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Chapter 1050 Exactly the same as him

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    "Really, what happened?" Han Jue asked.

    He was really puzzled about that mysterious causal existence.

    He can be counted as the creator of the Tao by the system, but some existences cannot be counted, such as the Taoist ancestor.

    This is the interesting thing about existence.

    Sometimes, certain things cannot be defined by the strength of their cultivation.

    Good and Evil scratched his head and said: "He just stared at me and cursed, and stretched out his hand. Apart from that, nothing else happened."

    Han Jue squinted his eyes, the mysterious being was obviously obsessed with good and evil.

    Could it be that the mysterious existence is related to good and evil?

    If so, you can be more careful in the future.

    From now on, the good and evil will be absolutely purified every once in a while.

    Han Jue chatted with Good and Evil for a few more words, and then continued to practice in various ways.

    The years continued to pass.

    ? When Han Jue hit 100 million years old, Chaos changed drastically. Nowadays, Chaos heroes emerge in large numbers, and the heroes are divided into one side, which is more and more exciting.

    The Imperial Court of Creation has the most prestigious reputation, and its rapid rise has shocked countless ancient giants.

    This day.

    The Imperial Court of Creation, in the Tongtian Hall.

    Emperor Xie Tian led a group of gods to arrive, and Han Ye and Han Bashen stood in front, guarding the high platform where Han Ling was.

    Emperor Xietian looked at Han Ling and said with emotion: "I knew that the famous emperor must be someone I know well, but I didn't expect it to be you. In my eyes, you had no ambitions in my eyes."

    Han Ling looked indifferent, and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, you and my father are old friends, and I will rely on you for anything."

    Both of them called themselves Zhen, and the atmosphere was quite delicate.

    Emperor Xie Tian stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I want to ask the Imperial Court of Good Fortune to hand over one person. This person is a traitor to the Heavenly Court, so betrayal is fine. He also killed many heavenly soldiers in an attempt to gain the protection of the Imperial Court of Good Fortune."

    Han Ye frowned, and said: "I have threatened to accept the immortal gods, regardless of the origin, how can I make an exception for you, hand over that person today, and other forces will come to ask for him in the future?"

    Emperor Xietian smiled helplessly: "This person's affairs are of great importance, I have no choice but to find you, if you don't want to, then"

    "I agree!"

    Han Ling interrupted.

    Han Ye was stunned, and Han Bashen also hesitated to speak.

    Emperor Xie Tian didn't expect Han Ling to agree so quickly.

    Han Lingdao: "I don't need rules and regulations. If someone thinks that I have not done well, they can leave, but correspondingly, they will gain the hatred of the Emperor's Court. I don't care about many people, so there are very few causes and effects involved. Join the Emperor.  Court, the chance of being abandoned is very small, but betraying the Imperial Court of Creation will definitely not end well."

    Her words were very domineering, decisive, and full of murderous intent, making the generals behind Xie Tiandi frown.

    Emperor Xie Tian took a deep look at her, and said: "Thank you, Emperor. From now on, if there is anything to do with the Imperial Court of Creation, please send someone to inform me at any time, and I will definitely support you with all my strength."

    Han Ling smiled and said, "That's good. From now on, the Heavenly Court will be the eternal friend of the Emperor's Court, and we will share weal and woe."

    She glanced at Han Ye and Han Bashen, and they took orders immediately.

    Xie Tiandi was frightened inwardly. Han Ye and Han Bashen's prestige had already been revealed. They were all ruthless characters, especially Han Ye, who was motivated to kill and couldn't stop it. The killing karma caused by his massacre had reached a heinous level  the point.

    The two murderous men faced Han Ling so respectfully, even a little nervous.

    Han Ling smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it's so hard to come here. Why don't you go and see the final Yuan Linggen of the Fortune Emperor's Court. This thing is extraordinary."

    "End Yuan Linggen? What is that?"

    Xie Tiandi is interested.

