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Chapter 422 In vain as a quasi-sage, competing with the Taoist ancestor

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    Facing the curse of the dark forbidden lord, Da Jiutian did not panic, he was not Emperor Zhou Yanyu.

    He raised his hand and offered a blue rosette, which fell under his body.

    The Heavenly Emperor next to him was meditating and practicing, with wisps of strange black energy wrapped around his body, as if haunted by evil spirits, horrifying.

    Five days later.

    Da Jiutian felt the power of the curse suddenly increase, and his brows were wrinkled.

    Why is it five days later every time?

    Could there be some mystery?

    Da Jiutian accompanied Zhou Yanyu Emperor to resist the curse and captured this detail.

    He resisted the power of the curse while thinking

    In Xiantian Cave Mansion, Han Jue stared closely at his attribute panel.

    110 billion years!

    150 billion years!

    Two hundred billion years!

    Twenty-five billion years!

    Because Da Jiutian didn't have any emotions towards Han Jue, Han Jue didn't know his specific situation.

    whatever!

    Send him 300 billion years first!

    Han Jue continued to curse.

    Han Jue didn't stop until after accumulatively deducting 300 billion years of life span.

    Continually consuming 600 billion years of lifespan, although Han Jue is fine, he feels inexplicably terrified.

    To be precise, it is guilt.

    He felt that he was ashamed of his own soul, ashamed of his Dao Xin.

    But the Emperor of Heaven was in trouble, so he had to act.

    "I don't know if that guy was injured."

    Han Jue thought anxiously.

    Do you want to count it?

    never mind!

    People are quasi-sages, so if they count, they have to deduct a lot of life span.

    Han Jue began to adjust his emotions and prepare to continue practicing

    In the main hall, Da Jiutian was still meditating to heal his injuries. His complexion changed from cloudy to cloudy, sometimes mad, sometimes angry, sometimes fearful, and sometimes gloomy, as if he had multiple personalities.

    The Emperor of Heaven stood aside, staring at him intently.

    for a long time.

    Da Jiutian opened his eyes, his face was extremely ugly, and he murmured: "Damn! Why is this guy's curse power so terrible? How many lives did he sacrifice?"

    He believes that the Dark Lord is sacrificing life to curse the enemy, and cursing the enemy with life is the most powerful curse.

    ? No one would sacrifice his life to curse the enemy, not even Da Luo Jinxian.

    The Daluo Jinxian claims to be immortal, but that is only defined by sentient beings. No Daluo Jinxian has lived from the beginning of the world to the present, either died, or broke through to a higher realm, and the essence of life was improved again.

    In addition, if you use your own lifespan to curse, you will definitely cause karma. This is the most taboo for Daluo Jinxian, even for quasi-sages.

    The more Da Jiutian thinks about it, the more he feels that the Lord of Darkness is a big hidden danger. If he is allowed to grow, it will definitely become a catastrophe for heaven!

    "This matter must be reported to the saint!"

    Da Jiutian silently thought that at this time, the inner demon was rioting, and he was so shocked that he quickly suppressed it with supreme mana, but the inner demon was too strong, which caused his mana to scurry around, injure the Dao fruit, and the Taoist retreated a little.

    Damn the Lord of Darkness!

    If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be a quasi-sage in vain!

    Sudden!

    The Heavenly Emperor, who had been standing quietly beside him, shot towards Da Jiutian, and with a palm, countless black air wrapped around Da Jiutian like a dragon and snake.

    Da Jiutian turned his head to look, widened his eyes, and angrily said: "You!"

    The Heavenly Emperor pulled his right hand, and countless black air intertwined with thunder and lightning, tearing up Da Jiutian's body.

    "Hmph! You want to rebel against such an evil thing? Overthinking your abilities!"

    Da Jiutian's voice followed, his tone full of anger

    Another ten years have passed since he cursed Zhou Yanyu Emperor and the Great Nine Heavens.

