
In the third dojo, I don't know how long it has been, Han Jue finally opened his eyes.
He managed to create a new Dao supernatural force.
He named this magical power Shenwei Datianzhang!
This palm was extremely ferocious, and any power, object, or rule could be destroyed, having only the power to destroy, completely destroy, and could not be repaired.
Han Jue started a simulation experiment, challenging the 10,000 Swords of Fools to become holy, and using only the mighty palm of a god.
With his domineering mana, he could destroy ten thousand swords of stupidity with a single palm, which was very easy.
He continued to challenge the more foolish holy swords.
The 20,000 Swords of the Fool are holy. After a long battle, they finally won.
Han Jue suddenly had a better idea. .
The fusion of two thousand four hundred and forty-nine demons and gods used fusion techniques, and then displayed a mighty palm.
20,000 Foolish Holy Swords Immediately killed instantly!
Han Jue's confidence doubled, and he challenged his own limits again Twenty-five thousand stupid swords were holy!
The fusion of the laws and powers of the gods and the huge palm of the hand could kill them all with a single palm.
Previously, he had used fusion techniques to use the Hongmeng Judgment Sword, but the Hongmeng Judgment Sword was only a magic weapon.
Han Jue decided to make another Dao supernatural power about kendo next time.
The reason why I don't use the magical power of kendo as a card is because kendo can't avoid Lao Tzu.
How could that hidden door pretend to be a path of swordsmanship!
Han Jue continued to simulate the trial.
In the end, when the number of stupid sword saints reached 30,000, he could no longer kill in a split second, and could only win after a fierce battle.
It took a hundred years of hard work to make the Shenwei Datian Palm this time, but he was satisfied with the results.
The Shenwei Datian Palm was definitely the most overbearing palm magic power he had ever seen!
From now on, this will be the secret art of the Hidden Sect!
Han Jue immediately came to the second dojo, preached to all the demon gods, and bestowed divine power and a large palm.
Chaos Demon Gods were all tyrannical people, not good at using magic weapons, and most of them liked to rely on their physical talent, which was perfect for Shenwei Datianzhang.
Han Jue began to preach directly, causing the forty-nine demon gods to enter a state of enlightenment and begin to realize divine power.
A hundred years later, Han Jue came to Baiyue Xianchuan and asked Han Tuotian to choose ten hidden sect arrogance.A few days later, Han Tuotian led ten quasi-wise arrogance, they represented the expectations of the hidden sect.
Han Jue encouraged him, and the ten Tianjiao were so enthusiastic that they kept bowing and paying their respects to their ancestors.
He followed up with a wave of six-star favors, but there were no two or five boys with low stars or hatred.
The talents of these geniuses were still few, Han Jue had been preaching for thousands of years, and they had just learned.
Han Jue specifically reminded that this was a hidden and unshareable secret.
Ten Tianjiao were even more excited, feeling that they were valued by their ancestors.
After Han Jue waved them back, he did not immediately leave, but watched the fairyland and the person who got the power of chaos and ignorance.
Over a thousand years had passed, and the child had grown a long time ago, and had become an unparalleled genius, even though he was only a thousand years old, he was already an Immortal Emperor.
The thousand-year-old Immortal Emperor, shocking the ancients and illuminating the present, his name had spread throughout the fairyland.
Qingtian Mystery!
He was not originally this name, but he changed his name after stepping into practice, and he even cut all cause and effect with the mortal world.
Qingtian Xuanji was extremely arrogant, and famous within the Heavenly Clan. With the help of the power of the Heavenly Clan, he received extremely high treatment in the yin and yang worlds.
In just a thousand years, there was a statement in the immortal world claiming that Qingtian Xuanji was comparable to Shenwei Tiansheng!
When Han Jue heard about this, he could not help but smile.
With the legacy of the power of the Taoist creator, if this child cannot prove Tao within 30,000 years, he is completely blind.
