Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 779: The Curse of the Hidden Fog Sect

The giant tail slammed down suddenly, "Dark Star Bing" like a sharp arrow, went up against the sky and rushed straight to the blood-colored face, with an aura like a rainbow!

The Colosseum’s imprisonment for it was easily shattered. When the "Dark Star Ice Urn" rushed into the air, billions of spiritual powers boiled between the heavens and the earth, gathering from all directions like rivers returning to the sea, frantically surrounding it.

A giant dragon phantom appeared outside the body of "Dark Star Ice Urn", like a layer of armor, enclosing it entirely.

The scarlet face and eyes were staring at "Dark Star Binghu", and his mouth suddenly moved slightly, making two weird syllables. Although no one understood him, he understood what he said in an instant.

"Dragons."

The next moment, the sky-shattering roar erupted, and the "Dark Star Binghu", who was soaring up into the sky in the armor of the dragon body, met with the scarlet face.

The instant force impact made the sky directly shattered like a fragile mirror surface, and it was pitch black as far as you could see. It seemed empty, but it was full of destructive power, enough to push any creature below the divine way into it, directly Minced into powder.

Due to the impact that erupted in the sky above the Dragon City, a powerful blast wave suddenly descended, like a million mountains crashing down, and the entire Dragon City foundation was sunken several meters out of thin air.

Fortunately, at a critical moment, Dragon City suddenly burst out with a force to block the impact and fluctuations, otherwise, at this moment, Dragon City would have corpses everywhere.

There is a place that is not in the protection scope, that is, the Colosseum. It seems to be independent of the Dragon City. It seems to have been moved over after the Dragon City was built. It is not integrated with the entire Dragon City. .

So the monks who remain in the Colosseum today become the rare experience of this wave of shock, like a strong wind rolling over a wheat field, and those who wailing to the ground are rolling endlessly.

But it's better. The worst is those monks who fell silently, their bodies twitching unconsciously, and blood flowing freely between their mouths and noses.

Previously, there were no exceptions for the lucky ones, and the end was particularly miserable.

No, one person did not fall...

Qin Yu looked up, eyes deep.

The other side seemed to feel something, and the eyes of both sides met, and Qin Yu was sure in an instant that this seemingly ordinary monk had another soul hidden under his pale face.

A strong one from the Dark Council? Sure enough, they will not be absent from the final of the Beastmaster's battle.

The sage sighed secretly, but since it has been exposed, as a member of the Dark Council, he has his own pride and reservedness.

Slightly bowed to greet Qin Yu, his mouth moved slightly, and his voice sounded directly in his ears, "Member of Parliament, sage, I have seen Mr. Ning Qin."

With everything he personally experienced today, Qin Yu is qualified enough to keep him respected... even if he has decided to kill Qin Yu at any cost.

The council will never allow uncontrollable sources of danger!

Qin Yu nodded, did not say much, looked up at the sky, where the sea of ​​blood rolled and cut off all sight.

The result is about to be known. He doesn't worry much. With the identity of the ancient consciousness, he is absolutely sure of the shot.

Furthermore, the scarlet face came from across the border, after all, it won't take advantage of the home court, and failure is a matter of course.

Sure enough, not long after Qin Yu's thoughts turned, the thick blood rolling at the end of his sight faded quickly like a tide.

The figure of "Dark Star Ice Urn" emerged, and the dragon armor covering the surface of his body was now incomplete, revealing his scarred body. But its aura is still strong, roaring horizontally and horizontally in the sky, wantonly venting its strength.

The **** face from the crossover disappeared.

The big picture is set!

In the Yaoguang Hall, Bei Qiong's pretty face turned pale instantly, and there was no more blood.

The Master of Hanyue Tower suddenly got up, frowning, and his eyes were cold!

Feng Luan was defeated, it was defeated, and things started to get out of control.

When Bei Qiong looked sluggish and fell into hesitation about the future, the master of Hanyue Tower had recovered her calm, she took a deep breath, her eyes became cold. Since there was an accident, he could only take the last resort and send him to Huangquan before Hufu spoke.

In the sleeves of the robe, five white and slender fingers opened, and the space quietly cracked, and a black jade card flew out from it.

The Master of Hanyue Pagoda squeezed it in his hand, and did not hesitate to squeeze it forcefully. With a soft "click", the jade card was broken into countless pieces.

On the platform of the Mist Hidden Sect, Hu Fu's eyes widened suddenly, and large patches of black blood spurted out of his mouth, which caused violent corrosion when it fell on the ground. The thick curse aura quickly permeated, but the eyes fell on this pool of black blood, it would make people's soul tremble.

"Protect the overlord!"

Several elders of the Hidden Fog Sect were shocked, and the ecstatic smiles on their faces because of the victory of "Dark Star Binghu", they froze before they could disperse.

Because they didn't know the specific attributes of the curse, several people did not dare to touch Khufu's body, so they could only surround themselves closely, their eyes swept like eagles, trying to find the murderer secretly murdering Khufu.

Under the black robe, Qin Yu's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the indifferent Pagoda Containing Moon Master, because at this moment, he could be aware of the aura of the Colosseum.

Sure enough, Hufu did not hesitate his life to get the leader of this Beastmaster's battle. There is another hidden story, and the other party involved is the Hanyue Tower.

