Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

A slender white hand, carrying the breath of death, fell on Ye Xiang's neck, as if it only needed a gentle force to take away his life.

This is the death that triggers the curse of the goddess of death, the sigh of the goddess of death.

A soft sigh.

Soul and life are passing by crazily.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, their pupils suddenly shrinking.

Don't be so dramatic, okay! ? !

Feng Miaoquan's Death Goddess was rarely triggered, but now it was triggered, and it was still on Ye Xiang!

However, facing the attack from the goddess of death, Ye Xiang's expression did not change.

Although I felt that my life was threatened, it was nothing more than that.

A faint golden light appeared on his body, and the hand that was about to touch his neck stopped immediately.

Ye Xiang raised his hand and grabbed the wrist of the goddess of death.

The innate Qimen unfolds and infers where the opponent is now.

Naturally, the goddess of death in front of her was not the real one, but just a cursed figure triggered by divine power.

But there must be a direct relationship with the main body. The golden light instantly enveloped the shadow of the goddess of death, covering everything.

For a moment, the world of the dark universe came to mind.

A lonely black crystal coffin floats in the world.

Only this time, the eyelids of the goddess of death, who had been sleeping for a long time in the black crystal coffin, trembled slightly, as if she felt like she was being spied on.

The Goddess of Death is an existence older than the former Moon God. When she disappeared, she was already halfway to the realm of the Lord God.

Just when Ye Xiang was planning to continue his calculations, the goddess of death suddenly opened her eyes in the black crystal coffin.

The terrifying power of death cuts off the fate in an instant.

But at the last moment, the goddess of death opened her mouth and seemed to say something.

Although Ye Xiang couldn't hear it, he could tell what it meant from the shape of his mouth.

But because of this, he couldn't help but frown.

'help me? '

What to help her?

The fate was cut off, the figure of the goddess of death in front of Ye Xiang also disappeared, and the curse was broken.

Feng Miaoquan sat paralyzed on the ground for the first time, his heart felt cold and he was covered in cold sweat.

Damn, I really fucking scared myself to death.

At this time, everyone understood that it was a false alarm, but they still turned their heads and looked at Feng Miaoquan with unkind eyes.

"Boy, I didn't expect that when did you become a traitor to the human race and dare to try to murder the marshal?" Head Feng picked up the long knife and walked towards Feng Miaoquan and said.

Feng Miaoquan's heart that had just been relieved suddenly lifted again.

Once this crime is confirmed, he might not have to be punished on the spot!

He shook his head quickly and shouted with a crying face: "No, no, Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I know you are not afraid of curses, so I casually activated a curse spell. It was not intentional at all, and I did not expect the blessing of the goddess of death at all. Really punished.”

Ye Xiang glanced at him angrily, and he naturally knew that Feng Miaoquan didn't mean it.

And he is indeed not afraid of any curse. Even the curse of the Goddess of Death, the Golden Light Divine Curse and the Innate Qimen can easily withstand it.

"Okay, get up, how old are you, and you're still so childish."

Even Feng Miaoquan is almost fifty or sixty years old now.

In the past on Blue Star, this age could be regarded as an old man.

It's just because the years that passed in the Shinto Heaven are rarely experienced in the body, especially as the realm of the members of the killing team is also improving.

Before the throne, the life span increased by breaking through the realm was not much, but it was about twice as long as that of ordinary people, so it didn't look like much change from before, but it seemed to be much more mature.

After Ye Xiang stretched out his hand to pick up Feng Miaoquan, he looked at King Luo Jin and said: "Team Luo, the situation of Blue Star has not been completely solved yet. There are signs of darkness, pollution and erosion on the seabed again. And this time they have learned to be smart and can't hide under the sea." When you get out, everyone must pay attention to the edge of the coastline."

Luo Jin nodded to express his understanding.

I also know that Ye Xiang will definitely find a way to solve it, after all, it has been solved once last time.

Ye Xiang did not waste time. If he delayed for one day, the dark sea monsters on the seabed would become more powerful.

Ye Xiang headed straight towards Nantianmen, sat quietly with his eyes closed, and understood every ray of power in his body.

Because it took too long to incarnate the way of heaven, after the body returned, I always felt that I still couldn't control the body perfectly.

Especially when the body is in a suppressed state, there is always a feeling of wanting to release and vent.

It seems that it has been too long and I haven't had a good fight.

Not long after, Ye Xiang stood up and disappeared from the Nantian Gate.

In the blue starry sky, a golden light fell to the world in an instant and penetrated the dark seabed.

There was silence for several seconds.

Deep in the dark seabed, surging golden light erupted, covering a thousand-mile radius of the sea!

"Boom!"

The terrifying golden light divine spell purifies all darkness and filth, and cleans out a pure land.

The dark sea monster hit by Ye Xiang didn't even react to dodge, and was completely destroyed.

Ye Xiang didn't just find a random location and fall into the depths of the seabed. The location where he fell was the original location where the crack had appeared before.

But this time, not surprisingly, it is still here.

The surging golden light continued to spread with Ye Xiang as the center.

Be unscrupulous and purify all darkness.

What caught his eye was Cthulhu with a trumpet.

The original Cthulhu transformed into a tentacle emerging from the crack.

It looks small only compared to the huge body of Cthulhu, but the Cthulhu in front of him is hundreds of meters tall on the seabed, and his size is even more terrifying.

Ye Xiang's eyes fell on the crack in the distance that was constantly emitting a dark and dirty atmosphere. His expression did not change, but the majestic aura of the ancient divine fist swept over his body.

Cthulhu saw the change in him and recognized it at a glance.

Countless ferocious black and dark red eyes opened and stared at him.

A deep and muddy voice slowly sounded, "I didn't expect you to obtain the inheritance of the Ancient God."

Ye Xiang stared at Cthulhu. Pure darkness and filth were intertwined here. If it weren't for the golden light curse, it would be difficult to look at it, let alone stand so close.

Even if the clone in front of him is just a tentacle of Cthulhu, his realm is higher than that of a king-god, and he has the peak strength of a king-god, and there is still some left.

It is obvious that he is clearly aware of the changes in the way of heaven and has deliberately fixed himself to this state. Any more will cause him to be suppressed by the way of heaven.

"Shall you go back by yourself, or shall I beat you back?"

Ye Xiang has no fear of Cthulhu.

"I'm a little surprised that you haven't broken through the gods yet and voluntarily committed suicide. Does the inheritance of the Ancient God make you so confident?" Cthulhu said in a mocking tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, all Cthulhu's tentacles flipped over, sweeping up turbulent waves and hitting Ye Xiang.

In the waves, there are countless sharp thorns turned into dark energy, hidden in the waves.