Han Jue started to observe the mysteries of the sky.
Qingtian Xuanji worshipped under the sect of the Heavenly Clan, which was equivalent to his strength. It is thought that this was the result of the negotiations of the saints. Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Clan seize Qingtian Xuanji?
Qingtian Xuanji was extremely talented, but his personality was also extremely extreme. Originally, the saints who had not obtained Qingtian Xuanji were still very disappointed, and now they were all laughing at the misfortune.
Han Jue now saw Qingtian Xuanji bullying his fellow Heavenly Clan disciples. This person challenged 10,000 Immortal Emperors alone. After such a powerful victory, he even humiliated these 10,000 Immortal Emperors, which were extremely rampant.
The humiliated immortal emperor dared to get angry and did not dare to speak, but they could only endure it.
This isn't the first time.
"Hahaha, you waited for this immortal emperor, who had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and finally entered the reincarnation cycle. When a human does not need to cultivate, can you really get the reward for raising you from the Heavenly Clan? ?"
"If I were the ancestor of heaven, I would definitely lower you all to the mortal world, so as not to embarrass the heavenly clan!"
On the vast giant platform, a blue-robed young man smiled proudly. The gigantic platform was a million miles in diameter, and on it lay 10,000 Immortal Emperors, all of them flushed with anger and trembling everywhere.
The blue-robed youth was Qingtian Xuanji, handsome in appearance, tall and straight, with beaded ribbons on his waist, Aoyun boots on his feet, and a bright red crown on his head, like an immortal being exiled out of a painting.
At this moment, a group of Heavenly Clan Gods flew up, and one of the fairies rebuked: "Qingtian Xuanji, you mustn't humiliate your fellow sect!"
Qingtian Xuanji narrowed his eyes at her and said in a disdainful tone, "You little girl, what do you call that, if you have a seed, then, you can go head-to-head and see my emperor step on your gods, and let your high fairy cry at my feet and beg for mercy!"
As soon as this statement came out, the immortal beings around the elves were filled with righteous fury and cursed one after another.
Facing the scolding from the immortal, Qing Tian Xuanji was not angry, but laughed even more wildly.
"A group of ants, who only dared to curse, but dared to go down and fight! Look at me if I'm not gonna kill all these frustrating birds!"
Qing Tian Xuanji laughed wildly, and fought with the other party, but one person was superior.
Seeing this, Han Jue could not help but shake his head and laugh.
After all, he was too lazy to care, behind Qingtian Xuanji was the creator of the Dao.
He did not hate Qingtian Xuanji too much, although this fellow was arrogant and arrogant, he did not kill his fellow sect master.
It was worth mentioning that Qingtian Xuanji had achieved such a reputation, but he had no life in his hands, not even the life of Cordyceps.
When this child sees flowers and plants, he will not step on them, he will fly if he can.
In a sense, Qingtian Xuanji was the cleanest person in the world.
Han Jue stopped staring at Qingtian Xuanji, he teleported to the third dojo, and summoned Han Qinger to the Taoist temple.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
Han Qinger raised her eyebrows and asked, UU read www.uukanshu.com with an excited look.
Han Jue said: "I recently created a magical power, which will become a hidden magical power gate in the future. Do you want to practice it?"
Han Qing'er pouted and said, "How powerful is the temporarily created supernatural power? Give me some ancient supernatural powers."
Respecting the ancient and denouncing the present is common among all ethnic groups.
Han Jue said with a faint smile, "Why don't you try it in a dream?"
Han Qinger shook her head quickly and said, "I learned! I'm studying!"
Han Jue immediately preached and conveyed his magical power.
Two hundred years later, the sermon ended.
Han Qing'er opened her eyes with a surprised look on her face.
"There are magical powers in the world, which are as subtle and as deep as Dao ..."
Han Qing'er looked at Han Jue again, her eyes were full of admiration, and Han Jue was grim.