Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
A change in theocracy's luck, absorbing 3000 roads
With the advent of life, the practitioners in the inn went one after another Han Jue noticed that they were not afraid, but to watch the fun.
Millions of years have passed, and the power of destiny is no longer as famous as it was in the beginning, for doing good deeds in this chaotic world, it has left a good name.
Above the city, Huang Zuntian stood proudly, and on either side stood Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, King Jingtian, and other destroyers.
The street below was filled with people, all looking at them in panic.
Huang Zuntian looked around and said with a smile: "Today recruiting Fate, only ten recruits, other than refining the Primordial Dao Fruit, you should also have chaotic benefits, at most a hundred thoughts, I will lead the army of Destiny to the next.Cause and effect, spread the permanent calamity Destiny is cause and effect, create peace for chaos, and inherit the Dao!"
His voice was very loud, echoing in the city.
This city was not simple, practitioners who could come here, no matter how bad the cultivation base was, they were still in the god realm.
When Huang Zuntian's voice fell, the entire city cheered. .
Although Han Jue did not see it with his own eyes, his will saw Li Daokong smile.
It has been a long time, and the power of destiny has changed. At first glance, it seemed like a group of good people were working hard to save the world.
Han Jue did not come out and watch for a long time, until the life force left, he still did not leave the inn.
He could see that Li Daokong had fully returned to his heart and did not wish to return to heaven.
Li Daokong is now a freedom saint, and he is not far from the road.
Maybe this is his house.
The determinant of fate was not an absolute evil, but Hei Zun's original concept was wrong. The determinant of fate itself was the divine power of the Great Dao, and it was an evolution of the supreme rule. It was not qualified by the previous chaos. .
It's okay, everyone has their own way.
The same went for Shi Dudao, the smile on his face was the same as Li Daokong.
Han Jue shook his head and laughed, got up and left.
If they had time to dream again in the future, if they changed their minds, Han Jue would pull it off again.
For some people, destiny was hard to change, but for Han Jue, it was he who made destiny!
In the next period of time, Han Jue continued to travel in Chaos, and by the way, he saw his students.
Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi were still following Lao Dan, wandering around in chaos and never knowing where to go.
Zhou Fan also developed his own road tower, and the scale was good.
Most of the other followers were on the path of heaven, some opened the path of the Dao, some promoted the Dao Fa, all considered to be walking on their own path that was true, active and not confused.
Han Jue met them one by one as strangers, but Han Tuo was the only one who did not see them.
Han Tuo had the supreme punishment god, but he was the least dangerous.
In the blink of an eye, over 20,000 years had passed.
Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and started a new chapter of cultivation.
Perfection is not enough.
The goal is to create the Tao, not, to create the master!
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Above the boundless ocean, Qingtian Xuanji meditated in the air, and the surrounding waves rolled up, as if connecting the sky and sea.
Behind Qing Tianxuan's body, there were three green and red figures sitting in meditation, four backs facing each other, surrounded by energy.
Thousands of miles away, on the shore by the sea, Xiao Yaoxian held onto the broken shell and looked towards Qingtian Xuanji through the hole.
"This kid's still hot."
Xiaoyaoxian muttered to herself, her eyes smooth.
"You have to set up an opponent for him."
He squeezed the shell into fly ash, took out a handful of sand, and sprinkled it, the sand floating in the air, forming two large characters.
god's punishment!
"The five gods are excellent opponents."
The corner of Xiaoyaoxian's mouth twitched and disappeared in the same place.
As soon as he disappeared, Qingtian Xuanji in the distance opened his eyes, and his eyes brightened slightly.
Qingtian Xuanji grinned, then fled, quickly leaping out of this world.
Tracing the chaos, Qingtian Xuanji was in a happy mood, and he had the arrogance of letting the birds fly.
"Oh my God, you have incited me to hate the gods and the gods, do you really think I have no brain? When I practice the power of the Dao, I will be the first to trouble you, but you are also kind to me. I'm not gonna kill you, but I have to teach you a lesson. You, some people aren't something you can count."
Qing Tian Xuanji thought proudly that his speed was extremely fast, for fear that Xiao Yaoxian would catch up.
The direction he was going was the path of heaven.
Returning to the path of heaven guarded by Shenwei Tiansheng, could Xiaoxiao Yaoxian dare to come to the court of death?
Qingtian Xuanji was looking forward to the scene where Xiaoyao Xian faced the divine power of Tiansheng.
I don't know if this fellow dares to speak ill of the heavenly saint again when he faces the divine power and the heavenly saint?
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A hundred thousand years passed quickly.
Han Jue opened his eyes with a satisfied expression on his face.
Although he had reached the perfect cultivation base of the Great Dao, his cultivation speed had not slowed down, and 100,000 years was enough to sense the increase of his cultivation base.
His eyes were fixed on the Tianxu Ancestor in front of him.
The ancestors of Tianxu had been in Hongmeng Prison for 100,000 years, and he had not managed to enslave.
The reason why he did not kill the Tianxu ancestor was because the Tianxu ancestor did not hate him, he hated the Dao ancestor, so there was no need to kill him.
It just so happened that Han Jue also wanted to learn something about Daozu from the Tianxu ancestor.
The cause and effect of Tao's ancestors could not evolve, so Han Jue could not figure it out.
There is no Taoist ancestor among the five creators of Taoism, but the Taoist ancestor is an illusion, such an existence to watch out for, especially the other party who has a close relationship with the Tao of Heaven.
Even the Taoist ancestors might be hiding in Tao Heaven.
Han Jue started checking his email.
In recent years, the circle of friends is very lively, most of the readers of Law www.uukanshu.com are practicing and seeing opportunities, as if they are running for a chaotic event.
By the way, there are still more than five million years for the Chaos event, which is still a long way off for now.
Han Jue was looking forward to the opening of the Chaos Festival. With Han Huang's potential, the first Chaos Festival would likely evolve from the battle of Tianjiao to the battle of power.
At that time, I was worried that only Dao Saints would be qualified to compete in the Ten Absolute Chaos.
at this moment.
Han Jue seemed to sense something and looked up.
Someone else got the Dao!
For nearly a million years, there were several Daoist saints born, more than ever.
This time, the existence of the Great Dao was an acquaintance of Han Jue.
To be exact, it was a familiar scent.
The hibiscus tree!
It has been a long time since the hibiscus tree left the mountain of immortality without permission, and has always been so humble, hiding on the edge of chaos to cultivate.
Han Jue's eyes fell on the hibiscus tree.
Today's hibiscus tree is taller than all of heaven, with hundreds of millions of branches, and its flowers and fruits are many times larger than the stars, like an ancient god tree that has existed since the birth of chaos.
"okay?"
Han Ju frowned.
The breakthrough speed of the hibiscus tree shocked him, he discovered that the hibiscus tree had more than one aura of the Great Way.
From Chaos's point of view, he saw that the hibiscus tree actually absorbed the Dao power of the Three Thousand Paths, although it was extremely weak, it was indeed true.
Not right.
The hibiscus tree had no such ability before!
Han Jue started counting and found a powerful aura that he had not seen for a long time.