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310, Yuan Tianjian is so noble, his writing and ink are heard, there are so many beauties in the country

For a time, both those monsters with low cultivation and those high-level monsters were filled with confusion, with despair and powerlessness in their eyes.

Could it be that the deserted land cannot escape the fate of being enslaved and devoured after all?

Han Muye's eyes fell on the ground.

At this moment, the wilderness seemed so weak and helpless.

The road to spiritual practice is really difficult every step of the way. Even if it is a piece of heaven and earth, there will be times when it is so difficult.

"hold head high--"

There was a high-pitched roar coming from the ground.

The figure of a giant white elephant emerged.

Xiang Lingshuang.

At this time, Xiang Lingshuang's body turned into a million-foot-long shadow, with a long nose and four legs, a jade-white body, and a pair of long teeth flashing jade-colored light.

Ancient giant elephant mythical beast.

The divine beast flew down, and then used its back to support the falling body of Ba Xia.

It's a pity that compared with the huge body of Baxia, the figure of this million-foot giant elephant is pitifully small.

The giant elephant roared from its mouth.

One by one, the elephants rushed down to the wilderness and landed next to the giant elephant. Together with him, they lifted up Ba Xia's body with all their strength.

not enough.

No amount of elephants is enough.

On the ground, figures rushed out one after another.

A giant bear as tall as a thousand-foot mountain, a giant bird that can transform into a thousand-foot-long dragon, a giant bird with wings spread out that can reach thousands of feet...

One after another, the figures of great demons with ancient blood rushed out and landed under Ba Xia's body, holding the world back.

The declining momentum of the wilderness has been stabilized.

"Before life and death, there is great fear. If you are dominated by this fear, it will be despair."

"If you can overcome fear and have light in your heart, that is faith."

"Only when faith is immortal can we move forward."

In Han Muye's divine treasure, the power of the divine soul turned from golden to golden purple, seeming to be the same color as the aura of hope.

But this is not the spirit of hope, this is the transformation of the power of the soul.

His soul power was extremely strong and was at a bottleneck. It was only then that he was completely improved.

"Let there be light."

Han Muye spoke calmly.

Over the vast wasteland, soft light shone through.

Under this light, everything in the world emits vitality.

Follow your words.

Tao follows nature.

"wind."

Han Muye spoke again.

The gentle breeze moved it, holding the wilderness and slowly moving forward.

Light and wind.

The light shines on all things, and the wind brings forth the floating world.

Alive.

After leaving the Wilderness Star Territory for countless years, this dilapidated wilderness has come to life.

newborn.

At this moment, this world has its own way of heaven.

It's not the broken power of the past, nor is it the successor of Kui Niu's soul.

This Heavenly Dao was triggered by the sublimation of Han Muye's divine soul power.

This way of heaven is the inspiration for those monsters in this world to work hard without caring about their own lives.

This heavenly path is where living beings are born and their desire for life is.

"boom--"

Rays of thunder fell from the sky.

This is the baptism of heaven and earth, the infusion of strength, and it is also a test.

If this new heavenly path cannot stop the thunder of the void, then this world will eventually be shattered by the thunder and turned into pieces.

All the living creatures on it will also be buried with them.

A faint curtain of light rose over the deserted land.

This is the sky that belongs to this world.

"boom--"

The lightning struck the sky, causing the nascent light curtain to vibrate and seem to be torn to pieces.

On the earth, all creatures raised their heads and looked at the oscillating light curtain.

In the distance, the two powerful men from the spirit-armored demon clan who stopped had greed in their eyes, roared in their mouths, and turned into huge demonic bodies and charged towards them.

A new world, a new way of heaven, this is the supreme delicacy for the great demon.

Taking advantage of the thunder tribulation to swallow up this heavenly way, even if you can't immediately become a saint, you can still have the foundation to achieve the great way.

These two spirit-armored demon clans are both existences that transcend the heavenly realm, and their own cultivation already has a trace of the power of the Great Dao integrated into them.

Their practice is the accumulation of the power of the Tao.

A new world is going through a tribulation and its power is weak. Isn’t it just a delicious feast?

Even though Han Muye had shocked him with his sword before, at this time, the two demons couldn't care less.

He flew towards me, driving endless wind.

Han Muye turned around and looked at the charging demon.

