This is a gathering of power that is so strong that it directly surpasses the reaction of heaven and earth after being suppressed by the Dao Zhan Land.
Every time this happens, it means that someone powerful will take action.
When the thunder descended, the expressions of the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle changed.
"A great power appears from Tianxuan's side!"
"The void is shaking. This is a large army crossing the void and heading straight into the land of Dao struggle!"
"That's Qilin!"
"The sacred beast of Manghuang, Manghuang, Han Muye's support is Manghuang!"
There are not many things that can surprise the Dao Ancestors. The vast army of wild beasts breaks through the void and arrives, and the Qilin standing across the sky holding two fairy treasures is something that can shock everyone.
No one thought that Manghuang and the ancient mythical beast Qilin, which had long since disappeared in front of everyone, would appear in this way.
The broken mountains and rivers in the void opened cracks and went straight into the land of Taoism.
Countless monster armies flew into the sky to meet the fairy army.
Demonic light intertwined with Qi and blood, and the sky was filled with red and black sparkles.
Qilin held a sword and spear and walked forward slowly.
"The Endless Tianzun and the powerful Tianzun behind the fairy spirit have reached an agreement, and the immortal treasure cannot be used to attack." A Taoist ancestor narrowed his eyes and stared at Qilin, who was getting more and more powerful.
"Is Qilin going to die to destroy the fairy army in exchange for survival in the wilderness?" Someone wondered, and a whisper came from the mind.
It's not impossible.
"Haha, you are thinking too much."
"Didn't Prime Minister Xuan Han already draw the stars as boundaries that day?"
"When Qilin takes action now, it is not considered an attack, but self-protection."
Self-preservation.
At this time, the fairy army had already broken into Tianxuan's position.
It is not illegal to use fairy treasures.
"Do you feel that Prime Minister Tianxuan Han has been wandering on the verge of provoking the powerful Tianzun?" A Taoist ancestor spread his spiritual thoughts.
Provoke the Heavenly Lord.
Indeed, he continues to show his strength, holding fairy treasures one after another. If he is not banned, he may directly sweep the fairy world.
He raided the fairy world again and again, causing heavy losses to the fairy world, and even the fairy planet was ravaged.
In such a situation, no matter who is standing behind the fairy world, they will feel that they are losing face.
"Perhaps, he is really provoking..." There was a trace of spiritual thought in the void, and the other Taoist ancestors remained silent.
At this moment, they, the Taoist ancestors, could no longer see what Han Muye was thinking.
"boom--"
The spear in Qilin's hand thrust out, and the power of heaven and earth and the unique suppressive power of the immortal treasure directly caused the collapse of the three military formations.
If hundreds of heavenly beings hadn't come together to resist, just a spear and an immortal treasure would have swept across the army.
But this is not the only spear in his hand!
Two fairy treasures!
A tyrannical power used his own power to activate two immortal treasures, and the overwhelming power destroyed all the suppressive forces in the void.
Qilin's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand, and the black jade sword slashed down with a bloody light.
The sword light turned into a blood dragon, roaring to tear the void apart!
The strong men in the heavenly realm who stood in front of the military formation all changed their colors.
They couldn't stop this sword at all.
If you want to retreat, the army behind you will definitely be killed with a single blow.
If they don't retreat, they will be the ones killed.
Everyone stared at the Xuan Yu Dao, waiting for the most difficult decision.
The sword light presses down, and the void blocks it.
Should he block the sword and be shattered to pieces, or should he run for his life and let the army behind him be killed?
Those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle all stared at the Xuanyu Sword.
This blow has exceeded their suppressive power.
To block this blow, Tianzun must take action.
If Tianzun takes action in the fairy world, then they will know who is behind the fairy world.
If we don't take action and let these powerful immortals perish, then there will be no suspense in this battle.
"boom--"
In the void, a ray of spiritual light came directly, blocking the black jade sword.
A long blue-black arrow hit the sword light and shattered into pieces.
The light of the sword also paused.
An arrow shot from the Immortal Treasure Longbow!
The power behind the fairy world takes action!
Killing intent was revealed in Qilin's eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the deep sky.
"God-killing war bow, Hun Ling Tianzun, you have a share of the credit for splitting my Manghuang back then." Qilin gritted his teeth, and the energy and blood on his body condensed with the demonic light.
Behind him, the true form of Qilin was revealed, with its horns pointing toward the sky, its body covered in flames, and its four hooves floating in the air.
"Haha, we have to settle the accounts of the past and wait until the Dao dispute." A voice came from the void, and then faded away.
The army of the fairy world also slowly retreated.
In the void, everything returns to calm.
But beneath the calm, there are turbulent waves!
Hun Ling Tianzun, one of the five Tianzun of the Yuling Taoist Palace of the Three Heavens Sect, is the most powerful person in this world.
There are five heavenly deities sitting in the Yuling Taoist Palace, eighteen Taoist ancestors, and countless saints hiding in the gate.
Go up to the Three Heavens Taoist Gate and take the Yuling Taoist Palace as your honor.
