Han Jue didn't know Yu Jian's divine inner consternation, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.
Since the war is on, then fight to the death!
The opponent is an intruder!
Han Jue did not have any psychological burden, and the demon god's facial features kept condensing on top of his head, and then continuously penetrated into his body.
The sacred Yu Jian offered his double swords, his feet staggered towards Han Jue, forming two spiral sword auras.
Han Jue escaped easily, but the two sword auras circled around and slammed at him again.
The most important thing is that the end of the sword gas did not dissipate, as if the two lines were stretched.
After hiding several times, Jian Qi formed several circles to surround Han Jue.
"The bells and whistles!"
Han Jue's gaze suddenly looked at Yu Jian Divine.
Space twists violently!
Yu Jian's sacred pupils shrank and cursed inwardly: "The Avenue of Space! Is it really just similar?"
His physical body disappeared in smoke, and turned into countless clones, densely packed, spreading out the primitive void.
Han Jue appeared and moved again.
This time, he no longer uses the power of the Space Demon God, but the power of the Shuttle Demon God.
No shadow, no shape, no sound!
Han Jue used the power of seeing through the devil to quickly see through Yujian's sacred body, and then appeared behind Yujian's sacred body.
Yu Jian Sheng was still a little joking, and wanted to see how Han Jue reacted.
He hasn't seen this trick before. Even if he faced the ancient gods before, he could still rely on it for a while.
He suddenly felt something, and subconsciously tilted his head to look.
"That's too late!"
Han Jue's voice came into his ears clearly, and he only caught a glimpse of Han Jue's left palm hitting him.
Hongmeng God Wrath!
The wrath of the gods containing the power of four hundred demon gods!
It is stronger than the previous Hongmeng God's anger!
The sacred deity of Yujian was instantly annihilated by Han Jue's power, and the billions of clones disappeared.
Almost instantaneously, Han Jue reunited the magical aspects of the demon **** and continued to cast the magical aspect fusion technique.
Dadao saints have endless mana, not to mention Han Jue, even Yujian is sacred. If you want to kill the enemy, you still need to see the mystery of the magical powers and the strength of the mana.
The anger of the Hongmeng God dissipated, and the sacred Yujian appeared in the distance, leaving only the soul body, and the physical body was difficult to recover.
He looked at Han Jue in horror.
Take advantage of your hurt to kill you!
Han Jue bullied himself again, and the power of time accelerated the speed of his demon **** fusion. He had just appeared in front of Yujian Divine, and he had already merged the power of dozens of demon gods.
Hit the left palm again!
The sacred Fool Sword is held by the power of the imprisoned demon god, and there is still the power of space and great roads around it, so it can't move at all!
boom-
In a palm hit, the mana traverses the primitive void!
The sacred soul of Yujian is flying away!
Han Jue couldn't feel the sacred breath of Yujian, and immediately checked his surroundings.
There is no sacred message of Yujian!
died?
Han Jue raised his eyebrows. At this moment, a line appeared before his eyes:
[Fool Sword Sacred has hatred against you, the current hatred degree is 2 stars]
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that this servant left what means? Didn't he die completely after he died?
That's right, he is not a great god, he has suffered a lot before, so he must keep a hand.
Han Jue immediately jumped back to heaven.
Heng Ji was still frozen, unable to move.
Seeing Han Jue appear again, Heng Ji was completely panicked.
She didn't know who Han Jue had dealt with just now, but it ended so soon, it was enough to show that the other party did not pose a threat to him at all.
"Please let me go, I was wrong! I am willing to be a slave! I..."
Obviously, she was careless, and she didn't have a way out. If this body dies, she will die with it.
[Heng Ji has hatred towards you, the current hatred degree is 6 stars]
Han Jue sighed secretly.
If there is no system, he would not have noticed Heng Ji's emotional changes, after all, he was in the same realm.
pity!
Han Jue once again merged with the power of the Demon God, looking at the demon God's facial features that constantly flashed above his head, Heng Ji was desperate and begged frantically for mercy.
Han Jue was expressionless, and said, "Or in other circumstances, I may spare you, but if you invade Heaven's Path, I must destroy you and give Chaos a shock."
"The Hate Clan will follow you in the funeral!"
When the voice fell, Han Jue slapped it out.
The fusion of the power of dozens of demon gods is enough to kill Heng Ji!
boom!
The mana rushed away, disappearing into the depths of the dark forbidden zone, tearing a space crack along the way, which was wider and brighter than the chaotic sky.
Han Jue inspected his surroundings again, and after confirming that there was no strong enemy, he jumped back into the Taoist Temple.
All the saints were stunned, and they hadn't recovered yet, everything was too fast!
"All saints immediately kill the Hate Race! Don't let any spirits go!"
The Holy Venerable Xuandu's voice resounded through the heavens, his tone was cold, even Fan Ling could hear the killing intent.
The Great Sage of Void Soul shot immediately, he was too embarrassed before and must find face.
Without the god-robed Taoist and Heng Ji, the next step was a slaughter.
…
Inside the mysterious space.
The cursing demon **** trembling all over, muttered: "I just know...I just know..."
He didn't resent the god-robed Taoist. In his opinion, the god-robed Taoist was an exhaustive strategy, and there were endless successors, but Han Jue was too powerful.
Before being absolutely powerful, any calculation is futile.
The cursing demon sighed, turned and left, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
the other side.
Han Jue fell on the 36th rank reincarnation black lotus.
In the interpersonal relationship, Heng Ji's profile picture has disappeared.
Heng Ji must be killed, UU reading www. uukanshu.com also has to be killed in public, so as to be effective, presumably there are many great abilities in the chaos that are spying, and the death of Heng Ji can shock them!
But the godly robe Taoist can keep it.
At this moment, the spirit of the god-robed Taoist is still struggling to swallow the inner space of the demon god, he is extremely weak and can't last long.
Han Jue immediately entered the swallowing space, used Too Yi to seal his palm, sealed the god-robed Taoist, and then brought it out and threw it into the Hongmeng Heaven Prison.
He suddenly remembered something and asked in his heart: "If I let the god-robed Taoist descend on me, would some existence be aware of the existence of the Hongmeng Heaven Prison?"
After Qiuxilai was enslaved before, Han Jue was quasi-hatred, and he had to guard against it.
Hongmeng Sky Prison is definitely the most terrifying function in the dojo. Once exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.
Han Jue imagined that if he knew that the enemy could completely enslaves him, he would try to avoid him, or he would try to kill him!
[Need to deduct 200 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
[No, the gods of the road are not restricted]
Han Jue was relieved.
The meaning of this sentence can be understood as there is no stronger person who has the means left in the body of the god-robed Taoist person.
The god-robed Taoist is already considered to have jumped out of the scope of the chess piece.
Han Jue looked at the Taoist priest, and suddenly felt that he was amiable.
With this servant and the Great Sage of Void Soul, Heaven will have enemies in the future, and there is no need for Han Jue to act.
He can finally practice with peace of mind and wait for the arrival of Dao Liangjie.
at this time.
[Fool Sword Divine entrusts you with a dream, do you accept it?]
Han Jue ignored him, fearing that the Taoist priest would wake up suddenly, so he must guard him strictly.
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