Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 431 comes to an end, super level is coming!
After fighting against the Dark King.

Lu Jun took the opportunity to calm down. He was originally wondering how to exit the show, but fortunately the Dark King helped him, and it was a perfect ending.

As for why the Dark King attacked him, he could guess some reasons.

The main leader was probably Wen Tai's clone. He killed the opponent's wife Salang, beheaded his chess piece Yizhisha, and even took away the soul of Parthenon.

If Wen Tai wasn't impatient, it would be incredible.

Somewhere in the wilderness outside the city of Athens, the space was distorted. Lu Jun's figure staggered down, his whole body was in a bad state, and his breath was falling rapidly.

The ancient king's armor was gradually sealed, and the endless power was restrained. An unprecedented illusion of weakness came to his mind, and he was extremely uncomfortable with it.

Not only that, due to the erosion of the ancient king's armor, his skin became dry and rough, like an old man whose vitality had completely drained away. His face was also covered with dense spots of death, exuding a sense of death and resembling a living dead.

Thanks to the phantom of the goddess in the soul galaxy, it automatically blooms with holy blue light, continuously overflowing with majestic vitality, repairing the host's body.

Lu Jun's skin quickly returned to fair and vibrant, and he became handsome and handsome again.

However, he was keenly aware that [The Soul of Athena] was about to move, as if it was trying to transcend and escape from his body.

Fortunately, the mark of Li Fanhua in the spiritual system is shining brightly, and the power of fantasy is hanging down, binding the soul to death, and continuously corroding and refining it, marking it with the mark of his true self.

"Hmph! Now that I have it, I still want to leave."

He chuckled lightly. Ever since the Undead Emperor killed everyone, it caused an uproar all over the world. The evil ones regard him as their faith, and the righteous hate evil as hatred. Wave after wave of faith has been set off.

With the massive power of fantasy, sooner or later the soul can be refined.

Lu Jun checked his own situation. After this outbreak, the seal of the ancient king's armor robe was a little looser.

Originally, the initial limit was to become a forbidden curse before the age of 25 to completely refine the seal. Later, after learning many techniques in Menghui Inca, under the suppression of the power of fantasy and the power of time, this period was extended to 27 or eight years old.

Nowadays, once the outbreak occurs, it feels a bit like before liberation.

But Lu Jun did not panic, because as the soul in the spiritual system calmed down, the vast mysterious aura penetrated the whole body, actually suppressing the ancient king's armor robe.

The two used his body as a battlefield and fought repeatedly, so the deadline was very generous.

But the price is that Lu Jun's aura is extremely unstable. Sometimes he looks old like a living dead, sometimes he is energetic like a young man. His appearance jumps between old age and youth, full of weirdness.

"It's just a trivial contribution. I have the soul and ghost in my hand, and I have the world!"

Lu Jun didn't care. He peered into the two boiling and turbulent rivers of soul and curse in the spiritual world, and pride arose in his heart.

Although he failed to demolish the Parthenon in one fell swoop this time, the other party was already dead in name only. The next time he mastered the forbidden curse, he would dare to use his soul openly to build an Eastern 'Parthenon'.

It would be better if Parthenon had some sense and pretended not to have seen it. If he protested a little, he wouldn't mind taking up Parthenon, but he would surely perish by then.

In addition, Lu Jun gained more than this. He saw that the magic energy of the two major magic systems sealed by the soul and the ghost soul was rising steadily.

The Curse System was affected by the ancient king's resurgence and swallowed the remains. It actually accumulated a huge amount of energy and was about to hit the super-level barrier and be promoted to the [Star Sea]. Now the galaxy is changing and expanding every moment.

The same is true for the spiritual system. The Parthenon soul has settled in, releasing majestic spiritual energy, and is also infused with vast beliefs and thoughts. The magic energy is rising steadily, and it is simultaneously promoted to the super level.

Lu Jun's whole body was filled with aura, and he felt that if he went back to seclusion and refining for a while, he would both break through to the super level.

