584, leaving the city, breaking the Immortal Refining Formation
Seeing the lightning in Han Muye's hand, Spirit Sword Golden Immortal smiled on his face.
"I knew you couldn't sit still."
He grinned and said: "The Heaven-shattering Divine Thunder in the hands of Purple Jade Immortal Lord and others were all given by you, right?"
Touching his beard, he muttered with some dissatisfaction: "These guys are really good at fighting the autumn wind."
As he said that, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Muye.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, he stared at Han Muye and lowered his voice: "You kid even plotted against them?"
Hearing his words, Han Muye chuckled, nodded and said: "If you don't include these powerful people, how can you be called a big player?"
Even counting the five guardian immortal monarchs?
How big is this game?
The expression on Spirit Sword Golden Immortal's face slowly turned solemn. He held the wine gourd and stared at Han Muye: "Tell me, how to play?"
It's simple, hunting.
Hunt those gods.
Not all the gods are gathered together in formation.
In the void far away outside the city, there are still many lonely gods.
Moreover, half of the Immortal Burial City falls in the God Realm. Once you leave the city, you will reach the God Realm.
Han Muye's plan is to leave the city.
Pass through the surrounding battle formations, hunt the gods in the distance, and at the same time, get in touch with other worlds.
Whether it is the divine world or the fairy world, it can all be connected to the void outside Immortal Burial City.
As long as we find some allies, we might be able to surround and kill the army of gods outside the city.
"This strategy is good, but it is not that easy." Spirit Sword Golden Immortal calculated it, looked into the distance, and said softly: "If you want to go out of the city to hunt, you must have superb concealment methods, and you must have the ability to kill the gods.
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There are many powerful gods outside the city. Even ordinary gods have extraordinary strength.
In terms of absolute strength, Immortal Burial City is at a disadvantage.
There is a huge gap in the comparison of strength.
If it were not for relying on the power of the God-Slaying War Puppet and the Great Formation, Immortal Burial City would not be able to resist those gods.
"That's natural." Han Muye nodded.
According to his plan, within two years, he would organize a group of strong men to leave the city and then scatter them outside the city to hunt them everywhere.
At the critical moment, he and several powerful Immortal Lords went to other worlds to hunt down the powerful gods.
It’s really a big game.
"What do you think?" Spirit Sword Golden Immortal turned his head and looked at the sky behind him.
"Yes." A faint voice sounded.
"Count me in." There was loud laughter.
"I go."
"interesting."
"OK."
The five guarding immortal kings expressed their stance directly.
Spirit Sword Golden Immortal grinned.
"Okay, kid, go get ready."
Han Muye nodded, raised his hands to the sky, and flew away.
After his figure disappeared, Purple Jade Immortal Lord and others stepped out from the void.
"This guy is really not a worry-free person. Once he takes a divine thunder, trouble will happen immediately."
Although Tutian Demon King said this, there was a smile on his face.
Several other people also had happy expressions on their faces.
"Don't tell me, Immortal Burial City has become a lot more lively after this boy came." A rare smile appeared on Immortal Tiehe's tense face.
"Indeed, your Xuanling Sword Sect is willing to send a wonderful person after all." Immortal Lord Huyuan nodded and said seriously.
Everyone turned to look at the Purple Jade Immortal Lord.
What this means is that Immortal Purple Jade is not a wonderful person.
The Spirit Sword Golden Immortal laughed loudly, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a ray of fairy light and disappeared.
The others also dispersed.
…
Han Muye did not go back to the camp directly, but went to the tower in the center of the city.
Outside the city tower, there are immortal cultivators setting up stalls everywhere.
Recently, due to the smooth fighting outside the city, many people have made gains, and the transactions in the city have also been very popular.
Han Muye walked up to a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gray and black robe, with his hair tied up tightly in a jade-colored crown.
The Taoist walked cross-legged, placing these long swords in front of him, as well as some other weapons, both long and short.
The quality of these weapons is not bad, and one of the long swords is a high-quality spiritual treasure.
"How can I sell this sword?"
Han Muye pointed at the sword sealed by the golden talisman.
The Taoist looked up at him and was slightly startled.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan?"
Others around him also turned their heads.
