Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 306, Duan Jiuxiao, the mythical beast who carries the whole world on his back (2/2 big chapter)
306, Duan Jiuxiao, the mythical beast who carries the whole world on his back (2/2 big chapter)
Han Muye put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.
Conquering a nine-level demon of the Nascent Soul was not worth the effort I expended.
"The Purple Leopard clan has been subdued?" The big monsters who were already numb in the scalp felt like their whole bodies were going numb.
Can the powerful Purple Leopard clan and the great monks of the ninth level of Nascent Soul be subdued?
What kind of cultivation level is this Han Muye?
Disciple of the younger generation?
Pull his fucking balls.
Which of the younger disciples has such ability?
"The Nine-Tailed Cat Clan is said to have formed an alliance with the Fox Clan. The news from these two families cannot be trusted." Someone whispered.
"The Fox Clan also has a Sky Fox who is in charge. What kind of mind can anyone associate with the Sky Fox? We are really stupid to believe the rumors." Someone looked at He Tianzhen and Yan Yang beside Han Muye and spoke with determination.
At this moment, everyone felt that Han Muye was definitely an extremely tyrannical monk.
Or is it an old monster who has lived for a long time and came here to borrow his body?
It has happened before.
Ignoring the thoughts of these big monsters, Han Muye focused his gaze on the sea below.
The sea water is still shaking, setting off dark waves.
The lightning slowly faded, and some of the spirit-shell fish monsters began to move their bodies slightly.
Of course, most of them had their souls destroyed by that blow.
That kind of lightning that even He Tianzhen wanted to escape for his life was still very lethal even if it was weakened countless times and fell into the sea.
The spirit-shell fish demon with golden elixir cultivation is huge and can barely survive being seriously injured.
Under the golden elixir, everything will be destroyed.
Dark figures began to emerge from the water.
"I see!"
Looking at the terrifying number of bodies of the spirit-shell fish demon below, He Tianzhen exclaimed: "They want to land!"
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When he shouted, both Han Muye and Yan Yang beside him, as well as the big demons in the distance, all looked solemn.
With so many black turtle demons gathering near the waterfront, they may really want to land.
"boom"
Below, among the waves, several figures rushed out.
It was the spirit-armored demon clan in the heavenly realm who transformed into a human form and soared into the sky.
Among them, those with strong qi and blood will have qi and blood surging all over their bodies, and the demonic energy they bring will billow like a tide.
At least it is at least the fifth level of Nascent Soul!
The strength of the spirit-armored demon clan is absolutely unimaginable.
Those big demons who were behind were all staring at Han Muye.
Fortunately, it was Han Muye who was facing the big demon now.
"Boy, I'm afraid I can only block two or three." He Tiantian said softly.
"Master, I can fight ten." Yan Yang said in a low voice.
Ten, two or three, and the remaining eighteen or nineteen, don't they belong to Han Muye alone?
Han Muye shook his head and looked towards the sky.
The one who cares more about the wilderness is the one.
"Senior Kui Niu, can you please join us to destroy the demon?"
Han Muye looked forward and spoke loudly.
Kui Niu?
Invite Kui Niu to destroy the demon?
Han Muye didn't wait for Tianji's response and raised his hand.
Sword pills surrounded the body, turning into the light of the sun and moon.
The sword energy instantly spread over a hundred miles.
The three thousand swords that had been struck down by lightning surged up, rushed out of the water, and turned into stars all over the sky.
Although the light of the stars is dim, it forms the world of its own.
Seal one area of heaven and earth with a sword and form a self-contained Hunyuan.
"Zhoutian Sword Formation!"
He Tianzhen shouted softly.
Sword Master Yuan Tian's most powerful sword formation method is known as Zhou Tian's invincibility.
Can Han Muye afford the cost of this thing?
Can't afford to play.
Han Muye's spiritual energy cultivation was only in the realm of enlightenment. Even if there were star beads in his dantian, the power stored in them would not be able to sustain the consumption of this large formation.
As for the sword intent in the air sea, it cannot sustain the consumption of the Zhoutian Sword Formation.
The only thing he has is a powerful enough soul in the divine treasure.
But if there is only a soul, everything is empty.
The sword formation looked magnificent at this moment, but in fact it could at most suppress a great demon who had just entered the heavenly realm.
Now any one of these spirit-armored monsters rushing up can break the sword formation.
Han Muye set up the sword formation, and of course he wasn't going to let anyone break it.
He took a deep breath, and a bright light burst out in his eyes.
Deep in the aura, flames rise.
The power of blood!
At this moment, he borrowed the power of the four purple leopard bloodlines beside him!
As a powerful clan in the secret realm, and fused with Shan Cang, who represents the bloodline of the nine-tailed cat clan, the bloodline power of these four-tailed purple leopards is now extremely strong.
Of course you have to use such power.
Yan Yang on the side trembled, and the power of his blood was pulled uncontrollably, falling into the sword formation in front.
The purple cheetah's figure faded away and turned into a purple spiritual light that matched those sword pills.
In an instant, the sword formation turned purple.
Zhoutian, stars.
