Dragon Crocodile's physical strength is at the level of a prehistoric overlord.

Even if only one-third of the body is left to suppress it, it is an existence that even the Immortal Lord dare not face directly.

Who would have thought that Han Muye, who had not even reached the level of Immortal Master, would dare to directly swallow the body of a refined dragon crocodile.

The killing sword flew up, and the sword light enveloped Han Muye's body.

For so many years, the killing sword has been here, and the evil spirit in it has become integrated with the dragon crocodile's body.

No one could have imagined that instead of slowly refining the dragon crocodile's body with his sword and spending countless years to combine it, Han Muye had already had the intention to directly refine and devour it.

It wasn't that Han Muye was too ambitious, but that he knew that Dragon Crocodile's soul, Tongtian Immortal Lord, could not be so kind.

Tongtian Immortal Lord actually knew that no one in the world could refine the dragon crocodile body, so he deliberately left it here.

Tongtian Immortal Lord wanted Han Muye to use all his strength to help him warm up his body.

If Han Muye didn't refine this dragon-crocodile body, he would eventually make wedding clothes for others.

"boom--"

Behind Han Muye, a bloody beam of light rose into the sky.

This surge of power made his body seem to be torn apart.

But he just gritted his teeth and rushed all his blood power towards the dragon crocodile's body that seemed to be slowly waking up.

He raised his head and looked up at the dark, bloody sky.

Han Muye didn't recognize this formation that sealed the body of the blood crocodile at first.

But Zhang Lingyu, who came out of the Galaxy Universe, knew him.

Not only do they know each other, Zhang Lingyu has also done special research on these large formations that block towns.

These studies are now in the hands of Han Muye.

"Seal, sky, end, earth——"

Word by word, Han Muye let out something like a roar.

As his words fell, blood shone in the void.

The entire blood-dropping cliff formation turned into a bloody battle armor, which was wrapped around Han Muye's body.

Use the formation as your armor!

The blood armor appeared, and the power of the dragon crocodile that was originally churning was restrained.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a torrent of blood beads poured into his body.

These blood beads will become the source of blood armor.

The millions of blood beads in his hand are enough.

The great formation at Dripping Blood Cliff disappeared, and the immortal cultivators sitting on Dripping Blood Cliff stood up in confusion one by one.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan!"

Murong Zhuo and others looked at Han Muye and bowed quickly.

"You are free."

Han Muye, wearing blood armor, appeared above the Blood-Drip Cliff, glanced over, and spoke softly.

become free……

The immortal cultivators who had been stationed at Dripping Blood Cliff for who knows how many years were at a loss for a moment.

Han Muye did not stay long on the Dripping Blood Cliff. After meeting with several immortal kings, he flew away.

He is currently refining the power of the Dragon Crocodile and fusing his three swords of the soul, and still needs the last bit of help.

Tianyao Gate.

As a sect with the inheritance of the demon clan in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, Tianyao Sect has its own heritage.

In the secret place of Tianyaomen, there is an ancestor Kui Niu who has been stationed since the prehistoric era.

It's just that this person's soul seems to have died, leaving only his physical body.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan, my Tianyao Sect's secret place couldn't be opened last time. Do you have other methods this time?" Han Muye was greeted by the Tianyao Sect's master, Buxue Xianjun.

Snow-Binding Immortal Lord, who was dressed in white robes, looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.

Han Muye visited the Tianyao Sect secret land last time, but ultimately left because he could not break through the secret land's barrier.

Although Immortal Lord Xue Xue promised to let Han Muye enter the secret place once, Han Muye couldn't enter by himself. That was his own business.

"I was lucky enough to find a treasure, let's try it." Han Muye nodded and said.

He naturally knew that Tianyao Sect was very reluctant to let him enter the secret place.

But this was an agreement made a long time ago. Han Muye resisted the army of the gods, and the Tianyao Sect allowed him to enter the secret realm once.

A smile appeared on Xue Xue Xianjun's face, and he led him to the secret place before teleportation.

"Buzz——"

A fairy light flashed, and in front of Han Muye was an illusory world.

"Fragments of the Wilderness!" In his ears, the golden bird's low cry came.

Of course Han Muye knew that these were ancient fragments.

He stretched out his hand, and a golden fairy light flashed in his palm, wrapping the long jade ruler.

Measuring ruler.

Raising his hand, the long ruler fell directly towards the illusory world in front of him.

"Bang!"

The cyan halo penetrated the barrier in front of him, and he gently tore open a piece of paper.

This is the power of rules.

The ruler with the power of rules gives its owner the power to break through the space between heaven and earth.

"boom--"

A vague breath came to my face.

Standing behind the teleportation array, Immortal Lord Xue Bing had a complicated look on his face. He watched Han Muye step into the secret realm and the light curtain closed again.

"After all, he is a person favored by heaven and earth..."

Xue Xue Xianjun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

No way, some people can always do things that others can't.

After entering this secret place once and for the Tianyao Sect, it would take hundreds of thousands of years to enter again.

Stepping into the secret realm, Han Muye's eyes fell on the long-horned green bull that looked like a mountain in front of him.

The green ox lies down like the mountains thousands of miles away.

"Kui Niu..." The golden bird spread its wings and golden light flashed in its eyes.

"Haha, finally an old friend from ancient times is here." A chuckle came, and a white-bearded Taoist wearing a green robe with a wooden branch in his bun appeared in front of Han Muye.

"It turns out to be Haotian." The old man bowed slightly towards the golden bird.

"It's really rare to see the Kuiniu clan again now." The golden bird nodded and flapped its wings.

Feelings flashed across the old man's face, and he turned to look at Han Muye.

Behind Han Muye, the shadow of Kui Niu appeared.

Looking at this phantom, the old man's eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia.

"I thought the Kuiniu clan had no more inheritance..."

…

The old man's name is Kui Chi, and he is a surviving Kui cow from ancient times.

It was after a battle with a powerful person from outside the world that his spirit almost dissipated, and he fell asleep with the help of this ancient fragment.

What appeared in front of Han Muye and Jin Wu now was nothing more than the remnants of his soul that had been condensed for countless years.

It is impossible for his body to wake up again.

"Have you been to the Great Wilderness?"

"Kunwu?"

"Honghuang is really gone..."

Although Kui Chi probably knew about this world due to the narration from the Tianyao Clan people, the people from the Tianyao Clan didn’t know about Dahuang or Kunwu at all.

Han Muye went to Dahuang and took charge of Kunwu.

Haotian Jinwudu chose to follow.
To be continued...