Chapter 464

When Han Jue chose to move out the ashram to cover Baiyue Xianchuan, the aura of Baiyue Xianchuan began to improve, and almost everyone could feel it.

They are very familiar with this aura, and they have felt it on hidden gate island before.

They expected that Han Jue was using his magic power, so they were not surprised.

Han Jue suddenly thought of a bold idea after determining that the Taoist temple was moved out of yinmen island.

Since the dojo can be moved now, can he move the dojo wherever he goes in the future?

no way.

One hundred billion years is too much.

Han Jue usually has to use the evolution function. In the future, he may have to curse the enemy. Many aspects add up and consume too many places to form a habit.

"Can the dojo move all the time?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[each time you change the ashram, the life cost will be doubled, and the cooling time will be 100 years]

Will it double?

Han Jue made up his mind that he could not easily move the dojo in the future.

Subsequently, Han Jue continued to practice.

The aura and innate Qi of Baiyue Xianchuan have been continuously improved and reached the peak ten years later.

Although not as good as hidden gate Island, it is much stronger than before.

Han Jue also moved out the hibiscus, located between the mountains, towering and towering into the clouds.

Zhao Yun and the new guard Dianwei are in front of the vortex of time and space, and Lv Bu and Ma Chao are on the East-West border of Baiyue Xianchuan.

After the emergence of the hibiscus tree, the black prison chicken, a DA and Xiao Er immediately moved to the tree. They were still used to staying in the tree.

Now, it's completely stable.

Han Jue incorporated yinmen island into the star world deep in his soul, and then continued to practice.

Strive to enter the quasi holy land as soon as possible!

the fairyland is extremely lonely after the restart of the heavenly way.the blood stains after the fighting of the quantitative robbery have not been completely dispersed.after all,the cultivation of the creatures participating in the quantitative robbery is not weak.their blood is also a holy and evil thing for all spirits.heaven and earth can't erase it in a short time

in a twinkling.

Thirty years later.

A loud bang shook the world!

Han Jue, who was practicing, opened his eyes. He looked through the Taoist temples and mountains and saw a huge finger falling from the sky and crashing to the end of the horizon.

It's a human finger. It's tens of thousands of feet long, and you can see moriran white bones at the end.

Han Jue frowned.

Holy fingers!

This breath is much stronger than that of Da Luo Jinxian.

Soon, the finger disappeared at the end of the horizon, and then a terrible wind swept through, smashing the mountains along the way, sweeping hundreds of millions of miles and spreading to the mountains and Xianchuan.

The Dharma array of the Taoist temple defends automatically, and strong winds are blocked, forming a huge and visible wind wall. It is extremely spectacular, which can be seen clearly by the hidden sect disciples and the you people.

"What's that?"

"Whose finger fell off?"

"It seems that there is a big war in the sky."

"If we get hit..."

"When will the sect leader deploy the array in the hundred mountains and Xianchuan? I didn't even notice... "

……

When the disciples of yinmen talked, many huge stumps appeared in the sky, such as rain scattered on the earth, accompanied by blood and water, which dyed the sky red and the sea of clouds.

Han Jue squints. He can feel the different breath of these stumps. The strongest is quasi saint, and the weakest is the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian.

How can there be so many?

Han Jue's eyes looked at the sky. Through the thirty layers of sky, he saw a mysterious black robed man who couldn't see his face waving his sleeves. Countless stumps fell out of his sleeves and onto the world.

His direction of sprinkling is still different. Obviously, he wants to lay out the whole heaven.

Han Jue secretly asked, "who is this person?"

[three billion years of life need to be deducted, continue or not]

continue!

it looks like a saint!

[emperor Xiao: cultivation unknown, saint of heaven, disciple of Taoism, one of the ancestors of the demon family]

Heavenly sage!

Han Jue frowned. He was one of the ancestors of the demon family. Did he worship the Taoist ancestors?

The known heavenly saints include Nu Wa, Fu Xi Tian, the Antarctic heavenly statue, seeking to come to the west, the leader of Tianjue cult, the sage of destiny, the sage of Jin'an and the emperor Xiao. There is still one short of the nine saints.

"I want to know why emperor Xiao did this?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[four billion years of life need to be deducted, continue or not]

Why is it a billion?

Han Jue chose to continue.

Then he entered the evolutionary illusion.

This is a dark hall. Two figures sit opposite each other. One figure can tell that it is emperor Xiao. Even if the other sits, he is several times larger than emperor Xiao, and his whole body is covered with black flame.

"The way of heaven is restarted, so that the residual bodies you collect are ready?" The black flame figure inquired.

Emperor Xiao replied, "it's ready."

"Well, spread it all over the heaven."

"Why?"

"These remnant bodies are all creatures with towering karma and resentment. After the resumption of the Tao of heaven, they have been abandoned by the Tao of heaven. Taking advantage of the evolution of the Tao of heaven, they can fall on the heavens, turn into curses, curse the Tao of heaven, and prepare for the birth of the demon family in the future."

"Will the saints stop me?"

"I will lead them away."

"OK."

The picture is broken.

Han Jue frowns. It's the demon clan again.

He looked up again. Emperor Xiao was still spilling his remains. It was hard to imagine how many bodies he had collected.

Emperor Xiao suddenly looked at Han absolute, and their eyes collided in the void.

Han Jue immediately staggered his eyes.

Thirty stories above the sky, Emperor Xiao frowned.

"It's strange that I can't see through the man's ashram just now." Emperor Xiao murmured to himself.

He pinched his fingers and looked more and more strange.

This person has few causes and consequences

Not even a spirit!

How did he practice to such a state?

Emperor Xiao is interested in Han Jue. At the same time, he has a hunch that this person will be an obstacle to the rise of the demon clan.

[emperor Xiao is fond of you. The current favoritism is 0.5 stars]

0.5 star?

Han Jue looked at the prompt in front of him and looked very strange.

It was the first time he had met 0.5 star.

Such a low liking is likely to become an enemy.

However, Han Jue was not worried that emperor Xiao could not enter the fairyland with his own statue, which would not threaten him.

Emperor Xiao spilled too many broken bodies. Han Jue was too lazy to stop it. It was hard to please.

Leave it to future generations.

When the saints come back, they should be able to find a way to deal with it.

Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.

After a incense burning time, the sky no longer shed huge residual bodies, and the fairy world returned to calm.

In a flash.

Thirty two years have passed.

[Qiuxi comes to tell you a dream, do you want to continue]

This prompt starts to brush the screen crazily.

Han Jue secretly scolds animals and is not a man!

He chose to accept the dream of begging the West.

It was still the familiar hall, and begged the west to take the lead in saying, "have you ever seen the remnant body coming from the sky?"

Han Jue nodded.

too bad.

This guy doesn't want me to clean up, does he?

"Just don't see it. Practice as usual. Don't tell other saints about it." Please go on.

Han Jue was stunned.

Don't say?

The dog is colluding with the demon clan!

Han Jue said, "at present, there is no saint to contact me except you."