Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
the kendo river is different
Han Jue looked at his little daughter again.
Just like me.
Regardless of appearance or personality.
Han Jue suddenly felt that he was a successor, something Han Huang had never given him before.
"I have to train him well. If the little people outside dared to rebel, Ling'er would take care of it."
Han Jue thought of this, and a smile appeared on his face.
Han Ling asked: "Dad, can you take me to see the Chaos event? Although I won't participate, I also want to see Chaos Tianjiao's strength."
Han Jue nodded, and then brought his wife and other children to watch the battle.
The father and daughter chatted for a while, and Han Jue started checking her emails.
As the Festival of Chaos draws near, there are more battles in the circle of friends. Most of them were attacked, and few were seriously injured. It is thought that they all learned from each other.
After reading the email, Han Jue's eyes fell on the last realm in the depths of his soul.
The first Chaos Demon God, the Demon God of Life, had demonstrated the Dao, and the Ninyuan Realm was higher than Hongmeng and Chaos before. Even if the Demon God of Life proved the Dao, there was no way to create a living being.
He doesn't know how to make it.
Especially because of lack of knowledge.
The reason why he wanted to create a living being was because he felt lonely.
Han Jue thought for a moment, and a glimmer of desire slipped into the last world.
At this moment, the Demon God of Life was cultivating on a planet with oceans, land, mountains, and trees.
The Demon God of Life is bigger than a mountain. Sitting in the mountains, each breath would lift a terrifying gigantic peak, causing the trees in the mountains to tremble violently. She was like a snake and had three heads, Heads on top of both sides were like women, with bewitching facial features and fluttering long hair.
A figure with a dazzling light appeared in front of the middle head of the Life Demon God, and it was Han Jue.
The Demonic Life God opened his eyes and looked at Han Jue.
There was no battle in the last world for now, so the demon god of life was not afraid, but had doubts in his heart.
He could not feel Han Jue's breath.
Han Jue smiled and said, "What is it that confuses you?"
Life Devil: "I want to create the same existence as me. The more the better, but it never works ..."
I must say that the Chaos Demon God is very simple. Facing the mysterious Han Jue, he honestly revealed his thoughts.
There was no suspicion, no quarrel, no jealousy, and no concept of cognition of life was formed.
Han Jue smiled and said, "I have a way, you must activate the power of creation ..."
He begins to guide the demon god of life to realize the power of creation.
Three thousand roads had been formed, and they were above the realm of the last yuan.
To the Demon God of Chaos, the last world was boundless and endless, but a world of that size was filled with loneliness, making the practice meaningless. Most of the Chaos Demon Gods were in a daze other than cultivating. In their respective fields, look into the same universe of lonely endings.
a long time.
Han Jue quietly disappeared, and the Demon God of Life fell into enlightenment.
Han Jue at the Taoist temple opened his eyes.
He could not hold his breath, but he did not expect that the process of evolution should be promoted by him.
Right now, although the Qi of the Last Yuan was increasing, it was far less than 1% of Hongmeng Qi.
To completely change from the Hongmeng realm to the last realm, it would take a long time to accumulate.
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Strong sacrifice reading sacrifice. Chaos, long river kendo.
In the pale space-time, the huge river formed by the condensed sword energy flowed profusely, never to return.
Li Daokong in a white robe stood in the long river of kendo.After millions of years, Li Daokong became a life change, many of his hair became gray, but his eyes became sharper.
With his hands behind his waist, his robe moved following the flow of sword energy.
A figure appeared in the distance, also standing in the long river of kendo, it was Lao Tzu.
Lao Tzu looked at Li Daookong and said, "The ability of kendo is very strong, you have such strength when you first enter the street."
Li Daokong looked at him and said, "Master, long time no see."
Lao Tzu said calmly, "I cannot be considered your master. You are the descendants of the teacher. In terms of seniority, you and I must be a generation."
Li Daokong smiled slightly, his eyes fell onto the long river of kendo below, and said: "Master, this long river of kendo is completely different from the long river of heaven kendo. There seemed to be life hidden within the endless sword.Energy, was there a cave inside?"
Lao Tzu's eyes slightly changed and said, "Can you feel it?"
Li Daokong raised his right hand, and the illusion of a golden river floated in his palm, and said, "This is a long river of kendo that I made. I think the long river of kendo can not only let creatures from all worlds understand, but can also make creatures belonging to kendo. I tried it and it worked."
Lao Tzu was silent.
Li Daokong grabbed his right hand, the golden river disappeared, he turned around and said, "Master, it seems that you are not without desires, there is another heavenly way in the long river of swordsmanship, sir, a stronger heavenly way, no wonder your cultivation. To be so powerful, all living things believe in it, which is amazing."
Without waiting for Lao Tzu's reply, Li Daookong's figure turned into a star and scattered.
His last words echoed in the long river of kendo.
"Teacher, even though the way Kendo was created by you, I will surpass you. When I reach the highest level, I will come to challenge you. At that time, it will not only be a duel between you and me, but also a duel between two types of kendo. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"
Lao Tzu never moved from start to finish, nor did he stop Li Daokong from leaving.
His eyes were fixed on the majestic kendo river below, and he muttered: "Kendo? That's just a narrow definition of you."
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Inside the grand palace, two rows of stone pillars surrounded by fire dragons lit up the hall.
Huang Zuntian sat on the first chair, and under dozens of steps stood a powerful presence, including Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Jing Tiangong, etc.
The weakest one also had a cultivation base of freedom!
Huang Zuntian asked blankly, "What's the situation?"
A white-haired old Taoist took the lead by saying: "Master, there are hundreds of free monks in the Sanqing Sacred Realm, and there are seven Taoist saints, which are hard to deal with."
Others took the call.
"Yes, Lao Tzu of the Sanqing Sacred Realm is one of the peaks of Chaos' existence."
"Not only Lao Tzu, the Tongtian Sect Master is not a good person."
"I have investigated, and Tianjiao, who was strongly promoted by the Sanqing Sacred Realm, has inherited the Taoist traditions of the three sects Ren, Jie, and Chan. It is said that Lao Tzu also gave the method of practice to his Taoist ancestors. "
Make a big tyrant. "Tianjiao is really amazing. If he were to become ten chaos lords and be promoted to a Dao god, it would be hard to deal with."
"I suggest taking action before the Chaos event."
Listening to the discussions of his subordinates, Huang Zuntian thought and tapped on the armrest of the tiger head with his right index finger.
Ancestor Xi Tian stepped forward and said, "If you want to deal with the Sanqing Sacred Realm, you must first deal with Lao Tzu, the life teacher, think twice."
Huang Zuntian leaned forward and said with a smile, "Sacred Hallowed Sanqing must be guarded. As for how to deal with Lao Tzu, I have a solution. If Lao Tzu is not in the Sanqing Sacred Realm, can I be sure? to flatten the Sanqing Sacred Realm and take out its bloodline?"