Chapter 922 Eight Million Years Old
Long Hao and Han Yu used their magic power to attack the black fog in an attempt to disperse it, but their magic power was offset instead.
They were moved and could only watch Qin Ling being submerged by the black air. Then the black air disappeared in an instant, and in front of the two of them, Qin Ling was nowhere to be seen.
"What's going on?"
Han Yu frowned, looking very flustered.
Qin Ling is his disciple who grew up under his care, and the person he loves the most!
Long Hao looked at Gu Huang and said, "Qin Ling should have been arrested. Now we can only break in and take a look."
Han Yu immediately rushed into the ancient wilderness without any hesitation.
Long Hao followed closely behind.
The two men rushed into the ancient wilderness one after another and disappeared in the thick fog.
…
In the boundless void, the Tower of the Avenue moves slowly forward. The cities and islands in all directions seem to be protecting it, with a magnificent momentum.
Inside the tower.
Zhou Fan stood in front of a huge bronze mirror, and Mo Fuhou stood beside him.
The scene reflected in the mirror was exactly ancient wilderness.
Mo Fuhou asked, "You have been looking at this ancient wilderness for several days. What are you looking at?"
Zhou Fan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "From the outside, the Ancient Wasteland doesn't look special, but for tens of thousands of years, geniuses have often disappeared near the Ancient Wasteland. With my talent, I'm afraid I'll get lost if I go there."
Mo Fuye rolled his eyes. This guy is so arrogant.
"Compared with your master, what kind of genius are you?" Mo Fuye said unhappily, and he deliberately emphasized the word "master".
Zhou Fan was suddenly embarrassed.
He had previously concealed his relationship with Han Jue, which made Mo Fuye very unhappy, and now he often uses this matter to bully him.
Zhou Fan coughed falsely and said, "Compared to Master, I am indeed nothing, but compared to the creatures of Chaos, I am indeed a genius. Although there is a call from the Emperor of Heaven this time, I still have to be careful. I always feel that something big is going to happen."
Mo Fuhou asked curiously, "Does your master know about this?"
Zhou Fan said: "Of course I know, but his target is the ancient gods. Now is the time for us small soldiers to play games. When the war is over, it will be the time for them, the peerless masters, to make a move and win."
He talked about several disasters that had occurred in the past and how Han Jue had turned the tide.
After hearing this, Mo Fuhui was deeply moved.
"He is still the same person. When the Jade Purity Holy Sect went to war with the Demon Sect, he did not take the initiative to attack. He waited until the enemy reached the mountain gate before he attacked and killed them."
Zhou Fan nodded after hearing Mo Fuhou's words.
"Although I don't agree with this method, from the master's perspective, he just wants to practice in peace, and it's others who cause him trouble. It's good enough that he can help." Zhou Fan shook his head and laughed.
Mo Fuhou asked, “You mean that the ancient desolate spirit must defeat the Heavenly Dao before Han Jue will take action?”
Zhou Fan nodded and said, "That's right. So before that, it's time for us to show off. Now it's not just Tiandao who wants to deal with Guhuang. All the powerful beings from all sides of Chaos have this ambition, even the Dark Forbidden Lord. In my opinion, Guhuang gods may not be able to defeat Tiandao. Master also predicted this outcome, so he doesn't care."
Mo revenge feels justified.
…
Time flies.
In the Taoist temple, three lines of words appeared in front of Han Jue who was meditating: [It is detected that you are eight million years old, and your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices]
[1. Come out of retreat immediately and annex the seven supreme rules to obtain a Dao fragment, a Hongmeng fragment, a Creation Spirit Stone, and a Heavenly Dao Spirit Stone]
[Second, practice in a low-key manner and stay away from disputes, and you can obtain a Dao fragment, a Hongmeng fragment, and a Creation Spirit Stone]
Annex the seven supreme rules?
Han Jue couldn't help but shake his head.
Isn't that seeking death? Patriarch Tianxu wanted to do this, but was stopped by Laozi.
If he goes, will the Creator of Tao take action?
How could the Ninth Chaos sit back and watch others swallow up its own Chaos? Han Jue silently chose the second option.
[You choose to practice in a low-key manner, and obtain a Dao fragment, a Hongmeng fragment, and a Creation Spirit Stone]
A new round of the Hongmeng Fragment Collection Task has begun! Han Jue is not tired of it at all and is looking forward to it.
He took out the Creation Spirit Stone and merged it with a ball of demonic energy.
While integrating, he also paid attention to the Hongmeng Realm.
The demon aura can give birth to the Chaos Demon, but the reproduction cycle is long. However, since he became the Ultimate Demon, the breeding speed of the demon aura has become faster and faster, and Han Jue can already feel their vitality.
“Perhaps I can keep the Creation Spirit Stone for future use.”
Han Jue thought silently.
Plans cannot keep up with changes. The Demon Legion is no longer so important, but this is also the best outcome.
If Han Jue needs to rely on the power of the Demon God Legion, it means that he is already weak or in a desperate situation.
The three thousand demon gods are still useful and will help him manage Hongmeng and protect the way of heaven in the future.
Today's Hongmeng Realm is extremely vast, and it will catch up with Chaos sooner or later.
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However, the Hongmeng Realm is independent of his soul and cannot escape from chaos. If he wants to surpass chaos, I am afraid that Hongmeng and chaos will confront each other sooner or later.
But that's all in the future! Let's get stronger first! Han Jue suddenly thought of Huang'er's one millionth birthday.
He immediately sent a message to Han Huang.
Soon, Han Huang came to his Taoist temple to pay his respects.
"Father, the commotion of Ancient Desolation in Primal Chaos is getting louder and louder. I heard that the Ancient Desolation spirit wants to destroy the Heavenly Dao. Primal Chaos is discussing who is stronger between you and the Ancient Desolation spirit. What do you think?"
Han Huang asked excitedly. It was obvious that he learned the chaos intelligence through the Gate of the Avenue.
The Taoist in divine robe is really talkative.
This is good. It is also a good thing that Han Huang can understand chaos in advance.
Han Jue said: "I don't really care. Let's wait until the fight starts."
Han Huang followed up, "I heard that many Primal Chaos Prodigies were captured by Ancient Huang, including a Heavenly Dao Saint. Oh, and one of your descendants was also captured. The Taoist in Divine Robe told me about this. He was called Han Yu. Yes, Han Yu!"
Hearing this, Han Jue frowned.
Although he no longer thought about Han Yu on a daily basis, Han Yu was his descendant after all, and also the saint he supported. How could he just sit back and watch?
He checked his interpersonal relationships and found that Han Yu's profile picture was still there.
He checked his email again.
Not only Han Yu, but also Qin Ling, Long Hao, Zhou Fan and Mo Fu were arrested.
[Your disciple Long Hao was possessed by your enemy, the Ancient Desolate God, and his will was sealed]
This is the same email.
Same as Tao Supreme.
What does the ancient deity want to do? Does he really want to drive the Chaos Primordial to fight for him?
Han Jue asked in his heart: "Will the ancient gods kill the Tianjiao after they take over their bodies?"
[One hundred trillion years of life need to be deducted, do you want to continue?]
continue!
【Won't】
really.
The ancient gods want to control chaos and become the lord of chaos, so naturally they cannot kill all the geniuses of chaos.
Han Jue was not afraid. He would capture the disciples and use the system's absolute purification to restore them.
"Father, what are you thinking about? Are you going to fight the ancient gods? When? Where? I want to watch the battle!"
Han Huang asked excitedly, if the ancient desolate spirit that frightened the great saints died at the hands of his father, how majestic it would be! (End of this chapter)