Chapter 568 (1/2)

Looking from a high place, the boundless glacier looks like a broken mirror, countless cracks expand into staggered canyons, and the escaping black gasifies into majestic fog to disperse the boundless white between heaven and earth.

The earth began to shake violently, as if some huge thing was about to break through the earth's surface.

At this time.

The clouds were pierced by golden lights. After the clouds dispersed, a figure with dazzling light appeared on the clouds. It was the immortal god of Tianzu.

Fang Liang was the first, and the God generals and great God generals stood beside him.

Fang Liang looked down and asked, "do you see the clue?"

The great God frowned and said, "it's more like the Asura family who robbed and killed the family."

The God nodded and said, "yes, it should be the Asura family. It is said that when the blood Styx River fell, he used a mysterious magic power and wanted to make a comeback."

Fang Liang fell into thinking.

Tens of millions of miles of glaciers suddenly collapsed, and the rising ice fog pushed straight to the sky, which was spectacular and shocking.

In the majestic fog, I can vaguely see a terrible figure, which is difficult to distinguish its real body.

Fang Liang waved and said, "catch this evil thing!"

The great gods and heavenly gods will rush down immediately, followed by other immortal gods.

……

Han Jue has just started preaching in the Xianchuan mountains for less than a year.

He suddenly felt a vast breath coming from the far north, at least quasi saint, which was not inferior to shidudao.

Han never stopped preaching and looked into the distance.

Fang Liang led the team and was strongly suppressed by the mysterious existence. The situation was critical.

Han Jue didn't mean to make a move. Fang Liang is not his son. Since he wanders outside, he will pay a price.

Han Jue could not protect every disciple of the hidden door, and Fang Liang never came back. If his popularity had not decreased, he suspected that Fang Liang had defected.

Before long, Li daokong rushed to support from the 13th floor, and a world shaking war retaliated.

Thousands of years later, Li daokong has become much stronger, and his understanding of Wansheng sword is as deep as the mysterious existence.

Since he can draw, Li daokong won't lose.

Han Jue began to concentrate on preaching.

This is a hundred years later.

Most of the disciples have made progress in preaching for a hundred years, but the cultivation of their own disciples has not increased significantly.

Han Jue has talked about Jiyuan Avenue more than ten times. What should be understood has been understood. It is difficult to understand it forcibly no matter how much he talks.

In the dark, aptitude and understanding are like the shackles of heaven, suppressing the hidden door disciples.

Among the registered disciples, there is no divine realm yet, and the strongest is the seven turn Immortal Emperor.

According to this trend, it is difficult for millions of registered disciples to produce a quasi saint.

Han Jue thought and returned to the Taoist temple.

He sat on the thirty-six reincarnation Black Lotus and began to check the mail.

Then he suddenly felt something and closed his eyes.

Within the boundary of Hongmeng, Su Qi is shouting Han Jue.

Han Jue's voice sounded: "what's the matter?"

It has been a period of time since he became a chaotic demon God. Su Qi's body has been solidified, which is no different from living creatures.

"Shifu, when can I go out? The Qi of chaos here can't make me improve." Su Qi hurriedly replied with an uneasy tone.

After all, he had died before. He was worried that Han would never let him out again.

Han Jue did think so.

"Can you control your bad luck now?"

"Yes!"

Han Jue feels it carefully. Su Qi really converges well and has no leakage.

He began to think.

Su Qi was in a state of anxiety for fear that Han would never agree.

He looked back on what he had done wrong and was even less confident.