Chapter 487 (1/2)

A thousand years have passed since jingtiangong left.

While Han Jue was practicing, he cursed the sage and checked the email.

The content of the e-mail is still mostly all kinds of opportunities, which makes him dull.

Han Jue is really not used to seeing the "attack" screen for a long time.

It seems that the fairyland will be peaceful for a long time.

Han Jue thinks it's very good. It just gives them time to develop.

The cultivation accomplishments of the disciples of the hidden gate are constantly improving, and no one is stagnant. It has to be said that the Jiyuan Avenue is full of everything. It is really wonderful, and all the disciples can get enlightenment from it.

Han Jue realizes that qualification is not so important when reaching the level of Avenue. What is more important is appropriateness and understanding.

This day.

Wudao sword came to visit Han Jue.

She is already the nine turn Immortal Emperor. She is only one step away from the divine realm. She hopes Han Jue can help her.

Han Jue began to preach for her alone, focusing on the divine realm.

Twenty years later, Wudao sword left with sentiment.

One hundred and thirty-nine years later, the enlightenment sword successfully achieved a xuanshenyuan.

There are more and more Shenjing disciples of yinmen.

The whole hidden door is in a thriving state.

The innate creatures at the bottom also began to focus on cultivation. The number of innate creatures around Baiyue Xianchuan is still increasing. However, since Gu zhuoyin stumbled here, there are no strong enemies to break through again.

Boom——

Near the hundred mountains and Xianchuan, the earth shook and scared away many innate creatures and fierce beasts.

I saw huge fingers break through the earth. Soon, the whole palm stood on the ground, bigger than the mountains, and the fingertips soared into the clouds.

The palm was covered with blood marks, dense and shocking, and the fingers looked very stiff.

Under the Fuso tree, Jiang Yi looked at the palm from a distance, frowned and murmured, "it seems that he has seen that hand somewhere."

The black prison Chicken said calmly, "thousands of years ago, didn't the sky drop the stumps? It's estimated that some great energy is calculating. As long as it doesn't appear in the Baiyue Xianchuan, we don't have to worry."

Jiang Yi glanced at it and filled it with chicken feathers.

All the creatures in the hundred mountains and Xianchuan are talking about the palm.

Inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue's expression is strange.

This palm

Zu Tu's hand!

The smell is as like as two peas, but just more evil!

Could it be that zutu meteorite fell behind and his flesh was taken away by the sage?

Zu TU was the strongest in the early stage of the mass robbery. He died because of Han Jue. Now his palm appears near the Taoist temple. Han Jue is inexplicably nervous.

"I want to know why this palm appears near the dojo?"

Han Jue thought silently.

[2 billion years of service life need to be deducted, continue or not]

continue!

[done by Emperor Xiao]

Han Jue frowned. It was him.

The man who scattered the stumps to the fairyland was Emperor Xiao.

This man is one of the ancestors of the demon family. He has the support of the demon family and is ambitious.

Emperor Xiao noticed Han Jue, probably because he looked at him at the beginning.

Han Jue has a hunch that the demon clan will come on stage and make a comeback in the next boundless disaster.

Han Jue thought about it and decided to ignore it first.

Just let that palm drive away the surrounding creatures and calm the hundred mountains and Xianchuan.

Even if emperor Xiao came in person, it was impossible to break through the defense of the Taoist temple.

Zu Tu's palm absorbed infinite karma and resentment, and the smell of bad luck made the creatures uneasy.

In a few years, some creatures could not bear it and fled here.

This is exactly what Han Jue meant.