes.

Xuan Chengzi didn't give the two parties a chance to contact, a chaotic clock appeared above his head, and directly took Patriarch Styx into it.

"Tell me, what important news did you bring back from Outer Territory?"

"About the Great Wish Demon God!"

Ancestor Minghe let out fierce news as soon as he opened his mouth.

Even though Xuan Chengzi had made many guesses beforehand, he was still shocked by this news.

He stared closely at Patriarch Styx, with a hint of urgency in his voice, "What's the specific news?"

"No comment."

Patriarch Styx spread his hands, and said helplessly: "After hearing the news, I found that I couldn't express the specific content of the news in any form... This should be a curse to prevent the news from leaking.

Now only by meeting Taoist Ancestor can the curse be broken! "

Chapter 527 Did You Kill Yourself?

"You want to see Daozu?"

"It's not that I want to meet Daozu, but only Daozu can break this curse..."

Old Ancestor Minghe said angrily: "Of course, if you think you have the ability to undo the curse, you can try it."

Xuan Chengzi nodded slightly, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

"Ok?"

Patriarch Minghe frowned, and said easily, "I don't have time to chat with you, let me leave quickly, I'm going to Zixiao Palace to meet Daozu!"

Xuan Chengzi shook his head, "You know, my trust in you is very limited. If you come up with something to prove that you are not lying, it is impossible for me to let you leave here."

"You little..."

Patriarch Minghe subconsciously wanted to scold Xuan Chengzi as a "junior", but he swallowed the words back.

It’s different in the past.

Xuan Chengzi used to be just a golden fairy, and he was called a junior because he was a disciple of the Sanqing, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to catch his eyes.

But now Xuan Chengzi has reached a height that even he has to look up to.

Not only changes in the realm of Taoism, but also their status has changed over time.

It's just that this change is natural and subtle.

The most holy immortal master of the human race, the immortal emperor of heaven, the supreme leader of the Great Wall Guards, and the first disciple of Taoism!

With so many identities, any one of them represents an extremely huge power.

It can be said that no one in the whole prehistoric world can match him!

"Aren't you really going to try to break the curse? You should know that the source of this curse is probably the Great Wish Demon God, or the Demon Ancestor Rahu!"

Patriarch Minghe looked at Xuan Chengzi, and solemnly advised: "Although you are indeed very powerful now, this is an area that you cannot understand.

The method of curse in the magic way is very strange and mysterious.

When I was in Outer Territory, I saw a demon cultivator in the Moluo realm touch the curse by mistake. In just two moments, he had already turned into a puddle of pus and blood, and even his soul was melted.

I advise you not to act rashly... If you die, I can't tell. "

The last sentence showed the true thoughts in the heart of Patriarch Styx.

He wasn't worried about Xuan Chengzi's safety, but if something happened to Xuan Chengzi, he was afraid that he would be treated as a murderer by countless immortal gods.

That is the power of almost all the gods in the entire prehistoric world!

Even the patriarch Styx was rebellious, and he never thought of making an enemy of the whole prehistoric.

What he didn't know was that Xuan Chengzi actually knew a little about the way of cursing, and he could also understand Patriarch Styx's worries.

In fact, the way of curse does not belong to the way of magic.

This is an independent innate avenue!

Like yin and yang, good fortune, ambition and so on.

The Way of Cursing was once popular in the prehistoric world, but as the Immortal Way flourished, the Way of Cursing, a way of depleting merit, was gradually cast aside by people, and fewer people practiced it.

Gradually, the way of curse almost disappeared in the prehistoric world.

But in the outer world, because the demon practitioners don't cultivate merit, don't cultivate the mind, and indulge themselves wantonly, they are basically enemies everywhere.

In this case, the Way of the Curse has a very promising development prospect.

Whoever takes one more look at himself will immediately curse him!

The way of curse of the extraterrestrial magic way has easily multiplied to an extremely prosperous state.

Just like the prehistoric Tiangangdisha, it is a supernatural power sought after by countless demon practitioners in the outer world.

And derived a variety of effects.

The curse mentioned by the ancestor Styx is a special kind, which is specially used for the protection of confidential information.

In addition to being unable to express relevant information in any form, the practitioner has no other influence.

But if someone tries to unravel the curse and obtain the information under the cover of the curse, they will suffer the backlash of the curse power, ranging from loss of physical body to death in severe cases!

Generally speaking, the power of the curse can be equivalent to the caster's full blow.

A state like Patriarch Styx He was unaware of the curse he was under, which is enough to show that the curse he was under must have been cast by someone with a higher level than him.

He is already the quasi-sage of killing two corpses, and he is extremely close to the saint.

So who is the person whose realm is higher than him?

The answer is self-evident.

saint!

If you want to break the curse of the saint, you must at least have the power of the saint.

Otherwise, once a backlash occurs, it is likely to die on the spot!

It was for this reason that Patriarch Styx was surprised and puzzled by Xuan Chengzi's choice to break the curse.

