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Cursed soul!

Chen Yuan's expression froze, and he subconsciously activated the dual-origin guardian souls, but the strange scarlet pupils flowed out blood curse scriptures, and the curse power, which was completely different from the blood curse scriptures, spread across Chen Yuan's soul. Dozens of curses were already wrapped around the legs of the Ten Good and Evil Ghosts' Dharmakayas like chains.

tear.

White smoke came out of the green-skinned evil ghost's legs.

Chen Yuan's soul trembled.

A piercing pain swept through the soul!

The strange curse did not curse the body, but the soul. Chen Yuan's expression froze. His legs were burned by the curse as if they were being bitten by maggots. The concentrated sulfuric acid corroded his flesh and blood. In the blink of an eye, his two green thighs were riddled with holes, and his Dharma body was crumbling.

"Cursed Eyes."

Chen Yuan frowned and said with concentration.

"Boy... show me what skills you have, otherwise I will take your life!" The body of Yanbujin allowed the eyeball to stand up again. The scarlet eyeball was covered with hideous bloodshot, blood flowed, and the spell squirmed rapidly.

Double pupils.

Pushed to the limit.

His eyes and body did not move.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but he is casting a curse, and the curse is directed at Chen Yuan, a mortal immortal whose soul has fused two origins. He must concentrate all his soul, otherwise the soul will backfire... and he will be the one who gets hurt!

Yan Bujin was secretly shocked in his heart: "This boy is worthy of being a cultivator who has cultivated dual origins. Just cursing his legs, the cursed eyes are almost blinding him!"

But curse.

It worked.

The blood-colored spells that were wrapped around Chen Yuan's legs kept climbing up his body. Chen Yuan's Dharma body of the Ten Good and Evil Ghosts was unstable, his body was staggering, and he was about to fall down at any time.

The original body is becoming weaker and weaker.

"I'm afraid both of those eyeballs were dug out from cultivators in the Red Dust Immortal Realm and transplanted onto Eyeless!" Chen Yuan's expression darkened, and the dual origins of good and evil in his sea of consciousness began to fluctuate violently, emitting a terrifying aura of origin. "But even beings like the Five Evil Immortals, whose souls are comparable to those of half-immortals, are no match for me. Two mere pupils of Red Dust Immortals can't affect me!"

Hua Hua Hua.

Chen Yuan's blood suddenly surged.

The originally weak body was like the dry earth nourished by rain, growing wildly, the internal organs were full of qi and blood, vigorous and powerful, and evil thoughts spread... The weak and evil organs were engorged with blood, like thick tree trunks, upright and powerful!

"Sigh~~"

The body staggers before the eyes.

The dark pupils were like thousands of swords stabbing down, and countless fine needles pierced into the eyeballs, causing blood to ooze out of the entire eyeball. The huge backlash caused his weak eyeballs to lose vision in an instant, and the scene in front of him was pitch black!

Weak eyes,

I'm completely blind!

"Damn it! His soul is so strong!" The corners of Yan Bujin's mouth and chin twitched continuously. He suddenly inserted his finger into the weak eyeball and pulled it out on the spot. He used his palm to crush the weak eyeball and absorbed it into his body. "Useless thing!"

The weak eyeball he dug out from the monk who was practicing the Weakness Heart Sutra in the Zhenshen Division was completely destroyed, which directly caused him to cut off one of his arms.

resignedly.

The only thing the blind can do is to pick out a relatively good eyeball from the countless eyeballs in the body and stuff it into the eye socket, causing it to swell and bulge, thus regaining vision.

Nothing else works.

The main attraction is the eye-catching one!

"Just right! I can maintain the curse with all my strength!"

Then his soul condensed in his eyes, and the cursed eyeball turned blood red. Countless curse torrents emerged and clung to Chen Yuan's Dharma body. The power of the curse and the dual origins entangled and tore each other apart, erupting in a terrifying wave.

"I can't stop looking... the taste of the curse is not bad." Chen Yuan slowly raised the heads of the Ten Good and Evil Ghosts, raised the corners of his mouth, his fangs gleamed brightly, and his thunder fist slammed towards his heart. Suddenly, the source of good and evil burst out with great power, and countless curse scriptures collapsed and turned into nothingness!

puff!

"Cattle!"

The God of Joy couldn't help but flatter him.

have to obey.

The magical power of the two eyeballs was obviously several times stronger than what he had seen in the past, but under the stimulation of the dual origins of Taoist Wuwei, it was as fragile as a child.

"Eyes Never End! If you don't open your third eye, you'll be dead!" The face of the God of Joy emerged from the heart, opened his mouth and screamed loudly, then whispered to Chen Yuan, "Be careful...Eyes Never End's third eye is not simple!"

Click.

The eyes are endlessly ripped off with cursed eyeballs.

Throw it into your mouth, chew it with a crunch, and swallow it.

"Hehe~" Both pupils of Yanbujin were destroyed. Although the eyeballs that were stuffed back into the eye sockets were still extraordinary, Yanbujin had no intention of dealing with Chen Yuan. Even these two were useless, and the rest of his eyeballs... were just a waste of time.

Puff puff.

Every eyeball on his body narrowed with a smile.

Then countless pieces exploded, and thick liquid splashed everywhere.

His eyes were filled with shock.

The heart of the God of Joy was suddenly torn into tiny holes.

Blood flows out from the heart vessels.

"God of Joy...damn bug!" His eyes twitched as he shouted, "How dare you resort to such despicable tactics in front of me! I'm tired of living!"

It was just a shock to my soul.

The God of Joy whose soul is already damaged.

Suddenly wilted.

But the God of Joy is, after all, an immortal in the mortal world.

The full-strength attack from his soul just now still tore apart all of Yan's internal organs, and caused many of his eyeballs to burst due to his laughter, causing his evil eyeballs to shrink a circle, and his physical body was not as strong and powerful.

The weak eyeball was destroyed.

His body had not recovered its original strength.

In addition, the God of Joy hurt him again.

In terms of physical strength, my eyes are not as good as before.

"I can't do it anymore." Xishen was listless, his eyes were weakly open, his heart was beating slowly, and blood had dyed his entire heart red.

Chen Yuan ignored the God of Joy.

This guy is very smart and cunning.

But we can't touch him for the time being. The most urgent thing is to deal with the third eyeball of the three-eyed man. It is the strongest eyeball of the three-eyed man, and even the god of joy is afraid of it. I'm afraid it is not the lord of disaster, but it is not much different!

"The origin of good and evil... You are actually able to fuse these two completely different origins together. Although the power is limited, it can unleash a divine power that even I cannot underestimate!"

Two huge eyeballs stared directly at Chen Yuan, and the tightly closed eyeball on the forehead... slowly opened, and a strange wave of emptiness and emptiness emanated from the eyeball!

"You... are worthy enough to see my third eye. Prepare yourself. This will be your last moment of clarity. Cherish it."

"chaos!"

The eyeballs of the eyeless body shrank rapidly, just like the branches and leaves of trees under the scorching sun that were drained of water and began to collapse. All the strength rushed to the opened third pupil, and then the chaotic eye containing weirdness, nothingness, emptiness, and confusion emitted a ripple of nothingness energy!

Countless pupils withered and died.

But the eyeball on his forehead opened wider and wider, as if it contained endless emptiness, swallowing everything like a black hole. Chen Yuan tried to resist the strange nothingness, but the dual origins were like a punch on cotton, hitting nothing, and he didn't know where to put his strength.

Spirit,

Completely falling into nothingness...