Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Mad Curse, 300 Million
Liu Bei began preaching for the white flower in front of him, regardless of whether the white flower could hear the sermon or not.
Most of the area in the third dojo was still barren, except under trees filled with flowers and plants.
Year after year passed.
It has been 89,000 years since the Book of Doom was successfully improved.
Upgrade from Daozhibao to the ultimate Daobao.
The Great Dao Treasure was the Great Treasure of Chaos, and the Great Dao was also a Great Chaos Level. The reason why the Book of Doom was not the Great Treasure of Chaos was probably because it was related to the Great Dao.
After the upgrade succeeded, Han Jue instantly took out the book of bad luck, and a burst of black light shone on his face.
The terrifying curse power contained within the book of doom made the book itself heavy, and the coldness even made his Supreme Dao feel palpitating.
What kind of monster did he develop?
Han Jue felt a little uncomfortable.
"Will the book of doom bite me?"
[It needs to reduce one trillion years of life, whether to continue]
continuing on!
【No to now】
Goody.
It seems that the next upgrade should be cautious.
Han Jue took a deep breath, held the book of bad luck, and began to curse the original ancestral god.
Really is!
This time, I can finally curse the original ancestral god!
Han Jue's body was startled, and he immediately tried his best to curse.
The violent power of the curse was like a chaotic tsunami, sweeping endlessly toward the original ancestral god.
at the same time.
Above the clear sky, there was a suspended circular stone platform. On the highest stone platform, a figure emitting divine light was meditating, running around the ghosts of various strange beasts, without seeing his true face.
The original ancestor!
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light could not cover his cold eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world.
"Ruler of darkness..."
The primitive ancestor spat out a name in his heart.
He's a little confused.
This was the first time he had encountered a curse.You should know that he was the god of chaos and was not cursed by cause and effect.
What the hell is going on here?
When he thought of the Dark Lord, he subconsciously thought of Han Jue.
Han Jue was most likely the Dark Lord, after all, this fellow had once killed 20,000 saint power with a single sword.
However, Han Jue had been hiding in the dojo, and even he, the head of the gods, could not spy on Han Jue's dojo.
If the Dark Lord wasn't Han Jue?
The original ancestral god suddenly thought of such a possibility.
The Dark Lord was too mysterious to count, but when Han Jue left the dojo, he could count and know Han Jue's past.
Other than when Han Jue was hiding in the dojo, Han Jue did not curse anyone as he came out.
Not Han Jue, who else?
Demon ancestors?
Mastering?
Or the Taoist ancestor's illusion?
The original ancestral god speculated while resisting the power of the curse.
She's pissed.
Ever since Daozu disappeared, she had gradually lost control of Chaos.
The original ancestral god was unable to figure it out, but felt that there were other beings in the darkness trying to shake the mess.
Even though he was the head of the gods, the higher he stood, the more things he feared At least he knew that on the road, there was a kind of terror, but not in chaos.
Just like that, day after day.
The original ancestral god neutralized the power of the curse, so there was no panic.
However, just five days later, the power of the curse had suddenly risen sharply!
The original ancestor god was startled and hurriedly tried his best to fight back, but the power of the curse skyrocketed with an unstoppable trend, a thousand times stronger than before!
"How is possible! What kind of power is this?"
The Primordial Ancestral God triggered a storm in his heart.
…
Taoist Temple.
Han Jue cursed with all his strength, and the Doomsday Book emitted a strange black wisp of air, forming a thick fog that filled the scene.
While looking at her age, she called her email and checked the situation at any time.
His age is rapidly declining.
Ten billion years!
A hundred billion years!
A trillion years!
Ten trillion years!
Han Jue was ready to bleed a lot, since he wanted to curse, he would curse the original ancestral god at one time.
Age is declining!
[Your enemy's original ancestral god is broken because of your curse]
just broken?
Han Jue continued to curse.
Don't ask to curse the original ancestral god to death, at least make him seriously injured, and don't give him a chance to integrate the divine power.
At this moment, Han Jue suddenly felt something.
As he cursed, he looked towards Chaos.
Someone proved the highest!
Only the Great Way could sense it.
Above the three thousand paths, there was a will that looked down on Chaos, just like Han Jue at the beginning, but Han Jue could not see his true face.
Han Jue also did not care, did not offend the other party, and concentrated on cursing.
The first entrance to the street was no longer in his eyes.
Han Jue secretly decided to donate 300 million to the original ancestral god.
Not 300 million!
It's a billion billion!
Han Jue's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
Soon, he lost a billion years of life, and even so, did not trigger a second email.
The original ancestral god had something!
Han Jue gritted his teeth and insisted.
Two billion years!
Three billion years!
Four billion years!
[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, has a crack in the road because of your curse, and the heart of the road is broken]
continuing on!
Five billion years!
[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, is declining because of your curse, and the supreme power is disordered]
not enough!
Han Jue's eyes turned red.
It was not that he had a burden on his body, but that he would set a new record in wasting his lifespan.
Six billion years!
Seven billion years!
[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, has a demon because of your curse~www.mtlnovel.com~ Dao Xin]
[Your enemies, the original ancestral gods, exterminate the inner demons, understand the highest rules, and grow in Taoism]
You deserve it!
Then leave!
Han Jue did not panic at all, and he had yet to reach the minimum life expectancy he had prepared in his mind.
Eight billion years of life!
Nine billion years of life!
[Your enemy's original ancestral god was corrupted by your curse]
[Your enemy, the god of the original ancestors, faced a counterattack from the theocratic generals]
[Your enemy's original ancestor god restored his body and cultivation by his will]
hehe!
Look who can afford it!
The Doomsday Book trembled slightly, and a strange black qi stuck around Han Jue.
Ten billion years!
Han Jue cursed patiently.
at the same time.
At the edge of the chaos, a mass of air emerged from absolute darkness.
This mass of qi quickly condensed into a figure, and slowly stepped out from the darkness. He was wearing a black robe, with blood-stained black armor under the robe, black hair fluttering wildly, his face cold, his eyes pale, and he did not have black pupils.
"Head of the gods, the way you fucked up, I didn't expect you to do it today."
The man in black robes and white eyes sneered, walking towards Chaos step by step, crossing the vast Realm of Chaos with each step, and at the same time constantly approaching the Three Thousand Paths.
…
Thirteen billion years!
[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, because of your curse, Dao Xing exploded, and his body was annihilated]
[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, used the power of the Dao to recover his physical body and cultivation]
[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, was attacked by a mysterious force]
Han Jue raised an eyebrow.
Where did the little angel who attacked the original ancestral god come from?
A good job!
Han Jue became even more enthusiastic and continued to curse.
Fourteen billion years!
15 Billion years!
[Your enemy's original ancestral god is broken because of your curse]