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"Huhuhu~"
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect is running for his life. His face is covered in blood and his body is covered with mucus, like a frightened bird.
He tried to resist in the cave dwelling, but was unable to save himself under the fire and was forced to "rebirth from the dirt."
This is a magical power that can replace death.
Hide a reincarnated embryonic egg and a flesh and blood clone in advance in a place that is not too far away from you. When encountering an irresistible danger, your soul will instantly pass through it, which is equivalent to reincarnation.
It will take ninety-nine and eighty-one days for me to hide inside before I can recover all my cultivation and break out of my shell.
And because the essential principle of this technique of substitute death is equivalent to preparing a clone in advance to seize the body, it is not a true reincarnation, so there is only one chance in a lifetime.
But it can be regarded as a very heaven-defying magical power!
Saving a life at a critical moment and having the opportunity to restore one's previous cultivation is a good thing that no one else dares to think of.
But who would have expected that just as he had taken possession of his body and parasitized him, his hiding place would be broken.
The layer of eggshell outside protected him, but it also forced him to leave the seclusion early.
As the senior brother of Wu Dao Sect and an expert in playing curses, he clearly realized that what interrupted his rebirth this time must be a curse!
The origin of the person who cursed him is absolutely extraordinary!
He was probably in the same group as the group of people who attacked him!
Thinking of this, I hurriedly ran away, not daring to stay for a moment for fear of being caught up and eradicated.
This is not difficult to understand. People can curse themselves through means, and they can naturally track themselves with this. Therefore, his top priority is not to hide and dodge, but to run back to Wu Dao Sect for refuge first!
As long as you are alive, you are better than anything else!
But at the next moment, severe pain suddenly hit my whole body!
"Uh...ahhhhhh!!!"
He screamed like crazy, and his whole body was in pain and cramps. Insects appeared one after another, and they began to eat his soul.
"What, what is this?"
"Jiejiejie~"
Between heaven and earth, a door suddenly opened.
Behind the door, there was a thick smell of sulfur. This smell was familiar to him. It was a smell unique to the hell world!
A skeleton hung out from behind the door, looking at the Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect looking up and down, laughing strangely.
"You...you are...the Demon King of Hell! Why, why do you want to embarrass me?"
"No...no!"
"Could it be that what the other party cursed me was, The Book of Seven Arrows???"
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect thought through a lot of things in an instant, his face suddenly became extremely exciting, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.
In the past, he used "The Book of Seven Arrows" to curse others, but today, someone else used the "Book of Seven Arrows" to curse himself.
The key is, what is the probability? How come the Nascent Soul Stage Demon Lord will take over the order for the second time of the curse, or is it a clone coming?
"Good knowledge. I see that you have some familiar aura and traces on your body. I think you often use spells to invite us hell creatures to be guests. Maybe I have taken orders from you before?"
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect felt extremely numb all over. He tried his best to clear it up while respectfully asking about the situation.
"Who is the senior? You know the Witch Demon Clan in the Third World of Hell. I have some friendship with the elders of this clan..."
"I don't know him, and I don't want to know him. Even if I know him, it's useless!"
The skeleton laughed loudly, not afraid that he would know, and reported his family openly and honestly.
"I am the second master of the Skeleton Demon Ridge in the fifth world of hell. Your race in the third world is separated from me by thousands of miles. I can't even fight with you and have no friendship with you!"
"No, senior, we have something to discuss. I can pay all the costs of your visit and make additional compensation. I can even know the "Seven Arrows of Nail" myself. The two of us can sign an agreement. What I mean is
Come to the agreement, and you can also connect with the Wudao Sect behind me..."
"Okay, okay, let me fix those things that are there and not there. What the hell is that?"
The second master of Skull Demon Ridge was very impatient to interrupt because he thought he was too noisy.
"If you were another Hell Demon Lord, you might rather endure the failure of the mission and argue with you, but our skeleton family is the most loyal, and it is also a well-known sign in the hell world. How dare Zhu Zi'an do this?"
"That guy Lin is really good at summoning people. Last time, he just informed him once and was polite to him. This time, he actually sent me here..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really don't know how you offended him and left your valuables in his hands. You're going to suffer a lot in the future!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey..."
...
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect was stunned. He looked at this guy sighing as if he was a dead man.
"No, senior, you are the order taker? Who have I offended? Why do you want to mess with me? Also, isn't it the "Seven Arrows Book of Nails"? I can do it, so why is he special!"
