Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
The Endless Heaven Prison



Three thousand hegemonies...


The Fate of Primal Chaos ...


The First Chaos Will...


This label looks amazing!


Han Jue was secretly on guard, could it be that the ninth chaos was preparing to resurrect the first eight chaos?


Zhao Shuangquan was the reincarnation of the eighth mess, and now there was another Yu Yuan who inherited the first mess. When the nine brothers joined forces, how strong was it?


It seemed that the Ninth Chaos also sensed that something was wrong.The Dark Lord dragged him through the progress of breaking through the Creation Master, which made him feel a crisis, so he started cultivating his brothers.


Han Jue started to lock onto Yu Yuan's position.


Not in the star universe, but not far from the star universe.


There was another person beside Yu Yuan, the nine-blood god.


After being reincarnated for 100 million years, the god of nine descendants had returned to the Supreme Dao, and he was now teaching Yu Yuan.


Han Jue asked in his heart, "If I go to contact Yu Yuan, will the Ninth Chaos be hostile towards me?"


[It needs to reduce a billion billion years of life, whether to continue]


continuing on!


[Yes, and that is killing intent]


Han Jue scolded silently, could this be a trap?


No, ordinary strength could not see through Yu Yuan at all. Judging from Yu Yuan's aura, he could only be considered arrogance, and he could not compare to Han Huang.


Under such circumstances, if he were to contact Yu Yuan, he clearly had a plan, how could the ninth Chaos not take care of him?


Going to contact Yu Yuan now, nine out of ten, he would be considered the Dark Lord.


Han Jue asked silently: "Will the ninth chaos awaken the other eight chaos?"


[Need to reduce a billion billion years of life, continue to receive]


continuing on!


Ya】


Han Jue's eyelids jumped.


However, Yu Yuan was still very weak, if he wanted to cultivate to the creator of the Dao, he knew how long, let alone the other chaos that had yet to be resurrected.


interesting though.


The ninth mess will soon be robbed.


The previous Ninth Chaos was another world, but it wouldn't be set up like this.


However, this also showed that the ninth Chaos was a little confused.


Han Jue retracted his gaze and stopped staring at Yu Yuan.


When Yu Yuan was about to threaten him, he would be cursed to death.


If before this, he could take the lead in surpassing the ninth chaos and become the ruler of creation, then the ninth chaos, Yu Yuan, and the gods of the nine descendants would all be thrown into Hongmeng Prison.


Thinking of the beauty, Han Jue's smile became even more intense.


Han Jue began to observe Chaos to see if there were any outstanding people among his descendants and disciples.


Thousands of years later.


[Hongmeng Heavenly Prison was successfully upgraded and converted into a Main Prison]


[Zhongyuan Heavenly Prison: It can only be found in the dojo. If there were imprisoned existences, depending on the strength of the cultivation base, the prison time varied until becoming a dojo slave. Life and death are controlled by the master dojo, free from luck, luck, Cause and effect, etc., all influence, the last lifetime prison can only imprison one creature at most, and turn it into a soul of life]


snob!


Not affected by everything!


It would also turn into a life-long creature!


That is, handing over the creator of the Dao to become the soul of the ultimate life would make the fate of the ultimate world skyrocket, which would increase Han Jue's cultivation base.


In an instant, Han Jue suddenly wanted to come out and capture someone.


nay!


There is only one person at a time, if the cycle is too long, it will definitely attract the attention of others.


Although Han was not at all afraid of the ninth mess attacking the dojo, everything outside the dojo was vulnerable to the ninth mess. He could continue to stare at Han Jue and destroy the Dao world, making Han Jue unable to move forward.


When the Dao world reached a certain level, it would be forced out, making it impossible for Han Jue to retreat.


Han Jue did not think about it anymore, let's continue practicing and fighting for an early breakthrough.


The ruler of creation must be attained first!



The floating islands were clustered like stars dotting the blue sky.


In the wooden attic like a pagoda, a young man meditated for ten days, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and an old man lay on a bench beside him.


This young man was Yu Yuan, with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary innate disposition.


“Senior, the way you taught me is a bit strange.” Yu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and said.


The nine-born god smiled and said, "Is it broad and deep?"


"No, the spiritual energy required for each level of nature is dozens of times or even more than ordinary practice, and this amount will increase with the enhancement of nature. Does this mean that I will pay more than others in the future? More energy?" Yu Yuan frowned.


"You're a genius, right? The harder the training, the stronger. You have to understand."


"But…"


"Don't think about that chaotic event, you have time, but after that chaotic event? The target you want to attack is not an eternal peak."


The nine birth gods waved their hands and said with impatient expressions.


Yu Yuan sighed and continued to practice.


The gods of the nine descendants looked to the horizon, shocked.


Then why didn't Shenwei Tiansheng come?


Could it be that he really did not like fighting and was very difficult to cultivate?


The god of nine descendants thought that Han Jue would come to collect Yu Yuan and turn Yu Yuan into his chess piece.


However, he had been here for hundreds of years, and Han Jue had yet to appear.


Could he be too impatient?


Exactly right!


just wait!


Waiting for Yu Yuan's talent to show, plus I was by my side, if a holy power came to deal with Yu Yuan, he would only be executed by God's Father.


The nine-born god smile was getting brighter. Law reading www.uukanshu.com


The only existence that could kill Han Jue was his father.


Hence, he had been looking forward to Han Jue's arrival. Yu Yuan's identity was a secret. God had warned him, and he could not even talk about other transcendent existences.


therehewas.


Millennials after the millennium.


In the blink of an eye, a million years had passed.


Han Jue was still in the future, and the gods of the nine descendants were a little desperate.


At this moment, Yu Yuan was about to go for a walk, and when he heard that the Imperial Court of Fortune was recruiting immortals in a nearby field, he wanted to give it a try.


His birth was the best in the mortal world, but it was not worth mentioning in Chaos. If you want to gain a foothold in Chaos, you have to rely on great power, and he is very fond of the style of the emperor.


The gods of the nine descendants did not stop him, because he knew that if Yu Yuan wanted to grow up, he would have to be independent rather than taken care of by him the entire time.


He was not afraid of Yu Yuan's death, God said that he only needed to teach Yu Yuan to practice, and he did not care about the rest.


What does this mean?


With the protection of God the Father!


Yu Yuan could not die!


"Unfortunately, Shenwei Tiansheng didn't come."


The god of the nine descendants thought inwardly, and then parted ways with Yu Yuan.


Yu Yuan came to the chaotic void and saw the boundless void, his heart surging.


"Chaos, I'm here! Court Emperor Fortune, I want to see how powerful the interior of Tianjiao is than me!"


Yu Yuan thought to himself.


Thousands of years later, he had successfully entered the Imperial Court of Fortune. His talent was excellent, and he was favored by Emperor God, but he was not qualified to contact the Emperor, let alone the Emperor. In the Imperial Court of Fortune, his status was still far behind., even Han Ye, Han Yao, and Han Ba God were legends far apart to him.


The Empire's Fortune Court today was already a giant, and its disciples numbered in the hundreds of millions. There were countless gods and gods.