Under the saints are all ants.

No matter how strong you Xuan Chengzi are, you are not sanctified after all, and you lack the unique holy power of a saint. How can you resist the full blow of a saint?

Xuan Chengzi didn't explain much, just looked at Patriarch Minghe quietly.

His attitude is already very clear.

Either cooperate obediently, or stay in the great world inside this chaotic clock forever.

The relationship between the two of them is very delicate.

The trust value between each other can be said to be almost non-existent.

In the end, Old Ancestor Styx still said angrily: "You asked for this, it's best to die under the curse directly!"

Xuan Chengzi smiled slightly, "Just don't worry, even if I die under the curse, this Chaos Clock will not be cheap for you."

After finishing speaking, he pointed Rujian and lightly tapped the forehead of Patriarch Styx He.

The latter took a deep breath, resisting the urge to kill the opponent, and let his sword finger touch his forehead.

At this moment, an incomparably sharp divine sense pierced through the sea of ​​consciousness of Patriarch Minghe like a divine sword, pointing directly at his primordial spirit.

"Damn Xuan Chengzi!"

Patriarch Minghe scolded bitterly, frowning tightly.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the place where the Primordial Spirit lives, and it is the most important place for monks, but now Xuan Chengzi violently broke it open. In addition to the severe pain, there is also a strong sense of crisis in my heart.

It was a sense of crisis that could die at any time!

After all, the Sea of ​​Consciousness has already been invaded, and death is not far away.

Xuan Chengzi was unmoved by his scolding, and his divine sense turned into a sharp sword and rushed directly to the primordial spirit of Patriarch Minghe.

He could "see" Patriarch Ming He's Primordial Spirit stained with a small piece of black mist, sticking tightly to the Primordial Spirit like a piece of brown sugar.

This black mist is that curse.

Wrapping around the primordial spirit of Patriarch Styx, apart from guarding that message, it will not cause any impact.

But when Xuan Chengzi's sword-like divine sense approached, the black mist immediately turned into a big black hand, overwhelmingly suppressing towards Xuan Chengzi.

In just a moment, Xuan Chengzi's divine sense that rushed into the sea of ​​consciousness of Patriarch Styx was blasted into powder.

The big black hand continued to castrate, and rushed straight out of the sea of ​​consciousness of Patriarch Minghe, and slapped Xuan Chengzi.

"Dangdangdang-"

The chaotic clock rang sharply, and millions of small worlds were opened up in front of Xuan Chengzi. Time vortices were laid in each small world, and the speed of time slowed down by tens of thousands of times...

However, all was in vain.

That big black hand carried a holy power that made people fight, and it shattered all the small worlds in an instant, and slapped down firmly.

Xuan Chengzi, together with the entire quiet valley, were all reduced to ashes.

The big black hand disappeared, revealing the astonished face of Patriarch Styx.

"died?"

Patriarch Styx watched the dust and smoke gradually dissipate, and Xuan Chengzi's figure did not appear again, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

"No way? That kid has always been cautious. He never fights unprepared battles. His seemingly reckless actions are actually well-thought-out strategies...Why did he really kill himself so recklessly this time?"

The Patriarch Minghe muttered to himself, and let out his divine sense to look around.

But until his spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire Great Thousand World, he still couldn't find Xuan Chengzi's trace.

It was as if he had really been completely wiped out by that big black hand from a certain demon saint.

"It's good that he's dead. It's just that I can try to refine this Chaos Clock... Pooh, how could he die?

I see, you're testing me, aren't you?

Hahaha, play tricks with me again!

I know you're testing me... Damn Xuan Chengzi, if you're still alive, get out! "

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The figure of Xuan Chengzi appeared in front of the ancestor Minghe.

He pouted his mouth and looked at Patriarch Styx with a half-smile, "I haven't seen you for so many years, my uncle has become much smarter."

Patriarch Minghe gave him a hard look, with the expression on his face as if he wanted to kill someone.

"How about it, have you tasted the power of the curse?"

Xuan Chengzi nodded with lingering fear, "If I hadn't used the trump card given to me by Uncle Tong Tian, ​​I'm afraid I would have fallen here."

Patriarch Minghe glanced at him, not surprised at all.

Xuan Chengzi was able to defeat Da Luo as early as when he was in the Golden Immortal Realm, and he was able to fight against the quasi-sage in the Da Luo Realm, relying on the many cards given by his teachers.

Now that he is already a quasi-sage, his hole cards will definitely be upgraded accordingly. It is normal to be able to withstand a blow from a saint.

"The curse just now has weakened a bit, you should be able to untie it by yourself?"

Xuan Chengzi looked at Patriarch Minghe and asked.

"This……"

Patriarch Styx hesitated a little.

He did have a little bit of confidence, but he didn't have a lot of cards like Xuan Chengzi, who kept protecting himself one after another.

If he was photographed dead, he was really dead!