Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Treasure, a celebration of forbidden darkness


After Jiang Yi was repulsed, the battle had not ended, but it was more spectacular.


Powerhouses of various powers had taken action, including Ji Xian Shen, all besieging the Witch Clan.


The big man of the Wu clan held the Zuwu Tower in his left hand, and fighting with one fist with his right hand, he fought as much as he came.


However, he seemed to have spare energy, even if it was Taiyi Xuanxian, he did not kill him.


Han Jue saw the opportunity, and transformed himself into the appearance of the Great Free Golden Crow God Emperor, and killed the big man of the Wu Clan.


Under the concealment of the system, the aura of his cultivation base was always Taiyi True Immortal, and the big man of the Wu Clan did not notice him either.


Facing Han Jue, the Wu tribe man punched.


and yet!


Han Jue suddenly disappeared, flashed to the side of the Witch Clan man, and cut in with a sword.


The sword spirit is amazing!


Sword qi instantly blew up the Wu clan man to spit out blood and fly out. Han Jue waved his sleeve and took the hall of the ancestral witch. Then he displayed his magical power and jumped straight out of the underworld.


The big Wu clan steadied his figure, his eyes widened, and he was furious.


Han Jue had already held onto his hand, otherwise he would have killed him immediately.


The big Wu Clan roared, furious.


Lord Ji was stunned and muttered: "Tower Zuwu was robbed?"


and many more!


Wasn't that person the Great Golden Crow God Emperor just now?


Isn't that guy dead?


God Ji, who saw Da Zizai Emperor Golden Crow killed by Han Jue, would appear again?


Could it be a true brother?



Han Jue moved repeatedly in the void, dozens of times before he jumped straight into the underworld and fled to the hidden gate island.


The process is complicated to say, but in fact it is just counting the time of the flowers.


Back at the Hidden Gate Island, there was the isolation of the dojo, and the great strength of the Wu Clan should not be counted as the Zu Wu Pagoda.


The dojo can protect Daluo's divine senses, and the Wu Clan is already lonely, how could Daluo still exist?


Han Jue came to Tu Linger and took out the Zuwu Tower.


In an instant, the Ancestral Mage Tower exploded with brilliance and sprinkled Tu Ling'er. The convulsing Tu Linger stopped, followed by surging, and was instantly sucked into the tower by the Ancestral Witch Tower.


Everyone is surprised.


The Black Prison King bowed and asked in astonishment, "Could this be the legendary ancestral Mage Tower of the Mage Clan?"


Han Jue glanced at him and asked, "Do you know the origin of the Zuwu Tower?"


"Well, before the end of the immeasurable calamity, all the ancestral witches had fallen. The Houtu ancestral magicians who had turned into reincarnations would gather all the tribe members in the ancestral magician tower. They originally wanted to protect the tribe. Suppressing the Ancestral Magician Pagoda. At that moment, the witches were all filled with karma, and they were instantly purified before the merit of the Heavenly Dao. Everything died and disappeared, and the Ancestral Witch Pagoda became the most precious merit."


The black prison demon said with emotion, this legend is so long for him, so long that he is not sure if it is true or false.


Han Jue asked doubtfully: "This tower should not be the grave of the Witch tribe, how could it be the treasure of the Witch tribe?"


The Black Prison Demon King replied: “Although the witches died in the Ancestral Witch Tower, the witches can rely on the Ancestral Witch Tower to raise the blood of the witches and even return to their ancestors. the ancient witches. The human race's union has impure blood."


Therehewas.


Han Jue was even more confused.


Such a baby, how did the Wu Clan release him?


Could something happen?


Han Jue immediately checked the email.


Sure enough, he found an email.


[Your good friend Meng Po was attacked by the fairy emperor of the demon clan and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was saved by the underworld.]


Po Meng was seriously injured again!


This time it was attacked by an Immortal Emperor, and it seemed that the Demon Court was eyeing the Wu Clan.