The purple stars filled the sky, illuminating the entire sky.
Infused with the power of the stars, the endless sword light interweaves, with a radius of thousands of miles, like a cocoon of light.
The great demons of the spirit-armored demon clan were all suppressed in the cocoon of light, allowing the sword light to slice through them layer by layer.
The first ones to collapse were not these heavenly monsters.
The bodies of those Earth-level spirit-armored monsters floating on the water were the first to collapse.
The body and bones were ground into nothingness by the sword light, turned into bloody power, and blended with the starlight.
"Tsk, tsk, Zhoutian Sword Formation, together with the sword formation, it is really killing demons and destroying all races." He Tianzhen shook his head, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Did you set up the Heavenly Sword Formation just for these countless fish monsters?"
Sword pills can best use the enemy's resources to replenish oneself.
The more enemies there are and the stronger the enemies, the more power they will absorb.
At this time, the sword array swallowed the bodies of the spirit-shell fish monsters below, and with the help of their power, they were able to move on their own.
This made Yanyang quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
The amount of power required for this sword formation is truly terrifying.
Just now, he thought he was going to be drained.
Even the four-tailed purple leopard, at this time, was feeling sluggish and illusory, with no strength.
Fortunately, the sword formation was set up.
Han Muye himself breathed a sigh of relief.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the suppressed big demons below.
With his soul integrated into the sword formation, he can sense farther.
The sword formation is called Zhoutian, and it can already breed the Great Dao, and with the power of the Dao, it can suppress the galaxy.
Suddenly, Han Muye was shocked.
"Senior, what do you mean, let me see the underwater situation?"
He whispered softly.
Just when his spiritual thoughts were integrated into the sword formation, spiritual thoughts came from the sky.
Kui horns.
Kui Niujiao asked him to use his spiritual mind to explore the bottom of the water to see what the current situation was like on the seabed deep under the deserted land.
This great man would never speak like this if he had nothing to do.
Han Muye nodded without hesitation. His spiritual thoughts combined with the sword light, quietly leading a sword light into the sea water.
Baizhang.
The sea water is dark and has the power of ice to suppress the soul.
Fortunately, the power of Han Muye's soul is not to activate his own power, but to combine with the soul of Tianji Kui Niu Horns. All pressures are resisted by Kui Niu Horns.
He just guided the sword light to explore the bottom of the sea.
Thousands of feet.
At this point, you can already see the mountains stretching under the sea.
On top of the mountains, the broken corpses of the tiger shark clan were piled up one after another.
There are also many spirit-armored demon clans carrying these corpses.
Too many members of the Tiger Shark Tribe were killed, and the bodies had not even had time to be transported.
It turns out that these spirit-shelled fish demons gathered here, they just surrounded and killed the tiger shark tribe not long ago?
Under the sea, the sword light circulated, paused, and turned towards the waterfront.
The power of Han Muye's soul was activated, and the sword flashed hundreds of miles in an instant.
At this moment, even the look on his face changed.
Under the vast ruins, there are densely packed areas filled with spirit-shell fish monsters!
Endless!
Although most of them are under the earth, many of them have not even developed spiritual intelligence.
But this endless group of fish demons looks really chilling to the heart.
Shutting back and forth among the endless fish monsters, Han Muye could hardly hold on with his sword light.
He took a deep breath, and the divine soul sword in the divine treasure emitted a ray of golden light and disappeared into the Zhoutian Sword Formation.
The golden light on the sword formation flashed away.
With the help of this sword light, Han Muye's soul explored another thousand miles under the water.
"Buzz"
There was a loud noise, and Han Muye turned pale.
The sword array in front of him shook and almost collapsed.
From the sky, there was a roaring sound, and a black horn appeared across the sky and the earth.
Han Muye turned around slowly and stared at He Tianzhen: "Duan Jiuxiao, he, he is the mythical beast Baxia?"
He Tianzhen nodded and asked doubtfully: "You have his inheritance, how come you don't know that he is of the bloodline of the divine beast Baxia?"
Han Muye did not answer, but continued: "You said, he left the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Demons?"
He Tianzhen nodded again: "That guy was nagging before he left, saying that he wanted me to stay here safely, and that he would come back after he had settled down in the world of Xianyuan..."
Having said this, He Tianzhen's face slowly became solemn, and he stared at Han Muye: "What did you see on the bottom of the sea?"
Unless he saw something, Han Muye would not keep asking questions like this.
Taking a deep breath, Han Muye said in a low voice: "I saw the body of a domineering beast that carried the entire ruins on its back."
Carrying the wasteland.
The corpse of the mythical beast under Baxia.
He Tianzhen was stunned and lost his mind for a moment.
"He's gone. I saw him break through the void with my own eyes."
"He said he took a pair of wings from me and would give them to me when he went to the Immortal World to cut off a pair of roc wings."
"He told me to wait, he will definitely come back..."
Han Muye raised his hand, and in his palm was a black iron plate.
"The Order of Ten Thousand Demons..."
He Tianzhen looked at the iron plate and murmured.
