Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
The power of chaos, 10,000 years
Deep in chaos, time lost its meaning here.
Han Jue's obsessive-compulsive disorder makes him aware in time for a thousand years, which means another thousand years have passed.
He was immersed in the Fusion of Jiyuan Avenue and could not help himself.
Although Jiyuan Dao was created by him, he had comprehended this Dao, but he could sense the power of the Dao only if it was completely integrated.
It was a kind of power that far surpassed the heavenly saints!
Unrestricted by any rule, even heaven and the great path cannot be restricted, this is the saint of freedom!
Han Jue had seen the street for the first time and started the process of merging Jiyuan Avenue.
It was just that he could not predict how long it would take to become a quiet saint.
This process may take a long time, however, it is not a small state.
Han Jue teleported from the second dojo to Baiyue Xianchuan, toured under the hibiscus tree, and then observed his descendants and disciples.
Half a day later, he returned to the second dojo and continued to join.
He did this to prevent his disciples from thinking that he had left and to give the other saints an opportunity to fan the fire.
The dojo can stop the saint, but it cannot stop the saint's dream.
Han Jue quickly immersed himself in harmony, forgetting everything outside of him.
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In the darkness, countless meteorites surrounded each other, and there was a rock island in the middle of it. On the island was a beam of black light with an unknown height, connecting the darkness.
Li Zizai knelt on the ground in front of the beam of black light.
Looking closely, there was a towering burly figure sitting on a stone chair under the rays of light, his figure emitting a huge pressure, which made the heart palpitate.
Kneeling in front of this figure, Li Zizai did not dare to look up.
"This street is mysterious, so don't look at it again. There were many old men staring at him in the depths of the chaos. You don't have a chance."
Hoarse voice sounded.
Li Zizai frowned, and said solemnly, "I understand."
A hoarse voice followed: "There is a disturbance in the Divine Realm of Guixu, and the Demon Dao raged. Go back and investigate. I suspect there's a conspiracy behind it."
"Since Pangu opened the world, there have been countless epochs. Neither heaven nor the path can fully occupy chaos. It's not a good thing."
Li Zizai raised his head and said, "What do you think of the Guixu God Realm?"
"Returning to the ruins of the gods cannot perish."
"Why?"
"The Heavenly Dao World has shrunk. Once the return of the ruins of the gods was destroyed, the Heavenly Dao would be swallowed up by the chaotic force sooner or later. Everything that Pangu had given him would be an illusion. The once-chaotic darkness will return, and we will all perish."
"Who is Chaos Force? I only know Chaos God."
"When you're above the illusion, you'll understand."
In the black light, a burly figure slowly stood up.
Li Zi raised his head.
The ghostly mist figure said: "Find Demon God Hongmeng, Chaos troops are looking for him, we must find him first."
As the sound fell, the black light beam shrank upwards and disappeared.
Li Zi turned around and left, then disappeared.
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There's no time trail.
Year after year passed.
Ten thousand years passed, and Han Jue did not find the system selection when he was a hundred thousand years old, It was estimated that the system selection would be triggered once at the age of a hundred thousand years ago.
Han Jue opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
His entire body was still filled with divine light, but it was no longer the light of Yin and Yang to protect birthdays, but the light of the road.
The fusion process had passed halfway, and Jiyuan Avenue looked normal on the surface, but it would actually be replaced by Han Jue.
At most another ten thousand years, Han Jue would be able to prove that he was a calm saint, free from heaven.
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How did Li Daokong experience an attack from heaven?
Could it be that the spirit of heaven had possessed the creatures of the immortal world?
The number of attacks against Yang Du was completely exaggerated. After the end of his dream, Yang Du had a good impression of him. With the passage of time, his good impression had increased, and now it had risen to 5.5 stars.
It is thought to be related to his experience.
Han Jue noticed that the saint was attacked by a mysterious force. Looking down, all the saints were attacked by a mysterious force and were severely injured. Could they all be attacked by the same enemy?
Dark ruler!
Han Jue could only think of this person.
In general, friendship circles are fine, and nothing falls.
After the disaster ended, except for the millions of disciples in Baiyue Xianchuan, all the beings in heaven and all of nature had never seen Han Jue. Therefore, Han Jue's friendship circle was still very difficult. Fall off.
Han Jue thought for a moment, and entrusted the dream to the reincarnated immortal emperor.
Dreams begin.
The reincarnated immortal emperor was extremely excited when he saw Han Jue, and he immediately knelt down and bowed.
"Master, you finally found me!"
"Having problems recently?"
"Yes, the space of reincarnation meets the infinite space, and there is a saint behind the infinite space. Saints are taught to let us avoid their edges and not fight with them. However, infinite space has been aimed at us."
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
The infinite space...
The reincarnation space form had originally imitated some great actions of the Guixu Divine Realm, so I was not surprised to meet him.
It was just an infinite space blocking the way, and a solution had to be found.
Han Jue asked, "Who is the saint behind infinite space?"
The reincarnated immortal emperor said helplessly: "I don't know."
He existed high up in the reincarnation room, but when placed in front of a saint, he was only a chess piece.
Chess cannot see patterns outside the chessboard.
Han Jue said: "What about the developments within the reincarnation space?"
"More than a million reincarnations have reached the fairyland, which is not bad. Earth deserves to inherit the civilization of the earth's eternal world. We have chosen many incredible reincarnations from the long river of time. Some reincarnations were born with the emperor's luck and entered the practice. After that, it was out of control, such as Di Xin, Ying Zheng, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Li Shimin, Zhao Kuangyin and so on.
The reincarnated immortal emperor started talking about the development of the reincarnation space~www.mtlnovel.com~ Han Jue was not surprised that emperors like Yingzheng and Han Wudi had human luck.
Human luck was worthless, and Xing Hongxuan had human luck.
After all, it was only a lucky family, not to mention the human race was no longer the heavenly race.
From the mouth of the reincarnated immortal emperor, Han Jue learned that Yang Du was already one of the best existences in the reincarnation space, belonging to the reincarnations of the twelve major gods under the orders of the reincarnated immortal emperor.
The reason why this was not the first was that human education had also developed a powerful reincarnation that had fought against Yang Du many times. Both sides have their own wins and losses, In general, it is difficult to distinguish between them.
Han Jue suddenly asked, "When will the reincarnation space control the immortal realm?"
The Immortal Emperor of Reincarnation said: "There is no race in the earth's eternal realm that can threaten us, but the saints who teach us want us to slow down, afraid of worrying about the mysterious chaotic demons behind science, and even more afraid of worrying about Yuanzi, the ancestor of the immortal earth."