[The primordial demon god asks you for a dream, whether to accept it]

[The primordial demon god asks you for a dream, whether to accept it]

……

Prompts kept appearing in front of Han Jue's eyes, making him speechless.

Even if the saint behaves like this, the supremacy of the avenue is still so anxious!

What kind of system?

Han Jue thought about it, and still chose to accept the dream.

The dream realm is the palace of the primordial realm.

Han Jue saw the Primal Demon God and sat thousands of feet away.

The four looked at each other, and neither side spoke for the first time.

The atmosphere was eerie and awkward.

Long.

The Primal Demon God spoke, "Han Jue, do you know what your son has done? ”

Han Jue said: "I know, he was bewitched by the Demon Ancestor, but the Demon Ancestor is too strong, and I, as a father, are powerless." ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and be very ashamed.

The Primal Demon God stared at Han Jue and asked, "You mean that he is now under the control of the Demon Ancestor, and he is no longer even his past self?" ”

"That's right, otherwise how could I let him follow the Demon Ancestor?"

Han Jue nodded, and then sighed: "Originally, I didn't want to trouble the Demon God Clan in this matter, after all, the Demon Ancestor didn't attack the Heavenly Dao, but just kidnapped one of my sons, I didn't want to speak, I didn't expect the Taichu seniors to take the initiative to mention it, it really moved me, and I was more ashamed, I underestimated the unity of the Demon God Clan and the arrogance of the Chaos Demon God." ”

The Primordial Demon God was silent.

Han Jue was immersed in grief and helplessness, and sighed again and again.

After a while.

The Primal Demon God spoke: "The Demon God Clan will declare war on the Demon Ancestor, I will help you save your son, and you wait for the order." ”

The voice fell, and the dream shattered.

[The Primordial Demon God has hatred for you, and the current hatred is 2 stars]

Han Jue opened his eyes, saw this line of prompts, and almost took out the book of bad luck.

Obviously, the Primal Demon God was also an old fox, and he didn't believe Han Jue's words at all, but there was no way to ask the teacher for his guilt.

In this way, it is okay to let the Demon God Clan limit the Demon Ancestor, and it is best for both sides to fight and lose, and Han Jue will give some black hands to his life, so that the Great Dao Tribulation will be postponed and give the Heavenly Dao time to rise.

Han Jue followed the dream to Han Tuo.

The dream realm is on the wall of a city, which is the old city that Han Tuo guarded when he was young.

Han Tuo opened his eyes and couldn't help but be in a trance when he saw the scene in front of him.

He noticed Han Jue, and hurriedly came back to his senses and bowed.

"Father!"

Han Jue looked at Han Tuo, who was much stronger than before, and was also full of emotion.

Now Han Tuo really looks like a demon.

Han Jue said: "How are you doing lately? ”

In the face of his inquiry, Han Tuo did not hide it, and said everything about fusing himself with the Demon Dao and then devouring the Chaos Demon God.

This also proves in disguise that Han Tuo did not change his mind about Han Jue.

In general, Han Tuo still maintains his true heart, but the process of becoming stronger is no longer as brilliant and bright as before.

Lu Yuan Demon Ancestor has recovered his physical body, and his short-term goal is to reunite the Demon Clan, as for his future plans, Han Tuo does not know for the time being.

Han Jue opened his mouth and said, "The Chaos Demon Gods will hunt down you and the Demon Ancestor together, this matter started because of you, you are extremely careful. ”

Han Tuo was moved, but he didn't panic.

A Chaos Demon God, and the entire Chaos Demon God collective, the threat level is very different.

Moreover, the Chaos Demon Gods they fought before were all at the bottom of the Demon Gods or in a seriously injured state.

"The child understands."

Han Tuo should be down.

Seeing that he didn't need his own help, Han Jue was slightly disappointed in his heart, and dropped a sentence to release the dream: "Remember, don't say that it was me who revealed the news, if you really can't hold it, you can summon me at any time." ”

……

Han Tuo opened his eyes, and he was sitting on top of a huge white skeleton like a mountain range, and there was still a living remnant next to him.

Yi Tian smiled: "You lost your mind just now, could it be that your father was dreaming with you?" ”

They had just finished devouring the Chaos Demon God, and there might be a sense between the Chaos Demon Gods.

Han Tuo said: "No, but the situation may not be good. ”

He looked up at the dim universe and felt a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

Yi Tian sighed: "This demon god's qi and blood and luck are really good things, no wonder Pangu wanted to kill three thousand demon gods and absorb the luck of three thousand demon gods back then, how strong is that?" ”

"Don't think about it, we can't reach that height, after all, there are only dozens of Chaos Demon Gods alive now, and most of them are the most powerful existence in Chaos." Han Tuo shook his head and said.

Yi Tian smiled.

At this moment, a voice drifted into their ears:

"Leave this place and return to the abyss of the Demon Path."

It was the voice of Lu Yuan Demon Ancestor.

As soon as the two heard this, they immediately got up and left, without hesitation at all.

Their biggest reliance now is Lu Yuan Demon Ancestor, and even Lu Yuan Demon Ancestor said so, there must be big trouble.

……

In a blink of an eye.

Han Jue has been in retreat for thousands of years.

He is 1.6 million years old!

He opened his eyes, directly took out the Book of Doom, and began to curse the Primal Demon God.

After such a long time, if the Primal Demon God was cursed, he shouldn't have thought of Han Jue.

He cursed as he checked his mail.

Han Tuo and Yitian did not appear in the email message, and it is estimated that they have been hiding in retreat for the past 10,000 years.

Five days later.

Han Jue put down the book of bad luck.

He just wanted to divert the attention of the Primordial Demon God, and he didn't want to spell the Primordial Demon God.

After putting away the book of bad luck, Han Jue hesitated a little.

Wouldn't five days be too light?

After thinking about it, Han Jue took out the book of bad luck again and began to curse.

Another five days passed.

Han Jue's lifespan began to decline, but he didn't stop, still cursing the Primal Demon God with all his might.

Even the First Destiny Heizun was able to spell out the problem, and against the Primal Demon God, Han Jue was naturally confident.

100 million years!

Ten billion years!

A trillion years!

One hundred trillion years!

A quadrillion of years!

100 million years!

Han Jue began to have a pain in his flesh, but fortunately, an email finally appeared at this time.

[Your enemy, the Primordial Demon God, has lost his luck and damaged the Great Dao because of your curse]

Han Jue immediately stopped.

It took 100 million years for the curse to come to an end......

Wouldn't it be impossible to curse to death?

Obviously, the Book of Doom is already a treasure of the Great Dao, and this thing lacks the lethality of the end.

Han Jue smiled, his mood became happy, and he continued to cultivate.

……

Primordial Realm, inside the palace.

The Primordial Demon God's face was gloomy as if it was about to drip, and wisps of strange black qi surrounded him were slowly dissipating.

"What a terrible curse! Could it be the legendary Forbidden Lord of Darkness? ”

"If you can hurt me, the other party must be the supremacy of the Great Dao, could it be the Cursed Dao?"

The Primal Demon God muttered to himself, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Because of fate, the name of the Dark Forbidden Lord has spread in the chaos, and the fate has provided a lot of information, all the cultivators who are targeted by the Dark Forbidden Lord will not die at first, but in the years to come, the Dark Forbidden Lord will torture them from time to time, until they let down their vigilance, and then curse madly, forcing the other party to fall, or only save a trace of the remnant soul.

Such an act is vicious and insidious!

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