Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Immortal, Immortal, Fighting Saints



Thinking about it, Han Jue decided to find out who planned it beforehand.


Need to reduce four billion years of life, whether to continue】


Proceed on!


Antartikarti】 Gods


Han Jue was not surprised, no matter who it was, he was not surprised.


Tianzun Antarctica is the leader of interpretation. Han Jue can avenge him. He can target interpretations, so it is not easy to reveal his identity.


was about Hongmeng Ziqi, it could not be the entire plan of explanation, it had to be arranged by the saint himself.


Han Jue laid down this matter first, and would target it later.


Even if all the creatures in the fairy world came to attack Baiyue Xianchuan, it was impossible to break through the formation.


There are ants under the saints!


Moreover, the god of the saint could not enter either!


Han Jue started practicing physiognomy that was too easy and convenient, and made another breakthrough. I don't know how many demon gods one can cultivate this time around.


Thirty years later.


With the training of Han Jue, Demon God of Inability, Rainbow Light, Void Demon, Curse Demon, Stone Demon, Split Demon, Time Demon, Shuttle Demon, Mystic Demon, Fear Demon, Long Demon, Knife-shaped Demon, Hidden Demon, Demon God Qi, Heart Demon God.


As many as fifteen demon gods!


Gather forty-nine demon gods!


Han Jue's strength surged and began to conduct a simulation trial.


Just like before, wise men kill in seconds!


The only change was that Han Jue was able to fight the saint!


He challenged Fuxitian, forty-nine demons and gods all came out together, and he just drew a tie with Fuxitian.


Forty-nine demon gods, each representing some kind of rule, to be exact, weakening the path, playing everything together, destroying the world.


But it's just a tie!


Han Jue was very upset.


Can't kill the saint of heaven?


Then how would he kill an enemy by surpassing the rank in the future?


Han was completely dissatisfied with its combat effectiveness.


He started fighting against Fu Xitian in a panic.


For the past ten years, Han Jue had still not managed to kill Fu Xitian. I must say that the saint of heaven is indeed the best.


"If you want to kill a saint, you might have to cut off Heaven's luck."


Han Jue muttered to himself, his eyes flashing.


During the battle, he repeatedly killed Fu Xitian, but the boy immediately got up, as if he could not kill him.


Facing an existence that could not kill at all, Han Jue, his mentality had almost collapsed.


"If you really face a saint in the future, he will probably die in the wind, and I will be overcast again."


Han Jue thought of a scene, his hair frightening.


Fortunately, there was a simulation experiment, otherwise he would have flipped in the gutter.


After Han Jue decided to preach the Dao, he had to fight every saint for a hundred years, find the easiest way to kill the enemy, and kill him with a single blow!


Han Jue got up, moved his muscles and bones while walking out of the Taoist temple.


"All the disciples are ready to listen to the sermon!"


Han Jue's voice echoed through Baiyue Xianchuan.


All the disciples became excited and flocked to the place of listening to Tao.


Even Li Daokong and Li Xuan'ao rushed there for the first time. Obviously, they've been waiting a long time.


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Outside of Baiyue Xianchuan, there were countless lives, which looked far away, countless.


"A large bird floated high in the sky. The black feathers on his body were as bright as iron water. It has a wingspan of hundreds of feet, goshawk shaped, and three tails like a cat.


"There are so many immortal beings inside!"


The three-tailed giant eagle exclaimed excitedly, and the voice spread out from all directions.


There were so many fairy gods in Baiyue Xianchuan, the legend about the Purple Qi of Hongmeng was also very likely true.


"God of the Elves?"


"See—why so much?"


"Transformation is indeed the fairy god."


"The hidden door really exists!"


"I can't feel their breath, it looks like there's a powerful formation to isolate it."


Creatures talk a lot, there is no shortage of changing Daoists, and living beings in various forms.


There were so many immortal beings in the hidden gate, how could you enter?


At this moment.


The ground shook the mountains, and a terrifying giant rushed over from the end of the horizon, unstoppable.


The giant was naked, and his muscles were like large, hard solidified pieces of rock, which had a tremendous visual impact.


He shaved his head and crashed into the unstoppable Baiyue Xianchuan formation. The terrifying winds and waves sent thousands of creatures flying, and the screams were endless.


"Are the ancient gods of the Xiantianyan clan!"


Exclaimed someone, his tone full of excitement, as if seeing Baiyue Xianchuan's situation explode.


The ancient god of the yan clan frowned, he was unable to break through the formation.


He continued to do his best and refused to give up.


However, no matter how much he collided, it did not work.


At Baiyue Xianchuan, Han Jueda was sitting on a mountain peak preaching, listening to the roar in the distance, he could not help but frown.


Not only him, but the disciples who listened to Taoism were all upset.


Han Jue raised his right hand, and the disciples who were all focused on him could not help but follow his right hand.



A sword aura suddenly shot out from Han Jue's right index finger. In an instant, he shot out from a distance, blowing up the head of the ancient god of the stone clan, and shattered rocks scattered into the sky and earth.


Waw!


All creatures are frightened.


"Don't be afraid! The ancient god of the stone clan cannot be killed!"


Some creatures shouted, trying to stabilize the military's mind.


I saw the ancient gods of the stone tribe quickly disintegrate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the huge giant instantly collapsed.


Han Jue continued to preach.


A mere heavenly realm, but also wanting to bear the mana of his quasi-sage?


An immortal body, only relative!


Compared to the immortality of a saint, what was the ancient god of the Yan clan?


The ancient gods of the yan clan were annihilated, the surrounding creatures were all silent, no one dared to rush into the Eternal River Baiyue.


Han Jue was finally able to preach quietly.


This sermon lasted fifty years.


Fifty years later, when Han Jue was about to wake up, Li Daokong asked through a voice transmission: "Master Sect, do I have to go out and finish it?"


Han Jue thought for a moment, and said, "Yes, take your own actions and don't go far, otherwise, you will be found by a saint."


Li Daokong nodded and flew out. Han Jue opened a hole in the dojo and let Li Daokong out.


Han Jue got up and walked towards the Taoist temple.


He heard the sounds of fighting and crying along the way.


Daluo, in this period, was clearly an invincible existence of hegemony.


The sound of murder will also awaken the still enlightened disciples.


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Thirteen layers of heaven, the first palace of the heavenly clan.


The fairy goddess blew her sleeve, UU read www.uukanshu.com shouted furiously: "What do you mean? Buddhism wants to fight against the Heavenly Clan?"


The Celestials in the hall looked at each other, and no one answered first.


Fairy god Ji saw their expressions, so she stopped being angry!


The seemingly noble Heavenly Clan was actually not stable at all. His Heavenly Ancestor was completely overhead, and the Heavenly Power Generation almost had their own camp.


There was even a Buddhist monk that he hated right now!


The gods would stand up and say: "I am willing to go to teach Buddhism!"


The anger of the immortal god Ji died down, and said: "This matter should be discussed again. Buddhism was blatantly provoking the prestige of the heavenly clan. What's behind this is worth investigating."


"By the way, you have all heard the rumors about Hongmeng Ziqi, now that all the Qiyun sects preach Hongmeng Ziqi, I can't believe, how could there be so many opportunities to preach, how could there be so many opportunities to preach, the saint has fallen."


"How do you see the devil?"


The mozu!


All the Heavenly people in the hall were moved, and the atmosphere became