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Chapter 735 Han Jue's Anxiety

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    "If I kill the Doomed Dao Spirit now, will the Chaos Gods chase me down?"

    Han Jue asked in his heart, he was not dazzled by the killing intent.

    If it is for the sake of instant quickness, it will cause a greater disaster, that is not good.

    [Need to deduct 1 trillion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    ¡¾Won't¡¿

    Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    etc.

    Could it be that the Chaos Gods don't care about the Dao Spirit of Despair at all, and this guy is a fox pretending to be a tiger?

    "How to offend the Chaos Gods?"

    [Need to deduct 1 trillion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    [Only when Chaos is endangered, the Chaos Gods will be angry]

    Dangerous to Chaos

    Hiss¡ª¡ª

    What did Patriarch Xitian do?

    Han couldn't help but think of the ancestor Xitian who was suppressed by chaos and ignorance. The ancestor looks pretty good.

    Solve the Desperate Dao Ling first, and then do a fortune-telling for the ancestor when he comes back.

    Han Jue immediately entrusted the dream to Emperor Xie Tian.

    In the dream.

    As soon as Emperor Xietian opened his eyes, Han Jue said directly: "Call me!"

    The dream then ended.

    In the primordial void, Emperor Xie Tian opened his eyes and frowned.

    Surrounded by creatures from the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao, they are surrounded by a huge protective formation. Outside the formation, the Saints of the Great Dao are besieging a figure covered in black air.

    The figure was burly, and he couldn't see the flesh clearly, but he could vaguely see the armor gleaming with cold light. He wore a bronze mask on his face, which looked like a bull demon, but also had the ferocious face of a wolf.

    "What's wrong?"

    Zhou Fan noticed Xie Tiandi's abnormality and couldn't help asking.

    The battle has been going on for a while, and although there are Dao Saints helping them, they are still injured by the aftermath of the battle.

    Xie Tiandi didn't answer, he was hesitating.

    Do you want to summon Han Jue?

    Han Jue has been frightened away now, and he must not have become stronger when he comes back at this time. How long has it been? He can only come back because he can't bear their persecution.

    Desperate Dao Ling's strength is much stronger than his life, even in the face of twenty-three Dao sages, he is still able to handle it with ease.

    the other side.

    Han Jue waited for a while, but he still hadn't waited for the call.

    He also thought that the Xietian Emperor had encountered an accident, so he quickly entrusted Zhou Fan with a dream, and asked Zhou Fan to perform the magic of inviting the gods.

    After waking up from the dream, Zhou Fan immediately began to cast the magic spell.

    Xie Tiandi sensed his movements, instantly guessed what he was going to do, quickly stopped him, and said in a deep voice: "The other party is here for your master, once your master comes, he will definitely become the target of the other party, if he doesn't come, you will be in despair  Dao Ling fought with the Great Dao Saints for a while and then dispersed."

    When Zhou Fan heard it, he thought it made sense.

    After all, the Dao Spirit of Despair is the Dao God, and the Dao Saints are all existences that transcend all living beings, how can they scream and kill at every turn?

    Zhou Fan has been in the chaos for a long time. Except for ordering such lunatics, powerful fights often do not result in a life-and-death battle. The higher the cultivation level, the more he cares about face.

    Desperate Dao Ling wanted to kill Han, but he would never succeed, and was scolded by Dao sage, feeling that he had no face left.

    The Great Dao Saints have accumulated grudges for a long time. After scolding, they naturally cannot give in. In the final analysis, it is also a battle of spirits.

    Zhou Fan seriously suspected that after this battle, these people became chattering and laughing again.

    Just like Xie Tiandi and Dao sages, there was hatred before.

    Han Jue was wrong with the Daoist saints, but when the Daoist saints came out, it seemed that Han Jue was their relatives and friends.

    After figuring it out, Zhou Fan also gave up the idea of ??using the magic trick

    Inside the Taoist temple.

    Han Jue sat on the thirty-sixth grade reincarnation black lotus, frowning.

    what happened?

    None of them summoned Lao Tzu?

    Han Jue felt insulted.

    He guessed that Emperor Xie Tian and Zhou Fan might be afraid that he would not be able to beat them.

    How unreasonable!

    Lao Tzu finally mustered up the courage to return to the carbine, but you actually questioned Lao Tzu!

    Han Jue entrusted Han Tuo with a dream again.

    In the dream, Han Jue was extremely strict this time: "Call me immediately, I can kill him!"

    "Within ten breaths, if you don't call, you will cut off the relationship between father and son from now on! ??

    The dream then shattered.

    Han Tuo opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

    His heart was full of emotion.

    In his opinion, Han Jue was too worried about him, so he repeatedly asked them to perform magic tricks, and even threatened them with father-son love.

    etc!

    Will what my father said is true?

    Han Tuo suddenly thought of this.

    Thinking about it carefully, the path that my father took in the past was to crush everyone's impression of him step by step.

    Han Tuo will also be questioned like this, and he doesn't want others to underestimate him.

    After thinking about it, Han Tuo gritted his teeth and began to cast the magic spell.

    Emperor Xie Tian frowned and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

    Han Tuo gritted his teeth and said, "He said he could kill him!"

    Immediately, he ignored Xie Tiandi's obstruction and continued to cast the spell of inviting the gods.

    Emperor Xie Tian and Zhou Fan were stunned, and the other people around were puzzled. Only the people of Chu understood that what they were discussing was the art of inviting gods.

    For Han Jue, the Chu people are also full of trust. In his opinion, as long as Han Jue dares to do it, it will definitely be done. If he is not fully sure, Han Jue will not make a move easily.

    The black vortex appeared again, right behind Han Tuo.

    A figure slowly walked out of the black vortex.

    It was Han Jue!

    Seeing Han Jue, everyone felt inexplicably at ease, including the generals of the Heavenly Soldiers and the Tower of the Great Dao.

    They have seen Han Jue's terrifying power, and all thirteen people were killed by him!

    Han Jue ignored everyone, and his eyes fell on Dao Ling in despair.

    Desperate Dao Ling was surrounded by the power of the great way, and the moment Han Jue appeared, his power of the great way dropped suddenly.

    It wasn't that Han Jue frightened the Dao Spirit of Despair, but that Han Jue dispelled the despair that the Dao Spirit of Despair brought to the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Dao.

    This is the Avenue of Despair!

    The more despair around you, the stronger the power of despair.

    Han Jue suddenly understood why the Dao Spirit of Despair wanted to block the witnesses in front of the gate of the Dao. This was to bury the fear factor in advance.  powerful.

    After figuring it out, Han Jue somewhat admired the Dao Ling of Despair, who seemed arrogant, but was actually full of calculations.

    But what a pity!

    You still have to die!

    Han Jue immediately cast the Tai Yi Zi Zi method, and one after another demons and gods appeared on top of his head, and quickly penetrated into his body. They continued to appear like this, and then penetrated into his body, dazzled the surrounding people.

    Although Xie Tiandi and others don't understand what Han Jue is doing, those demon gods are enough to make them awe.

    Han Tuo's eyes widened.

    He thought that Han Jue only had dozens of statues of demon gods, but now

    Hundreds of statues!

    He was shocked.

    Yi Tian secretly envied that Brother Han Tuo really had a good father.

    He was born without father and mother, but in fact he has always longed for family affection, but he just sneered at it.

    Soon, Han Jue integrated all the five hundred and forty-nine demon gods into himself. Although he couldn't play the level of one multiplied by five hundred and forty-nine, it still exceeded a hundred.

    Han Jue wants to kill the Desperate Dao Ling with one blow!

    I will not give you a chance to despair!

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