When Yinmen Island flew away from the battlefield of the saints, Han Jue successfully copied the strength of Fuxi Tian and the Nanji Tianzun to prepare for challenging the saints in the future.

The ancestor Xitian is too strong, and Han Jue has no experience with him, and ordinary saints need to make a transition in the middle.

Soon, Hidden Gate Island no longer trembled and was far away from the battlefield of the saints.

At first, Han Jue was worried that the saint was coming for him, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Why did Fuxi Tian fight with the Nanji Tianzun?"

Han Jue asked in his heart, he was afraid that these two saints were acting.

[Four billion years of life span need to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

[In order to fight for great luck, each has the intention of killing]

Han Jue raised his eyebrows, which means that these two saints are not acting, they are really fighting.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not targeted at him.

The Hidden Gate Island continued to fly, and it took Han Jue a few months before he stopped.

Now, he is far away from the two saints.

"I want to know if Yinmen Island has been discovered by other creatures except the people on the island?" Han Jue asked in his heart.

[Number of life span needs to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

【Not yet】

Han Jue completely relaxed, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

The strange god came over and started rubbing against him.

Han Jue directed the strange gods to massage himself.

Over time, the strange gods have become accustomed to this matter, and they even think that this is what they should do.

Han Jue closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "You, you, when will you grow up?"

The strange god did not respond. Its intelligence has not grown for a long time. It can understand some of Han Jue's meanings, but cannot communicate.

That's fine.

In order to really mature and have your own thoughts, I will think of getting rid of Han Jue.

For a period of time, Han Jue checked around from time to time, fearing that the saint would come again.

In a blink of an eye, another fifty years have passed.

The saint did not appear around the temple again.

It has been five hundred years since Han Jue's last breakthrough.

But he is still a little far from the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

It is worthy of being the realm of Daluo. It seems that it is completely delusional to practice it within two thousand years.

Not long ago, the century-old competition of the Hidden Sect just ended. Because Zhao Xuanyuan was the only divine realm, Han Jue arranged for him to fight with Lu Bu and Ma Chao.

result……

Zhao Xuanyuan became autistic.

He couldn't beat the guards, these two were Han Jue's subordinates.

So, Zhao Xuanyuan practiced wildly and simulated trials wildly.

He did not say what happened to him. Others were stimulated, and even the geniuses in the divine realm worked so hard. How could they relax their vigilance?

For a time, the atmosphere of fighting on Yinmen Island became more and more intense.

In the innate cave.

Han Jue is browsing emails.

The saints appear more and more frequently, and even his friends seeking to come to the West are attacked by saints.

It’s so chaos, the whole heaven and the world are in chaos.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed the summoning of the Chaos Realm.

I guess he is the Supreme Tao again.

Han Jue was so idle that he had nothing to do, so he went to the Chaos Realm.

After entering the Chaos Realm, Han Jue met the Supreme Taoist and Zhou Fan.

The Supreme Tao said directly: "Brother, save us!"

Han Jue asked: "Location, enemy."

"The nine heavens hang the mountain, and the Buddhist saints are asking for coming from the west."

"You wait to die."

"Don't, brother!"

"Then, who do you think I'm looking for?"

"Look for Fuxitian!"

"How to find it?"

Han Jue was speechless, feeling that the Supreme Taoist was thrusting.

Zhou Fan said, "You can ask Emperor Fang Tian to find Fuxi Tian. Now the human race and heaven are trembling under the pressure of the saints, and there is a possibility of sharing the same hatred of the enemy."

Han Jue asked in surprise: "How can the human race, the heavenly court share the same hatred against the enemy? Even if they unite, in front of the saints, they are just cannon fodder in the blink of an eye."

Zhou Fan said: "There are rumors that a certain saint is preparing to destroy the people of the heavens. At that time, all sentient beings will perish under the saints, and the human race and the heavenly court will be in turmoil and uneasy, and they will naturally unite."

Han Jue was stunned.

Listening to this, why is it so similar to the magical power of destroying Taoism?

Could it be that the saints also have the magical power of destroying the Tao?

Han Jue immediately asked in his heart: "Who among the saints of heavenly way has mastered the magical power of destroying the Tao?"

[Four billion years of life span need to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

[There are two saints of heaven who have mastered the magical power of destroying the Tao, namely, the saint who seeks to come from the West and the life-machine saints]

Sure enough, there is!

Han Jue suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

If a saint uses the magical power of destroying Tao, wouldn’t he have to die?

wipe!

Why didn’t you think of this thing when you suddenly realized that sentient beings didn’t think of this?

Han Jue became more and more uneasy the more he thought about it.

Zhou Fan asked: "Senior, do you agree?"

Han Jue asked back: "What can I get?"

The Supreme Tao replied: "After this matter is over, I will join you and serve you like Zhao Xuanyuan."

"Okay."

Han Jue left behind two words and hurriedly left.

When he returned to the innate cave, he was restless.

Damn it!

This magical power of destroying Taoism appeared in the hands of others, and the effect was indeed different. Han Jue thought it was useless before, but now he thought it was simply too terrifying.

"But the saints should not dare to use it easily. Who wants to lose a great realm?"

Han Jue thought silently.

Once sentient beings are cleansed, they will definitely offend other saints. After all, the saints' Taoist priests are in the fairy world.

By then, the caster will lose a great realm, which is tantamount to waiting for death.

Han Jue asked in his heart: "If the saint uses the magical power of destroying Tao, will I die?"

[Number of life span needs to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

[Not yet. The temple is far away from the great disasters and the heavenly way. No creature in the temple will die]
To be continued...