Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Win the Saints
Thirty-three floors beyond the sky, Pangu Hall.
Pan Xin and Jinshen meditated face-to-face, frowning in Pan Xin's brows, and his expression was extremely dissatisfied.
"Thousands of years, don't you believe in the Tianjiao you arranged?"
He said in a deep voice, complaining in his tone.
Jin Shen was silent for a moment, and said, "I myself have no disciples. I practiced in a simple way in Heaven. The seven men who were sent only received my guidance. They're not very familiar. ."
Pan Xin said angrily, "Then why did you send them?"
"You set me up to do it, what can I do?"
"You said it before!"
Pan Xin almost ran away.
For a long time, there was no confidant under this servant.
Jinshen.
For some reason, Pan Xin always felt that this person was mocking himself.
Also true, after becoming a saint, promotion to a god was not afraid of him.
He was stronger than Jinshen, but in heaven, the heavenly saints could not kill, unless the mad saint lost his mind, and then used another means to cut off the heavenly fortune.
Pan Xin realized that she needed something other than a powerful force to gather people's hearts.
No wonder the saints were so vain and liked to play all sorts of calculations.
Sometimes calculations are more useful and deadly than boxing.
Pan Xin sighed: "Finally, let the hidden gate go for now. Emperor Xiao had found a suitable heaven and earth chaos. At most 10,000 years, I will open a channel of chaos. At that time, it would definitely not happen to anyone who wanted to enter. Threshold should be set at the initial stage.You can only cultivate your own strength. I let your disciples enter this path first, go into chaos, and pursue opportunities. "
Hearing this, Jin Shen was moved, and immediately thanked Pan Xin.
Pan Xin did not speak nonsense, waving her hands to show that she could retreat.
Jin Shen got up and left.
Looking at his back that was gone, his eyes flickered.
"It looks like we have to find a way to win over the other saints, and this servant will return to his heart only after it becomes a trend."
...
In the dark forbidden area, the road tower floated quietly, surrounded by countless monsters, as well as heavenly soldiers and generals. Between the two powers, there was a suspended stone pavilion, and Zhou Fan and Emperor Xietian were seated across.
Han Tuo and Yitian stood behind Emperor Xietian, their bodies like a peak.
Zhou Fan smiled and said: "That's the problem. From now on, the dark forbidden areas, hidden gates and heaven will divide the world evenly."
Xietiandi smiled and nodded.
After thousands of years of preparation, he had just prepared a grand plan, one that satisfied Zhou Fan.
Once this plan succeeds, the heavens will definitely skyrocket!
Emperor Xietian smiled and asked, "How has your master been doing lately? How was his attitude when the Seven Dao Sage was killed?"
Zhou Fandao: "He has been cultivating, there is nothing good, as for the Seven Sages of the Dao, where does he know?"
He was not stupid, it was impossible to tell that the true killer of the Seven Dao Saints was Han Jue.
The seven saints are saints of the path!
How old Han Jue was, he had the power to kill the saints Dao Dao!
Once such talent spreads, the problem will be big!
He had heard that the Seven Dao Saints had good friends with many great abilities, and the heaven-defying calamities earlier were all instructed by this great ability behind the scenes.
“It's true.” Emperor Xietian showed a nostalgic expression.
After so many things, he will always miss the past.
He used to have boundless scenery in heaven and countless children and grandchildren, but in the end, none of his subordinates were his relatives.
It was Han Jue, whose son lived well and dutifully, but he kept stockpiling it.
Speaking of which, he and Han Jue took two completely opposite paths. Both the end point and the process are completely different.
Yitian could not bear to not ask curiously: "Han Tuo had a blood resonance before, was it because of his younger brother or his younger sister? What about his talent?"
At the mention of this, Han Tuo also looked curious.
Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since you already know about it, then I won't hide it. Master's son is great, and still in the womb. I have never heard that a human fetus can be conceived for it long ago, and it will definitely be the son of an earth-shattering master in the future., Perhaps I can inherit my master's talent."
Emperor Xietian said with emotion: "Indeed perhaps when Han Juesheng was Han Tuo, he had yet to prove Dao, but now like the existence of a quiet saint, his bloodline would only be stronger. "
Zhou Fan nodded and continued to chat with Emperor Xietian.
Yitian smiled at Han Tuo in a low voice: "Don't be jealous of your brother."
Han Tuo rolled his eyes and said, "We are close relatives, how can we be jealous? I'm just a little curious about how my father would treat her."
Yitian understood what he meant.
When Han Tuo became an adult, he walked the world alone, helpless, like his death, so the two got closer because they could empathize with each other emotionally.
If Han Tuo's younger brother was spoiled at all costs, there was no feeling in his heart that he was a survivor.
After a few hours.
Emperor Xietian got up and said: "Let's do it, next time I'll let Han Tuo come to you. You will control the road tower as soon as possible. This treasure is the key!"
Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Then I won't give it to you."
Emperor Xietian waved his hand, leading the immortals to leave.
...
Han Jue retreated for another five thousand years.
His lifespan had passed over 220,000 years, and he was getting closer to Free Primal Realm Refinement.
Han Jue was very satisfied with the progress of this exercise.
It is estimated that after three more visits, we will be able to break through.
In order to reach a state of perfection, it is time to attack the sages on the way!
Han Jue was about to observe the immortal world, and a voice came to his ears:
"Daoist Friend Han, come to the Hall of the Universe to gather."
The Sovereign Xuandu!
Really choking on time!
Han Jue raised his eyes and swept over, making sure that there were no strange saints outside the 33rd floor, before moving to the Hall of the Universe.
His Majesty Xuandu smiled and gestured for Han Jue to sit down.
"Daoist friend Han is very difficult, I fear he will be able to reach the great road in tens of thousands of years."
Millions years?
Who do you look down on?
Han Jue smiled and said, "How is it possible."
His Majesty Xuandu said: "I don't think it's possible to change to another Tianjiao, even if it's a peacock god, but you, I think everything is possible."
Han Jue laughed helplessly.
Lao Tzu had directly reached the Great Dao within a hundred thousand years!
Of course, Han Jue did not dare to be arrogant directly and was unable to fully reveal his strength in the eyes of others.
“Come, what's up?”Han Jue asked.
Tiandaoqi's luck had improved greatly, and everything seemed to be going well.
His Eminence Xuandu said: "Recently, I deliberately seduced other saints. I can't help Tianzun, ask the West, and Mr. Tianjue is very close to him, so I have to take care of him."
Han Jue frowned~www.mtlnovel.com~ He almost wanted to laugh.
If it was any other saint, he might really be worried.
As a result, Pan Xin won her three slaves.
Isn't this about the muzzle?
Han Jue asked, "Do you need me to ask them? They were defeated by me earlier, so they have to give me some face."
He had yet to place Pan Xin in his eyes.
If Pan Xin really wanted to destroy the peaceful scene of heaven, then don't blame her for being polite.
Although he was a good friend, Pan Xin's fondness was not high.
Sovereign Xuandu shook his head and said: "No for now, I'm just reminding you, do you have a way to defeat him?"
Han Jue said: "I haven't fought him yet. If he really threatens the peace of heaven, I will do my best. Of course, not only about him, but every saint who dares to destroy the peace of heaven, I will do it. don't let go!"