This god is really evil

Chapter 281 You, Go Stop Him
In the space crack of the Netherworld Divine Prison, in the void, outside the temple of Wuliang Xuantian Fuzun, there was a towering altar suspended.

At this time, there was a blazing green flame burning in the altar, which looked extremely strange.

These flames were like poisonous snakes, twisting and circling, revealing their sharp fangs and drooling with poisonous saliva, gathering on the altar.

In the green flame, there was a twisted human figure with a look of pain. Looking closely, it was the divine thought of the Immortal Lord Zhangyun.

This divine consciousness was constantly being burned and tortured by the green flames. It was screaming miserably and struggling desperately, but it was unable to escape.

Xuantian Fuzun was standing on the lotus throne at this time, watching from outside the altar with Liu Xian. He couldn't help showing a look of pity and sighed:

"How pitiful and lamentable! This kind of curse is against the will of heaven and earth. I really don't want to do this... Fellow Daoist Liu Xian, I also hope that you will take care of yourself in the future and use this curse less."

Hearing this, Liu Xian on the side activated the altar curse and nodded respectfully, saying:
"Yes, my little fairy... I only have these few things that are not presentable. I am sorry to have made you laugh..."

At the same time, he secretly complained, wasn't it you who made me create this curse! ?
Just now, after discovering the battle between Immortal Master Zhangyun and Mother Wusheng, Xuantian Fuzun immediately asked Liu Xian to build a curse altar and placed the remaining divine consciousness of Immortal Master Zhangyun in it.

Seeing that the Mother of No Life was already at a disadvantage and that the Immortal Master of Palm Transport was about to annihilate all the remaining gods, Xuantian Fuzun ordered Liu Xian to cast a curse immediately, using that divine thought as a medium, and cast the strongest curse on the Immortal Master of Palm Transport.

Although Liu Xian's own power is not that strong, he is gifted in cursing and killing, and possesses extremely strong strength.

After the curse was activated, even the Immortal Master Zhangyun was instantly poisoned and his body began to rot.

If the Immortal Master Zhangyun was given enough time to use his divine power, he could remove the curse, but he simply didn't have the time now.

In the scene of the one-eyed giant screen, the Immortal Lord of Palm Transport was immediately besieged by a group of residual gods.

It's just that his own strength is so strong that even though he was cursed and 30% of his power was eliminated, he was still able to easily deal with the attacks of the remaining gods.

Seeing this, Xuantian Fuzun beside him sighed and said:

"Curses and the like are not what I wish for..."

As he spoke, his divine body suddenly changed, with dry skeleton arms protruding from his ribs. In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a form of a hundred dry skeleton arms and a huge mouth of the abyss. The arms suddenly closed together, forming countless strange hand seals, and he said in a grim voice:
"Evil fortune... Curse and destruction!"

The violent divine power surged out from his body and suddenly poured into the cursed altar before him.

Immediately, the green flames that looked like a group of snakes turned into a pitch-black color and became countless black spikes, stabbing towards the mind of the Immortal Master who was trapped in the center.

These black flames pierced into the body of the Immortal Master Zhangyun in a blink of an eye, instantly dyeing his divine consciousness into black. Strange black water flowed out of his eyes, as if it was sticky pus.

The divine consciousness of the Immortal Master of Palm Transport let out a shrill howl, and strange black lines appeared all over his body, and he began to fester and rot from the inside!
This is one of the new magic arts that Li Yan unlocked after his divine body was perfected again, the Curse of Misfortune!
This is the curse technique mastered by Xuantian Fuzun!
Looking at the curse altar in front of him, which had completely turned into a pitch-black curse fire, the curse power contained in it far exceeded the green curse fire he had before. Liu Xian on the side couldn't help but open his mouth and looked at Xuantian Fuzun beside him, but didn't say anything.

Don’t you think that cursing is against the moral principles of heaven?

You use this spell better than anyone else!
"Add more firewood!" Xuantian Fuzun shouted, and Liu Xian immediately smiled and bent over to throw the pile of gods' bones into the cursed altar as firewood to ignite the cursed fire. In the void of this space crack, the most abundant thing is the bones of dead gods, many of which have even turned into stone statues, which can still burn in this cursed fire.

Not far away, there was a fox squatting there. It was the fox fairy Wangfu. He was looking at the cursed altar in front of him with horror on his face.

It knew very well that as long as it got a spark from the black cursed fire, it would be burned to ashes without leaving even a bone!
Is this the true power of a god?
A small family immortal like him had no idea how he could have deserved to experience such a curse of the level of the God of Creation!
At this moment, on the one-eyed giant screen, the Immortal Master Zhangyun howled again, and violently spurted out divine blood like a fountain, but this time it had turned into black divine blood.

Even his divine body was showing signs of decay, and his divine power, which had already been frustrated, was further reduced by 40%, leaving only 30% of the original.

At this time, the remaining gods including Wusheng Old Mother had already noticed his weakness. Their magic spells were like colorful rivers, slamming heavily into the life barrier around the Immortal Master Zhangyun, making bursts of rumbling sounds.

There was a loud bang, as if a glacier was thawing, and the huge golden life plate phantoms suddenly shattered. The countless attacks also completely hit the body of the Immortal Master Zhangyun, bringing up countless fragments.

His divine body had been severely damaged at this time, and his divine robe was torn into pieces, revealing his inner body. On his chest, where his torso was originally, there was actually a golden horoscope artifact!
At this moment, the eyes of the Immortal Master Zhang Yun flashed with ferocity, and he dug out his rotten throat. In an instant, a new throat had grown out, and he shouted loudly:

"Friend Fox! Come and help me!"

He was holding the bronze prison bell in his hand and slamming it hard onto the golden horoscope artifact on his chest.

The prison bell finally rang out!
A group of remaining gods swarmed over and tried to hold down the Prison Bell in his hand, but it was too late.

Sure enough, somewhere in the distance, the bronze prison bell belonging to the Fox Ancestor made a resonance, and it was obviously coming towards this side.

If the Fox Ancestor were to arrive and join forces with the Immortal Lord of Fortune, these remaining gods present would be in real trouble.

In the void of the space crack, Li Yan was watching with great interest at this time, and also saw that the Fox Ancestor was coming with a team of residual gods.

He then said to the fox fairy Wangfu:
"You, go stop him."

The fox fairy Wangfu was startled, pointed at his nose and said:

"I?"

Before he could react, he was wrapped up by Xuantian Fuzun's divine power and thrown into a space crack.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed. He had entered the Divine Prison and was standing in a corridor. A dozen figures were rushing towards him.

The leader was none other than the Fox Ancestor.

Wangfu's legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a plop.

(End of this chapter)