Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Crossing the 8th Floor, 3 Sun Tribulation Realm


As soon as Han Jue rolled up his sleeves, Yun Danfeng said gently, "You were defeated."


Don't show hatred!


If it appears, you are dead!


Lord Ji Xian froze on the spot, like being struck by lightning, even though the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he did not wipe it.


His face changed from cloudy and bright, and it was clear that his heart was extremely agitated.


Lord Ji Xian gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you Mahayana?"


He had even killed a Great Demon Cultivator on the fourth floor of the Mahayana realm, how could he lose to the person in front of him!


Could this person be the ninth floor of the Mahayana realm?


Han Jue hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.


Seeing this, Lord Ji Xian felt a little better, but he still could not accept it, He said with a sad expression: "How can I lose to a Mahayana monk ..."


Han Jue really wanted to say, you are too floating!


You are the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm, why can't you lose to the Mahayana Realm?


Of course, I am also not in the Mahayana realm!


Ji Xian Shen took a deep breath, looked at Han Jue intently, and said, "Guan Yu, you are the first one to defeat me, but I will defeat you again. I am destined to be invincible in the world! I was born into a fairy god!"


Han Jue nodded and said, "I believe you, your talent is truly unrivalled, and the future is yours."


Ji Xianshen's face improved.


[Ji Xian Shen has a good impression of you, the current good impression is 2 stars]


Ji Xian Shen left a sentence and left: "I'll prove your words are true!"


In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the horizon.


Han Jue returned to the Xiantian Cave Palace, ignoring everyone in the Yuqing Sacred Sect.


Wu Dao Jian quickly ran back to the cave and asked curiously, "Is that fellow so powerful just now?"


Han Jue replied: "Very strong, comparable to Mahayana."


The sword of enlightenment of fear.


Extremely powerful?


He knew that Mahayana was the highest realm in the world.


In other words...


Is the master Mahayana?


Han Jue shook his head and smiled, "I'm still far away from Mahayana."


"Then why did you get rid of him?"


"Because I train hard, and my accumulation is stronger than him, so you will be like me in the future. As long as you continue to practice hard and gather Taoism, you can defeat the higher existences of nature."


The sword of enlightenment fell into thought.


Han Jue continued: "Mahayana under Heaven does not have 100,000, but there are also 10,000, not to mention crossing the Tribulation Realm and the Combination Realm. Even though you have been changed, you are still a treasure of Heaven and Earth about you."


The pretty face paled when she heard the sword of enlightenment.


Han Jue closed his eyes and started practicing.


Defeating Ji Xianshen did not make him feel so great, it was better to break through the eighth floor of the Tribulation Realm early, and become even more pleasant.



The defeat of Ji Xian Shen did not cause any sensation in the Yuqing Saint Sect. After realizing Ji Xian Shen's identity, Jiuding Zhenren was almost scared to death and instantly suppressed the matter for fear of spreading.


Yuqing Saint Sect was incomparably incomparable with the Tianxian Mansion, this record was a sword, a sword hanging on his neck!


Jiuding Zhenren valued Han Jue even more, and sometimes he personally came to cultivate into a fairy mountain to renovate the treasures of heaven and earth, chatting with the black prison chicken, Yang Tiandong, to cultivate it, and Xun Chang'an to get closer.


Murong Qi was even more respected by him, and his status as well as strength had increased.


Most of the time, Murong Qi would return to training under the Fusang tree until he came out to perform sect missions.


Han Jue devoted himself to cultivating, preparing to cultivate to the eighth floor of the Tribulation Realm in one breath.


Thirteen years passed in a hurry.


Han Jue finally broke through to the eighth floor of the Tribulation Realm!


Today, he was almost six hundred years old.


Han Jue commemorates the buddhism of Xing Hongxuan, Fairy Xixuan, Mo Zhu, and Chang Yue'er.


The lowest one was also the fifth floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, and Fairy Xi Xuan took the lead in the Transcendent God Realm, which was not bad.


