Chapter 302: Three Hundred Billion Years of Life, Ancestral Witch Tower [Third Update]
After moving hundreds of thousands of times in the Yin and Yang Realms, Han Jue returned to the underworld and entered the Hidden Gate Island.
"No one should be able to count me here."
Han Jue thought proudly.
After picking up people, it is time to retreat and cultivate, and impact the Four Transformations Immortal Emperor.
As for what Jiang Yi asked, he was too lazy to do it.
This is for Jiang Yi's sake, then what Ancestral Witch Pagoda is not a good place when you hear it, nine times out of ten it will cause a bloody disaster, the farther away the better.
In the next few years, Han Jue didn't get a new hatred prompt, he was completely relieved, and it seemed that Jiang Yi didn't betray him behind his back.
Time passed year after year.
About the past 30 years, Han Jue finally ushered in a breakthrough.
He drove the Enlightenment Sword out and began to break through.
……
Underworld.
In the midst of a mountain river, the mountain collapsed, dust flew up, and the earth trembled for thousands of miles.
Ji Xianshen was suspended in the air, nervously looking at the dust and mist that was surging below.
The ghost figure sat on his shoulder and said with a smile: "If this tower is subdued by you, you will have the qualifications to enter the immortal realm." ”
Ji Xianshen looked expectant.
He failed to go to the Jizo Palace's palace to snatch the divine treasure before, and if he failed again now, then his Dao heart would suffer a heavy blow.
If you can't even grab the baby, how can you compete for atmospheric luck?
A behemoth slowly rose from the dust, it was a quaint and strange stone tower, and a white skeleton was locked in the windows of each floor, and there were creatures of all races, even human bones.
Ji Xianshen was moved, and as soon as he saw this tower, his heartbeat began to speed up.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? What a powerful evil spirit! ”
Ji Xianshen was secretly frightened, staring at the mysterious stone tower with hot eyes.
At this moment, a terrifying pressure descended.
"Hmph, you want to take away my witch treasure, boy, you're looking for death!"
A cold snort came, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly.
Ji Xianshen immediately rushed to the mysterious stone tower, preparing to grab this tower first.
Rumble!
The sky was churning in the sea of clouds, and a terrifying giant palm struck down, as if the sky had fallen, and in front of this giant palm, everything seemed small.
……
After three years, Han Jue finally broke through, and in the dojo, he didn't have to cross the catastrophe.
Four Turns Immortal Emperor!
The divine soul transforms again, and the mana skyrockets!
To sum up in one word, cool!
Han Jue began to consolidate his cultivation while checking his list of attributes.
[Name: Han Jue]
[Lifespan:3538304,9999,9999,9999]
[Race: Immortal (Xingchen Hongmeng Body)]
[Cultivation: Four Reincarnation Immortal Emperor]
[Exercises: Hongmeng Reincarnation Avenue, Zhou Tian Quenching Method]
[Avenue: The Avenue of Life and Death]
[Spell: Absolute Finger Excalibur ......]
……
Three trillion billion years!
Who else!
Han Jue's mentality swelled.
The Four-Turn Immortal Emperor did not have a strong sense of refreshment brought by the skyrocketing lifespan.
Han Jue cursed so many enemies and consumed so many lifespans, and as a result, his lifespan increased dramatically.
This feeling......
Han Jue couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, in fact, it's okay to squander it?
Three hundred billion years of life, I take ten billion years out to play, what's wrong?
Big losses?
It's only 1/10,000 of the loss......
Han Jue decided to squander it.
Two years later.
Han Jue's cultivation was completely consolidated on the Fourth Immortal Emperor, and he was ready to comprehend the sword path first, and after raising all his sword paths to the limit, he would start playing with his life.
That's when it happened.
The voice of the Enlightenment Sword came in: "Master, something is wrong!" ”
When Han Jue heard this, he couldn't help but disperse his divine sense.
There are no strong enemies coming.
Could it be that something happened to the disciple?
Soon, Han Jue caught Tu Ling'er's strange appearance, she curled up on the ground, her whole body spasmed, and her expression was extremely painful.
Han Jue immediately dodged in front of Tu Ling'er, and he squatted down to check his body.
There was a mysterious force that stimulated Tu Ling'er's blood.
Could it be blood?
What's going on?
Han Jue frowned.
He used his mana to heal Tu Ling'er, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
"Ancestral ...... Ancestral Witch ...... Zuwu Pagoda ......"
Tu Ling'er said in a trembling voice, she was already unconscious, and her voice was indistinct.
Han Jue heard clearly, the ancestral witch tower that Jiang Yi was looking for?
He frowned.
That's when it happened.
Tu Ling'er began to bleed from the seven orifices, and the disciples panicked.
"What should I do, Master!"
"What the hell happened to her?"
"Isn't there a lot of fighting?"
"Something is wrong, she has a change in her blood."
"Why is this so? What are we going to do? ”
Everyone said that everyone has been getting along for a long time, so naturally they don't want to have an accident at the same door.
Han Jue said in a deep voice: "You guys are guarding here, I'll go out!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Han Jue jumped out of Yinmen Island.
He flew in the direction of the Nai He Bridge, and asked Meng Po if there might be a way to save him.
Before he could fly, Han Jue suddenly felt a vast aura.
It is very similar to Tu Ling'er's breath, but it is more powerful and ancient.
Could it be ......
Han Jue's face changed slightly, and he immediately changed his direction.
……
Above the wasteland, the cracks in the ground are vertical and horizontal, the dust and smoke are billowing, and countless strange black thunder are intertwined in the air.
Ji Xianshen was lying on the ground, his face showing anger.
Following his gaze, there was a large man suspended in the sky, holding a huge stone tower with one hand.
This big man looks hideous, his body is as burly as a brute bear, his waist is wrapped around a dragon, and his feet are on the fire wheel.
"Damn the witches!"
A roar was heard, and the flames rose and shone brightly.
I saw Jiang Yi coming with the true fire of the sun, his hair was messy, and his eyes were full of anger.
There are other people on the earth, all of them exude a strong aura, and the weakest is also Taiyi Xuan Immortal.
Ji Xianshen gritted his teeth and said, "I can't grab it!" ”
The ghost figure appeared on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "If you can't grab it, you have to rob it, the Ancestral Witch Pagoda is a treasure, if you grab it, you will be qualified to rob it, otherwise you will be cannon fodder!" ”
Ji Xianshen's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip.
"You dare to rob me of the treasure of the witch clan even if you are young! It's really overwhelming! ”
The big man holding the Ancestral Witch Pagoda roared angrily, and his voice shook the earth, and his momentum exploded, piercing through the sea of clouds, as if the sky was rushing out of a big hole.
Facing the menacing Jiang Yi, he clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it.
A punch was thrown, and heaven and earth stood still at this moment!
Jiang Yi's face changed greatly, and before he could react, he directly vomited blood and flew out, the speed was too fast, shattering the space behind him, and then falling into the void.
In the distance, Han Jue witnessed this scene and was secretly frightened.
This is the powerhouse of the Wu Clan?
What a terrible punch!
Han Jue's gaze fell on the Ancestral Witch Pagoda in the hands of the Great Han.
Tu Ling'er is thinking about this tower, could it be that if she gets this tower, Tu Ling'er will calm down?
Then grab it.
You have to hurry up, you can't reveal your identity.
Han definitely compared his cultivation with the Great Han, and he should be able to kill in seconds.
This guy is still a little weaker than the Great Freedom Golden Crow God Emperor.
However, Dahan is a member of the Wu Clan, and Han must not be killed, after all, he and the Wu Clan are barely allies.