Go on!

Han Jue made a choice directly.

The Phantom Clan is a very powerful and important force for him, and he must support it.

He was also looking forward to cultivating ten thousand quasi-saints and wreaking havoc on Chaos!

Han Jue followed into the evolutionary illusion.

Opening his eyes, Han Jue came to a dark hall, on both sides stood huge stone pillars carved with mysterious beasts, the surface of the stone pillars looked transparent, and there was magma surging inside, making the atmosphere in the hall terrifying.

The zenith is a rolling cloud, millions of feet high, as if there is a heaven and earth.

Han Jue raised his eyes and saw ten huge stone statues standing in front of him, the stone statues were hideous and violent, and their postures were different.

In front of the ten stone statues there is a stone staircase of millions of steps, and at the top is an altar suspended high in the air.

On the altar, a burly man with a bare body meditated, his black hair wild and casually scattered, and the muscles on his body were visually striking, like a humanoid beast.

A line of words appeared in front of Han Jue's eyes:

[Dijiang: The Great Dao Sage, the Head of the Ancestral Witch, the Immeasurable Emperor, the Descendant of Pangu]

Han Jue's heart was greatly shaken, Zu Wu was really alive?

Then these ten stone statues should be the remaining ten ancestral witches!

Even Di Jun is still alive, and it is normal for Di Jiang to be alive.

In the myth of the flood that Han Jue learned, the witch clan and the demon clan are the two most powerful races in heaven and earth, in order to compete for hegemony and set off an immeasurable catastrophe, the twelve ancestors and witches in addition to the reincarnation of the Hou Tu Niangniang, all of them died together with Di Jun and the Eastern Emperor, which was very tragic.

Now it seems that this history is not true, after all, Han has never experienced that history.

Di Jiang suddenly opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Who is intercepting my Wu clan's bloodline?" ”

Di Jiang pinched his fingers and calculated, looking strange.

"Houtu...... Alas, it's just ......"

Di Jiang began to raise his hand to cast spells, seeing this, Han Jue understood that Di Jiang was restricting the realm of the Yu Clan, and why he was restricting it, it was unknown.

Dreams shattered.

Back to reality, Han Jue touched his chin and thought.

If you want to solve this matter, the best way is to kill Di Jiang.

But Dijiang has no grievances or enmity with him, so he naturally will not do such a lack of morality.

Wait, wait.

Anyway, after Di Jiang contacted Tu Niangniang, when the two of them met and explained the matter clearly, they should be able to lift the realm restrictions of the Yu Clan.

Han Absolute Dao Saint had a deeper feeling.

This suppression of the bloodline of the later generations is like the master of the Great Dao controlling the cultivators of this Great Dao.

Something!

Han Absolute Han Tuo also suppressed the bloodline, but it was done by his own hands, unlike Dijiang, which was separated by countless spaces, and it was easy to do it, which was really incredible.

Thinking about it carefully, Han Jue actually had no way to kill the Great Dao Saint.

The previous Chaos God and Zhun Ti seemed to have fallen, but in fact they were just fake deaths, so that Han would never be able to continue to target.

The only fallen Dao immortal was seriously injured by the Xitian Ancestor, which was caused by the joint efforts of Han Jue and the Xitian Ancestor.

Han Jue shook his head and smiled, no longer thinking about it.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will surpass the Great Dao Saint!

One day, the Great Dao Saint will be like a chicken and dog in front of him, and he can kill him!

……

The fairy world, the imperial city of the human race.

In a mansion, Han Yu was meditating and cultivating in the courtyard, he was dressed in a white robe, living up to his youthful temperament, looking calm and atmospheric, and his face had the vicissitudes of time.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Han Jue's disciple Long Hao.

Long Hao's face was handsome, looking like the Evil Heavenly Emperor, he stood with Han Yu, as if Han Jue was facing the Evil Heavenly Emperor.

Han Yu felt his appearance, his eyes didn't open, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Long Hao said with a smile: "I'm going to attack the Dragon Palace, do you want to join forces, wait for me to control the Dragon Palace, then the Dragon Palace's magic weapons are at your disposal, the dragon clan likes to collect treasures, you should know." ”

Han Yu opened his eyes, threw him a white eye, and said angrily: "Last time I accompanied you to the secret realm, my body was destroyed, and you still want to trap me?" ”

At this time, Haotian's soul body rose above Long Hao's head, and Haotian smiled and said: "Han Yu Xiaoyou, you can't say that, isn't that the best heavenly treasure given to you?" ”

A soul body rose above Han Yu's head, which was transformed by the karma of the robbery that Han Jue had helped Han Yu subdue.

"Cut, what is that, Han Yu can get a treasure of the same value in the human race with a word!" He snorted, his tone was very similar to Han Yu.

For Haotian, the robbery is known, and in the vast karma, there are always some unjust souls who have seen Haotian, and those memories have been absorbed by the robbery.

Haotian blew his beard and glared, and said, "Can the human race compare with the dragon race?" ”

"Tsk, can the human race beat the dragon clan? If it fails, the Terrans will suffer! ”

The two souls began to quarrel.

Han Yu had a headache when he heard this, looked at Long Hao, and said, "Do you have to go?" ”

Long Hao spread his hands and said: "No way, my master has given an order, and if I don't finish it, I'm afraid I will be expelled from the division." ”

Han Yu asked curiously, "Who is your master?" Da Luo Jinxian's master should be very strong, at least he is also a quasi-saint? ”

He was curious before, but Long Hao refused to say.

Long Hao smiled: "My master is a saint, how about it, with such a big backer, are you relieved?" ”

Han Yu said disdainfully: "My master is also a saint!" ”

"Your master has to kowtow in front of my master!"

"Impossible!"

Han Yu said angrily, as if he had been humiliated.

In his heart, Li Daokong is a powerful person who stands up to the heavens and the earth, and he is the most arrogant person in the entire Heavenly Dao.

Long Hao smiled, smiling even happier in his heart.

Silly boy!

He counted that Han Yu was a descendant of Han Jue, but he didn't say it.

Han Yu looks so similar to Han Jue, there must be something to do with it, and he was taken in by Li Daokong.

Li Daokong didn't know the truth, so he naturally didn't dare to interfere, so as not to sabotage Han Jue's plan.

"Okay, seriously, come with me, I need you." Long Hao said solemnly.

Han Yu's strength is not bad, inheriting Li Daokong's mantle, and he rarely encounters opponents in the same realm.

After the restart of the Heavenly Dao, Long Hao's previous Dragon Court had long ended, and there were few old people, he had visited some old people before, all of them wanted to break off their relationship with him, and they didn't want to follow him, and almost him off.

In desperation, he could only find Han Yu.

Long Hao said: "You can tell the human emperor about this matter, the human race is now in a deep predicament, if you want to break the big stand, you have to take risks, once I control the dragon clan, I can help the human race, I am the blood of the real dragon clan, and I am the Da Luo Jin Immortal, the dragon kings of the four seas are not my opponents, but I am weak, and I need your help to contain the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the dragon clan." ”

Of course, this is just empty words.

He wants to prove his connections to the dragons.

Han Yu said: "I'll go find the Human Emperor." ”

"Go, go, go, go now."

Long Hao urged, and Han Yu could only move.

An hour later, Han Yu appeared in the courtyard, accompanied by several people, all of whom were high-ranking Terran people, and the Human Emperor was among them.

The human emperor looked like he was in his early forties, not handsome, but his eyebrows were full of majesty, and he was wearing a black robe.