Chapter 457: Celettler's Journey (1)

After all, the Pope did not make up his mind, and at such a time, he turned against Li Jun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the face full of murderous intent, Li Jun smiled indifferently, and with a flickering effort, he returned to the northwest capital.

There is a demigod-level ocean overlord and a sea dragon in the realm of the Holy Domain under Li Jun's command, all of whom are in the same rank, and they can deal with more than a dozen high-level battle angels of the Holy Domain with one enemy and three characters, plus the two beautiful demigod-level powerhouses of the Thorn Flower Queen and the Elf Queen, even if there are twenty battle angels, they will definitely have no return.

The real enemy of the church is not the northwest, but the abyss and the undead, the threat of these two planes is far greater than their own, and if they are not careful, the last territory of mankind, the southern defense line, will be trampled by the brutal alien race, and the seeds of light will be completely cut off in the hands of the contemporary pope.

However, Li Jun is still a little worried, the war between the two sides is estimated to be a fundamental victory in the next five to ten years, either the victory of the human race, or the victory of the demons and the undead.

When the time comes, if the church frees up its hands, thousands of battle angels will roar, and one person and one magic will be able to sink the northwest.

"The realm of sacrificing the deity is still at the peak of the middle level of the Enlightened Wisdom Realm, if I can take a step forward and reach the high level of the Enlightened Wisdom Realm, I can have the combat power of a lower god! When the time comes, not to mention thousands of Sacred Angels, even if it is a hundred thousand Sacred Angels, they will be wiped out by me with a slap!" Li Jun said secretly.

The gap between the lower gods and the sacred realm is definitely not something that can be made up in terms of quantity, the gods control the rules and evolve the real realm, not the illusory saint-level domain field, when the realm is opened, it is a real world, in this world, the gods are the supreme masters, saying that if you are deprived of your power, you can be beaten down to the category of mortals who are powerless.

This is the reason why the gods are proud of the Holy Realm, and the Holy Realm can only look up to the Divine Realm!

Even tens of millions of demigod-level Great Demon Monarchs couldn't match a single lower god!

"When I traveled in other universes, I often heard that there was a scene that made everyone talk about it, but no one who ever entered it managed to survive, or died mysteriously and violently due to various ways of death...... If that seat is really what people call a 'god-cursed plane,' then I should really go for it, and maybe I'll find something unexpected. Li Jun whispered.

Kaihui is a realm, has been known to the heavens, and the fate of the earth is pointed down, and the current Li Jun can judge a person's good fortune and the rise and fall of a kingdom with just a finger pinch.

You don't need to use any medium to do divination.

Li Jun calculated a hexagram for himself, this trip was thrilling but not dangerous, taking advantage of the truce between the two sides, to see and see, the legendary 'plane cursed by the gods' to see if there was anything to discover.

Li Jun left Shui Yao's clone to guard the northwest, and carved a group of sacrificial arrays to ensure that he could teleport to the northwest at any time.

One afternoon, Li Jun restrained his breath and set off quietly, without attracting anyone's attention.

When the spiritual power of the Pope or the rest of the Sacred Realm powerhouses occasionally swept to the northwest, they would also be blinded by the aura emitted by the Shui Yao clone, thinking that Li Jun was still staying in the Canaan world.

In the vast other universe, a black shadow plundered rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Li Jun flew away from the Canaan plane for 30,000 miles.

It took him a day and a night to reach the Celetler's plane node through the plane teleportation array.

Li Jun pondered for a moment, then dispatched the Tuyao clone, holding the Aemia Aegis, to tear a space-time tunnel and carefully enter the Celethler plane.

Wow!

Li Jun, dressed in a yellow robe, stepped on the thick ground with his feet, where vegetation was scarce, the sky was dark, with a cold black fog, no stars, no sun, and no moon.

Sou!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed suddenly, and the yellow-robed Li Jun's expression moved, and he grabbed it violently, and the dense earth element magic power condensed into a big yellow hand, and with a bang, the black shadow was grabbed in the palm of his hand.

"Ah!!" the shrill cry suddenly echoed, making people's ears tremble.

