The Daluo Golden Immortal Realm is perfect and so strong!

The foundation of the Ancient Buddhism is very profound and has not been shown before. I can really tolerate it.

Han Jue looked at Black Prison Chicken and others and asked, "Are you arrested?"

Han Jue, under the divine light, came like a god who created the world, and his image was full of visual shock.

The black prison chicken said indignantly: "Master, someone arrested us for no reason and wanted us to be slaves!"

Jiang Yi and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Han Jue appear.

Now, in their hearts, Han Jue is already a saint-like existence. As long as he appears, danger will definitely be resolved.

"Hmm? Turning over the Immortal Emperor? No, the magic weapon you have is not simple!"

A sound followed, which was the sound of the song of the song.

Han Jue said: "Is the only Daluo Jinxian going to accept my people? Let them go, I can pretend that this has not happened."

Tatiange snorted: "You are so arrogant. You can break my magical power first!"

Han Jue raised his hand and stretched out his middle finger with his right hand.

A sword energy suddenly shot out!

The sword finger of the mysterious yellow world breaks the realm!

Break the sky with one finger!

The light hole above was torn apart, and the darkness around the open space was shattered, as if paper was burned by flames.

Han Jue and others followed and landed on a hillside.

They looked up and saw Tatiange standing above a white cloud.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe, his eyebrows were like a scimitar, his eyes were narrow and long, and his facial features were even more stern.

Ta Tiange stared at Han Jue tightly and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

【Tatian Ge has hatred for you, the current hatred is 5 stars】

5 stars!

Close to death!

Very good, you're gone!

Han Jue doesn’t care which sect the other party comes from. What are the saints who cannot enter the fairy world?

Han Jue smiled and said, "Who am I? I am afraid of scaring you to death when I say it!"

Tatiange frowned and asked, "Say..."

The magic image of the Tiangang Demon God suddenly condensed above Han Jue's head. Before the magic image was condensed and formed, it hit the sky with one punch.

The terrifying power suppressed the sky and twisted violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Tatiange had no time to react, and was directly crushed by the fist wind of the Tiangang Demon God, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

The Tiangang Demon God dissipated, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Yi and others had no time to react.

In their eyes, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the song "Taitian" disappeared.

Jiang Yi was frightened and remembered the scene where he challenged Han Jue in the simulation trial.

Han Jue stopped, called out his interpersonal relationships to check, and found that Tatiange's avatar was still there. It seemed that this guy had a way to save his life, and probably he was the soul left in the Ancient Sect.

Han Jue turned around and looked at Jiang Yi and others, and said, "Go back soon. The man just now has a bad origin. He has not died completely. He will take revenge on you in the future. I will definitely not save you next time."

Han Jue turned around and stepped into the black vortex, which contracted and disappeared.

Everyone came to their senses.

The black prison chicken hurriedly shouted: "Go back quickly!"

Jiang Yi nodded. He was no longer the frivolous genius he had back then, and he knew the importance of living.

The appearance of the song "Tatian" indicates that the fortune sect begins to move and lay out the fairy world.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue did not receive any hatred prompts from other powerful people of the Ayama Church.

Don't take it lightly.

If the entire Ancestral Sect had to deal with him, then he could only destroy the Ancestral Sect.

As long as he stays in the temple, Han Jue is really not afraid of the Ansect.

Without the help of the saints, the Analects and the Taoist temple cannot be broken through the defense.

Han Jue began to practice.

One year later.

He still did not receive a hatred prompt from the powerful Ancestral Sect. It seems that Tatiange did not make any statement about this.

The saints of the Academic Buddhism did not care about this matter either.

Han Jue completely relaxed and focused on his practice.

Time flies.

Eighty-six years have passed.

Jiang Yi and others all came back, not losing a single one, and all became immortal emperors.

Their return attracted other disciples to come and ask curiously.

They did not have the Hidden Sect to be rescued by Han Jue, especially the Black Prison Chicken. Han Jue was obviously killing the Tiange in seconds, but he was blown into a punch to blow the whole world, and the end of the world followed one after another.

Han Jue was very satisfied with their attitude and came back after saying that, which means that their heart of Tao has been developed and that they know the importance of avoiding danger.

A few months later.

A voice resounded through the world.

"I am the saint of the Ancient Sect. A hundred years later, I will preach at the thirty-three levels of the Ancient Sect Palace outside the Heaven, and all living beings will come to listen to the sermon!"

Han Jue couldn't help but hear the previous preaching of the ancestor Xitian. It has to be said that the saint's preaching is still very attractive.

But Han would never go again.

He has the Great Way of Jiyuan, and there is no need to listen to the Holy Way anymore.

If you go there, you may be killed by the saint.

As for sending the clone to go, the Emperor of Heaven said before that it was a great disrespect to the saints, so it would be better not to go.

Everyone in the Hidden Sect also began to discuss this matter, and they would not dare to go without Han Jue's consent.

Not long after the disaster ended, the saint's terrifying power was still there.

It is precisely because of the great battle between the saints that all living beings are destroyed.

In this situation, who dares to go?

In this way, the Hidden Gate ignored the preaching of the Nanji Heavenly Lord and continued to practice.

...

Fairyland, overseas, on an island.

Huang Zuntian stood by the cliff, staring at the end of the sea level, silently ecstatic.

A disciple of Jie Sect appeared behind him and knelt down and asked, "Master, the saint of the Ancient Sect preached, are we Jie Sect disciples?"

Huang Zuntian withdrew his gaze and said carelessly: "If you want to go, go."

The disciple of Jie Sect said: "The relationship between Jie Sect and Xing Sect..."

"This is not something you should care about."

Huang Zuntian interrupted, his tone quite dissatisfied.

The disciples of Jie Sect secretly wondered, Master is now in a devil?

Huang Zuntian seemed to realize that his attitude was wrong, his face calmed down, and said, "Does the whereabouts of the Chiyun Realm be found?"

The disciples of Jie Cult replied: "Almost all living beings in the mortal realm have been slaughtered. Without living beings, the way of heaven has been restarted, and it is impossible to tell which mortal realm of the Chiyun Realm is."

Huang Zuntian frowned.

He didn't believe that Han Jue died in the midst of a disaster.

But he can't calculate Han Jue's place.

Huang Zuntian wants to return to Han Jue to practice now. He has been in the Jie Sect for enough. Although he is already the deputy leader, he often has no choice but to practice with peace of mind.

In his opinion, although the Jie Sect survived the last catastrophe, it would inevitably enter the catastrophe again until it destroyed the sect.

A bunch of lunatics!

The truth is different and we don’t plan for each other!
To be continued...