Chapter 863: Crazy Curse, Three Hundred Million
Liu Bei began to preach to Bai Hua in front of him, regardless of whether Bai Hua could listen or not.
Most of the area in the third dojo is still barren, with only the area under the tree covered with flowers and plants.
Years go by.
A full eighty-nine thousand years passed before the Book of Doom was successfully upgraded.
Upgrade from the Great Dao Treasure to the Ultimate Dao Treasure.
The supreme treasure of the Great Dao is the supreme treasure of Chaos, and the Great Dao level is also the Chaos level. The reason why the Book of Doom is not a supreme treasure of Chaos may be because it is related to the Great Dao itself.
After the upgrade was successful, Han Jue directly took out the Book of Doom, and a burst of black light burst out, illuminating his face.
The horrific curse power contained in the Book of Doom made the book itself heavy, and the chill even made him, the Supreme One, feel palpitations.
What kind of monster did he raise?
Han Jue felt a little uneasy.
"Will the Book of Doom come back to bite me?"
[One trillion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]
continue!
[Not for the time being]
That's good.
It seems that I have to be more cautious when upgrading next time.
Han Jue took a deep breath, holding the Book of Doom, and began to curse the original ancestor god.
really!
This time, I can finally curse the original ancestor god!
Han Jue's body shook, and he immediately cursed with all his might.
The violent power of the curse was like a chaos tsunami, sweeping towards the original ancestor god with unstoppable force.
at the same time.
Above a bright sky, there are circular stone platforms floating. On the highest one, a figure emitting divine light is meditating. Around him are phantoms of various strange beasts, but their true appearance cannot be seen.
The original ancestor god!
He suddenly opened his eyes, and even the divine light could not cover his cold eyes, as if they could see through everything in the world.
"The Dark Lord..."
The original ancestor god uttered a name in his mind.
He felt a little panicked.
This was the first time he encountered a curse. You have to know that he was a chaotic divine body and was not subject to the curse of cause and effect.
What is going on?
When he thought of the Dark Lord, he subconsciously thought of Han Jue.
Han Jue is most likely the Dark Forbidden Lord. After all, he once killed 20,000 divine generals with one 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.
What if the Dark Lord is not Han Jue?
The original ancestor god suddenly thought of such a possibility.
The Dark Lord was too mysterious and impossible to figure out, but when Han Jue left the dojo, he was able to figure it out and knew Han Jue's past.
Apart from the time when Han Jue was hiding in the dojo, Han Jue indeed never cursed anyone when he was out.
If it’s not Han Jue, then who else could it be?
Demon Ancestor?
The master of destiny?
Or is it the illusory Taoist ancestor?
The original ancestor god resisted the power of the curse while speculating.
He was upset.
Ever since Daozu disappeared, he gradually lost control of chaos.
The original ancestor god couldn't figure it out, and felt that there were other beings in the dark who were trying to stir up chaos.
Although he is the chief of the gods, the higher he stands, the more things he fears. At least he knows that above the Supreme Dao, there is another terrifying existence, but it is not in the chaos.
And so, the days passed.
The original ancestor god offset the power of the curse, so there was no panic.
However, just five days later, the power of the curse suddenly increased!
The original ancestor god was shocked and tried his best to resist, but the power of the curse surged with an unstoppable force, a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than before! "How is this possible! What kind of power is this?"
There was a storm in the heart of the original ancestor god.
…
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue cursed with all his strength, and the Book of Doom emitted wisps of strange black air, forming a thick fog that filled the temple.
While keeping an eye on his lifespan, he checked his emails to see what was going on.
His life span was declining rapidly.
Ten billion years! One hundred billion years! One trillion years! Ten trillion years!
Han Jue was already prepared for heavy bleeding. Since he was going to curse, he would curse the original ancestor god to death all at once.
Life expectancy continues to decline!
After a long time, Han Jue's life span was reduced by 100 billion years! [Your enemy, the original ancestor god, has suffered damage due to your curse]
Just damaged?
Han Jue continued to curse.
We don't ask to curse the original ancestor god to death, but at least we must seriously injure him and not give him the opportunity to merge with the divine power.
At this moment, Han Jue suddenly felt something.
He cursed and looked at Chaos.
Someone has attained supremacy!
Only the Supreme Dao can feel it.
Above the Three Thousand Great Avenues, there was a will looking down at the chaos, just like Han Jue did back then, except that Han Jue couldn't see his true appearance either.
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Han Jue didn't take it seriously and didn't try to offend the other party. He just focused on cursing.
He no longer takes the Supreme Being seriously when he first enters the Dao.
Han Jue secretly decided to contribute three hundred million to the original ancestor god.
Not three hundred million!
It’s billions and billions!
Han Jue's eyes became increasingly gloomy.
Soon, his life span was reduced by one trillion years, but even so, the second email was not triggered.
The original ancestor god has something!
Han Jue gritted his teeth and persisted.
Twenty trillion years! Thirty trillion years! Forty trillion years! [Because of your curse, your enemy, the original ancestor god, has cracks in the avenue and his Dao heart has been damaged]
continue!
Five trillion years! [Because of your curse, your enemy, the original ancestor god, has declined in Taoism and his supreme power has been disrupted]
It’s not enough! Han Jue’s eyes were bloodshot.
It’s not that his body is burdened, but that he will break his own record of squandering his life.
Six trillion years! Seven trillion years! [Your enemy, the original ancestor god, has a demon in his heart because of your curse]
[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, extinguishes the inner demon, comprehends the supreme rules, and increases his Taoism]
You are worthy of it!
Then keep going!
Han Jue was not panicked at all, as the minimum lifespan he had prepared in his mind had not yet arrived.
Eighty trillion years of life! Ninety trillion years of life! [Your enemy, the original ancestor god, has his Tao heart damaged by your curse]
[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, will be attacked by the divine power]
[Your enemy's original ancestor god uses his will to restore his body and cultivation]
hehe!
Let's see who can afford it! The Book of Misfortune trembled slightly, and a strange black gas lingered around Han Jue.
One hundred trillion years!
Han Jue cursed patiently.
at the same time.
At the edge of chaos, a ball of air emerged from the absolute darkness.
This ball of energy quickly condensed into a figure, who slowly stepped out of the darkness. He was wearing a black robe and blood-stained black armor underneath the robe. His black hair was fluttering wildly, his face was stern, and his eyes were pale without any black pupils.
"Head of the gods, your ways are messed up. I never thought you would end up like this."
The white-eyed man in black robe sneered and walked towards chaos step by step. Every step he took crossed the vast chaotic realm and at the same time continued to approach the Three Thousand Avenues.
…
One hundred and thirty trillion years!
[Because of your curse, your enemy's original ancestor god's power has been greatly reduced, and his body has been annihilated]
[Your enemy's original ancestor god uses the power of the Great Dao to restore his body and cultivation]
[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, was attacked by a mysterious and powerful force]
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
Where did this little angel come from and actually attacked the original ancestor god?
Well done!
Han Jue became even more excited and continued to curse.
One hundred and four billion billion years!
One hundred and fifty trillion years!
[Your enemy's original ancestor god's soul was damaged by your curse]
(End of this chapter)