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Chapter 945: Ning Wuque vs Witchcraft

A powerful Hunyuan man was forcibly shaped in this way, and the weirdness and mystery of the curse law were fully revealed.

It is obvious that "Shaman Code" has been at the forefront of this rule. In time, it will not be a problem to become a supreme person like Lei Ze.

As the ancient corpse of Hunyuan appeared, a sneer came out from the dim demonic energy again, and the sharp music came out again, with a clanging sound, like a thousand-foot flood pouring down, like the wild beasts galloping, rapid and violent.

The corpse seemed to be more strongly stimulated. The red light in its eyes burst out, and two substantial rays of energy were shot out, heading straight towards Ning Wuque. Wisps of turbid and foul-smelling black energy overflowed from the corpse's ears, nose and mouth, and melted into the body.

The sharp, black nails suddenly grew several feet in size and became the most powerful weapon.

A horrifying roar came from the corpse's mouth, which was even more chilling than the previous roar, as if he had really arrived in hell.

At this moment, the corpse that was not afraid of death burst out with a fierce will that was not afraid of death, and a terrifying murderous intent. At this moment, it had turned into a real human weapon.

when!

Fists and feet collided, and Ning Wuque fought with the corpse with his fists. The corpse's body was as hard as gold and iron, with infinite strength, and corpse aura filled the air.

With the sharp claws that can cut gold and crack stones, the violent fist power, and the cold fangs, the battle became tense. Gray fists collided together from time to time, and the two forces violently collided, creating the most brilliant colors.

The collision of powerful forces caused the entire space to tremble. This area has long been devastated, and no trace of the original can be found anymore. Both forces have exceeded the limits of this world, and the shape of the earth has continued to change in this war.

is changing.

The dead body seems to contain huge power, and every blow can make the space tremble. The tough body is stronger than any innate spiritual treasure, and the entire body is a murderous weapon.

Under the earth, there is blood flowing, corpses piled up, rivers of blood, mountains of bones, a hell on earth.

I don't know how many corpses were buried in this land, but they were gradually revealed during the fierce battle.

Ning Wuque frowned slightly and said to himself, "We can't delay it any longer. "Witch Code" seems to be injured."

Boom!

In the sky, a golden ball of light about three feet high floated, with thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of rays of light. The soft and warm light shone from the ball of light.

In the middle of the golden light group, a two-foot-tall golden bell stands.

"Chaos Clock!"

In the darkness, the cold hum of "Witch Code" sounded, the rhythm became more and more rapid, and the corpse energy billowed. It was pressing towards the Chaos Clock.

The Chaos Clock emits golden light, which is condensed from countless sun essences. Each ray of light is a huge sun essence, and every ray of essence will burn mountains and boil seas.

"Bah!"

On top of the Chaos Clock, Tai Yi manifested his true form as the Golden Crow. The three-legged Golden Crow spread its wings and formed a giant Golden Crow with three legs. This Golden Crow had a stern expression. Its eyes showed an aura that could dominate the world and destroy the heaven and the earth.

Countless solar flames poured into the Chaos Clock like a tide.

As the flames on the body are wildly involved in the Chaos Clock, the Chaos Clock becomes brighter and brighter. It seems to have turned into a real sun, emitting a scorching light, giving people great intimidation and shock.

As soon as this momentum came out, the entire space around the light source was instantly distorted. During the distortion, it slowly condensed a little, and then collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

Rolling flames surged towards the ancient corpse.

"This curse is controlled by voice. If the voice is cut off, he can't control the corpse!"

Taiyi said, the Chaos Bell rumbled and vibrated, the bell wave spread out, suppressing the rhythm, and the ancient corpse stood like a sculpture.

The thick fire of the sun enveloped the ancient corpse, and the unconscious corpse could only keep twisting its body.

His palms were dancing in the air.

The earth trembled, and wide cracks appeared under its feet, extending into the distance like wandering dragons and snakes.

Blood continuously gushes out, and rivers of blood have gathered on the ground, some spreading in all directions, and some flowing into cracks.

"Chaos Clock, do you think I didn't guard against this move?"

The "Shaman Code" roared, and the Yin Qi between heaven and earth rushed into the ancient corpse like a river or a vast sea. The Yin Qi that was so rich that it could turn into liquid flew from all directions, and the ancient corpse was like a bottomless pit.

In an instant, all the Yin Qi in the entire world was drained away.

roar!

The ancient corpse roared angrily, and billowing corpse energy spurted out, blocking the fire of the sun.

Ning Wuque walked forward slowly, and every step could shake the world. His feet stepped on the void, and waves surged from the soles of his feet. They were waves in space, and they moved everything.

It was as if he had become the master of this world.

Every time he took a step forward, countless mountain peaks were shattered into pieces, and even the demonic energy around him completely disappeared. The body of the dead body actually stagnated in front of this force.

