Ahhhh!
The evil monk spirit screamed loudly in mid-air and was strangled by the blue-white tornado.
The evil spirit is in the eye of the wind at the center, and the entire illusory soul has been transformed into smooth gray and white stone. It has been cut into thousands of pieces by the black and green energy, leaving behind dense and deep traces, which can reach the pain of the soul.
Lu Jun's move is already a bit fused with the inner flavor of magic, with the nature of sand and gravel.
Although this self-created magic is not as good as the real curse body borrowing technique, which only relies on the close connection between the two ghosts of Qian and Kun to forcibly combine with the soul, it may not be much weaker in the end.
Boom!
He raised his hands and feet to call out "flying sand and flying rocks", and the rolling sandstorm that covered the sky and covered the sun swept across the illusion, which was quite like the birth of a demon king and a person with great supernatural powers.
Even if this evil spirit enslaved the origin of Lao Zhao's soul, its strength could only reach a high-level level. In the face of the terrifying petrified hurricane, it was easily destroyed and turned into ashes.
"No, I'm not willing to give in. I haven't taken revenge yet. I haven't chopped Nanami alive yet, damn outsider."
A mist of evil spirits twisted in pain, fell apart, and dissipated into the air.
The entire illusion is also shaking violently, and the storm penetrates the wall membrane and manifests itself in the outside world,
Under the vast night sky, the ruined temple in the mountain forest suddenly erupted with a burst of bloody light, illuminating the surrounding area with bright red, making the dark environment extremely eerie.
In the temple guest room, the national team members looked at the distant mountains and forests in shock and heard faint screams.
Bang! The violent wind after the bloody light destroyed many tall trees, and the noise made the Little Bear City clearly visible below the mountain.
Buzz!
Lu Jun killed the evil spirit instantly and looked down at the temple, which was shattered into powder. Only a simple wooden fish with dark blue lines was safe and sound.
A wisp of soul rose up inside the wooden fish. It was Old Zhao, with a confused look on his face, and golden patterns all over his body, echoing the totem magic tool of Ba Xia.
Seeing this, Lu Jun raised his eyebrows. He was dressed in a black and white cloak and approached like a ghost, reaching out to touch.
Unexpectedly, the surface of the wooden fish was densely covered with thunder, which shocked him to the point of slight pain.
At the same time, Lu Jun found that the white tiger pendant around his neck shone with platinum light and trembled violently. A water-proof bead was hovering in the dark blue galaxy in the spiritual world. As expected, both of them were repelling Baxia's totem device.
It’s as if he’s saying: “Gouzi, how dare you flirt with me when you have me!”
Lu Jun scratched his head. Apart from this, he vaguely realized that there is a limit to the power of human magic.
His water element is occupied by the power of the water-avoiding beads, and may not be able to accommodate another great power.
Similar to the high-level beast tide gate of the summoning system, if it is modified with the pre-Qin bamboo slips [Door Contract], it will no longer be able to accommodate the improvement of the magic ring method.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's difficult to handle. I wonder if the champion's [Sacred Seal of Praise] can be strengthened in the water element."
He thought thoughtfully, the basic multiplier of 1.5 for water-avoiding beads, and 2 times the basic power of divine seal praise, added up to 3.5 times, and then multiplied by a random 10-fold heavenly seed, a super-level magic starts at 35-fold.
Wouldn't that be infinitely close to the level of the forbidden curse? If you use this to cast the forbidden curse, you will be invincible.
Lu Jun had been thinking about why Mo Fan didn't focus on the fire element in the future to make the long version more prominent.
At that time, there will be twenty times the sky fire + fire holy spirit. Once the fire element breaks through the forbidden curse, it is estimated that it will be easy for one element to challenge the emperor alone.
Now it seems that this may be the reason. Human's magic galaxy also has its limits.
Lu Jun hasn't confirmed it yet, so he can only wait until he wins the championship and ask the palace mother to give it a try.
After a moment, he flicked his cloak and carried the wooden fish on his spirit body, turning it into a stream of light and returning to his physical body.
And the ignorant Zhao Manyan who was there also returned along the connection between soul and body.
In the temple, in a room shrouded in the dark realm of nightmares, Lu Jun and Lao Zhao woke up simultaneously.
"Damn it." Zhao Manyan shouted, "Damn, you scared me to death."
Lu Jun woke up faintly, feeling that his body was a little heavy and uncomfortable, similar to the state of landing underwater.
He glanced at Lao Zhao and threw the wooden fish over casually: "You signed a contract with it. I'll give it to you. It's a waste of work. When the time comes, you can find me seventy or eighty soul seeds as compensation."
"Seventy or eighty soul seeds?!"
Zhao Manyan was still happy at first, but his eyes widened after hearing this, and he complained: "Do you think the money of the Zhao family group is brought by the strong wind? At most two or three soul seeds."
"Okay! It's settled, maybe two or three soul seeds, or you can see if you can find some water-attribute nanocrystals for me."
Lu Jun agreed immediately and said with a treacherous smile.
"Are you trying to make things difficult for me? [Non-Crystal] is an extremely rare thing that can be used to make growth-producing magic tools. Do you want to make a water-type seed-devourer?"
Lao Zhao complained that the wooden fish he got suddenly no longer tasted good.
You know, the Zhao Group has a great business, but the head of the family can't decide everything, let alone a playboy.
"Don't worry, this wooden fish of yours is still the totem device of Ba Xia. When you go back and tell your father, let alone two or three soul seeds, I estimate that he won't even frown at the initial quotation of seventy or eighty."
Lu Jun told the shocking secret in an understatement.
"What, Ba Xia? That infinite giant shadow under the water, the supreme monarch."
Hearing this, Zhao Manyan was shocked and shouted: "Damn it, Lao Lu, you are my real father."
"That's right." Lu Jun chuckled and said deceitfully: "But Ba Xia has very high requirements for successors. You must at least reach my potential before I will take advantage of you. I think you have to compete for the head of the Zhao family. "
Lao Zhao hesitated and said: "Ah, is that so? Just forget it, head of the family. My brother has done a good job. I worked hard to gain the approval of my boss."
"Hahaha, whatever you want, but you only tell your father about this, don't tell anyone else, including your eldest brother. No one can know the secret of the totem, and you should keep everything secret."
Lu Jun smiled broadly and buried a chess piece at random.
To be honest, in the original work, Lao Zhao was forced to remain anonymous for seven or eight years and missed too much. If he had fought for the position of the head of the family with a clear banner and gained more resources, he would have grown faster.
At the moment, Zhao Manyan still trusts his elder brother. It doesn't matter. Once the National Competition starts, there will be many opportunities to make Old Zhao feel discouraged.
The two of them negotiated a deal in a few words in the dark realm of the Night Thunder Dream Beast.
There was a commotion outside, and the other eleven members of the government gathered around. Mo Fan asked with concern: "Old Zhao, are you okay?"
Zhao Manyan was surprised and said: "It's not like you, Mo Fan, to care about me so much?"
Lu Jun took the Night Thunder Dream Beast back to the other world and walked aside without disturbing others.
Later, Old Zhao Jingtian roared in the temple: "Damn it, your grandson tricked me and actually reported my name."
Obviously, after the other party understood the cause and effect, he suddenly understood Mo Fan's change in attitude.
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Lu Jun's lips. To be honest, it's quite good to have two live treasures in the team.
After the incident at Yanming Temple, the Guofu team members were so tortured that they went to rest in the middle of the night.
I woke up at noon the next day and hurried to Osaka.
(End of chapter)
