Inside the main hall.

Dao Xie officially took over the Evil Ancestor's Year Ring and the previous Crystal Flying Sword, and put the Year Ring on his hand, while the Crystal Flying Sword was repeatedly observed in his hand.

Suddenly, his face changed, as if he was remembering something, and suddenly threw away the crystal flying sword.

A group of old antiques frowned and looked at him unhappily.

"Leader, why is this?"

Xuan Zu laughed.

"This thing...can this thing be the medium of curses? The Heavenly Court was the evil ancestor who was cursed to death through this thing?"

Dao Xie was surprised.

"Um?"

The ancestors from all sides had their eyes flashed.

"It's possible!"

Taoist Canglong said in a low voice.

This thing suddenly flew out from the ground and quickly engraved on the pillar. Then it was grabbed by the evil ancestor and prepared for life and research.

The result was not yet understood, and the evil ancestor suddenly died of a bad life.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be intentionally left by Heaven.

For a moment, the ancestors from all sides were surprised and looked at the crystal flying sword on the ground, not knowing how to deal with this thing.

far away.

Inside the tent.

Qi Yun suddenly felt that the crystal flying sword seemed to be out of control. He moved his heart and pinched a seal. Suddenly, the crystal flying sword turned into a purple light, pierced through the ground and disappeared into the hall of the leader.

The faces of a group of old antiques changed and they all retreated one after another.

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

They shouted in surprise.

Seeing the crystal flying sword leaving, no one dared to stop it.

Puff puff puff!

The crystal flying sword pierced the ground all the way, as fast as light and lightning. It soon came to Qi Yun's tent, pierced the ground, and penetrated into his body again.

He smiled and walked into the holy land space, and began to prepare the book of the Nailhead Seven Arrows again...

What does it mean to create panic?

He is now trying to create panic to the extreme.

Inside the main hall.

A group of ancestors looked surprised and looked at a small hole on the ground. Many people penetrated the power of the gods and wanted to investigate, but found that the small hole was extremely deep.

I directly drilled into the underground area for thousands of meters deep, and reached the area of ​​thousands of meters deep, and turned back and forth. I didn't know how many times I turned, and I couldn't explore where I went.

Daoxie's face was complicated and he sighed: "Everyone, you have killed me this time!"

Everyone else's hearts sank.

"Leader, now that things have come to this point, don't think about anything else. We just sit in this hall without any action. If we don't believe that something will happen!"

The Hei Tian Venerable said.

"Yes, with so many of us watching, if there is still an abnormality, then there is really no need for this alliance to exist!"

Taoist Canglong said in a low voice.

The others are also Zheng Keyou.

A group of ancestors sat down immediately and sat cross-legged.

Dao Xie sighed, and he had to do so

Time is slow.

Sunset and sunrise.

The storm changes.

The four princes of the royal family wanted to contact Daoxie several times, but were all stopped outside. For a moment, the four princes began to feel dizzy in their hearts.

"Damn it, after this evil old man became the leader, he will ignore us anymore?"

The fourth prince's eyes were frightened and angry.

The third prince also had a cold face and said, "This is the human heart. Human hearts are easy to change, and Daoye's evil old man is hard to escape!"

"Bastard, he betrayed us so much. When our father comes back, he will definitely make him look good!"

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth.

Several princes left angrily.

A day passed.

Inside the hall, the ancestors were safe and sound.

Daoxie himself is the same as before, without any abnormality.

He frowned slightly, and the power of the gods repeatedly moved, and he was sure that there was no discomfort on his body, so he continued to sit cross-legged.

Soon, the next day passed.

In the afternoon.

The people in the hall are still at peace.

Daoxie couldn't help feeling cold on his back, as if someone was blowing air conditioning behind him.

He moved his neck and said suspiciously: "Several, do you feel a little cold behind you?"

"Um?"

Many ancestors opened their eyes and felt it repeatedly.

The Holy Monk of Red Lotus said with a smile: "Leader, we are all heavenly masters. The power of gods covers the whole body, and the water and fire are not invaded, and all the charms are avoided. How could you feel cold? Unless you are hit by the Xuanming Demon clutches of the Second Ancestor Xuanming!"

Xuan Zu shook his head gently: "My brothers have never taken action."

The coldness on the back of the Dao Xie couldn't help but become even more intense.

He shivered, shivered, and said, "It doesn't matter, I seem to be wrong. Come and help me, I'm so cold..."

At the same time, his mind began to be confused, his eyelids turned black, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Daoxie couldn't help but feel even more shocked and forced himself to support him, saying, "No, I'm cursed, save me!"

The faces of many ancestors changed one after another, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Brother Dao Xie, what's wrong with you?"

"What the hell is wrong?"

They stood up and shouted.

Daoxie's eyes became darker and his body became colder. He shivered and curled up directly to the ground, trembling and his lips were blue.

"It's cold, I'm so cold..."

The other ancestors looked horrified and hurriedly grabbed Dao Xie and transported the power of the gods into his body.

Piles of light burst out, and the breath surging, like a river swept across it, and it was desperate to lead to the evil body of Dao.

Time is slow.

The entire hall was shining brightly and kept illuminating.

This situation continued until dawn on the third day.

The sky has not yet turned on.

The light in the hall suddenly disappeared.

The group of ancestors all looked horrified and looked at the Taoist evil in the middle.

Daoxie's eyes were dim, he was still motionless, his body was limp, and he had been angry for a long time...

The Holy Monk of Red Lotus used his fingers to test the Dao Xie's nose, and his face was frightened and he quickly retracted.

"Die, Dao Xie is dead..."

His voice was horrified.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's a curse, what kind of curse is this, why is this happening?"

All the ancestors were shocked.
To be continued...