Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
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Three thousand demons and gods struck out in all directions, and they completely dominated, flying many saints on the road, and the force of three thousand roads deployed simultaneously, whistling on the battlefield.


Thunder roared, the river was vertical and horizontal, huge trees in the sky appeared out of thin air, countless branches divided the battlefield, stars evolved, and stars evolved, it turned into a meteorite and crashed into the Dao Saints in every corner of the battlefield.


Han Jue continued to blink, and End Yuan Tianxi crashed into the famous street saint one after another.


Everything is an instant murder!


Han Jue would never let go, he would do his best to make a move!


No one can hold it!


In less than three breaths since the start of the war, more than 500 Daoist saints had fallen, both in form and in spirit.


If they still had a backhand, they could be resurrected, otherwise, they would disappear, and the path would be empty.


Shenwei Tiansheng's dominance had greatly affected the morale of the Chaos party!


This is the beginning of war!


Three thousand demons and gods held most of the chaotic powerhouses, while the god Han Jue harvested wildly, and the saints around him panicked.


"How is possible! How could he be so strong?"


"Aren't Dao saints immortal?"


"In chaos, it is indeed immortal, but the holy power has surpassed chaos!"


"No wonder there are so many great powers in the future to help!"


"Come, use your skills to fight, this battle is over, and we have no future at all!"



Han Jue did not care about the mood of those Dao saints, he had already started killing, and he definitely could not help it!


He constantly exerted space power, moving and jumping, and Zhongyuan Tianxi smashed into the enemies one after another. Every enemy was exposed to Zhongyuan Tianxi, and they disappeared on the spot, domineering and terrifying.


Han Jue moved again, but this time his movements stopped slightly.


Because his opponent was the Peacock God!


"This man ..."


Han Jue's eyes flickered, and the last seal of the Yuan Dynasty fell, killing the body of the Peacock God, deliberately giving the Peacock God a chance to escape the remaining souls.


The ruler of the Peacock God also did not disappoint him and fled quickly.


"Shenwei Tiansheng, wait for me!"


Han Jue was indifferent to the furious commotion of the Peacock God King.


If not for the fact that he had his own people in the enemy forces, he would have used fusion techniques to slaughter all the enemies in the void in one fell swoop.


Han Jue continued to fight. .


He suddenly found a strange figure. A man wearing a red dragon and a white robe came on the outskirts of the Chaos Army. The shot was cruel. He had killed several street saints and caused a siege.


Han Jue glanced at him while fighting.


He felt the closeness of blood.


Could this person be his descendant from the future?


The most liked!


Lord Han Jue, who was far away in the third dojo, started counting.


He discovered that this person was a descendant of him and Li Yao, but not in three generations.


Han Jue was a little relieved, he did not expect that some future descendants would dare to risk their lives to save him.


"What's your name?"


Han Jue sent a voice transmission to Han Yao.


"The names of the descendants will not be revealed for the time being, so as not to delay cause and effect."


Han Yao echoed back.


Han Jue could only calculate the blood relation, not the specific experience and name.


Han Jue smiled and stopped asking.


Han Jue's strength made more and more Dao saints frightened, but Han Yao's sudden appearance had become an outlet of their fear.


The more Daoist saints discovered Han Yao, Facing the siege of dozens of Daoist saints, Han Yao was still very relaxed.


However, the good times did not last long!


An even stronger divine palm came and instantly shook Han Yao back.


Han Yao looked closely and saw that Han Huang was stepping on the purple dragon formed by Hongmeng's condensed Qi attack, his face filled with murderous aura, like a chaotic, invincible demon master.


"Han Huang Ancestor ..."


Han Yao's face became more serious than before. He raised his sleeves, and a terrifying aura erupted. A purple dharma image emerged from his body, with three heads and ten arms, long hair fluttering, and his specific face could not be seen clearly.


Han Huang said: "I didn't expect to meet the same kind!"


Jiang Peishi and the five gods were punished, and when they heard Han Huang's words, they were secretly shocked.


what kind?


Han Yao shook her head and said, "You're wrong, I'm still a long way off, but I've long wanted to challenge you!"


He suddenly smiled, was furious, and he was completely different from his previous established condition.


He rushed over to Han Huang, Han Huang was not afraid, his grandfather and grandson were fighting, and the great power of the heavens became a common trick. Han Yao's purple magic was the same as when she attacked in panic. Within hundreds of millions of miles, none of the Great Dao Saints dared to approach, and they all retreated.


Han Huang held Hongmeng's strength in both of his hands, like two purple spears, and when he swung it, where it was like a dragon, wreaking havoc.


On the other hand, Han Jue had slaughtered tens of thousands of saints, and the number of casualties was still increasing.


"pretty!"


A loud shout came, and Han Jue felt a somewhat powerful force attacking, invisible and colorless, coming into his soul.


Zhongyuan Tianxi Han Jue suddenly appeared behind him, a red light flashed, and a figure was trapped within it, it was an old Taoist priest with a frightened face.


"How is possible! My magic power..."


The old daoist roared furiously, and before he could finish speaking, he was crushed by the power of the last yuan.


Its magical power was similar to the dark life of the Void Soul Great Sage.


Unfortunately, he was facing Han Jue.


Han Jue turned around and looked at the endless tyrannical figure in all directions, and laughed mischievously: "Let's go together, or else you won't even have a chance to win!"


He suddenly rose up~www.mtlnovel.com~ One by one, the magic signs of the gods flew in from all directions, quickly shrank, and penetrated into his body, and his momentum began to increase steadily.


A terrifying compulsion enveloped the entire primordial void, and even Han Huang and Han Yao, who were still fighting fiercely, stopped in shock and looked at Han Jue in disbelief.


They knew that Han Jue was very strong, but this momentum ...


After combining the three thousand demons and gods, Han Jue's aura reached an extreme point.


The three thousand paths trembled violently, the chaotic holy power changed in light and dark, and the space on the edge of the chaos twisted violently, like a mirror flower and the moon, and it would crumble at any moment.


Countless large worlds, small worlds, hidden areas, and inner space all felt a terrifying pressure from Han Jue.


Including all living beings!


All beings in chaos had the feeling that the sky was about to collapse!


Over 900,000 street saints stared at Han Jue, who was aloof, all startled.


This breath...


How can!


"How can it be so powerful ..."


The Great Dao Supreme trembled No matter in which era the Great Dao Supreme was in, he was at the top level, but facing Han Jue's aura, he felt like an ordinary human.


This kind of shock was the most impactful for the Avenue Supreme!


Since they had always thought that they were standing at the peak of cultivation, there was at most a distance between mana powers!


But in front of Han Jue, they felt a natural difference that they had not felt for a long time, so long that they had forgotten that they had ascended from mortal spirits to the heights of today!