A thousand years have passed since jingtiangong left.

While Han Jue was practicing, he cursed the sage and checked the email.

The content of the e-mail is still mostly all kinds of opportunities, which makes him dull.

Han Jue is really not used to seeing the "attack" screen for a long time.

It seems that the fairyland will be peaceful for a long time.

Han Jue thinks it's very good. It just gives them time to develop.

The cultivation accomplishments of the disciples of the hidden gate are constantly improving, and no one is stagnant. It has to be said that the Jiyuan Avenue is full of everything. It is really wonderful, and all the disciples can get enlightenment from it.

Han Jue realizes that qualification is not so important when reaching the level of Avenue. What is more important is appropriateness and understanding.

This day.

Wudao sword came to visit Han Jue.

She is already the nine turn Immortal Emperor. She is only one step away from the divine realm. She hopes Han Jue can help her.

Han Jue began to preach for her alone, focusing on the divine realm.

Twenty years later, Wudao sword left with sentiment.

One hundred and thirty-nine years later, the enlightenment sword successfully achieved a xuanshenyuan.

There are more and more Shenjing disciples of yinmen.

The whole hidden door is in a thriving state.

The innate creatures at the bottom also began to focus on cultivation. The number of innate creatures around Baiyue Xianchuan is still increasing. However, since Gu zhuoyin stumbled here, there are no strong enemies to break through again.

Boom——

Near the hundred mountains and Xianchuan, the earth shook and scared away many innate creatures and fierce beasts.

I saw huge fingers break through the earth. Soon, the whole palm stood on the ground, bigger than the mountains, and the fingertips soared into the clouds.

The palm was covered with blood marks, dense and shocking, and the fingers looked very stiff.

Under the Fuso tree, Jiang Yi looked at the palm from a distance, frowned and murmured, "it seems that he has seen that hand somewhere."

The black prison Chicken said calmly, "thousands of years ago, didn't the sky drop the stumps? It's estimated that some great energy is calculating. As long as it doesn't appear in the Baiyue Xianchuan, we don't have to worry."

Jiang Yi glanced at it and filled it with chicken feathers.

All the creatures in the hundred mountains and Xianchuan are talking about the palm.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue's expression is strange.

This palm

Zu Tu's hand!

The smell is as like as two peas, but just more evil!

Could it be that zutu meteorite fell behind and his flesh was taken away by the sage?

Zu TU was the strongest in the early stage of the mass robbery. He died because of Han Jue. Now his palm appears near the Taoist temple. Han Jue is inexplicably nervous.

"I want to know why this palm appears near the dojo?"

Han Jue thought silently.

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

continue!

[done by Emperor Xiao]

Han Jue frowned. It was him.

The man who scattered the stumps to the fairyland was Emperor Xiao.

This man is one of the ancestors of the demon family. He has the support of the demon family and is ambitious.

Emperor Xiao noticed Han Jue, probably because he looked at him at the beginning.

Han Jue has a hunch that the demon clan will come on stage and make a comeback in the next boundless disaster.

Han Jue thought about it and decided to ignore it first.

Just let that palm drive away the surrounding creatures and calm the hundred mountains and Xianchuan.

Even if emperor Xiao came in person, it was impossible to break through the defense of the Taoist temple.

Zu Tu's palm absorbed infinite karma and resentment, and the smell of bad luck made the creatures uneasy.

In a few years, some creatures could not bear it and fled here.

This is exactly what Han Jue meant.

Han Jue explored his mind and swept through several regions. He found that not only the mountains and rivers, but also the remnant limbs of the last mass robbery appeared everywhere, occupying those places with abundant vitality and dispersing the innate creatures.

Han Jue saw it.

It turned out that emperor Xiao wanted to limit the development of innate creatures.

Since it's not just for Han Jue, he doesn't have to worry.

That's it.

Another 700 years have passed.

There were a large number of monks outside Baiyue immortal Sichuan. All of them rushed to Zu Tu's palm and arranged arrays around them.

This scene attracted the attention of the hidden sect disciples.

"Truncated disciple."

Long Hao recognized the Taoist robes worn by the disciples and tutted.

The sect leader came before. What do you want to do with so many disciples this time?

Others also stared at the truncated disciples.

Han Jue in the Taoist temple is also watching.

A few days later, the truncated disciples surrounded zutu's palm and began to start the array. The array rose one after another. There were gold locks winding zutu's palm, black flames burning, and strange red gas seeping into zutu's palm. Thousands of truncated disciples continued to cast spells.

A golden roulette appears in the sky, which is like the superposition of dozens of golden circles. There are mysterious words shining, magnificent and magnificent.

Zu Tu's palm trembled violently and seemed to be struggling.

Boom!

A strange force suddenly broke out, which was visible to the naked eye and swept through the truncated disciples.

Then, the truncated disciples in the front row were directly petrified and turned into fly ash.

This scene scared other disciples to avoid.

Zu Tu's palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and the strong wind swept all directions and shattered all the surrounding arrays.

Other truncated disciples seemed to be hit hard, falling one after another and hitting the mountains and rivers. They dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into dry corpses. They trembled. They wanted to make a sound, but they couldn't do it, and finally all fell.

The world is silent.

The disciples of yinmen were stunned. Is this palm so powerful?

Rao Shidao, the great Luo Jinxian, couldn't help frowning.

Han Jue sees that this palm has almost quasi holy power. These disciples are the strongest and only the Immortal Emperor. How can they subdue it?

"Why did jingtiangong let them die?"

Han Jue doesn't understand.

As everyone knows, jingtiangong didn't let them die, but the whole sect was accepting the amount of robbed bodies everywhere. These disciples had their own ideas, so they came.

After the truncated disciple fell, Zu Tu slowly loosened his palm and looked from a high altitude as if a giant had been buried here alive.

The battle frightened the disciples of yinmen, but Han Jue didn't speak, so they didn't worry. They just got angry every time they saw Zu Tu's palm.

Time goes on.

More than thirty years later.

[it is detected that you are over 20000 years old, you have the following choices]

[I. be born immediately and clean up the robbed bodies. You can obtain immoral merit, a fragment of the main road and a celestial spirit stone]

[2. Cultivate in a low-key way and avoid being contaminated with cause and effect in the world. You can obtain a fragment of the main road and a spiritual stone of heaven]

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes.

coming!

It's coming!

Heavenly stone!

It is worthy of a 20000 year old achievement award!

The doom book can be upgraded!

Han Jumei thought Zizi. He seemed to see the death date of the sage.

He did not hesitate to choose the second option.

The book of doom is already the treasure of Luo. If you upgrade one level, it must be a big level!

Han Jue immediately took out the book of doom and the spirit stone of heaven and began to integrate.

I don't know if the magic weapon has quasi holy level. If not, it will directly become the magic weapon of heaven and its curse power

Han Jue dare not think deeply!