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- "Do ants dare to shake the way of heaven?"
Han Jue sneered, a sage dared to plot the way of heaven, he was looking for death!
He immediately entrusted Zhou Fan with a dream, and passed on the image and cause and effect of this saint to Zhou Fan, and asked Zhou Fan to go and kill him.
Han Jue can also kill the opponent, but it is not necessary.
The difference in realm is too big, can adults care about children?
Zhou Fan immediately responded to the matter, and he was very excited. Han Jue seldom ordered him to do things, so he naturally wanted to prove it.
Immediately afterwards, Han Jue asked Meng to give Wu Dao sword.
Before that, he had counted the Sword of Enlightenment, and there was no danger for the time being, and he was hiding in a place to recuperate.
Han Jue was very sorry that he almost killed Zhou Fan before, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.
The dream is under the hibiscus tree.
Today's Enlightenment Sword is no longer like the simple and glamorous girl back then, but very similar to the former Tai Sutian, with excellent temperament, cold pretty face, and even more extraordinary demeanor, very strong demeanor. People feel that she is in front of the mountain collapsed and does not change her face.
Wu Daojian opened his eyes, and she couldn't help being stunned when she saw Han Juehou.
She blinked, and couldn't believe her eyes.
For Han Jue, time passed quickly, but for Wu Daojian, for those disciples who were away, time did not pass fast. It has been a long time since the last time we met.
Wu Daojian quickly saluted and said, "Master!"
In front of Han Jue, she lost the majesty of the leader of the Notre Dame Church, like a flattered young disciple.
Han Juedao: "When you are in danger, why don't you ask for help? Besides me, you can also ask for help through the Ten Thousand Worlds Projection. Why bother?"
Wu Daojian was ashamed and moved, she thought that Han Jue had forgotten her long ago.
She replied: "I think I can still hold on. After all, everyone else has developed very well. Zhou Fan founded the Tower of the Dao by himself. Hao'er is in charge of the Dragon Clan alone, and Su Qi is in charge of the reincarnation of the underworld. We "
Han Jue snorted and said, "If I hadn't saved Zhou Fan, how could he have obtained the Tower of the Dao? As for Long Hao and Su Qi, how could they have survived to this day without my support? You have to understand the existence and function of power, then It is mutual support, today you are embarrassed to find them, because they have not helped you before, and they are embarrassed to find you if something happens, so what is the relationship between the same family? It is just to share joy and compare each other, not to support each other through difficulties and obstacles? "
Wu Daojian was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
She was also awakened.
I am indeed a little narrow-minded.
Because she cared about face, many disciples died tragically.
Wu Daojian couldn't control his emotions, knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, choked up and said: "Master, please save the Holy Mother Church!"
Han Jue snorted: "I have already told Zhou Fan that if you really encounter an invincible enemy, you can use the magic spell."
"If you are tired, come back at any time. The Church of Our Lady can be passed on to your disciples, as long as you want to take it off."
The dream then shattered.
Wu Daojian woke up suddenly, in front of them was the cave where they were hiding, the light was dim, and hundreds of female disciples were meditating to recuperate.
A female disciple next to her asked nervously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Daojian came back to his senses, glanced at all the disciples, her eyes became firm, and she smiled softly: "It's nothing, we won't suffer any more, it's because we fell into narrow-mindedness before becoming a teacher, the crisis in front of us is actually nothing. "
The disciples looked at each other, all worried.
Has the leader gone mad?
After finishing dreaming, Han Jue continued to practice.
In his opinion, the Taoist priest in Shenpao will not be the last enemy of the Dao of Heaven.
He must seize the time to become stronger.
The way of heaven can't become the ancient world that the lawless Tianzun talked about, and was singled out by the Taoist ancestor.
that's all.
Time passed year by year.
In less than eight thousand years, the reputation of the Tower of the Great Dao spread throughout the fairy world, because with the help of the Tower of the Great Dao, the vicinity of the Chaos Heavenly Road became safer. The saint who chased and killed the Heavenly Dao Luck Sect was suppressed by Zhou Fan on the Great Dao inside the tower.
Zhou Fan became a hero of the Dao of Heaven, and his past was also dug out.
He is also the pride of heaven!
Now he is only over 400,000 years old, and he can already defeat the saint!
Moreover, he is also a disciple of Shenwei Tiansheng.
?Because of Zhou Fan, Shenwei Tiansheng has once again become the talk of all living beings after dinner and cultivation.
At the same time, the saint sect alsoIn action, the spirit of "fighting for the way of heaven and never regretting death" proposed by Han Jue was passed on to all living beings. In order to increase the effect, their disciples also deliberately told the myths and legends of the gods and gods who defended the way of heaven before the sermons. Hearing the practitioner's blood boil.
With the accumulation of time, this concept began to prevail.
There are a large number of practitioners in the Chaos City on the edge of the fairyland, and there are a large number of practitioners guarding the Chaos Heavenly Road. The Heavenly Dao is ready to welcome the attack of the Taoist priest.
Unknowingly.
Thirty-six thousand years have passed.
The saints are still vigilant, but all living beings don't know it, each has its own splendor and rivers and lakes
This is an absolutely dark space field, nothing exists.
Suddenly a hand appeared, the forearm and palm of this hand exuded a faint light, but it was extremely dazzling in this darkness.
The mysterious hand opened, pressed down, and a drop of water fell from the palm.
The drop of water fell downward, faster and faster, through the endless darkness.
I don't know how long it has passed, and there is light below.
Looking down from the top, it is a cloud layer. The cloud layer is getting bigger and bigger, and there are countless stars gathered around the cloud layer. There are many cities built in all directions. There is no end in sight.
God!
This drop of water quickly fell to the top of the Heavenly Dao, thirty-three floors away.
A layer of invisible force blocked the drop of water. After the water splashed, the invisible force shattered, like glass shattering, and the space appeared a sense of orderly folding and interlacing.
After the drop of water splashed, it turned into countless tiny water droplets, and continued to fall. Each droplet of water quickly elongated, like a spear, with cold light refracted at the tip.
Almost at the same time, all the saints appeared on the eaves of their respective ashrams and looked up.
The rain arrows all over the sky penetrated the void clouds and mist, and fell towards the fairyland, densely packed, extremely spectacular, like the collapse of heaven.
"Not good! The power of heaven is broken!"
The voice of Xuandu Shengzun spread to the ears of all the saints, and the faces of all the saints changed greatly.
I saw Xuandu Shengzun waving the whisk, and the white hair of the whisk turned into a huge ocean, trying to sweep away the rainy arrows, but was torn apart by countless rain arrows, and the white hair of the whisk continued to fall, unstoppable.
All the saints cast spells one after another, trying to resist, but their magic power couldn't be stopped at all. In the blink of an eye, all of them were pierced by rain arrows and annihilated with naked eyes, including the Xuandu sage.
completely unstoppable!
All the dojos and buildings beyond the thirty-third floor were annihilated!
The majestic rain arrows pierced through the sea of ??clouds and continued to sweep downwards, with the overbearing posture of smashing the entire heaven!
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