Chapter 998: Curse.

Zhang Jun didn't expect Nidd's granddaughter to speak Chinese. He was stunned and said, "It's fine if you can hear it. What's your name?"
The little girl in the egg was silent for a moment, and said, "Call me Xiaolian."
Zhang Jun thought to himself that Ned’s granddaughter grew up in Central China? Not only could she speak Central China, but she also took the name of a Central China woman. He didn't think much, and said: "I am asking about your condition now, and you must answer truthfully so that I can help you."
"Good." The other party answered obediently.
"How was your condition at the time of the illness? The more detailed the better, it will help my diagnosis."
Xiaolian: "When an illness occurs, an evil ‘I’ will emerge from the bottom of my heart. It seems to want to gain control of the body."
"Huh?" Zhang Jun continued to ask, "Is there any physical discomfort?"
"It seems that there is a cold flame burning my soul, I am very uncomfortable."
Zhang Jun thought about it for a moment, and he had a general feeling in his heart, and said: "Then when you are sick, will that'evil you' talk to you?"
"Yes, but it can't tell me." Xiaolian said.
Zhang Jun: "You are a smart girl, but a quarrel can't beat the other party. That's fine, you drive out that ‘evil you’."
"It's useless, I drive it away, it will come back, and it will become stronger."
"It's okay." Zhang Jun said, "That's your demons. I can suppress them. You can just drive them away."
Xiaolian: "Okay, I will drive him out of the eggshell, and please suppress him, uncle."
Zhang Jun was still savoring the title "Uncle", a black light appeared on the eggshell, and an evil and cold breath was released. He couldn't help being taken aback, the feeling that this breath gave him was not weaker than that of Shengjun! How could this little Lian's magical thoughts be so strong? He immediately released the demon who had cultivated the "Sutra of Feeding Magic", and a black skull rushed out.
The cultivation of "Making Demon Sutra" is very dangerous. If one is not good enough, it may be backlashed by the demon and reduced to the magic way. However, the demon head raised by feeding the magic script is extremely powerful.
As soon as the skull appeared, under Zhang Jun's control, he sucked fiercely, and the magic thought on the eggshell was sucked away by it. But it didn't take long for the eggshell to be covered with a thick magical energy, and it seemed to never stop.
"Huh?" Zhang Jun was taken aback. He didn't expect Xiaolian's magical thoughts to be so strong. Could it be that a monarch-level demon lived in her sea of ​​knowledge?
After absorbing it three times in a row, the skull has become the size of a house. Its devilish energy is strong, and the breath it emits is not under the holy monarch. Four times, five times, six times, when Xiaolian's magical thoughts were absorbed for the twelfth time, the skull had reached the emperor level. At this point, even Zhang Jun did not dare to continue to make the skull stronger. He was worried that if he grew stronger, he would be unable to control the demon.
Just when Zhang Jun helped Xiaolian weaken Mo Nian, Xian Ting, Emperor Wangu and Emperor Yuangu met.
"Brother, I have got the things." Emperor Wangu handed the wine glass used by Zhang Jun to the hand of Emperor Yuangu, and then asked anxiously, "Zhang Jun has become a holy, and I wonder if the curse of the ancient times has any effect."
Emperor Yuangu took the wine glass and snorted coldly: "This archaic curse originated from a quasi-Daluo character. Although most of the power has been obliterated by time, it is still very terrifying, even you and I can't bear it, let alone a word. Jun? And Zhang Jun just appeared to be a saint, presumably his'heart devil catastrophe' is about to appear, cursing him at this time, the effect must be unexpectedly good!"
Manifestations of sages generally have to experience the terrifying "heart devil catastrophe". At the beginning, the immortal Taoist was chased and killed by his own magical thoughts for many years. If Zhang Jun accidentally helped him, I still don't know what the final result will be. Good will be swallowed by his demon, and then turned into a demon king. Moreover, the more clones that can manifest, the stronger the Dao body, and the more terrifying the heart demon catastrophe.
Emperor Wangu nodded: "I think that Zhang Jun is powerful and his demons must be terrifying."
The ancient emperor stopped talking, and when he reached out his hand, he grabbed a ray of breath and breath from the glass that Zhang Jun had used. With this breath, he can curse Zhang Jun. An ancient talisman was taken out, it was as black as ink, and it exuded an extremely evil aura.
"The curse from the cursed world, please travel through time and space and come to this person, he will become your tonic!" The black talisman in the hands of the ancient emperor released a black light, "brushed" across the void and disappeared. Up.
In an instant, Zhang Jun felt his mind shake, and he felt a bad feeling.
"Strange, why am I upset?" He was wondering when the black skull suddenly roared and broke free of his control. Inside the skull. In an instant, the skull turned into his appearance, coldly suspended in the air, staring at him.
Zhang Jun's back was chilled when he was seen, he knew that his demon had come!
"No! My spirit is very clear, how can I be controlled by the devil?" He couldn't figure it out, but knew that the situation at this time was extremely dangerous. If one is not good, the devil might take the foundation of the road and become degenerate. Devil. How did he know that the Primordial curse cast by the Emperor Yuangu had an effect, making one-fifth of his spiritual thoughts belong to the demon head.
"Give up resistance, surrender to me, I will take you to dominate the world and kill happily!" Mo Nian clone said in a deep voice, his voice full of evil, coldness, and boundless killing intent.
Zhang Jun frowned: "It's just a mere magical thought, don't have to be so rampant."
"I am your thoughts, part of your character." The demon said, "The way is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high. If you become a holy monarch, I will be the emperor. Sooner or later you will surrender to me. surrender."
"It's ridiculous!" Zhang Jun tried his best to control the remaining four-fifths of the spirit, "At least your current strength is far worse than mine!"
"Really?" The demon head smiled, it opened its mouth and sucked, and the black magic energy on the eggshell was swallowed by him. His aura immediately grew by a ray.
"Xiaolian, don't release magical thoughts again!" Zhang Jun was shocked and immediately stopped.
"I can't help it now." Xiaolian said helplessly, her tone full of apologies, "Your demon seems to have reached an agreement with that ‘evil me’ and they have joined hands."
Zhang Jun felt cold in his heart, and immediately released the Devil-Raising Pestle, shouting: "Devil! Don't be arrogant, the deity will suppress you now!" After that, he pushed it with all his strength, but the Devil-Raising Pestle remained silent. The guardian demon did not manifest.
"What's the matter?" He was dumbfounded.
"Hey!" The demon sneered, "You should know that the more divine minds, the stronger the heart demon's catastrophe. You have five hundred and sixty trillion divine minds, do you think you can carry the past? Today this demon wants Save you and make you a part of me!"
"Don't think about it!" Zhang Jun said solemnly, secretly urging Huntian Thunderbolt, determined to fight this demon to the end!