Comprehensive Comprehension: Sixty Years of Observing Swords in Jiange 311, a gift from heaven, the divine beast dominates the lower body (1/2 Dragon Boat Festival Ankang)
311, a gift from heaven, the divine beast dominates the lower body (1/2 Dragon Boat Festival Ankang)
After Master Yuan Tian finished speaking, he raised his hand and slashed the void with his sword, then flew into it.
Behind this void, one can faintly see the nine layers of heaven and earth, majestic and vast, with endless immortal energy.
In the sky and the earth, there is a vast and powerful surge, which seems to shatter the void.
This is a world powerful enough to affect the void world.
The realm of immortality, the world that the great monks in the world finally pursue.
A powerful existence that can even break through the wilderness.
The overlord beast who stepped into the void world in the distance slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the nine heavens and earth, and he let out a deep and incomprehensible moan.
Above the new world, Han Muye raised his head and looked at the slowly disappearing space crack.
Such a big world as the Immortal Source Realm is not something he can go to now.
If you don't have enough strength, even if you go, you can only become an opportunity for others.
Carrying the heaven and earth on its back, the underlord beast stepped into the endless void world.
Once you enter the void, all the pressure disappears immediately.
The new world that forms its own world seems to have its own consciousness, breaking away from the back of the overbearing beast.
The earth, which had been pressing on the body of the mythical beast for countless years, finally rose.
When the sky and the earth flew up, Baxia's body froze where he was, looking up to the sky and roaring.
This is not the roar of the divine beast controlled by Han Muye's soul, but the involuntary roar of the residual thoughts of countless divine beasts.
After being extinct and floating on the sea for countless years, they can finally be freed.
The mythical beast Ba lowered his head, and a shadow of a statue appeared.
Seeing the world they once carried take on new life, these remnants of the beasts laughed loudly.
Between life and death, there is only glory and faith.
Looking at these shadowy remnant souls, Han Muye raised his hand, and a dark golden iron plate flew up into the air, gathering these shadows into it.
The Token of Ten Thousand Demons is a fragment of the Demon Gathering Bell, which has the function of gathering and nourishing the blood of the divine souls of Ten Thousand Demons.
The remnant souls of these mythical beasts are gathered in the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and perhaps one day their bodies sleeping in the wilderness can be awakened.
Without the suppression of the extinct sea power, being in the void, those strong monsters felt relaxed all over.
One after another, figures returned to the earth, and the wilderness was filled with joy.
In the new world, there are thousands of demon clans, everything is prosperous.
Above the vast ruins, Han Muye's body slowly rose into the air.
Beside him, there was the power of heaven intertwined.
Countless monsters raised their heads and looked at his figure.
Those great demons who had cultivated to the heavenly realm looked at Han Muye flying away with complicated expressions.
The Heavenly Dao in this world was created by the power of Han Muye's soul. Han Muye had the grace to reshape this world, and the Heavenly Dao was entangled in trying to keep him in this world.
If Han Muye stays in this world, he will be able to unite with the heavenly way of this world and become a saint, suppress this world, and become immortal.
From now on, there will be an extremely powerful guardian in this world.
Just like the sound of Tianxuan's ink.
If Han Muye leaves this world, the world will be incomplete and its power will be greatly reduced.
With the power of heaven damaged, drifting in this void world is a dangerous thing.
In the void world, who knows what kind of powerful enemies we will encounter?
"hold head high--"
Below, a giant elephant roared.
The spiritual light surged, and Xiang Lingshuang turned into a human form, carrying a pair of half-arc swords, and knelt down on one knee towards Han Muye.
Behind him, the shadow of a giant elephant floated.
This is the surrender of the elephant tribe.
Xiang Lingshuang received the bloodline inheritance of the ancient beast of the giant elephant clan, and even its true body was given to him.
Even if he still cannot fully unleash the power of the divine beast's true form, Xiang Lingshuang's current combat power can still sweep through the great demons in the heavenly realm.
White tiger tribe, purple leopard tribe, green fox, nine-tailed cat...
One after another, figures slowly knelt down.
In mid-air, Han Muye was silent for a moment and raised his hand.
The dark golden Token of Ten Thousand Demons fell on the palm of my hand.
A trace of soul mark fell on it.
This soul power remains in the wilderness and can keep this world from being incomplete.
The power of heaven and earth in this area turned into a strong wind, wrapping the token.
The blessing of heaven and soul gives this token the power to suppress this world.
Raising his hand and throwing it away, the Wan Yao Ling landed in front of Xiang Lingshuang.
"Remember what I said?"
"Whatever rules you want to set now are up to you."
Only the strong are qualified to set rules.