"It's really Yunlan Sword Immortal!"
Han Muye could only smile and nod.
Although he has not been in Burial Immortal City for a long time, and even spent most of the time in seclusion, his image has already spread throughout the city.
Three battles and three victories directly broke the myth of the invincibility of the Gods.
Such legendary figures have not appeared in Immortal Burial City for countless thousands of years.
Almost all the immortal cultivators in the city have looked for the image of Han Muye to see if this guy has three heads and six arms.
For cultivators, it is not difficult to find the appearance of a phantom light screen.
Therefore, Han Muye was directly recognized by the people around him at this time.
"Sword Immortal wants to buy this sword?" The Taoist sword seller stood up, smiled and wrapped several long swords, and then said: "Sword Immortal wants it, just give me any price."
Han Muye took the sword, looked at it carefully, then raised his head and said, "Are these newly made?"
Hearing his words, the Taoist showed a trace of pride on his face: "I, Chu Yuanbu, have always been good at refining weapons."
"If the materials are not still insufficient, we can also refine even those large-scale combat tools."
Chu Yuanbu.
This part of the Immortal Burial City is the descendant left behind by a certain great power from ancient times. They slowly multiplied and became a large ethnic group of tens of millions of people.
They have inherited the powerful art of refining weapons and are accustomed to refining treasures.
In Immortal Burial City, those who can refine weapons are at least a group that can protect themselves.
"I am very interested in your weapon refining." Han Muye's words made the Taoist's eyes light up.
Looking around, the Taoist cupped his hands and whispered to Han Muye: "Please Sword Immortal, come with me."
He led Han Muye away from the city tower and fled all the way, traveling hundreds of thousands of miles before stopping at a hillside with rising fireworks.
"I heard from Chu Qi that Sword Immortal Yunlan is coming to visit. I'll sweep up the couch to welcome you." On the hill in front, two old men in white robes chuckled and held their hands.
"This is Chu Zhaoyang, this is Chu Zhengtong, the supreme elder of the Chu Yuan tribe."
The old man on the left raised his hand.
Han Muye nodded, bowed his hands, and then a golden light flashed on his palms.
This dazzling light flashed, and the two old men opposite opened their eyes wide.
On Han Muye, a power that belonged to the Mo Luo clan but was higher than the Mo Luo clan surged up.
That was the power that once made even Zhu Ling bow his head.
Chu Qi, who was following behind, changed his expression and exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"
The Moluo clan is loyal to Tongtian Immortal Lord.
The inheritors of Tongtian Immortal Lord are their masters.
This Chu Yuan tribe is the Moluo clan.
When they left Yunlan City, Xie Chaoyan and the others handed over all the information about this part to Han Muye.
"Chu Zhaoyang, Chu Zhentong pays homage to your Majesty."
The two powerful Da Luo Jinxian men bowed to Han Muye and saluted.
"I came from the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and they have given me all the information from your Chu Yuan Department."
Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a mysterious force caused the three of them to straighten up.
Chu Zhaoyang and Chu Zhentong looked at each other and nodded.
The Chu Yuan tribe is already considered the majority in Burial Immortal City.
There are ten powerful people in the clan who are above the Golden Immortal.
This is because as long as you fight with all your strength in Immortal Burial City, you will have no worries, and the Moluo clan can thrive.
If so many of the Moluo clan had gathered in other fairy worlds, they would have been wiped out in one fell swoop.
Han Muye does not think that the Mo Luo clan is a vassal and can be sacrificed at will.
It is their business for the Moluo clan to submit to Tongtian Immortal Lord.
Han Muye himself did not want to get too involved with the Mo Luo clan.
For him, he has no intention of using the Mo Luo clan, as long as they can find out information from all sides for him.
"I am preparing to leave the city to fight, and I need you to collect information about the gods outside the city."
Looking at the powerful Golden Immortal of the Moluo clan who was rushing in front of him, Han Muye said: "There is also news about other realms behind the divine clan's military formation."
He himself got some information from some broken weapons, but it was not comprehensive enough.
Since we want to prepare to hunt the gods, we must make the most complete preparations.
"Okay, let's prepare the information collected by the clan before." Chu Zhaoyang nodded and said.