They were able to make such progress, besides coincidentally, thanks to the harsh cultivation aura to become a fairy mountain.


Han Jue also hoped that they would be as strong as possible.


He was not Long Aotian, and the system was not everything he wanted to become a system, he could not find any immortal life pills or potions.


Han Jue took out a book of doom and started cursing his tricks.


[Your favorite, Chaos Tengu, was attacked by a monk on the right path] x53111


[Your friend Huang Jihao was attacked by magic refinement] x58934


[Your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by a monster] x467


[Your disciple, Fang Liang, met the Demon King Cave Palace by chance and obtained the Ten Thousand Year Demon Pill]


[Your friend Ji Xian Shen was attacked by magic refinement] x107666


[Your good friend Ji Xian massacred the demon sect and his luck increased tremendously]


[Murid You Su Qi was attacked by magic refinement] x5873


[Your good friend Qingxian was attacked by magic, and she died.]


[Your disciple Fang Liang found an ancient place where Taoism was discussed and understood the true meaning of heaven and earth, and Taoism rose sharply]



Looking at the whole story, they were all demons!


How many times Ji Xian Shen had been attacked was too excessive.


The cliff was that he took the initiative to come to the door and face the backlash of a hundred thousand demons.


Han Jue noticed the fall of Qingxian's true man. This was the elder of the Xueyantianmen. He was hiding in the Yuqing Sacred Sect at first. He wanted to attack and kill Han Jue. However, he did not dare to give up. Instead, he helped Xueyantian's forces surrender to Yuqing Shengzong.


His death might make Liu Unmian very sad.


This was the realm of cultivation, and people died every day.


Han Jue clicked on the interpersonal relationship again, always feeling that a few more portraits were missing, but the people he cared about were still there.


"Pulsing in the dust, the waves sweeping through the sand, fellow daoists, I will walk for you."


Han Jue thought to himself, he raised his hand and bowed his fist forward.


This is a rare gathering in the world, and even more awards, and a good impression of me, I have to thank you.


Han Jue sighed in his heart.


Wudaojian asked curiously: "Master, what are you doing?"


Han Jue replied, "Goodbye fellow Daoist who has died."


"Who's dead?"


"One unknown person, many people don't remember."


"Because I'm not familiar and don't remember, why would you want to say goodbye?"


"Tell yourself that spiritual practice is very dangerous. Always be careful and never lose your admiration."


The enlightenment sword was amazed, its master realm was extremely high!


Han Jue got up and walked out of Xiantian Dongfu.


As soon as he came out, he frowned.


The prison black chicken did not even live in a tree, but practiced at the edge of the forest in the distance.


Han Jue walked behind Xun Chang'an and asked, "Has the hibiscus tree recently swayed?"


Xun Changan was cultivating, and was startled by Han Jue's voice, and subconsciously replied, "Yes!"


He looked back and found that it was Han Jue, who hurriedly bowed.


Yang Tiandong also got up and bowed to Han Jue.


He opened his eyes, saw Han Jue, and hurriedly flew towards the hibiscus tree.


Han Jue raised his hand and sucked it into his hand. He grabbed the neck of the black prison chicken and asked, "How long has it been?"


"several years…"


"several years?"


"Looks like five years ..."


"Have you heard about boiled chicken, yellow boiled chicken, grilled chicken, boiled chicken with mushrooms?"


"Ah...Guru~www.mtlnovel.com~ I was wrong! I was completely wrong!"


The black prison chicken almost cried in fear, her voice choked.


It is Han Jue's most afraid.


Although Yang Tiandong and Xun Changan hated him, they all persuaded them when they heard Han Jue's words.


Sin is not dead!


Han Jue suddenly looked up.


The black prison chicken was still begging for mercy.


Yang Tiandong and Xun Chang'an looked up involuntarily. Xun Chang'an had a strange face and asked in a low voice, "My eyes are blurred? Why are there three suns in the sky?