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Passing through the black vortex, Han Yu came to the turbulent flow of time and space. Han Yu, who is the supreme avenue, was not confused by the illusion of time and space, and quickly tracked Han Liang's figure.

Han Liang was hugged by a gray-robed man wearing a mask, unable to break free.

This gray-robed man's mask is obviously a treasure of chaos, Han Yu can't spy on his true face, and even his breath feels empty.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that Han Liang was traveling through time and space alone.

Han Yu approached quickly, and when Han Liang saw this little son, his eyes widened, showing surprise.

The gray-robed man turned around and waved his sleeves, and the endless blood wind drowned Han Yu. Han Yu didn't panic. He shook the blood wind with a mighty palm, and even the turbulent flow of time and space was cut off.

Han Yu reached out, and the mana enveloped Han Liang through the air, trying to capture him, but an extremely powerful force dispelled his mana and even shocked his soul.

Han Yu frowned and felt uneasy. After this fight, he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent.

He didn't back down, he had to save Han Liang.

Han Liang was born with the bloodline suppression of other clansmen. This kind of qualification is the luck of the Han family and cannot be lost.

Han Yu shot again.

The gray-robed man suddenly stopped, offset Han Yu's magical powers, and said, "Saint Han Yu, you shouldn't stop me."

Han Yu was unfamiliar with his voice, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to be an enemy of the Han family?"

The gray robe said: "On the contrary, I am saving the Han family, and this son must not be kept."

Han Yu frowned.

The gray-robed man raised his right hand and drew a semicircle in front of him. In an instant, a blood-colored half-moon condensed and appeared. Han Yu's gaze subconsciously fell on the blood-colored half-moon, followed by a trance.

Han Yu opened his eyes and found himself in a **** void. In the distance, he could see many broken worlds and corpses in all directions.

This is a blank area, the reason why it is **** is that there are too many killing karma.

Han Yu saw a figure, it was Han Liang.

This Han Liang looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He was wearing a blood-patterned black robe. The criss-crossing blood patterns kept escaping the blood mist. This black robe was a little wide. His long hair was loose and his handsome face was hanging Cruel smile.

Han Yu was not shocked when he saw this Han Liang. He realized that this was an illusion, and what he saw and heard was not important. What he had to do was to get out of the illusion as soon as possible.

When Han Liang rushed in front of him, he still didn't care.

boom!

Han Liang's palm pierced Han Yu's chest, and the extremely real pain moved Han Yu's face.

He had a look of disbelief on his face.

Han Liang is absorbing his mana!

This is not a false fantasy!

How can it be!

…

Inside the third dojo.

Han Jue opened his eyes. Outside the Taoist temple, Han Yu and Han Yunjin were waiting to see him.

Han Jue let them in.

After Han Yunjin saluted, he said anxiously, "Father, my son Han Liang was taken away!"

Han Yu then told the story of his tracking of the gray-robed man, and he concealed the future of Han Liang he had seen.

Han Jue was not surprised and said calmly, "I already know about this."

Seeing that Han Jue's reaction was so indifferent, Han Yunjin couldn't help but ask, "Father, what should I do about this?"

Han Yunjin has countless children and naturally he doesn't particularly like Han Liang. He was very vigilant at first, so now he is more worried that Han Liang will become a hidden danger.

The voice fell, and a small head poked out from behind Han Jue, not Han Liang or who it was.

This Taoist temple will block the senses of others, so Han Yunjin and Han Yu did not notice Han Liang's existence after entering, and they did not dare to look around in front of Han Jue.

"Good boy!"

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Han Yunjin exclaimed in surprise, and Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Liang didn't pounce on his father, but leaned on Han Jue's shoulder and smiled at his father.

Seeing his smile, Han Yu couldn't help shivering.

Han Jue said, "Go back, Liang'er will stay with me first."

Han Yunjin hesitated, seeing that his younger son didn't want to go with him at all, he sighed and left.

Han Yu also wanted to say something, but when he saw Han Jue's eyes, he was suddenly relieved.

Perhaps the first ancestor knew that he was the most powerful being and knew everything.

Han Yu also followed, but Han Yunjin did not leave the dojo immediately, but went to visit her mother Li Yao.

Han Jue took Han Liang into his arms and smiled: "Little guy, don't run around in the future, many people want to arrest you, including yourself."

Han Liang tilted his head and asked, "Grandpa, why should I arrest myself?"

Han Jue smiled without saying a word, and rubbed his head.

Taoist Temple next door.

Facing Li Yao, Han Yunjin expressed his concerns.

The two sat face to face, not like mother and son, but more like brother and sister.

Li Yao's cold pretty face showed a smile and said, "Don't worry, Liang'er is by your father's side now, this is your father's concern for you."

Han Yunjin was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized.

If even his father can't control Han Liang, then there is no one in the world who can protect Han Liang.

Li Yao continued: "There are enough generations of children and grandchildren, but you don't need to have any more children."

Han Yunjin rarely blushed and was a little embarrassed, and quickly left.

Li Yao smiled, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Among Han Jue's Taoist companions, she is the one who has the most hope of becoming a Taoist creator, and she has always worked hard towards this goal and has never slackened.

…

Three thousand years later.

In the dojo, Han Liang flew through the clouds and fog, sometimes turning into a Kunpeng, sometimes turning into a blue dragon, causing the disciples on the ground to exclaim and applaud from time to time.

The cultivation of these disciples far surpassed that of Han Liang. The reason why they were surprised was not only to please him, but also to marvel at Han Liang's aptitude.

This kid is already in the realm of the gods, and he has grown too fast!

Han Liang's appearance has always been the appearance of a teenager, and his heart will never grow up, so he is very popular among his disciples.

"Liang'er, Sangu is here!"

Han Qinger flew over and hugged Han Liang.

Han Liang looked disgusted, struggled hard, and shouted, "Go away, I don't want to play with you!"

At first Han Liang liked Han Qinger quite a bit, UU reading www.uukanshu. But every time Han Qinger came, he would ravage him, causing him to become more and more disgusted.

No matter how Han Liang struggled, he couldn't get rid of Han Qinger.

On the other hand, Jiang Jueshi went to visit Han Jue.

After Han Jue was invincible, he did not deliberately retreat, and usually few people dared to disturb him.

After entering the observation, Jiang Peishi respectfully kowtowed.

He looked up at Han Jue and said, "Master, I found one thing in the reincarnation. There is a mysterious force gaining momentum in time and space, and even mentioning the Dark Lord is probably not a good thing."

He told what he knew. After Han Jue said he knew, he left. He came to remind him.

Han Jue's eyes turned to Han Liang.

"I didn't expect you, Ji Xianshen, and Xun Shengzun to mix together, it's really interesting."

Han Jue muttered to himself, Xun Shengzun was the creator of Dao from the future in the previous Dao calamity, and he was also a descendant of Han Jue, but not Han Liang, but had a relationship with Han Liang.

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