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Chapter 1067 Chaos into Evil

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    "It's not too bad."

    Han Jue looked at Jiushenxing and thought so.

    He started to check emails, and found that the most active person in tens of millions of years was not Han Huang, not Huang Zuntian, but Zhao Shuangquan.

    Many friends are besieging him, and the number of times he has been attacked is also massacring emails.

    Tsk tsk, is this following Han Huang's old path?

    It seems that fighting against all living beings has become the supreme goal of Tianjiao.

    Han Jue noticed that Zhao Shuangquan founded the Jiuji Taoism. Could this be the meaning of the Nine Primal Chaos?

    interesting!

    Wouldn't it be more exciting for the Jiushen Star to fight the Jiuji Taoism in the future?

    Um!

    that's all!

    Han Absolute's goal of Jiushenxing was directly raised to the benchmark of the Nine Great Chaos.

    This makes sense!

    Han Jue smiled and said no more.

    He began to check Huang Zuntian's news. Although he was attacked, sealed, and backlashed from time to time, Huang Zuntian was still alive.

    "Why didn't Shiyuan Hongmeng come? Could it be because of Han Huang's previous performance?"

    Han Jue thought silently, this is not a good thing, the longer Shiyuan Hongmeng drags on, the more Huang Zuntian will suffer.

    He quietly teleported to the main dojo, took out the book of bad luck, and began to curse Shiyuan Hongmeng.

    However, his curse directly fell through and he could not curse.

    Although the book of doom is the ultimate treasure, it has never been to the ancient Hongmeng realm, and its cause and effect cannot involve the ancient Hongmeng realm.

    It's really a good place, suitable for continuous penance.

    Han Jue sighed inwardly.

    However, since the book of doom is taken out, there is no reason to put it back directly.

    Let the Ninth Chaos bear the sins of Shiyuan Hongmeng!

    Han Jue began to curse the Ninth Chaos.

    After five days, his lifespan began to decline.

    Recently, the luck of Chaos has increased rapidly. This time, Han Jue must spend more life, lest the Ninth Chaos break through inadvertently.

    A lifespan of 100 million years!

    Ten billion years of lifespan!

    A trillion-year lifespan!

    One hundred trillion years!

    Ten quadrillion years!

    One billion billion years!

    A billion billion years!

    Han Jue saw the email of Chaos Ninth's injury, but there were no new injuries, so he decided to continue cursing.

    After consuming a full 13 billion years of life, Han Jue stopped, and this email appeared in front of him:

    [Your friend Ninth Chaos, because of your curse, his Dao heart was broken and he had a heart demon]

    If it is stronger than the creation of Taoism, it will also produce inner demons?

    Han absolutely did not dare to continue, fearing that the ninth chaotic madman would kill innocent people indiscriminately.

    He put away the book of doom and looked towards Chaos.

    Sure enough, the order of chaos collapsed, and the fringe area absorbed countless grievances, giving birth to demons, which were transformed by the inner demons of the ninth chaos, extremely cruel and terrifying.

    However, there are many strong Chaos, and these demons can't threaten the foundation of Chaos.

    Han Jue returned to the third dojo and went to visit Mo Zhu.

    the other side.

    In a mysterious dark space, two figures exuding divine light gathered together. One of them was a huge head with eight eyes, which was terrifying.

    Chaos and unconsciousness, formless and formless, detached from the Great God!

    "Did you notice it?" Chaos Wuzhi asked.

    The formless, formless and detached god replied: "Well, the rules of chaos are confused again. It seems that his practice is in trouble. It is not that simple to surpass the creator of the Tao."

    Chaos Wuzhi said: "There are more and more Chaos demons, and I can't count their roots. I'm afraid it has something to do with him. This is not good."

    Formless, formless, detached, the great god is silent.

    "Although he is domineering, his current attitude towards us is already considered gentle. If we were replaced by him, he would not be as magnanimous. If he is evil, it will not be easy."

    Chaos Wuzhi continued, with a somewhat complicated tone.

    The formless, formless and detached god asked: "But if he has fallen into evil, what is the reason?"

    Chaos Wuzhi said: "Perhaps Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun knows."

    After the voice fell, a figure appeared, it was Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun, his figure was much larger than the formless and formless detached god, just like the ratio between Mount Tai and a small hill.

    Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun said: "I know what is the reason?"

    "Why?"

    "The Lord of Darkness!"

      "What? The Lord of Darkness?"

    Chaos Wuzhi was a little surprised. He was the first Taoist creator to pay attention to the Dark Forbidden Lord.

    A long time ago, he felt that the Dark Lord was very dangerous, but there were too many creatures in the chaos pretending to be the Dark Lord, and there were too many creatures that might be the Dark Lord.

    "That's right, he asked me and Shenwei Tiansheng to investigate the Dark Forbidden Lord." Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun replied.

    Formless, Formless and Detached Great God said: "Speaking of which, the Dark Forbidden Lord and Shenwei Tiansheng rose at the same time, but the previous incidents prove that the Dark Forbidden Lord is someone else, and he cannot be suspected."

    Chaos Wuzhi said: "Shenwei Tiansheng has also been cursed. The two sides are probably enemies. The rise of Shenwei Tiansheng is inconceivable. Maybe he took advantage of some kind of good luck, and this kind of good fortune may give birth to the opposite."

    The two creators of the Tao were silent, thinking about each other.

    "Where is Wugou, when will he arrive?" Chaos Wuzhi asked.

    Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun replied: "I can't contact you, I should still be in retreat."

    Chaos and Unconsciousness suddenly asked: "Could it be him who is the forbidden lord of darkness, and is it related to him?"

    The two creators were silent again.

    The creator of the Tao cannot be regarded as the creator of the Tao, so they have a deep fear of each other.

    The formless and invisible detached God said: "Okay, let him guess. We are just the creators of Tao who are about to be suppressed. Instead of thinking about this, we should think about how to deal with it. If what we guessed happens  what should we do?"

    Shi Tian Wuliang Damiezun said: "It is necessary to join forces with the creators of the Tao, but if you do this, it will be easy to be noticed."

    Chaos Wuzhi said: "It's right here. Bringing in the other two creators of the Tao is to open up your heart, and you can only gamble."

    The two creators hesitated for a moment, then nodded

    The third dojo, inside the Taoist temple.

    Han Jue was practicing when a line of words suddenly appeared in front of him.

    [Chaos and Unconsciousness asks you for a dream, do you accept it]

    Han Jue ignored it directly. How could he be destroyed before his retreat period had arrived.

    Thousands of years later.

    [Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun entrusted you with a dream, do you accept it?]

    Ignore!

    Really annoying!

    Han Jue was upset.

    Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and someone has dreamed again.

    [The formless, formless and detached great god entrusted you with a dream, do you accept it?]

    With so many, could it be that something happened to Chaos?

    Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at Chaos. Everything was fine, and his friends were still alive.

    Estimates are calculations.

    He closed his eyes again.

    He didn't open his eyes again until his cycle of tens of millions of years was up.

    Han Jue, who is already 170 million years old, thought for a while, and entrusted Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun with a dream.

    The dream world is a blank field.

    Seeing Shi Tian Wu Liang Da Mie Zun, Han Jue asked: "What's the matter, why dream?"

    Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun was silent for a moment, and said, "Why don't you accept it?"

    "I'm practicing, not just you, but the other two, what are you doing?"

    Han Jue asked in confusion, his performance dispelled Shi Tian Wuliang Da Mie Zun's suspicion.

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