Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Mysterious door, crisis approaching



"What's the problem?"


Han Jue looked at the white-clothed Buddha and asked, he carefully looked at the white-clothed Buddha, and felt that the cultivation of the white-clothed Buddha was stronger.


You should try out a simulation experiment once you return. I haven't taken him too long seriously, so don't be overtaken by this guy!


The white-clothed Buddha nervously said: "Battle and defeat the Buddha will come to kill me, and also kill your disciples and grandchildren!"


Struggling to defeat the Buddha?


Han Jue looked strange and asked, "King Monkey?"


"What Monkey King?"


"Oh, is it strong against the Buddha?"


"Very strong, someone who carries a tripod among the younger generation of Buddhism, will be in the realm of immortal emperors at the age of a million!"


"A million years old is still a younger generation?"


"That's natural. In short, he is very strong. I can't beat him. The Blessed One is now a reincarnated body, and I cannot defeat it."


Han Jue thought after listening.


White Buddha asked nervously: "Can you ask the Great God to take action? Otherwise, neither of us will be able to stop him."


When he talked about fighting and defeating Buddha, he was afraid.


Han Juehen asked, "Is that scary?"


"That's right. Before the battle of Buddhism, he swept over over a thousand Bodhisattvas and dozens of Buddhas, and finally fell under the hands of the Buddha."


"Well, this matter, I know, you can practice when you get back."


"Thank you!"


The white-clothed Buddha felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.


Han Jue returned to the Xiantian Cave Palace, and he first conducted a simulation experiment with the white-clothed Buddha.


Second murder.


Ughhhh!


Not even a meaning!


Han Jue expelled the Enlightenment Sword, and then summoned the Emperor of Heaven to tell the story of the battle for Buddha.


"I understand, I will let the Great God stop!"


"Thank you, Your Majesty."


Han Jue thanked him, then took out a book of doom and began to curse the enemy.


The emperor of heaven should not be able to see the scenery on the immortal mountain, otherwise Han Jue would curse the immortal god, and he would be infuriated.


It was estimated that if Han Jue did not mention it, he would not be able to contact Han Jue directly.


Han Jue was unable to understand this method for now.


Han Jue summoned the Enlightenment Sword, and then continued to practice.


……


Seven years later.


An old friend came to visit Han Jue.


Huang Zuntian, elder Shengzong Yuqing, the leader of the Yinyi Sacred Sect, was sent to Jiulongzong as a disguise by Han Jue, but he immediately seized the position.


Han Jue hesitated, but let Huang Zuntian enter the cave.


After all, Huang Zuntian was considered his subordinate, and joined the Yuqing Sect to please him.


Huang Zuntian knelt down in front of Han Jue excitedly, and hit his head several times.


The Enlightenment Sword looked at him with curiosity.


Han Jue was able to be interviewed in an extraordinary manner. Where did this guy come from?


"Senior, I have reached the state of Mahayana, can I join the hidden gate? I can unleash everything, including the strength in the Yuqing Hermit Sect. I have made more than enough contributions to the Yuqing Hermit Sect. There are many willow trees." Huang Zuntian asked carefully.


Han Jue looked at him without saying a word.


Think carefully, Huang Zuntian is also talented.


Han Juedao: "Do you want to work for me, or do you want to practice hard cultivation being a fairy mountain?"


Huang Zuntian was stunned, and said: "Of course, I work for you!"


Han Jue nodded, smiled, and said, "You can practice outside. After a hundred years, you will ascend, and then I will give you an assignment."


Huang Zuntian was extremely shocked, and hurried to thank him.


After he left the cave, Wu Dao Sword asked curiously: "Is his talent so powerful? It feels average."


There were no Mahayana disciples in the Hidden Gate that were as weak as Huang Zuntian.


“He's unique, he doesn't practice.” Han Jue said softly, then closed his eyes.


The Enlightenment Sword was more curious.


Han Jue no longer thought about Huang Zuntian and focused on training.


As Zhou Tian's body tempering method took longer and longer to practice, not only did Han Jue grow stronger, he always felt that Hongmeng's Star Body was changing as well.


To be exact, this is an awakening!


In the darkness, he felt like he was approaching a mysterious door.


After that door was opened, he could break through, and could deliver an explosive increase!


That day won't be long!


Han Jue was full of energy and continued to train.


……


A dark palace.


The Sword God Emperor sat on the bed, his expression slightly pale, and his eyes looked at the man kneeling in the temple with complicated eyes.


"Su Qi, come back."


Said the Sword God Emperor insincerely.


Su Qi sighed and said: "I've been chased by the Great Desolate Saint Dynasty this year, so I can't go back for the first time, don't blame the Palace Chief."


"Why? One day you enter my temple, you will always be the person in the temple."


The Sword God Emperor smiled, but his heart was filled with boredom.


The Great Desolate Sacred Dynasty was too weak, so Su Qi returned.


Because of Han Jue's face, he only accepted Su Qi and discovered that Su Qi's bad luck was indeed frightening and easily injured the surrounding disciples, so he sent Su Qi out to perform that task.death to suppress Su Qi.


Unfortunately, after so many years, Su Qi came back again.


The Sword God Emperor had a headache, how should Su Qi be placed?


"Master Palace, I want to retreat next, don't I?" Su Qi raised his eyes and asked.


The Sword God Emperor smiled and said, "Of course."


He's excited!


The two made a few polite sentences, and Su Qi retreated.


The Sword God Emperor was about to train, and a voice sounded in the hall.


"Jiang Yi of the Golden Crow Protoss is here to pick up something again, Sword God Emperor, go and teach him!


Hearing this, the Sword God Emperor frowned.


He silently cursed in his heart, why is the Golden Crow Protoss so difficult?


We didn't reach a settlement before, so how could it be?


Every time he came, he was asked to go upstairs, which caused him to suffer.


The Sword God Emperor sighed, and stood up honestly.


……


Twenty years later.


Most of the stars in Han Jue's body were already flooded with mana, getting closer and closer to the limit.


He took out a book of doom, began to curse the enemy, and examined the letter.


[Your friend the Sword God Emperor was attacked by your friend Jiang Yi, and both lost and lost]


[Your disciple Fangliang was chosen by Mighty, and inherited]


[Your friend Zhou Fan was attacked by a monk and seriously injured]


Your friend Ji Xian Shen was attacked by an evil spirit】x259972


Your friend Huang Jihao was attacked by monster】x287430


Tengu chaos your favorite soaring】


[Your pet, Chaos Tengu, was attacked by a great force and taken prisoner]


[Your friend, Lord, will be attacked with great force and will be severely wounded]


……


Han Jue frowned, the dead dog surged and was captured.


The one who can be marked as strong by the system must become emperor!


There was also a great god who was seriously injured, could it be that he was injured by the battle and defeated Buddha?


Han Jue suddenly became nervous~www.mtlnovel.com~ Is fighting the Buddha so strong?


Can't even beat him?


Han Jue's brows furrowed even tighter.


Although he was confused, Han never stopped his work.


He would add the fight for Buddha to the list of curses.


To cause trouble, he defeated Buddha in a curse battle for ten days, reduced his life span by hundreds of years, and felt sorry for him.


After completing the curse, Han Jue continued to practice.


Fight for the early achievements of immortal emperors, so you will have the power to fight and defeat the Buddha.


Even if you can't fight, at least you can escape.


half a year later.


A familiar voice came:


"Sima Yi, come out and tell me a story."


The input method was toxic, I always accidentally pressed on white clothes, and I was nearsighted, and I easily ignored QAQ