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Chapter 530 The number one person under the sage, the catastrophe of all living beings

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    Facing the lofty Six Sages, Li Daokong was not afraid, with a calm expression and cold eyes.

    "Kneel down? A joke!"

    Li Daokong smiled sarcastically, and said: "If you give me another time to measure the calamity, I can kill you with a single sword!"

    "Saints? The real saints have long since disappeared. These saints are just wearing the hat of saints and doing whatever they can to satisfy their own desires!"

    "My Hidden Gate is not defeated by your hands, it's just a matter of days!"

    "I, Li Daokong, will not die in your hands, you are not worthy!"

    Li Daokong's voice fell, and his body burst into a strong light.

    The screen is broken.

    Han Jue's consciousness returned to reality, his brows were furrowed.

    So miserable?

    Heaven wants to target the hidden door?

    Judging from Li Daokong's words, this should be the case. After all, Han Jue had figured out that Tiandao wanted to use Qiuxi to calculate himself.

    Han Jue asked silently: "What will happen if I curse the way of heaven directly?"

    [Need to deduct 10 billion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    [Easy to suffer from the backlash of heaven, if the curse succeeds, everything in heaven will be destroyed]

    Han Jue frowned, destroying everything in heaven, that would be too much, unless forced to.

    "It seems that we must compete for luck and control the way of heaven."

    Han Jue made up his mind and his eyes became firm.

    "How long ago did it evolve from now?" Han Jue asked.

    ¡¾Three billion years later¡¿

    This time the system did not deduct life.

    Han Jue felt relieved when he saw this length of time.

    It's still early!

    Now that he knows the result, Han Jue can change it!

    Hold on first!

    Wait until other quasi-sages appear at the hidden door.

    Han Jue felt that it was inappropriate for Li Daokong to help the Celestial Clan alone.

    No matter how strong Li Daokong is, he is not a saint. If he is besieged by a quasi-sage, it may be bad luck.

    Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice

    In the thirteenth heaven, Emperor Chen was about to continue to fly upwards when a figure galloped towards him.

    Chen Dadi glanced over, frowning slightly.

    The person who came looked exactly like Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, and Sima Yi, and it was Shi Dudao.

    Shi Dudao was wearing a dragon-patterned black robe, with a dignified appearance and sharp eyes.

    He came to Emperor Chen and said, "How do you think about it?"

    Emperor Chen said calmly: "How many followers do you have for your invincible way?"

    Shi Dudao replied: "There are already three thousand of them, each with supernatural powers, enough to subvert any luck sect in the world."

    "That is to say, it is no match for the combination of the two luck sects?"

    Shi Dudao frowned at Chen Dadi's rhetorical question.

    Shi Dudao stared at Emperor Chen closely, and said: "Although you are the emperor of the human race, the human race has long forgotten you, why don't you follow me, if I cover the sky with one hand, I will be determined as the human race to win the status of the heavenly race."

    Chen Dadi shook his head and said: "There are hundreds of realms in the fairy world, and ten thousand realms in the heavenly way. You, Shi Dudao, are not the number one saint under the saints. If you want to win me over, you must first make a name for yourself. Once you become the number one saint under  People, I'm afraid it's not just me, all the hidden powers of the ten thousand worlds are fascinated by you."

    Shi Dudao frowned even more tightly.

    He didn't speak, turned and left, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

    Emperor Chen shook his head and disappeared into the thirteenth heaven

    Three hundred years later.

    Just after Han Jue finished his lecture, Baiyue Xianchuan was quiet, and millions of disciples were still in the state of enlightenment.

    Han Jue came to the hibiscus tree and observed the growth of the hibiscus tree. Not only the hibiscus tree, but also many treasures of heaven and earth under the tree, which are growing very well.

    Ada, Xiaoer, and the black prison chicken are all huge in size, crawling on the branches.

    If the black prison chicken does not speak, it is indeed a steed, with a sense of oppression, not inferior to the two golden crows.

