Returning to the Baiyue Immortal River, Han Jue sat on the thirty-six rank reincarnation of the Black Lotus of the World Destroyer.

He discussed with the Xuandu Holy Venerable for an hour, and finally decided to wait for the reincarnation space to develop for a while, forcing the Chaos Demon God to appear.

Han Jue didn't even count where the Chaos Demon God was.

Unlike the Xuandu Saint Venerable, Han Jue's participation in this matter was only interested, and he didn't have to do anything, so his mood was not as eager as the Xuandu Saint Venerable.

The killing of the Dark Saint Monarch caused Han Jue to attract the hatred of the twenty-six great powers, and for the next period of time, he had to keep a low profile.

Han Jue decided to keep a low profile for thousands of years and curse these guys again.

Han Jue called up the email to see the recent changes in the circle of friends.

[Your friend Evil Heavenly Emperor inherits the inheritance of your enemy Dark Saint Monarch, and his path has soared]

[Your friend Yang Du was attacked by a mysterious race] x392092

[Your friend Qiu Xi came to encounter a mysterious curse]

[Your friend Fu Xitian was attacked by a mysterious power and died]

[Your friend Fu Xitian was resurrected by your enemy Nuwa Niangniang, and became a free saint]

[Your apprentice Yang Tiandong was attacked by a mysterious power and was seriously injured]

[Your disciple Sun Fang Liang received the empowerment of your friend Dao Ancestor Daigo, and his Taoism soared]

……

Evil Emperor......

Seeing his situation, Han Jue sighed silently.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor is going to go to the dark on this road, but as everyone knows, the backing of the Dark Saint Monarch is the backing of the Heavenly Dao Saints.

Going around and around, the Evil Heavenly Emperor was still just a pawn, unable to break through those powerful cages.

Looking down further, Han Jue saw what happened to Fu Xitian and had a bad premonition.

Fu Xitian's death, the next will inevitably befall a hard-line saint, just like the previous Heavenly Venerable, once again set off the infighting of the saint circle, and when the next heavenly calamity comes, the saints will be infighting, and it will be difficult to unite.

Han Jue had already figured out the plans of the Great Powers of the Returning Ruins God Realm, but he couldn't say it.

His only advantage is that the powers don't know that he already knows the truth.

Han Jue wants to use this to make them fall apart.

These powers cannot be absolutely united!

After reading the email, Han Jue continued to cultivate.

He was waiting for the curse to be timed.

It's been a long time since I've cursed, and I've missed it.

It's time for the Dark Forbidden Lord to reappear!

……

Hades, by the Yellow Spring.

Yang Tiandong was meditating, and Hou Tu Niang appeared on the Yellow Spring.

Feeling her breath, Yang Tiandong hurriedly opened his eyes and saluted him.

Hou Tu Niang Niang asked: "I have already investigated, and it is still not clear who attacked you, the vigilance of the underworld has been strengthened recently, the saints left the immortal realm not long ago to deal with the Dark Saint Monarch, the Fuxi Heavenly Saint sacrificed, the crisis of the Heavenly Dao may just begin, the underworld is the lowest level of the Heavenly Dao, and it may become a breakthrough point for unknown enemies." ”

Yang Tiandong frowned and said, "Niangniang, my cultivation is very weak, I'm afraid it will be difficult to shelter the underworld......"

"Don't worry, I will let the Eighteen Ancient Hades return, they are all Great Luo Golden Immortals, and this is also the greatest power accumulated by the underworld."

Eighteen Da Luo Jin Immortals!

Yang Tiandong's eyelids are beating wildly, so powerful?

He breathed a sigh of relief and was a little worried.

The return of the Eighteen Yama Kings of the Ancient Universe will inevitably affect his status.

He's not going to be unloaded and donkey, is he?

Hou Tu Niang continued: "I will leave the fairy world for a period of time in the future, and discuss everything with the Great Yama King, he has a wide network and can deal with all situations. ”

"Understood."

After Tu Niangniang disappeared, Yang Tiandong got up and left.

