Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
300 Trillion years of life, Zuwu Tower


After moving hundreds of thousands of times between Yin and Yang, Han Juefang returned to the underworld and entered the Hidden Gate Island.


"Nobody can count me here."


Han Jue thought proudly.


After picking up people, you should retreat and train, and attack the immortal emperor who turned into four.


As for Jiang Yi's request, he didn't bother to do so.


This is for Jiang Yi's sake. So the Zuwu Tower is not a good place to hear it. Most likely, it would cause a bloody disaster. The further the better.


In the next few years, Han Jue did not get any new hate reminders. He's really relieved. It seemed that Jiang Yi had not betrayed him behind.


Time passes from year to year.


About thirty years ago, Han Jue finally ushered in a breakthrough opportunity.


He expelled the Enlightenment Sword, and then began to break through.


...


Hell.


In the middle of mountains and rivers, mountains crumbled, dust flew, and the earth trembled with a radius of thousands of miles.


Ji Xian Shen floated in the air, nervously watching the dust and fog that kept soaring below.


The ghostly figure sat on his shoulder and said with a smile: "If this tower is conquered by you, you will be qualified to enter the fairyland."


Ji Xian looked hopeful.


Before going to Ksitigarbha Palace to seize the sacred treasure, he failed, but now if he failed again, his Dao Heart would suffer severe damage.


How can I compete for air luck if I can't even take a baby?


A giant rose slowly in the steaming dust. This was a simple and strange stone tower. The windows on each floor are locked with bones. There were beings of various races, even human bones.


Ji Xian was moved, and when he saw this tower, his heartbeat began to increase.


"What is this magic weapon? What a powerful evil spirit!"


Ji Xian Shen was secretly shocked, staring at the mysterious stone tower enthusiastically.


At this moment, the terror threat came.


"Hmph, I want to take away the treasures of my Mage Clan, son, you seek death!"


A cold snort came, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly.


Ji Xian Shen immediately rushed to the mysterious stone tower, preparing to seize the tower first.


the explosion!


The sky and sea of clouds fell down, and a terrifying gigantic palm fell down, as if the sky had collapsed, in front of this gigantic palm, everything seemed insignificant.


...


After three years, Han Jue had finally made a breakthrough, in the dojo, he did not have to go through a catastrophe.


Immortal Emperor Four Rounds!


The Divine Soul metamorphosed again, and mana surged!


To sum up one word, cool!


Han Jue began to consolidate his cultivation, while checking his list of attributes.


Name: Han Jue】


Life: 3538304, 9999, 9999, 9999】


[Brace: Fairy (Hongmeng Star Body)]


[Cultivation: Reincarnation Immortal Emperor Four Wheel]


Gong Method: Hongmeng Reincarnation Road, Zhoutian】 Body Tempering Method


Road: Life and Death Road】


[Mantra: Really Refers to Excalibur.].


...


Three trillion years of life!


Who else!


Han Jue's mentality is growing.


The four-round Immortal Emperor did not have the strong sense of refreshment caused by the skyrocketing life span.


Han Jue cursed so many enemies and spent so many ages, as a result of which his lifespan increased tremendously.


This feeling……


Han Jue could not help but think in his heart. Is it okay to splurge?


With a life span of three trillion years, I will play with ten billion years What's the matter?


Huge losses?


Only one-tenth of a thousand is missing...


Han Jue decided to splurge.


Two years later.


Han Jue's cultivation was completely consolidated on a Fourth Rank Immortal Emperor. He would first understand kendo, and after increasing all his kendo to his limit, he would start to die.


at this moment.


The voice of the Enlightenment Sword entered: "Master, something has happened!"


No strong enemies came.


Could it be that the disciple had an accident?


Immediately, Han Jue caught Tu Ling'er's abnormal condition, he curled up on the ground, convulsing, and his expression was extremely painful.


Han Jue stepped forward to Tu Ling'er immediately, and he crouched down to check on her.


There was a mysterious power that stimulated Tu Linger's blood.


Could it be blood?


what the hell's going on?


Han Ju frowned.


He treated Tu Ling'er with magic power, but it did not have the slightest effect.


"Zu...Witch Zu...The Tower of Witch Zu..."


Tu Linger trembled, he lost consciousness and his voice was indistinct.


But Han Jue heard clearly, The Zuwu Pagoda that Jiang Yi was looking for?


He frowned.


at this moment.


Tu Ling'er started bleeding from his seven holes, and the disciples panicked.


"What should I do, Master!"


"What happened to him?"


"Is there too much fighting?"


"Something's wrong, the bloodline has changed."


"Why this? What do we do?"


Everyone rushed over and said, everyone has been hanging out for a long time, so of course they don't want the same family to get into trouble.


Han Jue said solemnly: "You're here to guard, I'm going out!"


When the voice fell, Han Jue jumped out of the Island of Hidden Door.


He flew towards the Naihe Bridge, and asked Po Meng about a possible rescue.


It wasn't long before Han Jue sensed the vast aura.


It was similar to Tu Linger's breath, but stronger and ancient.


Could it...


Han Jue's face slightly changed, and he immediately changed direction.


...


Above the desert, the ground cracked vertically, dust and smoke billowed, and countless strange black thunder intertwined in the air.


Ji Xian Shen was lying on the ground with an angry expression on his face.


Following his gaze, there was a large man hanging high in the sky, holding an extremely powerful large stone tower with one hand.


This large man had a monstrous appearance, a burly body like a wild bear, a dragon on his waist, and his feet on a steamboat.


"Fucking wuzu!"


A roar came, and a flame rose, shining all over the world.


I saw Jiang Yi killing with real fire from the sky full of sun, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were full of fury.


There were others on the ground, all of them emitting a tyrannical aura, the weakest of which was Taiyi Xuanxian.


Lord Ji Xian gritted his teeth and said: "Can't reach for it!"


A ghostly figure appeared on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "If you can't take it, you should take it. The Ancestral Witch Tower was a treasure. If you take it, you will qualify for the robbery, otherwise you will become cannon fodder!"


Ji Xianshen's face was gloomy and shed tears.


"You waited for Xiaoxiao and dared to seize the treasure of my Witch Clan! I really can't do it!"


The large man holding the Ancestral Mage Tower bellowed furiously, his voice shook the earth, and his momentum exploded, piercing through the sea of clouds, as if rushing out of a huge hole in the sky.


Facing the threatening Jiang Yi, he clenched his right hand and slammed it.


With a punch, the world stagnated at this moment!


Jiang Yi's face greatly changed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Before she could react, she spewed blood and flew out. His speed was too fast, destroying the space behind, and then falling into the void.


From afar, Han Jue watched this scene, secretly shocked.


This is the Wu Clan powerhouse?


What a terrible blow!


Han Jue's eyes fell on the Ancestral Mage Tower in the hands of the big man.


Tu Ling'er read this tower, could it be that when he obtains this tower, Tu Ling'er will calm down?


Then take that.


You should pick it up quickly and not reveal your identity.


Han must have compared his own cultivation base and Dahan, he should have been able to kill in seconds.


This person was slightly weaker than the Golden Crow God Emperor of Great Freedom.


However, Dahan was a member of the Witch clan, and Han definitely did not need to kill him, after all, he and the Witch clan were not allies.