Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years (Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years)

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In the Xiantian Cave House.

Han Jue's life span dropped by fifteen billion years, and he began to feel dizzy.

He had to stop.

The Saint is not in the interpersonal relationship, and Han Jue can't know his current situation, which is not a good thing.

Do you want to give a dream to the saint?

"I entrust a dream to the saint, will he see through his true identity?"

Han Jue asked in his heart.

[Need to deduct 4 billion years of life, whether to continue]

continue!

[Dark nightmare is the magical power of the great road, as long as you don’t expose it, the saints of heaven can’t see through you through dreams]

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief, if that's the case, then he was relieved.

He immediately entrusted his dream to the saint of life.

Soon, he entered a dreamland. This dreamland was the future scene he had evolved into before, the boundless desert, the wind and sand covering the sky.

The sage of the fortune teller is meditating in front of him.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on Han Jue.

Han Jue has turned into a dark forbidden master, like a dark shadow swaying, terrifying and strange.

Seeing the Dark Forbidden Lord, the Sage of Commander did not doubt, but admired: "This supernatural power is so great that he forced me into a dream state. Although it won't trap me, I can't figure out the cause and effect and fate. I can't see through you."

Han Jue opened his mouth and said, "You are pushing the volume of the robbery, and you want to destroy the common people."

The Sage of Mingji looked calm, and asked, "Why?"

"The Buddhism is still in the immortal realm, and you are the only one who masters the supernatural powers of the Taoist ancestors. In the end of the calamity, someone will use the supernatural powers of the daoist ancestors to clean up sentient beings. Your real purpose is to replace the Taoist ancestors. Reinforce a new race again."

Han Jue said casually, he did not deliberately mention Su Qi.

Shengji Sage said: "Not long ago, two people just learned the magical powers of Extinguishing Dao. How can you expect it to be my work? I am still preaching in the immortal realm, and heaven will learn from it."

Han Jue continued: "Tao Ancestor is actually everywhere, everything is in the eyes of Tao Ancestor, I advise you to do it yourself."

Why hasn't this guy hated him yet?

Must force him to stick to his face?

The Sage of Mingji smiled slightly, and did not answer.

"If you insist on doing it, then I can only be your enemy." Han Jue followed, his heart trembling.

Provoking the saint.

Although he was sure that the saint could not be regarded as himself, he was still a little frustrated.

The sage asked: "Do you want to anger me?"

Han Jue was silent.

Worthy of being a saint.

[Mingji Sage has hatred against you, the current hatred is 1 star]

The saint of life machine said: "Then I want to see how you can be my enemy, relying on your trivial curse?"

Han Jue said, "Man is doing it, the sky is watching. If you do injustice, you will die. The saint is above all living beings, but after all, it is human."

The sage of Mingji was expressionless, but murmured in his heart.

What does the other party mean?

He began to figure out which saint the Dark Forbidden Lord would be.

Judging from the way of speaking, it is difficult to judge.

As Han Jue was about to end his dream, the saint of life machine suddenly said: "The calamity is about to end, your time is running out."

Hearing this, Han Jue was secretly puzzled.

Is this a declaration of war, or a reminder?

The dream is broken.

Han Jue returned to Xiantian Cave Mansion.

In any case, the sage of the commander took Su Qi as a pawn, and Han absolutely couldn't let him go.

What about the saints, Han Jue will prove to be holy sooner or later!

Han Jue called out the interpersonal relationship and checked the information of the Saint of Life.

[Sage of Fate: Unknown cultivation base, saint of heaven, innate beings, Emperor Wuliang, suspected that you are behind the scenes of the great catastrophe, hatred you, the current hatred is 1 star]

Um?

Suspect me?

you are not?

Han Jue frowned.

[Mingji Sage’s hatred towards you has increased, the current hatred is 2 stars]

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Improved again!

It seems that after returning home, this guy has made up some conspiracies.

Han Jue thought that the saint of life machine said that the calamity was about to end, and asked in his heart: "Can I calculate how long the calamity will be over?"

[10 billion years of life needs to be deducted, whether to continue]

so much?

But compared with the curse consumption, it is still drizzle.

continue!

Han Jue thought silently, unknowingly, that he didn't even care about the life span of tens of billions of years, he himself felt that he was swollen.

Who told him to be so strong now!

[According to the degree of karma of the Heavenly Dao, at most a thousand years, the Heavenly Dao will shrink, and the calamity must end, unless the Heavenly Dao collapses]

millennium?

So fast!

Han Jue frowned. Thousands of years later, he may not be able to reach the completion of the Great Luojin Fairyland, and it is almost impossible to curse the Saint of Life.

Why is it so fast?

Could it be because of the participation of saints?

Han Jue thinks this is the reason.

He then called up the mail to check.

[Your good friend Zhou Fan sacrificed his luck and gained the initiation of the heavenly Taoism, and the Taoism skyrocketed.]

[Your good friend Zhou Fan was suppressed by the saint of heaven, and died.]

[Your friend Qiuxilai is attacked by a saint of heaven]

[Your apprentice Su Qi spreads bad luck, the heavenly luck drops, the human luck drops]

[Your friend Ji Xian Shen was attacked by your apprentice Long Hao and was seriously injured]

[Your disciple Sun Fangliang took the power of the heavenly aura to fight against the saints of the heavens, and was brutally suppressed, leaving only a ray of remnant soul]

[Your friend Zhou Fande mysteriously exists to rescue, resurrected]

[Your friend, Emperor Tiandi, has become more murderous due to his karma.]



Zhou Fan was beaten to death by the saint!

Then it was resurrected!

It is indeed the image of the Seven Paths of Saints!

The Seven Dao Sages existed at the same level as the Xitian ancestors. If he took action, the heavenly sages might not even notice it.

The ancestors of Xitian were indifferent to the way of heaven. Why did the seven saints always help Zhou Fan? What was his purpose in arranging Zhou Fan to enter the cycle of reincarnation?

Han Jue felt more and more about the depth of the calamity this time.

"Never go out again, I am cursing here, if I can't intervene, just forget it."

Han Jue thought silently that he was not as hard-headed as Zhou Fan, protected by the great gods.

The saint is rampant in the immortal world, and he will die if he goes out!

Han Jue made up his mind and was going to survive the calamity.

"Should I calculate my own roots and feet to figure out the origin of the system?"

A bold idea popped into Han Jue's mind.

He immediately tried, and then, the property panel popped up in front of his eyes.

He was speechless.



There are no years in practice, and great dreams are separated by thousands of years.

Another fifty years have passed.

Han Jue cursed the sage of life machine once every ten years, and the effect was minimal.

He is also paying close attention to the e-mail, and from time to time he brushes up the movement of the saint.

Zhou Fan, Ji Xian Shen, Fang Liang, Duan Hongchen, Heavenly Emperor, Pan Xin and other people who should be robbed appeared more and more frequently.

Heavenly Dao Quanji is about to shrink, and a world-shattering battle is brewing.

On this day, Zhao Xuanyuan visited Han Jue.

After entering the cave, he directly said his meaning.

"Master, I've been upset recently. I always feel that something big has happened and I can't practice with peace of mind." Zhao Xuanyuan frowned.

Han Jue calmly said: "The calamity of the measurement is about to end, it is the human luck that is affecting you."

Zhao Xuanyuan was moved and said, "So soon? Doesn't it mean that a big battle is about to break out? Can you count the fate of the human race?"

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