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Chapter 464 Dian Wei, the Heavenly Remnant

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    When Han Jue chose to move the dojo out to cover Baiyue Xianchuan, the aura of Baiyue Xianchuan began to increase, and almost everyone could sense it.

    They are very familiar with this kind of aura increase, and they have experienced it on Yinmen Island before.

    They expected that Han Jue was displaying supernatural powers, so they were not surprised.

    After confirming that the dojo was moved from Yinmen Island, Han Jue suddenly thought of a bold idea.

    Since the dojo can be moved now, can he move the dojo wherever he can go in the future?

    no.

    100 billion years is too much.

    Han Jue usually has to use the evolution function, and he may have to curse the enemy in the future. Adding up many aspects together, there are too many places to consume life, and it is impossible to form a habit.

    "Can the dojo keep moving?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

    [Every time you change the dojo, the life cost will be doubled, and the cooling time is 100 years]

    Will it double?

    Han Jue made up his mind that he could not easily move the dojo in the future.

    Afterwards, Han Jue continued to practice.

    Baiyue Xianchuan's spiritual energy and innate energy continued to improve, and reached its peak ten years later.

    Although not as good as Yinmen Island, it is also much stronger than before.

    Han Jue also moved out the hibiscus tree, which is located among the mountains, towering into the clouds.

    Zhao Yun and the new guard Dian Wei are guarding in front of the space-time vortex, while Lu Bu and Ma Chao are guarding the east-west border of Baiyue Xianchuan.

    After the hibiscus tree appeared, the black prison chicken, Ada, and Xiaoer immediately moved to the tree, and they were still used to staying on the tree.

    This time, it is completely safe.

    Han Jue brought Yinmen Island into the world of stars deep in his soul, and then continued to practice.

    Strive to step into the quasi-sage realm as soon as possible!

    After the restart of the Heavenly Dao, the fairyland is extremely lonely, and the bloodstains after the massacre have not completely dissipated. After all, the souls who participated in the massacre are not weak, and their blood is also holy and evil to mortal spirits.  Heaven and Earth cannot erase it in a short time.

    In a blink of an eye.

    Thirty years have passed.

    A loud bang shook the world!

    Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes. His eyes passed through the Taoist temple and the mountains, and he saw a huge finger descending from the sky and hitting the end of the horizon.

    That is a human finger, tens of thousands of feet long, with white bones visible at the end.

    Han Jue frowned.

    Quasi-Holy Fingers!

    This breath is much stronger than Da Luo Jinxian.

    Soon, the finger disappeared at the end of the horizon, and then, a terrifying gust of wind swept in, and the mountains along the way were shattered, sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles, and affecting Baiyue Xianchuan.

    The dojo magic circle automatically defends, and the strong wind is blocked, forming a huge wind wall visible to the naked eye, which is extremely spectacular, and can be seen clearly by the disciples of the hidden sect and the Youzu people.

    "what is that?"

    "Whose finger fell off?"

    "It seems that there is a big battle in the sky."

    "If we get hit"

    "When did the sect master set up the formation in Baiyue Xianchuan? I didn't even notice"

    When the disciples of the Yin Sect were discussing, many huge stumps appeared in the sky, scattered like rain on the world, and accompanied by blood, dyeing the sky and sea of ??clouds red.

    Han Jue squinted his eyes, and he could feel that the breaths of these stumps were all different, the strongest reaching quasi-sage, and the weakest also having the cultivation base of Taiyi Jinxian.

    How could there be so many?

    Han Jue looked at the sky. After passing through the thirty layers of heaven, he saw a mysterious black-robed man whose face could not be clearly seen waving his sleeves. Countless stumps fell out of his sleeves and fell to the world.

    The direction of his swaying is still different, obviously he wants to lay out the whole way of heaven.

    Han Jue asked secretly: "Who is this person?"

    [Three billion years of life need to be deducted, whether to continue]

    continue!

    It looks like a saint!

    ¡¾Emperor Xiao: The cultivation level is unknown, a sage of heaven, a disciple of the ancestor of the Tao, and one of the ancestors of the demon race¡¿

    Saint of heaven!

    Han Jue frowned. This person is actually one of the ancestors of the demon clan, and he also worshiped under the Taoist ancestor?

    The known saints of the Dao of Heaven include Nuwa, Fuxitian, Tianzun of the South Pole, Qiuxilai, the leader of Tianjue, the saint of fate, the saint of Jin'an, the emperor Xiao, and there is one less, the nine saints gather together.

    "I want to know why Emperor Xiao did this?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

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

      Why is it more expensive by one billion?

    Han Jue chose to continue.

    Immediately afterwards, he entered the illusion of evolution.

    This is a dark hall, two figures are sitting opposite each other, one of them can be seen as Emperor Xiao by looking at his figure, and the other is several times larger than Emperor Xiao even if he is sitting, and is surrounded by black flames.

    "The way of heaven has restarted, are the remains ready for you to collect?" Black Flame figure asked.

    Emperor Xiao replied: "It is ready."

    "Well, sprinkle it all over the heavens."

    "Why is this?"

    "These remnants are creatures with monstrous karma and resentment. After the restart of the Heavenly Dao, they have been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. Taking advantage of the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, they can be scattered in the sky and turned into cursed things.  Turned out to prepare."

    "Will the saints stop me?"

    "I will lead them away."

    "good."

    The screen is broken.

    Han Jue frowned, it was the Demon Race again.

    He looked up again and saw that Emperor Xiao was still throwing away his remains. It was hard to imagine how many corpses this guy had collected.

    Emperor Xiao suddenly stared at Han Absolute, and their eyes collided in the void.

    Han Jue immediately looked away.

    Above the thirtieth sky, Emperor Xiao frowned.

    "Strange, I couldn't see through that man's dojo just now." Emperor Xiao muttered to himself.

    He calculated with his fingers, and his expression became more and more strange.

    There are so few reasons for this person

    Not even a mortal spirit!

    How did he cultivate to such a state?

    Emperor Xiao became interested in Han Jue, and at the same time, he had a premonition that this person would be an obstacle to the rise of the demons.

    [Emperor Xiao has a crush on you, and the current favorability is 0.5 stars]

    0.5 stars?

    Han Jue looked at the reminder in front of him with an extremely strange expression.

    It was the first time he encountered 0.5 stars.

    Such a low favorability is likely to turn into a hater.

    However, Han Jue was not worried. If Emperor Xiao could not enter the Immortal Realm as his true self, then he could not be threatened.

    Emperor Xiao swayed too many remnants, Han Jue was too lazy to stop it, thankless.

    Leave it to posterity to solve it.

    When the saints come back, they should be able to figure out a way to deal with it.

    Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.

    After a stick of incense time, the sky no longer sprinkled huge remains, and the fairyland returned to calm.

    A blink of an eye.

    Thirty-two years have passed.

    ¡¾Qixi Lai entrusted you with a dream, whether to continue¡¿

    This prompt began to frantically refresh the screen.

    Han Jue secretly scolded the beast, not a human being!

    He chose to accept Qiu Xilai's dream.

    It was still the familiar hall, and Qiu Xilai took the lead to say, "Have you ever seen a body descended from the sky?"

    Han Jue nodded.

    Oops.

    Will this guy want me to clean it up?

    "Just pretend you didn't see it, and practice as usual, and don't tell other saints about it." Qiu Xilai continued.

    Han Jue was stunned.

    Do not say?

    The dog thing actually colluded with the demons!

    Han Juedao: "Except for you, no saint has contacted me for the time being."

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