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Tao Yunzhi single-handedly stopped all the death curses that existed in a radius of more than ten miles.

He needs to remove these curses one by one, otherwise these death curses will always exist and eventually devour them all, not just them, but everyone here, but the goals are different.

They had not discovered this before, and they had never thought that the commander of the Seventeenth would be so cruel, sacrificing tens of thousands of people in order to bury them.

These tens of thousands of people are not ordinary people, they are all extraordinary people.

Since a curse can be formed, there must be a way to alleviate it, but the more powerful and large-scale the curse, the more difficult it is.

Undoing a curse is often more difficult than forming a curse, and requires more effort than forming a curse.

Under the current situation, it would be difficult for him to do it.

These death curses themselves are formed from mixed emotions and thoughts. They are chaotic and contain evil thoughts and beliefs during life.

Su Changxing knew that these death curses were dangerous, but he also knew that the first thing they needed to do was to get rid of these outsiders.

After all, this was Lin Xiuyu's plan that he had arranged long ago. There was no need to destroy it until there were no problems.

"Kill him."

Su Changxing saw that this young Taoist priest was actually able to resist these death curses, so he ordered Hua Umbrella.

The strength of this young Taoist priest should not be underestimated. The method he used was something Su Changxing had never seen before, and the power he displayed was even more astonishing.

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Huashan nodded when she heard the words, and rushed towards her. Then, the raging flames engulfed her figure.

Tao Yunzhi did not expect to be able to hit the flower umbrella easily, and was a little surprised.

After all, in his imagination, Hua Umbrella would dodge the blow instead of rushing towards him blankly.

"Die!"

He roared, and the surrounding flames became brighter and more turbulent. The burning fire gave people a warm feeling, like a fire in winter.

This is an eternal flame that can burn away all the filth in the world.

The upper fire of the heart, the middle fire of the body, and the lower fire of the wild fire. The three merge into one, which can be called the true fire of samadhi.

Only such flames can suppress this monstrous curse.

He knew that this humanoid puppet monster was also in a state of trance.

The vague threat made him tremble.

But he is also very confident that as long as the other party is contaminated by this flame, he will definitely be burned to ashes.

"You monster, it's bad luck for you if you meet me!"

There was a ferocious look on his face. He grabbed the broken wooden sword with his left hand and slid it forward. Dozens of rotating blades were struck into the flames.

As the sound of metal clashing resounded in the flames, the light of the flames scratched out a brighter light, and all the flying rotating blades were bounced away, as if they had hit an indestructible stone.

A black figure rushed out of the flames and killed the young Taoist priest who had severed his hands and feet. The speed didn't look fast, but he could feel the heavy power.

There was a puzzled look on Tao Yunzhi's face. He saw that the monster was unharmed. It simply passed through the middle of the Samadhi True Fire, came to him, and punched him. It was so simple. Boxing, no fancy moves.

He wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't dodge at all. Although the speed of the fist was not fast, it seemed to be magnetic, and it hit him straight, bringing with it fierce wind pressure and making a whirring sound. The surrounding flames were blown even more dazzlingly.

A huge crash came from the battlefield, and smoke and dust were kicked up on the ground, forming a large crater tens of meters high.

Tao Yunzhi stood on the edge of the pit, thinking she had dodged the blow. When she looked down, she found blood pouring out of her chest, and a huge blood hole was very conspicuous.

Hua Umbrella stood in the middle of the pit, looking at Tao Yunzhi calmly, frowning, wondering how the other party avoided it.

She looked at the human who looked like a rag doll and didn't make a move, knowing that the other person was already dead, even before her punch was completely thrown out.

"He committed suicide?" Tan Xiuqing said in confusion when she saw the raging flames all over the young Taoist priest's body, constantly eating away at his body.

Su Changxing shook his head: "No, this is the Samadhi True Fire."

"Samadhi True Fire? The legendary one?" Tan Xiuqing held up her broken glasses with her left hand, very surprised.

Su Changxing nodded and said: "That's probably true. Ordinary fire burns the body, but the true fire of Samadhi burns the soul. The so-called soul also refers to the soul."

"Then why did he set himself on fire? The true fire of Samadhi was out of control?"

Su Changxing looked at the flames that were still burning, showed a solemn expression, and said slowly:

"Where do you think this flame comes from? It needs to burn the soul. He burned his own soul at the cost of summoning this flame."

"This is not his Samadhi True Fire, but something borrowed from others."

Even Su Changxing felt a little afraid of this bright red flame and could sense some danger from it.

but.

Huamei's defense ability was unexpected. Even the Samadhi True Fire did not hurt him at all. His ability seemed to be perfect in restraining the Samadhi True Fire.

The flames on the young Taoist priest grew bigger and bigger, gradually covering up his figure.

He fell to the ground, tears filling his eyes.

After Tao Yunzhi's death, dense scarlet death curses rushed in from all directions, attacking those in Chenhe.

The curse carries the resentment of death, the resentment of despair, and the hatred of Chenhe.

Emotions are born from the soul, but have greater value than the soul. Even faith is extracted from emotions, and that is the power of the gods.

These death curses have the power of emotions, spreading across this dark world, intertwining horizontally and vertically, forming a great formation that seals the sky and the earth.

Even without the arrival of Su Changxing, this war would have turned from this moment on and headed towards another unknown direction.

This war seems to be not only related to the two humans, but also to some other unknown existences, mysterious existences, and unimaginable existences.

Death curses create more deaths, and more deaths create more death curses.

This also led to the intertwining of emotions and resentment, so that later the death curse not only attacked Chenhe's people, but also began to attack Shiqi's personnel.

Hua Umbrella led them all the way to the middle of the battlefield, and those death curses had little impact on her.

The ability of "Inorganic Life" makes her largely immune to the effects of the curse.

As they walked forward, many people were cursed and fell to the ground, their flesh and blood rotting and dying.

Tan Xiuqing knelt on the ground with one foot, breathing heavily. There were blood red lines on her arms, and blood was dripping:

"Team Leader Su, that won't work anymore, let me die here."

He himself was seriously injured, and being haunted by these curses made him extremely weak. Once he fell here, he would almost die.

Su Changxing looked at him and couldn't help but frown slightly. His left eye suddenly shone with white light, and he used a trace of faith to dispel the death curse on him:

"Keep walking, you can't die as long as I'm here."

He could only take care of the people around him. Facing such a huge death curse, he was powerless under such circumstances.

Lin Xiuyu's plan was to bury everyone here. So far, it seems that he has succeeded. He has succeeded in doing this. The most important thing is to kill Tao Yunzhi.

now.

The gorgeous flames were still burning blazingly. There was a charred corpse in the flames, with one arm and one leg broken off, and a big hole in the chest. It was burned into a human shape, leaving only broken bones.

Those eyes were still lifelike and glowing with aura, as if they were still alive.

Immediately afterwards, tears streaked from his eyes, like clear dew dripping on the dry land.

The bright red flame first turned into a pale yellow, and then gradually extinguished, leaving a desolate scene.