The sound of fate was hysterical, echoing over the dilapidated heavenly court, and tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals felt chills in their hearts.
Life and accomplices
Han Jue immediately used the simulated test to check the surroundings.
No other life was seen.
at this time!
The space behind the Nantian Gate suddenly shattered, a huge black hole appeared, and figures stepped out slowly.
[Fate: The late stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm, the origin is unknown]
[Fate: The middle stage of the Dao Hunyuan Realm, the origin is unknown]
[Fate: In the early stage of Dao Hunyuan Realm, the origin is unknown]
[Fate: The late stage of the Great Dao Hunyuan Realm, the origin is unknown]
…
Han Jue instantly detected their cultivation.
There are a total of thirteen lives, all of whom are Daoist saints!
Han Jue frowned, he was secretly startled, the power of fate is already so huge
However, he noticed that these lives did not carry the power of darkness, so that the saints of the Dao can show their abilities.
These lives are of different shapes, all of them are dressed in black robes, their bodies are like souls, and they are terrifying.
The thirteen lives walked directly towards the palace where Han Jue was, with momentum rising steadily.
boom! boom! boom…
The palaces were crushed to pieces, and the entire space was shattered, replaced by a space of purple clouds, with endless purple mist surging, and then, the purple clouds turned into white light, and then dark blue again, which was extremely strange.
This is the original space, the change in color is only because the mana of the minions is increasing crazily.
As soon as Thirteen Ming took five steps, twelve figures stopped in front of him.
It is the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Di Jiang twisted his neck with a grim face, and said with a smile: "Brothers, I was extremely uncomfortable being suppressed by the power of darkness earlier, it's time to vent!"
As soon as the words fell, the twelve ancestor witches all turned into the real bodies of the ancestor witches, with terrifying faces, python dragons wrapped around their waists, and burly figures.
Yuanshi Tianzun waved his whisk and said with a smile: "It's really time to do it."
Jieyin, Empress Nuwa and other great saints walked forward one after another.
The previous power of darkness really made them very aggrieved. As soon as the mana came out, it was directly counteracted by the power of darkness. How can they fight this
The life in Han Jue's hand yelled frantically: "Are you afraid! It's no use begging for mercy now!"
Xietiandi, Han Tuo, Zhou Fan and others all frowned.
Those thirteen lives really didn't look simple, even if the Daoist saints stopped in front, they could still feel the thrilling coercion.
at this time!
A black light suddenly burst out from behind the thirteen lives, sweeping across the entire primordial void.
All Dao sages and tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals had no time to react and were swept away, including Han Jue.
Han Jue only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his surroundings suddenly became pitch black, as if he had come to a dark forbidden area, and the Xie Tiandi and others around him were all gone.
Immediately afterwards, stars lit up in the darkness, quickly embellishing the starry sky.
Han Jue saw thirteen lives, or fourteen lives to be precise!
Behind the thirteen lives, there is a black shadow, like a cloud of air.
"This is my dark instinct. It can only be used on the existence of the same realm. Only by defeating us can you break free from this illusion!"
A hoarse voice sounded.
The thirteen orders dispersed and quickly surrounded Han Jue.
Han Jue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will the other great saints face your siege alone?"
The hoarse voice laughed: "That's right, I'll give you a chance to surrender to us and become your fate!"
Han Jue asked, "What if you don't surrender?"
A black shadow emerges from his body, and quickly rises up, forming a terrifying giant shadow, which is exactly the form of Taiyi Zizai.
"Then die!"
"kill!"
The hoarse voice gave the order immediately, he could feel the horror of the demon god's appearance, and he gave the order directly because of his uneasiness.
…
In the primordial void.
Han Tuo looked at Han Jue who seemed to be frozen, and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
Xie Tiandi frowned, he raised his eyes and looked, the other Dao Saints were also motionless, not only the Dao Saints, but also the thirteen Fate.
The scene is extremely strange.
The life in Han Jue's hand chuckled and said: "This is one of the dark instincts, which can pull enemies in the same realm into an independent and real illusion. Every great saint will face the siege of life alone until he falls. Do you still want to join forces against fate?"
"Innocent!"
"Forgot to tell you, every life has its own dark instinct!"
"When all the saints of the Dao have fallen, you don't even want to live!"
Ming laughed wildly, extremely excited, as if he had seen the scene where Han Tuo and others knelt down and begged for mercy.
Zhou Fan looked unhappy, and cursed: "I really want to crush him to death!"
Fate is a saint of the Dao, but he was imprisoned in Han Jue's hands. How could he, the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, be able to kill him
Xie Tiandi frowned even tighter, and his heart was full of worry.
The number of lives and abilities exceeded his expectations.
This battle is still too rash!
damn...
It also got Han Jue involved.
Emperor Xie Tian looked up at Han Jue, who couldn't help being stunned.
Han Jue actually smiled.
Han Jue raised his head and said with a smile, "Dark instinct? There is indeed something!"
The others were stunned, and the next moment, they couldn't help but exclaim.
"Father!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
They couldn't believe their eyes.
How did Han Jue break through the dark instinct of life
The life in Han Jue's hand widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How can you break free from this dark instinct?"
His voice trembled.
Han Jue put it in his sleeve, and then walked towards the thirteen people who were motionless in the distance.
"Why is it so difficult to break free? Just wipe out all of you."
Han Jue's words fell lightly into the ears of Emperor Xie Tian, Han Tuo and others, and they were stunned.
That is to say, in just a short period of ten breaths, Han Jue killed all thirteen lives in the independent illusion
this…
Rao Zhou Fan and Chu Shiren, who had full trust in Han Jue, were also frightened.
How strong is this!
They turned their heads to look, and saw a tall and tall black shadow rising behind Han Jue.
Yi Tian couldn't help asking: "Han Tuo, isn't that your natal supernatural power? So you inherited it!"
Han Tuo looked at the demonic figure above Han Jue's head with a complicated expression.
a...
two...
four...
Eight…
He only inherited one statue, which is enough to sweep the same realm. How strong is his father Han Jue who has mastered so many dharma figures
When Han Jue came to Thirteen Mings, there were already dozens of demon gods above his head, all leaning forward, looking down on Thirteen Mings, as if dozens of giants crowded together, looking down at individual ants.
"Impossible! How did you do it?"
There was an exclamation from behind the thirteen orders, and the words were full of fear.
It was the one who used the dark instinct, and the black energy he transformed kept flickering, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
His dark instincts now trapped his companion instead.
Han Jue glanced at him, and the dozens of demon gods on top of his head threw their fists and palms down in unison, as if the sky was collapsing!
boom!
A terrifying glare flashed, causing all the spectators to close their eyes, and their spiritual thoughts were blocked.