Chaos God's Nest

At this moment, the power of supreme destruction poured down, and the whole sky was shrouded in darkness.

Yan Xiaohuang's eyes were red, and his body was covered with scars.

He coughed up blood several times and his body was shaky. The power of the curse was too strong and he was no longer able to resist it.

"Curse, how could a curse be cast? I have already taken the Heaven-Shielding Pill with the help of Rabbit, so the curse cannot detect me!"

Yan Xiaohuang was astonished when he heard a voice slowly coming from behind him.

"The road is long and difficult, but the journey is about to begin!"

Hearing the sound, Yan Xiaohuang's body suddenly trembled. He slowly turned his head, only to see Master Huang Que already standing behind him.

I saw him dressed in white, unstained by the snow, with an extraordinary posture. He put his hands behind his hands and looked up at the sky, like a fairy coming to the world, like a god king coming to the dust. This scene at this moment was too unforgettable, and it was reflected in Yan Xiaohuang's mind like a freeze-frame. In the middle, it cannot be dissipated for a long time.

"Master!"

Yan Xiaohuang said softly, his body trembling slightly.

Along the way, the absence of his master was like a bright light in the endless darkness, guiding him to move forward. How could he not be moved?

Thinking that he wakes up alone in the wilderness, not knowing his past, and there is no one behind him, only his master, who is also his father, teacher and friend. He takes care of him. Although he is shocked and shadowed, he is more important than Mount Tai every time. .

"Don't panic! Master is always here!"

As Master Huang Que's voice slowly fell, Yan Xiaohuang saw the sky-covering giant claw so close in front of him suddenly stop falling. Then, a dazzling light suddenly shot out from it, and then It is the second path, the third path, and so on.

The light was holy and unending, and in an instant it dispersed all the darkness. The black mist subsided, the giant claws cracked, and vaguely, Yan Xiaohuang even heard a tragic cry, harsh, harsh, and weird.

This is a power that cannot be described in words. It is difficult for heaven and earth to destroy it, and it is difficult for the sun and moon to hide it. It can destroy everything and crush all obstacles.

Master Huangque was simply too strong. He was seen standing behind Yan Xiaohuang with his hands behind his back, his eyes like the sun as bright as a torch, and he looked arrogantly to all directions.

"Yan Xiaohuang is my disciple of Huang Que! As long as I am here today, whoever dares to touch him will be killed and destroyed by him and the power behind him!"

Huang Que's voice was emotionless. He looked around with a majestic aura. He casually waved his sleeves and robes, and there were waves of terrifying coercion filling the sky.

Although Yan Xiaohuang didn't know it, he, Huang Que, knew that all cultivators in the lower world were cursed all over their bodies. If they were intact, they would not last forever. Throughout the ages, countless amazing people had died under this curse.

And this curse, said to be from heaven, was actually man-made. There was a black hand behind the scenes, and he knew it very well.

The huge black claw just now was caused by the secret work of the black hand.

I still remember that back then, he was also cursed. His master split the sky to protect him and he almost died in battle.

Later, it was the existence in the temple that saved him from the disaster. He didn't expect that his disciple would also suffer this curse. As a master, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it. Of course, he could also take advantage of this opportunity. To avenge the past.

"Humph! It's just you?"

An old voice suddenly came, resounding throughout the world, and then, a figure slowly appeared in the void.

It was a white-haired man in black robes. Although his face looked kind, there was a fierce glint in his eyes when he looked directly at Yan Xiaohuang.

I saw the man gently stroking his beard under his lips, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "This son's path is too contrary to heaven. How can he repay it if he succeeds in it? Today, I have been specially ordered by the Lord to follow the will of heaven and inherit the spirit of earth. Spirit, we must strangle it in the cradle! Huang Que, I think it’s not easy for you to practice hard so far, don’t stop me! If not, kill them all together!”

After saying that, the man took one step forward, and the aura belonging to the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm surged out from his body. The vast pressure was like water and mist, pouring straight into the sky, and then falling down.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaohuang's eyes immediately showed a look of horror. Could it be that the so-called ancient curse was caused by this man alone? Or is he the mastermind behind this?