"I will personally lead the team and go out of the city to investigate." Chu Zhentong showed a smile on his face and looked at the elders: "What our Moluo clan is best at is hiding our whereabouts."
Not to mention in the Immortal Burial City, even in the God Realm, even if the Moluo clan is hiding, no one can find them.
If they want to inquire about the information, they will surely find it.
These are what Han Muye needs.
But before leaving, Chu Yuanbu gave him a surprise.
Chu Zhaoyang took out a ten-foot-long war spear.
This war gun weighs one hundred thousand kilograms, and is forged entirely with dark iron and golden marrow, blessed with armor-piercing and explosive divine patterns.
"This war gun can completely replace the crossbow arrows of the Sky-breaking Crossbow."
"Moreover, it is not difficult to obtain the Dark Iron Golden Marrow, and it is also easy to refine. The price of a hundred-foot-long crossbow arrow is no more than the Five God Crystals."
Chu Zhaoyang introduced from the side.
A divine crystal is a piece of divinity, just kill a dark monster.
In the past, it was difficult to kill the Dark Demonic Beast. After all, the Immortal Cultivators were stationed at the top of the city. Even if the Dark Demonic Beast and the Immortal-Slaying Envoy were killed, most of the credit was due to the God-Slaying War Puppet.
But now many people dare to go out of the city to fight, gather in battle formations, and have various combat equipment to assist them, making it much easier to hunt down dark monsters.
Five dark monsters were exchanged for one crossbow arrow, and the business seemed to be good.
"Okay, I will arrange for someone to buy it."
Han Muye put the spear into his storage bag and flew away.
With Chu Yuanbu's crossbow arrows replenished, we will have more confidence in future battles.
Han Muye and the others brought more than 3,000 sky-breaking crossbows, but they only had 100,000 arrows, and most of them were worn out.
Return to the camp and tell Zhao Chen the deal reached with Chu Yuanbu, causing Zhao Chen to wail.
"Boss, this is another big deficit..."
Even so, he still went to Chu Yuan Department to discuss purchasing cheap crossbow arrows.
Han Muye, on the other hand, slowly checked out the information about the outside of Immortal Burial City that Chu Yuanbu had given him.
The location of Immortal Burial City is a weak location in the Zhoutian Divine Realm.
Among the three great places in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, Dripping Blood Cliff and Broken Soul Valley are both located in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm itself, and they are the places where the Immortal Realm is broken.
Only Immortal Burial City is different.
Half of the Immortal Burial City is embedded in the God Realm.
There are many other fairyland places like the Immortal Burial City.
Some of the passages were built by the gods to control the immortal world, and some were powerful means like the Immortal Burial City in ancient times.
Once you leave the Burial Immortal City, you will have the opportunity to find other immortal worlds.
If you go towards the God Realm, you will have the opportunity to step into the God Realm.
"Gathering in the Fairyland."
"The Wind Gathering Fairyland."
"Canxue Fairyland."
"Golden Moon Fairyland."
…
After constantly searching, Han Muye's eyes finally lit up.
"Zhenyuan Immortal Realm has been at war with the God Realm for tens of thousands of years and began to fall tens of thousands of years ago."
"Currently, Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is estimated to be largely in the hands of the God Realm, but with the strength of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, it is estimated that it will take tens of thousands of years for the God Realm to fully control it."
He slowly controlled a fairy world for twenty thousand years, and then slowly transformed it, becoming the most docile vassal of the God Realm.
This is a method that has always been commonly used in the divine world.
Although the Mo Luo clan can hide their whereabouts and leave the city, Immortal Burial City is always on guard, and they rarely go out of the city to inquire.
There really isn't much information available for Han Muye at the moment.
"Looking at it this way, this Zhenyuan world may not have been completely captured by the gods."
Han Muye's eyes shone with divine light.
Before he wanted Spirit Sword Golden Immortal and the others to play with a big one, he needed a sufficient bait.
Now look, a fairyland, this is enough for fishing bait.
After putting away the jade slips, Han Muye moved and walked out of the tent.
Outside the big tent, Bai Tu and others who were practicing separately flew over.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the sword light rose, leading the Wind Spirit Sword Immortal Su Jian and others to form a battle formation, and then headed towards the city.
