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Chapter 941 Changes in luck and theocracy, absorbing the Three Thousand Ways

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    Following Ming's appearance, the practitioners in the inn left one after another, and Han Jue noticed that they were not afraid, but went to watch the fun.

    Millions of years have passed, and the forces of fate are no longer as notorious as they were at the beginning. Because they have done many good deeds in this chaotic realm, they have left a good reputation instead.

    On the top of the city, Huang Zuntian stood proudly, and on both sides stood Patriarch Xitian, Li Daokong, Shi Dudao, Jing Tiangong and other fate-robbers.

    The street below was full of figures, all looking at them fanatically.

    Huang Zuntian glanced around, and said with a smile: "Today, only ten people are recruited. In addition to cultivating Hunyuan Daoguo, they must also have Chaos Merit, with a maximum of a hundred thoughts. I will lead the force of Fate to the next causal place and spread the news of Dingjie."  Destiny is karma, to create peace for chaos, and to inherit the Dao!"

    His voice was extremely loud, echoing in the city.

    This city is not simple. The practitioners who can come here, no matter how poor their cultivation base is, they are still in the realm of gods.

    When Huang Zuntian's voice fell, the whole city cheered.  .

    Although Han Jue did not witness it with his own eyes, his will saw Li Daokong smile.

    ? Long time no see, the power of fate has changed. At first glance, it looks like a group of benevolent people working hard to save the world.

    Han Jue didn't go out. He watched for a long time, and he still didn't leave the inn until the forces of fate left.

    He can see that Li Daokong has completely returned to his heart, and he does not want to return to the way of heaven.

    Li Daokong is now a sage of freedom, and he is not too far from the Great Dao.

    Perhaps this is the destination.

    The fate-defining person is not absolutely evil, it¡¯s just that the idea of ??the Black Venerable¡¯s original appointment was wrong. The fate-defining person is the great luck and divine power, and it is the evolution of the supreme rule. If he was not tolerated by Chaos before, then Chaos has no qualifications.  .

    That's fine, everyone has their own way.

    The same is true for Shi Dudao, with the same smile on his face as Li Daokong.

    Han Jue shook his head and laughed, got up and left.

    In the future, I will dream again when I have time, and if they change their minds, Han Jue will give it another hand.

    For some people, fate is difficult to change, but for Han Jue, he is the one who makes it!

    For the next period of time, Han Jue continued to travel to Chaos, and took a look at his disciples by the way.

    Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi still follow Lao Dan, wandering in chaos and never having a fixed place.

    Zhou Fan is also developing his own Tower of the Avenue, which has a good scale.

    Most of the other disciples are in the Dao of Heaven, some pioneer the Taoism, and some promote the Taoism. They are all walking on their own right path, active and not confused.

    Han Jue met them one by one as a stranger, but Han Tuo didn't go to see them.

    Han Tuo is the least dangerous because of the Supreme Punishment God.

    In the blink of an eye, more than 20,000 years have passed.

    Han Jue returned to his Taoist temple and started a new round of cultivation.

    Consummation is not enough.

    His goal is to create Taoists, no, to create masters!

    On the boundless ocean, Qingtian Xuanji sat in meditation in the air, and the surrounding waves rolled up, as if to connect the sky and the sea.

    Behind Qingtianxuan's fuselage, there are three green and red figures meditating as well, with their backs leaning against each other, surrounded by vigor.

    Thousands of miles away, on the beach by the sea, Xiaoyaoxian held a broken shell and looked towards the direction of Qingtian Xuanji through the hole.

    "This kid is almost ready."

    Xiaoyao Xian muttered to himself with delicate eyes.

    "We have to arrange an opponent for him."

    He casually crushed the shells into fly ash, grabbed a handful of sand, and sprinkled it casually. The sand floated in the air, forming two big characters.

    God's punishment!

    "The five divine punishments are good opponents."

