Chapter 681 The Unstoppable Curse! [Third update, please give me a monthly ticket]

Han Jue held the Book of Misfortune and began to curse the Seven Saints.

Five days later.

His lifespan began to drop dramatically. Of course, compared to his lifespan, the rate of decline was incomparably slow.

The other side.

The Seven Dao Saints who were practicing opened their eyes and frowned.

"The Dark Lord..."

He had been cursed by the Dark Lord before, but it ended in less than five days. This was the first time it lasted for five days, and the power of the curse began to surge.

The Dark Forbidden Lord wanted to attack him? Why?

The Seventh Saint looked at the golden bell in the temple. He suddenly thought of something and narrowed his eyes.

He thought of the Dark Lord's speculations.

He suddenly realized.

"So you are the Lord of Darkness. No wonder I couldn't find you. It seems that what Daozu said was true. The variable of the Great Dao Calamity... the Lord of Darkness..."

The seven saints' eyes flickered, and they began to use their energy to resist.

The Dark Lord had a bad reputation, so he had to treat him with caution.

After all, Chaos God and Zhunti are already lessons from the past.

In order to guard against the curse of the Dark Lord, he was well prepared.

The black robe fluttered, and strange rays of light emanated from the seven holy bodies, forming a halo that enveloped his body.

The power of the curse is greatly weakened.

The Seventh Saint breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with disdain.

Want to control chaos by cursing?

How is that possible!

…

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue cursed while staring at his attribute panel and emails.

His life span has been reduced by three trillion years, but he still hasn't seen anything happen to the Seven Dao Saints.

This guy is not simple! Han Jue has never dared to underestimate the Seven Dao Saints. This guy's hand is too far. In order to cultivate Zhou Fan as a chess piece, he spent 200,000 years. God knows whether he has other chess pieces.

No matter what, even if the Dao Ancestor shows up today, Han Jue has to get rid of the Seven Dao Saints.

Too arrogant!

You bully my disciple and mock me for not daring to take action?

Han Jue cursed with all his strength.

Four quadrillion years! Fifty quadrillion years! [The Dao hearts of your enemies, the Seven Dao Saints, were shattered by your curse]

hehe!

That’s it?

I thought you were a human-shaped karma bead!

Han Jue secretly laughed at himself, wondering how could a treasure like the Karma Pearl be from the mainland.

He continued to curse.

Six quadrillion years! Seven quadrillion years! …

Inside the palace.

The Qidao Saint had an extremely gloomy expression on his face, and his body was like a phantom, constantly fluctuating, as if it would disappear at any time.

"Damn it, why is his curse so powerful? Did he sacrifice a living being? Did he sacrifice the entire Heavenly Dao?"

The Seventh Saint muttered to himself, he looked up and saw that the Heavenly Dao was still there.

He couldn't figure it out.

But that's not the time to think about it.

no!

If he continues like this, he will follow in the footsteps of Chaos God and Zhunti!

Boom! The bodies of the Seven Dao Saints exploded and dissipated in a puff of smoke.

Then, he regained his physical body, his face pale.

The Seven Saints panicked.

While resisting the curse, he racked his brains to think of a solution.

At this moment, a gust of black wind swept into the hall and turned into a black shadow that fell in front of the Seven Dao Saints.

The Seventh Saint frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Seeing the other party turn into a black shadow, mysterious and weird, he subconsciously thought of the Dark Forbidden Lord.

The Dark Lord cursed him and used his true body to kill him? The shadow said, "You can't stop his curse."

He? The Seventh Saint asked, "What is your relationship with the Dark Lord?"

The shadow replied, "It doesn't matter who I am. I am here to remind you that you cannot stop the power of his curse. If you wait any longer, you will die."

The Seven Saints were silent.

The shadow continued, "Perish yourself, leaving behind a remnant of your soul. Follow me, and I will protect you. Together we can avenge the Dark Lord in the future."

Qi Dao Sheng said in a deep voice: "What a joke, I will go with you?"

The shadow was silent.

The physical bodies of the Seven Saints exploded again and then condensed again.

He was about to collapse! The black shadow said, "I am the Cursed Demon God. The Dark Lord abused my power. I will kill him. Only by staying by my side can you be free from his curse!"

Curse the demon?

Chaos Demon!

The pupils of the Seventh Saint suddenly dilated. He did not expect that cursing could also lead to enlightenment.

In his mind, isn't the curse the law of cause and effect? ​​Another wave of fierce curse power came, and the Seventh Saint knew that he had no time to hesitate. He immediately blew himself up, leaving a wisp of residual soul flying towards the curse demon.

The Cursed Demon God raised his hand, took away the Seven Saints, and then disappeared into the temple.

at the same time.

Han Jue felt that the power of the curse was absorbed by a strange force. This feeling was unprecedented. He then saw an email.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

[Your enemy, the cursed demon, is absorbing your curse power]

Curse the devil!

Han Jue stopped immediately.

This guy has been missing since he was born, but unexpectedly he found the Seven Saints.

Fortunately, the email showed that the seven saints had died, leaving only a remnant soul.

It's a pity that such a great god who had been planning for countless years fell in this way.

Han Jue asked in his heart: "Can the Cursed Demon God defeat me?"

[Need to deduct 150 billion years of lifespan, do you want to continue?]

continue!

[Temporarily unable to defeat you]

Han Jue followed up by asking, "Will it be dangerous if I go to rescue Zhou Fan now?"

[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]

continue!

[Not available at the moment]

Han Jue let out a long sigh and immediately sent a dream to Zhou Fan.

In a dream.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and saw Han Jue. He was not surprised, but his face was gloomy.

Han Jue asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Nothing, Master. I just became a saint recently. When I return, I will definitely strengthen the Hidden Sect!"

He looked very pleased with himself, and became as high-spirited as before.

Han Jue was speechless. Is this kid still acting here?

Too.

If Han Jue didn't have the system, he really wouldn't have been able to predict his situation.

Zhou Fan began to talk incessantly about his own experiences without mentioning the Seven Dao Saints, obviously not wanting to worry Han Jue.

The Seven Dao Saints are so powerful that they can enable him to attain sainthood in the blink of an eye. This is something Han Jue cannot compare to.

Zhou Fan didn't want to drag Han Jue into this.

He only felt guilty towards Han Jue.

After so many years of apprenticeship, he has yet to repay Han Jue, and now he has caused such a big trouble.

Han Jue interrupted, "Use the summoning technique quickly!"

Zhou Fan was stunned.

He instantly understood that the reason Han Jue came to him in his dream was because he was in trouble.

He was touched.

"Master, you..." Zhou Fan wanted to continue speaking.

Han Jue said: "Hurry up!"

There is so much nonsense. Maybe things will change later.

Han Jue can use the art of summoning gods to reversely summon back all the disciples who have mastered the art of summoning gods, but he cannot summon one individually. However, he only wants to save Zhou Fan now, so there is no need to make such a big fuss.

"I was..."

"Seventh Saint, I know, he's gone!"

"ah?"

Zhou Fan was shocked.

Han Jue immediately ended the dream.

Soon, a black vortex appeared in front of him.

Han Jue stepped in and came in front of Zhou Fan. They were covered by a huge golden bell. Zhou Fan was under a spell and lay on the ground, unable to move.

Han Jue waved his sleeves and directly lifted the ban on Zhou Fan, shattering the golden bell as well.

The seven saints have already died and escaped, so the formation they left behind was naturally weakened a lot. Of course, ordinary saints still cannot break this bell.

(End of this chapter)