The power of his soul surged, causing the power of heaven to tremble slightly.

At this moment, he only needs to unite his soul with the way of heaven and survive the thunder tribulation together, and then he can live forever and live as long as heaven and earth.

Immortality.

sanctify.

Han Muye's body was filled with spiritual light.

But the power of his soul has not wavered at all.

If the soul really merges into the new heaven here, even if it is exchanged for extremely powerful power, it will never be able to escape in the future, right?

"Not bad. I thought you would go back to the old path of Wen Mo Sheng."

A voice sounded behind Han Muye.

Han Muye turned his head and saw a swordsman in black robes with a resolute face and arrogant features between his eyebrows.

Although he didn't see the sword, Han Muye knew clearly that it was a sword cultivator.

Because he knows it.

"Sword Master Yuan Tian."

The person who came was the great swordsman who suppressed the Western Border and was rampant in Tianxuan.

Yuan Tianjian Zun.

Sword Master Yuan Tian looked at Han Muye and chuckled: "I thought you would be more respectful to me after receiving my inheritance."

Indeed, Han Muye obtained the sword skills of Yuan Tian Sword Master, Zhou Tian Sword Formation, and those sword pills.

These are the inheritance of Sword Master Yuan Tian.

Han Muye raised his hand and bowed: "Han Muye, a junior sword cultivator, has met Sword Master Yuan Tian."

"Junior sword cultivator?" Sword Master Yuan Tian laughed loudly: "Okay, we sword cultivators only practice sooner or later, why do we break so many rules?"

Speaking of this, he grinned: "I feel relieved now."

rest assured?

"boom--"

In the distance, the beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth on the extinct sea exploded, and the power of space spread wantonly.

The bodies of the big demons who were still inside were shattered into pieces and wrapped in golden auras.

"town."

A faint voice sounded, and the aura turned into large golden characters, and the demon energy and blood light transformed by the big demons fell on the wilderness.

With the sealing of these powers, the power of heaven in the wilderness surged instantly.

"Wen Xiang?"

Han Muye looked at the figure who suppressed the big demon with just one word.

Wearing a green robe and scholar's shirt, he holds an ink pen in his hand.

"This guy had already planned the spirit-armored demon tribe's plan to annex the wilderness, and planned it in the void."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Now, at the other end of the space passage, it is probably the massacre of the Xuanyang Guards and the Red Flame Army."

Sword Master Yuan Tian looked at Wen Mo Sheng who was walking slowly towards him, shook his head and said: "If you want me, why do you have so much trouble with just one sword?"

Han Muye was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Why didn't you come earlier?

He turned to look at Wen Mo Sheng.

Wen Mo Sheng is not in the Tianxuan world. It turns out that he is plotting against the spirit-armored demon clan?

"Building Bailu Academy will distract our Confucian and Taoist people. It will destroy the sky wall of Zhongzhou and damage our luck in Zhongzhou."

Wen Mo Sheng's figure crossed over the charging spirit-shell fish monsters, passed in front of the two big monsters, and landed in front of Han Muye.

"Are you prepared to inherit my mantle, or are you going to compete with me for the position of the sage of Confucianism and Taoism?"

At the moment when he was stared at by Wen Mo Sheng, Han Muye felt his mind turbulent, and the divine soul sword in the divine treasure seemed to be about to explode.

The sword intent in the sea of ​​qi cannot be mobilized at all.

The suppression of the power of the avenue!

This kind of pure Taoism really makes people feel helpless and frustrated.

Sword Master Yuan Tian stood aside, frowning, and sword light rose from his body.

But before he could take action, the divine soul sword on Han Muye shot into the sky and turned into a long sword that cut the sky.

Using the sword as a pen, golden characters float one by one.

"Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting."

There is no way of heaven in the void, and the power of the soul transforms into the avenue, causing the void to vibrate and freezing countless miles in an instant.

Even the thunder in the void was frozen and slowed down countless times.

Sword Master Yuan Tian looked at Han Muye with a strange expression.

Wen Mo Sheng on the opposite side raised his eyebrows and flicked the ink pen in his hand.

"Silver snakes dance in the mountains, and wax figures ride in the mountains."

In the void, dragons and snakes rise from the ground, and everything is galloping.