Han Jue thought to himself.


The others gathered around the Zuwu Tower and pointed.


after a while.


Tu Ling'er's voice came from the Ancestral Witch Tower: "Master, I am fine, this treasure recognizes me as master, I am ... When I get out, you can take it back."


Han Jue smiled and said, "It's okay, this treasure belongs to your Wu clan, it belongs to you."


He did not want to take this treasure, so as not to be stained with great cause and effect.


"This matter should not be published, understand?" Han Jue advised.


Zhou Mingyue said: "We didn't go out, we didn't have the opportunity to promote it."


It's locked!


Chu Shiren slapped his head and nearly slapped him to the ground.


Zhou Mingyue quickly apologized to Han Jue, and then looked at Chu Shiren bitterly.


Master Gou shot too fast, clearly waiting for such an opportunity!


Han Jue shook his head and laughed, then returned to the Xiantian Cave Palace.


This was just an episode, and Han Jue did not put it into his heart.


He continued to improve his kendo, and in the next half year, he went to the long river of kendo repeatedly, lifting all the kendo to the gods, reaching his limit.


Han Jue started the mock experiment.


Fight at the peak of the Golden Crow Divine Emperor, and kill it in seconds!


Against the emperor, insist on the time of three breaths.


Fight to defeat Buddha, kill in seconds!


Fight the demon lord in the dark prison, kill in seconds!


All the other enemies were killed in a matter of seconds!


Han Jue suddenly felt dull.


It was hard to deal with the fierce battle, and he suddenly missed the Golden Crow God Emperor of Great Freedom.


"Just think about it, but don't have such an enemy anymore, otherwise, you'll have to run away."


Han Jue thought to himself.


He took out a book of doom and began to curse the Buddha of Heaven.


His life span reaches three trillion years, and he can take a small part of it for fun.


The fragment is also five trillion years.


Five trillion years is too much, and Han will never bear it.


It only took 10 billion years to get out for fun.


There's no harm done.


A rare breakthrough, and help the disciple take the treasure, celebrating with a life span of tens of billions of years. What was?


The more Han Jue thought about it, the more he felt he should have been.


She was just over 3,000 years old, and she was still a teenager in the fairy world.


Young people are proud and reckless.


Five days later, Han Jue began to spend his life, and he improved mana.


While cursing, he opened the attribute panel, witnessing the decline in lifespan, in order not to forget about it.



Heavenly court, in the imperial garden.


The Heaven Emperor and Heaven Buddha were discussing, at this moment, the face of the Heaven Buddha changed drastically.


Damnit damnit!


The Dark Lord is here again!


The Heaven's Path Buddha hurriedly worked to suppress the power of this curse.


The Emperor asked in surprise: "Buddha, what's wrong with you?"


Buddha Tiandao Qiangyan smiled and said: "It's okay, the disciples of Buddha are in trouble, let me count, you wait."


The Emperor nodded, and then drank alcohol himself.


As time passed, the face of the Heaven Buddha became increasingly ugly.


lt's bad!


The Dark Forbidden worked hard!


The Heavenly Dao Buddha cursed silently, he was completely troubled by the Dark Forbidden Lord.


He used to often mock the instability of demon emperors, but now he finally understood why the mad demon emperor~www.mtlnovel.com~ Turns the curse of the Dark Forbidden Lord is so powerful.


In the end what happened?


Did the Dark Lord really curse him?


The Heaven Buddha was confused.


He raised his eyes to the Emperor of Heaven, and asked: "Yes, Your Majesty, have you never been cursed by the Dark Lord?"


The Heaven Emperor put down his wine glass and said with a wry smile: "Why not, I don't dare to cultivate now."


Oh?


Is this man cursed again?


No wonder his face was so ugly.


The Emperor of Heaven thought in his heart.


In fact, he was not cursed, but if he spoke, it would appear that the Dark Forbidden came from heaven, and was easily targeted.