On top of the city, the sword sect elites occupied a section, and tens of thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in front of the city to form a formation.
There is no way, who is the most arrogant Jianzong here, with all kinds of different defensive tools on the city?
All kinds of powerful combat equipment that have never been seen before can bring a sense of security to the immortal cultivators below who are leaving the city.
Not long ago, the Gods arranged a counterattack and planned to overthrow the battle formation of the immortal cultivators under the city.
As a result, several golden thunder beads fell from the city wall.
It is said to be a new treasure called the Xuantian Thunder Bead.
Anyway, the explosive power of this thing is extremely strong. Not only did it block the battle formation of the gods, it also gained a lot of harvest.
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Han Muye did not stay at the top of the city for long, and quietly left the city with Su Jian and the others, using the light of the chaos around them to step into the void.
This was the first time that Han Muye and the others left the cover of the city and went deep into the place where the Gods were stationed.
Thousands of miles forward, one can see military formations, which are similar to those in the Immortal Burial City.
Each of these military formations has tens of thousands of gods, hundreds of thousands of dark beasts and immortal envoys. Once they form a formation and fight in the void, Han Muye and the others will not be able to withstand them.
In order to capture such a military formation, Immortal Burial City would need at least one million immortal cultivators, plus all kinds of combat equipment, as well as powerful Immortal Lords to guard it.
But for the Gods, there are at least a hundred such military formations in the void.
If you want to go out of the city to fight in the field, you have no chance of winning with the Immortal Burial City alone.
"Woo-"
A strange cry came out, and a three-foot-long long-tailed black fox ran away into the distance.
"It's a hidden warning beast!" Tianhou Sword Immortal Kuxu Taoist whispered, and the sword in his hand flashed away.
A green sword light appeared directly ten thousand feet away and killed the black fox.
Although the black fox was killed, the message had been spread.
There were several figures flying around.
"Walk."
Han Muye shouted low and led everyone to move forward quickly.
Behind them, the gods kept gathering and chasing after them.
After running for a hundred thousand miles, there was no longer any figure in the battle formation of the gods in the void ahead, but Han Muye and the others were already being chased by hundreds of figures, among whom the strongest ones were at least Jinxian.
This was because they discovered that the aura of Han Muye and the others had not yet reached the Golden Immortal level, and no truly strong men took action.
"Over there." Han Muye stretched out his hand and pointed to a place in the void in front of him where fairy light was clearly shining, and he quickly moved forward with his sword light.
"Stop them, they are going to Zhenyuan Immortal Realm!"
"Could he be a spy from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm?"
"Whoever it is, stop it!"
The sound of exclamation came, the gods speeded up, and some people began to turn around to outflank them.
Although the sword light of Han Muye and the others was very fast, it was not as fast as Jinxian's flight speed.
In front of the six of them, three divine golden immortals holding golden banners in their hands flashed down with a dazzling light and turned into golden chains.
The six people looked at each other and raised their swords.
"Buzz——"
The sword light gathered in an instant and turned into a blue ten-foot-long sword. It did not dodge or dodge, and slashed towards the Golden Immortal who was leading the way.
The sword light was faster than the meteor, just a flicker, and it had already arrived in front of the powerful golden immortal.
This speed was so fast that the other party was shocked. He quickly raised the long golden flag and laid down golden light curtains in front of him.
"Stab-"
The light curtain was torn apart by a sword.
Only then did the other two golden immortals wake up.
This sword formation is ridiculously powerful!
"Can't stop it!"
The first Jinxian screamed and retreated quickly.
The sword light didn't let go of him, it followed closely behind and slashed down quickly.
"boom--"
With one strike of the sword, a powerful Golden Immortal vomited blood from his mouth.
The long sword moved horizontally and slashed in all directions.
The sword light forced the two golden immortals away, and then fell directly into the world below.
"This sword formation is so powerful."
"Oops, the Immortal Refining Formation is at a critical moment. Entering this sword formation will definitely change the situation!"
The expressions of the three golden immortals who stood outside the world changed.
"Chase."
At this time, Han Muye and the other six fell into this world and had already sensed the message.
