Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
City of Chaos, Emperor Jun


enslaving the entire fairy world, it was cool to think about it.


But it took him 800 years for the Sacred Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty, how many practitioners are there in the immortal world?


Moreover, even if the entire fairy world was enslaved, how good would it be for Han Jue?


Right now, the entire immortal world that surrounded him would definitely be defeated, so why bother delaying his training?


The Sanqing Saint Ancestor was at the side, Han Jue was also unable to train comfortably.


Thinking about it, Han Jue stood up.


"That's it, Hongmeng Sky Prison is still used less, the more you use it, the easier it is to be exposed, and it should be used on the blade."


Han Jue thought inwardly that the system also had its limits.


After the activity, Han Jue walked out of the Taoist temple and called all the disciples to prepare to preach.


After the Heavenly Devil Tribulation ended, this was Han Jue's first sermon.


Millions of students are excited. They often heard creatures near Baiyue Xianchuan praising Han Jue, which made them want to see Han Jue again. However, in the past few years, even the direct disciple and protector had yet to see Han Jue.


It was the same place where he preached earlier, Han Jue sat on the mountain peak and waited for a while before he started preaching.


A million disciples quickly entered the concentration and began to enlighten Tao.


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One hundred years of preaching, the cycle of spring and autumn, the world is a new sight.


After the sermon, Han Jue came to the hibiscus tree.


He asks the hibiscus tree to open the vortex of time and space that leads to the great world, and he explores the sacred mind to the great world.


The Great Thousand World was not attacked by demons, but was destroyed by ominous evil.


Due to the union with the strange gods, Han Jue could see unpleasant evil spirits. The whole world is full of unpleasant evil spirits. There were many evil spirits everywhere, like the sight of the gods in the fairy world. However, all living beings were unable to see unpleasant evil spirits, and they died indistinctly, making the world a world of fear and despair far surpassing all beings in the previous fairy world.


Li Muyi was fighting a mysterious existence in the big world.


Dark Lord!


This dark sage was no weaker than the Daotian Devil!


But compared to the Dao Tian Demon, it was no stronger.


Han never intended to support Li Muyi and let them continue fighting.


Then, he began to observe the world where thousands of disciples were. It was peaceful, without demons, there were no unpleasant evil spirits, and became its own territory and developed steadily.


Thousands of immortal emperors had lost some of them. This is normal, but there is no danger.


Han Jue looked at it for a while, then turned around to leave.


At this moment, a black prison chicken suddenly flew in front of Han Jue.


It chuckled and said: "Sir, I haven't been looking for you in a long time, can you ..."


Han Jue said: "Follow me to the world."


The black prison chicken suddenly became excited.


One man and one chicken return to the Taoist temple.


The black prison chicken wanted Han Jue to teach the magical power of kendo, and Han Jue did not reject this, and was even a little happy.


To the black prison chicken, Han Jue was the closest, even closer to his son, the Taoist priest, and his disciple.


The black prison chicken had been with him the entire time. Although cheap, it can always help new disciples to join in and quickly tear down barriers and birth points among the disciples.


Although black prison chickens usually cultivate, but the idea of becoming stronger was not strong.


Han Jue taught his strongest kendo magical power to the black prison chicken.


Wansheng's Sword!


The magical power of Avenue!


Five years later.


The black prison chicken left the Taoist temple with a disheveled look. When he passed by Zhang Jiao, he smiled and said: "Old man, the chicken will rise, have time to practice on its own?"


Zhang Jiao closed his eyes to rest his mind, and ignored him.


The black prison chicken was boring, so he looked at the red fox not far away and smiled: "Little fox, do you dare to train alone with me?"


The red fox said angrily: "How can a chicken fight a fox?"


The black prison chicken almost died from anger, and shouted: "Come on!"


The red fox said: "Do you want to interfere with master's cultivation?"


The black prison chicken was gone, and he could only leave angrily.


Taoist Temple.


He no longer thinks too much, click the email to check:


[Your friend asked the West to gain insight from Heaven, and the Sacred Heart was restored]


[Your friend Han Ming was attacked by the existence of the gods, and his body was annihilated, leaving only traces of the soul left]


Your son Han Tuo awakens his life's magical power and his way of life sharply increases】


[Your friend Shi Dudao was attacked by your friend Li Dakong] x7


[Your good friend Xiao Emperor found a mysterious curse]


[Your good friend Houtu Niangniang opened the world of reincarnation, and the path to take is soaring]


[Your good friend Huang Zuntian got the guidance of a saint, and his luck soared]


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Li Daokong is still struggling with death, he deserves it.


Han could definitely feel Li Daokongs rapid growth, but he was not seriously injured.


For the other emails, Han never caught a cold.


In general, the fairy world had restored peace again.


[Please ask the West to ask for a dream, do you accept it?]


A prompt appeared in front of Han Jue This time, Qiushlai's attitude changed and he did not dare to swipe the screen anymore.


Han Jue thought for a moment and accepted the dream.


it had been several times, there was no need to count first, even if Tiandao wanted to target it.


Han Jueshen appreciated the benefits of the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was unable to persecute him.


This is why there are so many great abilities to pursue merit and preach to heaven.


Dream Land.


Han Jue looked at Qiu Xilai, Qiu Xilai was no longer a golden figure, but as tall as Han Jue.


Qixilai smiled and said, "Is this name still satisfactory?"


Han Jue said: "It's okay, what can I do for you?"


This kid's attitude is changing too fast!


Wasn't that interesting before?


“Now there is only me, Tianzun Antarctica, Master Tianjue, Fuxitian, Xiaodi, and only you left. The saints of today and the saints of Mingji have gone mad and suppressed in their respective dojos. The problems of the gods made us wary. Prepare.to build Chaos City and guard the Chaos Realm from the 33rd heaven layer. This is a great service. We will send our students to join us. What about you?" Qiu Xilai asked with a smile.


Han Jue asked: "Do I have to arrange?"


Qiu Xilai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Of course not, but you are our savior. If you don't want it, you can do it, but this is a great service commanded by the gods. Although the gods had been removed, there might not be a greater disaster in the future. An unpleasant crime in a dark forbidden zone is a potential disaster."


"You can be sure that our saints have been ventilated~www.mtlnovel.com~ We will never count you in the future. If you will, we can even treat you as a great heavenly saint, like the old Li Muyi, and even support the hidden door For the victor of the next immeasurable calamity, he said, let the Hidden Gate really gain a foothold, just like all the Qiyun sects in the past."


These words were very sincere, and Han Jue felt at ease.


But he won't be fooled!


He will not board the ship of the saints of heaven.


"I'll think about it."


After speaking, Han Jue instantly came out from dreamland.


Taoist Temple.


Han Jue was about to continue training, but someone asked him to dream.


[Dijun asked you to dream, did you accept it?]


[Dijun asked you to dream, did you accept it?]


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Dijun starts refreshing the screen!


Han Jue cursed silently, asking the West to be honest, why are there other poppies making trouble?


Di Jun was an existence on the same level as the Xitian ancestor and could not afford it.


Tens of thousands of years ago, he had also dreamed of Han Juetuo, but was ignored.


It was estimated that Emperor Jun already knew that he had raised the Heavenly Devil Tribulation, if he ignored it again, it was easy to offend him.


Before you accept it, you must count it!