    Recently, Han Jue discovered that the supply of immortal energy and innate energy in the dojo could hardly keep up.

    Although the immortal energy of the dojo is stronger than that of any other place in the Dao of Heaven, the size of the dojo cannot be compared with that of Dao of Heaven.

    With thousands of gods, digital masters, and millions of practitioners, the dojo really can't keep up.

    "In addition to the formation of the dojo, I also have to consider the level of aura."

    Han Jue sighed inwardly.

    If there are only a few people in the dojo, it is impossible to face such a problem, butIt has raised millions of souls, and if there is gain, there will be loss.

    But it's okay for the time being, as long as the number of creatures doesn't increase and the disciples don't break through so fast, they shouldn't notice the aura problem.

    "How can I think like this, isn't this what I want?"

    Han Jue shook his head and laughed.

    In a few hundred years, he will reach 40,000 years old.

    When you are 40,000 years old, you should be able to produce good products. You don't need to upgrade the system. It's not too much to come to a dojo to upgrade, right?

    Han Jue called the system silently in his heart.

    The system did not respond, which is normal. This system is not smart enough, and usually does not communicate with Han Jue.

    If he really communicated with Han Jue often, he would feel flustered instead, as if another person lived in his body.

    Afterwards, Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple and checked his email while practicing.

    [Your friend Jiang Dugu was attacked by a mysterious power and was seriously injured]

    [Your friend Taigu Yuanfeng was attacked by a mysterious power and was seriously injured]

    [Your disciple Fang Liang attained Dao Zu Tuo Meng, Dao Xing greatly increased]

    [Your friend Yang Tiandong was attacked by demons] x13920

    [Your friend Empress Empress was attacked by your friend Emperor Xiao]

    [Your friend Han Ming was attacked by your friend Samsara Immortal Emperor and was seriously injured]

    [Your friend Panxin was attacked by a mysterious power and was seriously injured]

    Looking all the way down, there are a lot of serious injuries!

    He thought that the immeasurable catastrophe had opened again.

    Some long-lost friends began to bubble up, such as Immortal Emperor Samsara and Taigu Yuanfeng.

    And Han Ming

    Han Jue almost forgot about Han Ming, a cheap younger brother. Anyway, the blood relationship has been cut off long ago.

    Han Ming is very sensible, and has never come back to look for Han Jue, causing him trouble.

    The two seem to have nothing to do with each other, they live their own lives.

    It is worth mentioning that Han Ming's affection for Han Jue is still six stars, which means that he has not forgotten Han Jue or hated him.

    If Han Ming's aptitude is good, he can accept it.

    pity.

    Han Jue just thought about it casually, and didn't want Han Ming to become his weakness.

    Not to mention Han Ming, if Han Jue really faced a dilemma, he had no choice but to choose himself.

    All his life, he has been working hard for immortality, and everything he has gained along the way is embellishment, and he must not forget his original intention.

    Soon, Han Jue's attention shifted to other people.

    Cause and effect arise, and the struggle is endless.

    Wouldn't it be even more chaotic if there was a majestic purple aura?

    Han Jue was inexplicably looking forward to it.

    "I, Antarctic Tianzun, after a hundred years, I will preach on the 33rd floor, and all living beings can come to listen to the sermon. This time the sermon will determine the seats of the next batch of heavenly saints!"

    A voice resounded through the world, waking up all the creatures in the hidden door.

    Han Jue frowned.

    Started to bury the pit again!

    Is this to trap all beings?

    Han Jue hesitated, should he take advantage of Nanji Tianzun's preaching and curse?

    Forget it, if the Antarctic Tianzun is crazy, the listeners will be in danger, and the crime will be serious.

    ¡¾Nuwa Empress entrusts you with a dream, do you accept it¡¿

    Another line of words suddenly appeared before Han Jue's eyes.

    ? Like top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, please collect it: top-level luck, practice quietly for a thousand years, the update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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