Chapter 525

Hongmeng demon God?

Han Jue said quietly, "I have a way to save you. Come to Baiyue Xianchuan."

No negative effects can never be eliminated by purification!

Ji Xianshen asked curiously, "what are you doing now?"

"It's enough to save your cultivation."

"If you save me, I'm afraid you will offend the saints."

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you want to be saved?"

Han said impatiently, how can this guy be a mother-in-law?

Ji Xianshen curled his mouth and felt wronged. As expected, it was no longer the feeling of that year.

He hurriedly said, "I think! Give me time and I'll go to you when I handle my business!"

Han Jue nodded and directly lifted the dream.

Subsequently, Han Jue continued to dream, this time to Hunyuan Tianmo.

There has been no contact for 30000 years. Although the popularity has not decreased, Han Jue feels unstable. In order to survive, this guy directly hypnotized himself and had a six-star popularity with Han Jue, which is extremely bullshit.

Dreams are quickly established.

In the chaos, Han Jue saw that the Hunyuan heavenly devil still had a physical body. He was a handsome Buddha with a cassock, his right arm exposed, clear muscles and lines, and exuded a kind of domineering spirit without anger.

When Hunyuan Tianmo saw Han Jue, he was immediately vigilant. The divine light of yin and Yang protecting students, sun and moon covered Han Jue's face, so that Hunyuan Tianmo couldn't recognize it.

"Dreams?"

Hunyuan Tianmo frowned and thought that he wanted to break through the dream, but he couldn't do it.

The other party's accomplishments are far better than him!

Quasi saint!

Han Jue said, "can't you recognize me?"

Once he said this, Hunyuan Tianmo was moved. He couldn't forget Han Jue's voice.

He asked cautiously, "master?"

Han Jue said, "congratulations on becoming a Buddha. I just don't know whether your heart is with me or with Buddhism."

Hunyuan Tianmo hurriedly said, "naturally, it's towards you. I've been waiting for the opportunity outside the sky. Now I'm a Buddha. What can I do for you?"

"I didn't give any orders. I just came to see you."

"Thank you for your concern."

Hunyuan Tianmo was so nervous that he couldn't forget his torture.

In his sleeping years, he often dreamed of the past.

Han Jue asked, "who is the master of Buddhism now?"

Hunyuan Tianmo replied, "God is powerful, Buddha. He is already a quasi saint."

Shenwei Buddha

This guy is still alive!

Han Jue thought that when Buddhism was dissolved, Shenwei Buddha had fallen. Unexpectedly, he didn't.

It seems that the dissolution of Buddhism is completely self directed and self acting. Qiu Xilai wants to deceive him into going to Buddhism.

Fortunately, I didn't take it seriously!

If you go before preaching, I'm afraid you'll never come back.

Han Jue asked a few more questions, and Hunyuan Tianmo answered them truthfully.

After a incense burning time, the dream ends.

Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Although the posture of Hunyuan Tianmo was very low and his popularity did not decline, he always felt unreliable.

"I want to know whether Hunyuan Tianmo is loyal to me?"

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

continue!

[temporarily loyal, as long as you don't die, he won't worry about his life because of you]

Han was speechless.

This guy is also a talent.

Completely loyal to their own emotional management talent!

I still can't fully believe in Hunyuan Tianmo. Maybe this guy will turn against the water sometime.

Han Jue thought silently and began to practice.

……

With the passage of time, the fairyland is more and more wonderful. There are thousands of ethnic groups, and Qiyun sects preach in heaven and earth. It can be said that a hundred flowers bloom.

The Terran race is weak because it is the race that survived the last mass robbery. Limited by the rules of heaven, mortals have life and death, but other races are different. They live a long life and almost all die in fighting.

Eight hundred years later.

A plague God appeared in the fairyland. Wherever he went, the plague spread everywhere, leading to grief.

For a time, the fairy world set off a storm.

The hundred mountains and Xianchuan were not affected at all.

In a bamboo forest, Han Ba and Han tuotian are drinking.

Han Daotian said with a smile, "how about the wine brewed by my men?"

Han Ba nodded gently. He looked very cold and was no longer a cowardly boy.

The eight gourd spirits have a special status in the hidden gate, and their status is even higher than that of the second generation of disciples, because they are all surnamed Han, which is given by Han Jue himself.

Their talent is also very good. All the eight brothers already exist in the divine realm. Han Ba has the highest talent and has been competing for the first gradient.

Han Ba asked, "what do you want me to do? I still have to practice. I was unwilling to lose to Zhou fan in the last hundred year competition."

Han Daotian said with a smile, "well, I want to ask your brother to accept disciples. You don't have to preach like Shizu. It's good to preach battle magic occasionally. I have a living creature under my hand. His eyes are naturally magical and can penetrate nine days. He sees more and more forces in the fairy world. All kinds of battles will break out later and early. We can't always rely on Shizu for protection."

Hearing the speech, Han Ba frowned. He didn't refuse. He really wanted to contribute to Han Jue.

These disciples have been practicing hard and haven't thanked Han Jue. In Li xuanao's words, this kind of thing is impossible in the saint sect. Han Jue is too compassionate.

"OK, I'll go back and discuss with my brothers." Han Ba Ying said.

Han Daotian immediately smiled.

meanwhile.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue suddenly opened his eyes. His eyebrows frowned and looked up at the sky.

I don't know when the sky over the hundred mountains and Xianchuan rolled up strange dark clouds. There was no thunder. It was quiet.

Han Jue's eyes pierced through the clouds and saw a wanzhang figure hidden in the dark clouds.

He was dressed in ferocious black armor and shaped like a man. He had eight arms and wings on his back. He vibrated slightly. His face was dark, but his eyes were very bright, hiding a killing opportunity.

Quasi saint!

This guy is observing the hundred mountains and Xianchuan!

Han Jue tested with simulation test.

[thousands of crazy Demons: in the middle of the quasi holy land, the demon family handed down their blood, chaotic heavenly demons and immeasurable emperor]

There's more than one title.

Han Jue's direct simulation test was breathtaking and direct second kill.

It's too crisp.

Now he faces the quasi saint and can crush the quasi saint with one finger.

Han was not in a hurry. He wanted to see what this guy wanted to do.

Among the clouds, thousands of crazy demons suddenly frowned.

"It's really not easy. Fortunately, I'm not in a hurry."

Thousands of crazy demons muttered to themselves. Just a moment ago, he felt an extreme sense of danger, which made him feel like facing the demon ancestor.

It seems that it is almost impossible to win Baiyue Xianchuan.

A thousand mad demons turned and prepared to retreat.

"Do you want to escape? Are you afraid?"

A voice came into the ears of thousands of crazy demons. Thousands of crazy demons didn't stay. They retreated and replied: "I'm really afraid. I'm afraid there are saints in the hundred mountains and Xianchuan. Although I don't know why saints appear in the fairy world, my intuition can't be wrong."

The voice then rang out: "as long as you do it, I will pass on my holy power to you. You only need to break the array of hundreds of mountains and rivers. At that time, the heavenly way will expel the saints inside. When he leaves the fairyland, the saints will deal with him. After it is done, you can get a piece of Hongmeng purple Qi."