Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Hope in despair



Han Jue once again displayed holy fury to prevent the Dark Lord from escaping.


After a few times, the floating island turned into flying ash, and where the vast and hot Han Jue seeped into the dark space.


All the saints were astonished, and even His Majesty Xuandu's eyes widened.


The Dark Lord is dead?


How can!


Moreover, he was killed by a powerful force, and he had no resistance at all!


Han Jue used a simulation experiment to examine his surroundings and decided that the Dark Lord was not there, and then discussed his relationship. He could not find the Dark Lord's head. He breathed a long sigh of relief.


He turned to look at all the saints, and said: "It is time to save the souls of heaven!"


All the saints regained consciousness and used their magical powers to capture the dark location of the prison.


When the Dark Lord fell, the shadows in the Dark Fallen Prison disappeared, and the prisoners were stunned. They don't see clearly, and they don't know what's going on.


Han Tuo and Yitian looked at each other in confusion.


Battle of the saints, all spirits cannot see clearly.


At this moment, a ray of black light descended from the sky and struck every prisoner in the fallen dark prison.


Han Tuo was wrapped in a beam of black light and could not move.


The dark power in his body began to boil, seeping into his blood, and soaking his soul.


"what's been going on?"


Han Tuo was shocked and frightened.


Facing this power, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him.


Yitian was equally frightened, they could clearly sense that they were changing, not knowing whether it was good or bad.


blowout


The darkness fell into the prison and the bottom broke. All the prisoners fell and fell into the endless darkness.


other side.


Tianzun Antarctica suddenly captured Emperor Xietian, and smiled contemptuously: "I didn't expect you to take refuge in the Dark Lord and seek death!"


Emperor Xietian was furious, glared at the Antarctic Heavenly God, and did not forgive him.


"Let him walk out."


A voice floated, and Emperor Xietian's eyes widened.


This voice was Han Jue!


He turned his head and saw that a mysterious saint who was shining with divine light was staring at them.


With eyes facing each other, Emperor Xietian could not see Han Jue's expression, and his heart was extremely complicated.


The little tree he once protected had grown into a big tree in the sky, and he was still standing in the camp of hostile saints, and his heart was panicked.


Tianzun Antarctica frowned and was about to speak, Han Jue said, "Give me a face."


Hearing this, Tianzun Antarctica seemed to change his face and immediately smiled.


"Well, since Daoyou Han has spoken, how could I not give face."


He let go of his hand, turned and left, looking for a dark and crumbling prison with the other saints.


Emperor Xietian looked at Han Jue from a distance, and fell silent.


Han Jue said: "I can protect you, do you want to join?"


Emperor Xietian shook his head and said: "No need, I have become a mortal enemy with the Heavenly Dao. In the coming day, the darkness will fight the Heavenly Dao, and I will let you go."


When the voice fell, Emperor Xietian turned around and left.


Han Ju frowned.


Emperor Xietian's words made him instinctively produce killing intent.


He also had to rely on the Dao of Heaven to block powerful enemies, and naturally did not want Emperor Xietian to become an enemy of the Dao of Heaven.


But this killing intent was held back by him, and he could not deal with the Emperor of Heaven.


He turned.


In the past, those feelings were contrary to the feelings of father and son.


Once upon a time, the Emperor of Heaven was also a strong defender of Han Jue and obeyed all Han Jue's requirements.


Han Jue also did not treat the Emperor of Heaven wrongly, if he did not intervene in his fate many times, the Emperor of Heaven would have died in disaster long ago.


When Han Jue turned around, he had a clear understanding.


What about the saints?


This is destiny!


Han Jue could bring Emperor Xietian to Hongmeng Heaven Prison, but what use was that?


Emperor Xietian actually obeyed him, and could not shake off his hatred for Heaven.


Han Jue sighed in his heart, and stopped thinking about it, he immediately asked the reincarnated immortal emperor to dream and let the reincarnated immortal emperor continue to use magical skills on him so that he could escape at any time.


Tuomeng immediately, Han Jue dropped these words and ended up, Immortal Emperor Samsara did not even have time to ask.


A black vortex appeared behind Han Jue, following him.


Upon seeing all the saints, they were shocked.


They did not dare to ask more, or even dared to explore the Sacred Mind, for fear of offending Han Jue.


The scene of Han Jue's strong killing of the Dark Lord was very clear, and the remaining prestige was still there, and they were also very shocked.


Han Jue was able to punish the Dark Lord, so it was natural to punish them.


Together, they were not as strong as the Dark Lord.



Deep in the darkness.


Han Tuo's consciousness slowly became clear, and he felt that he was falling continuously, as if he was falling into a ravine.


"what happened…"


"Am I going to die?"


Han Tuo thought rigidly and confusedly.


"I can save you, as long as you want to let me occupy your body!"


The mysterious voice of the man in white clothes sounded again.


"If this continues, you will be engulfed by the Dark Lord's dark power, and you will become an ominous evil in the dark forbidden zone!"


"You only have this way now!"


Hearing the other party's insistence, Han Tuo still did not reply.


He looked back at his life.


There are the beautiful, there are the regrets, there is the pain, and there are the warm.


Maybe he should get to the end of this step.


His only regret was that he still had not raised his parents and wife.


After a hundred thousand years, Han Tuo wanted to find their souls already in delusion.


"Maybe it's finally a relief."


Han Tuo thought bitterly.


At this moment, a beam of light pierced through the darkness and illuminated Han Tuo's body.


The light in Han Tuo's eyes ~www.mtlnovel.com~ raised hope in his heart.


He saw a hand and grabbed it.


"That's…"


Han Tuo's pupils slowly widened, his face showing an incredible expression.


A figure appeared behind that hand, a figure that had blurred in his memory.


Daddy's!


The blurred face deep within the memory became clear.


Han Tuo was very excited, he wanted to speak, but could not open his mouth.


Han Jue was expressionless and placed it on his sleeve.


The dark fall into the prison collapsed, producing a powerful spatial shock, and the saints only found darkness falling into the prison after sensing the spatial shock.


After saving the heavenly beings, all the saints gathered together.


Han Jue quietly stepped into the dark vortex inviting magic arts and disappeared.


“Where is Daoist Han?” Antarctica Tianzun asked in surprise.


Looking to the west, it said: "Daoist Friend Han has taken the first step, let's go as well, lest the existence behind the Dark Lord disturb us!"


"great!"


All the Saints immediately fled.


Before Han Jue left, he sent a voicemail to Qiu Xilai, who was not Tianzun, and asked them to escape immediately.


All the saints traveled through space quickly, and their hearts were no less nervous than Han Jue's, and they were also worried about being killed by the mysterious force.


During the shuttle, Fu Xitian said with emotion: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Han to be so strong, I'm afraid he has proven himself comfortable."


The eyes of All Saints became complicated.


They watched as Han Jue became stronger step by step, surpassed himself, and threw himself away.


This surprise is indescribable.


Xuandu Shengzun said: "That must be a free saint. It seems that Fellow Daoist Han has a great background, we can't see it."


He did not believe that Han Jue had cultivated himself.


This guy must be strong in himself!


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