Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Heavenly Plan, Fang Liang is back
"He knows my identity and cultivation base?"
"How can!"
The three-headed Jiao Wang triggered a sea of storms in his heart.
He had the magic power of Christmas to hide his cultivation base and god, why was he still discovered by the elder God Slayer?
What is this showing?
It showed that his opponent was much stronger than him!
When Han Jue spoke, he was very calm, not fond of bluffing.
The Three-headed Flood King had the instinct that if he stood up, he would definitely be killed!
There is no chance to escape!
Han Jue looked at him blankly, waiting for his answer.
As long as the three-headed dragon king did not dare to say a word, or wanted to escape, then die!
The hibiscus tree has been exposed, this kind of sacred tree cannot be propagated!
Han Jue was not afraid of offending a true dragon behind the Three-headed Flood King. The dragon was very unreasonable and good for planting seeds. The true dragon descendant ghosts know how many ghosts there are.
The three-headed dragon king gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is the holy senior?"
Han Jue said, "I am from the six realms of reincarnation. I did not enter the five elements or fall into reincarnation."
The three-headed Jiao Wang was unclear.
He still doubts.
Just like this as the other party's supervisor?
Han Jue asked, "Do you think I'm scaring you? Or if you pick me up, if you survive, you'll have to give up too."
"No, no..."
The three-headed Jiao Wang waved his hand quickly, almost scared to death.
He immediately lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said: "From now on, my three-headed Jiaowang will be the guardian of the predecessors! The mountain was in the devil, and it was destroyed and destroyed!"
Han Jue got up, came up to him, raised his hand to touch his head, and quietly punched out six marks.
"Follow me, you will not suffer. This will be your greatest opportunity in life," said Han Jue softly.
The three-headed Jiao Wang quickly thanked Han Jue.
but……
There is no favorite!
aye!
I'll still have to observe you later, if anything goes wrong, just kill it!
Han Jue thought to himself.
After which, he let the three-headed Jiao Wang leave the cave.
He transmitted a voice to the two little golden crows and continued to stare at the three headed dragon king.
Little Golden Crow was eager to eat the three-headed dragon king, but currently the three-headed dragon king was not doing anything bad, nor did he hate Han Jue.
Han Jue thought it could be cultivated.
When she surpassed Suzaku and got back up, she had to cultivate earnestly to the fairy mountain to ride together.
At that time, her disciple and granddaughter might have reached the verge of ascension, and the stronger the strength to cultivate into a fairy mountain, the better.
The three-headed Jiao Wang returned to the hibiscus tree, and Yang Tiandong asked in surprise, "So fast?"
As soon as he saw it, the Three-headed Flood King became annoyed and hummed, "Alright, from now on, I will be the guardian general who has been cultivating as an assassin!"
"General Shoushan?"
"Yes, I am the three-headed Flood King on the sixth floor of the Mahayana realm. I will not pretend anymore. Go!"
"what?"
Yang Tiandong was shocked.
The black prison chicken, the sword of enlightenment, Xun Changan, and the chaotic tengu all stared at him in astonishment.
The three-headed dragon king's head suddenly turned into three dragon-headed dragons, and Yang Tiandong was so frightened that Yang Tiandong rolled over and crawled away from him.
Seeing his reaction, the three-headed dragon king was delighted.
"Demon King Dian Su whom you said is as weak as you are when facing this king!"
The three-headed Jiao Wang said proudly, he was so embarrassed to hear Yang Tiandong, he couldn't wait to find a place to sew.
Han Jue watched all of this in the cave, but he did not say anything.
The identity disclosure of the Three Head Flood King made him very satisfied, at least it showed that the Three Heads Flood King did not care about fame, and it also made others wary of him.
Han Jue entered the cultivation state again.
...
Inside the Taoist temple, sandalwood permeated, like a fairy mist.
An old Taoist man who was meditating and cultivating suddenly vomited blood, and his state was followed by apathy.
He opened his eyes, wiped the blood from his mouth, his face grim, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it! Who cursed me?"
The power of the mysterious curse is getting stronger!
He could not remember how many times he was cursed.
Absolutely right!
He is a Daoist of Decline!
Master of the Great Blue Python, master Luo Qiumo, enemy of Han!
Although Tao's Jealousy scolded, his heart was more panicked.
His opponent must be a strong person!
The power of the recent curse even began to shake his Daoji, is this still worth it?
If this continued, would he be cursed to death?
Daoist jealousy gritted his teeth, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and poured his spiritual power into it.
after a while.
A figure rose from the jade slip, shining with a blue light, and could not see his true appearance and clothes.
"What's the problem?"
"Senior, I'm cursed."
"Huh? I'm counting."
Daoist Jueyan waited nervously.
The green light figure said in surprise: "I don't know, did you offend anyone?"
The Jealous Daoist was sad and said: "Since I ascended, I have retreated, where I can offend people."
"Strange weird."
The green light spoke to itself.
Daoist jealousy was even scarier, even this predecessor was unclear, wasn't he already dead?
"Recently, the court of heaven was attacked by a demon saint. The demon race took this opportunity to disrupt many of the mortal worlds. You've been riding for thousands of years. This might be related to the luck of the mortal world, up to a thousand years. Power."
"There are some mortal worlds that have been ravaged too deeply by demons and must be cleansed at that. I will take this opportunity to make you a heavenly warrior, so take it well."
The figure of the green light said, his words startling Daoist Jealousy.
Daoist jealousy immediately said: "The mortal world where I was invaded by demons, and I plan to descend to earth to see hundreds of years from now."
"Well, it's okay to come down to find out about the situation first, and then you can give intelligence to the heavenly court."
The cyan light figure disappeared, and Taoist Jealousy took back the jade slip carefully.
"Fucking devil, dare to curse me!"
Daoist Jueyan thought bitterly, waiting for him to descend to earth, he must defeat the conspiracy of the demon clan!
...
Spring is gone and autumn is coming.
Eleven years passed in a hurry.
Han Jue managed to break through to the sixth floor of the Mahayana realm.
Today.
Fang Liang is back.
The black prison chicken, the chaotic tengu, Xun Changan, Murong Qi, the enlightenment sword, and Yang Tiandong all surrounded him.
Fang Liang had actually reached the Void Fusion Realm!
Everyone is surprised.
Murong Qi was stuck at the ninth level of the Transcendent Divine Realm, thinking that his progress had gone too far, but Fang Liang was even more exaggerated.
The black prison chicken was distressed, and the things he was worried about had finally happened, now it was highly likely that he was unable to defeat Fang Liang and Murong Qi to join.
Xun Changan was also depressed, and was eventually banished by his disciple.
The jealousy of Yang Tiandong turned into jealousy~www.mtlnovel.com~ He also wanted such a disciple!
Tengu chaos is stupid.
The student of the ugly monk is better than him?
“In recent years, I have found many opportunities, that's why I have a realm today.” Fang Liang smiled humbly.
But everyone clearly felt that he had changed.
Become more confident and energetic than ever before.
The three-headed dragon king ignored him, could the fusion of the virtual world be so shocking to them?
Two small golden crows suddenly landed on Fang Liang's shoulders, rubbing his face affectionately.
Fang Shengqi asked: "These two little men are ..."
The black prison chicken grinned and said: "The chicken was born, the owner caught a firebird for the chicken ..."
Before he finished speaking, the two little golden crows turned to look at him, afraid of not daring to speak again.