This is the giant of Taoism in this world, a being that dominates the world.
It turns out that behind the fairy world is the great power of the Three Heavens, Yuling Taoist Palace!
Tianxuan is actually against such a general trend!
The Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle were speechless at this time.
What’s the point of this moral struggle?
No matter how powerful the Tianxuan world is, it can't compare to a finger of Yuling Dao Palace.
No wonder the fairy world is so confident.
No wonder the Tianxuan Taoist ancestor said he was forced by powerful forces when he initiated the Taoist struggle.
Three days ago, Yuling Taoist Palace.
Who can resist such a behemoth threat?
The army of fairy spirits retreated, and the thirty-two tribes of Anhuang slowly gathered together. They did not enter the Tianxuan world, but floated in the void, turning into a barrier for the Tianxuan world.
If thirty-two heavens and earths enter the Tianxuan world at the same time, it will make it difficult for the heavens in the Tianxuan world to control it.
The Tianxuan front line was filled with joy, and countless soldiers who thought they would not survive were roaring wildly.
Lu Yang stood in front of the formation, a trace of complexity flashed across his face.
Sure enough, Prime Minister Han has his own trump card.
The military formation in his hands is not Tianxuan's real trump card.
From beginning to end, Tianxuan World has other choices.
"The Alliance of Confucianism and Taoism from outside the world, the allies of Sword Dao, and the wilderness ruins have returned. Now, so many of the wilderness monsters have arrived." Xiao Lingshan looked at the sky and said softly: "After all, it's Prime Minister Han..."
Every time, Han Muye showed his trump card beyond expectations.
Neither Xiao Lingshan nor Lu Yang, nor the cheerful soldiers, had any idea how powerful Tianxuan's enemies were.
Standing in the void, Qilin released his sword and gun, slowly turned around, and looked at Han Muye, who had a calm expression behind him.
"Have you known this for a long time?"
Qilin stared at Han Muye.
Han Muye shook his head and nodded again: "There is a guess, but I'm not sure who it is."
"Yuling Dao Palace, I didn't expect it either."
The top forces of the Taoist sect have suppressed the entire land where the ancient gods fell for countless years.
Being an enemy of such a force is frightening to think about.
In front of Han Muye, a golden stream of light fell.
He stretched out his hand to catch it, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated.
"Wen Xiang?"
"It seems that Wen Xiang is also afraid that I will lose confidence and wants to reveal some of Tianxuan's trump cards to me." Han Muye chuckled lightly and disappeared from where he was.
Following the guidance of the golden light, he flew away quickly, as if he was about to penetrate into the void.
The void is void, but it is not nothingness. The void is full of stars, and there are countless meteorites and evil spirits and beasts. Nothingness is nothingness.
That place of nothingness is where the world exists in silence.
"boom--"
The spiritual light exploded, and the faint fairy light around Han Muye held up the shield.
Ahead, the sound of roaring and exploding never ceased.
In this place between nothingness and void, there are countless strong men fighting!
Wen Mo Sheng, who was wearing a white shirt, held a cyan folding fan in his hand. When he opened and closed it, clouds and waves surged thousands of miles away, transforming the world into mountains and rivers.
A Zen staff blocked it from the opposite side, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.
Each shot of the spear in Chen Qingzhi's hand can penetrate endless worlds, and in front of him are several Taoists who use their magical powers to manifest worlds one after another.
The battle here is the real main battlefield!
Compared with the battle between armies, every blow here can destroy the world and collapse the land of Taoism.
Chen Qingzhi and Wen Mosheng are not alone.
Beside them, there were many sword cultivators and Taoists wearing green robes, as well as many Confucian and Taoist practitioners, each of whom had a cultivation level above the heavenly realm.
This is definitely not something Tianxuan can have.
Jiange.
The sword light flashed, and the shadow of the six-story pavilion was the inheritance of the sword pavilion.
In the last three days of battle, was Jiuxiao Sword Pavilion behind Tianxuan?
With the sound of writing and ink, an ink pen appeared in his hand, staining the world with ink, and the world in nothingness suddenly became colorful.
The ink is divided into five colors, and the heaven and earth seem to have spirituality.
Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly as he stared at Wen Mo Sheng's attack.
This attack has the same effect as his sword technique.
Shatter the heaven and earth, and build up the mountains and rivers again.
The way to destruction.
The world of spiritual practice is inherently cyclical, and there is always a balance between destruction and establishment.
But in this balance, who is the victim?
Han Muye's eyes flashed brightly.
If the land of Taoism cannot be won, it will be directly destroyed and turned into nothingness. The land of nothingness will be manifested and become a new world.
The old world will be abandoned.
This is the real powerful battle.
Between gain and loss, there is a world of life and death.
Han Muye thought he had Tianxuan on his shoulders, but it turned out that Tianxuan was already dispensable to the powerful.
Are you still too weak?
"Do you still have the confidence to fight against Yuling Taoist Palace?" Wen Mo's voice came, and the figure in white robe fell in front of him, folding the folding fan in his hand, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
The fighting on the battlefield ahead has temporarily stopped, and Chen Qingzhi also flew down.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be able to do this."
