Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Injustice, the dispute between the heavens and the devil
"What's up! Who are you in this world?"
"Why this!"
"why!"
The mysterious existence roared in Han Tuo's mind exhaustedly, deeply frightened.
Han Tuo's pain began to recede quickly, and he couldn't help but wonder.
what the hell's been going on?
He thought he was dead, why did the opponent suddenly suffer a backlash?
Could evil not suppress the truth?
Han Tuo anxiously waited.
The shriek of the mysterious existence became even more miserable, and the surface of Han Tuo's body returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the layers of stone faded away.
When Han Tuo returned to normal, the mysterious existence no longer screamed, he felt that there was something in the depths of his soul, and he could easily control it like an arm.
He took out the thing, and then, a cloud of black air emerged from his eyes, fell to the ground, and quickly condensed into a figure.
This person had an ugly face, his facial features seemed to converge, his body was shrouded in darkness, and he was unable to see his real face clearly.
Han Tuo was not nervous, as he could fully control the figure before him, this feeling was very real, he could decide the other party's life and death with a single thought.
"Who are you?" Han Tuo asked.
The other party said in horror: "I still want to ask who you are!"
Han Tuo did not reply, looking at him coldly.
The figure trembled in fear, and quickly said: "You can call me wrong, I only consist of countless souls."
"Soul injustice? Where does the soul of injustice come from?"
"Immeasurable disaster..."
Han Tuo's eyes twinkled, and he asked: "Said that tens of thousands of years ago, the number of disasters had just ended. How many disasters, and what kind of scenery is that?"
The injustice of misery carefully said: "Immountable Tribulation is the most terrible disaster in the world. The last immeasurable tribulation was the death of most beings, which caused the sky to restart. At that moment, the top power was almost shaken. You have seen mountains and oceans full of flesh and blood everywhere. Did ya? It was an immeasurable disaster!"
Han Tuo was fascinated.
really scary?
Han Tuo asked, "Is Li Daokong the last great power that can face many calamities?"
The robber said: "In the remaining memories, I have indeed heard of Li Daokong. Li Daokong was a great disciple of the people who taught him and supported Tianting. However, Tianting failed miserably, and Li Dakong did not know if he survived."
Han Tuo could not help but sigh.
congratuations.
But it was removed by someone else.
To Li Daokong, Han Tuo had always been amazed, after all, this was the strongest person he had ever met, and he had also saved him.
But Li Daokong did not catch a cold to him, he did not even want to go to the teacher.
Han Tuo asked curiously, "Who is the winner of the immeasurable final catastrophe? I heard that every calamity will have a winner, and it soars into the sky with good luck."
groaning injustice, looking back at my memories.
"Should be the Forbidden Prince of Darkness. Many memories in my mind had mentioned the Forbidden King of Darkness. It is said that the Immeasurable Tribulation was caused by the Forbidden Prince of Darkness. Until the end of the Tribulation, no one knew the true identity of the Forbidden King of Darkness. Dark Forbidden Lord, but it was spread across the world. A legend."
"When the sky falls into darkness, the Forbidden King of Darkness will come, and today will surely come."
The tone of injustice was full of fear.
Most of the souls who have felt the curse have felt the curse. It was crazy to think of that era when everyone cursed at each other.
Han Tuo kept asking about injustice, using the memory of injustice to understand the history of the entire fairy world.
……
Han Jue retracted his gaze, Jieyi's strength was excellent, already at Da Luo's level, it was impossible to suppress Jieyi with Han Tuo's cultivation base, but Da Luo was impossible against a saint.
Han Jue had his own strength in Han Tuo's body. This power did not surpass the quasi-sage perfectly, otherwise he would have been rejected by the Dao of Heaven.
With Han Jue's cultivation base, it was too easy to control the strength of the force.
Han Tuo could be considered Luo Jinxian's bodyguard.
It's just that he still doesn't know the cultivation base of injustice, and that injustice isn't so honest, just saying that he's a little stronger than Han, and he's adept at soul and supernatural power.
Han Jue thought to himself, even though heaven protection is strong, what if heaven is lost?
This is not impossible!
A sense of security came from himself, Han would never put a sense of security on the path of heaven, not to mention the path of heaven still wanted to count it!
Han Jue closed his eyes, and the years passed.
Three thousand years have passed!
This was the longest time Han Jue had been at the retreat. He had not even preached for three thousand years, and nothing bothered him.
During this period of time, the world of the immortals changed, and the preaching of the west ended, and a monk named Dasantian was appointed as the heir to the holy throne.
This incident shocked the sky and all of nature!
It is not easy to break the sky, after the renewal of the heavenly path, the first powerful monk to open the mortal realm!
After , Da Santian opened the Qi Yun sect in the immortal world, the Santian Sect, the number of disciples under his sect had exceeded tens of millions, and he had courage in the past.
Moreover, Yaozu's momentum was extremely ferocious.
Qitian Great Sage Yitian joined the demon clan and became one of the ten demon sages of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor. There were many demon soldiers under him, and he dominated one side.
On the other hand, the human race had entered the most difficult period. All races can eat the human race. After losing the status of the heavenly race, only the human church of the sacred sect cared about the human race, but it was not very supportive of it, but occasionally moved.
other side.
The Heavenly Clan had become extremely powerful and powerful, and no power in the entire fairy world could match him.
There were too many immortal emperors from the heavenly clan, and there were very few gods, but there were still great powers on top!
The first immortal sword in the immortal world, Li Daokong!
Li Daokong joined the Heavenly Clan thousands of years ago, and with his strong reputation, he had attracted many great abilities to the Heavenly Clan.
Some practitioners joked that the next disaster was the battle of the sky monsters!
Today.
Han Jue opened his eyes, stood up, twisted his waist.
It's cold!
Uninterrupted practice is so cool!
No wonder Taikoo could retreat once, the world had passed three thousand years.
Three thousand years of retreat had greatly increased Han Jue's cultivation base, and he could sense that he was getting stronger.
Han Jue checked the email first and made sure that no major incident had happened recently and his circle of friends was safe before he got out of Taoism.
Cao Cao, Zhang Jiao, and the red fox immediately got up and paid their respects to Korea.
Han Jue nodded slightly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then came to the hibiscus tree.
The disciples under the tree got up and saluted.
The black prison chicken cried, "I haven't seen him for thousands of years. His master looks good again. His cultivation base must have surpassed that of a saint!"
This adulation slaps a little.
Han Jue was about to scold the black prison chicken, when the Enlightenment Sword came suddenly.
“Master, I'm just looking for you.” Wu Dao Jian said anxiously.
Han Jue asked, "What's wrong?"
Wu Dao Jian looked around, and gave the voice to Han Jue, saying: "Tai Sutian asked me to dream, said that mankind is in trouble, and hoped that hidden doors could help. She said that Empress Nuwa promised to do so. Never break her words, you What you need is hidden in the human race."
A one?
Nuwa hid her Hongmeng Ziqi in the human race?
Han never got in the wind.
He did not need the majesty and purple spirit, besides, with so many human races, did he want to protect all of them?
In his opinion, as long as the human race of the trembling world was still alive, the human race of the immortal world was dead, what did that have to do with him?
But then again, what was the disaster for the Human Race?
Han Jue fumbled his calculations, and his expression became strange.