After adjusting his mentality, Han Jue began to conduct a simulated trial.
The challenge object is naturally Li Daokong.
The Li Daokong who simulated the trial before was the Li Daokong in front of the Tai Chi Hall, far less powerful than he is now.
After an incense stick of time, Han Jue opened his eyes.
He said with emotion: "What a Li Daokong, I would like to call you the number one person in Daluo!"
This guy is really strong, in addition to the terrible swordsmanship, he also has the protection of the treasure.
If it weren't for Han Jue's three demon gods, he really wouldn't be able to kill him.
Not only is Li Daokong difficult to fight, but he can also injure Han Jue during the battle, which is different from the battles he has crushed in the past.
Today's Han Jue, under the quasi-sage, is hard to find an opponent.
Even if he is a quasi-sage, he can fight against him once or twice.
Quasi-sage, in the final analysis, is not a saint, it's just a word that makes a big difference.
Han Jue continued to conduct simulated trials, trying to find a way to instantly kill Li Daokong.
The time required is naturally different depending on the fighting style.
Everyone has flaws, no matter how high or low they are.
A few days later.
Han Jue still couldn't find a way to instantly kill Li Daokong, and it took three minutes at the shortest.
Han Jue showed his fighting spirit and aimed to kill Li Daokong in seconds.
The speed at which Li Daokong became stronger can be seen with the naked eye. While Han Jue was becoming stronger, he was also becoming stronger, and it could even be said that he became stronger rapidly.
Han never simulated the trial anymore, but took out the piece of jade that Fang Liang gave him.
"Could it be a fragment of the Taoist good luck jade plate?"
Han Jue thought with anticipation that this was a gift from Dao Zhizun who asked for help before.
His divine sense penetrated into the jade piece, and felt a powerful restriction blocking him
He tried his best to attack, but still couldn't break through.
No wonder the Dao Supreme gave it to him, but it turned out to be unusable.
Han Jue had to use the evolution function to calculate.
[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, whether to continue]
Three billion years?
This has caught up with the worth of a sage of heaven, that's amazing!
Must count!
The words in front of Han Jue changed, and an introduction appeared.
[Shenyu of Guixu: The treasure of the incomplete Dao. It is said that the God Realm of Guixu is the evolution of Dao. In order to control the God Realm of Guixu, the Dao ancestor banned the Dao with the way of heaven. You can freely travel to the Godland of Returning to Ruins, without being affected by innate restrictions. Collecting seven pieces of Divine Returning to Ruins Jade can awaken the Dao and control the Divine Realm of Returning to Ruins]
Um?
Isn't this a key?
Currently useless?
Han Jue was a little disappointed, so he could only put down the Guixu Shenyu.
He had heard about the God Realm of Returning Ruins many times, but he was not very interested.
To put it bluntly, it is another fairy world.
The threshold is extremely high, and it must be more dangerous.
If Han Jue cultivated to become a saint and become invincible in the fairy world, then he would definitely stay in the fairy world and never go to the stronger Guixu God Realm.
After finally reaching the full level in a map, and not enjoying it, go to a higher-level map, isn't that looking for abuse?
Every time Han Jue read fantasy novels before, he kept jumping on the map, which made him tired.
There are so many unavoidable things in life, don't cause trouble, stop if you want to stop.
Han Jue was cultivating while thinking wildly.
? As you get older, it is always easy to think of some trivial things in your previous life.
Perhaps it's because he has little experience in this life, it's boring, and it's not as exciting as a mortal's life.
But he has no regrets, and is even grateful for every step he took.
Nothing is more important than being alive!
Lingxiao Palace.
Immortals and gods gathered, and the atmosphere was serious.
Fang Liang sat with a blank expression on his face, looking at everyone in the hall.
The god will break the silence, and said: "Fuxi's dharma is a quasi-sage. If you want to deal with him, you must ask the saints for help, or ask the deputy leaders of various sects to take action."
Immortals and gods spoke one after another.
"Fu Xitian, in vain of being a saint, actually took action himself!"
"Damn it, he is the face of a saint, and ordinary quasi-sages are no match for him!"
"It's really too much."
"Isn't Heaven supported by saints?"
"If you want to get rid of the human race, you must suppress Fu Xitian!"
Listen to the fairiesFang Liang did not answer God's words.
He looked at Li Daokong.
Li Daokong said calmly: "Junior Brother, you go to Renjiao to invite seniors to help out."
Li Xuan'ao frowned, dissatisfied in his heart, but turned around and left honestly.
In a large audience, Li Daokong always shouted and shouted at him, which was too embarrassing.
Why don't you go please?
After Li Xuan'ao left, the immortals relaxed.
Since someone taught them how to shoot, they don't have to die.
"The front line must not attack any more, and wait for the arrival of the Great Master!" Fang Liang said, then waved his sleeves.
The immortals saluted one after another and retreated one after another.
Soon, only Fang Liang and Li Daokong were left in the hall.
Fang Liang looked at Li Daokong with doubts in his eyes.
Li Daokong asked: "Where is your ancestor? How did you invite him?"
Fang Liang was silent.
Li Daokong continued: "I don't have any malice, I just want to learn from him. I have a good impression of him. To be honest, it's rare for me to be so interested in people. Wouldn't it be great if I could become a bosom friend?"
Fang Liang cursed secretly, what a beautiful fart!
Think I want to climb up your people?
Fang Liang smiled helplessly: "I really don't know. I use a kind of supernatural power. I can only summon the master, but I can't perceive the master. Whether the master comes or not, I can't influence his will."
Li Daokong frowned.
He couldn't forget Han Jue's sword.
Very casual, but full of oppression!
In the way of swordsman, apart from saints, it is rare for Li Daokong to meet such an opponent.
He was very excited, because Han Jue wanted to study the way of swords again.
Fang Liang said: "You should wait until the calamity is over before visiting my master. You should understand that my master is avoiding calamity and dare not contact you."
Li Daokong could only give up, turned around and left with his hands raised.
After he left, Fang Liang's eyes were full of confusion.
"What kind of existence is the master? At the beginning, I wanted to give him a chance, but was hindered by the road of fate. Could it be that he has been able to control his past and future?"
Fang Liang thought silently.
He has passed through the ancient times several times, he has changed a lot of powers, even influenced saints, but he can't affect Han Jue, what does this mean?
Han Jue is at least a saint, if not stronger.
Fang Liang couldn't help questioning his own Dao heart, was it really necessary for him to break free like this?
Would it be better to follow Han Jue?
You must know that if Han Jue hadn't changed his fate against the sky for him, how could he become the son of heaven and earth, and even be favored by saints?
The more Fang Liang thought about it, the more confused he became.
He thought of Murong Qi, and he didn't know who would be stronger next time he met Murong Qi?
Thirty years have passed in Han Jue's practice.
This day.
[Li Mu has always dreamed of you, do you accept it?]
Come again?
Han Jue directly chose to ignore it.
[Li Mu has always dreamed of you, do you accept it?]
Next, this reminder popped up crazily, one every minute.
Han Jue is convinced, this old boy is playing dumb?
But then again, just accepting the dream, will the dojo be exposed?
Han Jue decided to evolve.
[Three billion years of life need to be deducted, whether to continue]
continue!
[The dojo is located in a dark forbidden area, and the saint cannot lock it, even if there is a connection with the magic power of the dream]
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