The yellow-robed Li Jun stared intently, and his expression couldn't help but reveal a sense of surprise, only to see that this black shadow turned out to be a human appearance!

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a thin body and a standard Oriental face!

"This is ......" The yellow-robed Li Jun was stunned, and a spiritual force pierced into the black shadow's mind, and with a "bang", the black shadow exploded to smithereens.

Wow~~

The deity crossed the space-time tunnel and arrived in the plane of Siletler.

Looking at the vast black world, Li Jun fell into deep contemplation, he seemed to ...... What has been understood.

......

Walking in the West Lytler, like those black shadows, Li Jun has walked all the way, and it is not uncommon.

Among them, the most powerful in combat power actually had the power of the peak holy domain, and even the weakest had the strength of the bronze and silver swordsmen.

"Here...... Is it really a plane cursed by 'gods'?" Li Jun sighed lightly.

Suddenly, Li Jun stopped, feeling as if his right foot had been tripped by something.

He lowered his head, leaned down, and dug out a piece of bronze iron from the muddy soil, on which a few ancient sacrificial words could be faintly seen.

"Bronze turtle shell, used by divination priests!" Li Jun was secretly taken aback, the bronze iron was ancient, and his body was incomplete, but from the lines on it, it was not difficult to judge that this was a broken bronze turtle shell, which belonged to the medium items used by ancient priests for divination and hexagrams!

"Cursed...... Curse?" Li Jun's eyes flashed, and the gray-white scepter was summoned, raised above his head, and a burst of murmuring chanting, a touch of red light, suddenly wrapped around the top of the sacrificial scepter, forming a spiral-shaped vortex, straight into the sky shrouded in black mist.

"Descendant Li Jun, bow to the ancestors of the spirits!

Rumble!!

Suddenly, there was a violent roar in the sky.

The mournful chirping of countless black shadows flew from all directions, hovering beside the spiral-shaped red whirlpool, which lasted for a long time.

Bursts of noisy voices echoed in the heavens and the earth, Li Jun listened carefully, and his spiritual power permeated all directions, and gradually, a name that had been mentioned many times was imprinted in Li Jun's mind.

Kakushi!

"Jiao Si clan, is the name of the tribe where my Li family's ancestors lived?" Li Jun whispered, from the cordiality and resonance of the blood, making the countless black shadows, as if meeting a long-lost relative, although the voice was poignant, but it revealed a sense of joy in confusion.

"Who is that old man who holds a scepter and leads the people of the Kakusi clan to invade this world from thousands of miles away? Is it the contemporary high priest of the Kakuji clan? What is he here for?

Li Jun's mind flashed countless conjectures, but he vetoed them one by one, with the power of the Jiaosi Clan's Great Sacrifice, no matter how much territory he had, it was no longer of any use to him, and the only thing that could attract the Jiaosi Clan's Great Sacrifice was ...... Godhead!

This world has given the gods the power to control the rules, to despise all things in heaven and earth, and to possess the source of great power - Godhead!!

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Li Jun did not suffer any curse, nor did he receive any curse, although when he first stepped into this plane, there was always a sense of crisis in his heart, very uncomfortable, but since he used his sacrificial ability to bow to the ancestral spirits, what lingered in his heart was confusion and sadness.

A series of black shadows, representing the ancestors who died in battle, looking at the sky are covered with black shadows, in ancient times, Li Jun didn't know what happened here, so that countless people of the Jiaosi clan died here, and finally turned into some kind of snake-like curse similar to the snake tribe, passed down from generation to generation, so that none of the nether people who stepped into this place got a good death. They all died tragically.

"There should be some clue left here, perhaps, that will solve my decades-long puzzles. Li Jun's eyes flashed slightly, since he inexplicably traveled to the Canaan world in a cold winter season forty years ago, he has been looking for "answers" all the time!

Until now, he was so powerful that before he was 100 years old, he became one of the most powerful people in the Canaanite world, second only to the Pope of Light.

It's a pity that the answer in my heart has not been solved, although Li Jun has guessed the approximate, but there is always no confirmatory evidence. (To be continued.) )