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Chapter 550 Ancient Desolate Buddhas, Monster Race and Celestial Race

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    Jade Bodhi avatar?

    Han Jue's eyelids twitched wildly. This is a clone, not a dharma image, let alone a reincarnation.

    In other words, Yu Bodhi himself is staring at him through Xie Yu's perspective?

    Han never could not help calling out his interpersonal relationship to find Yu Bodhi.

    [Yu Bodhi: Unknown cultivator, detached Taoist, cultivated by the first bodhi in heaven, the ancestor of Buddhism, lived in the dark forbidden area for a long time, because you were appreciated by the ancestor Xitian, he had a good impression of you, the current favorability is 1 star]

    ?After listening to the Taoism in the Tai Chi Hall, Patriarch Xitian, Di Jun, Qi Dao Sheng, and Yu Bodhi had a good impression of him one after another. He thought these four were playing mahjong.

    As a transcendent Taoist, Yu Bodhi must not be weaker than a Daoist sage.

    Han Jue detected Xie Yu's existence through simulated trials, but he didn't turn his eyes away.

    Xie Yu is a young man with a delicate appearance, dressed in black silk and white clothes, he is not outstanding in the crowd.

    Han Jue pretended not to see him, and asked Han Tuo with a smile, "Do you hate immortals?"

    Han Tuo replied: "It's not hatred, it's just that I don't think it's necessary for our human race to believe in immortal gods. Human race is in danger, immortal gods can't help, human race is powerful, and immortal gods want human race to believe in them. I don't like immortal gods."

    Han Jue secretly sighed.

    This kid is still not quite like him, and he is outspoken, which is not a good thing.

    Too strong temper, easy to get into trouble.

    Although Han Tuo has not relied on Han Jue in recent years, he has more or less borrowed part of Han Jue's power.

    "Why don't you and I find a place to have a good chat?" Han Juexiao asked.

    Han Tuo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

    The other party has a mysterious origin and no malicious intentions, so it would not be a bad thing if they could make friends.

    The father and son left.

    Han Jue kept an eye out and found that Xie Yu hadn't followed.

    The father and son came to an inn and began to talk freely, chatting, and the relationship continued to get closer.

    Coincidentally, an hour later, Xie Yu also came to this inn, and was still at the table next to the two of them.

    Han Jue pretended to ignore it.

    The father and son continued to chat.

    Han Tuo suddenly asked curiously: "Wolong, what is your cultivation?"

    Having practiced for nine thousand years, Han Tuo has become an immortal emperor, and he has a wide range of knowledge. The smelly monk in front of him makes him feel unfathomable, and it must be more than a level higher than him.

    Han Jue smiled and said: "My cultivation is not important. This friendship is just a one-time relationship. If you are desperate in the future, you can go to visit the Heavenly Court or the Celestial Clan, and they will accept you."

    After finishing speaking, Han Jue stood up and prepared to leave.

    Han Tuo got up quickly and said, "Are you a fairy?"

    Han Jue disappeared after dropping a sentence: "I'm not a fairy or a god, I'm just a spectator outside the world of mortals."

    Spectators?

    Han Tuo didn't know what to do.

    At this time.

    Xie Yu suddenly got up and walked over, and said with a smile: "Brother, can I share the table with you?"

    Han Tuo looked at him, frowning.

    Why is there another one who just left?

    Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple, and immediately asked silently: "Why did Yu Bodhi send Xie Yu to approach my son?"

    [Need to deduct 160 billion years of life, whether to continue]

    continue!

    Han Jue followed into the illusion of evolution.

    He came to a magnificent and bright palace, the palace was shrouded in clouds and mists, and the golden light was shining. He looked up and saw countless Buddhas, some lying sideways on the lotus seat, some leaning on ferocious monsters, and some closing their doors.  They are chanting sutras, and some are crying non-stop, each with their own demeanor and posture.

    Han Jue's eyes fell on Yu Bodhi.

    Yu Bodhi is the only Taoist here, sitting on the seventy-two-pin white lotus seat, with a detached posture.

