This god is really evil

Chapter 280: Soul Curse
In the scene on the one-eyed giant screen, the Mother of No Birth and the Immortal Lord of Palm Transport had released their violent divine power in an instant, and two completely different phantoms of the kingdom of God formed behind them, and they were attacking each other!

The Immortal Master Zhang Yun was holding the bronze prison bell in his hands and was waving his arms, trying to ring the bell. However, he saw several figures among the dozen or so remaining gods rushing to his side, rushing up to him, desperately grabbing his arms, making it impossible for him to ring the prison bell for a while.

Obviously, among these remaining gods, there are also some who are unwilling to die in vain and want to fight against fate at this rare moment.

In front of the Mother of No Birth were bright white lotus shadows, like a sky full of snow, bombarding the Immortal Lord in front of her.

A huge White Lotus Divine Kingdom and a vacuum homeland has formed around her and began to continuously erode the phantoms of the Wheel of Fate around the Immortal Lord of Fate.

Then the Immortal Master of Palm Luck snorted coldly and said grimly:
"A firefly dares to compete with the bright moon!"

As he spoke, it seemed as if he had already controlled the next move of these people. Arms stretched out from the shadows of the life plates around him, and suddenly pulled away the several remaining souls who were holding his arms, and then suddenly shook the Prison Bell.

"clang------"

Purple lightning flashed along the bronze chains and suddenly reached the bronze collars on the necks of the remaining gods, penetrating into their bodies.

Like a muffled thunder, the sound came from the bodies of those residual gods.

Under the horrified gaze of several remaining gods, their already broken bodies suddenly shattered like statues made of sand!

The violent divine essence emanated from their bodies.

The Mother of No Life snorted coldly, and the Lotus Kingdom composed of tens of thousands of white lotuses suddenly shrank, at the cost of countless white lotus phantoms on the periphery being shattered, and she took the blow head-on.

At the same time, five or six of the remaining gods whose bodies had just been shattered had condensed their bodies again, but they looked much weaker than before.

At this moment, solemn and fearful expressions finally appeared on their faces.

And three remaining gods completely dissipated, leaving only three points of divine origin!
They tried their best to stop the Immortal Lord of Palm Luck, but he was not hurt at all, and even his robe was not damaged.

It was as if the things that had just pounced on him were just some dolls.

The destructive power of the Prison-Suppressing Bell was extremely terrifying and was simply not something that these remnant gods could resist.

At this time, the Immortal Master of Palm Fate stood tall and looked calmly at the group of residual gods in front of him, including the Mother of No Life, and said slowly:

"You wild dogs dare to resist me? Well, since you are untameable, then just destroy your souls."

As he said this, he shook his arm and was about to ring the Prison Bell again.

Shock, reluctance and anger flashed across the eyes of the remaining gods.

Some of them were originally much more noble and powerful than this Immortal Master of Palm Luck. If it weren't for the fact that they had been locked up in this Netherworld Divine Prison for too long, how could this Immortal Master of Palm Luck have the turn to run wild! ?
But in such a situation, they could only resign themselves to fate and let the other party do whatever they wanted.

Wusheng Old Mother also had a solemn expression at this time, and the phantom of the Lotus Kingdom around her suddenly opened up, trying to protect the remaining gods who were also fighting back. However, she also understood that although she had secretly accumulated a lot of divine power, and even the power of incense from the mortal world, the time was too short and she was exposed too quickly. She could rely on these powers to protect herself, but it was impossible to protect the remaining gods!
The situation is deteriorating rapidly, and she is likely to die here too. She must find a solution as soon as possible... Can Xuantian Fuzun really come to jailbreak! ?

Just when the remaining gods were filled with horror and fear, they saw the expression of the Immortal Master of Palm Transport suddenly change. His face, which originally emitted a faint golden glow, instantly turned pale, and his whole body suddenly emitted an aura of corruption and decadence, as if he was cursed!
"Puff!" A mouthful of golden hot divine blood suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the Immortal Master Zhangyun, with a look of horror on his face. He originally wanted to use his divine power to ring the Prison Bell, but now he found that the divine power in his body was not flowing smoothly, and black lines appeared on his face, forming the word "decline".

"Is this... a curse on the soul?!" said the Immortal Master Zhangyun in a trembling voice.

This curse acted directly on his soul, making his divine power seem to be blocked and temporarily unable to flow smoothly, and even a foul odor emanated from his body.

His own strength was reduced to only 70% in an instant, and many of the divine arts that needed to be directly connected to the soul became unusable. Even the soul connection between him and the bronze prison bell was temporarily cut off.

Immortal Master Zhang Yun couldn't help but tremble all over, revealing an expression of disbelief:
"Who is it? Who is cursing me in secret?!"

To be able to curse a god, one must have obtained something from that god that is strong enough to be completely connected to him through the laws of heaven.

For example, flesh and blood, for example... divine consciousness!
The Immortal Master of Palm Luck suddenly looked at the Mother of No Life in front of him and said viciously:
"It's you...it's you!"

His divine consciousness that was lost in the mortal world was eventually used by the other party to cast a spell.

Moreover, he felt the aura of the White Lotus magic at that time, and it was obviously the Mother of No Birth who was causing trouble.

Seeing the Immortal Master of Palm Luck suddenly become weak, and hearing his words with her own ears, the Mother of No Life could not help but have two holy white lotuses bloom in her beautiful eyes, and violent divine power rippled around her body. The shadow of her hometown of Zhenkong appeared again, and she said grimly:
"He's cursed! This is our only chance!"

As he spoke, he had already attacked the Immortal Master Zhangyun.

Although she didn't understand how the Immortal Master of Palm Transport was struck by this vicious curse, Mother Wusheng already had some vague guesses in her mind.

All of this was most likely done by Xuantian Fuzun who was hiding in the dark!
The other party really came to jailbreak and rescue her!

The news from the mortal world is not false.

Thinking of Xuantian Fuzun's reputation for cruelty, cunningness and terror, Wusheng Old Mother actually felt a little relieved at this moment.

The remaining gods present looked at each other and rushed towards the Immortal Lord of Palm Transport.

The bronze bell in the opponent's hand cannot be used for the time being. What Wushengmu said is right, this is their only chance.

The voice of the Immortal Lord Zhangyun became hoarse, and he coughed out another mouthful of golden divine blood, which was tainted with the black doom.

He suddenly stretched out a series of golden life disks, blocking them in front of him, and shouted loudly:
"Fellow Daoist Fox! These remnant gods want to rebel. I have been cursed by the gods and souls. Come and lend me a hand! Quick!"

But in the next moment, he suddenly felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat, and he was suddenly unable to speak!

(End of this chapter)