Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Su Qi's surprise, calculating the future



The puzzled Su Qi looked around, seeing that there was a lot of black air next to him, which made him instinctively disgusted and even intending to kill.


He wanted to get rid of that black air!


This kind of killing intent shocked him.


"What's wrong with me?"


Su Qi did not understand his mentality. He always felt that he had changed. He looked at his body like a soul, but he felt blood flowing.


"Don't worry, train hard and be a teacher."


A familiar voice rang out, and Su Qi wanted to cry when he heard it.


This is really his master!


Su Qi felt that if anyone saved him in this world, it was only his master.


Su Qi quickly asked: "Master, where am I? What's up?"


Han Jue did not hide it, and stated his plan to create the Chaos Demon God, including Su Qi, who was already a Death Demon God.


After he finished speaking, Su Qi was still in shock.


Demon God Chaos!


He had heard of the Demon God of Chaos, which existed before the opening of the heavens, and when he thought of the Demon God of Chaos, he would always be on par with the Giant God Pangu opening the world.


What kind of existence does the teacher exist?


Could it be that he had been dead for countless years, and his master had reached Tao, even beyond heaven?


Su Qi was excited, thinking that he would become the Demon God of Chaos, he could not help but imagine the future.


He could finally get rid of the broom star's fate!


"Teacher, what demon am I?"


"The Demon God of Death."


"Ehh......"


Su Qi was confused.


Is there a difference between the God of Doom and the Demon God of Death?


He still failed to get rid of his fate!


"Don't worry, you are no longer bound by the way of heaven. Control your powers well, and you won't be the same as before."


Han Jue said to comfort him. Hearing this, Su Qi's face was swept away. He really trusted Han Jue.


The master and disciple chatted for a long time.


Han Jue opened his eyes and was deeply touched.


Su Qi woke up, he was relieved, he was worried about playing Su Qi to death.


Fortunately, there were surprises and no danger. From now on, Su Qi was reborn. As the Demon God of Chaos, his talent would be stronger than Li Daokong and Dao Zhizun!


Han Jue smiled, and then continued the practice.


Regarding the matter of Su Qi, he planned to hide it first, and wait for Su Qi to prove his purity.


The sages of the Heavenly Dao had limited seats, but Han Jue's path to prove the Dao had nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao and could not be controlled by the Heavenly Dao.


Time keeps passing.


Sixty years later.


Baiyue Xianchuan welcomed the visitors again.


"Han Jue, the clone of Emperor Wu Nai Xiao, is here to visit."


Hearing this voice, Han really could not help but open his eyes.


Why is this guy here?


Could something be wrong?


Han Jue first used a simulation test to test.


[Great Chen: Completion of the Quasi-Holy Realm, Dharma Phase Sage, Human Emperor of the Human Race, Immeasurable Emperor]


Um?


The demon saint had also become the clan emperor?


Han Jue was unable to complain, and then started the simulation trial.


Second murder!


Thinking of it, Han Jue moved Emperor Chen directly to the Taoist Temple without giving Emperor Chen a chance to wander around. The Taoist temple had a systemic barrier, and Emperor Chen's divine mind was unable to penetrate through it.


Emperor Chen was unwillingly stunned after landing.


He subconsciously dispelled his spiritual thoughts, but was exiled by the prohibition of mysteries.


Being clear to him, it seemed like Han never wanted him to see the dojo.


"The saints are coming, what is going on?" Han Jue asked.


Han never said a word, waiting for him to continue.


Emperor Chen said: "It is true that I am a demon saint. In the past, the Dao Ancestor stepped on the demon clan to prove the Dao, but he did not rush to kill it, leaving a ray of life for the demon clan. Even so, the demon clan had been suppressed. Most sins also fall on the devil, and all living beings think that as long as sin is committed by the devil, it is natural."


"After Ancestor Dao left, the demon situation became even more difficult. Now the four sages of the Dao Sect had no idea what they were counting. Qiu Xilai had taken the saints who had turned into crazy saints. Fu Xitian also walked over with Qiu Xilai, among the saints. It has become two camps. If you and I don't join, I'm afraid we'll be targeted."


Han Jue fell silent and did not immediately reply.


It was very important for the saints to divide their camps, after all, they had to compete for luck.


Han could have been lucky or not.


But the saints count it, he must be fed up with the saints.


Previously, Tianjuejiao had once summoned all the creatures to besiege and suppress Baiyue Xianchuan. There were also powerful abilities like the Three Qing Ancestor and the Thousand Mad Demon.


Han Juedao: "To join hands with you, what do I have to pay, and what are your plans?"


Han could do it himself. If he cooperated with Emperor Xiao, he was worried that he would be burdened by Emperor Xiao.


after all, it is a demon!


Han Jue admitted that he had a prejudice against demons.


Emperor Chen said: "I don't need you to do anything for now. I will do it myself for the benefit I am looking for. If it involves the need for a camp fight, I want you to take action. Of course, you need my help. Think about it."


Han Really Emperor Xiao changed his gaze, at least Emperor Xiao did not appear greedy.


However, there was a mysterious demon ancestor behind Emperor Xiao, so Han never dared to agree rashly.


“Alright, I'll think about it again. If you want to cooperate with a saint, I'll have to choose you first. To be honest, other saints have counted me. I knew that I would not join hands with other saints. You can rest assured." Han Jue Seriously.


Emperor Chen frowned, but did not say much.


The communication between the two is very short.


Half a time drinking tea, Han Jue sent Emperor Chen out.


After Emperor Chen left, Han Jue suddenly had an idea.


"I wonder who will be the strongest in Heaven and Fortune Qi before the next Tribulation opens?"


Han Jue asked in his heart.


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


Only four billion!


continuing on!


A figure appeared in Han Jue's mind.


Searching west!


Han Jue raised his eyebrows.


How's she?


Could the gods support him?


“I want to fight for luck, why don't I?” Han Jue frowned.


"I wonder how Qiuxlai will relate to me when Quanji opens again?"


You have been purified, you can no longer count yourself, otherwise, the cause of effect will be reversed and the path will be rejected】


Can't it still be counted?


Han Jue was feeling depressed.


"Then I wonder what will happen to my hiding door before the next tribulation opens?"


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continuing on!


Han Jue followed the illusion of evolution.


Opening his eyes again, he came to Baiyue Xianchuan.


He frowned, Baiyue Xianchuan leveled with the ground, abandoned, and even the hibiscus tree was no longer there.


"May I move the dojo in the future?"


Han Jue frowned and thought, he thought it was most likely.


At this moment, he saw a figure standing in the desert.


He fixed his eyes and discovered that it was Li Daokong.


Li Daokong held a sword in one hand, with disheveled hair, staring up at the sky.


The red sky dome, like dusk, there were six figures above the sea of clouds, majestic.


Antarctica Tianzun, Tianjue Master, Jinan Saint, Qixilai, Fuxi Heaven, Mingji Saint.


Antarctic Tianzun coldly snorted: "Hidden doors no longer exist. Your sect master was cut off by heaven. Li Daokong, give you another chance, kneel down!"