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Chapter 965 Let's all go together!

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    The three thousand demon gods rushed in all directions violently, and they were extremely overbearing, shaking countless saints of the great way, and the power of the three thousand great ways was unleashed, roaring on the battlefield.

    The thunder roared, the rivers and rivers criss-crossed, the sky and the big trees rose out of thin air, countless branches divided the battlefield, the stars evolved, turned into meteorites and smashed to every corner of the battlefield.

    Han Jue kept flashing, and Zhong Yuan Tianxi hit a famous Daoist saint one after another.

    All are instant kills!

    Han Jue will never hold back his hand, he will do it with all his strength!

    No one can withstand a blow from him!

    Less than three breaths after the start of the war, more than 500 Daoist saints have fallen, and their bodies and spirits have been destroyed.

    If they still have back hands, they can be resurrected by themselves, if not, then the smoke will disappear, and the way and deeds will be empty.

    The arrogance of Shenwei Tiansheng has greatly affected the morale of the Chaos side!

    This is just the beginning of the war!

    The three thousand magic gods restrained most of the Chaos powerhouses, while Han Jue himself reaped wildly, and the Dao Saints on the periphery panicked.

    "How is it possible! How could he be so powerful?"

    "Isn't the Daoist saint immortal?"

    "In the chaos, it is true that it is immortal, but the mighty god has already surpassed the chaos!"

    "No wonder so many future talents are needed to help!"

    "Come on, show your skills and fight, if this battle is over, we will have no future to speak of!"

    Han Jue doesn't care about the mood of those Dao sages, he has murderous intentions, and he must not be able to stop it!

    He continued to exert the power of space, moving and jumping, and the Tianxi Seal of the Last Yuan hit the enemies one after another. Every enemy who was hit by the Tianxie of the Last Yuan was wiped out on the spot, domineering and terrifying.

    Han Jue moved again, but this time his movements froze a bit.

    Because the opponent is the peacock god!

    "This guy"

    Han Jue's eyes flickered, and the Tianxi Seal of the Last Yuan fell, killing the body of the Peacock God, deliberately giving the Peacock God a chance to escape the remnant soul.

    The Peacock Divine Sovereign did not disappoint him, and fled quickly.

    "Shenwei Tiansheng, just wait for me!"

    Han Jue was indifferent to the indignant yelling of the Peacock God.

    If he hadn't taken into account that there were his own people in the enemy army, he would have cast the spell fusion technique long ago, killing all the enemies in the void with one move.

    Han Jue continued to fight.  .

    He suddenly found a strange figure. A man wearing a red dragon and white robe was rushing in from the periphery of the Chaos army. His attacks were extremely fierce, and he had killed several Dao sages, causing a siege.

    Han Jue glanced over while fighting.

    He felt the closeness of blood.

    Could it be that this person is his descendant from the future?

    Most likely!

    Han Jue himself, who was far away in the third ashram, began to calculate.

    He found that this person was a descendant of him and Li Yao, but not within three generations.

    Han Jue was a little relieved, he didn't expect that there would be people in his future descendants who would dare to risk their lives to save him.

    "May I have your name?"

    Han Jue transmitted the voice to Han Yao.

    "The names of the descendants will not be disclosed for the time being, so as not to delay the cause and effect."

    Han Yao echoed.

    Han Jue can only count the blood relationship, not his specific experience and name.

    "interesting."

    Han Jue smiled and stopped asking.

    Han Jue's strength has made more and more Daoist sages fear, but Han Yao's sudden emergence has become an outlet for their fear.

    More and more Dao sages came to Han Yao. Facing the siege of dozens of Dao sages, Han Yao was still very relaxed. He continued to use the supernatural power of the Big Heavenly Palm, and he was invincible only by this supernatural power.

    However, the good times don't last long!

    A more powerful Divine Power Datian Palm struck, directly knocking Han Yao back.

    Han Yao looked intently, and saw Han Huang stepping on the purple dragon formed by the condensed aura of primordial energy, attacking, his face full of murderous aura, like a chaotic lord, mighty.

    "The ancestors of Han Huang"

    Han Yao's face became more serious than ever. He raised his sleeves, and a terrifying aura erupted. A purple statue emerged from his body, with three heads and ten arms, long hair fluttering around, and the specific face could not be seen clearly.

    Han Huang said: "I didn't expect to meet the same kind!"

    Jiang Jueshi and the five great gods attacked, and they were secretly surprised when they heard Han Huang's words.

    theWhat kind?

    Han Yao shook his head and said, "You are absurd, I am still far behind, but I have long wanted to challenge you!"

    He suddenly smiled, extremely insane, completely different from his previous calm state.

    He rushed towards Han Huang fiercely, Han Huang was not afraid, the grandparents and grandson fought, and the Shenwei Datian Palm became an ordinary move, while Han Yao was attacking wildly, the purple magic face on his body was also the same, all kinds of magical powers came at his fingertips, Fang Yuan  Within hundreds of millions of miles, no Daoist saint dared to approach, and they all retreated.

    Han Huang held the primordial power in both hands, like two purple spears, and when he swung it, his magic power was like a dragon, wreaking havoc without restraint.

    On the other side, Han Jue has slaughtered tens of thousands of Dao sages, and the number of casualties is still increasing.

    "Presumptuous!"

    There was a loud shout, and Han Jue felt a rather powerful force attacking, invisible and colorless, coming towards his soul.

    Han Jue's Final Yuan Tianxi suddenly appeared behind him, a red light flashed, and a figure was trapped in it. It was an old Taoist priest with a terrified face.

    "How is it possible! My supernatural power"

    The old Taoist roared angrily, and was crushed by the power of the end yuan before he could finish speaking.

    His supernatural powers are similar to the dark soul of the Great Sage Void Soul, which is really amazing, and it is easy to attack and kill enemies in the same realm.

    Unfortunately, he was facing Han Jue.

    Han Jue turned around and looked at the endless tyrannical figures in all directions, and laughed wantonly: "Let's all go together, otherwise you will have no chance of winning!"

    He soared up suddenly, and a series of demons and gods flew from all directions, quickly shrunk, and penetrated into his body, and his momentum began to rise steadily.

    Horror coercion enveloped the entire primordial void, and even Han Huang and Han Yao, who were still fighting fiercely, stopped in shock and looked at Han Jue in disbelief.

    They know that Han Jue is very strong, but this momentum

    After merging the three thousand demons and gods, Han Jue's aura reached its peak. He showed his strength wantonly, and the whole chaos suffered fluctuations.

    ?Three thousand avenues trembled violently, the light and shade of the chaotic theocracy changed, and the space on the edge of the chaos twisted violently, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water, which would be shattered at any time.

    Countless big worlds, small worlds, hidden areas, and deep spaces all felt Han Jue's terrifying coercion.

    Including all living beings in heaven!

    All beings in the chaos feel like the sky is about to collapse!

    More than 900,000 Dao sages looked up at Han Jue who was aloof, and they were all in shock.

    This breath

    How can it be!

    "How could there be such a powerful"

    A Dao Zhishang tremblingly said, no matter which era the Dao Zhishang is in, he is at the top level, but facing Han Jue's aura, he feels like a mortal.

    This kind of shock is the most impactful for Dao Shang Shang!

    Because they always thought that they were at the pinnacle of their cultivation, at most there was a gap between mana strength and weakness!

    But in front of Han Jue, they actually felt a sense of disparity in realms that they hadn't felt for a long time. It was so long that they forgot that they also climbed from mortal spirits to today's height!

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