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- Hearing Xing Hongxuan's words, the direct disciples were also deeply moved. With Han Jue's character, it is estimated that this little master really can't go out to show his aptitude.
For this, they did not complain. If it were not for Han Jue's overbearing rules, many of them would have died outside.
It is precisely because of long-term penance that they can achieve what they are today.
They didn't dare to talk too much about Han Jue, and the topic changed quickly.
Li Xuan'ao said in admiration: "Qin Ling's aptitude has amazed the entire fairy world. The immortal emperor can reach the God of War realm with his cultivation, and he suppresses it forcefully. Brother, your vision is as good as ever."
Li Daokong smiled and said: "It's okay, Qin Ling is mainly taught by my apprentice, and has nothing to do with me."
Zhou Fan suddenly appeared and asked curiously, "Is your apprentice also in the blood of Master?"
Regarding the existence of Han Tuo, it is no longer a secret.
Especially when the direct disciples who went out saw Han Yu, they were astonished as heavenly beings, and they couldn't hide the matter completely. Xing Hongxuan also said that she knew about it, so the disciples had no scruples.
Li Daokong nodded.
Other direct disciples talked about Han Yu and Han Tuo one after another.
Han Absolutely Han Tuo's attitude was very abnormal, it was completely free-range, which made them have many guesses.
Xun Changan said with a smile: "Anyway, Qin Ling is also a disciple of our Hidden Sect. In the future, you people outside should take care of you. Tianjiao is easy to be targeted, so don't die young."
Li Daokong nodded, expressing that he also hoped so.
He is a saint, with only one disciple under his command, so it is not easy to intervene in many things, so he can only rely on the power of the hidden door.
After being sanctified, Li Daokong still believed that he belonged to the hidden sect. After all, his sanctification was all due to Han Jue.
So he did not develop his own power, but concentrated on cultivation. He understood that what Han Jue needed was not a bigger and bigger power, but the high-end combat power of Yinmen.
The communication in the Ten Thousand Worlds Projection is just a microcosm of a great era, but it can be seen how successful the Human Race's Wanchao pilgrimage was held this time!
Hundreds of Tianjiao emerged from a grand ceremony, and each person's reputation was known by at least hundreds of millions of creatures. Ten thousand dynasties came from different domains. Naturally, the people and creatures in each domain cared most about the Tianjiao representing their own domain, so even if they were ranked in a few Ranking ten will also be the pride of a domain.
In one domain, there are not only tens of billions of creatures, but trillions as the unit!
Qin Ling is also famous in the world, but because his cultivation base is too low, he can't cover the light of other Tianjiao, and he is still far from the number one in the world.
After the end of the Wan Dynasty pilgrimage, the fairyland was full of wind and clouds, many Tianjiao were robbed and killed, and the friction between the dynasties became more and more intense, but it was generally peaceful.
In the eyes of the saints, as long as there is no domain-level war, it is considered peaceful.
The fairyland is so big, it is impossible to be completely free from battles
It's noon this day.
Han Jue slowly opened his eyes. His opening of his eyes means that another five thousand years have passed. For the creatures in the fairy world, it may be a lifetime, but for mortals it is a hundred lives.
He is already very close to the realm of the avenue.
It's just a step away.
He didn't check his mail, didn't observe the fairy world, but reminisced about his own avenue of extreme source.
In the realm of the avenue, the level of detachment, Han absolutely does not need to accumulate cultivation, he only needs to break through the door of the avenue with his soul.
Somewhere, he felt a mysterious force against the door of the avenue, preventing him from pushing the door open.
Han never believed in evil, he wanted to forcibly prove the Tao with the avenue of Jiyuan!
Isn't it just a broken door!
Why can't it break through!
Han Jue concentrated his energy and mobilized the power of the great avenue, and his soul jumped into a mysterious void. Figures appeared in front of him, all facing the gate of the avenue.
The gate of the avenue stands in the void, as high as ten thousand feet, with a majestic atmosphere, as if it represents the other shore, which is daunting.
Han Jue walked up and passed through many seekers.
He suddenly found a familiar figure.
Pan Xin!
This guy also started chasing the avenue?
Unfortunately, he is still far from the gate of the avenue.
Han Jue continued to move forward, and soon he came to the gate of the avenue.
The gate of the avenue seems to be made of white rock, with various patterns engraved on the surface, recording the deeds of various races of chaos, including the human race.
Han Jue saw many fairy tales.
? Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa mended the sky, Gonggong crashed into Buzhou Mountain in anger, Jingwei reclaimed the sea, Houyi shot the sun, etc., these are all things that Han Jue lived on in his previous life.?The myths and legends that Xia Erxun dyed his eyes and eyes only occupy a small corner above the gate of the avenue. There is a figure at the top of the gate of the avenue. There was something mysterious in each palm, which even Han Jue couldn't see clearly.
It is estimated that it is the Chaos God!
Han Jue withdrew his gaze and looked at the gate of the avenue again.
The gate of the avenue looks solid and cannot be pushed.
Han Jue condensed the Jiyuan Dao, a huge black figure slowly emerged from his body, quickly condensed into his figure, and then quickly became burly, just like those ancient demon gods depicted on the gate of the Dao.
Jiyuan Avenue let out a roar, and pressed his palms on the door of the avenue.
It began to try its best to push the gate of the avenue.
However, the gate of the avenue remained motionless.
Han Jue frowned.
Sure enough, something is wrong!
Something is holding him back!
Han Jue immediately cast the magic fusion technique to integrate the demon gods with overbearing power, such as the demon god of Tiangang, the demon god of strength, and the demon god of war, into the avenue of Jiyuan.
At first glance, it seems that shadows emerged from Han Jue's back and penetrated into the huge black shadow formed by the Jiyuan Avenue. Every time a power of a demon god penetrated, the black shadow of the Jiyuan Avenue would rise thousands of feet.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The gate of the avenue began to shake violently, which was enough to show how terrifying Han Jue's power was.
The entire fairyland is placed in front of Han Jue, and it can be easily crushed into powder with one finger.
"Bold!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, shaking Han Jue's soul. He suddenly looked up, and there was a billowing black mist above the gate of the avenue, as if a giant beast was crawling on the gate of the avenue, looking down on Han Jue.
Han Jue saw a pair of indifferent eyes.
He has seen such eyes many times, they are all eyes of contempt for ants!
Han Jue said, "Why stop me?"
The black mist said in a deep voice: "The gate of the great way can only be entered by mortal spirits!"
Han never believed it, and continued to let Jiyuan Avenue push.
The door of the avenue was pushed open a small crack, and the gust of wind howled out, but it could not shake the Jiyuan avenue.
Han Jue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the mysterious black mist could not stop him with all his strength, so he could only use some small means.
"Without the approval of the Chaos Gods, you are not allowed to set foot on the avenue! Mortal, you are looking for a dead end!"
Black Mist said angrily, the voice was louder than before.
Han Jue asked: "Then how to get the approval of Chaos God?"
"Kneel down and swear to Dao, you will be loyal to the Chaos God forever, and you will be loyal to Chaos!"
Hearing this, Han Jue laughed.
It turned out that he was waiting here!
No wonder Daozu wants to play missing, it seems to be restrained by the Chaos God.
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