"Dark Star Binghu" won, and the owner of Hanyue Tower didn't hesitate to take action. It seemed that things were not simple if he wanted to take Khufu's life.

But even though this woman made a fierce and decisive move, Khufu was prepared in advance, I'm afraid she can't do what she wants.

A violent cough, and a large amount of black blood spurted out, Hufu waved his hand laboriously to prevent his disciple from coming to help. The curse on his body not only has inheritance, but also has a powerful spreading ability, and it will be infected if it touches the blood eroded by the curse.

The blackness in front of him, Khufu gritted his teeth desperately and kept a clear sense of clarity. He has come to the end and must not fall down at this moment. The expectations and hopes of the past sect masters and countless ancestors will be today. He reached it!

Call——

Call——

He panted violently, his mouth and nose seemed to be burning, and his chest came out with bursts of pain like tearing. But Khufu laughed. Sure enough, the preparations of the ancestors of the past were useful. He survived hard, and although he would die soon, it was enough to complete the next thing.

The weak and feeble heart in his chest suddenly beat vigorously, and Khufu's pale face showed a trace of rosy.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly became younger, and after just a few breaths, he returned to his original appearance, his back straightened and his eyes pierced. But the decadent aura on Khufu's body, instead of weakening it, became even stronger!

He is like a freshly unearthed corpse, buried deep underground for countless years, but with a fresh surface, the inside has long been completely rotted.

"Sect Master, your breath..." An elder looked shocked.

Khufu smiled, "I am in a very good condition, better than ever...Today, this sect will break the shackles of the curse that is imprisoned in my Mist Hidden Sect and passed on from generation to generation."

He didn't say any more, he walked forward two steps and bowed his hands deeply, "Sir, the upper and lower members of the Wuyin Sect will remember your great grace for generations, but if I am a monk from the Wuyin Sect, I will be dispatched in the future!"

Qin Yu turned around and said faintly: "You don't have much time. If you have any wish to do it quickly, don't delay me."

Hufu's voice is respectful, "Yes, thank you Mr. for understanding."

He sighed inwardly.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to draw a line between Wu Yinzong and his husband. But obviously, the husband is unwilling to have too much entanglement with them.

Fortunately, with this Dragon City incident, the Fog Hidden Sect can still take advantage of it. If anyone plots an unruly plan in the future, he must have more concerns.

Above the nine heavens, the "Dark Star Binghu" whistled and flew back. The moment it fell on the ground, it fell asleep directly.

Qin Yu's ears sounded the dragon soul's voice, "The thing I promised you is done...In addition, in this little guy, I have some power left in it, and it may be able to serve my lord in the future."

The Yuluo Dragon Soul disperses directly. It is just a clone, but it can gather and disperse with the body.

Dark Star Binghu's breath decreased rapidly, but it breathed steadily and did not suffer fatal injuries.

Furthermore, with the experience of possessing the dragon soul today, coupled with the power left by the dragon soul, it will inevitably gain a great deal after it wakes up.

The black flame that encased Fengluan disappeared, and the place where it was originally located is already empty.

In order to summon the powerful existence of the abyss, Feng Luan gave almost everything. If he wins, he might live a little longer. Now the scarlet face is defeated, and under the backlash, his soul and body have been destroyed. Incineration into the void.

One side is unconscious, one side dies, and the result of the battle is out.

Rumble--

The huge Dragon City Colosseum, all the damages were quickly repaired, and then the platform belonging to the Mist Hidden Sect, quickly rose and extended to the center of the Colosseum, where countless monks gathered their eyes.

This is the glory and respect that the leader should enjoy!

Almost at the same time, a golden light appeared out of thin air, covering all the cultivators of the Hidden Fog Sect and the supporters behind them~IndoMTL.com~ Even if you are not in the Colosseum, there will be golden lights coming. This is from Dragon City. A gift, a reward that all winners can get.

Qin Yu felt the golden light immersed in his body, and it seemed that there had been some changes vaguely, but he couldn't find the details, but his mind seemed to be more clear and transparent.

And this is exactly where the Dragon City gift really functions. It will not directly improve the cultivation of the monks, but will strengthen their understanding and make their cultivation faster in the future.

Of course, Qin Yu's golden light is still a little different from others. For example, the amount of light that Qin Yu gets into his body is at least dozens of times more than that of others, but in the golden light, this matter has not been discovered.

"The leader has been decided, the final victor of the Colosseum battle, at this moment, you can make your own request." A low voice came from the Colosseum. These are the Seven Majors of the Eastern Plains, which are decided by today's battle. The key to victory or defeat.

With the supervision of the Colosseum, no one dares to go back after the fact, and to the greatest extent possible guarantee the rights of the leader.

Khufu took a deep breath and said loudly: "The great spirit of the Colosseum, the Mist Hidden Sect is willing to give up all the rights to be the leader, hoping to get your help."

Wow——

In an uproar!

The seven major sects desperately competed for the first place, just to get enough benefits, but now the Wu hidden sect has given up all this.

What are they going to do?

The cultivators of the Hidden Fog Sect were surprised and puzzled at the same time, but Khufu's move in, won him enough respect, they remained silent, waiting for the suzerain to give an explanation.

After a period of silence, the voice in the Colosseum rang again, "Yes."

Khufu raised his hand and pointed, "I beg you to lift the inheritance curse imposed by the Moon Tower on the Hidden Fog Sect and return us to freedom!"