Overall, it was a great harvest.

Then he recalled the Dark King just now, and his expression became solemn. The opponent's strength was a bit unbelievable. Across the world, his great power had been wasted many times, and when it fell on the magic plane, he still had emperor-level killings.It would be better if the real body comes.

Fortunately, the dark plane is far away, and the Dark King is beyond his reach. In addition, the magic plane is repulsive, so he is powerless and unable to interfere too much in the human world.

Suddenly, Lu Jun closed his eyes slightly and fell into an epiphany. He realized the ups and downs during this period, from sweeping to the top of the national competition, to being deeply troubled, to transforming into an emperor and overwhelming the enemy. It was a wonderful experience.

In the dark world, there is a mighty moon-white river, and in the center floats a perfectly round Universe Stone. Its surface is crystal smooth and flawless, showing a greenish-yellow color. It has nine hidden orifices, about [-] inches in size.

At this moment, there was electricity in the void, and an invisible knife shadow passed by.

A part of the Qiankun Stone was slightly changed, and the "Second Sword" was engraved on it. The stone itself actually gave birth to a subtle breath of life, and the fantasy beast whose second contract did not exist in the world was one step closer to being born.

Lu Jun opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of depression, and controlled the stars. The void shook slightly, and a black-red hell furnace emerged.

In the blazing cursed flames, an illusory spirit body was twisted and painful.

Du Lanke's soul body opened its eyes and saw Lu Jun's appearance, and was shocked: "Am I not restrained by the undead emperor? Why..."

In an instant, he realized everything clearly, regret appeared on his face, and his weak voice came out, begging bitterly: "I didn't expect that it was you. I...I was wrong. You, sir, have a lot of money. Please spare my life."

Lu Jun sneered, put away the hell furnace, and said indifferently: "You can stay in it for the rest of your life and repent, if you have to force me."

For a moment, he waited patiently for the changes in his body to stabilize before setting off and returning to the city of Athens.

The time of the mental mirror he left behind is running out. With the last bit of power brought by the ancient king's armor, he inspired the spatial coordinates left on the mirror.

Buzz!
Lu Jun's figure was blurry, as if time was going back, and silently, it turned into a stream of light and escaped into the void.

On the other side of the city of Athens, Shao Zheng, Zhu Meng, Tang Yue, and even Jun Yaojin gathered together.

Suddenly, the body of 'Lu Jun' among them trembled, and his eyes changed from low to bright and clear. No one knew it, except Tang Yue who seemed to be aware of it. She turned her head with a pretty face and looked at him with a half-smile.

Lu Jun felt guilty for a while. Sister Tang Yue might have noticed it, but it was nothing serious. The other party would help him cover up.

As soon as he returned, he heard everyone talking.

Shao Zheng said with a heavy face: "It has been confirmed that he is the ancient king of our ancient capital. I am afraid that he will be questioned by the Holy City and Parthenon this time."

"Hahaha." Zhu Meng said disdainfully: "So what, the emperor is free, can we control where he goes?"

"And seeing such a big thing happen to the Parthenon, the Holy City is probably secretly happy and gloating about its misfortune. How can it really blame it? As for the Parthenon...hehehe, after this calamity, it is hard to protect itself."

Old Man Song nodded.

Lu Jun looked indifferent, not worried about being recognized at all. The ancient king had enough motivations to appear, and he also deliberately only used the power of the spiritual system and the space system.

Except for a few people who are familiar with him, no one knows that he has these two abilities.

At the same time, the power of the demon Mo Fan in the sky gradually faded away. He flew towards the square of the Goddess Peak, and in front of Hailong, the palace mother and others, he took Xinxia away openly and honestly, no one dared to stop him.

Mo Fan reached out to the crooks of Xinxia's legs, picked her up like a princess, and whispered softly: "Let's go home!"

Xinxia's pretty face was buried in Mo Fan's chest, she nodded slightly and said: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)