Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
50,000 years, the wrath of Lord Hongmeng



"I dare not have excessive expectations, but I listen to the arrangement of the saint."


Huang Zuntian said in a deep voice, lowering his head.


Tian Juejiao looked at Huang Zuntian without speaking.


The hall became quiet.


a long time.


The master of the Heavenly Absolute Master said calmly: "Huang Zuntian, do you want to become a saint?"


Huang Zuntian's eyelids twitched wildly, and said, "Of course think, but I want to protect Ji Jiao. Without Ji Jiao, there would be no place for me today."


Master Tian Juejia said: "All the Qiyun sects will compete for the new saint seat. Only you are the most qualified to teach me, and I will pave the way for you. All you have to do is strengthen the school and improve the school luck."


Huang Zuntian frowned and asked, "Where is Sedum?"


The Absolute Heavenly Sect Master snorted: "He has long rebelled, and his heart follows the Forbidden Master of Darkness, otherwise, why is he rumored to be inside you?"


Huang Zuntian was silent.


"This matter is already arranged. In ten thousand years, I will cut the number of disciples to over 100 million, and the number of gods will exceed 500!" Sect Master Tianjue snorted.


Huang Zuntian cursed silently, it was actually the mouth of a lion opening.


The Divine Realm is not so good to cultivate!


But facing the saint, Huang Zuntian did not dare to say a word.


After leaving the wise dojo, Huang Zun flew to the 33rd floor, and he could not help but think of the hidden gate.


Ugh.


When will you call me back?


The hidden gate is already so powerful, why should I remain inactive?


Could it be that he has even greater ambition?


Huang Zuntian did not dare to continue thinking.


Forget first!


i'm...


The year was long.


Eight hundred years have passed.


[Detects that you are over fifty thousand years old, and you have taken a step forward in your life. You have the following options]


[One, immediately out of the level, and being in the hands of the heavens alone, you can get the legacy of magical power, a piece of road fragment, and treasure]


[Secondly, a simple exercise, a chase beyond heaven, you can get a piece of road fragment, a quasi-sage level dojo guard]


Han Jue opened his eyes and smiled.


finally come!


Han Jue chose the second option directly.


[You chose to practice low-key, pursue transcendence, and obtain a piece of road fragment and a quasi-wise level dojo guard]


Han Jue's street fragments finally accumulated, reaching nine parts.


Quasi-sage level dojo guards were also excellent.


This time, Han Jue had intended to imitate Sanqing's ancestor.


Sanqing Saint Ancestor had turned to him, and the simulation test had its data, so there was no problem in selecting it.


[Start copying the dojo guards]


Han Jue took out nine road fragments and merged them.


Han Jue had already planned a new path.


He wanted to create a great power that could fully integrate elements that were easy and free.


After the fusion of the nine pieces of road fragments, a bright light burst out, flooding into Han Jue's figure, and he followed the road's insights.


i'm...


Fairyland, an island.


A gray-haired teenager meditated on the top of a mountain, facing the eastern sun, surrounded by strong winds visible to the naked eye.


exactly sky.


A brilliance descended from the sky and landed in front of the sky.


opening one eye and looking at an old Taoist man with childish hair and a childish face.


The old daoist smiled and said, "Lord, if you want to practice, you should ask, why not worship me as a teacher?"


he replied: "I already have a full name called Yitian. As for the apprenticeship, I don't need it."


Yitian's?


The old daoist pondered for a moment, but did not understand the meaning of the name.


"If you don't worship a teacher, you can only practice instinct. When can you get out of the ocean indefinitely?"


Yitian looked underestimated.


Without waiting for the old Tao to continue asking, Yitian said impatiently: "Quick go, if you come again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"


The old daoist frowned and said, "Why are you such a stubborn baby?"


Yitian stood up instantly, her face quickly became hideous, her white hair was scattered and turned into thousands of venomous snakes, her thin body started to accentuate her muscles, her aura suddenly changed, her eyes suddenly changed, the sky was changed by the soaring evil spirits, and thunder clouds suddenly gathered. .


The old daoist was moved and immediately disappeared.


Yitian's face subsided, and then changed back to his original appearance, appearing harmless to humans and animals.


This was not the first great monk expelled by him.


He was so annoying, why would someone always accept him as a disciple?


He was born with a cultivation method and magical power, so he didn't need to be a teacher at all!


Since his birth, thousands of years had passed, and his cultivation had reached the Nine Round Immortal Emperor, and hundreds of islands within a radius had surrendered to him.


He enjoyed life like this very much, and did not want to leave this ocean.


At this moment, a three-headed giant eagle flew in and landed in front of him, and respectfully said: "Your Majesty, there is a man in the north, floating in the sea. He had a strong aura and fainted. Our people bite him and can't bite him at all."


Hearing those words, Yitian became interested, immediately jumped up and flew over to check.


Tens of thousands of miles away, there were countless birds circling the ocean, and there were still many unchanging sea creatures leaping out of the sea.


There was a man covered in blood floating in the middle of them.


This is the impressive Han Tuo.


Han Tuo was seriously injured, and thick bones could be seen in his joints.


Yitian rushed over, scaring the creatures around him to avoid.


His eyes were fixed on Han Tuo, his brows frowning slightly.


For some reason, Han Tuo's breathing made him very close.


He had a sense of surprise when meeting the same kind.


He raised his hand and Han Tuo came out of the sea and landed in his hand.


He hugged Han Tuo and turned around, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.


i'm...


Baiyue Xianchuan, inside the Taoist temple.


Han Jue opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were bright, and his aura was incredible.


"This "supernatural power is called Hongmeng God's Fury. Combining the power of many demon gods, the strongest supernatural force formed would destroy the enemy in a single blow!"


Han Jue muttered to himself, a line of words appeared before his eyes:


[Congratulations on your creation of the Great Dao Supernatural Power-Hongmeng Sun God]


Han Jue summoned a list of attributes to look at it, and it turned out that forty-nine years had passed.


Seven-seventy-forty-nine, in the dark, seven has its own exact number.


Han Jue started a simulation experiment to try Hongmeng God's Wrath.


hit Li Muyi, kill in seconds!


Defeat the west, kill in seconds!


Hit Tianzun Antarctica, kill in seconds!


Killer machine saint~www.mtlnovel.com~spike!


Unable to defeat Tianzun, there was no surge, but Han Jue was no longer passive, but superior.


Han Jue challenged Xitian's ancestor.


The anger of Lord Hongmeng scratched Gu Sha at Xitian's ancestor, without causing any damage.


During the simulation trials, Han actually became more proficient in using God's Fury.


In the saint realm, no one could see the anger of Lord Hongmeng!


Even if he was a heaven saint, the Anger of God Hongmeng could decide the luck of heaven with a single blow and send him to death!


Han Jue was very satisfied.


During this period of time, the dojo guards had been successfully replicated, so they stayed in a corner of the Taoist temple, waiting for Han Jue's orders.


"From now on, your name is Cao Cao, go out and practice."


said Han Jue.


Cao Cao immediately saluted and left respectfully.


The Han Jue forces of the Three Kingdoms were once again expanded by one general.


She was in a good mood, and she called an email to check.


Soon, his brows furrowed due to the email:


[Your son Han Tuo was attacked by the Dark Lord and seriously injured]