Chapter 547 The Curse of Shenmu Well

At this moment, Zhao Jing realized that something was wrong. He looked at Lu Jun who was below and was surrounded by the torrential underworld, as if the Black Emperor was reborn, and looked at it as unfathomable as the abyss.

The opponent looked at ease, obviously not using all his strength.

He realized clearly that no matter whether Lu Jun's story of hunting the emperor was true or not, he just couldn't defeat him.

Whoa!
After Lu Jun broke the ancient tree of the galaxy, he went all out and controlled the monstrous underworld to erupt with a strong devouring force, sealing off the surrounding areas. His eyes bloomed, and black holes collapsed everywhere in the void. With a thought, the Tai'a Sword split into ten thousand swords and broke through the sky. .

In an instant, Zhao Jing was in a precarious situation. He kept dodging, and with a sudden change of heart, he activated his wind magic and broke free from the restraints of the underworld, turning into a ray of light and flying thousands of miles away.

Zhao Jing ran away!
The Zhao clan members, who were fleeing in all directions in the wilderness, were stunned.

"Hehehe, where do you want to escape?"

Lu Jun was unmoved, with a sneer on his face. As soon as he had a thought, his vast spiritual power overflowed, and the silver light bloomed, opening up a passage in the void, forming a beam of light that landed on Zhao Jing on the other side.

In the future, just because Mo Fan's space system cannot catch up with Zhao Jing, does not mean that his time and space system cannot catch up.

This is not over yet, Lu Jun's eyes are shining with strange brilliance, and the whole body is filled with dim luster. The silver vortex in front is affected, and the artistic conception that has been passing through the gap is revealed, and the surrounding scene is changing unpredictably, as if it is rapidly reversing.

The realm of time!Looking back through the years!
Although this field is limited by the cultivation of the time and space system, it is difficult to have the effect of freezing time on enemies above the average monarch, but it also has other wonderful uses.

At this time, Zhao Jing, who was flying in the void, noticed that after the dark silver light shrouded his whole body, no matter how fast he flew, he seemed to stay in place, and he was far away from the Demon City in the distance, so close to the end of the world.

That's right!Lu Jun uses the void channel, and once it is covered with the power of time, it will become a reverse teleportation.

Zhao Jing is like the monkey grandson of Wuzhishan, he can no longer escape from the palm of Buddha.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Jun took a hundred miles at a time, shrunk to an inch, his figure flickered strangely, and caught up with Zhao Jing in two or three steps. He watched the purple man in front of him try hard to wave his wings but did not move an inch, and quietly slashed down with the Tai'a Sword.

hum!
Zhao Jing's sense of danger was aroused. When he looked back, he saw Lu Jun tightly behind him, holding the magic sword in his hand and killing him. He couldn't help but feel horrified and shouted: "This is impossible!"

The purple-haired young man narrowly turned his head to avoid the sharp sword light, and almost lost his entire head.

"You forced me!"

Zhao Jing saw Lu Jun pursuing the victory and gritted his teeth. A strange black sapling appeared in his palm, and majestic plant-based magic energy poured in.

Life drain!Crazy growth!
With a rumble, a vast force shot into the sky and forcibly pushed away the approaching Lu Jun. Immediately, the small black sapling swelled in the wind and turned into a giant tree thousands of feet tall.

Then the trees became a forest, and the big crown of the sky-supporting pine formed an aerial forest sea completely intertwined with branches, trunks, old vines, and large leaves, truly covering the sky and the sun!
Zhao Jing and Lu Jun were swallowed up by the giant tree world and disappeared without a trace!

At this moment, Lu Jun was entangled by the endless vines and branches around him, almost sinking into the depths of the quagmire, unable to move, no matter how many billions of sword lights around him were slashed with "swish, swish, swish".

Fortunately, he looked calm and did not panic. The corners of his mouth curved up and he sneered: "Shen Mujing, I finally showed it."

At the same time, Zhao Jing was also trapped by endless branches and vines, but with the help of super high plant magic and control of the ancient trees, he easily broke free and hid in a corner of the giant tree world.

Seeing Lu Jun's figure disappear, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and whispered viciously: "You forced me."

Shenmujing is a black forbidden area somewhere in Kunlun, Jiuzhou. Even the Demon Empire dare not set foot in this forbidden area easily. It devours countless powerful creatures every year...

If his teacher Mujinshu Yongzun hadn't taken him with him at that time, he would have died inside so many times.Even so, the Forbidden Curse Master Yong Zun almost died in the Shenmu Well...

Zhao Jing himself did not dare to study the Shenmu Well in depth, but his teacher Yong Zun gave him two treasures in the black forbidden area.

One is the demon seedling strain that could shake the red galaxy before, and the other is this [Shenmujing seedling].

The former Zhao Jing is still slowly cultivating it, trying to make it grow into a real evil strain that can bring him more terrifying destructive power.

Zhao Jing never dared to use the latter casually. He was afraid that one day he would be sucked into the Shenmu Well, and then he would never be able to get out of it.

Although this Shenmu Well is just a seedling and cannot be compared with the mature Shenmu Well in the forbidden area, the possibility of coming out alive under the forbidden curse is almost zero...

Zhao Jing sneered: "Haha, Mr. Lu, there are many unknown powers in the world. Even if you are a genius, it doesn't matter, you still have to die!"

rustle rustle...

Suddenly, Zhao Jing heard a strange sound, which sounded like trees being pushed aside and something approaching.

He quickly reacted, realized something was wrong, and said angrily: "Asshole, you dare to swallow my master!"

Zhao Jing activated plant magic and forcibly scolded Shen Mujing, but as time went by, it gradually became ineffective.

He showed fear and was about to turn around and leave, but he was shocked to find that the ancient trees in all directions were activated, and the branches of wood and vines turned into terrifying ghost hands, grabbing him and pulling him deeper.

"No! Don't! Don't!!"

Seeing this, Zhao Jing struggled violently and panicked.

On the other side, Lu Jun looked around the ancient tree world with a calm expression. The perception of the eight realms of spiritual power was completely confused here, and there were danger signals everywhere.

When he raised his head, the sunlight that originally shone in gradually faded, and eventually fell into eternal darkness, which meant that the Shenmu Well was rapidly growing and expanding, engulfing itself.

Lu Jun had no fear at all. It was his intention to create this situation and force Zhao Jing to kill him. Otherwise, he would have transformed into a divine state and killed the opponent with two or three punches.

He has always been curious about Shenmu Well, which can reflect the death of all living things in the world, even emperors are no exception. It buries the corpses of the past and present, and it has a bit of a Samsara Lake, the cycle of life and death.

The powerful curse power can be said to predict the outcome. Once you are locked in the state of death, you will inevitably fall.

It's weirder and more powerful than the Seven Arrows book.

Lu Jun has reached the second level in the curse system, and the specific effect of the second level of the Book of Life and Death has not yet been determined. The moment he met Zhao Jing, he had an idea.

Naturally, he did not dare to provoke the complete Shenmujing forbidden area, and there were a few taboos, but a seedling was no longer an issue.

Buzz!
While Lu Jun was thinking, the ancient trees around him grew strange faces, and thousands of vine branches and leaves transformed into pitch-black ghost hands, coming endlessly.

He didn't take it seriously and let the ghost hands grab him. He obeyed the tearing force step by step and walked deeper.

(End of this chapter)

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