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Chapter 448 The protection of the gods of the great way, the millennium period

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    Inside Xiantian Cave Mansion.

    Han Jue's lifespan dropped by 1.5 trillion years, and he began to feel dizzy.

    He had to stop.

    It is not a good thing that the Saint of Fate is not in the interpersonal relationship, and Han Jue has no way of knowing his recent situation.

    Do you want to entrust a dream to the sage of fate?

    "If I give a dream to the sage of destiny, will he see through my true identity?"

    Han Jue asked in his heart.

    [Need to deduct four billion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    [Dark nightmares are supernatural powers, as long as you don't expose them, the sages of heaven can't see you through dreams]

    Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief, since that was the case, he was relieved.

    He immediately entrusted a dream to the sage of fate.

    Soon, he entered a dreamland, which was the future scene he had evolved into before, with boundless desert and wind and sand covering the sky.

    The sage of destiny is sitting in meditation in front of him.

    He slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Han Jue.

    Han Jue has turned into the Dark Forbidden Lord, swaying like a black shadow, horrifying and weird.

    Seeing the Lord of Darkness, the Saint of Fate was not puzzled, but admired: "This supernatural power is amazing. It forced me into a dream. Although it won't trap me, I can't figure out the cause and effect and fate. See also  Can't see through you."

    Han Jue said: "You are promoting the calamity, you want to destroy the common people."

    The Saint of Fate Machine looked calm, and asked, "Why?"

    "Buddhism is still in the fairy world, and you are the only one who masters the magical powers of destroying Dao. The end of the calamity will be someone who uses the magical powers of destroying Dao to clean up all living beings. Your real purpose is to replace the Taoist ancestor. First, destroy the human race and immortal gods supported by the Taoist ancestor.  Then establish a new race on your own."

    Han Jue said it very casually, he didn't deliberately mention Su Qi.

    The Saint of Destiny said: "Not long ago, two of them learned the supernatural power of destroying Dao. How can you be sure that I did it? I am still preaching in the fairy world, and the way of heaven learns from it."

    Han Jue continued: "Ancestor Dao is actually everywhere, everything is in the eyes of Ancestor Dao, I advise you to take care of yourself."

    Why hasn't this fellow developed hatred for him yet?

    Do you have to force him to stick to your face?

    The Fate Sage smiled slightly, but did not answer.

    "If you insist on doing it, then I can only be your enemy." Han Jue said, his heart was shaking.

    Provoking a saint.

    Although he was sure that the saint could not be counted as himself, he still felt a little weak.

    The sage of fate asked: "Do you want to provoke me?"

    Han Jue was silent.

    As expected of a saint.

    [The sage of fate has hatred for you, and the current hatred degree is 1 star]

    The Saint of Fate Machine said: "Then I want to see how you are my enemy, just relying on your insignificant curse?"

    Han Juedao: "People are doing it, and the sky is watching. If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. A sage is above all living beings, but he is a human being after all."

    The sage of destiny was expressionless, but he was muttering in his heart.

    What does the other party mean?

    He began to figure out which saint the Dark Lord would be.

    Judging from the way of speaking, it is difficult to judge.

    Just as Han Jue was about to end his dream, the sage of fate suddenly said: "The calamity is about to end, and your time is running out."

    Hearing this, Han Jue was secretly puzzled.

    Is this a declaration of war, or a reminder?

    The dream is shattered.

    Han Jue returned to Xiantian cave.

    In any case, the sage of destiny uses Su Qi as a pawn, and Han must not let him go.

    So what about saints, Han Jue will become a saint sooner or later!

    Han Jue dialed out his interpersonal relationship and checked the information of the sage of destiny.

    [Sage of Destiny: unknown cultivation base, sage of heaven, congenital soul, immeasurable emperor, because he suspects that you are the mastermind behind the immeasurable catastrophe, he has hatred for you, the current hatred degree is 1 star]

    Um?

    Suspect me?

    you are not?

