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Chapter 837 The legend of the robbery, asking for a monthly ticket for three million years old]

After Han Jue finished speaking, the Heavenly Dao Palace fell into silence.

The three Taoist Supremes were also stunned.

Some of the saints here are not Hidden Sect, but Han Jue said they were Hidden Sect saints?

Fang Liang asked carefully: "Master, what do you mean..."

Han Jue said with no expression on his face, "You can trust each other and there is no need to pretend."

Wow

All Saints were in an uproar!

Pan Xin stared at the Unswerable Lord and cursed: "I saw something wrong with you before, you acted too superficially!"

Wu Tianzun rolled his eyes and said, "What do you know? I am not obvious, I am afraid that Xuan doesn't understand the meaning!"

Other saints also started talking.

The leader of Tianjue looked at Qiuxi and sighed: "Please beg for the Taoist fellow, you are also very obvious."

He asked the West to come and smiled, and said Amitabha.

Han Yu looked at the excited saints and swallowed.

Are so many saints belonging to the Hidden Sect?

After chatting for a while, after calming down, Han Jue said, "You think that among the Taoist saints today, who else should be won over and who should be eliminated to consolidate the way of heaven?"

Upon hearing this, the saints of heaven looked at each other.

They heard what Han Jue meant.

The Unstoppable Heavenly Lord smiled and said, "Saint Lord Xuandu, it's best to win over it, after all, you have the power of heaven."

Xu niang said: "Yang Che must be eliminated. This guy invites saints everywhere and acts like villains!"

The other saints spoke.

Han Jue raised his hand directly and took Yang Che, who was in his dojo, into the Heavenly Dao Palace.

Yang Che was stunned, looking at the saints around him with a confused look on his face.

Han Jue waved his palm and shot out the Taiyi Seal Palm, directly holding Yang Che.

Yang Che widened his eyes and could not move.

Han Jue left after saying a word and left: "You can discuss the matters of the law of heaven in the future, and I will also stare at other saints."

Yang Che was also gone.

The saints looked at each other.

Jiang Yi asked curiously: "Will the saint die just now?"

Zhao Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "How can the saint of heaven die so easily?"

He asked the West to get up, glanced at the saints, and said, "Since we are honest, please find a way to win over other saints. First, take control of the power of various important places near the way of heaven."

The Unable Heavenly Lord glanced at him without saying a word, and the other saints nodded.

Although it is a discussion, there should be a leader among them in order to achieve great things.

Back in the Taoist temple, Han Jue threw Yang Che directly into the Hongmeng Heaven Prison.

His eyes looked out to the thirty-three levels of heaven, searching for other saints.

The other saints' favorability towards him has not yet decreased, nor have they acted particularly out of bounds.

You can observe it again.

Ten thousand years later, Han Jue put Yang Che back to the thirty-three layers of heaven.

Yang Che returned to his dojo. He had just sat down, Tai Sutian and Jin Shen came.

Tai Sutian was dressed in white, with a beautiful and cool face. She frowned and asked, "Yang Che, where have you been there all these years?"

Yang Che opened his eyes and smiled, "I went out and walked around, I wonder what you two meant?"

The God of Jin asked, "How many saints have you won over in the past?"

Yang Che pondered: "I thought about it, but I'd better forget it."

never mind?

The two saints were stunned and stared at him.

Yang Che sighed and said, "I have been to the Three Pure Lands before, but I have not made it clear to you. In fact, the Three Pure Lands do not value merit me, and I was even a little negligent. I have comprehended the way of heaven some time ago and found that the way of heaven may not be defeated. Since that is the case, why should I suffer?"

The God of Jin thought something and asked, "Why can you comprehend the way of heaven?"

Yang Che shook his head and said nothing.

He looked at Tai Sutian and said, "You would rather go to the Three Pure Land than go to worship Nuwa. I think there is nowhere to go. It is better for us to join forces to serve the Heavenly Way. After all, this is our home. If you go somewhere else, it is a place to live under someone else's roof."

Tai Sutian's beautiful eyebrows were frowning even tighter.

Yang Che continued to persuade.

Jin Shen felt something was wrong.

He suddenly thought of something and his face became strange.

This guy won’t surrender to the Divine Power Tiansheng!

...

Inside the Qiankun Palace.

The Saint of Xuandu and Lao Dan meditated side by side, and wisps of blue smoke filled their bodies, sometimes dispersing and sometimes appearing.

Lao Dan opened his eyes and asked, "How did you think?"

The Xuandu Saint Lord didn't open his eyes and asked, "What is the teacher referring to?"

"Nature is the way of heaven."

"Don't think much."

"Haha, do you really have to guard the way of heaven until death?"

"In the past, for the sake of practice, I gave up the human race, for freedom, I gave up the way of heaven. I didn't want to give up anymore. I wanted to fight."

"Your cultivation level is not even comparable to a divine power, how can you fight?"

"At least there is still fellow Daoist Han."

Lao Dan was silent.

The Saint Lord Xuandu opened his eyes and said, "How do the Three Pure Holy Realms prepare to welcome the Divine Power General? Kill the cause and effect of the Heavenly Way, and give up the original?"

Lao Dan laughed jokingly and said, "The reason why the way of heaven was targeted is because it is related to Pangu. The Supreme of the Three Pure Ones has long since broken out of cause and effect. How can he stay under Pangu for a long time?"

The Saint of Xuandu said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, I wish the teacher all success."

"hehe."

Lao Dan shook his head and stood up.

The Saint of Xuandu asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go and see those three stupid boys. If the way of heaven is destroyed, I have to find a way to save them so as not to waste the energy that has been cultivated for so long."

Lao Dan raised his hand and disappeared.

The Saint of Xuandu sighed.

...

Fairyland.

The infinite catastrophe finally came to an end.

Qin Ling, Xia Zhizun, took the genius of the Divine Palace, and rushed into Buddhism like a bamboo shoot. However, the saint took action and suppressed Qin Ling and Xia Zhizun.

The power of the saint made countless creatures near Lingshan shocked, feared, and even despaired.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the saint of the Divine Palace appeared with the lonely star. The saint negotiated. At a stalemate, the Buddha hated by Qin Ling appeared and made a great wish, willing to sacrifice himself and return Qin Ling's deep hatred to the sea of ​​blood. He turned his infinite merit into the power of his ambition to resurrect all the living beings who died in battle near Lingshan.

At this point, the countless catastrophe that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years ended, and the battles were cruel in the last tens of thousands of years. All living beings were already tired of killing and were looking forward to peace.

In this battle, the saint's righteous move also made all living beings understand why saints are all ants.

Qin Ling and Suzu of Xia gained the great merits of the Heavenly Dao and followed the lonely star to the thirty-three levels of heaven.

They only need to sit quietly for tens of thousands of years and carry the merits of the laws of heaven to attain enlightenment and become saints.

In order to eliminate the karma of heaven and earth, the saints began to preach, and the missionary disciples of various sects of fortune also began to walk around heaven and earth, preaching everywhere.

In general, this infinite catastrophe is a successful end.

After all living beings know the cruelty of countless disasters, they respect the saints more and cherish peace more.

Years passed, and ten thousand years later, countless great disasters became legends.

Han Jue is still practicing in seclusion, and he has devoted himself to the impact on the supremacy of the great way.

This day.

Three lines of words popped up in front of Han Jue's eyes:
Chapter completed!
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