But the curse of the lower realm is no small matter. This man is only in the Immortal Martial Realm, so what capital does he have to do it?

Wait, my lord?

Could it be?

Yan Xiaohuang already had some suspicions in his mind, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, this matter was also related to that person, and this man dared to come alone. He must be relying on someone behind him. It must be that person who gave him some unimaginable support, which made him so confident.

In this regard, Yan Xiaohuang was about to speak, but saw his master Huang Que smile slightly and put his hand lightly on his shoulder: "Don't be distracted, just feel free to break through. Today, my master is here, no one can stop you !”

After saying that, Huang Que took two steps forward and stood in front of Yan Xiaohuang. He sneered and said to the man, "You are just an old dog under Chaos, but you dare to bark and claim God's will in front of me?" It has been difficult for you to survive at your age. If you are far away now, I will spare your life! Otherwise, even if the Immortal Emperor comes here, he will still kill you!"

"Haha!" The man laughed immediately when he heard this, and then said again, "Huang Que, I know how powerful you are! I also know that you can reach the highest level of a single realm and fight! It's just... haha !”

Speaking of this, a look of pride suddenly appeared on the white-haired man's face. Then, he slowly took out a palm-sized black stone tablet from his arms. On the stone tablet, there were even more bizarre words engraved on it. The ancient spell shone with a strange light.

Seeing this, the expression on Yan Xiaohuang's face suddenly became serious. As expected, the man was obviously well prepared.

Especially the black stone tablet in his hand, the aura on it was extremely strange, definitely not ordinary.

For this reason, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but turn his head to look at his master, Huang Que, and saw that Huang Que's face was extremely calm, and he seemed not to be afraid of the thing in the man's hand.

"This object is an immortal magic weapon! Before the lower realm, the Lord specially refined this object for me, so that I can reach the invincible state in this lower realm, and by the way, I can clear away some troubles for him before he goes down to the lower realm. Necessary obstacles!”

\"Huang Que, Huang Que! No matter how strong you are, you are no more than an ant under this magical weapon! Hahaha!\"

The man held the magic weapon on his body, and the smile on his face became more and more intense as he spoke. It seemed that in his eyes, this trip was inevitable.

This time, he not only wants to suppress Yan Xiaohuang, but also Huang Que. After all, Huang Que's talent is also very strong. If this continues, he will most likely become a serious problem for the Lord. He must Kill it early.

"Master!" Yan Xiaohuang was a little worried and looked at Huang Que again.

"It doesn't matter!" Huang Que replied calmly.

The next moment, Huang Que's feet were seen rising from the ground and slowly floating into the void.

"The elders of the Ancient Temple listened to the order and immediately led all the disciples to evacuate this place and activate the sect-protecting formation!"

There will be a big battle here. A battle belonging to such a powerful person is simply unbearable for ordinary disciples, even some elders, and they must evacuate first.

On a mountain peak in the distance, Master Qianyao's uncle did not leave with the disciples and elders. Instead, he stood there with a smile and sent a message to Huang Que, "He finally showed up! If you need help, Master Master, I'll help you." Take it?"

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for your kindness. I don't need you to take the initiative. You just need to help me protect Xiao Huang in secret!" Hearing this, Huang Que also smiled and replied, but judging from the look on his brows, it seemed that he didn't care about that at all. The heavenly magic weapon is in his eyes.

"Okay! You are still as confident as before!"

In response, Huang Que just smiled and said nothing.

Looking back at the white-haired man, the proud look on his face has not faded at all. In his opinion, these temple disciples and elders are nothing more than ants. After he kills Huang Que with the magical weapon of the immortal, he will destroy the ancient temple. It only happened in the blink of an eye, and besides, he was not alone.

"Come out, everyone! It's time for you to show your loyalty to the Lord!"

As the white-haired man's voice fell, eight or nine figures were seen walking out of the void one after another. Each of them was extremely powerful, and they were all experts in the divine martial realm.

And on the chests of these people, there is a bloody chrysanthemum embroidered, which looks extremely weird.

The murderous aura surrounding these people is as solid as water, and it would never have been possible if their hands had not been contaminated by the lives of countless creatures.

"Nine-turn Blood Chrysanthemum!"