    The corner of Xiaoyaoxian's mouth raised, and then disappeared in the same place.

    As soon as he disappeared, Qingtian Xuanji in the distance opened his eyes, and his eyes were slightly bright.

    "This guy is finally gone! He has been staring at me for so long!"

    Qingtian Xuanji grinned, then ran away, quickly jumping out of this world.

    Traveling through the chaos, Qingtian Xuanji is in a happy mood, full of pride and arrogance.

    "Dog thing, you have been instigating me to hate God's power and heaven. I really think I have no brains? I will be the first to trouble you when I practice it.  You, some people are beyond your calculation."

    Qingtian Xuanji realized that his speed was so fast that he was afraid that Xiaoyaoxian would catch up.

    where he went"The direction is the way of heaven."

    Back to the Dao of Heaven guarded by Shenwei Tiansheng, how dare the little Xiaoyaoxian come to seek death?

    Qingtian Xuanji was looking forward to the scene where Xiaoyao Xian faced Shenwei Tiansheng.

    I don't know if this guy dares to speak ill of Tiansheng again when he faces the mighty Tiansheng?

    One hundred thousand years passed quickly.

    Han Jue opened his eyes with a satisfied look on his face.

    Even though he had reached the supreme perfection of the Dao, his practice speed did not slow down, and one hundred thousand years was enough to feel the improvement of his cultivation.

    His eyes fell on the ancestor Tianxu in front of him.

    The ancestor of Tianxu has been in Hongmeng Prison for 100,000 years, and he has not been enslaved yet.

    The reason why the ancestor of Tianxu was not killed was because the ancestor of Tianxu had no hatred with him, but the one who hated Dao ancestor, there is no need to kill him, it is better to keep it as a thug.

    Just in time, Han Jue also wanted to learn something about Taoist ancestor from Tianxu ancestor.

    The cause and effect of Taoist ancestors cannot evolve, so Han Jue can't figure it out.

    Among the five creators of Taoism, there is no Taoist ancestor, but Taoist ancestor is illusory. Such existence has to be guarded against, especially the other party is inextricably linked with the way of heaven.

    Even the Dao ancestor may be hidden in the way of heaven.

    Han Jue began to check the email.

    The circle of friends in these years is very lively, most of them are practicing and encountering opportunities, as if they are all sprinting for the chaos event.

    Speaking of it, there are still more than five million years before the Chaos Festival, which is still far away for the time being.

    Han Jue is very much looking forward to the opening of the Chaos Festival. With Han Huang's potential, the first Chaos Festival is likely to evolve from a battle of arrogance to a battle of mighty powers.

    At that time, I am afraid that only Dao sages will be qualified to compete for the Chaos Ten Ultimates.

    at this time.

    Han Jue seemed to feel something and looked up.

    Another person has proved the way!

    In the past one million years, there have been several Dao sages born, more than before.

    This time it was proved that the existence of Dao was an acquaintance of Han Jue.

    To be precise, it is a familiar breath.

    Hibiscus tree!

    It has been a long time since Fusang Shu left the penance to become a fairy mountain without authorization, and has been keeping a low profile, hiding on the edge of chaos to practice.

    Han Jue's eyes fell on the hibiscus tree.

    Today's hibiscus tree is taller than the entire heaven, with hundreds of millions of branches, and the flowers and fruits it bears are countless times larger than the stars, like an ancient sacred tree that has existed since the birth of chaos.

    "Um?"

    Han Jue frowned.

    He was already surprised by the breakthrough speed of the Fusang tree, and he found that there was more than one kind of aura on the Fusang tree.

    From the perspective of chaos, he saw that the hibiscus tree was actually absorbing the power of the Three Thousand Ways. Although it was very weak, it was indeed doing so.

    Something is wrong.

    Hibiscus tree didn't have such ability before!

    Han Jue began to calculate, and found a long-lost powerful aura.

    ? 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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