The world is trembling.
The whole world seems to be wailing.
In the distant sky, rays of divine light support the sky and turn into pillars of light.
A strange color flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
altar!
This was the same altar he saw in the God Realm.
Such an altar can inspire the gods and make ordinary gods become powerful.
The altar here is to transform immortal cultivators into gods.
But such a transformation is never the same.
Moreover, those who are over two hundred years old and have fixed bones have no chance.
There are probably very few worlds like this that can truly be converted into the gods.
Everyone else will be turned into Immortal Killers and Dark Demonic Beasts!
This fairyland is the place where these gods are wreaking havoc.
"Break down their altars!"
Han Muye shouted low, triggering the sword formation to fly away towards the nearest altar.
On the other side of the altar, three divine lights rose.
They were just ordinary gods in the realm of immortals. Han Muye and the others killed these gods with a flash of sword light from their sword array.
Below, there were exclamations around the altar.
"The Gods are so weak?"
"Then what other divine skills should we practice?"
Someone stood up and spoke loudly.
"You guys leave quickly, there will be strong men from the God Clan who will hunt you down." An old immortal cultivator shouted.
Han Muye raised his hand and struck down with his long sword.
"boom--"
The altar collapsed.
Under the altar, jade bones appeared one after another.
The bones of the great monks were piled up to form an altar!
This altar is set up with the body of a strong immortal cultivator, converting the immortal energy into divinity.
"Buzz——"
There was a roar from the bottom of the altar, and a strong man covered in knife marks stepped out.
"It's Lu Zhenxi Jinxian!"
"Zhenxi Jinxian is not dead!"
Around the altar, exclamations came out again.
"Thank you, Lu Zhenxi, for the rescue." The big man bowed his hands to Han Muye and the others, then raised his head and looked around.
"The gods have set up an immortal refining formation in our Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to transform all immortal cultivators into gods."
"This is killing the creatures in our Zhenyuan Immortal Realm."
He clenched his fists, and immortal light rose from his body: "Every altar is built with the bodies of immortal cultivators, and is nourished by at least the cultivators of the Void Realm."
"Three fellow Taoists were suppressed by the altar here, and now I am the only one alive."
This is to wipe out the fairy world!
Han Muye's eyes revealed murderous intent.
Bai Tu and others behind him also looked gloomy.
If the Rain-covering Immortal Realm is occupied by the gods, then those cultivators like them will die.
"boom--"
From the sky, there was a roaring and exploding sound.
It’s the powerful gods from the God Clan who are chasing us!
"Let's go and break open the other altars." Han Muye shouted, triggering the sword formation to move forward quickly.
Lu Zhenxi also flew up and followed them.
Within a moment, several gods flew over and looked at the broken altar with stern expressions.
A Taoist wearing a green robe raised his hand, and a fire dragon scattered, burning to death all the immortal cultivators below who still wanted to become gods and were kneeling on the ground.
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"boom--"
Ahead, thousands of miles away, a golden smoke column of divine light shattered.
Another altar collapsed!
"It's over..." The strong man from the God Clan standing in the void looked pale.
Han Muye and the others continued their sword formation, smashing the altar to pieces along the way, and rescued dozens of golden immortals.
Although these golden immortals were severely damaged in battle, they fought as a team and were strong enough to withstand the siege of the powerful gods.
"Bang——"
An altar exploded, and an old man with a white beard wearing a green robe who had been suppressed flew out. When he saw Han Muye and other golden immortals behind him, he shouted: "Everyone, the main formation of the Immortal Refining Formation is at the gate of Luyang Daozong. The seven Immortal Lords are there."
Surrounded."
Seven Immortal Lords!
Such figures made even Han Muye and the others feel nervous.
There are only dozens of immortal kings in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm.
This Zhenyuan Immortal World has been attacked for so many years, and there are still so many Immortal Lords. How many Immortal Lords were there in the original Zhenyuan Immortal World?
"Everyone, we are trying our best to break through the Immortal Refining Formation. With the power of the Luyang Dao Sect Immortal Lord and the Sect-Suppressing Treasure, there is still a glimmer of hope."
