Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years - Chapter 1152

Seeing Han Jue’s appearance, the divine fusang tree couldn’t help trembling, and said in a respectful tone, “Meet the master.”

The hibiscus **** tree is equivalent to the avatar of the hibiscus tree, with the same will and no independent spirit, which is equivalent to the dual purpose of the hibiscus tree.

Han Jue asked, “Can I establish a connection with the original time and space?”

As early as tens of millions of years ago, Han Jue sent a voice transmission to the divine tree of Fusang and explained the task.

The fusang **** tree supervises time and space. If it can’t maintain the original time and space together, how can it be the **** of time and space?

“I can’t trace the origin time and space you mentioned, but recently there are more and more practitioners who have crossed time and space. Do you need to formulate the order of time and space? Maybe after the time and space are stabilized, I can feel the origin time and space more clearly.”

Fusang Sacred Tree replied, with a shameful tone.

Han Jue said: “The order of time and space is up to you. I will hand over the power to you. Don’t ask me about everything. If you don’t do well, I will change the divine authority. If you don’t do it, you are also not qualified to sit in this seat.”

The hibiscus tree trembled, and many leaves fell, dotted into pieces of the universe in the pale void.

“I will work hard……”

The Divine Fusang Tree’s voice was rather weak, like a little girl.

Han Jue left without getting his own answer.

He originally wanted to give some pointers to the hibiscus tree, but he didn’t expect it to be so useless, so forget it.

After the fusang **** tree has made some achievements, he will reward it.

After leaving the Fusang Sacred Tree, Han Jue did not return to the third dojo, but came to the top of the blank area.

The great **** of detachment without form and shape has opened a detachment temple here, which symbolizes his lofty status. Han Jue also intends to open it, but what he wants to create is a world.

He opened up a hidden area above the detachment temple, and no one noticed it, not even the invisible and invisible detachment **** in the temple.

The gap between the creator master and the creator of Tao is too great. As long as Han never wants to let the great **** of Wuxiang and Wuxiang find out, even if he stands in front of the great **** of Wuxiang and Wuxiang, it will be difficult for him to detect it.

This method naturally exploits the basic rules of the blank field.

Han Jue entered the field he had created, and it was dark red, like the sky of purgatory.

With a wave of his right hand, a blue sky was set down, and a continuous layer of earth was laid underneath.

The mountains and forests cover the earth, and the clouds and mists gather suddenly, pouring downpours, converging into a vast ocean in the valleys of the mountains, and the familiar environment of heaven and earth appears. At first glance, it seems like a mortal world.

Han Jue left a stone statue here, which contains a trace of his will. If someone who is destined to come to this world will have a great chance.

Because this world is above the Temple of Transcendence, it is difficult to discover this world.

Things in the world are ever-changing, and the great gods of Wuxiang and Intangible Transcendence may listen to Han Jue’s words today, but the future is not certain. If one day, the Wuxiang and Intangible Transcendence God loses justice, and coincides with the stubborn people, perhaps this world will become The variables that turn the tide.

Han Jue smiled in satisfaction, then disappeared.

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The Dao of Heaven, outside the thirty-three layers of the sky, inside the Qiankun Hall.

The Holy Venerable Xuandu looked at the person in the hall with a helpless expression on his face.

“I really don’t know the chance of domination. If you can’t find it, then go to another place.” Holy Venerable Xuandu said.

The person in the hall is Qingtian Xuanji.

Qingtian Xuanji was once a chess piece placed by Chaos Ignorance in Heaven, and his aptitude once amazed Heaven. Unable to prove the creator of the Tao, he had to come to the Tao of Heaven.

Qing Tian Xuanji frowned and said, “If that’s the case, then let me stay in Heaven.”

The Holy Venerable Xuandu said: “Of course you can, but you must not try to bully the younger generation.”

Qingtian Xuanji’s personality is too eccentric. He used to make countless enemies in Tiandao, and he seldom kills, but his bad mouth is disgusting.

“Huh, I got it!”

Qing Tian Xuanji waved his hand and turned to leave.

Holy Venerable Xuandu smiled bitterly.

After walking out of the Qiankun Palace, Qingtian Xuanji looked down at the fairy world, but his brows still did not stretch.

“Strange, what did I forget…”

Qingtian Xuanji muttered to himself, this time he returned to the heavenly way, not just to find the chance to dominate. I don’t know when he felt a little discomfort in his Dao heart, and he always felt that he had forgotten something. At first he didn’t care, but this feeling lingered. In his mind, lingering.

Qing Tian Xuanji couldn’t figure it out, so he decided to go to the Immortal Realm in person.

Today’s immortal world hides a lot of great avenues, and they all come to find the chance to dominate. Therefore, they have left a lot of inheritance in the immortal world, and they have also laid the groundwork for the emergence of countless geniuses in the future.

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Longting, this big world is surrounded by an incomparably stalwart golden long dragon, and the power of the coiled dragon is overwhelming the empty field, making ordinary forces not dare to provoke Longting.

Above the sea of ​​​​clouds, a stone pavilion stands quietly. Inside the pavilion is a young man dressed in silk and blue.

Han Liang opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and frowned.

“What’s wrong…”

Han Liang muttered to himself, the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. He raised his hand and grabbed his head, scratching the crown of his hair.

“You didn’t recognize your instinct.”

A voice sounded, and a light and shadow appeared in front of Han Liang.

Han Liang frowned, stood up slowly, and said coldly, “Who is Your Excellency?”

He has been in Longting for a while. He is the strongest of Longting. Long Hao is no match for him, and the aura in front of him makes him feel very dangerous.

Guangying replied: “You can call me the master of time~www.mtlnovel.com~ Oh? Claiming to be the master, you are so arrogant!” Han Lianghan said, the sky outside the court changed color, he sealed the sky with his own mana, Avoid accidentally hurting the creatures of the Dragon Court.

Time Master chuckled: “It’s useless, you can’t hurt me at all.”

Han Liang suddenly shot, the stone pavilion shattered, and the sea of ​​clouds churned.

However, his mana swept over the Time Master, and did not kill him. The Time Master was like a phantom.

Han Liang dodged and came to Time Sovereign, reached out and grabbed it, but his hand went straight through Time Sovereign.

Han Liang’s pupils shrank, and he immediately used his soul to attack, but it was useless.

No matter what means he uses, he cannot hurt the Time Master.

As if he had hallucinations, the master of time does not exist at all.

Han Liang stopped and asked in a deep voice, “Who are you?”

The master of time replied: “I am time, and time is me. When the world has a definition of time, there is me. I am here to lead you on your mission.”

“Han Liang, you are the Demon God of the Endless Era, and your aptitude is countless times stronger than the Chaos Demon God and the Hongmeng Demon God. You should be the Endless Demon God. Your duty is to open up a larger area for existence, not to work for others and strive to win. .”