It was Han Jue who took action!

He directly moved the entire human race to several domains and stayed away from the Hundred Mountains of Immortal Rivers.

Zhou Fan was stunned when he saw this scene, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He just heard that the human race might be exterminated, but he instinctively felt compassion, but the human race was removed and he suddenly woke up.

How can human race be so easy to exterminate!

There are many disciples in the Hidden Sect alone from the human race!

At the same time, he was shocked by Han Jue's cultivation.

His divine thoughts could no longer capture the human race, and Han Jue blew away the human race in one breath. Such ability was unimaginable.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue looked impatient.

"I just know how to bet, but I don't know how to be content!"

Han Jue murmured to himself, no matter whether the human race is really in danger or the arrangement of Zen Buddha, Han Jue was too lazy to pursue it and sent it away directly!

In recent years, the human race has built cities frantically and almost surrounded the immortal rivers of the Baiyue Mountains. This is by no means a coincidence.

Unfortunately, they overestimated themselves.

In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is a joke!

Han Jue explored his divine mind underground, and thousands of unicorn eggs had been hatched by 90%, which was not bad.

During this period, the longer the innate creatures are born, the higher the physical qualifications.

Of course, it's just physical qualifications.

When reaching the level of Han Jue, physical qualifications are no longer important, and he values ​​insight more.

Li Yao is not extremely qualified in physical body, but has a strong understanding, which is why she can closely follow the first-class disciples of the Hidden Sect.

At this time.

Li Daokong suddenly came to visit Han Jue, and Han Jue asked him to come in.

Han Jue smiled and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

After Li Daokong and Li Xuan'ao joined the Hidden Sect, they have been very peaceful, better than Han Jue expected.

Especially Li Xuan'ao, he also took the initiative to make friends with other disciples.

After being together for so many years, Han Jue has completely accepted them.

Li Daokong asked, "Dare you ask the sect leader, what are my identities in the Hidden Sect?"

Han Jue pondered: "From today on, you are the Hidden Sect Guardians, and your status is equivalent to that of the second generation of disciples. You are the Great Guardians and Li Xuan'ao is the Two Guardians. How about it?"

Li Daokong smiled and said, "Thank you, the master!"

He didn't dare to think about being on par with Han Jue. Now his mentality has changed. In his heart, Han Jue is even higher than the saint of the Heavenly Dao!

Li Daokong did not stay, and bowed and left.

Han Jue thought about it and called Jiang Yi in.

"From today, you will be the Three Guardians of Hidden Sect, and your status is equivalent to that of a second-generation disciple."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yi was moved and showed a look of surprise.

He asked, "I am the only guardian?"

"You are the three guardians, lined up behind Li Daokong and Li Xuan'ao."

"ah?"

Jiang Yi's smile fell instantly, but after thinking about it, he was ranked ahead of Li Daokong, which didn't sound nice. He was not Li Daokong's opponent at all.

In this way, Jiang Yi became the Three Guardians.

He spread the matter out and was very proud.

The Three Guardians sounds better than the Fourth Disciple!

The disciples of the Hidden Sect were envious and jealous of this, and the guardians sounded better than their disciples.

After Li Daokong, Li Xuan'ao, and Jiang Yi became the guardians, the Hidden Sect felt more convergent.

The hidden sect in the past was too loose. Over the years, Han Jue gradually determined his identity for the vague people, as if sending a signal.

Hidden Gate is going to be serious!

No rules can lead to a circle!

After the human race was moved away, the immortal river of Baiyue returned to peace. After seeing Han Jue's great power, the disciples practiced even harder. They yearned for the great ability of changing stars and moving mountains and rivers.

Time flies.

Another thousand years have passed.

Han Jue's cultivation has increased a lot, and he is getting closer and closer to the quasi-saint.

What he saw was not the perfection of quasi-saints, but the realm of a saint!

The starting point is the saint realm!

This day.

The earth and the mountain are coming again, not a strange phenomenon, but a powerful battle in the distance, with great momentum.

Han Jue opened his eyes and found that two Daluo were fighting. One of them was a Buddha and the other had the breath of gods, but it was not exactly similar to the breath of immortals and gods. It was probably the heavenly clan.

The battle between Buddha and heaven is extremely powerful, and both sides want to kill each other.

Han Jue took a look and was no longer interested.

The chickens peck at each other.

However, judging from this incident, Buddhism began to confront the heavenly clan, probably in order to compete for the position of the saint of the heavenly way.

As long as it doesn't threaten Han Jue.

[Emperor Xiao has a dream to you, do you accept it?]

Emperor Xiao?

Demon saint?

Han never wanted to consult and decided to ignore it.

A few days later, Emperor Xiao once again entrusted his dream to Han Jue, and Han Jue continued to ignore it.

The cycle repeats itself, and five months passed, and Emperor Xiao entrusts his dream seven times.

The battle between Daluo in the distance finally ended, both sides were injured, and neither of them died, and they fought a lonely battle.

[Emperor Xiao has a dream to you, do you accept it?]

here we go again!

Han Jue frowned and asked secretly: "Is it dangerous to accept dreams?"

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

continue!

【Not yet】

Han Jue chose to accept the dream.

In the dream, Han Jue saw Emperor Xiao. It looked like chaos here, and the gray mist kept surging. Emperor Xiao was wearing a black robe, looking like the dark forbidden Lord.

Han Jue asked vigilantly: "Dark Forbidden Lord?"

Emperor Xiao frowned and said, "What dark forbidden Lord? I am a saint. I have something urgent to ask for my dreams!"

Han Jue bowed in panic and bowed, "Greetings to the saint."

"Is there a saint looking for you and want you to compete with the saint of the Heavenly Way?"

"Yes!"

"It's all fake. Nuwa's Hongmeng purple aura disappeared. The saints want to support a fake saint and share their saint's fortunes with candidates to help them become saints on the surface, but in fact they want to use their hands to display the magical power of destroying Tao."

Emperor Xiao began to popularize Han Jue what is the magical power of destroying Taoism.

The more Han Jue heard, the deeper his brows frowned.

The saint is so cruel!

He actually wanted to use the magical power of destroying Tao!

It turned out that in the last catastrophe, except for the Heavenly Clan, other lucky sects suffered heavy losses. When Su Qi used the magical power of destroying Tao, their disciples did not evacuate and were still in the fairy world, which resulted in the fall of most of the disciples.

After the disaster ended, the Taoist saint secretly held his breath, thinking of taking revenge.

Han Jue was surprised, shouldn’t a saint retaliate against the saint of life?
To be continued...