Chapter 588: 586： Jing Tiangong is desperate, Han Yu's determination

When God Ji was sad, Fang Liang, who was on the Ninth Floor at the moment, was also shocked.

Fang Liang is still absorbing the origin of the heavenly path, but with the emergence of the godless mountain, his absorption rate has actually slowed down.

what happened?

Fang Liang was a little panicked, the sudden change may affect his fusion with Dao Ancestor, and the other party also came from the hidden door.

"The ancestors supported the Celestial Clan and also supported Li Daokong. What is this going to do?"

Fang Liang frowned, his heart full of confusion.

Isn't Han definitely not in contention?

With this arrangement going on, wouldn't the way of heaven in the future be under Han Jue's control?

The more Fang Liang thought about it, the more he was frightened. Before he knew it, Han Jue had already laid out so deeply.

He was very curious as to where Han Jue got the Divine Mountain!

…

Time flies.

Another thousand years passed quickly.

Han Jue opened his eyes, and first looked at the God Mountain.

Today's Buzhou Mountain is as high as nine trillion li, and it can reach the nine layers of heaven. I don't know its length, and it stretches across dozens of areas.

Countless creatures live on the mountain of Buzhou, and their luck is magnificent, so Li Daokong has reached the level of cultivation in the later stage of the quasi-sacred realm.

Li Daokong has accepted hundreds of thousands of disciples, and his qualifications are uneven. Even Han Yu worshipped Li Daokong.

In just a thousand years, Bu Zhou Shenshan has become a great power in the immortal world that cannot be underestimated, but this behemoth has not shown its ambitions for the time being, and has no threat to other forces for the time being.

The immortal world is becoming more and more interesting now. The forces of the Celestial Clan, Ming Clan, Monster Clan, Santian Sect, Sage Sect, Human Clan, Buzhou Mountain, Shrine, Dragon Palace, Hundred House, etc., are complicated.

Han Jue was finally able to experience the feeling of a saint.

High above, everything is under control.

It's like playing chess, but when the chess game upsets you, you can flip the board, but relying on your own chess skills to win the opponent, the sense of accomplishment is more refreshing than flipping the board.

Han Jue is playing chess now, and he has been practicing for a long time, and occasionally layout, which is also quite interesting.

Now all the saints dare not target him, including his influence, so that his interest is not high.

Han Jue was not in a hurry. As the hidden gate's power grew larger, all the saints would react sooner or later.

Han Jue set his sights on Han Yu.

Han Yu was cultivating in a small corner of Buzhou Shenshan. The cause and effect between him and Li Daokong was very shallow, and the two of them probably hadn't seen each other.

With Li Daokong's temperament, it is estimated that there is no time to see all the creatures on the mountain.

Han Jue looked at Han Tuo again.

Han Tuo had already proved himself in the palace that even Jing Tian Gong did not make things difficult for him anymore, just because this kid's cultivation base was quickly catching up with Yitian.

Han Tuo's rise has also stimulated Yitian. Yitian no longer fights around and has been busy practicing in retreat recently.

"Taiping is so good."

Han Jue said with emotion.

I hope that these years will last for billions of years. At that time, he will be invincible.

When he is invincible, he doesn't do anything, wandering around, viewing the chaotic scenery.

Han Jue read the e-mail for a while and continued to practice happily.

…

Shrine, in a dark palace.

Sedum sits on the throne with a lazy posture. He is wearing a black robe with blood patterns and a hair crown on his head. He is extremely majestic.

A black shadow suddenly appeared on the temple, swaying like a candle flame.

"Master, the disciples in the shrine are not easy to be separated."

The black shadow said solemnly, with a helpless tone.

King Tiangong frowned and asked, "Why? Aren't many disciples discouraged because of their inferior aptitude?"

Sombra smiled bitterly: "It's not a question of aptitude, but the legend of the Dark Forbidden Lord is too far away, and many disciples don't believe it."

Hearing this, Sedum King's brows furrowed tighter, and he cursed in a low voice: "A group of ignorant crawlers!"

Black Shadow said: "Other members of the Dark Sect have also sneaked into various sects. The situation is basically the same. The legend of the Dark Forbidden Lord is really too few to be convincing."

Sedum could not help sighing.

The shadow was silent.

a long time.

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King Tiangong waved his sleeves and said: "Go down, I will ask the Dark Forbidden Lord, and soon the horror of the Dark Forbidden Lord will be shown to all living beings."

"Yes."

The shadows dissipated in place.

Jing Tiangong raised his eyes to look at the top of the hall, it was a galaxy scene, bright and beautiful.

"Dark Forbidden Lord, when will your old man give me a dream... I am powerless."

Sedum was a little desperate.

Why did the Dark Forbidden Lord disappear after the calamity was over?

…

Not Zhou Shenshan.

Han Tuo wandered through the mountains, and along the way, he could see a lot of creatures practicing, but it was very quiet because it was forbidden to fight and fight in the mountain.

The creatures here didn't even dare to roar, for fear of alarming Li Daokong on the top of the mountain.

"Senior Li is so amazing, he even founded this kind of sacred mountain."

Han Tuo was deeply moved, and along the way, he was deeply shocked by the magnificence of the mountain.

Even if he exists in the realm of gods, he will feel insignificant in the face of imperfect sacred mountains.

The innate aura on the mountain is extremely rich, and it is by no means comparable to the temple dojo.

A few days later, Han Tuo came to a cave.

The purpose of this trip was to look for Han Yu, but after arriving at Bu Zhou Shenshan, he was immersed in it and delayed for a few days.

Han Tuo had already captured the breath in the cave, and it was Han Yu.

"It is indeed my blood."

Han Tuo muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Unexpectedly, his descendants would have someone so outstanding, he suddenly felt that he was not alone.

"Little friends inside, come out."

Han Tuo opened his mouth and put his hands behind his waist unconsciously, assuming an ancestor's posture.

Han Yu cautiously walked out of the cave. When the sun shone on him, Han Tuo was stunned.

He couldn't help but murmured: "Father..."

Han Yu frowned and asked vigilantly: "Who is your Excellency? Why..."

Recognize me as father!

He dared not say more about the latter, for fear of offending this person.

He can feel that Han Tuo is better than himself.

Han Tuo came back to his senses, his eyes softened, and smiled: "My name is Han Tuo."

Han Tuo!

Han Yu's eyes widened, he did not forget the name.

锵—

Han Yu drew his sword directly and rushed towards Han Tuo.

Han Tuo frowned and raised his finger. Han Yu was shot directly out and hit the mountain wall.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and stood up, trying to continue the attack, but was suppressed by a powerful mana.

Not only him, Han Tuo couldn't move either.

Han Tuo turned to look at the top of the mountain and said, "Senior Li, I'm sorry, we won't do it again. He is my descendant, and I'm here to find him."

Li Daokong did not respond, but the mana that had bound the two of them dissipated.

Han Yu gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing to me?"

Han Tuo understands why Han Yu is so angry. After all, the Han family was annihilated.

"Now I am the ruler of the divine palace, and I am considered a little powerful. Come with me and suffer less in the future." Han Tuo said patiently.

Han Yu hummed: "I don't!"

"Why?"

"I begged you before, but you didn't respond. Now I won't beg you again."

"Han family is destroyed, do you think it's me?"

"..."

Han Yu was silent, this matter was really not in Han Tuo's head. He could only say that the Han family was too weak to protect himself.

He took a deep breath and said, "I really don’t blame you, but I won’t go with you, Han Tuo. Day is here!"

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