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Chapter 1132 Doom, the secret realm of the Tao

After a long battle, Han Ye woke up from his dream.

This is not the first time he has such a dream. Whenever he practices in a state, he will be bound by such a nightmare. The key is that he is not yet considered the cause and effect of this dream.

Could it be that I killed too much, karma, and resentment?

Han Ye frowned, but his natural fortune is killing karma. He grew up to this day by killing karma. If he asked him to give up, he would be like cutting off his right arm.

The most terrifying thing is that once Han Ye stops killing, the time is too long, his cultivation will slowly decline. How can Han Ye accept that he becomes weak?

"This dream must be solved, otherwise you will not be able to practice in the future and you will have to kill."

Han Ye murmured to himself, he stood up and continued to kill in the direction of the plan.

Since you can't find the problem, keep killing it!

One day, he will find the guy in his dream, kill him, and eliminate future troubles forever!

...

Somewhere in the blank field, thousands of great worlds surround a huge palace like stars, which is the Imperial Court of Creation.

After the great disaster ended, the status of the Imperial Court of Creation took off. It is now one of the most famous holy places in the Endless Era, and the emperor was even given the responsibility to take charge of the order of the Endless Era.

Today's Creation Imperial Court absorbs many powerful powers, including the Supreme Taoist, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, Lao Dan, Li Daokong and others, who have left behind legendary ancient gods in the great Dao disaster.

From the perspective of the saints of the Great Dao, 100 million years is not long, but for sentient beings, 100 million years have been the alternation of several eras.

Inside the palace.

Han Yao and Han Bashen faced Han Ling, and there was no one else besides them.

Han Ling was wearing a delicate and sacred robe, with countless precious jade hanging on her robe. A small world reflected in the jade. The divine light she wore shone with a strong light, covering most of her face, and only people could see her mouth. The mouth alone was enough to make people emerge.

Han Yao said angrily: "Your Majesty, you must take charge of Han's business. If this continues, he will humiliate the reputation of our Creation Imperial Court!"

"Yes, it's good to kill the enemy of the Creation Imperial Court. Our Creation Imperial Court cannot reach the point where there is no enemy, but his killing of innocent people has caused dissatisfaction among many forces."

Han Bashen followed and said, he was also very dissatisfied with Han Ye.

After the end of the Great Dao Tribulation, although Han Ye was still working in the Imperial Court of Creation, his relationship with Hongmeng was obviously closer, mainly with Hongmeng of Han Huang.

There are three great Hongmeng in the Endless Age. They are each one, with a long distance and a subtle relationship. Han Huang is the most famous. In the great disaster, his achievements are higher than those of the Emperor of the Creation Imperial Court.

Han Ling said, "He has fallen into his own disaster, don't worry, just look at it."

Han Yao asked in surprise: "What kind of disaster is it?"

"The catastrophe of life and death."

Han Yao frowned, and so was Han Bashen.

Although they are not happy with Han Ye, they have a life-and-death relationship, and they are even more of a clan. How can Han Ye die?

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I have something to hand over to you."

Han Ling continued, ignoring Han Yao and Han Bashen's little emotions.

"The world of Wuxiang has opened up the secret realm of Tao. I hope that all forces can invest in one mortal realm. Each force can only limit one mortal realm. The cultivation level in the mortal realm cannot surpass the divine realm. The purpose is to unite the endless era and allow all forces to establish certain connections. The choice of this realm is chosen by Han Yao, Han Ba ​​Shen, and you will go to the secret realm of Tao, inquire about information in advance, and contact Han Yao at any time."

Han Ling ordered Han Yao and Han Bashen to leave.

...

The sun shines brightly on ten days, and the huge villa is filled with magnificent fog.

In a courtyard, Chu Xiaoqi was practicing magic, practicing deformation techniques, while Tang Wan was feeding a huge golden eagle, which was Chu Xiaoniao.

Chu Xiaoniao has been in stocking state and has only found them recently, which made Chu Xiaoqi very happy. He himself forgot Chu Xiaoniao, but he didn't expect Chu Xiaoniao to find her.

Little did he know that Chu Xiaoniao was not looking for him, but Han Jue.

Chu Xiaoniao already has intelligence. Han Jue once gave it a tip and benefited a lot. After years of exploring around, it found that it was too weak to be a demon king, so it pursued Chu Xiaoqi's breath to practice. Of course, Chu Xiaoniao did not show this.

At this moment, a figure flew out from the clouds and mists.

This man was disheveled in his head, with a face of fifty or sixty years old, wearing a gorgeous black robe, full of momentum, and his eyes fell on Chu Xiaoqi.

"Boy, I finally found you! It turns out that you are hiding in this fierce place, looking for death."

Chu Xiaoqi and Tang Wan looked up and their faces changed drastically.

"The leader..."

Tang Wan's face was defeated.

Chu Xiaoqi was ready to fight and shouted: "Old man Chenxu, don't be arrogant. My grandfather is here. If you dare to attack me, you are seeking death!"

Taoist Chenxu did not capture Han Jue's aura. He expected Chu Xiaoqi to bluff, and he chuckled contemptuously: "Can your grandfather be the lonely ghost here?"

Chu Xiaoqi snorted: "My grandfather is an immortal. Your illegitimate son has done many evil deeds and has harmed many fellow disciples. As the head of the sect, you should die, and today I will let the immortals be fair!"

"ridiculous!"

Taoist Chen Xu's anger was ignited in an instant. He had many illegitimate sons, but Chu Xiaoqi's son was the best talented. He also wanted to send the illegitimate son to a larger sect in exchange for elixirs to break through to a higher level.

Unfortunately, all this was destroyed by the current stinky brat!

Taoist Chen Xu waved his right hand and a figure fell down, falling in front of Chu Xiaoqi, the body of a handsome man.

Chu Xiaoqi's eyelids twitched.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the other party came not just to kill him.

"Today you have to die for my son, and to exchange your death for my son's resurrection!"

Taoist Chenxu said in a cold voice. He took out a white ruler and pressed it down. In an instant, terrifying pressure came, pressing Chu Xiaoqi, Tang Wan vomited blood and knelt down, the courtyard collapsed directly, and the heavy fog from all directions was even scattered.

Taoist Chenxu was about to cast a spell when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, which made his pupils shrink.

After the clouds and mist dissipated, a figure was sitting on the eaves of the Taoist temple next door, and he didn't notice it at all.

Even though he saw the other party, his spiritual sense had not captured his breath, as if this person did not exist at all, he just had hallucinations.

"There are really immortals?"

Such an absurd thought arose in Taoist Chenxu's mind.

He was about to speak, when Han Jue opened his eyes and glanced at him with a cold look. Before the Taoist Chen Xu could see Han Jue's eyes clearly, his body instantly petrified, and then fell down, smashed into the ruined courtyard, and then shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Chu Xiaoqi was stunned, and Tang Wan also looked in disbelief.

what happened?

Chu Xiaoniao was so scared that she shivered.

Han Jue's voice floated: "I don't know when you can solve all the troubles by yourself."
Chapter completed!
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