On the way back, Yang Tiandong was worried, always feeling that something big was about to happen.

The other side.

The immortal realm is still operating on its own, the battle of the saints has not spread, and those creatures who have been rescued by the saints are still locked up in the saints' dojo, just because they have the power of darkness, they must be completely eliminated in order to make the saints feel at ease.

In the last tens of thousands of years, the most prestigious power in the immortal world is the Great Scattered Heaven.

Holding high the top of the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck List and mastering the First Mortal Realm, the Scattered Heaven Sect created by it is all over the Immortal Realm, and its momentum is increasing day by day.

Since Buzhou Shenshan became a murderous place, Li Daokong's reputation has also plummeted, I don't know who is secretly spreading the past that he was a big disciple of the Human Sect, for a while, the labels of murder and traitor all fell on Li Daokong, and Li Daokong did not defend himself, he went his own way.

Li Daokong's development is not good, but the Holy Mother Sect supported by the hidden sect has developed very smoothly, absorbing countless female disciples, plus Huang Zuntian often takes care of it, and the alliance between the two sects is of great help to each other.

From time to time, the Celestial Clan also sent immortals to visit the Cult of Our Lady, and the Cult of Our Lady had become a great force.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and all beings in the heavens have forgotten the Hidden Gate, but the power on the surface of the Hidden Gate is already terrifying.

this day.

Buzhou Shenshan ushered in a Terran monk, he was wearing a green robe, his instrument was lofty, his face was not too outstanding, and he had the cultivation of Taiyi Earth Immortal, and he was not too powerful.

After entering the mountain, he rushed to the top of the mountain.

When he was halfway up the mountain, a thunderbolt suddenly came, almost killing him.

"Go back."

Li Daokong's voice sounded, extremely indifferent.

The blue-robed man gritted his teeth and said: "In Xia Nai, a human race monk, Meng Xiao, I didn't mean to disturb my seniors, I want to climb to the highest peak of the immortal realm and sue the immortal gods for injustice!" ”

His eyes were resolute, without a hint of fear.

"Then you go to the thirteenth floor of the sky, and don't disturb the quiet."

Li Daokong's voice sounded again, already with a hint of impatience.

Meng Xiao half-knelt down, hugged his fists and said: "The human race is not allowed to go to the thirteenth layer of heaven, I can't meet the Heavenly Ancestor, I can only come to the Buzhou Divine Mountain, the legend is that standing on the top of the Buzhou Divine Mountain, I can shout the thirty-three layers of heaven, I only have this way!" ”

"I hope my seniors will allow it, otherwise I can only die at the hands of my seniors, I have nothing to worry about in this life!"

Rumble!

A thunderbolt fell, causing Meng Xiao to instantly blacken, rolling down the hillside.

But he quickly stabilized his figure, stood up tremblingly, and staggered back up.

The scorched black body surface began to ooze red blood, and Meng Xiao's whole person looked like a ghost, but his eyes were still bright and decisive.

"Please...... Predecessor...... ...... allowed"

Meng Xiao said in a trembling voice while climbing the mountain, his voice was weak, not as loud as the wind.

No, Zhou Shenshan fell into loneliness.

Li Daokong acquiesced to his actions and no longer blocked him.

A few months later, Meng Xiao, who was seriously injured, came to the top of Buzhou Divine Mountain with difficulty.

The top of the mountain penetrated the sea of clouds, Meng Xiao knelt on the top of the mountain, panting, the sun shone on him, his body surface injuries had recovered, he washed his body with spells and changed into a clean robe, but his state was very poor, his face was pale, and his body was shaky.

Meng Xiao raised his eyes, and he slowly raised his right hand.

He had never felt so close to him.

He gritted his teeth, raised his head and shouted: "I, Meng Xiao of the Terran Race, sue the Heavenly Clan Heavenly God General, slaughter millions of sons of my family, insult the women of my clan, the immortals are unfair, please ask the Heavenly Ancestor to administer justice for me!" ”