The second master of Skull Demon Ridge looked at him with pity:
"Can you be like him? His book "The Book of Seven Arrows" is a noble big red list, and yours is an ordinary small list, with different weights! Weight, do you know what weight is???
"
"Uh...I don't understand..."
The Holy Son of the Wu Dao Sect really didn’t understand, and looked confused. He really couldn’t understand why it was also a cursed magical power.
He is the heir of the Zhenger Ba Jing of the Wudao Sect and is the appointed senior brother!
When it comes to the weight of bullshit, shouldn't it be that someone from a major like him has a higher weight?
Is there anyone with more weight than him?
Could it be that he is a high-ranking Nascent Soul stage elder in our sect?
He didn't know the inside story of how Hell took orders, but he just felt that if the Nascent Soul stage used cursed magical powers, it might indeed be a little more powerful than him on the other side of the platform.
However, we are already in the Nascent Soul stage, so why bother?
Can't you just come over and pinch yourself to death?
Don't think that the second master of Skull Demon Ridge is talking nonsense to him, but he is actually talking to the inexplicable existence in the hell world behind the door, and he is getting annoyed by both parties.
"Second brother, where have you been? How can I feel the power of space?"
"It's nothing, third brother, just do your own thing and don't worry about my brother."
"Huh, tell me, are you secretly taking orders behind my back? A clone has arrived, or are you not a brother?"
"I occasionally pick up singles and eat meat, so don't be suspicious."
"No, how did you get there... It seems to be the world where my split soul is? What did you do there?"
"Third brother, you are too sensitive..."
The second master had no choice but to fight quickly and start a battle with the Holy Son of Wudao Sect!
The battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
"Pfft~"
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect vomited blood, clutched his chest and struggled to win, with a ferocious look on his face.
"What the hell? With the strength of this clone, the main body is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul at best. Why are you so crazy?"
He adjusted his state, dealt with traces of the battle to prevent being tracked, and quickly changed directions to continue escaping.
While running away, he was secretly cruel.
When I return to the Wu Dao Sect and endure the pressure, I will accept the conditions of the old witch in the sect. It will be disgusting. Anyway, it will be like that if the lights are turned off...
You are still young and have an unlimited future, so what does it mean to commit yourself to a temporary humiliation?
Now think about it, I was still too arrogant at the time. When I was young, I didn't know the beauty of a rich woman, and I mistakenly planted my youth in the seedlings. It was just a man's love for a woman, why should I be so handsome? The skin is just an external thing.
If he had woken up earlier, he would have become a Nascent Soul by now, so why would there be today's disaster?
Another hour of struggling to escape.
He was extremely weak at the moment, because he had not fully recovered, and was forced to break out of his shell and escape early. He also had a fight with the Demon King of Hell, Laoshizi, and he was already exhausted physically and mentally.
However, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared from behind!
He looked back and was almost frightened out of his wits!
It was a huge monster bird that covered the sky and the sun.
The two wings spread out to a width of more than ten feet, and the strong wind pressure dispersed all the clouds within ten miles, creating a terrifying mess!
But, if you look closely, it looks like...
chicken?
"..."
As he got closer, he realized there was a person sitting on his back.
Tsing Yi showed off her face, holding a compass, and was fiddling with it awkwardly with her fingers. She couldn't figure out how to play this thing for most of the day.
Just after seeing the Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect, he smiled and showed his white teeth.
"Brother Dao, don't run away, let me chase you."
The demon bird below was very angry, opened its iron mouth and shouted sharply:
"This guy is really good at running away. If this leader hadn't been a bit more capable, I would have let him escape!"
The Holy Son of the Wudao Sect had bitter lips and a sour heart.
How can a talking demon race run like this? No matter how fast it is, can it be faster than those with wings?
Lin Fan had already stood up at this time, smiling far away at the Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect, and even raised his arms to cup his hands.
And the compass in his hand suddenly rotated rapidly, shooting a straight beam of starlight into the sky, and then refracted to an unknown place in the distance.
The next moment, the Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect started retching, and an unspeakable nausea surged into his throat.
Immediately afterwards, clumps of red hair began to grow from his cheeks, arms, armpits, and soles of his feet. They were crazy, disorderly, and swaying wildly, and even invaded with a cold and strange aura. Suddenly, his eyes began to turn blue and purple, and two of his eyes began to turn blue and purple.
The fangs also stuck out from the mouth!