"The Ten Thousand Demons Order is pressed against the forehead of the divine beast Baxia. Senior Kui Niu took it out for me when I was investigating just now."
A giant tortoise with an unknown width of body, eyes wide, propped up on all fours, carrying the wasteland on its back.
The giant turtle is surrounded by a barrier made of blood, blocking the bites of countless spirit-shell fish monsters.
This is the scene that Han Muye's soul saw under the deep seabed.
Raising his head, he silently looked towards the sky.
"Woo"
The horn sound is long and full of pathos.
At this moment, it seemed that the entire wilderness was in sadness.
Countless monsters were prostrate on the ground.
"You said those ancient monsters won't wake up. Are they the same as the mythical beast Baxia?"
Han Muye spoke softly.
He Tianzhen looked confused and shook his head: "I don't know..."
have no idea.
Han Muye lowered his head to look at the iron plate in his palm, and then tightened his grip.
Sword Qi infusion.
"boom"
At this moment, a scene of thousands of beasts galloping and the sky falling apart appeared in his mind.
Countless monsters live freely in the vast world, the sky is high and the sky is high.
In the sky, phoenixes and giant dragons hover, and on the earth, any monster as big as a mountain is a divine beast.
This is the wilderness realm.
Above the sky, a big bell covering the heaven and earth flashed with golden light.
The Demon Gathering Bell, the Demon Gathering Bell in the Wilderness, is an artifact that was created when heaven and earth were born, and coexists with heaven and earth.
This treasure can condense the bloodline of the demon clan and keep the power of the bloodline pure. It is the number one treasure in the wild realm.
With this treasure, the wilderness realm can be passed down for countless thousands of years, and the bloodline will be pure and undefeated.
Until one day, countless immortals and gods came to attack the wild world.
In this battle, the world collapsed and the Demon Gathering Bell was shattered.
The young descendant of the demon tribe was protected by the divine beasts Kui Niu and Ba Xia, and was sinking on a broken land.
After numerous pursuits, Kui Niu's body was chopped into pieces.
In the end, Ba Xia fell into the endless black sea with this broken world.
The ruins of the wilderness are too heavy, and the mythical beast Baxia can only rely on his remaining strength to hold up the broken world.
One hundred thousand years later, the divine beast Baxia was no longer able to support him, and his spirit was shattered.
A grown-up divine beast slumbered its own body, sent its soul into Ba Xia's body, and then rested in the wilderness for three thousand years.
Three thousand years after another.
One by one, the mythical beasts are sleeping.
Their bloodline spreads from the secret place to countless surrounding worlds.
Perhaps their bloodlines have become so thin that they are almost non-existent, but these bloodlines are not cut off.
Just like those inheritances in Tianxuan World, it doesn't matter who accepts the inheritance, as long as the inheritance is still there.
This is the wisdom and mind of those great practitioners.
Duan Jiuxiao's true form is the mythical beast Skylark, possessing the magical power of transformation and rapidity.
The mythical beast Skybird has an active temperament and likes to travel around the world.
He transformed into the bloodline of Ba Xia and traveled around.
He traveled to various places in order to find out whether the bloodline of divine beasts in each world had grown enough to take over the task of carrying the wilderness.
Finally, as the last remaining divine beast, he returned to the wilderness and took over the task of carrying the wilderness.
This back is six thousand years.
Yes.
There is no longer an ancient divine beast in the wilderness, so Duan Jiuxiao shatters his soul and body, using his own invincibility to prevent the wasteland from sinking for six thousand years.
"does it worth……"
Holding the iron sign in his hand, Han Muye whispered softly.
"Haha, is there anything worth it?"
A voice sounded in Han Muye's divine possession.
Wearing a dazzling black robe, with a rough face and cunning eyes, it is Duan Jiuxiao who is known as the Beast Demon Lord.
"Is it true that if you live a long life, it must be worth it, but if you live a short life, it is not worth it?"
Duan Jiuxiao's shadow spread out his hands and shook his head: "What we carry is the glory of the wilderness and our own beliefs."
Faith, glory.
Just like those disciples who came one after another on Jiuxuan Mountain, or those impassioned Confucian scholars in Zhongzhou.
Although they are like ants in the eyes of the great monks, they are willing to die for their faith and glory.
Without faith in your heart, life may really be of little value.
Han Muye nodded lightly.
"Boy, do me a favor."
Duan Jiuxiao's voice sounded again.
"There are countless powerful people behind this clan of spirit-shell fish monsters, and their target is the entire Wilderness Star Territory."
"We can't let them get the Ten Thousand Demons Order."
"Because the Ten Thousand Demons Order is a fragment of the Demon Gathering Bell, they can find the Wilderness Star Territory and other Wilderness ruins by following the induction in it."
Taking a deep breath, Duan Jiuxiao said in a low voice: "He Tian can break through the void. Please take the Ten Thousand Demons Order and leave here."
Leave with the Ten Thousand Demons Order.
In the divine hiding place, the shadows dispersed.
This was Duan Jiuxiao's final confession.
Han Muye lowered his head and looked at the churning sea water.
Black turtle monsters rushed out of the water one after another.