"Endless Heavenly Lord, the Thirty-Two Parts of Manghuang, even we can't do it." Chen Qingzhi's eyes were full of appreciation.
Han Muye felt that these two guys were making love and were afraid that he would run away.
If Tian Xuan is really in trouble, he will run to the Endless Sea and leave the mess behind to see if these two guys can still feel so comfortable.
Han Muye glanced around and said calmly: "So the Taoist struggle is just a superficial one, and the real battle has already started in the last three days?"
A smile appeared on Wen Mo Sheng's face. Beside him, a sword cultivator carrying a long sword nodded and said: "Yes, Yuling Taoist Palace wants to sacrifice this world and open the city of Shengxian Terrace."
"What we can do is to protect this world. Otherwise, if the seal of Shengxian Terrace is broken, no one knows what the result will be."
The seal of Shengxian Terrace is opened, powerful men from the Immortal Realm are coming, and great monks from this realm will also be recruited to ascend to the Immortal Realm.
But the key is, what is the fairy world like, and what will be the consequences of those ascended practitioners?
When it comes to the unknown, choosing to be conservative is also a good choice.
Therefore, Jiange opposed the opening of the blockade.
It's funny to say that Yuling Taoist Palace, which has always been conservative, is about to lift the seal.
Jiange, which has always been sharp and enterprising, will continue to block the town.
But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.
Although Jiange is strong, it is invincible at the same level.
The only truly powerful person in the sword pavilion is the Nine-layered Sword Pavilion Overhaul.
On the contrary, there are more top experts in Taoist sects, and there are five deities in the Yuling Taoist Palace.
There is no way to escape, and I practice the immortal world skills. Of course, I have the intention to open the sealed town.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at Wen Mo Sheng, and then at the other practitioners.
They already knew the outcome.
Be it Tianxuan or immortal spirits, they are all beings who will be sacrificed.
But they are still giving their full support.
Since the outcome won't change, what's the point of it all?
Whether it is Tianxuan or immortal spirits, it is classified as a land of Taoism and has been destined to be sacrificed for hundreds of years.
What's the use of winning or losing?
"In the past three days, all parties still had different opinions, which is why there was this Taoist dispute. Otherwise, they would have joined forces to break Kaifeng Town." The sword cultivator said in a low voice.
This is the truth.
A world of sacrifices and a world of creatures are nothing to the mighty.
What they care about is what other strong people think.
Sacrifice through Taoist struggle is the result of the final compromise.
"So, your fight will not be visible to the public." Han Muye looked at the strong man from the sword pavilion.
This battle in the void can only be a secret fight between two major forces, and the casualties here can only be nameless.
Being able to sacrifice with Taoism is already the result of this behind-the-scenes game.
However, by fighting in this void, can Tianxuan and the fairy world be protected from being sacrificed?
In Han Muye's view, such a sacrifice is actually of no great significance.
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"Wen Xiang, what are you insisting on?" Han Muye looked at Wen Mo Sheng.
The last three days of fighting could not have started suddenly.
The debate over whether to open the blockade may go back tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Han Muye remembered that Wen Mo Sheng had been in Tianxuan for ten thousand years, and Chen Qingzhi said that he had sacrificed a lot just to not leave Tianxuan.
With Wen Mo Sheng's talent, he could have left Tianxuan early.
"Everyone has his own obsession."
Wen Mosheng looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face: "If that day comes, help me take Gao Xiaoxuan and Wuhen away."
"You know, he is me."
Gao Xiaoxuan?
"In that battle ten thousand years ago, Tianxuan was almost doomed. It was Wen Xiang who sustained him." Chen Qingzhi whispered softly and sighed.
Thousands of years ago.
Thousands of years ago, Prime Minister Wen was ready to send Gao Xiaoxuan and Bai Qingyu away.
"Han Muye, don't worry, if you are really doomed, I will protect you from death." Wen Mo said calmly, his eyes flashing brightly.
After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and Han Muye and the world behind him continued to change.
When he looked up again, he was already standing on the flying boat.
Nothingness and emptiness are separated by a thin line, but they are on another level.
Han Muye's strength still has some way to go before reaching that level.
"Three days of fighting?" Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
"Wouldn't it be more interesting to introduce forces from outside the dam?" With a whisper, he turned and walked towards the cabin.
"Hey, you didn't even knock on the door when you came in."
"Ahem, tell me, if you have anything to do with me." The disheveled Mo Shenghua pretended to be calm and looked at Han Muye.
Behind him, Sun Yuru, who turned her head to straighten her clothes, was also blushing with embarrassment.
"I'm here to see Senior Aunt Sun." Han Muye ignored Mo Shenghua.
Sun Yuru was stunned and looked up at Han Muye.
Mo Shenghua frowned.
Is it because of Sun Yuru’s fairy status?
"I would like to ask my aunt to go back to the fairy spirit and help me deliver a letter to senior Sun Youdao." Han Muye raised his hand, and a lavender cloth appeared.