On the Hanging Mountain, a metal statue belonging to Li Fuchen stood up overnight.
This seemingly ordinary metal statue is actually made entirely of low-grade metal of the sky, and its value is extremely amazing. After all, the metal of the sky can cast a weapon of the sky. This statue consumes more than a hundred handles. One thousand heavenly weapons.
The standing metal statue is not to commemorate Li Fuchen, but to carry Li Fuchen's will.
This metal statue carries the true meaning of the hand of the star and the sword intent of the imaginary sky. If a foreign enemy invades and touches the metal statue, the metal statue will burst out the true meaning of the hand of the star or the imaginary sword intent to kill the powerful enemy.
According to Li Fuchen's speculation, even if the quasi-demon saint came, he would have to be blasted into blood mist by the hand of the star, or be split in half by the Xutian sword intent.
Moreover, this true meaning or sword intent will not be consumed all at once, but only used once and once less.
In this way, even if a large number of quasi-monsters attacked Xuankong Mountain repeatedly, they would die on the spot.
What's more, there are so many quasi-demon saints in this world who have trouble finding Xuankong Mountain.
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In the blink of an eye, the ten-year period has expired.
On this day, the cursed temple exudes faint fluctuations.
This kind of fluctuation is hard to detect without careful observation.
According to Qu Qingyan, the curse of the temple fluctuates every forty-nine years.
Every time it fluctuates, the curse formation inside will be opened, and a big hole will be eroded out of time and space, enter the big hole, and you will be able to travel to the Holy Spirit Continent.
"It's time to leave."
The transmission token was shaking, and Li Fuchen knew that today was the day to enter the cursed temple.
For a flash, Li Fuchen appeared outside the Hanging Mountain.
Yan Qingwu and Kongkong Mountain Master appeared next to him, and Thunder Beast followed.
Cursing the temple is extremely dangerous. It is not the emperor, and there is no doubt that he will die if he enters.
"I don't know how many people will enter the cursed temple this time?" Kongkong Shan said.
Yan Qingwu said, "Should all go in, after all, this is an opportunity to travel to the Holy Spirit Continent."
"Unfortunately, I couldn't find the soul emperor and others."
Kongkong Mountain Lord still can't let go of Hangkong Mountain.
Li Fuchen said: "Don't worry, there is a statue of will, even the soul emperor will be wiped out."
He was more worried about the safety of Li Family and Canglanzong than Kongkong Mountain Lord, so he naturally had to be fully prepared. The Will Statue of Hangkong Mountain was only the first preparation, and he also left the second and third preparations.
But it is best not to use these preparations.
Looking back at Xuankong Mountain, Li Fuchen and the three flew towards the cursed temple.
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"Are they all here?"
Kongkong Shanzhu was a little surprised.
Outside of the cursed temple, whether it was the great emperor of the Emperor Tian Continent or the great emperor of the Tianzhu Continent, all came one by one, and even three of the Yao Clan great emperors came.
There is also the one wearing a black mask, probably the most mysterious Dark Night Emperor.
If it were before, Li Fuchen would definitely kill the Dark Night Emperor.
The gate of the dark night created by this guy is not much better than the blood Luo, but the gate of the dark night is more concealed.
The Great Emperor Anye kept observing Li Fuchen secretly, as long as Li Fuchen changed, he would immediately escape.
Fortunately, Li Fuchen didn't even look at him, and while letting him breathe a sigh of relief, he felt bitter in his heart and made up his mind to go to the Holy Spirit Continent to make him look good.
Qu Qingyan glanced at the people, and said: "Cursing the temple is extremely dangerous. I hope everyone can work together to put down all the grievances and grievances they had in the past."
There were many people present who had grievances with each other, so Qu Qingyan had to remind him.
"Don't worry, host Qu, we have our own measures."
Needless to say, Qu Qingyan, everyone will not have conflicts at this time, after all, what can be compared with their own martial arts future.
"Okay, everyone go in!"
Qu Qingyan took the lead to enter the cursed temple.
Around the cursed temple, everyone is familiar with the road, even if you encounter a cursed warrior, you can quickly solve it with the cooperation.
But the closer to the cursed temple, the more cursed warriors increased.
Except for Li Fuchen who can solve a cursed warrior with one move, no one else can.
Some people who have never seen Li Fuchen's strength have to admit at this moment that they are far from Li Fuchen's opponents.
Before they knew it, everyone came to the inside of the cursed temple.
what!
The screams sounded, the Great Emperor Wuhe of Tianzhu Continent suddenly went crazy, rushing out of the crowd, and disappearing into the distant temple complex in the blink of an eye.
"What a curse."
Emperor Tianyan's face was solemn.
Qu Qingyan said: "Cursing the temple's inner circle, the true spirit is not at the level of the emperor, and it is very easy to be cursed."
The Jagged Emperor frowned and said, "The Emperor Wuhe was once injured by the Soul Emperor, and his soul and true spirit were not complete."
The madness of the Great Five Rivers made everyone's hearts sink. A great emperor said that he would go mad when he said that he was mad. It was somewhat out of their expectations. If they hadn't already entered the cursed temple, it could not be ruled out that someone would withdraw from the cursed temple.
After all, no matter how good the Holy Spirit Continent is, we must have a destiny to pass it.
Tear!