    Han Jue frowned.

    [The Fate Saint's hatred for you has increased, and the current hatred degree is 2 stars]

    It has been improved again!

    It seems that this fellow has made up some plots after going back.

    Han Jue thought of the fateful sage saying that the calamity was about to end, so he couldn't help asking in his heart: "Can I calculate how long the calamity will be over?"

    [Need to deduct 10 billion years of life, whether to continue]

    so much?

    However, compared with the curse consumption, it is still drizzle.

      Continue!

    Han Jue thought silently, unconsciously, he didn't even pay attention to the life span of tens of billions of years, and he felt himself inflated.

    Who told him to be so strong now!

    [According to the degree of karma of the heavenly way, the way of heaven will shrink for at most a thousand years, and the calamity will definitely end, unless the way of heaven collapses]

    Millennium?

    So fast!

    Han Jue frowned tightly. Thousands of years later, he may not be able to reach the perfection of Daluojin Fairyland, and it is almost impossible to curse the Saint of Fate.

    Why is it so fast?

    Could it be because of the participation of saints?

    Han Jue thinks this is the reason.

    He then called up the email to check.

    [Your friend Zhou Fan sacrificed his luck, got the enlightenment of the heavenly way, and his way of life skyrocketed]

    [Your friend Zhou Fan was suppressed by the sage of heaven, and died]

    [Your friend Qiu Xilai was attacked by a sage of heaven]

    [Your apprentice Su Qi spreads bad luck, the heavenly court's luck drops, and the human race's luck drops]

    [Your friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by your apprentice Long Hao and was seriously injured]

    [Your disciple Fang Liang brought the power of Heavenly Destiny to fight against the Heavenly Dao Saint, and was brutally suppressed, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul]

    [Your friend Zhou Fan was rescued by a mysterious existence and resurrected]

    [Your friend, the Emperor of Heaven, has aggravated his murderous intentions because of his karma]

    Zhou Fan was beaten to death by a saint!

    And then revived again!

    It is indeed the Dharma appearance of the Seven Saints!

    Qi Dao Sheng is an existence on the same level as Xi Tian Patriarch. If he makes a move, Tian Dao Sheng may not even notice it.

    The ancestor of Xitian was indifferent to the way of heaven, why did the Seven Daoists help Zhou Fan all the time, and what was his purpose of arranging Zhou Fan to enter reincarnation?

    Han Jue felt more and more the depth of the calamity.

    "I must not go out again. I will curse here. If I can't intervene, let it go."

    Han Jue silently thought that he was not as tough as Zhou Fan, and he was protected by the gods of the Dao.

    The saint is rampant in the fairy world, if he goes out, he will die!

    Han Jue made up his mind and prepared to survive this calamity.

    "Should I calculate my own roots to figure out the origin of the system?"

    A bold idea popped up in Han Jue's mind.

    He tried it immediately, and then, a property panel popped up in front of him.

    He was speechless

    There is no time to practice, and the big dream is separated by thousands of years.

    Another fifty years have passed.

    Han Jue cursed the Sage of Fate every ten years, but the effect was negligible.

    He is also paying close attention to the email, and from time to time, he will post the saint's dynamics.

    Zhou Fan, Ji Xianshen, Fang Liang, Duan Hongchen, Tiandi, Pan Xin and other people who should be calamity appear more and more frequently.

    The calamity of the heavenly dao is about to shrink, and a world-shattering war is brewing.

    On this day, Zhao Xuanyuan visited Han Jue.

    After entering the cave, he directly expressed his intentions.

    "Master, I've been restless recently. I always feel that something important is happening and I can't cultivate with peace of mind." Zhao Xuanyuan said with a frown.

    Han Jue said calmly: "The calamity is coming to an end, it is the luck of the human race that is affecting you."

    Zhao Xuanyuan was moved, and said: "So fast? Doesn't it mean that a big war is about to break out? Can you count the fate of the human race?"

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