The thunderbolts from the sky were attracted, crashed into the two great demons of the spirit-armored demon tribe who had blank faces, and tore their bodies into pieces.

"Want to compete with God—"

Han Muye groaned, and the sword light exploded behind him.

The ink pen in Wen Mo Sheng's hand was swaying with ink-colored plum blossoms, blocking them in front of him.

When the poem "Wrapped in red makeup, extremely enchanting" appeared, the plum blossoms in front of Wen Mo Sheng were instantly dyed in a coquettish blood red.

"Whispering..." Wen Mo Sheng's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and then turned into determination. He raised his hand and swept the ink pen, scattering all the plum blossoms.

But before those plum blossoms could gather again, Han Muye's next sentence suddenly appeared.

"The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow to their waists——"

The ink pen in Wen Mo Sheng's hand exploded, and the sword light from the sword master Yuan Tian on the side rose directly, occupying half of the sky!

The whole world is evolving into mountains and rivers.

Illusory mountains and rivers continue to emerge in the void.

The new heavenly path in the wilderness below let out a roar that sounded like joy.

Leading the general trend into the world, countless snowflakes fell throughout the wilderness.

This snowflake is full of aura.

Wrapped in silver, it is extremely enchanting.

The sound of thunder had long since dispersed, and the chasing spirit-shell fish monsters had long disappeared.

Wen Mo Sheng looked at the broken ink pen in his hand and murmured in his mouth. Sword Master Yuan Tian's eyes were full of fighting intent.

All the power of the soul in Han Muye slowly converged.

"Where's the back?"

Wen Mo Sheng raised his head, his voice a little hoarse.

Han Muye shook his head.

Wen Mo Sheng gave a long laugh and looked down at the wild wasteland.

"Okay, when this world merges with Tianxuan in the future, I will wait for your next poem."

After saying that, he glanced at Sword Master Yuan Tian, ​​his body shook, and turned into a blue halo and dispersed.

It wasn't until Wen Mo Sheng left that Sword Master Yuan Tian's fighting spirit subsided and he turned around.

"Boy, are you going to drift in the void with this world, or are you going to go back to the Tianxuan world?"

Having said this, he paused and said: "How about, follow me to the Immortal Source Realm."

Going to the Immortal Realm?

Drifting in the void?

Han Muye said: "Senior, I'd better go back to Tianxuan World."

Tianxuan, Xijiang, Jiuxuan Sword Gate.

At this moment, Han Mu's ambition gave birth to a desire for a comfortable life in Jiange.

The higher your cultivation level, the less freedom you have. This is true.

It's better to be a sword watcher than to feel comfortable.

"Return to Tianxuan?"

Sword Master Yuan Tian nodded and said: "Although your spiritual soul has extraordinary power and has become a saint, it is difficult for your physical body to match it. Gathering strength in the Tianxuan World is a good choice."

"However, the way of heaven in the Tianxuan world has been entangled with Wen Mo Sheng. He used the way of heaven to become a saint, and you have no chance."

"You want to fight with him?"

Fight?

Be a saint trapped in one realm?

If he really wants to be such a saint, Han Muye just had the opportunity to unite with the rebirth of heaven in the wilderness.

"The world is so big, shouldn't I go out and see more like my predecessors?" Han Muye looked at Sword Master Yuan Tian and said with a smile.

Sword Master Yuan Tian laughed, and then his expression turned solemn: "Then you have to find a way to suppress your own Confucianism and Taoism. Otherwise, you will unconsciously compete with Wen Mo Sheng."

After saying that, he looked down at the deserted tunnel and said, "Does this world need my help?"

To help is to contaminate the cause and effect.

For these great monks, these karma will have to be repaid in the future.

Han Muye shook his head and fell directly.

When he stepped on the ground, his soul directly hit the ground.

Through the deep earth, the spirit penetrated into Ba Xia's body below.

"Roar--"

The originally silent divine beast looked up to the sky and hissed, and slowly raised its huge four legs.

The soul enters Baxia and carries the heaven and earth with it.

Sword Lord Yuan Tian stood in the void, watching the divine beast Baxia, who carried the world on his back, crash into the cracks in the void and disappear into the void world with rippling stars.

"Good boy, that's interesting."

"I'll wait for you in the world of Xianyuan."


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