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

Chapter 526: 524: The **** of plague, 0 madness


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Hongmeng Demon God?

Han Jue did not change his expression, and asked, "I have a way to save you. Come to Baiyue Xianchuan."

There are no negative effects that cannot be eliminated by purification!

Fairy Ji asked curiously: "What is your cultivation level now?"

"Enough to save your cultivation."

"If you save me, I'm afraid you will offend all the saints."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to be saved?"

Han Jue was impatient and asked, "Why is this mother-in-law mother-in-law?"

Ji Xian Shen curled his lips, feeling wronged in his heart, and it really was no longer the feelings of the past.

He hurriedly said: "I think! Give me time, I will go to you after I handle the matter at hand!"

Han Jue nodded, directly dispelling the dream.

Afterwards, Han Jue continued to entrust his dream, this time entrusting the dream to Hunyuan Tianma.

There was no contact for 30,000 years, and although the favorability degree did not decrease, Han Jue felt unstable. In order to survive, he hypnotized himself directly, and had a six-star favorability degree for Han Jue, which was extremely nonsense.

The dream is quickly established.

But in the chaos, Han Jue saw Hunyuan Tianma still possessing a physical body, but a handsome Buddha with a robe draped on his body, his right arm was exposed, his muscles were clearly defined, and he exuded a kind of domineering aura of no anger and self-prestige.

When Hunyuan Tianma saw Han Jue, he was immediately vigilant. The divine light of the yin and yang guarding birthday moon obscured Han Jue's face, making Hunyuan Tianma unable to recognize it.

"Dreamland?"

Hunyuan Tianma frowned and thought that he wanted to break through the dream, but he couldn't do it.

The opponent's cultivation base far surpasses him!

Quasi-Saint!

Han Jue said, "Don't you recognize me?"

The moment Hunyuan Tianma was moved by these words, he couldn't forget Han Jue's voice.

He asked cautiously: "Master?"

Han Jue said, "Congratulations on becoming a Buddha, but I don't know if your heart is with me or in Buddhism."

Hunyuan Tianma hurriedly said: "Naturally, I am facing you. I have been waiting for opportunities outside the sky. Now I am a Buddhist Buddha. What do you say?"

"I didn't order it, just come to see you."

"Thank you, Master for your concern."

Hunyuan Tianma was very nervous, and he couldn't forget the torment.

In the sleepy years, he often dreamed of the past.

Han Jue asked, "Who is in charge of Buddhism now?"

Hunyuan Tianma replied: "Shenwei Buddha, he is already a quasi-sage cultivation base."

Shenwei Buddha...

This guy is still alive!

Han Jue thought that when the Buddhism was disbanded, the Shenwei Buddha had already fallen, but he didn't expect it.

It seems that the dissolution of Buddhism was entirely self-directed and acted, and Qiu Xilai wanted to trick him into Buddhism.

Fortunately, I didn't take it seriously!

If you go before the sermon, I am afraid you will never come back.

Han Jue asked a few more questions, and Hunyuan Tianma answered truthfully.

After a stick of incense, the dream just ended.

Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Although Hunyuan Tianma's posture is very low and his favorability has not declined, he always feels unreliable.

"I want to know if Hunyuan Tianma is loyal to me?"

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

continue!

[Temporarily loyal, as long as you don’t die, he won’t have to worry about his life because of you]

Han Jue was speechless.

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This guy is also a talent.

Emotion management talent who is completely loyal to his heart!

I still can't completely believe the Hunyuan Heavenly Demon, maybe when this servant will turn back.

Han Jue thought in silence, and then began to practice.



With the passage of time, the world of immortals has become more and more exciting, with thousands of ethnic groups, and Qiyun sects walking between heaven and earth to preach, it can be said that a hundred flowers bloom.

Human race is weaker, because it is a race that survived the last calamity. Subject to the rules of heaven, mortals have life and death, while other races are different. They have a long life span and almost all die in battle.

Eight hundred years later.

A plague **** appeared in the fairy world, wherever he went, the plague spread to wherever he went, causing grief everywhere.

For a time, the immortal world set off a storm.

Baiyue Xianchuan was not affected at all.

In a bamboo forest, Han Ba ​​and Han Ditian are drinking.

Han Dengtian smiled and said, "How about it? The wines made by my men are not bad, right?"

Han Ba ​​nodded slightly, he looked very cold, and he was no longer the cowardly young man who had been cultivated in the realm of God.

The eight gourd spirits have a special status in the Yinmen, and their status is even higher than that of the second-generation disciples, because they are all named Han, or Han Jue personally gave them their names.

Their talents are also very good, the eight brothers are already in the gods, and Han Ba ​​has the highest talent and has been competing for the first gradient.

Han Ba ​​asked: "Why do you want to find me? I still have to practice. I lost to Zhou Fan in the last 100-year competition. I'm not reconciled."

Han Sengtian smiled and said: "That's it. I want to ask your brothers to accept disciples. You don't need to preach like Master Zu, but occasionally spread the magical powers of battle. There is a creature under me who has magical powers in his eyes and can penetrate deeply. In the nine days, he saw that the power of the immortal world is increasing, and various battles will erupt sooner or later. We can't always rely on the protection of our master."

Hearing that, Han Ba ​​frowned, he did not refuse, he really wanted to do his best for Han Jue.

These disciples have been cultivating hard and have not repaid Han Jue. In Li Xuan'ao's words, this kind of thing is impossible in the Sage Sect, and Han Jue is too compassionate.

"All right, I'll go back and discuss with the elders." Han Ba ​​responded.

Han Dengtian suddenly opened his eyes and smiled.

at the same time.

Taoist temple.

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and he raised his eyes to look towards the sky.

The sky above the Baiyue Xianchuan did not know when the strange dark clouds rolled up, there was no thunder, and it was quiet.

Han Jue's eyes pierced through the clouds and saw a ten thousand-foot figure hidden in the dark clouds.

He was wearing a hideous black armor, a human-like figure, with eight arms and wings on his back, vibrating slightly. His face was dark, but his eyes were very bright, hiding a murderous intent.

Quasi-Saint!

This fellow is observing the Baiyue Xianchuan!

Han Jue used a simulated trial to test.

[Thousands of Crazy Demons: Mid-Sacred Stage, the blood of the demons, the chaotic demon, the immeasurable emperor]

There is more than one title.

Han Jue directly simulated the trial, with surprises and no dangers, and directly killed him.

It's too crispy.

Now that he faces the holy, he can crush the quasi holy with just one finger.

Han Jue did not rush to take action, he wanted to see what he wanted to do.

In the clouds, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Thousand Crazy Demons suddenly frowned.

"Sure enough, it's not easy. Fortunately, I didn't rush to make a move."

Thousand Crazy Demon murmured to himself. Just now, he felt an extremely dangerous aura, which made him feel like facing the Demon Ancestor.

It seems that it is almost impossible to win Baiyue Xianchuan.

Thousand crazy demons turned around, preparing to retreat.

"Do you want to escape? Are you scared?"

A voice came into the ears of the thousand madmen, and the thousand madmen did not stay. While retreating, they replied: "I am really afraid. I am afraid that there are saints in the Baiyue Xianchuan. Although I don't know why the saints appeared in the immortal world, my instinct is not mistaken."

The voice followed: "As long as you take action, I will pass on my holy power to you. I only need you to break the formation of Baiyue Xianchuan. Then the heaven will expel the saints inside. When he leaves the immortal world, all saints Deal with him, and after the matter is done, you will get a cosmic and purple aura."

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