Top-level Air Luck, Quietly Practiced For Thousands of Years - Chapter 1167

“Master? He has long since sat down!”

The white-haired man snorted coldly, with a look of contempt on his face, he raised his arms, and the three golems behind him followed, and soon became even bigger than the Temple of Transcendence.

Hearing his words, the great powers below were in an uproar and mixed with anger and anger. They all thought it was the white-haired man who killed the ruler. Han Jue’s children and grandchildren were the ones who took the lead. Then, all the other great powers shot.

More than 100,000 Great Dao Supreme shot together, how terrifying, the bright light burst out, making the blank field dark.

The evolutionary illusion shattered.

Han Jue’s consciousness returned to reality.

“Who is that white-haired man?” Han Jue asked in his heart.

[It is impossible to deduce its cause and effect, it may not exist or it may have a treasure]

The source **** can be counted, but the white-haired man can’t, which shows that the white-haired man is not the source god.

Who is that?

The origin of God Ji was born for that white-haired man?

Han Jue frowned and thought deeply.

He followed and asked in his heart, “Will the Yuanyuan Divine Ji threaten me?”

[Need to deduct the original life span of 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000)

continue!

[No, Yuanyuan Divine Ji is not aggressive, unless it is controlled by someone]

being controlled…

Han Jue disappeared on the lotus seat, came under the basic rules, and faced the source of the gods.

When Yuanyuan Shenji saw Han Jue, he did not panic, but approached him instead.

Its snake-like appearance seemed terrifying and indifferent, but Han Jue clearly felt that it wanted to get close to him.

Han Jue stretched out his hand and touched its head, but just touched it, and in an instant, Han Jue’s unwavering heart rippled.

There is a special connection between them.

“Wouldn’t it be more appropriate for me to control the source of the gods?”

Han Jue thought silently that the white-haired man he saw in the evolutionary illusion must be guarded against.

Han Jue took the Origin Divine Ji in his hands, like a crystal clear snake.

He followed back to the Taoist temple.

“You can stay by my side from now on.” Han Jue said with a smile.

The source of the gods flew out of his palm, became two meters long, and began to wrap around him, like the strange gods at the beginning, getting close to him.

Han Jue was amused, but he didn’t expect the source time and space to become his pet.

His eyes turned to the Ninth Chaos, who glanced at the corner.

The Ninth Chaos still has not succeeded in enslaving. Han Jue is waiting for his enslavement to succeed. Maybe he can learn the identity of the white-haired man from the Ninth Chaos.

He searched the entire Endless Era, but he didn’t see the white-haired man. There is also a possibility that the white-haired man has not yet been born.

Since he can’t find the other party, Han Jue can only try to become stronger.

After thinking about it, Han Jue closed his eyes.

Hundreds of years later, his clones came back one after another, as for those descendants who were chosen by good fortune, they could become independent.

…

The years go by and the eras change.

Another 500 million years have passed.

Han Jue is over 1.8 billion years old, and his name has completely disappeared from the eyes of all beings. Only when he reaches the Supreme Dao can he hear his existence.

He has accumulated 50 selections of good fortune, and as for the selection reward, it will be triggered once in a billion years.

Han Jue opened his eyes and showed a satisfied smile.

During this period of time, his cultivation has grown a lot, and the feeling of being able to become stronger is really wonderful.

Two more supreme rules have been added to the final world, which are still hidden, but the powers of the final world can feel the improvement of the final world, so they guess that Han Jue is stronger.

There is also the Great Dao Realm in the End Origin Realm. Because the End Origin Realm is the level of creation and domination, it can accommodate the Dao Realm, and there will be no situation where chaos swallowed the Dao Realm before.

After someone successfully opened up the Great Dao Realm, the other great masters would have no pressure. The news that the Final Origin Realm could withstand other Dao Realms spread quickly, and it also attracted more great powers to join.

Han Jue turned his gaze to a figure sitting beside him, the Ninth Chaos.

The Ninth Chaos has been successfully enslaved and turned into a life-long creature.

Feeling Han Jue’s gaze, Ninth Chaos opened his eyes and came to Han Jue to salute respectfully.

Han Jue asked him to sit down, and Yuanyuan Shenji came over curiously.

“Where is your inner demon?” Han Jue asked.

The Ninth Chaos replied: “I don’t know either. When I differentiated him, I cut off the connection. When I finally contacted him, I was conspiring against you. I had already prepared myself that I would fail, so I separated him completely. I don’t even know where he is or what he does.”

It seems that the fate of Yin-Yang Innocent and Silent Destiny has alerted the Ninth Chaos. The Ninth Chaos is not blind, and he has prepared for the worst.

In front of Han Jueui, the once invincible person had a little admiration. This was the first enemy who could escape the Jade Prison but still avenge him.

“Do you know this person?”

Han Jue waved his right hand, revealing the figure of the white-haired man.

The Ninth Chaos frowned and said: “I don’t know, but I have seen him. A long time ago, when I was comprehending the rules, I dreamed of him. He replaced me and faced the resistance of all beings. I used to be on guard, so I suppressed every Taoist creator, but in the past countless years, he has not appeared, so I let it go.”

Did the Ninth Chaos also dream?

Han Jue became interested.

Could it be that every invincible can foresee this white-haired man?

Han Jue asked some more things, and the Ninth Chaos knew everything.

The ninth chaos is not as good as Han Jue’s understanding of the blank field, and he doesn’t even know what the basic rules are.

This fellow is already the creator of Taoist’s perfect cultivation, but it is impossible to achieve it if he is far from the master of creation.

Han Jue said, “Go out and do whatever you want in the future, as long as it doesn’t interfere with me.”

“As ordered.”

The Ninth Chaos nodded, and Han Jue waved him out.

Han Jue continued to think about the white-haired man.

Who is that fellow?

Wouldn’t it be the will of the empty realm?

…

Blank field, unknown place.

A huge and boundless **** was erected, and the ninth chaos appeared under the tree. He meditated on the futon that belonged to him, and waved his hand to create the will of the eight chaos.

Chaos First looked at him in surprise and asked, “Are you still alive?”

The ninth Chaos said: “Well, Shenwei Tiansheng has a kind heart, and he didn’t kill them all.”

The other Chaos Wills couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. They heard the implication of the Ninth Chaos. They were also afraid to fight with Han Jue again. The gap between the two sides was too great.

The Ninth Chaos continued: “I will practice here in the future. For tens of billions of years, I will no longer be involved in the affairs of sentient beings. I should also let go of my obsessions and cultivate well.”

Other Chaos has no opinion.

At this moment, one after another figure appeared, it was the great **** of no form and formless transcendence, yin and yang immaculate silence god, chaos ignorance, Shitian immeasurable great annihilation deity.

When they saw the Ninth Chaos, they were all shocked.

The Ninth Chaos contacted them before, but did not show up, but this time, the Ninth Chaos did not hide its aura.

Isn’t he afraid of being noticed by the divine power?