Chapter 447: The Late Stage of the Golden Daluo Immortal, the Dharma Images of the Five Demon Gods [Third update, please give me a monthly ticket]
Han Jue turned a blind eye to the open and covert struggles between the old and new factions within the Hidden Sect and had no intention of intervening, as long as there were no conflicts.
Cultivation is boring in itself, and it would be too boring if bickering was not allowed.
Ten years later.
The Hidden Gate regained its peace.
And Han Jue also had an opportunity to break through.
Han Jue released the strange spirit to assist him in breaking through.
He began to break through, and rolling karma gushed out from the thirty-sixth-grade black lotus of reincarnation and destruction, continuously pouring into his body, drilling into the Daluo Dao Fruit, and transforming into magic power.
It took seven full years before Han Jue finally succeeded in making a breakthrough.
[Name: Han Jue]
[Lifespan: 7287/6999, 9999, 9999, 9999, 9999]
[Race: Hongmeng Demon God]
[Cultivation: Late Daluo Golden Immortal Realm]
[Kung Fu: Great Dao of Hongmeng Reincarnation, Zhoutian Body Tempering Method]
[The Great Way: The Great Way of Life and Death, The Great Way of Cause and Effect]
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Life span doubled again! Han Jue was in a good mood and continued to consolidate his cultivation.
When he reaches the quasi-saint realm, his lifespan should exceed the limit.
The longer the life span, the stronger the power of the curse!
Another three years passed, and Han Jue completely consolidated his cultivation.
He began to improve his sword skills. After half a year, he had improved all his sword skills to the limit. Then he began to practice Taiyi Zizai Dharma.
The fourth demon god’s Dharma image is the Shadow Flood Demon God.
Shadow Flood Demon God, thousands of shadows, turned into a flood, sweeping everything! This Dharma can be used for human wave tactics, copying all enemy shadows and fighting the enemy with the enemy's shadow.
In half a year, Han Jue mastered this Dharma image.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that he could still cultivate the fifth form of the demon god.
The Void Demon God, the Void Avenue, everything is ground into nothingness! In the same half year, Han Jue completely cultivated the Void Demon God's Dharma image.
This time, he could use the five demon gods' Dharma images at the same time! When he reached the Golden Immortal Realm, his magic power was endless, and he didn't need to worry about running out of magic power at once.
Tiangang Demon God, Jiuyin Demon God, Fenghan Demon God, Yinghong Demon God, and Xuwu Demon God! Who can compete with the five great demon gods when they appear?
Han Jue began the mock trial.
Sweeping across the Daluo realm! Fighting against the Quasi-Sage!
None of the quasi-saints who attended the Taiji Palace could defeat Han Jue.
Han Jue had a fight with Fu Xitian.
Unexpected!
Killed instantly! Han Jue almost shut himself in.
It was okay to be killed by Patriarch Xitian in one breath, but being killed instantly by a Heavenly Saint like Fuxitian was really a shaken feeling.
Since when, Han Jue felt that the Saint of Heaven was not a real saint, so he looked down on him.
He continued to fight with Nanji Tianzun, and was also killed instantly.
Uncomfortable.
Han Jue immediately sent a message to Zhao Xuanyuan and Dao Zhizun, inviting them to conduct a mock trial.
The two did not refuse and soon found out that Han Jue was going to fight two people alone.
In the mock trial.
Zhao Xuanyuan said resentfully: "Master, do you want to humiliate us?"
Dao Supreme was also very angry.
Without saying a word, Han Jue directly displayed the images of five demon gods, each of which was ten thousand feet tall, ferocious and terrifying, and extremely domineering.
Seeing the five Chaos Demon Gods, Dao Supreme and Zhao Xuanyuan felt inexplicably frightened.
"What is that?"
Dao Supreme couldn't help but ask.
Han Jue smiled and said, "A kind of magical power, come on, if you can kill any Dharma image, you will have the power to defeat Daluo. If you can't cross the realm to kill the enemy, are you still a genius?"
After hearing this, the two geniuses were deeply stimulated and took action immediately.
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Under the hibiscus tree.
