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C175 The Staff of Curse

"What is this thing? Why does it look so strange? But it still makes people feel as if it is alive in death, as if it can crawl out of the pit at any time. Then, it will tear apart the heavens, slaughter in all directions! " Tianzang looked at the black weapon with great attraction at first glance, but when he looked at it for the second time, he felt a deep sense of deterrence. This was the first time he felt that there was a corpse that could scare him!

"Let's go and take a look. Although it feels dangerous, it must be something extraordinary!" Tianzang's intuition told him that this thing was too unusual, as if it came from hell. Previously, it was also the devil king of hell, with a profound cultivation base. It had endless power, but for some reason, it had fallen here. He became a pile of debris in the mud!

Tianzang walked straight down, but he felt as if he was in a trance a hundred million lightyears away. He felt as if he were in a trance a hundred million lightyears away!

Suddenly, a murderous aura shrouded everything in the sky. Primal Chaos Sovereign woke up from his sleep. His snores did not stop, but he subconsciously opened his eyes. He looked into the distance. It was like thick black ink was rolling, and it was like a black flood dragon was rolling over. All the living creatures trembled in an instant, as if death had descended. All of them lay dormant and did not move. It was as if the end of the world had arrived. There was no need to struggle for anything!

"This is a Ghost Artifact? Damn it, that little rascal has caused me trouble again. I wonder what kind of monster he has released, and it feels like he has a great background! " Primal Chaos Sovereign was surprised in his heart. He hurriedly sat up and chanted an incantation. Then, the entire Thunder Trial Tomb began to boil like an ocean, but the power that could make the ocean boil... It must be earth-shattering, and it made one's hair stand on end!

At first, Tianzang felt more and more frightened as he got closer to it. He felt a majestic immortal energy spreading around him. He couldn't even use his eyes, but he had no idea what was going on with the golden light all of a sudden. It had actually replaced the darkness in front of him!

"Damn it, this is the king of Curse Ghosts, it's a cursed war! I heard that anyone who has been cursed by the Curse War will find it hard to escape their fate, and in the end, they will be cursed again and again. Until now, no one had been able to escape from the final catastrophe! However, no one dared to rashly touch that cursed war. After all, no one wanted to use their own lives as a joke. However, Tianzang didn't understand, and he didn't know the story behind it. Therefore, he ran up to it out of curiosity and wanted to see what was going on!

"This kid must be very curious. Perhaps he has fallen into a trap. Then, he would be cursed by the Staff of Curse. It was even more likely that the Curse Ghost King would use Tianzang's spirituality to take the opportunity to awaken. If we don't suppress it in time, the world will definitely be thrown into chaos! " Primal Chaos Sovereign said thoughtfully. He seemed to have a plan in his heart. Although he usually looked like a sleeping god, he was still unusually alert at this moment. As he produced the runes, he thought of countermeasures!

"Strange, too strange. This black staff looked ordinary and ordinary. But why can't I see its real face? " Tianzang could only feel a black shadow moving in front of him, not naturally. He immediately gathered the energy of the Vein Source in his eyes. At this moment, Tianzang had already reached the Early Period of King Vein Stage. Although his cultivation base had improved a little, to him, it was equivalent to dozens of times his strength. Furthermore, he had also mastered the Fire Attribute. The flame that was ignited by the power of the Vein Source had now turned pure green. There were no impurities at all!

It did not matter if he opened his eyes, but Tianzang was shocked. He saw a giant ghost in the air with a knife in its mouth. Its face was covered in blood and its eyes were empty. It was holding a pen in its hand. It was thanking the curse on its body, and it felt that the curse was trying its best to break its body. Go into his body!

"What kind of evil cultivation technique is this? It's so ferocious!" Tianzang muttered to himself. Then, with a loud shout, he flew away from the ghost. But what surprised him was that the ghost did not seem to have left. Tianzang had never moved, and it was still writing. And it was getting faster and faster, and as it wrote more and more, the power of the words on Tianzang's body also became stronger. It was so strong that even his body was about to be torn apart!

My disciple, please don't let anything happen to you. I only have one precious disciple right now. Curse Ghost King, if you kill my land... I will definitely turn you into ashes, and not even your bones will be left behind. My disciple won't be able to defeat you... However, my master is not someone to be trifled with! " Primal Chaos Sovereign shouted loudly. His voice was transmitted into the Thunder Trial Tomb, and the lightning that was striking inside had already stopped. That dignified aura was just too strong. Even the non-living beings could feel the threat. And thus, the trembling stopped!

The ghost was still writing when suddenly an extremely powerful penetrating sound swept over with strong gales, causing the pen it was writing to fall to the ground and its soul to fly away!

"What's going on? Why do I seem to have heard Master's voice? It was really strange. Why did the ghost suddenly drop the pen? Then it scattered! " Tianzang muttered. Then, the words on his body disappeared bit by bit. What he did not know was that these words were the most powerful curse left behind by the ancient evil spirit. As long as it was touched... As long as he could make Salt City curse the words, then even if it was Primal Chaos Sovereign... Even if he managed to escape, he wouldn't be able to stay safe in the original universe. He had to change places and laws in order to survive!

Tianzang still approached the Staff of Curse and relied on the Eye of Heavy Vein to forcefully stop the Staff of Curse's shadow!

"This, it seems like there are words on it?" Tianzang was shocked!

"The ancient heavens, the primordial magic, the Staff of Curse, the saint artifact of the Devil Realm. The magical power is boundless. Anyone with the pure bloodline of the Devil Realm can control the Eye of Heavy Vein, and those with the wand can control it! " This roughly introduced the method of selecting the master of the supreme Ghost Artifact, just like the divine artifact. It would choose its master on its own!

"Weng..." The four skulls on the Staff of Curse began to emit sounds, like the wails of devils from the depths of hell. It was terrifying and strange, just listening to it made one's hair stand on end!

"Crack..." With a sound, the skeleton that originally had a trace of spiritual energy turned into ashes, as if some mysterious power had been withdrawn from it!

Primal Chaos Sovereign was extremely anxious outside, even though he shouted with 100% of the strong wind. It had the attribute of eliminating devils, but he didn't know whether it would be effective or not! Just as he was deeply worried, the murderous aura in the sky suddenly dissipated. Everything began to brighten up!

"Eh? This is a unique baleful aura belonging to the Curse Ghost King. Once it's formed, it's definitely not something that can be dispersed in a short period of time, unless it's an active consciousness. But that's impossible, because the Curse Ghost King has already been trapped and killed by the Killing Seal since a long time ago. Only a few bones were left. The second type was the destruction of the form god relic. Of course, that was impossible. However, compared to the Curse Ghost King, the second type might be more suitable!" Primal Chaos Sovereign muttered.

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