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Chapter 1052: The Birth of the Demon God

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    Isn't the opportunity to make the creator of the Tao stronger, the creation master?

    Han Jue showed disbelief on his face, and murmured: "You can still become stronger. I thought you were only powerful because you were the first to create the Dao world. So there is still a way to practice."

    Ninth Chaos said: "I am waiting for you to find out the identity of the Dark Lord."

    The voice fell, and the dream was shattered.

    Han Jue opened his eyes. He naturally didn't care about the task assigned by the Ninth Chaos.

    But you have to think about it a little bit.

    Does the Ninth Chaos treat other Dao creators equally, or only explain him.

    If it's the latter, it's not a good thing, it means that the Ninth Chaos is testing him.

    Huh?

    What are you thinking about!

    "I want to know if the Ninth Chaos really wants me to find the true identity of the Dark Lord?"

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

    continue!

    ¡¾yes¡¿

    Han Jue completely relaxed.

    That's good.

    In fact, he is not afraid of the Ninth Chaos, after all, there is a dojo, but he is afraid of affecting the people he cares about.

    Even if there is a divine way, the speed of summoning is not as fast as the spreading speed of the killing intent of the Ninth Chaos.

    Han Jue began to check the email to divert his attention.

    [Your daughter Han Ling comprehends the power of the ultimate Yuan, and her Taoism grows]

    [Your son Han Huang merged with the supreme rule, and his mana transformed]

    [Your apprentice Dao Supreme was attacked by a transcendent practitioner] x97821183

    ¡¾Your apprentice¡¿

    [Your son Han Tuo was attacked by your friend Supreme Punisher]

    [Your friend Huang Zuntian encountered a mysterious curse]

    [Your friend Zhao Shuangquan has inherited the mysterious power, and his Taoism has increased dramatically]

    [Your brother Han Ming enters the time vortex]

    [Your friend Qingtian Xuanji was attacked by your descendant Han Ye and was seriously injured]

    Judging from the emails, Han Jue¡¯s circle of friends has also started to have grudges and feuds. This is normal. He will become Ling Jueding. After reaching a certain level, he will definitely want to climb up again, but the opportunities are limited, and fights are inevitable. Over time, enemies will naturally form  .

    Han Jue also doesn't think that all his disciples and friends can love each other forever, as long as they don't form mortal enemies.

    If he forcibly comes forward, it is easy to favor one side and cause the other side to accumulate grievances, and it is difficult to balance the grievances.

    But this is also quite interesting.

    Unknowingly, Han Jue's mentality also changed.

    The things he once worried about and valued are insignificant to him, just because he is strong enough.

    Disciples are difficult to control, but children must be taken care of. Han will never allow his children to have grievances. If there are several generations or even more generations, then it will be fine.

    After reading the email, Han Jue began to close his eyes and rest his mind, wandering in the sky, traveling in chaos and other great realms.

    In the past 300,000 years, the book of doom has finally been successfully upgraded.

    [The Book of Misfortune has been upgraded from the Ultimate Dao Treasure to the Ultimate Treasure]

    Such a line of reminder appeared in Han Jue's eyes, and the book of bad luck appeared.

    The terrifying black light burst out, causing the temperature in the Taoist temple to drop to freezing point, and the cold breath made the soul uncomfortable.

    Even if the creator of the Tao is like this, if it is an ordinary saint of the Tao, he may be destroyed in an instant.

    very scary!

    Han Jue touched the book of bad luck, deeply moved.

    Baby, you used to be so weak, I finally raised you up.

    Han Jue looked at the book of doom for a while, and put it away after making sure that the book of doom would not come back to him, not cursing the Ninth Chaos for the time being.

    Let's get his mentality out after a while.

    Han Jue returned to the Taoist temple of the third dojo. He did not practice good and evil, but simulated trials. With a silly smile on his face, he was probably abusing food again.

    This kid likes to fight against those who are weaker than himself, and the number of battles is very similar to Han Jue, with one enemy and many.

    Han Jue had nothing to do, and began to simulate the trial.

    Challenge Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun, challenge 50,000 Zun in one go!

    Shitian Wuliang Daniangzun is worth 200 billion years, stronger than the chaotic, unconscious, formless, invisible and detached gods.

    However, Han Jue is not what it used to be, and he seems to be able to easily fight against 50,000 Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun.

    After all, he is a small realm higher than Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun.

    He continued to increase the number.

    There have been no simulated trials for tens of millions of years, ?The strength of ?? has been growing.

    In the end, the number of his challenges stopped at 200,000 Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun, and he was already very satisfied with this.

    He opened his eyes and found that good and evil were still imitating trials, so he didn't bother and continued to practice

    The Imperial Court of Creation, in the Tongtian Hall.

    Han Ling looked down at a black-clothed boy in the hall. The boy was kneeling on the ground. He looked fifteen or sixteen years old. His face was very similar to hers. He was handsome and handsome, but his eyes were inexplicably cold, like poisonous snakes.

    "You are transformed by the spirit root of the end yuan, let me name you the end yuan."

    Han Ling said.

    The boy in black replied: "I heard that the most powerful in the chaos is the Chaos Demon God, so I will be called the Last Yuan Demon God, and I will fight against the Primordial Demon God in the future. What do you think? Mother!"

    Han Lingdao: "Is it the demon god of the end yuan? Yes, you don't have to call me your mother, but call me your majesty."

    Final Yuan Demon God frowned, although he was unhappy, he still complied.

    "Zhen will personally teach you for thousands of years, and then send you to heaven for practice." Han Ling continued.

    Ultimate Demon God asked: "I can feel that I belong somewhere, Your Majesty, where did you find me? I want to go back, where I can become stronger, stronger than all beings in chaos."

    Han Ling frowned and said, "Didn't you hear what I said clearly?"

    Ultimate Demon God lowered his head.

    Han Lingdao: "I created you, without me, how could you transform into form, if found by other beings, they may refine you directly, and I will arrange everything for you, understand?"

    "Understood¡­¡­"

    The Last Yuan Demon God responded with a trembling voice.

    Han Lingdao: "Attack me now, let me see how strong your innate strength is."

    "Do your best, if you can hurt me, I will take you where you want to go."

    Hearing this, the Demon God of End Yuan raised his head in surprise and asked, "Really?"

    "Really!"

    "Your Majesty, I am very strong, you have to be careful!"

    "bring it on!"

    The Demon God of End Yuan stood up, wisps of red energy burst out of his body, causing a phantom to condense on his body.

    Looking at the phantom, Han Ling was in a trance.

    Knew it.

    Father, this is your strength.

    After the final Yuan Demon God condensed his Dharma form, he slammed towards Han Ling.

    The Tongtian Hall trembled.

    After counting interest.

    The Last Yuan Demon God was lying on the ground, dressed in ragged clothes, surrounded by thousands of emperor soldiers, and there was another emperor soldier pointing at him in the air.

    He had an unbelievable expression on his face, and his body trembled.

    He lost too fast!

    how so!

    "Your power is very strong, but you still can't master it. Your cultivation base and physical body are too weak, and you have to practice hard. Don't humiliate this power." Han Ling's voice floated.

    The Demon God of End Yuan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

    At this time, a voice came:

    "Your Majesty, God punished Han Huang to come to visit, will you see me?"

    This voice was like thunder, and it did not know where it came from.

    Han Ling narrowed his eyes and said, "Let him in, don't be rude."

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