Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 166

"Whhhhhhh..."

The spiritual energy of many heaven, material and earth treasures rushed through Han Yu's meridians like a flood, and was greedily swallowed by the black hole. Han Yu had been refined to numbness. Unknowingly, the sound of thunder in the dantian sounded, and the rain of vitality fell Even bigger, the aura on his body has risen from the first level of Lingwu to the second level of Lingwu.

Han Yu didn't stop, and continued to refine the natural treasures. There are too many natural treasures from Zhao Qingsheng, which can be consumed by Han Yu.

I don't know how long it has passed, and when there is not much left of the Tiancai Dibao, Han Yu's dantian once again heard the sound of thunder and thunder, breaking through again, from Lingwu Second Layer to Lingwu Third Layer.

If anyone knows that Han Yu has broken through the triple levels one after another in just three days, he would have been shocked. In these three days, some of the treasures that Han Yu has refined and refined may not be finished for a lifetime.

"call……"

Han Yu let out a long sigh of foul breath, stopped practicing, and broke through the triple level once, which made him very satisfied. He stabilized his cultivation base, put away the remaining natural treasures, and walked towards the sarcophagus.

There are no words on the sarcophagus, and there is no protection around the sarcophagus. This was in Han Yu's expectation. The pressure of the stone tower was already the best defense. Except for Han Yu, a freak, it would not be easy for a master of the Earth Martial Realm to get here.

Although the sarcophagus is not big, it is very delicate. Before opening the sarcophagus, Han Yu carved a set of formation patterns to prevent the undead from escaping when the sarcophagus is opened.

Undead resentment is something invisible and intangible. Only the power of the soul can perceive its existence. All human beings will form undead resentment after death. Because no matter who it is, there will be an evil side in life, but some people's good side suppresses the evil side, and some people's evil side suppresses the good side. After death, if the evil spirit persists, it will evolve into undead resentment.

After setting up the formation, Han Yu carefully inspected the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus seemed to be connected as a whole. The lid of the coffin was so heavy that even a master of the five levels of Lingwu might not be able to open it, but Han Yu was just The cultivator of the third level of Lingwu, but with amazing power, after exerting all his strength, he slowly moved the coffin lid away.

"Huh!"

When the coffin lid was removed by a small slit, something rushed out of the sarcophagus. This kind of thing was invisible to the naked eye, but Han Yu's soul power had sensed it in advance. It was the undead resentment. He rushed to Han Yu's eyebrows for the first time. It seemed that he was going to enter Han Yu's Niwan Palace and destroy Han Yu's soul.

"It's just right!" Han Yu's soul power was brought into full play in an instant, rushing to the undead's grievances. The undead resentment seemed to sense Han Yu's difficulty, and ran away into the void with a scream.

"Om!"

Han Yu urged the formation pattern, an energy shield appeared, and bounced the undead resentment back. Han Yu's soul power turned into an invisible big hand, grabbing the undead resentment with one hand, and then according to the teachings of the old man Way, began to refine the undead resentment.

All this is going on invisibly, even if there are outsiders present, you can't see it. However, the refining process was not smooth.

Undead Resentment has the five-fold strength of Lingwu, and it fights Han Yu's soul power to the end. If Han Yu's soul power is already comparable to the Intermediate Xingling Lishi, it really cannot be subdued.

After half an hour of refining, the autonomous consciousness of undead resentment began to dissipate and was completely controlled by Han Yu.

"drink!"

Han Yu used the power of the soul to drag the undead resentment into the Niwan Palace, and then continued to refine.

Entering the Niwan Palace, the undead's grievances melted out, a cloud of gray mist with ferocious heads growing in it, which was terrifying. In the end, the head was shattered by Han Yu, the gray aerosol gradually dissolved, and finally turned into a black aerosol, which spread out and fell into Han Yu's limbs.

Suddenly, Han Yu shuddered all over his body, and a feeling of fear was born in his heart. At the same time, the Qi Tianjia on his body began to absorb the black air. Gradually, a grayish-white light was emitted from the Qi Tianjia. In the light, runes flowed, and each rune was like a devil, seeming to make a harsh scream. .

This feeling is weird, like being with the devil. And Han Yu still has a feeling that sooner or later, he will be swallowed by these strange things, and he will die in the hands of such things.

"This is a curse? Am I already cursed?" Han Yu remembered what Tian Lao said before, Qi Tian Master's ominous old age, Qi Tian Master is a way of no return. When he was young, he was full of blood and could suppress the curse, but in his old age, the blood dries up and can't suppress the curse, and the curse will slowly swallow people.

Now Han Yu knew that this was not a joke, because he felt that way now.

"Hey, congratulations on successfully stepping into the Qitian Master's way, becoming a low-level unloading warrior, and embarking on the road of no return!" Tian Lao Xie said with a smile, his voice made people feel creepy.

Han Yu took a long breath and suppressed the inner vibration. For the sake of Han Yi, Han Gan, Han Yong and Tian Lao, he must take this road. Now that he has set foot, there is no reason to be sad, he should be happy.

Tian Lao could clearly feel the change in Han Yu's mentality, and he nodded in satisfaction and said, "You use the power of your soul to look at the top of your head."

Han Yu scanned the sky above his head with the power of his soul and found that there was a cloud of black energy suspended above three feet. This black energy was the same black energy that was previously refined in the Niwan Palace.

Tian Lao said: "This is the curse. Only by gathering ten curses, can Shi Ling Lishi break through to Shi Shi Ling. There are one to three curses above his head, called low-level Shi Ling Li Shi; there are four to six curses, called Intermediate Shi Ling Lishi; there are seven to nine curses, they are called advanced Ling Ling Lishi; there are ten, they are called top Ling Ling Lishi. The curse can only be seen by Qi Tianshi."

"You are now a Qitian Master. When you meet the Intermediate Unloading Lishi before, you will find four curses floating above his head. This curse is like a big mountain pressing on top of Qitian Master. When you support The day I don’t live, I will be crushed to death by it!"

Han Yu asked, "Then why can't I see the curse on your head?"

"My curse is pressing on my body!" Tian Lao paused, "You have now become a low-level Ling Ling Li Shi, your soul power can continue to cultivate!"

Han Yu nodded, and walked over to open the lid of the coffin. There was a corpse with only white bones lying inside. A few lines of words were engraved on the bottom of the coffin under the corpse. Han Yu didn't move the bones and saw everything with the power of his soul. He couldn't help but rejoice in the past. This coffin was actually related to the Taoist Heavenly Dragon.