He used magic to suppress it, but found that it had little effect. This kind of thing was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined!
"No, what is this? Why have I never seen it before? This is not a hell creature, this is not the Seven Arrows book, what on earth is this???"
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect screamed in horror. This time he was truly panicked and even felt a hint of despair!
Because these red hairs grow more and more, and the more they are plucked out, they cannot be eliminated at all, they spread disorderly and grow like crazy.
He turned himself into a bloody man, and then into a red-haired monster, and even roared like a savage. The shrill scream made people shudder!
Lin Fan and Brother Ji quickly stopped to communicate with each other.
"What's up with him?"
"It must be cursed!"
"This... this is too weird, do we still want to take action?"
"I do not know!"
Both of them are a little scared. Facing the unknown and strange existence, they are afraid of being contaminated and causing endless disasters.
After a while of fussing, the curse ended.
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect deserves to have a profound foundation. Even though his condition was seriously bad, he still endured it and dragged it out until the curse was over!
"The Book of Nailhead and Seven Arrows can only be read three times a day. It should be gone. It should be gone. I can rest easy."
He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of today's miserable experience.
The body is destroyed, the substitute is used, the recovery is interrupted, the person flees for his life, the curse comes, and the strangeness...
Why, why exactly?
He is still in the dark and doesn't know who wants to mess with him.
Could it be that he came here to interrupt because he was about to break through the Nascent Soul stage? The question is how did others know that he was about to break through? Who leaked the secret?
He was hidden so deeply that even his close friends had no idea where he was hiding. The Saint of Maiden Palace had been searching for so long but couldn't find him. Why did an outsider come to his door so openly?
He also owns the Seven Arrows book and is even connected to the devil in the hell world. It would be too unnatural to be able to invite an acquaintance to come and mess with him!
"Could it be... those competitors within the sect?"
The holy son of the Wu Dao Sect had disheveled hair and knew that he couldn't run away. He knew in his heart that today was going to be a bad day, so he simply shouted loudly.
"Tell me, which of your enemies sent you, Qin Wenjie, Zhang Daohuai, or that Jiang Ningkang! Why have I never seen you before? Who are you? You are definitely not an unknown person!"
Lin Fan and Chicken Brother had no intention of announcing their family status to him. When they saw that the curse had finally disappeared and the boy was not dead, of course they had to follow Lin Shan's instructions to eradicate it!
"Purple energy comes from the east, the five directions divine spell, and the thunder in the palm of the sky!"
"Rumble, rumble, click~"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The dark clouds in the sky came at any time, filled with purple rays of light, directly burning out the fire clouds in the sky, turning into purple rosy clouds, and thick thunder with countless branching branches.
It fell down, and a deafening sound followed.
Lin Fan has obviously mastered the thunder power of Zixiao Sect and wants to use heavenly punishment to destroy the evildoers.
"Oh oh oh, Taibai Golden Flame, burn it for me!"
Chicken Brother shoots out golden and white fire from his eyes, a long line of fire penetrates the void, and acts directly on the opponent. No matter how weird the red hair is, it will be ignited by the fluffy fire.
The Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect instantly turned into a flaming man, and he could not be extinguished no matter how hard he tried.
And the thunder in the sky was coming one after another. He was unarmed and didn't have any magic weapon. He could only rely on magic to resist it. He was no match for Lin Fan with the thunder spirit body!
As the thunder and fire surged through his body and disaster aggravated him, no matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.
It could be seen that one of his hair had been burned, and his whole body was charred black. An unpleasant smell of barbecue wafted over him, and the two could not help but frown and retching.
"Breathe tight, he has just been exposed to something strange, don't smell it!"
Lin Fan quickly reminded Brother Ji that the reason why he fought from a distance was because he didn't want to come into close contact with things he shouldn't have. Those things are really difficult to deal with. Once he gets involved, he will probably be like the people on Xiong Mountain and will never be able to get rid of them in his life.
Chicken Brother is also very obedient and fights from a distance.
With one person and one chicken combined, how could the Holy Son of Wu Dao Sect resist with his bare hands?
After about five breaths, I finally couldn't resist it.
In the midst of the raging fire, he shouted with grief, anger and despair:
"Who are you???"
Then it turned into a pile of black ash, drifted away in the wind, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Huh!~"
Lin Fan and Chicken Brother looked at each other and jumped on his back. The latter fluttered his wings, turned around, and walked away quickly.
Chapter completed!