    For ordinary people, ten years is a long time, but for Han Jue, it seems like yesterday.

    He took out the bad luck book, continued to curse Zhou Yanyu Emperor, and checked his mail by the way.

    The Terran and Heavenly Courts have already started a full-scale war. Most of the emails have been attacked, and there are even many seriously injured emails.

    Tragic!

    The human race is not the monster race. This war will either win or destroy the race, and it will continue to fight.

    Han Jue is waiting for Xing Hongxuan to come back, as long as Xing Hongxuan goes to the void, she will cast the spell of inviting the gods, but after so many years, she has not cast the spell of inviting the gods.

    Although Han Jue was a little worriedWorry, or wait patiently.

    Recently, I haven't seen any emails about Xing Hongxuan's danger, and the avatar is still there. I guess she is waiting for the opportunity.

    After reading the email, Han Jue made up his mind that he must not be robbed.

    From now on, no matter who looks for him, he will never go out.

    Let's survive this catastrophe first.

    Ten days later, Han Jue's curse ended, and he began to entrust Fang Liang with dreams.

    Before invoking the dream, he first evolved: "Will it attract other people's attention if I entrust the dream to Fang Liang?"

    [Need to deduct 100 million years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    Fortunately, it's only 100 million years old, so it's not expensive!

    ¡¾Will not temporarily¡¿

    Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately dreamed.

    The two came to the Lingxiao Palace. This Lingxiao Palace was the scene Han Jue saw when he evolved.

    The scene of the dream is all decided by Han Jue, he thinks the atmosphere of the scene is very important.

    Fang Liang couldn't help being stunned when he saw Han Jue. Han Jue was using his real body, not the image of the Dark Forbidden Lord.

    When he came back to his senses, Fang Liang hurriedly bent down to salute, and said, "Greetings, master!"

    Even though he was the Emperor of Heaven, Fang Liang never forgot Han Absolute's kindness to him.

    He knew very well that without Han Jue, how could he be where he is today.

    Han Juexiao asked: "How are you doing recently, isn't Tiandi very happy?"

    Fang Liang smiled wryly, "It's just a chess piece, a puppet."

    Facing Han Jue, he didn't pretend to be strong, he began to talk about the internal and external troubles of Heavenly Court.

    The Heavenly Court seems to be powerful, but as more and more forces join in, there are many internal conflicts. As the Emperor of Heaven, he is unable to suppress the heroes of all parties due to his lack of cultivation.  Sitting in town, I am afraid there will be a fight.

    In the eyes of the outside world, the Heavenly Court is unprecedentedly powerful, but in Fang Liang's view, this alliance is fragile and may be broken at any time.

    After Fang Liang finished speaking, Han Jue asked, "Are you willing to come back?"

    Fang Liang smiled bitterly: "I also want to retreat bravely, but I can't help myself. If I resign from the position of Emperor of Heaven, I'm afraid I will die as soon as I descend to the ninth heaven."

    Han Jue was silent.

    It's not that Fang Liang scares himself. After all, the saints are watching, how can Fang Liang destroy the chess game they have arranged?

    In addition to saints, there are also enemies in heaven who will also stare at Fang Liang.

    After becoming the Emperor of Heaven, Fang Liang offended too many people.

    During this period of time, the enemies offended by the Heavenly Court will blame him for their hatred, just because he is the Emperor of Heaven.

    Han Juedao: "Then you can only be careful. Next, I will completely close the hidden door to avoid immeasurable disasters."

    Fang Liang was not surprised, but asked with a smile: "Master, what is your cultivation level now? With your aptitude, you are at least in the divine realm, right?"

    Han Jue replied: "Well, it happens to be a Xuan Shenyuan."

    Fang Liang said in admiration: "The talent of the master is truly unprecedented. Even in the ancient times, he is a talent of the sky, and he can even compete with the Taoist ancestor."

    Han Jue smiled without saying a word.

    Han Jue might not believe what other people said, but from Fang Liang's mouth, he believed it!

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