The confused Su Qi looked left and right, and saw that there were clouds of black air beside him, which made him feel disgusted instinctively, and even had murderous intentions in his heart.
He wants to get rid of those black air!
This murderous intent shocked him.
"What is wrong with me?"
Su Qi didn't understand his state of mind, he always felt that he seemed to have changed, he looked at his body, it looked like a soul body, but felt like blood was flowing.
"Don't worry, practice hard and be your teacher."
A familiar voice sounded, and Su Qi wanted to cry when he heard it.
It really is Master!
Su Qi felt that if anyone in this world could save him, it was only his master.
Su Qi hurriedly asked: "Master, where am I? What's around?"
Han Jue didn't hide anything, and revealed his plan to create the Chaos Demon God, including that Su Qi was already the Death Demon God.
After he finished speaking, Su Qi was still in shock.
Chaos Demon God!
He had heard of the Chaos Demon God, which existed before the opening of the sky, and when he thought of the Chaos Demon God, he would always be compared with the Pangu God who created the world.
What kind of existence is the master
Could it be that he has been dead for countless years, and the master has attained the Tao, even surpassed the Tao of heaven
Su Qi was excited. When he thought that he would become the Chaos Demon God, he couldn't help but think about the future.
He can finally get rid of the fate of broom star!
"Master, what kind of demon god am I?"
"Death Demon God."
"Well… "
Su Qi was dumbfounded.
Is there any difference between the God of Doom and the Demon God of Death
He still couldn't get rid of his fate!
"Don't worry, you are no longer bound by the law of heaven, take good care of your power, you will never be the same as before."
Han Jue comforted him, hearing the words, the gloom on Su Qi's face disappeared, and he absolutely trusted Han Jue.
The master and apprentice chatted for a long time.
Han Jue opened his eyes, deeply moved.
He breathed a sigh of relief when Su Qi woke up. He had been worried about playing Su Qi to death.
Fortunately, there is no danger. From now on, Su Qi will be reborn. As the Chaos Demon God, his aptitude will be stronger than Li Daokong and Dao Zhizun!
Han Jue smiled and continued to practice.
Regarding the matter of Su Qi, he planned to conceal it first, and wait for Su Qi to become a saint.
There are limited seats for saints of the Dao of Heaven, but the road of proving the Tao that Han Jue took has nothing to do with the Dao of Heaven, and the Dao of Heaven cannot control it.
Time continued to pass.
Sixty years later.
Baiyue Xianchuan welcomes visitors again.
"Han Jue, I am the avatar of Emperor Xiao, and I am here to pay a special visit."
Hearing this voice, Han couldn't help opening his eyes.
Why is this guy here
Is there something wrong
Han Jue first tested it with a simulated trial.
[Emperor Chen: Quasi-Holy Realm is complete, Saint Dharma, Human Emperor, Infinite Emperor]
Um
The saint of the demon race actually mixed up with the identity of the emperor of the human race
Han Jue was unable to complain, and then began to simulate the trial.
Spike!
After thinking about it, Han Jue directly moved Emperor Chen into the Taoist temple, and did not give him a chance to wander around. The Taoist temple has a system enchantment, and Emperor Chen's spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate it.
After landing on the ground, Chen Dadi couldn't help being stunned.
He subconsciously dispersed his divine thoughts, but was isolated by the mysterious restriction.
He suddenly understood in his heart that it seemed that Han never wanted him to see the dojo.
"Why did the saint come here?" Han Jue asked.
Chen Dadi sat down on the spot and said: "I want to invite you to the dojo, but you are too cautious, so I can only come in person."
Han Jue didn't say a word, waiting for him to continue.
Emperor Chen said: "To be honest, I am a saint of the demon race. A long time ago, the Dao ancestor stepped on the demon race to prove the way, but he did not kill them all, leaving a glimmer of life for the demon race. Even so, the demon race has been suppressed. Most of the sins fall on the demons, and all sentient beings think that as long as the sinful things are done by the demons, it will be taken for granted."
"After the Taoist ancestor left, the situation of the demons became even more difficult. Now the four sages of the Taoist sect are planning something. Qiu Xilai took in the fateful saint who turned into a mad saint. Fu Xitian also walked closely with Qiu Xilai. The relationship between the saints It has turned into two camps, if you and I don't join forces, I'm afraid we will be targeted."
Han Jue was silent and did not answer immediately.
It is very important for saints to divide camps, after all, they have to compete for luck.
Han Jue can grab luck, or not.
But the saints plot against him, he must disgust the saints.
Before, the leader of Tianjue had called on all living beings to encircle and suppress Baiyue Xianchuan, and there were also great powers such as the holy ancestor of the Sanqing and the thousand crazy demons.
Han Juedao: "To join forces with you, what do I need to pay, and what is your plan?"
Han Jue can do it alone. If he cooperates with Emperor Xiao, he is worried about being implicated by Emperor Xiao.
They are demons after all!
Han Jue admitted that he did have prejudice against the demons.
Emperor Chen said: "I don't need you to do anything for the time being. I will do it myself for the benefits I want. If it involves camp struggles, I need your help. Of course, you need my help. Just say, I will do it." Think about it."
Han absolutely changed his mind about Emperor Xiao, at least Emperor Xiao didn't seem greedy.
However, there is a mysterious Demon Ancestor behind Emperor Xiao, so Han never dared to agree rashly.
"Well, I will think about it again. If I want to cooperate with a saint, I must choose you first. To be honest, I know that other saints have plotted against me. I will not join forces with other saints. You can rest assured about this." Han Jue Seriously.
Chen Dadi frowned, but didn't say much.
The exchange between the two was short.
After half a cup of tea, Han Jue sent Emperor Chen out.
After Emperor Chen left, Han Jue suddenly had an idea.
"I want to know who is the most lucky in the way of heaven before the next calamity measurement begins?"
Han Jue asked in his heart.
[Need to deduct four billion years of life, whether to continue]
A mere four billion!
continue!
A figure appeared in Han Jue's mind.
Seek West!
Han Jue raised his eyebrows.
What is he
Could it be that the way of heaven supported him
"I want to compete for luck, why not me?" Han Jue frowned.
"I want to know how the relationship between Qiu Xilai and me will be when the next calamity measurement starts?"
[You have been sanctified, you can no longer count yourself, otherwise the cause and effect will reverse, and the avenue will repel you]
Still can't count
Han Jue was distressed.
"Then I want to know how my hidden door will be before the next calamity is opened?"
[Need to deduct 10 billion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
Han Jue followed into the illusion of evolution.
Opening his eyes again, he came to Baiyue Xianchuan.
He frowned, Baiyue Xianchuan was razed to the ground, barren, and even the hibiscus tree was gone.
"Could it be that I will move the dojo away in the future?"
Han Jue frowned and thought, he thinks this possibility is very high.
At this time, he saw a figure standing on the wasteland.
He looked intently and found that it was Li Daokong.
Li Daokong holds a sword in one hand, with disheveled hair, looking up at the sky.
The crimson sky seemed to be coming at dusk, and there were six figures above the layered sea of clouds, their stalwarts were peerless.
Antarctic Tianzun, Tianjue leader, Jin'an sage, Qiuxilai, Fuxitian, and fate machine sage.
Nanji Tianzun snorted coldly: "The Hidden Gate no longer exists, your sect master is cut off from heaven, Li Daokong, I will give you another chance, kneel down!"