Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
exactly like him
“Really, what happened?” Han Jue asked.
He truly doubted the existence of a mysterious causal.
He can count the creator of the Dao by the system, but some existences cannot be counted, such as the Dao Ancestor.
That's what's so interesting about being there.
Sometimes, certain things could not be determined by the power of cultivation.
Both Good and Evil scratched his head and said, "He just looked at me and cursed, and extended his hand. Besides, nothing else happened."
Han Jue narrowed his eyes, that mysterious existence was clearly entangled with good and evil.
Could the mystical existence be related to good and evil?
If so, you can be more careful in the future.
From now on, there will be an absolute purification of good and evil once in a while.
Han Jue chatted with the good and the evil for a few more words, and then continued to practice in various ways.
The years keep passing.
When Han Jue was 100 million, the chaos had undergone an earth-shaking change. Today, the heroes of chaos appear in large numbers, and the heroes are divided into one side, which is increasingly interesting.
The Imperial Court of Fortune had the most prestige, and the speed of its awakening shocked many giants of all ages.
Today.
The Court of the Fortune Emperor, in the Tongtian Hall.
Emperor Xie Tian led a group of gods to come, with Han Ye and Han Ba standing at the front, guarding the high platform where Han Ling was.
Emperor Xie Tian looked at Han Ling and said with emotion: "I know that the famous emperor must be someone I know well, but I didn't think it was you. In my eyes, you had no ambition back then."
Han Ling looked indifferent and said with a light smile: "Your Majesty the Emperor, you and my father are old friends, and I will count on you for anything."
Both of them called themselves His Majesty, and the atmosphere was rather subtle.
Emperor Xie Tian stroked his beard and smiled: "I want to ask the Imperial Court of Fortune to hand someone over. This person was a traitor of the Heavenly Court, so betrayal was enough. He also killed many heavenly soldiers in trying to gain the protection of the Imperial Court of Fortune."
Han Ye frowned and said, "I promise to accept the immortal god, without asking the source, how can I make an exception for you, handing that person over today, he said, and another power will come to ask someone in the future? "
Xie Tiandi smiled helplessly: "This person is very important, I have to find you, if you don't want to, then ..."
"I'm ready!"
Han Ling interrupted.
Han Ye was stunned, and Han Ba Shen was hesitant as well.
Xie Tiandi had not expected Han Ling to agree so quickly.
Han Lingdao: "I don't need rules and regulations. If someone thinks that I am not okay, they can leave, but as such, they will get hatred from the Fortune Emperor. I don't care about a lot of people, so there's very little cause and effect involved. The trial, the chances of being abandoned are very small, but the betrayal of the Empire's Fortune Court will definitely not end well."
His words were domineering, resolute, and filled with murderous aura, causing the gods and generals behind Emperor Xie Tian to frown.
Emperor Xie Tian looked at him deeply and said, "Thank you, Emperor, from now on, if anything goes wrong with the Imperial Fortune Court, please send someone to let me know at any time, please, and I will definitely support him with all my strength."
Han Ling smiled and said, "That's great. From now on, the Heavenly Court will become the eternal friend of the Empire's Fortune Court, sharing joys and sorrows together."
He glanced at Han Ye and Han Ba Shen, who immediately received orders.
Xie Tiandi was secretly frightened, the prestige of Han Ye and Han Ba Shen having been killed, and they were both ruthless characters, especially Han Ye, the one who was motivated to kill and could not resist at all. His slaughter had reached an outrageous level.
Facing Han Ling, these two assassins were extremely respectful and even a little nervous.
Han Ling smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it is difficult to come here, why don't you go and see Yuanyuan Linggen from the Imperial Court of Fortune, this matter is incredible."
"Final Yuan Linggen? What'sthat?"
The Evil Heavenly Emperor became interested.
Han Ling waved his right hand, and in an instant, the scenery in the Tongtian Hall changed, the ground turned into a lake, and countless lotus flowers appeared, of various sizes and colors, as beautiful as a dream.
The Evil Heavenly Emperor looked up and suddenly saw a red, blood-like spirit grass, and the twisted shape of the blade of grass and grass roots looking like someone.
"What?"
The Evil Heavenly Emperor raised his eyebrows and became curious in his heart.
He walked to see, followed by a cry.
"How can!"
The generals were astonished and did not understand why the Evil Sky Emperor exclaimed.
The Evil Sky Emperor turned his head to look at Han Ling, frowning tightly.
Han Ling smiled and said: "This spiritual character will turn into form, after changing, he will have the ability to change everything, if His Majesty has the will, when he is born with spiritual wisdom, he will have the ability to change everything, I will send it to heaven, and cultivate it under His Majesty's hands for 30 million years, By the way, make a contribution to the heavenly court."
"From hell."
"The underworld ... has anything to do with him?"
"Maybe."
"Can…"
"Your Majesty, are you really not moving?"
"Okay, leave it to me, and I can be sure."
Xie Tiandi looked back at the last spirit root, his brows still furrowed.
…
Han Jue had just been in seclusion for over two million years, when he met someone who was having a crazy dream.
[Evil Heaven Emperor asks you to dream, do you accept it]
[Evil Heaven Emperor asks you to dream, do you accept it]
[Evil Heaven Emperor asks you to dream, do you accept it]
…
Han Jue frowned. Could Xie Tiandi be in danger?
He found out about it and discovered that the Evil Sky Emperor was staying in Lingxiao Palace, and there was no danger.
He hesitated for a moment before approving of Tomeng.
The dream was still in the forest outside Yuqing Shengzong.
When Emperor Xie Tian saw Han Jue, he immediately started talking about the matter of Yuan Linggen last.
"Zhongyuan Linggen looks exactly like you, I'm worried ..."
The Evil Heaven Emperor sighed with a sad expression on his face.
Han Jue could not help but laugh and cry, Jun Yuan Linggen incarnated into his appearance?
By the way, this is mana, and it's normal for him to look like him.
He smiled and said, "Once, Linger shouldn't count me, but it's actually not a good thing for the other party to look like me."
“I'm just worried, after all, many of my sons have turned their backs on me.” The Evil Sky Emperor shook his head.
The two chatted for a while, and then ended the dream.
Han Jue opened his eyes and started calculating the spiritual roots of the last yuan.
Lingzhi had been born in the last spirit, but this hatred was too heavy, and killing intent had cultivated.
Could it have something to do with hell?
Living in the underworld all year round, Zhongyuan Linggen absorbed too much ghostly hatred.
If so, it would be a great disaster in the future.
no. gabe.
Can't make it look like me.
Han Jue's thoughts moved, and Zhongyuan Linggen changed his appearance, even though he was very similar to him, at least not exactly the same.
He did not directly remove Yuan Yuan root, but wanted to see what Han Ling wanted to do.
When he had nothing to do, he wanted to calculate the future of the final spirit.
"I wonder what the most powerful state of the last spirit root is like."
[Thousand trillion years of life need to be reduced, whether the reading of the Law www.uukanshu.com will continue]
A creator?
impossible though?
Han Jue frowned and immediately chose to continue.
His consciousness follows an evolutionary illusion.
He discovered that he had come to the sky above the Yuanyuan Realm, and Chaos was not far ahead, and both sides of the Dao Realm would collide.
"Hahaha, Chaos, Hongmeng, are you ready to welcome my Dao world?"
"This is the end of life!"
A panicked laughter sounded, and Han Jue turned to look, only to see a black-robed man who looked similar to him standing above Yuanyuan Realm, laughing mischievously.