Thousands of years later, when Han Jue finished his sermon, he looked at Su Qi and found that although Su Qi's cultivation had improved, it was very slow.
It seems that the way of heaven really made Su Qi relax.
How to wake Su Qi up?
Han Jue suddenly thought of something.
Let Su Qi go to seek refuge in the Imperial Court of Fortune, and then because of bad luck out of control, he has to wander and escape, just like he was in the mortal world back then.
Thinking of this, Han Jue showed a mysterious smile, and the children and grandchildren were still immersed in enlightenment and did not wake up. Strong Sacrifice Read Sacrifice
Han Jue brought Su Qi to the main dojo, and when Su Qi woke up, he gave Su Qi the task.
"Seeing that you are not very willing to practice hard work, I will send you to the Imperial Court of Fortune to compete for opportunities. I will entrust you with dreams and preach for you in the future."
Han Jue opened his mouth and said, hearing the words, Su Qi raised his head, with a happy expression on his face, and said, "I'm ashamed to say that, my disciple thinks the same way, if it is hard cultivation, in terms of aptitude, you will never be able to catch up with other people, only by looking for opportunities. Chance."
Han Jue said meaningfully: "The endless era is coming, and there are indeed countless opportunities coming, but don't be used or calculated like you were in the infinite catastrophe. Remember to dream of me in any situation."
Su Qi was ashamed and quickly said: "My disciple will never repeat the same mistakes. I will find you when I encounter troubles that I cannot solve.
Han Jue said: "I'm going to lose control of the power of the Great Dao of the Devil of Death, so that you can unconsciously check and balance, and I will erase this memory and give it to you when you succeed."
Su Qi was stunned for a while, and instantly understood Han Jue's intentions, and said, "No problem, just let the disciples suffer a little bit, awakening my old heart and making me tense."
Seeing Su Qi's fighting spirit, Han Jue was very relieved.
Not bad.
"You practice for a while, I will send a clone to guide you, and then set off after ten thousand years."
Han Jue pondered, Su Qi naturally had no opinion, Wan Zai was not long for him.
In this way, Han Jue left a clone to accompany Su Qi, and used his own ultimate power to boost the power of the Dao of the Devil of Death, trying to awaken the once disaster star.
After the deity returned to the third dojo, Han Jue began to check his emails.
As always, the chaos, after the chaos event ended, did not cause too much turbulence, and the attention of all beings was still on the great calamity.
Han Jue suddenly noticed that both Pangu and Hongjun became active, and he could see their luck skyrocketed a lot.
It seems that these two are also going to be robbed.
After reading the email, Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.
After ten thousand years, Su Qi, who was partially erased by Han Jue's clone, left Heaven and went to the Imperial Court of Fortune.
Su Qi just didn't remember that his bad luck was strengthened by Han Jue and would get out of control. He is still stable at the moment, but as long as he encounters a fierce battle and gets excited, he can easily get out of control and get out of hand again.
The reason for this is that Han Jue hopes to hide from the sky and rush to detachment with out-of-control bad luck. It's too obvious.
If it takes a while, then it is good to say that now it is not only chaos, but also the catastrophe is about to arise, the melee is constantly, and there are countless powerhouses driven crazy.
Years are long.
Thousands of years will soon pass.
Han Jue opened his eyes, he was already 180 million years old, and he automatically got a good fortune selection.
His eyes pierced through the chaos, through the big crack in the chaos, spy on the detachment, and found that Su Qi had stepped into the avenue, and the bad luck broke out completely. In millions of years, the detachment has become famous, to be precise, notoriety.
After joining the Imperial Court of Fortune, Su Qi accepted a disciple. When he went out to fight, the disciple died tragically, which made Su Qi extremely angry, and bad luck broke out. After realizing that his bad luck could not be restrained, he left the Imperial Court of Fortune. , began to travel alone and detached, wherever he went, bad luck filled the air, the stars were dry, the spiritual energy was dissipated, and the creatures were even more difficult to resist.
Han Ling and Han Huang had tried to help him, but their strength could not be compared with Han Jue's ultimate power.
Although Su Qi lacked a piece of memory, he also realized that this was the real purpose of Master, so he did not entrust Han Jue with a dream. He had not yet encountered a desperate situation. Now he is no longer a chess piece that was slaughtered by others. , absolutely can run amok in the void.
Han Jue thought silently that he saw the avatar of the Great God of Transcendence, which was intangible and invisible, and was preaching everywhere.
The great **** of invisible and invisible detachment doesn't seem to care about Su Qi.
Han Jue began to calculate, and found that this fellow also arranged a lot of chess pieces in Chaos, Shi Tian, and ignorance. The method was similar to that of Han Jue.
Not only is there a formless and invisible detachment from the great gods, but Chaos and Ignorance and Shi Tian's immeasurable great annihilation also have layouts.
Good guy, this is the way to do it after forming an alliance.
Could it be that I took the lead?
Han Jue noticed that Yu Yuan, who had inherited the will of the First Primal Chaos, had left the Imperial Court of Fortune.
In addition to Yu Yuan, there are also practitioners in other Dao realms who have sneaked into the final realm.
Although the End Yuan Realm started slowly, the Qi of the End Yuan suppressed the cultivation of outsiders, so these invaders did not cause trouble for the time being, they were very disciplined, and they hid in the corners to cultivate.
They didn't know they were pawns and thought it was their chance.
Han Jue hesitated to throw them out, but after thinking about it, he would offend the Dao creators~www.novel35.com~ including the Ninth Chaos. Anyway, these chess pieces can't threaten the final world at all, and Han Jue can be destroyed at any time. them.
"Did the background of the final world not cause them to be afraid?"
Han Jue thought in confusion.
His final realm is extraordinary.
After thinking about it, I should have noticed it, otherwise it would not have dispatched so many chess pieces.
"It really doesn't work. The person behind me curses me, and I pretend to be cursed. In this case, they won't have the time to control me."
Han Jue's eyes lit up.
There is a common and stronger enemy that unites this unstable alliance.
Han Jue first entrusted a dream to Shi Tian Boundless Great Destroyer, saying that he was cursed by the Dark Lord, and at the same time he caused some cracks in the final world, like chaos. This time yU*nxU* Zhang Si
Shi Tian Boundless Great Destruction Venerable reassured him and told him to calm down a bit.
After the end of the dream, Han Jue came to the main dojo, took out the book of bad luck, and began to curse Shitian Boundless Great Destroyer.
Shi Tian Boundless Great Extermination Venerable is too weak.
Han Jue only consumed 100 million years of life, causing Shi Tian's mind to be broken.
Han Jue continued to curse the ignorance of Chaos, and he also cursed it so that his Dao Heart was damaged, and then he put away the book of bad luck.
Thousands of years later, Shi Tian Boundless Great Destruction Venerable summoned them.
Still that mysterious space.
Shi Tian Wuliang Daxiezun said solemnly: "The Dark Lord has taken action against us, who of you has not been cursed?"
Chaos ignorant said: "I am cursed."
The Great God of Invisibility and Formlessness followed and said, "Me too."
It's your mother, she really knows how to act, but I didn't curse you!
Han Jue complained in his heart, and his face was ugly on the surface, and he didn't say a word.
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