In the vast void, sailboats are moving in the same direction.
A middle-aged Taoist stood on the deck of a huge sailboat in the front, with ten palm-sized stone slabs wrapped around his body, like a jigsaw puzzle, mysterious and unpredictable.
The middle-aged Taoist stared at the bright and beautiful universe of stars in front of him, frowning slightly.
A creature with a snake body and a human head next to it smiled and said: "I didn't expect that there are such extraterrestrials hidden in the chaos, which are very suitable for our race to survive."
The middle-aged Taoist said: "It's not right, there is no strong restriction around here, and there is no breath of life in it, why didn't other races come first?"
The head of the snake body said: "The chaos is boundless, and it is normal not to be discovered by the living beings."
"Yes, but it's better to be cautious."
The middle-aged Taoist thought about it.
The snake-body head nodded, turned around and went down to deliver the order. .
at the same time.
In the third dojo.
Han Huang looked at the races outside the universe, his face showing joy.
"Sage at ease, it's just for me to practice my hands and open my meat."
Han Huang muttered to himself, he jumped up and wanted to rush out.
boom!
The invisible dojo formation blocked Han Huang on the sky, and the sky was filled with waves, which shocked all the disciples in the dojo to look up.
Han Qing'er looked surprised, what does this kid want to do
She then looked up, and soon saw the mysterious race outside the universe.
"Second brother, don't worry, with Jiang Jueshi here, there will be no danger." Han Qing'er shouted, she had witnessed Jiang Jueshi's attack to defend against foreign enemies before.
When Han Huang heard this, he frowned.
He didn't continue to die in the dojo formation, and turned around and flew in front of Han Jue's Taoist temple. He wanted to enter the temple and asked Han Jue to let him out, but he couldn't open the Taoist temple gate.
Han Jue was busy practicing, how could he be disturbed.
Han Huang was moved, he was already a sage of the Dao, but he still couldn't shake this door.
He knew that his father was strong, but he didn't expect that he was still so strong that he could hardly hold a candle to him.
He is already a Taoist sage, and he can't even open the door of a Taoist temple
Han Huang didn't believe in evil, gritted his teeth and continued to push, using all his strength.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push it, even using the mighty palm of God, he couldn't destroy the door in front of him.
Han Huang let go, turned and left.
He went directly back to his Taoist temple to practice in closed doors.
At the same time, Jiang Jueshi set off to go outside the universe, and Han Qinger began to watch the battle.
Jiang Jueshi is already invincible in the Zizai Realm, and the leader of the other race is the Zizai Saint, so he is naturally not his opponent.
The battle didn't last long, and Jiang Jueshi easily won.
Han Qing'er said with emotion: "No wonder you can suppress the second brother, it is indeed powerful."
Every time she watched Jiang Peerless War, she was in awe.
Qing Luan'er also witnessed this battle, and exclaimed: "As expected of your father's apprentice, he should be your father's most proud disciple, right?"
Han Qing'er shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, I heard from my second brother that Jiang Jueshi was at most among the top ten under his father's school."
Qing Luan'er shook her head and laughed.
Han Qing'er glanced at her, and couldn't help asking: "Mother, you don't seem to be curious about your father at all? Be careful, father will find a few more women!"
Qingluan'er smiled and said: "Just look for it. Since I knew your father, he has been full of mystery. I like his mystery. My resurrection is already something I didn't dare to think about. How can I disturb your father's practice again? "
Han Qing'er curled her lips, unable to understand her mother, but she didn't say much.
Everyone has everyone's choice.
What's more, her father is indeed perfect, no matter in terms of appearance, cultivation, character, and demeanor, she feels that no one else can compare.
Han Qing'er couldn't help thinking, what kind of hero her husband will be in the future
At least as good as my father!
no!
Father is the strongest, eight points better than him!
…
Another hundred thousand years passed.
Han Jue opened his eyes, and his cultivation had improved a lot.
He first entrusted a dream to the peacock god to confirm that the peacock god had escaped from the sky.
In the dream, the peacock god kept kowtow to thank Han Jue.
He is now completely convinced of the Dark Forbidden Lord, and he can save him without doing anything. Naturally, such a backer has to hug him tightly.
After the dream was resolved, Han Jue entrusted the dream to the God of Punishment.
He told about the ancient gods and gods.
"I already know this matter, the ancient gods are extremely powerful, and I am not his opponent."
The God of Punishment said solemnly, this is also the reason why he did not dare to go to the ancient wasteland in person.
Han Jue raised his eyebrows. He knew that the God of Punishment was not the opponent of the ancient gods, and the price gap was huge. He just wanted the God of Punishment to prepare early.
The God of Punishment said helplessly: "Fellow Daoists should be able to see that there are many areas in the chaos that cannot be peeked at, and the hidden power is incalculable. After all, the chaos has existed for a long time, so long that it is impossible to calculate how many years it has been."
Han Jue was silent.
Why does he feel that the God of Punishment is weak
Will it be weakened if it is washed white
After thinking about it, he was right. The Supreme Punishment God used to challenge the high position, and his enemies were far less than the original ancestor god. Now he is sitting in the position of the original ancestor god, with countless eyes staring at him. The pressure is far greater than before, and he dare not act recklessly.
"I will take precautions against this matter. Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me. Don't worry, fellow daoist. I have a certain understanding of the ancient famine, so I won't harm Chaos for the time being." Supreme God of Punishment said earnestly, with a sincere tone, as if he had been bullied by Han Jue. Moved in general.
Han Jue didn't believe that he would be moved, so he immediately exchanged greetings with him.
After the dream ended, Han Jue opened his eyes.
Hearing the words of Supreme God of Punishment, this guy doesn't have a good relationship with the ancient deities, right
Even if you can't fight, you should still be restless. If you are so calm, it is likely that the two sides are on good terms.
Han Jue didn't have the urge to spend his life to evolve. Even if he guessed right, it's fine. Anyway, his friendship with Supreme Punishment God is equivalent to friendship with ancient gods.
Whoever is the boss of Chaos has nothing to do with him, as long as he is not provoked.
Even if he wants to provoke him, he can hide in the dojo.
Today's chaos, including the creator of the Tao, cannot break into his dojo.
Han Jue began to check his emails and pay attention to the latest developments in Moments.
…
The world is dark, the sky is covered by thick fog, and the land is flat and vast, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, and Jiang Yi sat in meditation together, while Lao Dan stood not far away, looking around.
"It's not dangerous, I've said it all, don't worry, my baby is very reliable, if there is any danger approaching, I will definitely be notified." Zhao Xuanyuan smiled.
Old Dan snorted: "Your treasure may come true in other places, but it may not work here."
Zhao Xuanyuan shook his head and laughed.
Jiang Yidao: "Don't say it, I really feel that there is something staring at us, it can't be the guy who chased us before?"
"Isn't it? How long has it been? We have been recuperating for thousands of years."
Zhao Xuanyuan frowned, feeling uneasy.
They said good things are hard to predict, but when it comes to bad things, they are more accurate than one.
The more Zhao Xuanyuan thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he stood up abruptly.
He then looked around, for fear that an enemy would appear.
Jiang Yi sighed, "I'm ready to get hurt."