Chaos Heavenly Dog shook his head and stared at Zhao Xuanyuan and Dao Supreme. It said, "Look, are these two guys possessed?"
The others who were practicing opened their eyes and looked at the Dao Supreme and the other two.
Dao Zhizun and Zhao Xuanyuan were seen trembling all over, with ugly faces and gritting their teeth, as if they were enduring something.
Others gathered around.
Chu Shiren said, "It shouldn't be the inner demon. Is it a simulated trial?"
Black Prison Chicken asked in surprise: "Are these two brothers fighting among themselves?"
Everyone started guessing and talking at once.
After a while.
Dao Zhizun and Zhao Xuanyuan opened their eyes at the same time, and then they became depressed.
"What's wrong with you?" Murong Qi asked puzzledly.
Dao Supreme snorted coldly, stood up and left, walking to the other side of the Fusang tree to meditate and practice.
Zhao Xuanyuan said awkwardly, "We were sparring with Master earlier."
Black Prison Chicken's eyes lit up and he asked, "Two against one?"
"Um……"
"How about it?"
"I was always killed instantly..."
Zhao Xuanyuan's face was full of despair when he answered.
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The others looked at each other.
Just as Black Prison Chicken was about to add insult to injury, Li Yao sighed, "We are not even qualified to spar with the Sect Master."
After hearing this, everyone thought that this was the truth.
Han Jue did not take the initiative to find other people to compete with.
Jiang Yi's face turned ugly. Could it be that he was no longer in Han Jue's eyes?
For a moment, everyone's mood was affected.
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Xiantian Cave.
Han Jue is brewing the demonic aura of Shadow Flood Demon God and Void Demon God.
The three groups of demonic energy from before are still in the process of condensing, and there is no certainty as to how long it will take to give birth to a true Chaos Demon, but if they can condense, there will definitely be results.
Even if it is just a Chaos Demon Puppet, it can be very useful.
Half a year later, two new groups of demonic energy were successfully condensed and began to solidify, moving towards living beings.
Han Jue took out the Book of Doom and began to curse the Saint of Destiny.
Just made a breakthrough, must celebrate.
Five days later, Han Jue's life span began to decline.
He decided to break through the curse limit again.
The lifespan of the Saint of the Death Machine is 2 trillion years! I don't know if I can hold on for that long.
One hundred billion years! Three hundred billion years!
Five hundred billion years!
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In the fairyland, among the mountains, countless creatures are scattered all over the mountains, all facing one direction.
It was a high peak, and on the top of the mountain there was an old man with an immortal look who was preaching.
It is the Saint of Destiny.
Taking advantage of the catastrophe, he transformed himself into an immortal god and came down to earth to win the hearts of all living beings in order to recruit soldiers for the heavenly court.
He frowned as he preached.
"The curse has begun again!"
"It should be the Dark Lord. Nanji Tianzun said that the Dark Lord likes to curse once every ten years."
"Which saint is it?"
The sage of destiny could not figure it out.
A sage can spy on everything and evolve everything, so the sage of destiny is also accustomed to and relies on deductions. When he cannot deduces the enemy, he becomes a little confused.
The power of the curse is growing stronger again.
Although it is not enough to hurt the Saint of Destiny, anyone who is cursed like this would be upset.
"Could it be that the other party wants to disturb my Tao heart?"
The Saint of Destiny thought to himself, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
At this moment, an extremely powerful aura erupted from the end of heaven and earth.
"I, Zhou Fan of the human race, am willing to sacrifice my entire destiny to gain the power to conquer the immortals and gods!"
"The immortal gods slaughtering common people is against the will of heaven. I hope heaven will grant me the merit of killing gods!"
"The human race will never give up!"
Zhou Fan’s angry roar followed, resounding between heaven and earth, causing all the creatures who had heard the message in the mountains and fields to look at each other in bewilderment.
Before they could come to their senses, another loud laugh rang out:
"How dare a mere mortal disobey the gods and command the laws of nature? How ridiculous! How ridiculous!"
"Zhou Fan, do you know the power of a saint?"
"If you don't know, I'll let you feel it today!"
(End of this chapter)