"Who the hell are you and what do you want to do?"
Jiang Jueshi asked in a deep voice, clenched his left hand behind his waist into a fist, and the power of great good fortune was already gaining momentum.
Xiaoyaoxian looked down at them and said with a smile: "Han Huang, the son of the mighty god, is born at ease, unprecedented in ancient times, amazing, really amazing, if there is no accident, you will rule the chaos."
Han Huang glared at him, but didn't speak.
Xiaoyaoxian looked at Jiang Jueshi again, and said: "You are born with great fortune, and you have embarked on a path of supremacy that no one has traveled before, and your destiny is also an invincible path."
"Both of you are destined to be invincible, but you are walking side by side. Sooner or later, one of you will die."
"The person standing on top of the two of you is also the Invincible Fate. It is not a good thing that the three Invincible Fate meet."
Han Huang laughed angrily, and scolded: "Bewitching words to confuse the crowd, so you trap me and wait to deal with my father? You are really overestimated. If you didn't have that treasure, you would not be my opponent. With such strength , still want to be an enemy of my father?"
Han Qing'er nodded, followed by mocking. .
Jiang Jueshi didn't say a word, he was ready to attack at any time.
Xiaoyaoxian smiled and said: "You are still young and cannot understand my words, but you have to understand that since ancient times, there has only been one strongest person, Pangu has sat, Daozu has sat, original ancestor gods have sat, ancient gods have sat, now It's Shenwei Tiansheng, do you think he can sit forever? And you don't want to sit on this throne?"
He raised his hands, and in an instant, the sky above the woods was changing, with lightning and thunder, and terrifying phantoms loomed among the thunderclouds.
The three of Han Huang were nervous, not knowing what this guy was going to do.
A piece of half-moon red jade flew out from the top of Xiaoyaoxian's head, spinning at a high speed, refracting thousands of rays of light and shining in the world.
"Here we come! It's that thing again!"
Han Huang scolded, with a slightly helpless tone.
Xiaoyao Xian showed a strange smile, the half-moon ruby ??suddenly shattered, the sky suddenly collapsed, and all the forests were turned into fly ash. The three of Han Huang only felt that their consciousness had been hit hard, and everything fell into darkness
Immortal world, within a city of human race.
Han Jue, who restrained the divine light of the magic weapon, was listening to an old Taoist in an inn about the grand occasion of the Hidden Gate Conference.
Nowadays, practice is prevalent in the fairy world, and all major events in the Dao of Heaven will be spread, and occasionally even some incidents of chaos can be heard.
After finally coming out, Han Jue naturally wants to relax.
He has been walking in the fairy world for dozens of years and has seen too many interesting things.
At this moment, Han Jue suddenly felt something and frowned.
The blood is throbbing!
There is an accident with an heir!
Han absolutely couldn't help but figured out that Han Huang, Han Qing'er, and Jiang Jueshi were missing, even with his cultivation base.
Really strange!
Han Jue had no choice but to use the evolution function.
"I want to know where the three of Han Huang are now?"
[Unable to evolve cause and effect]
Han Jue frowned. He called up the human relationship and found that the portraits of the three people were still there.
Since it is still there, how could it not be counted?
Is there something beyond calculation in the chaos?
etc!
"There is no cause and effect in the blank field, and the system cannot evolve, right?"
¡¾right¡¿
This word made Han Jue's heart sink to the bottom.
Ordinary creatures can't go to the blank field!
Could it be that the three of them were attacked?
He called up the mail to check.
[Your son Han Huang was attacked by a mysterious power and was seriously injured]
¡¾Your daughter¡¿
All three were the same, seriously injured!
Han Jue asked in his heart: "I want to know who attacked Han Huang."
[The other party possesses the ultimate treasure and cannot evolve]
Han Jue frowned.
His Ultimate Red Dust Robe is the Ultimate Dao Treasure, which can prevent one blow from the creator of the Tao!
In other words, the Ultimate Dao Treasure is already equivalent to the power of the creator of the Tao.
Could it be that the Taoist creator made a move?
No, he can even count the Ninth Chaos.
The other party is at least not the Ninth Chaos, Chaos and Unconsciousness, Formless, Formless and Transcendent Great God, could it be the other two mysterious creators of the Tao.
Han Jue kept asking in his heart, trying to find a loophole.
However, no matter how he asked, he couldn't evolve into the cause and effect of the other party.
theIn desperation, he could only wait.
If the other party really wanted to kill Han Huang and the three of them, Han Huang and the three should be dead already. They possessed the ultimate Tao treasure and had murderous intentions in their hearts, so how could they be entangled?
Han Jue was not in the mood to listen to the Taoist at the inn anymore, and was about to get up and leave when a six or seven-year-old child suddenly came and sat down in front of him.
Zhitong didn't care about Han Jue, and just picked up the things on the table and started eating.
Han Jue didn't stop him either, but just stared at him quietly.
for a long time.
The young child is full, his mouth is full of oil, and he looks very sloppy.
He looked at Han Jue and said, "It's a strange number, too sharp, and disaster is coming."
Han Jue smiled and said, "What odd number?"
Zhitong picked up a jar of wine and drank it directly. The jar of wine was bigger than his upper body, which looked rather weird.
Han Jue was not in a hurry, and waited patiently.
After taking a sip of wine, Zhitong blushed and put down the wine jar. He looked at Han Jue with a drunken eye, and said with a smile, "You are an anomaly. You shouldn't exist. Your appearance disrupted everything in the Dao of Heaven. Breaking the inherent situation of Chaos, you have threatened Chaos, and trouble is coming."
"Oh? What exactly is the trouble?"
Han Jue propped his chin with his right hand and asked with great interest.
The childish voice was loud, but the diners around didn't seem to hear it, and no one paid attention to them.
The childish child grinned and said: "Everything you care about will come back to you. How happy you are now will be how much hatred you will have in the future."
"I have encountered it before, junior, and the next one will be your most important catastrophe. You may have been able to see the entire chaos, but you may not be able to see the essence of chaos."
Han Jue restrained his smile and asked, "Ancestor Dao?"
Zhitong got up and left, waved his hands and said, "Tao Patriarch? That's just a name given to me by all living beings. All sentient beings don't need Tao Patriarch, and Tao Patriarch naturally doesn't exist."
Han Jue watched Zhitong leave.
He could feel that this child was just a mortal, without any special fate, probably possessed by the Taoist will.
Daozu really hid in the Dao of Heaven.
As soon as the three of Han Huang had an accident, he met Daozu.
It's so weird!
Han Jue did not leave, and asked in his heart: "What is the catastrophe that Taoist ancestor said?"
[Need to deduct one hundred trillion years of life, whether to continue]
continue!
Han Jue's consciousness then fell into the illusion of evolution.
He opened his eyes and found himself standing on the mountain of penance cultivation.
Looking around, there are countless figures suspended in the entire sky, all of them are disciples of the hidden sect. At the end of the horizon of Baiyue Xianchuan, there is a giant tree connecting the sky and the earth.
Hibiscus tree!
Han Jue glanced away, and he saw Han Huang, Han Tuo, Xing Hongxuan, Yang Tiandong, Jiang Jueshi, Dao Zhizun, etc. All relatives and disciples hated him, and the hatred in their eyes went deep into the bone marrow.
Han Jue turned his head to look, and there was a figure standing behind him, which was himself.
The future self is wearing a treasure, looking indifferently at the disciples and grandchildren who are surrounded from all directions.
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