Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
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Hearing Xing Hongxuan's words, the disciples who passed the report were also very touched.With Han Jue's character, it was estimated that this little master really could not come out to show his talent.
They don't complain about this. If not for Han Jue's overbearing rule, many of them had died outside earlier.
Precisely because of the long-term hard training they were able to cultivate today.
They did not dare to talk too much about Han Jue, and the topic immediately changed.
Li Xuan'ao exclaimed: "The talent of Qin Ling has shocked the entire world of immortality. With the cultivation of immortal emperors, he could fight against the god realm and suppress it strongly. Brother, your eyesight is as good as ever. "
Li Daokong smiled and said: "It's okay, my disciple taught Qin Ling, and it has nothing to do with me."
Zhou Fan suddenly appeared, and asked curiously: "Your disciple is also bleeding Master, right?"
Han Tuo's existence was no longer a secret.
Especially when the private disciples who came out saw Han Yu, they were shocked by the gods, and they were unable to hide the matter, Xing Hongxuan also said that she knew about it, and that she did not know about it, the students did not doubt.
Li Daoxong nodded.
The other direct disciples were talking about Han Yu and Han Tuo.
Han Absolute's attitude Han Tuo was very abnormal, completely full, so they had a lot of speculation.
Xun Chang'an smiled and said, "By the way, Qin Ling is also our hidden disciple. You have to keep them outside in the future. Tianjiao is easy to target, but don't die."
Li Daokong nodded, expressing his hope.
He was a saint, and he only had a disciple. Many things were not easy to intervene, and he could only rely on the power of the hidden door.
After becoming a saint, Li Daokong still believed that he belonged to a hidden door, however, he could only be holy by Han Jue.
So he did not develop his own strength, but focused on training. He understood that what Han Jue needed was not more and more powerful strength, but top-class combat power from hidden doors.
The exchange in the Wanjie Projection was only a microcosm of a great era, but from this we can see how successful the Human Race was in holding this Wanchao pilgrimage!
Hundreds of Tianjiao appear in a ceremony, and each is known by at least hundreds of millions of creatures. Wanchao came from a different domain. Naturally, the human race and beings from every domain cared the most about Tianjiao representing their domain, so even if they were ranked in several places.Ten, would also be the pride of a domain.
In a region, there were more than tens of billions of living things, but in trillions!
Qin Ling was also world-famous, but because her cultivation base was too low, she was unable to hide the other Tianjiao lights, and she was far from the best in the world.
After the end of the pilgrimage, the immortal world surged, and many Tianjiao suffered robberies, and the friction between the dynasties became more fierce, but generally peaceful.
In the eyes of the saints, as long as there was no war at the domain level, it was peaceful.
The world of fairies was huge, it was impossible not to fight at all.
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Today at noon.
Han Jue slowly opened his eyes. Its opening means that another five thousand years have passed. Maybe a lifetime for a creature in the fairy world, and a hundred for a human.
He was already very close to the road realm.
just one more step.
He did not check the letter, did not observe the fairy world, but recalled his own Jiyuan Avenue.
Road realm, step detachment, Han Jue no longer needed to gather a cultivation base, he only needed a soul to break through the doorway.
In the darkness, he felt a mysterious force against the road gate, preventing it from pushing the gate open.
Han never believed in evil, he wanted to use Jiyuan Dao to prove it by force!
not just a broken door!
Why can't you break through!
Han Jue focused his attention and exerted the power of the Jiyuan Dao. His soul leaped into the mysterious void, and a number of figures appeared in front of him, all of them facing the Dao door.
The street gate stood in the void, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, with a strong atmosphere, which seemed to represent another, terrifying beach.
Han Jue stepped forward, passing by the seekers.
He suddenly found a familiar figure.
This kid also started chasing the road?
It was a pity that he was still far away from the gate of the road.
Han Jue continued to move forward, and soon he reached the gate of the road.
The gate of the road was like a white stone. Its surface was carved with various patterns, recording the deeds of various races in chaos, including the human race.
Han Jue saw many myths.
Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa fixed the sky, Gonggong beat Zhoushan angrily, Jingwei filled the sea, Houyi shot the sun, etc. These are all myths and legends that Han Jue's past life in China has made eyes and ears curious. Just occupying a small corner, there was a figure above the road gate. His figure was strange and very distorted. He sat meditating, had dozens of arms, and each palm held a mysterious object. Even Han Jue also saw it, unclear.
It was thought that it was the god of chaos!
Han Jue retracted his gaze and looked at the road gate again.
The road gate looks solid like a rock and cannot be pushed.
Han Jue condensed into Great Source Avenue, a huge black shadow slowly emerged from his body, quickly condensing into his figure, and then quickly becoming stocky, burly, like the ancient demon god depicted on the door of the road.
Jiyuan Avenue roared, and its palm slammed the door of the road.
It started doing its best to push the road gate.
However, the road gate did not move at all.
Han Jue frowned.
Something is wrong!
Something's blocking!
Han Jue immediately cast a magical fusion technique, integrating the demon gods with hegemonic powers, such as the Demon God Tiangang, the Demon Power God, and the Demon War God, into Jiyuan Avenue.
At first glance, it seemed like a shadow had appeared from behind Han Jue, digging into the huge black shadow that was transformed by Jiyuan Avenue, and every time one of the Demon God's powers entered, it was a huge black shadow, the shadow on Jiyuan Avenue will rise a thousand feet. .
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The road gate started shaking violently, enough to see how terrifying Han Jue's strength was.
The entire fairy world was placed in front of Han Jue, and it could easily be crushed into powder with a single finger.
"Brave!"
Suddenly a loud shout was heard, UU read www. Uukanshu.com shook Han Jue's soul. He suddenly looked up and saw that a billowing black fog appeared above the road gate, like a giant beast crawling on the road gate, staring at Han Jue.
Han Jue looked at the pair of cold eyes.
He had seen many eyes like this, they were all eyes that hated ants!
Han Jue said, "Why stop me?"
The black fog said in a deep voice: "How can the door of the road be entered by any spirit!"
Han never believed it, and continued pushing Jiyuan Avenue.
The door of the road was pushed open slightly, and the wind blew out, but it could not shake the Jiyuan Road.
Han Jue sighed in secret, it seemed that the mysterious black fog was unable to stop him with all his strength, so he could only use a few small means.
"Without the approval of the Chaos Gods, you cannot set foot on the road! Fanling, you're looking your own way!"
The black fog said angrily, his voice louder than before.
Han Jue asked: "Then how do I get the approval of the God of Chaos?"
"Kneel down and swear on the road, you will be loyal to the god of chaos and chaos forever!"
Hearing this, Han Jue smiled.
it was waiting for him here!
No wonder the Dao Ancestor wanted to play and disappear, it seemed like he was restricted by the God of Chaos.