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- In the depths of the chaos, on a broken continent, two groups of practitioners are facing each other.
On one side are Xitian Patriarch, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao and others, and on the other side are Huang Zuntian and others.
Huang Zuntian has more subordinates, more than four times the number of ancestor Xitian.
Huang Zuntian stared at Patriarch Xitian, and said: "Patriarch, think that we have the friendship of heaven, so let's merge into fate, I am the orthodox master of fate, and there are millions of life-robbers under my command, you take these men, No tree can stand."
Shi Dudao and Li Daokong frowned.
Naturally, they have also heard of Huang Zuntian's prestige. From an unknown person to a life master, his methods are naturally powerful, at least they are beyond his reach.
Ancestor Xitian smiled and said: "Huang Zuntian, I never thought there would be someone like you in the Dao of Heaven. Your talent is not in practice, but your potential is as immeasurable as that mighty Heavenly Sage."
Huang Zuntian smiled and said: "Thank you for your praise, I just want to integrate the fate-robbers and look forward to the future together. Although the chaos is peaceful, our fate is inevitable. If we can't unite, we will be defeated one by one sooner or later. When we become life-defenders, in fact, we are no longer creatures of chaos, and if we want to survive in chaos, we must restrain ourselves and unite as one."
Ancestor Xitian nodded, as if agreeing with Huang Zuntian, but he did not agree to the merger.
For a moment, the atmosphere became grim and silent.
Shi Dudao thought to himself: "What's the situation? Why hasn't the Lord of Darkness shown up yet? What are you doing?"
He suddenly couldn't see through.
He thought that the Dark Forbidden Lord and Shenwei Tiansheng were the same person. The Dark Forbidden Lord first supported the forces of fate and helped the prestige of Shenwei Tiansheng. , Developed into a potential force lurking in the dark.
"Old Ancestor, have you thought it through?" Huang Zuntian asked with squinted eyes, gesturing quietly with his right hand behind his waist.
This is the gesture of preparing for battle.
Ancestor Xitian took a step forward and said with a smile: "We can surrender, but as the lord of fate, shouldn't you prove your strength? The superior means cannot convince the crowd. If you want to lead the power of fate to prosperity, you still have to rely on Divine power."
Huang Zuntian smiled and said: "Then ask the ancestors to enlighten me."
His eyes burst out with a cold light.
Patriarch Xitian suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.
For some reason, he inexplicably thought of Han Jue's Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Boundary Breaking Sword Finger.
This kid is really not simple!
No wonder you can become the life master!
The long years passed by.
One hundred thousand years have passed.
Under the old tree, Han Qing'er is still meditating and practicing. Now her cultivation has reached Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and she has proved the Tao after hundreds of thousands of years. This breakthrough speed is already exaggerated.
Qing Luan'er had just finished training, and couldn't help stretching. She glanced at her daughter next to her, and couldn't help asking: "Qing'er, aren't you tired?"
Anyway, Qingluan'er couldn't keep practicing, she would stop to rest every once in a while.
Han Qing'er didn't open his eyes, and said, "Why do you get tired of becoming stronger? Maybe you just can't feel the speed of cultivation."
Qingluan'er blinked, and was taken aback for a moment before she understood.
This is mocking her cultivation talent.
Qing Luan'er reached out and patted Han Qing'er's back, but she didn't use any force, for fear of affecting her cultivation.
Looking at Han Qing'er's side face, she was deeply moved.
Whether it is a son or a daughter, they are all eager to practice.
She didn't understand before, but now she understands, because it was all passed down from their father.
Han Jue's practice is even more exaggerated. Millions of years have been spent in closed doors, and every time she thinks about it, she can't help but her scalp tingles.
At this time, footsteps came.
I saw Han Jue coming.
Seeing Han Jue, Qing Luan'er got up in surprise.
"Husband, why are you here?"
Hearing this sentence, Han Qing'er also opened her eyes. She stood up suddenly, moved to Han Jue, and said, "Father, I want to fight with you, let's learn from each other!"
The creatures not far away also opened their eyes. After so many years, they seem to have only grown up a few years.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Come out and see you."
He glanced at Han Qing'er and said, "You are not qualified to compete with me."
Han Qing'er was immediately dissatisfied when he heard the words.
"Impossible! I am very strong now, and none of those disciples are my opponents!"
?"None of them have entered the Tao, they just practiced simply, how can they compare with you?"
"So, you can only fight with me."
"Well, I'll let Jiang Jueshi fight with you."
"no!"
Han Qinger flatly refused.
She is not stupid, Jiang Jueshi is a free sage, and the horror it brought her back then is still vivid in her memory.
Moreover, Jiang Jueshi was just a disciple, and his actions were not serious or serious, and it was impossible for her father to hurt her.
Han Jue smiled, and then cast Dark Nightmare to pull Han Qing'er into a dream.
The dream is a chaotic void.
Han Qing'er looked around with surprise on her face. She thought she was brought into the void by her father, but she didn't realize that it was just a dream.
Han Juedao: "Since you want to fight, then come."
There are statues of demon gods condensed on the top of his head, each reaching a height of one million feet, and there are a hundred statues of demon gods, all leaning forward, overlooking Han Qing'er.
Han Qing'er was dumbfounded. She had never seen such a scene before. When she looked up, she was surrounded.
She trembled with fear.
Ant!
She suddenly thought of the word.
When she was traveling in the fairy world, she saw many children like to squat and play with ants on the ground, and surrounded the ants, they were exactly the same.
Han Jue was expressionless, and said: "Since you insist on fighting with me, let me show you the strength of my father, and why my father can shock Chaos, just watch!"
The Tiangang Demon God roared, causing Han Qing'er to tremble in fright. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but was imprisoned by a terrifying force, unable to move, not even her soul could jump out of her body.
How can it be!
Han Qing'er's pretty face was pale, and she could only watch Tiangang Demon God punching him.
That murderous look is real!
Father wasn't joking with her!
Boom!
Tiangang Demon God punched Han Qing'er out of body and spirit.
The dream is over.
Han Qing'er opened her eyes, gasping for breath, sweating all over her head, with a look of panic.
Qing Luan'er asked concerned: "What's wrong?"
The dream was too fast, just now Han Jue was fighting and chatting with her, so she didn't notice that Han Qing'er was dragged into the dream by her father.
Han Jue asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you still fighting?"
Han Qinger shook her head frantically in fright, like a rattle.
Seeing her so frightened, Qing Luan'er's expression darkened, and she looked at Han Jue.
Han Jue gave a fake cough and said, "It's nothing, I just fought with her in my dream, I didn't hurt her, I was just frightened, oh, dare to challenge me with this psychological quality, and want to surpass her elder brother? "
Han Qing'er blushed, but when she thought of the scene just now, she couldn't help but tremble.
terrible!
It turns out that my father is so scary when he is serious!
No wonder those saints in the Qiankun Temple respected their father, wouldn't they have endured such a beating before?
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