Chapter 615: Asking for a monthly ticket at the peak of the week
Back in the Hundred Mountains Fairy River, Han Jue sat on the 36th grade Black Lotus of the Samsara Destruction.
He discussed with the Saint of Xuandu for an hour, and finally decided to wait for the reincarnation space to develop for a while before forcing the Chaos Demon God to appear.
Han Jue didn't calculate where the Chaos Demon God was.
Unlike the Xuandu Saint Lord, Han Jue was only interested in participating in this matter, and he didn't have to do anything, so he was not as anxious as the Xuandu Saint Lord.
The killing of the Dark Saint King attracted the hatred of twenty-six powerful people to Han Jue, and for the next period of time, he had to keep a low profile.
Han Jue decided to keep a low profile for thousands of years and curse these guys again.
Han Jue called out an email to see the recent changes in his circle of friends.
[Your friend, Evil Emperor, inherits the inheritance of your enemy, the Dark Holy Lord, and his Taoist practices have increased greatly]
【Your friend Yang Du encountered a mysterious race attack】x392092
【Your friend asks Xilai to encounter a mysterious curse】
[Your friend Fuxitian is attacked by a mysterious powerful man and dies]
[Your friend Fuxitian encounters your enemy Nuwa and Niangniang, and becomes a free saint]
【Your apprentice Yang Tiandong was attacked by a mysterious powerful man and was seriously injured】
[Your disciple Fang Liang got your friend Daozu's enlightenment, and the Taoist movements rose sharply]
...
The Evil Emperor...
Seeing his situation, Han Jue sighed silently.
The Evil Emperor is going to go to the dark, but he didn't know that the backing of the Dark Saint King is the backing of the saints of the Heavenly Way.
After going around, the Evil Heaven Emperor was still just a chess piece and could not break through the cages of powerful people.
Looking further down, Han Jue saw what happened to Fuxitian and had a bad premonition.
When Fuxi Tian died, a hard-line saint would inevitably come next. Just like the previous Unscrupulous saint, he would once again start an internal struggle in the circle of saints. When the next disaster of heaven comes, the saints would struggle internally and it would be difficult for them to unite.
Han Jue had already calculated the plans of the powerful people in Guixu Divine Realm, but he could not tell them.
His only advantage is that those powerful people don't know that he already knows the truth.
Han Jue wanted to use this to break them apart.
These powerful people cannot be absolutely united!
After reading the email, Han Jue continued to practice.
He is waiting for the opportunity to curse.
I haven't had a curse for a long time, I miss it.
It’s time for the Dark Forbidden Lord to come back!
...
In the underworld, beside the underworld.
Yang Tiandong was meditating, and Empress Houtu appeared in the underworld.
Feeling her breath, Yang Tiandong quickly opened his eyes and saluted him.
Hutu asked, "I have investigated it, but I still don't know who attacked you. Recently, I have strengthened the vigilance of the underworld. The saints left the fairy world not long ago to deal with the Dark Saint Lord. Fuxi Tianshi died. The crisis of the Heavenly Dao may just begin. The Underworld is the lowest level of the Heavenly Dao and may become a breakthrough point for unknown enemies."
Yang Tiandong frowned and said, "Empress, my cultivation is very weak, I'm afraid it's difficult to protect the underworld..."
"Don't worry, I will let the Eighteen Ancient Hell Kings return. They are all Daluo Golden Immortals, which is also the greatest power accumulated by the underworld."
Eighteen Daluo Golden Immortals!
Yang Tiandong's eyelids are pounding wildly, so powerful?
He was relieved and worried.
The return of the Eighteen Kings of Hell in the Ancient Times will inevitably affect his status.
He won't be killed by the donkey, right?
Queen Houtu continued: "I will leave the fairy world for a while next, discuss with the Great Hell for everything, and I will have a wide connection with others and be able to deal with all situations."
"Understood."
Queen Houtu disappeared, Yang Tiandong stood up and left.
On the way back, Yang Tiandong was worried and always felt that something big was about to happen.
On the other side.
The fairy world is still operating on its own, and the battle between saints has not spread. Those creatures rescued by saints are still locked in the saints' dojo, because they have the power of darkness and must be completely eliminated in order to make the saints feel at ease.
In the past tens of thousands of years, the most prestigious powerful force in the fairy world is Dasantian.
He held high the list of the Heavenly Dao Qilu and mastered the first mortal world. The Santian Sect he created was spread all over the immortal world, and its momentum was increasing day by day.
Since the Buzhou Divine Mountain became a bad place, Li Daokong's reputation has plummeted. I don't know who secretly spread the past when he was a senior disciple of the People's Cult. For a moment, labels such as bloodthirsty and traitors fell on Li Daokong, and Li Daokong did not make any excuses, and did his own thing.
Li Daokong did not develop well, but the Holy Mother's Sect supported by the Hidden Sect has developed very smoothly, and has absorbed countless female disciples. In addition, Huang Zuntian often takes care of him, and the two sects form an alliance, which is of great help to each other.
The Heavenly Clan also sends immortals and gods to visit the Holy Mother's Church from time to time, and the Holy Mother's Church has become a major force.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and all living beings in the heavens have forgotten the Hidden Gate, but the power on the Hidden Gate is already terrifying.
This day.
Buzhou Shenshan welcomed a human monk. He was wearing a green robe, with a majestic weapon, not very outstanding in appearance, and had the cultivation of Taiyi Earth Immortal, not very powerful.
After entering the mountain, he rushed towards the top of the mountain.
When he arrived halfway up the mountain, a thunder suddenly came and almost killed him.
"go back."
Li Daokong's voice sounded, extremely indifferent.
The man in the green robe gritted his teeth and said, "In Xia Nai human monk, Meng Xiao, I did not intend to disturb my seniors. I want to climb to the highest peak of the fairy world and sue the immortal gods for injustice!"
His eyes were decisive, without a trace of fear.
"Then you go to the thirteenth level heaven and don't disturb Buzhou Qingjing."
Li Daokong's voice sounded again, with a hint of impatientness.
Meng Xiao knelt down halfway and clasped his fists and said, "The human race is not allowed to go to the thirteenth level sky. I cannot meet the Heavenly Ancestor, so I can only come to Buzhou Shenshan. It is said that I stand on the top of Buzhou Shenshan, but I can call on the thirty-threeth level sky. I have only this way!"
"I hope my senior will allow it, otherwise I will have to die under my senior's hands. I will have no worries in my life!"
boom!
A thunder fell, striking Meng Xiao instantly charred and rolled down the hillside.
But he quickly stabilized his figure, stood up tremblingly, and continued to climb up staggeringly.
Red blood began to seep out of the charred body surface. Meng Xiao looked like a ghost, but his eyes were still bright and decisive.
"Please...sen...permit..."
Meng Xiao said tremblingly while climbing the mountain, his voice weak and not as loud as the wind.
The Buzhou sacred mountain fell into loneliness.
Li Daokong acquiesced his behavior and no longer stopped him.
A few months later, Meng Xiao, who was seriously injured, came to the top of Buzhou sacred mountain with difficulty.
The top of the mountain penetrated the sea of clouds, Meng Xiao knelt on the top of the mountain, gasping for breath, and the sunlight shone on him. His injuries on his body had recovered. He used magic to wash his body and put on a clean robe, but his condition was very poor, his face was pale, and his body was shaking.
Meng Xiao looked up and slowly raised his right hand.
He never felt that heaven was so close to him.
Chapter completed!