"Will I kill the Desperate Dao Spirit now cause the pursuit of the Chaos God?"

Han Jue asked in his heart that he was not blinded by the intention of killing.

It would be a bad thing if it would cause even greater killing disasters in order to show off one moment of success.

[10 trillion years of life span need to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

【Won't】

Han Jue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

etc.

Could it be that the God of Chaos doesn’t care about the Desperate Dao Spirit at all, and this guy is just a fox and a tiger’s power?

"How can I anger the Chaos God?"

[10 trillion years of life span need to be deducted, will it continue]

continue!

[As long as it hurts Chaos, the Chaos God will take action just now]

Has the chaos...

Hiss--

What did the ancestor Xitian do?

Han Jue couldn't help but think of the ancestor Xitian who was suppressed by Chaos Unconscious. The ancestor looked pretty good.

First solve the despair of the Dao Spirit, and then come back to do a fortune for the ancestor.

Han Jue immediately sent a dream to the Evil Heaven Emperor.

In the dream.

As soon as Emperor Xie Tian opened his eyes, Han Jue said directly: "Summon me!"

The dream ends with it.

In the primitive void, the Evil Emperor opened his eyes and frowned.

Around the heavenly court, the creatures of the Tower of the Great Dao were surrounded by a huge protective array. Outside the formation, the saints of the Great Dao were besieging a figure covered with black air.

The figure was burly and could not see the flesh clearly. He could vaguely see the cold armor. He wore a bronze mask on his face, which looked like a bull demon and had the ferocious face of a wolf.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Fan noticed the abnormality of the Evil Heaven Emperor and couldn't help but ask.

The battle has been going on for a while. Although the saints of the Great Dao helped them, they were still injured by the aftermath of the battle.

The Evil Emperor did not answer, he was hesitating.

Do you want to summon Han Jue?

Han Jue has been scared away now. When he comes back, he must have become stronger. How long has it been? He can only be unable to bear to be persecuted and wants to come back because he has no choice but to do so.

The Desperate Dao Spirit is much stronger than his life. Even when facing the twenty-three Dao Saints, he is still at ease.

On the other side.

Han Jue waited for a while, but had not yet been summoned.

He thought that the Evil Heaven Emperor had an unexpected accident, so he quickly asked Zhou Fan to use the magic trick of asking for help.

After waking up from the dream, Zhou Fan immediately began to use the magic trick of seeking.

The Evil Emperor felt his movements and instantly guessed what he was going to do. He quickly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "The other party came for your master. Once your master comes, it will definitely become the other party's goal. If he doesn't come, the despairing Dao Spirit will fight with the saints of the Great Dao for a while and then disperse."

When Zhou Fan heard this, he thought it made sense.

After all, the Desperate Dao Spirit is the god of the Great Dao, and the saints of the Great Dao are all existences that are transcendent to sentient beings. How can they shout and fight and kill at all?

Zhou Fan has been roaming in chaos for a long time. Apart from a madman like life, a powerful man often does not form a battle of life and death. The higher his cultivation level, the more he cares about face, and the battle ahead is also a battle of intention.

Desperate Dao Ling wanted to kill Han Jue, but was scolded by the Great Dao Saint, feeling that he had no face.

The saints of the Great Dao have accumulated resentment for a long time, and after being angry and scolded, they naturally cannot surrender. After all, it is a struggle of intention.

Zhou Fan seriously suspected that after this battle, these people became talking and laughing again.

Just like the Evil Emperor and the Great Dao Saints, they had hatred before.

Han Jue and the Dao Saints were also wrong. As a result, when the Dao Saints stood up, it seemed that Han Jue was their relatives and friends.

After thinking it through, Zhou Fan also gave up the idea of ​​using the magic technique.

...

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue sat on the 36th grade black lotus of reincarnation, frowned.

What's going on?

No one summons me?

Han Jue felt the insult.

He guessed that the Evil Heaven Emperor was probably afraid that Zhou Fan would not be able to beat him.

It's outrageous!

I finally muster up the courage to fight back, but you actually question me!

Han Jue once again asked Han Tuo to dream.

In the dream, Han Jue was extremely harsh this time: "Summon me immediately, I can kill him!"

"If you do not summon within ten breaths, you will be able to stop the relationship between father and son from now on!"

The dream shatters.

Han Tuo opened his eyes and looked complicated.

He was filled with emotion.

In his opinion, Han Jue was too worried about him, so he repeatedly asked them to use the magical art of inviting others, and even threatened them with the affection of father and son.

etc!

Will my father say it is true?

Han Tuo suddenly thought of this.

Think about it carefully, the path my father took in the past was to break everyone's impression of him step by step.

Han Tuo will also suffer such doubts and do not want others to look down on him.

After thinking about it, Han Tuo gritted his teeth and began to use the magic trick of seeking.

The Evil Emperor frowned and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Han Tuo gritted his teeth and said, "He said he could kill!"

Immediately, he ignored the Evil Heavenly Emperor's obstruction and continued to use the magical art of asking for help.

The Evil Emperor, Zhou Fan was stunned. The others around him heard it inexplicably, and only Chu Shiren understood that they were discussing the magical art of asking for help.

Chu people are also full of trust in Han Jue. In his opinion, as long as Han Jue dares to do it, he will definitely be able to do it. Without complete confidence, Han Jue will not take action easily.

The black vortex appeared again, right behind Han Tuo.

A figure slowly walked out of the black vortex.

It's Han Jue!

When everyone saw Han Jue, they felt inexplicably relieved, including the heavenly soldiers and generals, and the generals of the Tower of the Great Dao.

They had already seen Han Jue's terrifying strength, and all the thirteen lives were suppressed by him!

Han Jue ignored everyone and his eyes fell on the desperate Dao Ling.

The desperate Dao Ling was wrapped around the power of the Great Dao. The moment Han Jue appeared, the power of the Great Dao suddenly dropped.

It was not that Han Jue scared the Desperate Dao Spirit, but that Han Jue dispelled the despair brought to the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao.

This is the road to despair!

The more despair you are around you, the stronger the power of despair will be.

Han Jue suddenly understood why the Desperate Dao Spirit wanted to block the enlightened one in front of the gate of the Great Dao. This was to lay the fear factor in advance. When a real conflict occurred, the fear factor could easily turn into despair, making the Desperate Dao Spirit stronger during battle.

After thinking it through, Han Jue admired the desperate Dao Ling a little. He seemed arrogant, but was actually full of calculating.

But a pity!

You still have to die!

Han Jue immediately used the Taiyi Free Dharma Image, and one after another, the demon god Dharma images appeared above his head, quickly drilled into his body, and then continued to appear, and then drilled into his body, dazzled by the people around him.

Although Emperor Xie Tian and others did not understand Han Jue's actions, those demonic magical phenomena were enough to make them awe.

Han Tuo's eyes widened.

He thought Han Jue had only dozens of magic figures, and now he looked...

Hundreds of people!

He was shocked.

Yitian secretly envied that Brother Han Tuo really has a good father.

Born to be without fathers or mothers, he has always longed for family affection, but he just said he was contempt.

Soon, Han Jue integrated all the 549 demon gods into himself. Although he could not play the level of one-way 549, he could only exceed 100.

Han Jue wants to kill the desperate Dao Spirit in one blow!
Chapter completed!