One step, two steps, Ning Wuque took nine steps in a row, crossing a distance of tens of thousands of feet, shattering the heaven and earth.

"it's over."

Ning Wuque said calmly, he raised his right hand and smashed it forward calmly.

With a click, a crisp sound shook the world. Countless cracks suddenly appeared in the space in front of Ning Wuque, and the entire space was like a broken mirror, shattered into pieces.

The earth-shattering blow had no brilliant colors, no earth-shaking sound, and not even a little bit of energy fluctuation.

However, this simple punch tore the entire space apart.

With a single blow, even the sky turned into powder, everything ceased to exist, and endless darkness gradually spread.

The whole world shattered like a mirror.

The world was silent, with only a crisp sound like broken glass, bringing the only bright color to this dry world.

Countless fragments were flying, some large and some small, and each fragment was full of cracks. This space had long been changed beyond recognition.

Behind the fragments, endless darkness came quietly and silently. Such a scene made people shudder. The fragments were like snowflakes and goose feathers, fluttering and scattered, and the entire area was turned into powder at this time.

With a simple punch, the world was shattered, and apart from the fragments all over the sky, it was difficult to see anything else.

The ultimate goal is to turn complexity into simplicity.

Ning Wuque's punch suppressed the laws of space into his fist.

The world was torn apart, and the ancient corpse that bore the brunt was torn apart in this terrible tear, turned into pieces of flesh, and was cut into pieces by space again.

And in the darkness, the figure of "Witch Code" also appeared, with black light shining around him, blocking Ning Wuque's punch.

Black cyclones soared into the sky, wrapping the entire "Witch Code" tightly.

The black gas is different from the previous corpse gas. It exudes a more sinister atmosphere, and majestic power emanates from the gas, and every wisp makes the space shake continuously.

The black cyclone suddenly blew up a violent whirlwind, blocking the space fragments created by Ning Wuque from ten feet away. No matter how the law destroyed the void, it could not get any closer to the front.

A strange and dry sound of incantation sounded, and black gas dispersed in the air, forming ancient characters scattered up and down in all directions, rotating around the "Witch Code".

Black brilliance intertwined in the sky, and the last strange and ancient door appeared from there. With a click, along with the sound of the door opening, dry arms stretched out from the other side of the door, slowly opening the "Witch Code".

Lift it up slowly.

The withered arm was filled with strange power. It seemed to be stretching slowly, but in fact it was so fast that it was unattainable. In an instant, it pulled the "Witch Book" surrounded by black gas to the door, and the black gas suddenly turned into a

The round shield covers the "Witch Book" and the door together.

The black brilliance shines, with bursts of weird and cold colors.

The black circular shield became smaller and smaller, from three feet to one foot, and finally the diameter was only one meter, and the black light became more full of color.

"This is a way for the "Witch Code" to sacrifice itself as a curse. Be careful." Taiyi reminded, his eyes solemn. The Chaos Clock had fought against the "Witch Code" in ancient times and knew the weirdness of the "Witch Code".

"roar!"

"Witch Code" roared, and an ancient book gradually appeared, and the dark writing began to turn.

I don’t know when the paper roll was handed down. The surface of the roll is yellowed and covered with traces of time. You can smell the vicissitudes of time. The whole section of the paper roll is extremely rough and cannot compare with the brilliance of ordinary paper.

The pictures on the scroll are very blurry, and the pen and ink appear mottled under the traces of time.

Moreover, the pictures above are somewhat informal, as if they were drawn at random. Dozens of pictures are pieced together on a piece of paper, making it look extremely crowded.

Characters rushed up one after another and sank into the monster's body.

"roar!"

The monster's face showed pain, its eyes rolled white, and its face was full of ferocity.

Suddenly, half of the monster burned with golden light, while the other half was filled with black energy.

"Hahaha, you want to refine my grandson?"

Sun Wukong's voice sounded, and the golden half suddenly pulled on the left arm filled with black energy. With a pop, the entire left arm was pulled off.

There were thick bones, blood was flowing like pillars, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The wound was filled with black air, and the flesh and blood were turned out.

"Hahaha."

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Damn it!"

"Witch Code" shouted angrily, and the surrounding area fell into darkness. The surrounding area was smoky, the light was thin, and the ghosts were gloomy and scary.

"It seems that Sun Wukong's will has been resisting the refining of the "Witch Code", which is amazing!" Taiyi praised.

Ning Wuque's jaw is actually the same as the reason why the "Witch Code" awakened not long ago and its consciousness is not as strong as its own strength. Coupled with Sun Wukong's will, it is not that difficult to influence the "Witch Code".

In the dark mist, there were sounds of prayer, as if countless evil spirits were praying.
Chapter completed!
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