Ji Xianshen was frightened by the sudden golden light and immediately looked up.

The heavenly soldiers guarding the South Tianmen are ready.

Ji Xian pinched his fingers and looked strange.

The other side.

Han Jue in Baiyue Xianchuan also opened his eyes.

It has been 107 years since the emperor left. During this period, he has been practicing until he was disturbed by this mysterious atmosphere.

"What a familiar smell..."

Han Jue muttered to himself and pinched his fingers.

He calculated that there was a golden light connecting heaven and earth in the west of the fairyland. The golden light was emitted from an island volcano and rushed into the sky. It was unstoppable. It looked like a miracle from a distance.

There is a figure squatting in the magma at the bottom of the golden light. Looking at its figure, it should be a teenager.

Turn around, Immortal Emperor!

Han Jue squints.

Just born is the cultivation of Immortal Emperor?

Great!

Han Jue found that he couldn't figure out the origin of the golden boy.

He had to use the evolutionary function to calculate.

[5 billion years of service life need to be deducted, continue or not]

Huh?

Five billion years?

This is more awesome than the sage of heaven!

Han Jue became interested and chose to continue.

[heaven: The Immortal Emperor, the son of heaven's way, the chaotic demon God, the atmospheric transporter appointed by heaven's way, bears the mission of unifying the fairy world]

Son of heaven!

Chaos demon!

So good?

Han Jue became interested.

He noticed that many monks were flying towards the island where heaven was located, and even Chen Dadi, a part of emperor Xiao.

Han Jue thought for a moment and sent a message to Li daokong on his way home.

He asked Li daokong to explore heaven. Whether he accepted disciples depends on Li daokong's mood.

As for Han you, continue to return with a thousand Youluo.

Han Jue thought for a while, and then sent a message to Sanqing Shengzu, asking Sanqing Shengzu to find heaven.

Han Jue didn't tell Li daokong about the attachment of the holy ancestor of Sanqing to Han Jue. They went their own way and relied on their abilities.

So far, Li Muyi has not found the abnormality of Sanqing Shengzu, and he hasn't even looked for Sanqing Shengzu after he came back.

According to the holy ancestor of Sanqing, Li Muyi completely uses him as a magic weapon and doesn't bother him at ordinary times.

Han Jue is now a saint. He is the leader of great forces. He can't do everything himself.

Then Han Jue closed his eyes and continued to practice.

What about the son of heaven?

If you are my enemy, destroy it as before!

……

The boundless ocean is dotted with islands on the sea.

A monk flew from all directions and all flew to the same island.

It is the island where the son of heaven was born that the mysterious golden light has dissipated.

Above the island, the crater.

A naked boy climbed out. He was slightly thin, with white hair, eyes like snakes, and a pair of horns like sharp knives on his forehead.

The boy looked around in confusion.

"It's good to be born as an Immortal Emperor."

A gentle laugh came, and the boy looked around and saw emperor Chen standing by the cliff, smiling and looking at him.

The young man is alert. Although he can't speak, he instinctively resists strange things.

At this time, a powerful monk fell on the top of the mountain.

"What race is this?"

"No, I can see his golden light on the fifth floor. His qualification is definitely not simple."

"The quasi holy capital has come. It seems that this son is not what we can receive."

"Who doesn't have a big background? My elder martial brother's father's elder martial uncle is still an immortal god of Tianzu. Did I say that?"

"Look again, there seems to be something wrong with this son."

The monks talked about it.

Surrounded by such onlookers, the white haired boy was very nervous, his eyes swept around, as if looking for a space to escape.

At this time, the sky shed golden lotus one after another, spectacular and beautiful.

"This son is destined for me. Please disperse."

The voice of the holy ancestor of Sanqing sounded, majestic and shocking the world.

Everyone turned around and saw the holy ancestor of Sanqing walking down the clouds, as if there was an invisible ladder under his feet.

Seeing the holy ancestor of Sanqing, many monks were moved.

Although I don't know who the holy ancestor of Sanqing is, this powerful and unfathomable momentum is enough to frighten people.

"This son is destined to Buddhism. I hope you can give me a face!"

A domineering voice came. Looking along the voice, a ten thousand Zhang Golden Buddha came across the sea. It was unstoppable.

"Shenwei Buddha!"

Someone exclaimed in awe.

The head of Buddhism is the supreme power that experienced excessive robbery. There are nine living creatures in the world. Chengdu can be called its ancestor!

Shenwei Buddha and Sanqing emperor will confront each other soon!

The atmosphere between heaven and earth became glued.

……

Thirty three days.

Buddhist ashram.

Qiu Xilai looked gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a light and shadow suspended in front of him, which was the spirit of heaven.

"What do you mean you want to support me, but now you have the son of heaven?" asked Qiu Xilai in a deep voice.

He was almost angry to see the sky appear.

Even a saint can't bear it.

The spirit path of the heavenly way: "I have no choice. This chaotic demon God was left when the Taoist ancestor left. The robbery of the heavenly demon led to the decline of the Qi of the heavenly way. This chaotic demon God woke up and I had to turn it into the son of the heavenly way in order to control it."

Beg the west to frown, still unhappy.

Tiandao concealed too many things from him, and he suddenly felt that he was the pawn of Tiandao.

Now there is a son of heaven. What's next?

When will he be in charge of heaven and become a figure like Taoist ancestors?

The spirit of Tiandao said: "the luck of yinmen has been rising rapidly recently. The luck of Tianzu is all concentrated on Tianzu. Tianzu and Han Jue have cause and effect. You must have joined yinmen. You have to be careful."

Qiu Xilai said calmly, "I know, but Han Jue is too strong to fight with him clearly."

The spirit of heaven disappeared.

Qiu Xilai waved his right hand, and a curtain of light appeared in front of him.

In the light curtain, the holy ancestor of Sanqing is fighting with dozens of great powers, including Li daokong, Shenwei and Buddha.

Even alone, the holy ancestor of Sanqing still has the upper hand and is extremely powerful.

Qiu Xi had a twinkle in his eyes.

If he had three Qing ancestors, wouldn't he has the final say?

……

Ten Years From Now.

Han Jue opened his eyes and pinched his fingers.

His expression became strange.

The son of heaven didn't follow anyone, but dominated one island alone and became king.

Li daokong even entangled Sanqing Shengzu and chased Sanqing Shengzu all the time.

Sanqing Shengzu knew that he was a man of the hidden door and had been discharging water. With Han Jue's order, he couldn't tell the truth and had to fight with Li daokong.

Han was speechless.

He knew that Li Dao had no axis. He didn't expect such an axis.

He had to send a message to Li daokong to give up.

"It's all right, sect leader. I must defeat him!"

Li daokong replied in his heart, so angry that Han Jue rolled his eyes.

only.

Let's fight. Anyway, he can't beat Sanqing Shengzu.

Although Li daokong is strong, he has not even surpassed Shi Dudao.

Han Jue is about to close his eyes and continue to practice.

The supreme master came to visit Han Jue.

In today's hidden gate, except Han Jue, Li daokong and the guard, the supreme Taoist priest is the strongest disciple. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of daluojin fairyland, which is very close to the later stage.

"Master, there are new people in the chaotic field. Don't you go and have a look?" the Supreme Master asked after entering the view.