"You're here for Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao?" Xitian Ancestor asked.

His tone was casual, as if he were talking to an old friend.

Han Jue said: "Exactly, I ordered to kidnap the Heavenly Dao saints one after another, and now I have taken action against the Heavenly Emperor and my disciples, I can't sit idly by." ”

Xitian Ancestor squinted his eyes and asked, "So, are you here to warn me?" ”

Han Jue shook his head and said, "How dare you warn, I'm just wondering, why did you want to die, Ancestor?" ”

Xitian Ancestor said: "It's just because chaos has no place for me. ”

Han Jue asked, "Then why can life tolerate you?" ”

There are many layers to this question.

Han Jue was very puzzled, isn't life also threatening Chaos, why didn't the Chaos God intervene, and as soon as he ordered to collect the Xitian Ancestor, the Chaos God would let the Xitian Ancestor go?

Could it be that the Chaos Gods are behind the fate?

But he had calculated before that the first life Heizun had no backer.

Xitian Ancestor stared at Han Jue, his eyes were deep, as if he had seen Han Jue through.

Han Jue calmly understood.

Now that even the Chaos Gods couldn't break into his dojo, he really didn't have much fear.

However, it is naturally good to reduce some trouble.

Xitian Ancestor said quietly: "Maybe this is a bureau, I am destined to be in it, but I don't know, I live with the trend, at least there is a glimmer of life." ”

Han Jue heard a hint of sadness.

The desolation of the body.

If there was no system, no dojo, he would have to face such a sad scene.

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and said, "If the ancestor doesn't dislike it, I am willing to protect you, as long as you are willing to come." ”

"Hahaha-"

Xitian Ancestor suddenly laughed, unusually, and his laughter was full of contempt.

Han Jue frowned.

After laughing, Xitian Ancestor shook his head and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that I have been in charge of the Heavenly Dao for hundreds of millions of years, and I have preached for countless seekers, but now I am pitied by the descendants who once asked for their own advice, how sad and unfortunate. ”

"But if someone dares to take me in, I am worth it, and I didn't preach in vain."

He stared at Han Jue fiercely, his eyes became sharp, and said, "Han Jue, if you want to save the Heavenly Emperor and Zhou Fan, then come, defeat me in a bright way, and I will let them go!" ”

[Xitian Ancestor's favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 5 stars]

Declare war while increasing your favorability?

Han was absolutely confused.

Xitian Ancestor was meaningful, and said: "Come on, if you come, not only for the Emperor of Heaven, for your disciples, but also for yourself to fight for a glimmer of life, you seem to be powerful, but in fact you can't see everything clearly." ”

Han Jue frowned, this was an allusion to the Chaos Gods?

If he goes to fight against Xitian Ancestor, even if he has nothing to do with Xitian Ancestor?

"By the way, I remind you, I was just a clone in the Heavenly Dao before, and I have been suppressing my cultivation, and you have to use all your strength to fight with me."

Xitian Ancestor smiled, and the dream was shattered.

Han Jue opened his eyes, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

Old Ancestor was able to forcibly break through his dark nightmare!

He called up the head of the Xitian Ancestor to check it, and found that the cultivation of the Xitian Ancestor was still in the middle of the Great Dao Mixed Yuan Realm.

Could it be that this is a disguise?

Han Jue asked in his heart: "If Xitian Ancestor uses all his strength, can I kill him in seconds?" ”

[Need to deduct 300 billion years of life, whether to continue]

Comparable to the Foolish Sword Sacred!

Something!

Go on!

【Yes】

Han Jue breathed a sigh of relief.

No way.

Not stable enough.

"Xitian Ancestor uses all his strength, can he kill me in seconds?"

[Can't]

Han Jue was completely relaxed, the core of the two questions was about the true strength of the Xitian Ancestor, so the second question did not deduct the lifespan.

Han Jue hesitated.

Do you want to go?

"If I go to stop the Xitian Ancestor, will I be attacked by the Chaos God and the Great Dao Supremacy?"

Han Jue asked in his heart, if it was usual, forget it.

He was a little annoyed by the words of the Xitian Ancestor God.

[Need to deduct 1000000 years of life, whether to continue]

Go on!

[Won't]

Han Jue was completely relieved.

At the same time, he despised the first order Heizun, this guy was hiding in the shadows, and even if his subordinates were killed, they would not dare to take the lead.

Han Jue looked at the chaos and quickly found the battlefield of Heavenly Court, the Tower of the Great Dao, and the forces of life.

In the cosmic space where the Tower of the Great Avenue is located, it is in the midst of a great melee.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Court Immortal God and the Great Dao Tower were fighting against countless life servants.

The servants come from various races, but they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are covered in a strange black qi, and there are even black lines on the surface of their bodies, like fierce beasts that have fallen into darkness.

The number of servants is no less than the number of creatures in the Heavenly Court and the Tower of the Great Dao, and even faintly more.

Li Daokong is fighting with Zhou Fan, and the two are evenly divided.

Shi Dudao fought against the Evil Heavenly Emperor, but he was pressed and beaten.

As for the Xitian Ancestor, he was above the entire battlefield, sitting in the void, his hands constantly casting spells, and the magnificent mana turned into huge chains to trap the terrifying black shadows.

Ominous God Emperor!

Han Jue was curious, what was the relationship between the Evil Heavenly Emperor and the Ominous God Emperor, and why did he always help the Evil Heavenly Emperor?

It won't be the Evil Heavenly Emperor's father!

But the ominous and evil are not living beings, how can they have children?

The Ominous God Emperor was obviously not the opponent of the Xitian Ancestor, and the Xitian Ancestor did not make a dead move, as if he was waiting for someone.

Han Jue knew that Xitian Ancestor was waiting for him.

Obviously, if Xitian Ancestor was serious, this battle would have ended long ago, and there would have been no stalemate for so long.

Xitian Ancestor was forcing him to make a move.

When—

Li Daokong slashed at the tower of the Great Avenue with a sword, shaking the void with a violent sound.

Zhou Fan held the tower of the avenue in his hand and scolded: "Li Daokong, you are really fucking dead!" Can you do it well? ”

Li Daokong shook his sword, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, and said, "Didn't you blow your Great Dao Tower?" I'd like to see if your Great Dao Tower can stop my sword!" ”

Shi Dudao on the other side was even more annoyed, the Evil Heavenly Emperor did not rely on the Supreme Treasure, and completely relied on the great mana to suppress him, which made him very aggrieved.

The Evil Heavenly Emperor ignored Shi Dudao's anger, and his attention was on Xitian Ancestor.

"Ancestor, what the hell are you waiting for?"

The Evil Heavenly Emperor secretly thought to himself that he could feel that Xitian Ancestor was just acting, so he didn't dare to kill Shi Dudao easily.

His biggest hole card, the Ominous God Emperor, was not the opponent of Xitian Ancestor, and there was no chance of winning this battle at all.

He was confused in his heart, but he couldn't ask directly, and once he asked, it would be too demoralizing.

"Roar—"

The Ominous God Emperor roared again, and he suddenly dispersed, and the Xitian Ancestor's mana chains fell short.

Immediately after, a black shadow appeared behind Xitian Ancestor, it was the Ominous God Emperor.

The ominous God Emperor turned into darkness and directly submerged the Xitian Ancestor.

This darkness shattered, like a glass ball shattering, Xitian Ancestor appeared, only to see him raise his right hand, and a golden river appeared in the palm of his hand.

Xitian Ancestor muttered a strange voice in his mouth, and the golden river burst out with a strong light, sucking all the dark fragments around him into the river.