With the power of blood and the Ten Thousand Demons Order delivered by Han Muye, Xiang Lingshuang, a member of the Elephant Clan who was unwilling to stain his hands with blood, now has the qualifications to formulate rules.
Xiang Lingshuang stretched out her hand to hold the Ten Thousand Demons Token and looked up at Han Muye.
He is no longer the elephant genius without much experience.
The endless fighting in the wilderness, the crisis that the world is about to overturn, the powerlessness of trying your best while carrying the world on your back...
The Elephant Clan, the Monster Clan, heaven and earth, the wider the horizon and the farther they look, the more Xiang Lingshuang feels that she is really powerless to change anything.
If what he thought was true, and all the demon clans in the wilderness were peaceful and peaceful, the only result would be that thousands of years later, all the demon clans would have no fighting power and would even forget to practice.
At that time, it will really degenerate into a beast.
Seeing Xiang Lingshuang's changing expression, Han Muye smiled softly and flew out of the sky without stopping.
He is not worried about what Xiang Lingshuang will choose.
Anyway, this world will eventually merge with the Tianxuan world.
He has a trace of soul power left in the wilderness, and the soul power will lead the world to drift towards the location of Tianxuan World.
The wilderness, species, creatures and even the resources on it are all rare and rich in the void world.
Such a new world is a tempting delicacy.
Drifting in the void, there will be countless strong men fighting for this world.
Even if Han Muye doesn't use his soul to guide him, the world will not be able to escape the fate of being divided up in the end.
Ever since the Wilderness Star Territory was shattered, its fate has been doomed.
Of course, there are many races in this new world, and there are many strong people. Xiang Lingshuang, who holds the Ten Thousand Demons Token, suppresses them. The ordinary strong people only come to deliver food.
If you want to invade this world, you must have enough strength.
Han Muye's figure flew away and landed on the back of the huge Overlord Beast.
At this moment, a smile appeared on his face.
In his opinion, this is the biggest gain from his trip to the secret place!
The intact body of an ancient mythical beast!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The wilderness has been transformed into a new world, and there is no need for the mythical beasts to carry it.
When Tiandao in the new world survived the catastrophe of thunder, he had already handed over the body of the divine beast Baxia to Han Muye.
It's both a gift and an entrustment.
The body of the mythical beast Ba has carried this world for countless years, supported by so many ancient mythical beasts and souls. This kind of kindness has not been forgotten by this world.
It is safer to leave Ba Xia's body to Han Muye than to leave it in the wilderness.
A body of a divine beast that has lost its soul is even more valuable to those powerful people than the wilderness itself.
If Ba Xia's body is left behind, countless strong men will fight for it.
The deserted ruins turned into streamers of light and instantly disappeared into the vast void world.
Han Muye stood on the back of the beast's body, and the power of his soul continued to flow out, wrapping the body of the beast.
The power of the divine soul is poured into the body of the divine beast, slowly refining it.
In the void, there were faint spiritual thoughts coming out.
Those are powerful alien beasts that live in the void. They sensed the presence of a land-like divine beast and quietly came to explore.
"Roar--"
Ba Xia roared and tore these spiritual thoughts into pieces.
The strange beasts fled in panic.
Han Muye looked at the void around him with a solemn expression on his face.
He needs to refine Ba Xia's body quickly, otherwise, he will eventually attract powerful alien beasts that he cannot deal with.
Slowly closing his eyes, his body blended with the body of the overbearing beast under his feet.
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Tianxuan world.
The trial in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons in the Southern Wilderness ended much faster than before.
The secret realm trial that used to take a year took less than two months this time.
One after another figures walked out of the space door.
"Haha, 70% of our Lion Tribe elites have returned!" Outside the courtyard of the altar space, an old man from the Lion Tribe with blond hair looked at the figure walking out of the courtyard and laughed out loud.
The trials in the Ten Thousand Demons Secret Realm are extremely dangerous. In the past, every time 50% of the elites returned safely, they were already lucky.
Especially for this kind of trial that only happens once in hundreds of years, there are many powerful people from the outside world in the secret realm, and it is difficult to come back even 30%.
Every demon elite who survived the trial not only improved greatly in cultivation and strength, but also had their character and experience honed in an unimaginable way.
Unfortunately, most of the elites who returned from the secret realm kept their experiences in the secret realm secret, leaving the younger generation of elites with little to learn from.
Those high-ranking members of the clan will not explore it either.
This is everyone's secret.
In fact, everyone who has experienced it knows that no one wants to think too much about the endless competition and killing among the powerful bloodlines of mythical beasts in the secret realm.
Also, after most of the elites enter the secret realm, they are attached to the ethnic group in the secret realm.
