Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years (Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years) - Chapter 862 Mad Curse, 300 Million

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Liu Bei began to preach 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 is still barren, except for the one under the tree that is full of flowers and plants.

Years go by.

It has been 89,000 years since the Book of Doom was successfully upgraded.

Upgrade from Daozhibao to the ultimate Daobao.

The Great Dao Treasure is the Treasure of Chaos, and the Great Dao Level is also the Level of Chaos. The reason why the Book of Doom is not the Great Treasure of Chaos may be because it is related to the Great Dao.

After the upgrade was successful, Han Jue directly took out the book of bad luck, and a burst of black light shone on his face.

The power of the terrifying curse contained in the Book of Doom made the book itself heavy, and the chill even felt palpitations in his heart.

What kind of monster has he cultivated?

Han Jue felt a little uneasy.

"Will the book of doom bite me?"

[Need to deduct one trillion years of life, whether to continue]

continue!

【Not for now】

That's good.

It seems that the next upgrade will have to be cautious.

Han Jue took a deep breath, held the book of bad luck, and began to curse the original ancestor god.

really!

This time, I can finally curse the original ancestral god!

Han Jue's body was shocked, and he immediately tried his best to curse.

The violent curse power is like a chaotic tsunami, sweeping unstoppably towards the original ancestor god.

at the same time.

Above a bright sky, there are circular stone platforms suspended. On the highest stone platform, a figure exuding divine light is meditating, running around the phantoms of various strange beasts, without seeing the real face.

The original ancestor!

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light couldn't cover his cold eyes, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"Dark Lord..."

The primitive ancestor spit out a name in his heart.

He was a little flustered.

It was the first time that he encountered a curse. You must know that he is a **** of chaos and is not cursed by cause and effect.

What the **** is going on here?

When he thought of the Dark Lord, he subconsciously thought of Han Jue.

Han Jue is likely to be the Dark Lord, after all, this fellow once killed 20,000 divine powers with one sword.

However, Han Jue has been hiding in the dojo, and even he, the head of the gods, cannot spy on Han Jue's dojo.

If the Dark Lord is not Han Jue?

The original ancestor **** suddenly thought of such a possibility.

The Dark Lord is too mysterious to be calculated, but when Han Jue left the dojo, he could calculate and know Han Jue's past.

Apart from the time Han Jue hid in the dojo, Han Jue did not curse anyone when he went out.

It's not Han Jue, who else could it be?

Demon ancestor?

Master?

Or the illusory Taoist ancestor?

The original ancestral **** speculated while resisting the power of the curse.

He was upset.

Since Daozu disappeared, he gradually lost his control over Chaos.

The original ancestral **** couldn't figure it out, but felt that there were other beings in the dark trying to shake chaos.

Although he is the head of the gods, the higher he stands, the more things he is afraid of. At least he knows that above the avenue, there is a kind of terror, but it is not in chaos.

Just like that, day by day.

The original ancestral **** counteracted the power of the curse, so there was no panic.

However, just five days later, the power of the curse suddenly increased sharply!

The original ancestral **** was shocked and hurriedly tried his best to resist, but the power of the curse skyrocketed with an unstoppable trend, a thousand times stronger than before!

"How is that possible! What kind of power is this?"

Primordial Ancestral God set off a storm in his heart.

...

Inside the Taoist Temple.

Han Jue cursed with all his strength, and the Book of Doom exuded wisps of strange black air, forming a thick fog that filled the view.

While staring at his lifespan, he called up his email and checked the situation at any time.

His lifespan declined rapidly.

Ten billion years!

One hundred billion years!

A trillion years!

Ten trillion years!

Han Jue is ready to bleed a lot. Since he wants to curse, he will curse the original ancestor **** at one time.

Lifespan continues to decline!

For a long time, Han Jue reduced his life span by 100 million years!

[Your enemy's original ancestor **** was damaged because of your curse]

just damaged?

Han Jue continued to curse.

Don't ask to curse the original ancestral **** 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 at Chaos.

Someone proves supreme!

Only the Great Way can feel it.

Above the three thousand avenues, there is a will that is looking down at Chaos, just like Han Jue at the beginning, but Han Jue can't see his true face.

Han Jue also didn't care, not to offend the other party, and concentrated on cursing.

The first entry to the avenue is no longer in his eyes.

Han Jue secretly decided to contribute 300 million to the original ancestor god.

Not 300 million!

It's a billion billion!

Han Jue's eyes became more and more gloomy.

Soon, he lost a billion billion years of life, and even so, did not trigger the second email.

The original ancestor **** has something!

Han Jue gritted his teeth and insisted.

Two billion billion years!

Three billion billion years!

Four billion billion years!

[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, has a crack in the road due to your curse, and the heart of the road is damaged]

continue!

Five billion billion years!

[Your enemy's original ancestor **** has declined due to your curse, and the supreme power has been disordered]

not enough!

Han Jue's eyes were bloodshot.

It's not that he has a burden on his body, but that he will set a new record of wasting his lifespan.

Six billion billion years!

Seven billion billion years!

[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, has a demon because of your curse~www.novelbuddy.com~ Dao Xin]

[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, exterminates the inner demon, comprehends the supreme rules, and increases the Taoism]

As expected of you!

Then go on!

Han Jue did not panic at all, and he had not reached the minimum life expectancy figure he had prepared in his mind.

Eight billion billion years of life!

Nine billion billion years of life!

[Your enemy's original ancestor **** was damaged by your curse]

[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, encounters the backlash from theocratic general]

[Your enemy's original ancestor **** restores his body and cultivation with his will]

hehe!

See who can afford it!

The Book of Doom trembled slightly, and a strange black qi lingered around Han Jue.

Ten billion billion years!

Han Jue cursed patiently.

at the same time.

On the edge of chaos, a mass of air emerged from the absolute darkness.

This mass of qi quickly condensed into a figure, and slowly stepped out of the darkness. He was wearing a black robe, with blood-stained black armor under the robe, black hair fluttering wildly, his face was cold, his eyes were pale, and he had no black pupils.

"Head of the gods, your way is messed up, I didn't expect you to have today."

The black-robed and white-eyed man sneered, walking towards Chaos step by step, crossing the vast Chaos Realm with each step, while constantly approaching the Three Thousand Avenues.

...

Thirteen billion billion years!

[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, was annihilated because of your curse.

[Your enemy, the original ancestral god, used the power of the Dao to restore his body and cultivation]

[Your enemy, the original ancestor god, was attacked by a mysterious power]

Han Jue raised an eyebrow.

Where did the little angel come from attacking the original ancestral god?

Nice job!

Han Jue became even more enthusiastic and continued to curse.

Fourteen billion billion years!

15 billion billion years!

[Your enemy's original ancestor **** was damaged because of your curse]

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