Chapter 620

Deep in chaos.

A huge meteorite floats in the empty and turbid dark space. Among the meteorites, there is a giant black figure meditating.

It is the chaos God.

Chaos God is covered with ancient and mysterious black Qi, and it is difficult to distinguish the real body.

He suddenly opened his eyes, showing a pair of indifferent eyes in the black air, as if he could see through the years and fate.

"Who is cursing me? I can't count it?"

Chaos God murmured to himself. He pinched his fingers and calculated that he could only calculate one book, not the person who used it.

This curse is strong!

Chaos God first thought of cursing the demon God, but the cursing demon God was not born again after the fall of Pangu's war.

Who the hell is cursing him?

Chaos God thought of many people and could not be fully confirmed.

The power of the curse is still strengthening.

Chaos God had to use his great mana to resist the curse.

Now!

The power of the curse suddenly soared. If it was described by a stream before, it is now as violent and unstoppable as a flood.

"How possible!"

Chaos God was shocked and began to resist with all his strength.

……

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue's eyes were full of blood and stared at his attribute panel.

Seven hundred trillion years!

Eight hundred trillion years!

Nine hundred trillion years!

Shit!

If it doesn't work for tens of billions of years, Han Jue will give up directly.

In front of Han Jue, in addition to the property panel and e-mail, there has been no information of chaos God.

When Han Jue's life expectancy was reduced to more than 980 trillion years, he finally saw an email. Almost instantly, he stopped.

[your enemy chaos God is disordered and the power of order is weakened due to your curse]

Han Jue breathed out with emotion.

It is worthy of being the God of the road. Such a crazy curse just makes the road heart disordered. Even the heart devil didn't appear.

Han Jue began to rest.

A few days later, his state and mentality recovered.

He took out his doom book and began to curse jomty.

None of those great powers in Guixu God's realm want to run!

Five days later, Han Jue's life expectancy dropped again. He also called out his property panel and email and stared at it.

He doesn't believe that this must be better than chaos!

Chaos God is in charge of chaos order. It sounds better than zhunti.

……

In Guixu holy land, clouds are rolling. There is a huge straight peak on the boundless wasteland. The top of the peak is shining with gold. It is a resplendent temple.

Lingshan, Leiyin temple!

The top floor of Leiyin temple.

Two white haired Taoists are meditating side by side, each sitting in a lotus seat.

One of the dignified Taoist opened his eyes, frowned and said, "strange, I'm cursed."

He is zhunti.

The other Taoist was a guide.

Zhunti and Jieyin assimilated and sympathized with each other after the opening of the day. Later, they founded western religion together, that is, the predecessor of Buddhism. They have been working hand in hand to pursue the Tao, regardless of each other.

Then he asked, "has it been calculated?"

Zhunti shook his head and said, "you can't count, you can only count one book."

A book?

Frown.

They are saints of the road. After being cursed, they can't count each other's existence, that is to say, the other party is likely to be better than them.

"Wait, a book? Is it the dark forbidden master of the fairy world?" zhunti frowned.

He had heard of the dark forbidden Lord.

Then he said, "isn't the dark forbidden Master Li Muyi or the master of the hidden door? Li Muyi is dead and can only be the master of the hidden door?"

Zhunti said, "is he so strong? Although he is a variable determined by the Taoist ancestors, he is not better than us?"

"It's reasonable. He never admitted that he was the dark forbidden master. He also said that he had been cursed. In this way, the dark forbidden master should come from the Guixu God realm. In this way, his last act of mass robbery was to break the way of heaven."

"Oh? Do you mean that the dark forbidden Lord is among the saints of other roads in Guixu God territory?"

"Yes, I really can't figure out what the dark forbidden Lord did in a quantity robbery on the way of heaven."

Zhunti was lost in thought. He felt that the quoted words were reasonable.

Then the quotation Feng turned and said, "if the dark forbidden Lord wants to break the heavenly way, and the Lord of the hidden door protects the heavenly way..."

Zhunti didn't answer.

He always felt that Han would never get rid of the suspicion.

Five days later.

Zhunti suddenly changed his face and said, "no! The power of the curse has been strengthened! How can it be so powerful?"

He began to work hard to resist.

Frown.

If zhunti can be hurt by the power of curse alone, how strong is the dark forbidden Lord?

……

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue doesn't know that he is suspected. He is doing his best to curse.

One hundred trillion years!

Two hundred trillion years!

Three hundred trillion years!

Five hundred trillion years!

[your enemy must be hurt by your curse]

Han Jue stopped immediately.

That's it?

It's far from chaos.

Han Jue rested again.

Next, he plans to put the curse target in the fairyland and confuse the vision of the great powers in the return ruins.

The next day, he began to curse the saints of heaven, one by one.

No way. If you curse for five days, these saints may die directly.

Han Jue jumped to the 33rd floor and came to the heaven and earth hall to preach to all other saints.

The gate of heaven and earth hall is open.

Han Jue walked into the hall. The saint of xuandu was surprised and asked, "Han Daoyou, what's the matter?"

Han Jue didn't speak. The divine light covered his body, so that the xuandu Saint couldn't see his look.

Before long, other saints came one after another.

They were uneasy. This was the first time Han Jue called them.

It won't happen again, will it?

"Who is cursing me?"

Han Jue said in a deep voice. A violent threat came and shrouded the whole hall, startling all saints back.

The Antarctic Heavenly Master hurriedly said, "Han Daoyou, you are also cursed? So am I!"

Other saints spoke one after another.

"I have also been cursed for a day."

"Why are we all cursed?"

"Someone must be playing."

"Is it because of the Dark Lord?"

"It's possible that Fuxi's heavenly friends have fallen, and there is one more heavenly saint. We can't mess our feet."

……

The saints were also angry. They all suffered a mysterious curse and were very unhappy.

Han Jue glanced at emperor Xiao, who had pretended to be the dark forbidden master before.

Emperor Xiao is also very angry. He is really a film emperor.

Xuandu Saint Zun said, "Han Daoyou, we are all cursed. We can't have civil strife at this juncture. Don't you think it's too coincidence that we were cursed as soon as we killed the dark saint."

Han Jue restrained his breath and said, "I hope it's not you. The way of heaven is difficult. You let me do it. I have a clear conscience towards you and the way of heaven. I just want to practice well. If you provoke me, don't blame me for being merciless."

The voice fell and Han Jue disappeared directly.

The saints' faces are ugly. Han Jue really doesn't give face, but they don't dare to go back.

Xuandu Saint looked at the saints and said, "I hope Han Daoyou is wrong. Today's heavenly way needs our joint assistance. Don't ruin major events for their own calculations."

The saints nodded, and they were wondering who cursed behind their backs?

Even curse Han Jue!

If they hadn't just fought side by side with Han Jue's character, they might have killed them directly

The saints shuddered at the thought.