Back in Baiyue Xianchuan, Han Jue sat on the thirty-sixth grade reincarnation black lotus.
He discussed with Xuandu Shengzun for an hour, and finally decided to wait for the reincarnation space to develop for a while, and force the Chaos Demon God to show up.
Han Jue didn't bother to figure out where the Chaos Demon God was.
Unlike Xuandu Shengzun, Han Jue was only interested in participating in this matter, and he didn't have to do anything, so his mood was not as urgent as Xuandu Shengzun.
Han Jue's killing of the dark sage aroused the hatred of the twenty-six powerful men, so he had to keep a low profile for a while.
Han Jue decided to keep a low profile for thousands of years before cursing these guys.
Han Jue called out the email to see the recent changes in Moments.
[Your friend Xie Tiandi inherits the inheritance of your enemy, the Dark Lord, and his morality has greatly improved]
[Your friend Yang Du was attacked by a mysterious race] x392092
[Your friend Qiu Xilai encountered a mysterious curse]
[Your friend Fu Xitian was attacked by a mysterious power and died]
[Your friend Fu Xitian encounters your enemy Nuwa Empress resurrection and becomes a free saint]
[Your apprentice Yang Tiandong was attacked by a mysterious power and was seriously injured]
[Your apprentice grandson Fang Liang has been enlightened by your friend Taoist ancestor, and his Taoism has greatly improved]
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Evil Emperor...
Seeing his situation, Han Jue sighed silently.
Xie Tiandi is a road to go to darkness, but he doesn't know that the backing of the dark sage is the backing of the saints of heaven.
Going around, Xie Tiandi is still just a pawn, unable to break through those powerful cages.
Looking further down, Han Jue saw what happened to Fu Xitian and had a bad feeling.
After Fu Xitian's death, a hard-line saint will inevitably come next, just like the lawless Tianzun before, once again set off internal strife in the circle of saints. When the next catastrophe comes, the saints will fight among themselves and it will be difficult to unite.
Han Jue had figured out the plan of the powerful people in the Guixu God Realm, but he couldn't say it out.
His only advantage is that the powerful do not know that he already knows the truth.
Han Jue wanted to use this to tear them apart.
It is impossible for these great powers to be absolutely united!
After reading the email, Han Jue continued to practice.
He is waiting for the time to curse.
I haven't cursed for a long time, I miss it.
It's time for the Lord of Darkness to come back out of the arena!
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Underworld, by the side of Huangquan.
Yang Tiandong was meditating, and Empress Houtu appeared above Huangquan.
Sensing her aura, Yang Tiandong quickly opened his eyes and saluted her.
Empress Houtu asked: "I have already investigated, but I still don't know who attacked you. Recently, the guards of the underworld have been strengthened. The saints left the fairy world not long ago to deal with the dark sage. This is just the beginning, the underworld is the lowest level of the way of heaven, and it may become a breakthrough point for unknown enemies."
Yang Tiandong frowned, and said: "Mother, my cultivation is very weak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect the underworld..."
"Don't worry, I will bring back the Eighteen Kings of Hades from the ancient times. They are all Daluo Jinxians, and this is also the greatest power accumulated by the underworld."
Eighteen Great Luo Jinxians!
Yang Tiandong's eyelids twitched wildly, so powerful
He breathed a sigh of relief but also worried.
The return of the ancient Eighteen Kings of Hades will definitely affect his status.
He won't be unloaded and killed, right
Empress Houtu continued: "I will leave the Immortal Realm for a while, and discuss everything with the Great Hades. He has a wide network and can handle all situations."
"Understood."
Empress Hou Tu disappeared, Yang Tiandong got up and left.
On the way back, Yang Tiandong was worried, always feeling that something big was about to happen.
the other side.
The fairy world is still running on its own, and the battle of the saints has not spread. Those souls who were rescued by the saints are still locked in the saint's dojo. It is only because they have the power of darkness that they must be completely eliminated, so that the saints can feel at ease.
In the past tens of thousands of years, the most prestigious power in the fairy world is Da Santian.
Holding high the top spot in the Heavenly Dao Luck Ranking, mastering the first mortal world, the Santian Sect created by him spreads all over the fairy world, and its momentum is increasing day by day.
Since Buzhou Shenshan became a murderous place, Li Daokong's reputation has also plummeted. I don't know who is secretly spreading the past that he was a major disciple of the Renjiao. For a while, labels such as bloodthirsty and traitor have fallen on Li Daokong, and Li Daokong has not defended himself. , go its own way.
Li Daokong's development is not good, but the Notre Dame Church supported by Yinmen has developed smoothly, and it has absorbed countless female disciples. In addition, Huang Zuntian often takes care of it, and the alliance between the two religions is of great help to each other.
From time to time, the Celestial Clan also sent immortals to visit the Notre Dame Cult, and the Notre Dame Cult has become a big force.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and all beings in the heavens have forgotten the hidden door, but the power on the surface of the hidden door is already terrifying.
this day.
A human cultivator was ushered in at Buzhou Shenshan. He was wearing a green robe, his appearance was imposing, his face was not too outstanding, and he had the cultivation base of Taiyi Earth Immortal, so he was not too powerful.
After entering the mountain, he rushed towards the top of the mountain.
When he came to the middle of the mountain, a thunderbolt suddenly fell and almost killed him.
"go back."
Li Daokong's voice sounded extremely indifferent.
The green-robed man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a human cultivator, Meng Xiao. I didn't mean to disturb senior. I want to climb to the highest peak in the fairy world and sue the gods for unfairness!"
His eyes were determined, without a trace of fear.
"Then you go to the thirteenth floor, don't disturb Buzhou Qingjing."
Li Daokong's voice sounded again, already with a hint of impatience.
Meng Xiao knelt down halfway, cupped his fists and said, "Humans are not allowed to go to the thirteenth heaven. I can't meet the ancestors of heaven, so I can only come to Buzhou Shenshan. It is said that standing on the top of Buzhou Shenshan, you can speak to the 33rd heaven." , I only have this way!"
"I hope senior will allow me, otherwise I can only die under the hands of senior, and I have nothing to worry about in this life!"
boom!
A thunderbolt fell, causing Meng Xiao to be blackened in an instant, and rolled down the hillside.
But he quickly stabilized his figure, stood up trembling all over, and continued to climb up unsteadily.
Senhong's blood began to ooze from the scorched body surface. Meng Xiao looked like a ghost, but his eyes were still bright and determined.
"Please... senior... allow..."
While climbing the mountain, Meng Xiao said in a trembling voice, his voice was weak, not as loud as the wind.
Buzhou Shenshan fell into solitude.
Li Daokong acquiesced in his behavior and stopped blocking him.
Several months later, Meng Xiao, who was seriously injured, made it to the top of Buzhou Mountain with difficulty.
The top of the mountain pierced through the sea of clouds. Meng Xiao knelt on the top of the mountain, gasping for breath. The sun shone on him. His surface injuries had recovered. He washed his body with spells and put on a clean robe, but his condition was very poor. His face was pale and his body was crumbling.
Meng Xiao looked up, and he slowly raised his right hand.
He had never felt that the sky was so close to him.
He gritted his teeth, raised his head and shouted: "I, Meng Xiao of the human race, sue the heavenly generals of the heavenly clan, slaughtering millions of sons of my family, humiliating our daughters, the gods are unfair, please the heavenly ancestors to uphold justice for me!"