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- [Lao Dan has a good impression of you, and the current favorability is 1 star]
This line of prompts popped up in front of Han Jue who was practicing, but he didn't pay attention and continued to practice.
If Lao Tzu himself had a good impression of him, he might still be curious.
Time continued to pass.
Year after year passed.
Han Jue retreated for 120,000 years in one breath, and finally ushered in the opportunity to break through!
He opened his eyes and adjusted his mentality.
It is finally about to break through.
If there is no breakthrough, Han Jue thinks he is mediocre.
However, before breaking through, do you still need to use your lifespan?
It will refresh anyway!
Han Jue used the Miaoyuan Book to deduct half of his lifespan before, but he still has a lifespan of more than 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 billion years.
Who is it for?
? According to the degree of hatred, the first choice must be the first-born black venerable.
However, Han Jue still wanted to use the Black Venerable First Life to attract the firepower of all parties in Chaos, to give him the way of heaven, and to buy him time to develop.
Forget it, curse it.
So as not to keep digging the corners of the way of heaven.
Han Jue took out the book of bad luck and began to curse the first-fate Hei Zun.
Five days later, his lifespan began to plummet.
He hesitated while cursing, how long will it take this time?
Send the other party a lifespan of 100000000000000000000000 years?
It's just a fraction!
Will he be cursed to death directly?
Try it out.
Han Jue silently thought that the black light of the book of doom shone in the Taoist temple, looking extremely eerie and frightening
In a dark palace, the Black Venerable First Life is practicing kung fu to resist the power of the curse.
He still maintains a shadowy image, making it difficult to see his real body.
"Hmph, come again, this time I want to see if you can hurt me!"
Chuming Hei Zun snorted coldly, and he began to use the karmic supernatural powers he had learned before, which were specially used to resist curses.
He waved his hands, slowly but with a certain profound law, and gradually set off afterimages, which made people dazzled.
at this time!
His complexion changed suddenly!
The power of the curse is suddenly strengthened!
Much stronger than before, and it continues to grow!
The First Life Hei Zun was horrified to find that his supernatural powers were useless at all.
"Damn it, that dog lied to me, this supernatural power is completely unstoppable"
Chu Ming Hei Zun panicked.
He concluded that once the curse exceeds five days, it means that the Darkness has taken the initiative to kill.
Could it be because he deliberately discredited the Dark Lord recently?
The first-ordered Hei Zun was uneasy.
After living for countless years, this was the first time he encountered such a terrifying opponent.
He didn't even know who the other party was.
?The Black Venerable Chuming could only try his best to resist while praying in his heart
Inside the Taoist temple.
Han Jue stared at the lifespan, maintaining a state of full output.
He has deducted 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 years of life!
?Twenty trillion years of lifespan!
50 trillion years of lifespan!
[Your enemy, the first-born Hei Zun, has a crack in his Dao Heart because of your curse]
continue!
Seven thousand billion years!
Nine quadrillion years!
One billion billion years!
¡¾Your enemy's first life, Hei Zun, was damaged by your curse, his Taoism was damaged, his cultivation base was damaged, and he was fascinated¡¿
never mind.
This guy can't afford to play.
Han Jue put down the bad luck book.
He is hesitating whether to entrust his dream to the first-born black venerable?
You can look at his attitude.
Han Jue immediately cast Dark Nightmare, and met the first-born Hei Zun in the image of the Dark Forbidden Lord.
The dream is a void, only the two of them exist here.
Chu Ming Hei Zun opened his eyes, and both sides were in the form of black shadows, but the dark forbidden master was surrounded by black flames, which looked even weirder.
"It really is you"
Chuming Hei Zun spoke in a complicated tone.
The picture of the enemy sent to him by the god of Xinyu before his death is the image of the dark forbidden lord.
Han Jue stared at him indifferently and didn't speak.
Both sides fell into silence.
For the Dark Forbidden Lord, Chu Ming Hei Zun naturally hated and was very angry, but reason told him not to mess around.
Facing the curse of the Dark Lord, he has no way to resist.
For a long time.
First Order Hei Zun asked in a deep voice: "What do fellow Taoists want?"
Han Jue asked in a hoarse voice: "Hei Zun, the first life, what do you think?"
First-ordered Hei Zun was shocked.
He has been hiding his identity, how could the other party know his Dao name?
Is it also an ancient existence?
Chu Ming Hei Zun panicked, and figures flashed in his mind, all of them were existences older than the Dao of Heaven.
Han Jue suddenly released the dream.
He opened his eyes and showed an intriguing smile.
He had already felt the upset of Chuming Heizun just now.
enough.
There are too many mistakes to say, so let's stop.
Next, let's see what Chu Ming Hei Zun will do.
Han Jue suddenly felt melancholy again.
His enemies are still too few.
It's hard to find someone to vent to.
Han Jue sighed, and then he could only start preparing for a breakthrough
Buzhou Shenshan, on the top of the mountain.
Han Yu and the woman in Tsing Yi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the mountain, the sea of ??clouds covered the scenery below.
The woman in Tsing Yi asked curiously: "Senior, what are you thinking?"
Han Yu said softly: "After so many years, is the hatred in your heart still there?"
The woman in Tsing Yi frowned, and replied: "I'm ashamed to say, it's really faded a lot."
Staying by Han Yu's side for hundreds of thousands of years, she has not experienced too many things, but she has become more relieved. Many things that she couldn't figure out have been figured out, and many things she cared about have become unimportant.
She didn't know if her changes were correct.
Is she seeing through the world of mortals, or is she afraid of the world of mortals, letting go of all obsessions, just to protect herself?
"You have stayed on this mountain for so long, isolated from the world, how do you view the world now?" Han Yu asked, his eyes were melancholy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The woman in Tsing Yi said: "One day in the sky, one year on the earth. This statement is absolutely not false. From the point of view of one life, the suffering of human beings is indeed overwhelming everything. But from the point of view of hundreds of lives and ten thousand lives, one will eventually die, and the suffering of one life is nothing. What? Ordinary people floating and sinking in samsara are a great suffering in itself, surpassing any kind of suffering in the world."
"Senior, what is the purpose of human existence? Why do those mortals without spiritual roots exist? Is this world a prison, but if a practitioner makes a mistake, he will have to suffer in reincarnation?"
Han Yu glanced at her and said, "Actually, I don't know either, but I do know that destiny exists, and what is destiny is a destiny that is predetermined at birth."
The reason why he was sad was that he saw Qin Ling suffering.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and Qin Ling has grown stronger, but he has more and more grievances and obsessions.
Looking at it this way, Qin Ling's life was really too bitter, so hard that Han Yu couldn't stand it.
But Han Yu knew that this was just a catastrophe. After the catastrophe, Qin Ling could escape and gain a greater future.
Han Yu was confused by the conflict caused by the contrast between before and after.
All living beings are just a game of chess for saints?
Whose pawn is the saint?
Who is manipulating everything in the dark, and all kinds of living beings fall into his eyes. Is he laughing or crying?
Or maybe he was indifferent.
The woman in Tsing Yi said: "But the Dao is three thousand, isn't there still a glimmer of life? Apart from going down to the earth to suffer, isn't there still mortals in the world who go against the sky and become gods and saints?"
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