    Han Jue frowned.

    What's here?

    Buddhism?

    A higher level of Buddhism than the fairy world?

    Beside Yu Bodhi, there is also a tall figure, with strong light all over his body, and only the outline of his figure can be seen, a giant Buddha with a slightly thin figure.

    The emaciated giant Buddha said: "Recently, the luck of the heavens has declined, and the demons are rampant. Although the danger has been relieved, there are signs of a great calamity. What do you think?"

    As soon as this remark came out, the group of Buddhas began to answer.

    "Why care about the way of heaven, it's all a mirror."

    "There is more than one side to the way of heaven, so we don't have to be obsessed with it."

    the"The Dao of Heaven is the starting point of everything and the cornerstone of the Dao. We must investigate clearly."

    "Does the so-called Primordial Demon God really exist?"

    "Several Chaos Demon Gods have recently appeared in the ancient wasteland, and the world of great conflict is coming. It is not a good thing for us to pay attention to the way of heaven at this time."

    All the Buddhas insisted on their own words. Although you said something to me, it didn't make a noise. Instead, it made people feel inexplicably calm, as if they were all preaching.

    Yu Bodhi said slowly: "Leave this matter to me, and you don't have to worry about it."

    The Buddhas followed and quieted down.

    The illusion then shattered.

    Han Jue opened his eyes and frowned.

    Gu Huang was in the Godland of Returning to the Ruins, that is to say, the batch of Buddhas just now came from the Godland of Returning to the Ruins.

    So Xie Yu's arrival is to investigate Dao Quan Jie?

    "Fortunately, I suppressed Han Tuo's blood and didn't release it completely." Han Jue thought silently.

    He began to observe Han Tuo and Xie Yu.

    The two sat at a table and began to chat.

    After a period of time, the relationship between the two became better and better, and they even made an appointment to break into the fairyland together.

    Han Jue didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only watch quietly.

    Three years later.

    Xie Yu and Han Tuo parted ways. The two were already close friends, but Xie Yu still had something to do, so he bid farewell to Han Tuo.

    Han Jue asked in his heart: "Does Xie Yu think that Han Tuo is the Primordial Demon God?"

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

    continue!

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    Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

    As long as Han Tuo is not suspected, that's fine.

    As for Han Jue, he is not afraid of hiding in the dojo.

    Han Jue adjusted his mentality and continued to practice.

    Anyway, it's still too early to measure the robbery

    Since the sage announced that he would elect a new sage, the entire fairyland fell into a frenzy.

    For the sake of great merit, almost all the great powers came out to teach, preach, establish order, create supernatural powers, etc., and a hundred flowers blossomed in the fairy world, which greatly promoted the progress of the way of heaven.

    Baiyue Xianchuan is still calm. They don't care about the holy throne, and they can't get out anyway.

    A hundred years passed quickly in a hurry.

    There was a loud noise from the sky, which was deafening.

    Han Jue opened his eyes and looked, only to see a huge three-legged golden crow leading countless monster soldiers and generals to kill the thirteenth heaven.

    The monster clan fights the sky clan!

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows, is the three-legged Golden Crow stupid?

    Directly challenge the race of heaven!

    Han Jue pinched his fingers and calculated, his expression became weird.

    Immortal Ji and his subordinates are not in the Celestial Clan, and the immortals guarding the thirteenth heaven are all from other luck sects.

    Could it be that Ji Xianshen colluded with the Yaozu to kill people with a knife?

    interesting.

    Han Jue found that this monster clan had already grown into a large scale, with over ten million monster soldiers. Although most of them were weak in cultivation, at least their momentum was impressive.

    This battle lasted for dozens of years, and in the end both Yaozu and Tianzu lost.

    For a time, the Yaozu became famous!

    In the eyes of all living beings, the Celestial Clan is the most powerful force!

    However, Han Jue saw that the water released by the Celestial Clan was about to become a sea. After the war started, all the existences above the divine realm retreated.

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