When Han Jue chose to move the dojo out to cover Baiyue Xianchuan, the aura of Baiyue Xianchuan began to increase, and almost everyone could sense it.
They are very familiar with this kind of aura increase, and they have experienced it in Yinmen Island before.
They expected that Han Jue was using his supernatural powers, so they were not surprised.
After confirming that the dojo was moved from Yinmen Island, Han Jue suddenly thought of a bold idea.
Now that the dojo can be moved, can he move the dojo wherever he wants in the future
no.
One hundred billion years is too much.
Han Jue usually has to use the evolution function, and he may have to curse the enemy in the future. The combination of many aspects consumes too much life and cannot form a habit.
"Can the dojo keep moving?" Han Jue asked in his heart.
[Every time you change the dojo, the life cost will be doubled, and the cooling time is 100 years]
Will it double
Han Jue made up his mind not to move the dojo easily in the future.
Afterwards, Han Jue continued to practice.
Baiyue Xianchuan's spiritual energy and innate energy continued to improve, and ten years later, it reached its peak.
Although not as good as Yinmen Island, it is also much stronger than before.
Han Jue also moved out the hibiscus tree, which is located among the mountains, towering into the clouds.
Zhao Yun and the new guard Dian Wei stood in front of the space-time vortex, while Lu Bu and Ma Chao stood on the east-west border of Baiyue Xianchuan.
After the hibiscus tree appeared, the black prison chicken, Ada, and Xiaoer immediately moved to the tree, and they were still used to staying on the tree.
This time, it is completely safe.
Han Jue brought Yinmen Island into the world of stars deep in his soul, and then continued to practice.
Strive to step into the quasi-sage realm as soon as possible!
The immortal world after the restart of the Heavenly Dao is extremely lonely, and the bloodstains after the massacre have not completely dissipated. After all, the cultivation bases of the creatures participating in the mass calamity are not weak, and their blood is also holy and evil for mortals. Heaven and Earth cannot erase it in a short time.
In a blink of an eye.
Thirty years have passed.
A loud bang shook the world!
Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes. His eyes passed through the Taoist temple and the mountains, and he saw a huge finger descending from the sky and hitting the end of the horizon.
It was a human finger, tens of thousands of feet long, with white bones visible at the end.
Han Jue frowned.
Quasi-holy fingers!
This breath is much stronger than Da Luo Jinxian.
Soon, that finger disappeared at the end of the horizon, and then, a terrifying gust of wind swept in, and the mountains along the way were shattered, sweeping across hundreds of millions of miles, and spreading to Baiyue Xianchuan.
The dojo magic circle automatically defends, and the strong wind is blocked, forming a huge wind wall that is visible to the naked eye. It is extremely spectacular, and the disciples of the Yinmen and the Youzu people can see it clearly.
"what is that?"
"Whose finger fell off?"
"It seems that there is a big battle in the sky."
"If we get hit..."
"When did the sect master set up the formation in Baiyue Xianchuan? I didn't even notice..."
…
When the disciples of the Yin Sect were discussing, many huge stumps appeared in the sky, scattered like rain on the world, and accompanied by blood, dyed the sky and sea of clouds red.
Han Jue squinted his eyes, and he could feel that the breaths of these stumps were all different, the strongest reaching quasi-sage, and the weakest also having the cultivation base of Taiyi Jinxian.
How can there be so many
Han Jue looked at the sky, passing through the thirtieth heaven, he saw a mysterious black-robed man whose face he couldn't see clearly was waving his sleeves, and countless stumps fell out of his sleeves and fell to the world.
The direction of his swaying is still different, obviously wanting to lay out the entire way of heaven.
Han Jue asked secretly: "Who is this person?"
[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, whether to continue]
continue!
Looks like a saint!
[Emperor Xiao: The cultivation base is unknown, a sage of heaven, a disciple of the ancestor of the Tao, and one of the ancestors of the demon clan]
Saint of heaven!
Han Jue frowned, this person turned out to be one of the ancestors of the demon clan, and he also worshiped under the Taoist ancestor
Known saints of the Dao of Heaven include Nuwa, Fuxitian, Nanji Tianzun, Qiuxilai, Tianjue leader, Fate machine saint, Jin'an saint, Xiao Dadi, and there is one less, nine saints gathered together.
"I want to know why Emperor Xiao did this?" Han Jue asked in his heart.
[Need to deduct four billion years of life, whether to continue]
Why is it worth a billion more
Han Jue chose to continue.
Immediately afterwards, he entered the illusion of evolution.
This is a dark hall, two figures are sitting opposite each other, one of them can be seen as Emperor Xiao by looking at his figure, the other is several times larger than Emperor Xiao even though he is sitting, and is surrounded by black flames.
"The way of heaven is restarted, are the remnants you have collected ready?" Black Flame figure asked.
Emperor Xiao replied, "It's ready."
"Well, sprinkle it all over the heavens."
"Why?"
"These remnants are creatures with monstrous karma and resentment. After the restart of the Heavenly Dao, they have been abandoned by the Heavenly Dao. Taking advantage of the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, they can be scattered in the sky and turned into cursed things. Turned out to prepare."
"Will the saints stop me?"
"I will lead them away."
"good."
The screen is broken.
Han Jue frowned, it was the Demon Race again.
He raised his eyes again to see that Emperor Xiao was still laying down his remains, it was hard to imagine how many corpses this guy had collected.
Emperor Xiao suddenly stared at Han Absolute, and their eyes collided in the void.
Han Jue immediately looked away.
Above the thirtieth sky, Emperor Xiao frowned.
"Strange, I couldn't see through that man's dojo just now." Emperor Xiao muttered to himself.
He pinched his fingers and calculated, his expression became more and more strange.
There are very few reasons for this person...
Not even a mortal!
How did he cultivate to such a state
Emperor Xiao became interested in Han Jue, and at the same time, he had a hunch that this person would be an obstacle to the rise of the demons.
[Emperor Xiao has a crush on you, and the current favorability is 0.5 stars]
0.5 stars
Han Jue looked at the reminder in front of him with an extremely strange expression.
This is the first time he encountered 0.5 stars.
Such a low favorability score is likely to turn into a hater.
But Han Jue wasn't worried. If Emperor Xiao couldn't enter the Immortal Realm as his true self, then he wouldn't be able to threaten him.
Emperor Xiao swayed too many broken bodies, Han Jue didn't bother to stop it, it was thankless.
Leave it to posterity to solve it.
When the saints come back, they should be able to figure out a way to deal with it.
Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.
After a stick of incense, the sky no longer sprinkled huge remains, and the fairy world returned to calm.
A blink of an eye.
Thirty-two years have passed.
[Qi Xilai entrusted you with a dream, whether to continue]
This prompt started to frantically refresh the screen.
Han Jue secretly scolded the beast, don't behave like a human!
He chose to accept the dream of Qiu Xilai.
It was still the familiar hall, and Qiu Xilai took the lead to say: "Have you ever seen a broken body from the sky?"
Han Jue nodded.
Oops.
This guy will not ask me to clean up, right
"Just pretend you haven't seen it, and practice as usual, and don't tell other saints about it." Qiu Xilai continued.
Han Jue was stunned.
Do not say
The dog thing actually colluded with the demons!
Han Juedao: "Except for you, no saint has contacted me for the time being."