Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Su Qi was resurrected and looked at the sky again
Judging from the high ground, the boundless glacier looked like a broken mirror, countless cracks extending into a staggered canyon, and the black gas that escaped turned into a majestic mist, eliminating the white between heaven and earth.
The earth began to tremble violently, as if something big was about to pierce the surface.
At this moment.
The clouds and fog were pierced by the golden light. After the clouds and fog spread out, a figure with a dazzling light appeared in the clouds, it was the god of the heavenly clan.
led by Fang Liang, standing beside him were the god general and the great general.
Fang Liang lowered his head and asked, "Did you see the clue?"
The grand god would frown and say: "Like a demon but not a demon, it's more like the last Asura clan to kill a tribe."
The god would nod his head and say: "Yes, it should be the Asura clan. It was said that when the Blood Styx River fell, he had unleashed a mysterious magical power and wanted to return."
Fang Liang thought.
Glaciers with a radius of tens of millions of miles suddenly collapsed, and the rising ice fog pushed straight into the sky, overwhelming and shocking.
A terrifying figure could be faintly seen in the majestic fog, it was difficult to discern his real body.
Fang Liang waved his hand: "Catch this evil creature!"
The great gods and gods will soon descend, and the other immortals will follow.
i'm...
Inside Baiyue Xianchuan, Han Jue had just started preaching for less than a year.
He suddenly felt a huge aura coming from the northern end, at least as a quasi-sage, not inferior to Shi Dudao.
Han never stopped preaching, looking into the distance while talking.
Fang Liang led the team and was greatly suppressed by the mysterious existence, and the situation was critical.
Han never intended to move. Fang Liang was not his son. Since he's out there, he'll pay the price.
Han was completely unable to protect any disciples from the hidden gate, and Fang Liang had yet to return. If her liking did not decline, she suspected that Fang Liang had rebelled.
Not long after, Li Daokong rushed over from the thirteenth floor to support, and the shocking battle took revenge.
Thousands of years had passed, Li Daokong had become much stronger again, and his understanding of Wanshengjian had become even deeper, and he was no different from that mysterious existence.
Since he could tie, Li Daokong would not lose.
Han Jue started to concentrate on the sermon.
This conversation was a hundred years later.
In the hundred years of preaching, most of the disciples had made progress, but the cultivation level of the disciples had not increased significantly.
The Jiyuan Dao that Han Jue spoke of was no less than ten times. What to understand is already understood, and difficult to forcibly understand no matter how much you talk about it.
In the darkness, talent and understanding suppressed the hidden disciples like chains of heaven.
Among the recorded disciples, the gods had yet to appear, and the strongest was only the Seventh Changed Immortal Emperor.
According to this trend, it is difficult for a million registered disciples to have a quasi-sage.
Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple while thinking.
He sat down at the 36th Rank Reincarnation Black Lotus, and began to examine his letter.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something and closed his eyes.
In Hongmeng, Su Qi called Han Jue.
Han Jue's voice sounded: "What's wrong?"
It had been a long time since he had become the Demon God of Chaos, Su Qi's body had hardened, and it was no different from a living being.
“Master, when can I get out? Chaos here can no longer make me improve.” Su Qi quickly replied, his tone agitated.
After all, he had died before, and he was worried that Han Jue would never let him out again.
Han Jue really thought so.
"Can you control bad luck now?"
"can!"
Han Jue felt cautious that Su Qi was meeting very well, and there were no leaks.
He started to look.
Su Qi became anxious, for fear that Han would not agree.
He looked back at the wrong things he had done, even lacking confidence.
not rebirth, it can take away sins!
all of a sudden!
Su Qi only felt his eyes sway, his feet suddenly landed, and the surrounding scenery turned into a Taoist temple, and the Yin and Yang divine light that protected his birthday made him squint.
"Teacher!"
Su Qi knelt down excitedly, his voice trembling.
How many years later, he finally saw Han Jue with his own eyes.
This remote reunion was not a world, but an era of heaven.
Han Jue said, "From now on, I will stay at Baiyue Xianchuan, and I cannot leave. Go out and find a place to live."
Su Qi nodded, so excited that he did not know what to say.
Glad to be able to see the sky again, he naturally did not dare to dream of full freedom anymore.
After leaving the Taoist Temple, Su Qi saw the dazzling sunlight, and he cried.
"I'm coming back to life.This time, I won't be a pawn anymore!"
Su Qi clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling with emotion.
Zhang Jiao, Cao Cao, and the Red Fox opened their eyes and looked at him with strange eyes.
Su Qi noticed their existence, smiled at them, and then went to communicate.
Zhang Jiao and Cao Cao ignored him altogether, but the red fox was enthusiastic.
The red fox was the little monster Han Jue had received during his experience in the world. When he came to Baiyue Xianchuan, he had been practicing peacefully, and had recently broken through to Taiyi True Wonderland.
After a long chat, Su Qi left and visited the other Yinmen disciples.
Immediately, the disciple instantly learned of Su Qi's awakening, and all the disciples were instantly shocked.
How can!
Wasn't Su Qi dead?
They knew that Su Qi was ending the last immeasurable calamity.
Even Li Xuan'ao came to meet Su Qi.
All the disciples instantly gathered under the hibiscus tree, they surrounded Su Qi, and asked verbally.
"Teacher raised you?"
"Do you remember what you did?"
"How do you destroy all living things, you are too powerful!"
"After using the magical power of the Tao Destroyer, how can you escape the curse of the Heavenly Dao?"
"It really doesn't make sense ..."
All the disciples were shocked, and the black prison chicken even thought he was like Su Qi.
Su Qi said with emotion: "I don't know why. After my death, I fell asleep until I woke up. When I heard Master's voice, Master must have saved me."
Li Xuan'ao said, "Even the havoc of heaven can be reversed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Is it true that the masters of the Taoist ancestors are manifested?"
He had always heard the black prison chicken say that Han Jue was the reincarnation of the Taoist ancestor, he still did not believe it, but thinking about it, it really made sense.
The appearance of Han Jue was too coincidental after Daozu disappeared.
Su Qi said: "From now on I will stay here to practice and will not come out again. As for everything in the past, I hope you will stop teasing me. I'm not honored."
He sighed.
If not for being pushed into a dead end and bewitched by a saint, how could he have done that.
Looking back now, his heart was filled with guilt.
Dao Zhizun hummed: "I hope you really feel guilty."
The faces of Zhao Xuanyuan and Long Hao were also extremely ugly, and they were silent.
In the final disaster, many of their relatives and friends fell. Su Qi was the culprit. Even if they were bewitched by a saint, the three of them could not completely forget.
The black prison chicken shouted, "Su Qi, I have waited a hundred times in the simulation experiment. You can't fight back, just as we vent our anger for the last creature to overload!"
Su Qi asked curiously: "What is a simulation experiment?"