Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
father-son fight
One side was Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao and the other, and the other side was Huang Zuntian and the others.
Huang Zuntian had more, and his number was more than four times that of Xitian's ancestor.
Huang Zuntian looked at the Xitian ancestor, and said: "Encestor, remember that we have the friendship of heaven, and you must join destiny, I am the lord of the orthodox life, I am the lord of the orthodox life, and the millions of people under his command will be destroyed, you put these down, lonely trees hard to support."
Shi Dudao and Li Daookong frowned.
Naturally, they had also heard about Huang Zuntian's prestige.From an unknown person to being a life master, Duan was naturally extremely strong, at least they couldn't defeat him.
Ancestor Xitian said with a smile: "Huang Zuntian, I did not expect that there is anyone like you in Tao Heaven. Your talent is not in cultivation, but your potential is not as measurable as divine power."
Huang Zuntian smiled and said: "Thank you for the praise from the ancestors. Now I just want to integrate those who will decide fate and look forward to a future together. Although the chaos is peaceful, our fate cannot escape. If we cannot unite, we will be defeated one by one sooner or later.When we become the determinants of fate, in fact we are no longer a chaotic creature, and if we want to survive in chaos, we will be, we must hold ourselves together and unite. ”
Ancestor Xitian nodded, as if agreeing with Huang Zuntian's opinion, but he disagreed with the merger.
For a moment, the atmosphere became gloomy and silent.
Shi Dudao thought to himself: "What situation is this, why did the Dark Lord not appear? What are you doing?"
Suddenly he could not see.
He thought that the Dark Lord and Shenwei Tiansheng were all one person. The Dark Lord first supported the power of fate and helped Shenwei Tiansheng to gain prestige. Now that Shenwei Tiansheng has become famous and chaotic, the next step is to clean up the mess and unite the forces of destiny.
“Old Ancestor, have you known about it?” Huang Zuntian asked with narrowed eyes, and he quietly played with the right behind his waist.
It's ready to fight.
Ancestor Xi Tian stepped forward and said with a smile: "We can give up, but as the master of life, should you prove your strength? The top level is inconclusive. If you want to lead the life force towards prosperity, you still have to rely on it. Supernaturals."
Huang Zuntian smiled and said, "Then ask the ancestors to teach me."
His eyes were cold.
Ancestor Xi Tian suddenly felt a dangerous aura.
For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Han Jue's sword finger.
This kid is not easy!
No wonder he could be his master!
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Years pass.
A hundred thousand years have passed.
Under the old tree, Han Qinger was still meditating and cultivating. Now his cultivation base had reached Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he had demonstrated the Dao for hundreds of thousands of years. The speed of this breakthrough was already exaggerated.
Qing Luan'er had just finished her training, she couldn't help but stretch, she glanced at her daughter next to her, and couldn't help but ask: "Qing'er, aren't you tired?"
After all, Qing Luan'er could not continue cultivating the entire time. Every now and then, he would stop and rest.
Han Qing'er did not open her eyes and said, "Why are you tired of becoming stronger? Maybe you can't feel the cultivation speed."
Qing Luan'er blinked, only to understand for a moment.
It mocked his spiritual talent.
Qingluaner patted Han Qinger on the back, but she did not exert any strength, for fear of affecting her cultivation.
Looking at Han Qing'er's profile, she was filled with emotions.
Both the son and daughter were eager to practice.
He did not understand before, but now he understood, because it was all passed down from their father.
Han Jue's training was even more exaggerated. Millions of years have passed in exile. Every time he thought about it, his scalp felt amused.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps came.
I saw Han Jue coming.
Seeing Han Jue, Qing Luan'er stood up in surprise.
"My husband, why are you here?"
Hearing this sentence, Han Qing'er also opened her eyes, she suddenly stood up, moved to Han Jue, and said, "Dad, I want to fight with you and learn from each other!"
The creatures not far away also opened their eyes, after so many years, they seemed to only grow a few years.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Come out and look at you guys."
Hearing this, Han Qinger was instantly dissatisfied.
"Impossible! I'm strong now, those students aren't my students!"
"None of them entered the Dao, just a simple exercise, how could they compare to you?"
"So, it's up to you to fight me."
"Well, I'll let Jiang Peishi fight you."
"no!"
Han Qinger firmly refused.
He was not a fool, Jiang Peishi was a free saint, and the horror that brought him back to the present was still evident in his mind.
Moreover, Jiang Jueshi was only a disciple, neither serious nor serious, and her father was unlikely to harm her.
Han Jue smiled, then threw Dark Nightmare to pull Han Qinger into a dream.
Dreams are a chaotic emptiness.
Han Qing'er looked around with a surprised expression, she thought she was brought into the void by her father, not realizing that it was just a dream.
Han Jue said, "Since you want to fight, then come."
The top of his head condensed statues of gods and deities. Each statue was raised to a million feet, and there were a hundred statues of gods. Everyone leaned forward and ignored Han Qinger.
Honey, this chapter is not over yet, there is another page ^0^.
Han Qinger was stunned, she had never seen such a scene before, she looked up and was surrounded.
He was trembling in fear.
Ants!
He suddenly thought of that word.
When he was traveling in a fairyland, he saw many children like to squat and play with ants on the ground, surrounded by ants, it was exactly the same.
Han Jue said with an expressionless face, "Since you have to fight me, then let you see the power of being a father, how can a father surprise Chaos, take a look!"
The Tiangang Demon God roared, making Han Qinger tremble in fear. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by a terrifying power, unable to move, not even his soul could jump out of his body.
how is this possible!
Han Qing'er's pretty face turned pale, and she could only see the Demon God Tiangang punching.
The killer aura is real!
I'm not kidding with him!
the explosion!
With a single blow from the Heavenly Gang Demon God, Han Qing'er was destroyed both physically and mentally.
The dream is over.
Han Qing'er opened her eyes, panting heavily, her face full of cold sweat, and her face was terrified.
Qing Luan'er asked with concern, "What's the matter?"
Her dreams were too fast~www.mtlnovel.com~ Han Jue had just gotten into a fight and chatted with her, so she didn't realize that Han Qinger was pulled into a dream by her father.
Han Jue asked with a smile but not a smile, "Are you still fighting?"
Han Qinger shook her head in panic, like a toy.
Qing Luan'er saw him scared like this, her face sinking, and she looked at Han Jue.
Han Jue coughed and said, "It's nothing, I just had a fight with him in my dream, I didn't hurt him, I was just scared, sighing, you dare to challenge me with this mental quality, you know, and you still want to do it. surpassing his elder brother?"
Han Qing'er blushed, but when she thought of the scene just now, she couldn't help but shudder.
too scary!
It turns out my dad was scary when he was serious!
No wonder the saints in Qiankun Temple respected their father, wouldn't they have been beaten up like this before?