Chapter 522 (1/2)
Seventy trillion years!
Eighty trillion years!
The curse is so krypton life that it is difficult to exceed trillion years of life with evolutionary function.
Killing the enemy and gathering intelligence are really two different things!
Han Jue gritted his teeth and insisted.
Stop in 100 trillion years. These dogs are too cruel.
Han Jue thought silently.
Ninety trillion years!
95 trillion years!
[good day, your enemy. The holy heart is broken and reduced to crazy holy because of your curse]
Han Jue immediately stopped, sweat on his forehead.
nervous!
Fortunately, success!
Han Jue scolded secretly. It costs too much.
Next time you can't curse, you might as well do it yourself!
Han Jue remembered that he had copied the data of Jin'an saints before. He began a simulation test to challenge Jin'an saints.
Soon, Han Jue opened his eyes again.
Good morning, the saint has something!
It's better than Fuxi Tian. It's almost catching up with Li Muyi.
Han Jue continues to simulate the trial to find a way to kill the saint of Jin'an.
In the past few months, until Li daokong came to Han Jue, the fastest time for Han Jue to kill Jin'an saints was only three seconds.
Not enough!
Not enough!
If you can't kill the enemy, it's easy to be killed by the enemy!
Han Jue sighed and let Li daokong enter the Taoist temple.
"Sect leader, my Taoist practice has increased recently. I think no one can help me among the quasi saints. I can compete for the holy throne on behalf of yinmen. What do you think?" Li daokong asked.
He looked serious and stared at Han Jue.
Han Jue said, "do you want Hongmeng purple?"
Li daokong nodded.
Han Jue raised his right hand. A Hongmeng purple Qi appeared in his hand and said, "I have it. You don't have to go out. But if you rely on Hongmeng purple Qi to prove the Tao now, you won't achieve much among the saints in the future."
Li daokong stared at Han Jue's right hand in disbelief.
He seldom looks like that.
He was really surprised this time.
Why does Han Jue have Hongmeng purple gas?
Was it not a slander that daomen besieged Han Jue before?
Han Jue didn't hide it and told Li Muyi about helping Xuan Qingjun.
Li daokong sighed. Once he respected Li Muyi the most. Now when he looked at Li Muyi, he felt that his master was really mean and not as righteous as he seemed.
"Practice well. When you reach the perfection of the quasi holy land, this Hongmeng purple gas will belong to you. On the contrary, if other disciples take the lead in reaching it, you won't think about it." Han Jue said calmly.
He is indeed the most optimistic about Li daokong, but he can't be too obvious.
Li daokong took a deep breath, bent down to salute, and then left.
Han Jue thought that he had another avenue in his hand, purple.
He didn't decide who to give it to for the time being. Let's see the disciples' performance first.
Subsequently, Han Jue continued to practice.
After becoming a saint, Han Jue hasn't practiced yet.
The cultivation of saints is no longer to vomit and accept, but to understand the avenue. The deeper the understanding and mastery of the avenue, the higher the Tao.
Han Jue has mastered Jiyuan Avenue and can practice all the time.
Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian is by no means his limit!