Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years - Chapter 1119

The latest website: Chaos is ignorant, has no form and form, and is detached from the great god, Shi Tian Wuliang Da Zun, and the Yin and Yang Wushou Siwu God poses no threat to Han Jue at all, and Han Jue’s opponent is mainly the ninth Chaos.

I have to say that the Ninth Chaos is indeed very strong, much stronger than the Yin-Yang Wushou Sishen God.

After suppressing the realm, Han Jue’s mana is actually higher than that of the creator of Dao, and even so, he cannot easily suppress the ninth chaos.

The aptitude of the ninth Chaos itself is also considered to be the highest aptitude, at least it is impossible for all beings in Chaos to compare to him, and even Chaos was created by him.

Han Jue did not use the magical powers of the divine power and heavenly sage, but only fought with the rules, and the same is true of the ninth chaos.

For them, the supernatural powers are just gimmicks, and the real core is the rules themselves.

Han Jue stopped abruptly, his body trembled, breaking the turbulent time and space of the yin and yang immaculate silence god, and the seven supreme rules condensed into seven giant dragons with different postures coiling around him.

There are nine supreme rules in the final world, but in order not to reveal his identity, he only uses seven.

The creators of the Tao are all seven!

Seven are enough to deal with the ninth chaos!

The ninth Chaos raised his hand and grabbed it from the void. He actually took away the seven supreme rules of Han Jue’s body, squeezed it into the palm of his hand, and then played it out, overturning the other four Taoist creators with terrifying coercion.

Han Jue came behind the ninth chaos, turned into darkness, and devoured the ninth chaos.

In an instant, Han Jue pulled the ninth chaos into the endless dream, and experienced hundreds of millions of ups and downs. When the ninth chaos broke through the dark dream, the other four creators just stabilized their bodies.

Han Jue fought very happily, and the Ninth Chaos did not disappoint him.

According to his estimation, the creator of the Dao with the perfect cultivation base would need one percent of his breath to kill the Ninth Chaos. If he replaced it with the Yin-Yang Immaculate Destiny God, he could kill thousands of times in one second.

Of course, this is just killing, not killing.

The creator of Tao can be resurrected infinitely, and the outcome is never a decision of life and death.

Seeing that the Ninth Chaos was executed by Han Jue one after another, the four Taoist creators were terrified.

It turns out that the Dark Lord is really beyond the Ninth Chaos!

They can’t take care of that much, even if they delay time, they have to fight!

Perhaps when the chaotic beings overcome the despair of Hongmeng, and the endless era comes, the ninth chaos will break through and surpass the dark forbidden master!

Han Jue could naturally think of their plans.

But a pity!

The assumption of the ninth chaos is wrong, and the endless era can only be led by the creator master!

…

Deep in chaos.

The violent Hongmeng despair began to run rampant in the chaos, countless figures followed it closely, and countless magical powers and avenues hit it, unable to slow down its speed at all.

This way, Hongmeng desperately swallowed how many heaven, earth and creatures. Compared with the beginning of the war, its size has increased a hundred times. The entire heaven is in front of it, and it is the size of one of its eyes.

boom!

Han Huang slammed into Hongmeng’s despair head-on, holding its mouth with both hands to prevent it from opening its mouth.

At this moment, Han Huang, who has transformed into the Hongmeng Demon God, is equally stalwart, and he dares to make such a mess. Hongmeng clearly remembers him in despair and does not want to hurt him.

The eighteen eyes of Hongmeng’s despair fell on Han Huang, showing confusion.

Han Huang couldn’t help but be amazed when he saw it.

For a moment, Hongmeng shook his head in despair, and threw Han Huang away.

Hongmeng’s despairing intelligence is still too low. It is now in an instinctive excitement. In its eyes, this is a gluttonous feast.

Han Huang stopped and looked at Hongmeng in despair with a complicated expression.

Speaking of which, Hongmeng Despair is just following the orders he arranged, not betraying him, but its position on this matter has changed, but it does not understand.

A sword light that illuminated the heavens descended, trying to cut Hongmeng despair in half, but a light of karma shot out from one of Hongmeng’s desperate eyes, which was easily destroyed.

Li Daokong frowned, his eyes full of anger.

He is pretentious, but this battle has been fought for a long time, and all his attacks have failed.

At this moment, a voice came: “Li Daokong, we have a solution!”

Li Daokong turned around and looked, and the three Dao Zhizun, who were beaten into the turbulent flow of time and space by the Dark Forbidden Lord, came back.

“any solution?”

Li Daokong frowned and asked, Dao Zhizun’s voice transmission told him, and his face changed greatly.

He did not answer immediately, but fell into the battle between heaven and man, and his face changed.

Jiang Yi said impatiently: “How is it? Have you decided?”

The battle is still going on, and there is not so much time for them to tangle.

Li Daokong looked at Hongmeng’s despair, and the nine great chaos was once again beaten to ashes by Hongmeng’s desperate tongue.

“Okay, I agree!”

Li Daokong gritted his teeth, Dao Zhizun nodded, and then the four gathered together and meditated face to face.

They began to cast spells, and their momentum reached unity, and no one was stronger or weaker.

The battlefield is chaotic, some people are fighting fiercely, some people are recovering, some people are afraid, so no one cares about them.

The great forces of Chaos and Hongmeng have been following Hongmeng’s despair. In the distance, practitioners of various forces are dispersing the various great worlds along the way. Many mortal spirits have no time to react and are taken away by practitioners using magic weapons. This is an unprecedented catastrophe, targeting all living beings indiscriminately.

At the moment, no matter where, no matter how low the mortal spirit is, as long as there is spiritual wisdom, they are afraid.

Civilizations of all kinds are suffering from the despairing impact of the Dark Lord’s dream.

The civilization of science and technology, the civilization of slaves, the civilization of immortals, the civilization of alien gods, the civilization of Gaowu, etc., have all become vulnerable in this catastrophe.

Han Ling stopped in front of Hongmeng’s despair. Countless imperial soldiers flew out from the endless divine light behind her. Hongmeng’s desperate eyes fell on her. Just as he stuck out his tongue, he suddenly stopped.

Hongmeng was stunned for a moment in despair, then turned his gaze to other creatures, rolled his tongue, and swept away several avenue saints.

The brows under Han Ling’s mask frowned, and she sensed something was wrong.

This is not the first time, Hongmeng desperately almost hurt her several times, and stopped in time.

Why is this?

Could it be that there is part of the will left by Han Huang in Hongmeng Despair?

How Han Huang created the Hongmeng despair, no one knows, and he refuses to say.

boom-

A terrifying pressure came, and all the creatures turned their heads in shock, and even Hongmeng stopped in despair and turned slowly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

I saw Dao Zhizun, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, and Li Daokong meditating face to face. Strong light burst out from their bodies, forming a huge tall pillar leading to the Supreme Rule. The beam of light was like a crack in a door, slowly opening.

A terrifying figure loomed in the beam of light.

“what is that?”

Ji Xianshen was surprised, he felt the power of time and space.

He suddenly thought of something, and his face changed drastically.

Could it be that guy?

How could he find the Dao Supreme Four?

Ji Xianshen was puzzled.

“It’s really lively, this battle that established the endless era still allows me to catch up.”

A cold voice sounded, and there was a hint of madness in the words.