After Emperor Wuhe, another great emperor suffered.
This time it was the Dulong Emperor who suffered.
Among the ten great emperors of the Tianzhu Continent, the Poison Dragon is not considered weak, and can be ranked at least in the top eight, or even the top six. His Poison Dragon can be transformed into a technique, and he can even become a Poison Dragon.
It's just that the cursed warrior who killed him was too powerful, and when he tore his hands, he tore the Dragon Emperor in half.
Originally, even if the body was torn in half, the Dragon Emperor could recover, but here is the temple of cursing. As soon as the body of the Dragon Emperor was separated, it was immediately corroded by the rules of the curse, and the sanity and vitality of his body was immediately dissipated, and a strong curse aura radiated. Open.
It seems that after a while, the Dragon Emperor will become a cursed warrior.
Upon seeing this, the rest of the emperor's discoloration changed.
They don't even know that in the cursed temple, they can't be injured at all. Once injured, they will be eroded by the curse rules and become a cursed warrior.
Before that, Emperor Wuhe was just mad, and there was at least a trace of his mind.
"kill!"
All the great emperors joined forces to besiege this cursed warrior.
Bang bang bang bang...
It's just that no matter how everyone attacked, this cursed warrior was unscathed. Compared with the previous cursed warriors, it was more than a little bit stronger, and it was several times stronger.
Cang!
A sword light flashed, and the cursed warrior was easily cut away.
Li Fuchen was naturally the one who made the sword.
Only Li Fuchen could cut away the opponent's body.
But this time, Li Fuchen failed to kill the opponent.
The body of the cursed warrior healed instantly.
Jianguang flashed one after another, and the fast crowd couldn't help closing their eyes. They suspected that if they stared at Jianguang, their eyes would be blinded.
puff!
Finally, this very powerful cursed warrior turned into flying ashes and dissipated.
Qu Qingyan glanced at Li Fuchen admiringly, and explained: "This cursed warrior should have been the emperor during his lifetime, otherwise, it would not be so powerful."
"Then what if he was a quasi saint before his death?"
Emperor Xuan Ming had lingering fears.
The Great Emperor Tianyan said, "It is impossible for the quasi-sages to exist in the Tianzhu Continent and the Ditian Continent."
Qu Qingyan nodded, "If you want to become a quasi-sage, you must first have a heavenly high-level exercise. I think everyone knows the preciousness of a heavenly high-level exercise."
The heavenly high-level exercises are too precious. Although Qu Qingyan comes from the Holy Spirit Continent, she also doesn't have the heavenly high-level exercises. If there is, she won't end up in the Ditian Continent.
"Of course, if there is really a cursed warrior at the quasi-sage level, all of us except the sword emperor will die."
Qu Qingyan continued.
"I hope the luck is not so bad." The Great Emperor Xuan Ming swallowed his saliva.
No one knows how big the cursed temple is. Every once in a while, everyone feels that the scene changes.
"Something's wrong, Emperor Xuan Ming is gone."
The Great Emperor Tianyan said suddenly.
Hearing that, everyone's gaze shot, and as expected, there is the figure of Emperor Xuan Ming, who was still talking before, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Li Fuchen's eyes narrowed, his spiritual sense has been in a state of being released. If Emperor Xuanming is in a situation, it is impossible to escape his spiritual sense. The only explanation is that when the space is changed, Emperor Xuanming has changed to another space. .
But why only Emperor Xuanming switched to other dimensions
It doesn't make sense.
Suddenly, Li Fuchen saw a strange figure behind the old man Tianhuo.
This weird figure almost concealed it from Li Fuchen.
"Get out of the way!"
Li Fuchen slashed towards the strange figure with a sword.
call!
The sword light passed through, and the strange figure disappeared like water waves.
But Li Fuchen, who was alert, immediately discovered that the strange figure was behind the Great Emperor Zizhu.
On Qu Qingyan's body, a gray-white jade talisman flashed crazily. This jade talisman was called a jade talisman for warding off evil. It was a treasure refined by the holy king of warding off evil. She can't find it.
Taking a deep look at Li Fuchen, Qu Qingyan knew that Li Fuchen was stronger than she thought.
Before Li Fuchen continued to attack the strange figure, a large number of cursed warriors surrounded him from all directions.
For a while, everyone fell into a melee.
"Xutian Sword Realm."
A dazzling sword light spread, and everyone froze. To be precise, the speed was a thousand times slower. At the same time, the speed of cursing the warrior was also many times slower.
puff!
In the next moment, most of the cursed warriors turned into flying ashes, and the strange figure disappeared.
When the sword light disappeared, everyone just felt that a moment had passed, and they didn't even know what happened just now.
The sword light continued to flicker, and the remaining cursed warriors were also beheaded one by one.
"go!"
Li Fuchen speeds up.
Cursing the temple is too dangerous. If he is the only one, Li Fuchen is not afraid, but there are too many people here, and he is not sure about protecting the people he values.
Unconsciously, the group of people came to the depths of the cursed temple. The temple here is huge and vast, and at the same time eerie and eerie. Even if everyone is a great emperor, they feel a little bit chilly and their teeth tremble.
"No, I'm leaving now."
A monster emperor was about to collapse, turned and left quickly.
Li Fuchen's spiritual sense sensed that this monster emperor had lost his mind and was confused after a short while after he left.