This is equivalent to the experience of rebelling from the family group, and no one wants to mention it.
No matter what, when the elite returns, they will become the pillars of the clan a hundred years later.
"Haha, 80% of the descendants of my Blue Leopard clan are alive!" On the other side, someone shouted loudly, their words full of joy.
"The Linglu Clan has not suffered much loss."
"Ninety percent of the elites of the Wind Wolf clan are here!"
…
Not only the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan, but also the humans and monsters from Xijiang, East China Sea, and Zhongzhou who entered the secret realm all came out of spiritual lights.
Each sword cultivator stood silently in front of the door.
The Xuanyang Guards in black armor looked solemn and formed a military formation.
Outside the courtyard, doubts slowly arose among cheers.
These elites returned so quickly and did not suffer much loss. Could it be that there was nothing gained from this trip to the secret realm?
Did he encounter a powerful enemy in this secret realm and be driven out collectively?
The confusion in the eyes of these elites when they walked out of the secret realm really looked like they had encountered a setback.
"Forget it, if you work hard in the secret realm, even if you don't gain much in the future, you can still -" An old man from the demon tribe widened his eyes before he finished his words.
"boom--"
In front of the Xuanyang Guard formation, Qian Yiming, who had a solemn expression, had aura and blood rising to the sky, turning into aura of ten thousand feet.
Half step out of body!
At the ninth level of Nascent Soul, the Qi, blood and spiritual Qi cultivation are in harmony, and there is only one step left before the soul can solidify and leave the body!
Qian Yiming actually became such a peerless powerhouse in a secret realm!
All the great monsters from all races in the Southern Wilderness have changed their colors.
Qian Yiming's cultivation has reached such a powerful level, will there be any place for the monster clan in the Southern Wilderness in the future?
"How could this happen?" Xiao Yueli, who was standing next to Gao Changgong, frowned and whispered: "Qian Yiming led three thousand dead soldiers into the secret realm, and finally broke through the suppression of cultivation."
"Did we encounter an unimaginable disaster in the secret realm?"
Xiao Yueli's identity means she knows what real elites like Qian Yiming and others want.
Qian Yiming gave up the suppression of his cultivation in the secret realm, which was equivalent to giving up the opportunity for a perfect breakthrough.
This is tantamount to directly admitting defeat in the battle with Lu Yang.
For people like Qian Yiming, they would not choose to break through even if it was a catastrophe between life and death, right?
"Buzz——"
There was a roar, and the clouds in the sky changed for thousands of miles.
The shadow of a nine-tailed sky fox appeared.
"Tianhu!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Yes, it's the nine-tailed warrior from the Fox clan!" Someone exclaimed with wide eyes.
Bai Wuhen, who was dressed in a long purple dress and had a green face that showed grace, held Huang Zhihu's hand and walked out slowly.
Behind her, there was a shadow of nine tails floating.
The nine-tailed sky fox is comparable to being out of body and has ancient bloodline!
With the nine-tailed sky fox here, not only can it resist the attacks of Qian Yiming and the Xuanyang Guards behind him, but it is also possible to unify the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan!
The masters from all races in the Southern Wilderness, who originally had sad faces, showed relaxed expressions on their faces.
At the moment when the nine-tailed fox appeared in the sky, a stream of demonic auras emerged in the void, the light and shadow flickered, and the heaven and earth were shaken.
Each of the elites exudes the aura of golden elixir.
Before entering the secret realm, those who can enter the golden elixir stage before they are two hundred years old are the elites among the elites of the major forces.
At this time, the golden elixir aura here actually rose up one after another.
Not only the golden elixir aura, but also the half-step heaven realm.
There are as many as a hundred people who have perfect aura and are just short of finishing.
"Buzz——"
"boom--"
The unique momentum of more than a dozen heavenly realms shook apart the clouds and pushed away the surrounding spiritual energy.
Heaven!
The scene before us stunned all the forces who were waiting and questioning.
In the past, no matter what the secret realm trial was, the elites of various races had never experienced such huge growth.
The return of so many strong men, dozens or hundreds of years later, is the existence that supports the clan.
"It's really a big fight!"
An old demon clan man with white hair spoke tremblingly.
The strong ones rise and the generals compete with each other. In the next few hundred years, the era of elites from all races will come!
"Where is Han Muye?" Beside Gao Changgong, Patriarch Tao Ran frowned and looked around.
He searched with his eyes, but did not see Han Muye.
With Han Muye's strength, he should not perish in the secret realm.
Everyone else can be improved in the secret realm, but what about him?
Not only Ancestor Tao Ran, but also Gao Changgong on the side also frowned.