    Han Ling waved his right hand, and in an instant, the scene in Tongtian Hall changed, the ground turned into a lake, and countless lotus flowers emerged, in different sizes and colors, as beautiful as a dream.

    Emperor Xie Tian raised his eyes and suddenly saw a red spiritual grass, red as blood, the twisted figure of the grass leaves and grass roots looked like a person.

    "Huh?"

    Emperor Xie Tian raised his eyebrows, curious in his heart.

    He walked over to have a look, followed by an exclamation.

    "How can it be!"

    The gods and generals were surprised and did not understand why Emperor Xietian exclaimed.

    Emperor Xie Tian turned his head to look at Han Ling, frowning.

    Han Ling smiled and said: "This spiritual root can transform into form. Once transformed, he will have the ability to change everything. If His Majesty is willing, when he is born with wisdom, I will send him to the Heavenly Court and train him for 30 million years under His Majesty.  By the way, make contributions to the Heavenly Court."

    EvilThe Emperor of Heaven frowned and asked, "Where did this thing come from?"

    "From hell."

    "Is the underworld related to him?"

    "Maybe it's related."

    "Can¡­¡­"

    "Your Majesty, are you really not tempted?"

    "Okay, leave it to me, and I can rest assured."

    Xie Tiandi looked at Zhongyuan Linggen again, his brows still frowning

    Han Jue had just been in seclusion for more than two million years, when he encountered someone crazy dreaming.

    ¡¾Emperor Xie Tian entrusted you with a dream, do you accept it¡¿

    ¡¾Emperor Xie Tian entrusted you with a dream, do you accept it¡¿

    ¡¾Emperor Xie Tian entrusted you with a dream, do you accept it¡¿

    Han Jue frowned, could it be that the Evil Emperor is in danger?

    He made some calculations and found that Emperor Xie Tian stayed in the Lingxiao Palace without any danger.

    He hesitated for a moment, and agreed to Tuomeng.

    The dream is still in the small woods outside Yuqing Shengzong.

    When Xie Tiandi saw Han Jue, he immediately started to talk about the matter of the end Yuan Linggen.

    "The final spirit root looks exactly like you, I'm worried"

    Emperor Xie Tian sighed, with a look of sadness on his face.

    Han Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, did the spirit root of the last yuan incarnate into his appearance?

    Speaking of it, this is his mana, and it is normal to transform into his appearance.

    He smiled and said: "I know, Ling'er probably won't plot against me, but it's really not a good thing that the other party looks like me."

    "I'm just worried. After all, many of my sons have betrayed me." Emperor Xietian shook his head.

    The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then ended the dream.

    Han Jue opened his eyes and began to count the final Yuan Linggen.

    The end yuan spirit root has given birth to spiritual wisdom, but the resentment is too heavy, and the murderous intention has been developed.

    Could it be related to the underworld?

    Staying in the underworld all year round, the spirit root of the end yuan has absorbed too much resentment from ghosts.

    If so, it will become a serious problem in the future.

    no.

    Can't make him look like me.

    As soon as Han Jue's mind moved, the appearance of Zhongyuan Linggen changed. Although it was very similar to him, at least it was not exactly the same.

    He didn't directly erase the end yuan Linggen, but wanted to see what Han Ling wanted to do.

    He had nothing to do, so he wanted to figure out the future of Zhongyuan Linggen.

    "I want to know what the most powerful state of the ultimate spirit root looks like."

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

    Creator?

    impossible?

    Han Jue frowned, and immediately chose to continue.

    His consciousness then entered the evolutionary illusion.

    He found himself in the sky above the Ultimate Realm, and not far ahead was Chaos, and the two Great Dao Realms were about to collide.

    "Hahaha, Chaos, Hongmeng, are you ready to meet my Dao Realm?"

    "This is the end of Yuan!"

    A wild laughter sounded, and Han Jue turned his head to look, only to see a black-robed man who looked similar to him standing on the Ultimate Yuan Realm, laughing wantonly.

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