Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Dissipated



Han Jue made his choice directly.


The You Clan was an extremely powerful and important force to him, and had to be supported.


He was also looking forward to cultivating the ten thousand pseudo sages and raging chaos!


Han Jue followed the illusion of evolution.


Opening his eyes, Han Jue came into the dark hall with huge stone pillars carved with mysterious beasts on both sides. The surface of the pillar looked transparent, and there was surging lava inside, making the atmosphere in the hall terrifying.


The peak was full of clouds, millions of feet high, like heaven and earth.


Han Jue raised his eyes, and saw ten huge stone statues standing in front of him, those statues were ferocious and ruthless, with different postures.


There was a stone staircase of millions of steps in front of the ten stone statues, above was the altar, hanging high in the sky.


At the altar was a burly man with a naked body meditating. His black hair was wild and casual, and his muscles were very visually influential, just like a humanoid beast.


Han Jue followed a line of words:


Dijiang: saint Dadao, head of the witch's ancestors, immeasurable emperor, descendant of Pangu】


Han Jue's heart was greatly shaken, the ancestor of the witch was actually alive?


Those ten stone statues should be the ten remaining ancestral witches!


Even Dijun was still alive, so it was normal for Dijiang to live.


In the ancient mythology that Han Jue studied, the witch race and the monster race were the two most powerful races between heaven and earth.


It seems that this period of history is not real, after all, Han never experienced that period of history.


Dijiang suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself: "Who intercepted the blood of my Wu clan?"


At Jiang pinching and counting, it looked strange.


"Houtus...Oh, there's no..."


Dijiang began to raise his hand to cast a spell. Seeing this, Han Jue could be considered to understand that Dijiang was restricting the territory of the You Clan, and why the restriction was unknown.


Dreamland destroyed.


Returning to reality, Han Jue touched his chin to think.


The best way to solve this problem is to kill Dijiang.


But Dijiang did not have any grievances with him, so naturally he would not do such an evil thing.


, hold on a second.


After all, Dijiang contacted Houtu Niangniang, waiting for their brothers and sisters to meet and clarify the matter clearly, it should be able to raise the boundary of the You clan realm.


The Han Absolute Avenue saint had a deeper feeling.


The suppression of the blood of the next generation like this was like the ruler of the path controlling this path.


something's!


Han Absolute Han Tuo also did bloodline suppression, but it was done with his own hands. Unlike Dijiang, which was separated by countless spaces, it was easy to do, which was truly incredible.


Think carefully, Han Jue couldn't really kill the Dadao saint.


The God of Chaos and Zhun Ti previously seemed to have fallen, but in fact they were only suspended due to death, making Han completely unable to continue targeting.


The only way to perish was for him to be seriously injured by Xitian's ancestor, caused by the joint efforts of Han Jue and Xitian's ancestor.


Han Jue shook his head and laughed, no longer thinking about it.


After all, sooner or later he would surpass the saint on the way!


One day, the sage of the Dao Dao would become like a dog and a dog in front of him, and he could kill him at his fingertips!


……


The Eternal Realm, the imperial city of mankind.


In a mansion, Han Yu was meditating in the courtyard. He was wearing a white robe, and he lived up to the young temperament this year. He looked calm and majestic, and his face had life changes shattered over the years. .


Long Hao had a handsome face and looked like Emperor Xietian, he stood with Han Yu as if Han Jue was facing Emperor Xietian.


Han Yu felt his presence without opening his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"


Long Hao chuckled and said, "I will attack the Dragon Palace, do you want to join hands? When I take over the Dragon Palace, you will be able to choose the Dragon Palace magic weapon.


Han Yu opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and said in a bad mood: "The last time I accompanied you in the secret realm, my body was killed, and you still want to complain to me?"


At this moment, Long Hao raised Haotian's soul body, Haotian smiled and said, "Little friend Han Yu, you can't say that. Haven't you allowed the best heavenly materials and earthly treasures to be given to you?"


The soul body appeared on Han Yu's head, this was due to the amount of karma Han Jue had once helped subdue Han Yu.


“Cut, what is it, Han Yu can get treasures of the same value in the Human Race!” Jie Yuan hummed, with a tone very similar to Han Yu.


To Haotian, he knew his mistake. In the vast karma, there are always some souls who have seen Haotian, and that memory has been absorbed by error.


Haotian blew his beard and stared, and said, "Can the Human Race be compared to the Dragon Race?"


"Ck tsk, can the human race defeat the dragon race? If it fails, the human race will suffer!"


Yin and the strange, and the two souls began to quarrel.


Han Yu had a headache when he heard that. He looked at Long Hao and said, "Should I go?"


Long Hao spread his hands and said: "No way, my master has given the order.


Han Yu asked curiously: "Who is your master? Lord Da Luo Jinxian must be very strong, at least he is a quasi-sage?"


He was curious earlier, but Long Hao refused to say it.


Long Hao smiled and said: "My master is a saint, how about that, there is great support, don't worry?"


Han Yu disdainfully said: "My master is also a saint!"


"Your master must prostrate in front of my master!"


"impossible!"


Han Yu said angrily, as if humiliated.


In his heart, Li Daokong was a strong man who stood tall, and was the most arrogant person in all of heaven.


Long Hao smiled, smiling happily in his heart.


Silly boy!


He counted Han Yu as Han Jue's descendant, but he didn't say so.


Han Yu looked very similar to Han Jue, who was definitely related, and was taken by Li Daokong.


Li Daokong did not know the truth, he naturally did not dare to intervene, so as not to ruin Han Jue's plans.


"Oke~www.mtlnovel.com~ Seriously, come with me, I need you," Long Hao said solemnly.


Han Yu's strength wasn't bad, he inherited Li Daokong's coat, and rarely met opponents in the same realm.


After the renewal of the Heavenly Dao, Long Hao's old Dragon Trial was over, and there weren't many elders. He had visited some old people before, and they all wanted to break away from him, and he was unwilling to follow him.he was, so he almost died of anger.


In desperation, he could only find Han Yu.


Long Hao said: "You can tell the Emperor about this matter. The Human Race is now in deep trouble. If you want to make a big breakthrough, you have to take risks. Once I control the Dragon Race, I can help the Human Race. Daluo Jinxian, the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas is not my opponent, but I am weak and need your help to hold back the shrimp and crab army of the Dragon Clan."


Of course, this is just bullshit.


He wanted to prove his connection to the Dragon.


Han Yu said: "I'll look for the Emperor."


"Go, go, go now."


Long Hao urged, Han Yu can only leave.


An hour later, Han Yu appeared in the courtyard, accompanied by a few people, all high-ranking human races, and the emperor was among them.


The emperor's face looked like he was in his early forties, not handsome, but his eyebrows were full of majesty, and he was wearing a black robe.