The Taoist from Da Luo Jin Fairyland below shouted loudly and pointed in the direction of the golden light in the distance.
Han Muye did not hesitate, activated the sword light and left.
He came to Zhenyuan Immortal Realm just to cause trouble.
How could you let go of the opportunity to break the Immortal Refining Formation?
The sword light moved forward rapidly, and more and more gods blocked the way, but they couldn't stop it at all.
The powerful men from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm who were rescued along the way gathered together and became a large army.
Not only the suppressed Jinxian and Daluo, but also many heavenly and human immortals followed closely behind.
Knowing that the transformation of the altar can only take place before the age of two hundred, they will eventually turn into dark monsters and immortal killers before the altar. Without their own sanity, who would want to become such a god?
By the time they flew thousands of miles away and saw thousands of beams of light shining in the sky in front of them, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators had already gathered around them.
Among them, there are eight Daluo and thirty-one Golden Immortals.
It's just that their cultivation base has been reduced now, and their strength is far different from when they were at their peak.
"Ant." Ahead, a powerful Immortal Lord stepped out in the void, and slashed down with a long knife in his hand.
"You go and break the formation, we will block it!" Standing next to Han Muye, the Great Luo Jinxian of the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm named Zhang Yue shouted loudly and flew forward.
The other seven Da Luo Jinxian were also filled with immortal light and rushed out.
Only they can stop the Immortal Lord, others are not even qualified to fight against the Immortal Lord.
"boom--"
With one blow from the Immortal Lord, the eight great Luo were scattered and flew everywhere.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and moved, leading the sword array behind him to rush towards the light beam in front.
Everyone else ignored the protoss rushing in front and hurriedly smashed their spells, swords and swords against the light pillar.
"boom--"
Countless roars arose.
But those light beams didn't even move.
"Hmph, how can an ant know the methods of my God Clan?"
"Don't talk about you, even if hundreds of immortal monarchs come, they still can't break this immortal refining formation."
The immortal king of the gods holding a long sword smiled, and the divine light exploded behind him, and countless gods came down in formation.
All the cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm showed despair on their faces.
Most of them have already died once and were suppressed under the altar.
After being rescued this time, they fought tooth and nail to rescue the Immortal Lord.
But now they realize that their power cannot shake the Immortal Refining Formation at all.
"Hundred Immortal Lords?" Han Muye's fighting spirit burst out, and lightning flashed behind him.
In his hand, golden thunder balls emerged one after another.
The light on the thunder ball shone brightly and flew out directly.
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
The lightning exploded and tore apart the divine army formation.
Even the Immortal Lord of the God Clan was a little disgraced.
But this thunder bead cannot break the Immortal Refining Formation.
"Seeking death!" The God Clan Immortal Lord covered in thunder roared, but he did not dare to fly out and gave up rescuing the God Clan behind him, so he could only scream madly there.
"Fellow Taoist, please leave quickly..." A pale-faced Golden Immortal from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm looked at Han Muye and whispered.
"Hey, everyone, things can't be done. If you can come to my Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to rescue, it's already..." A Daluo Jinxian in yellow robe wanted to say, but couldn't go on.
They, Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, have no future.
The ending is doomed.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have the opportunity to leave the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, please stick to it and spread the story of living and dying with the Immortal Realm." A voice came from the formation in front.
"I, Luyang Daozong, have not surrendered."
Another voice sounded.
The surrounding powerful Celestial Immortals and Golden Immortals from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm all had an absolute fighting spirit rising in their bodies.
The gods want to destroy their heritage.
From now on, this world can only be a vassal land of the gods, and their descendants will become slaves.
"Little friend, this is the inheritance of our Luyang Dao Sect's skills. If you can take it out and protect the immortality of our Luyang Dao Sect's inheritance, I would be very grateful." A golden light penetrated the divine light beam and fell in front of Han Muye.
This golden light is a jade slip, which records the entire secret biography of Luyang Taoism.
Wrapping the jade slip is a long golden feather.
This thing is the feather of a prehistoric mythical beast.
Only such treasures can penetrate the divine light.
Han Muye reached out and grabbed Chang Yu and the jade slip, but did not answer.
In front of him, the Immortal Lord of the God Clan who was wrapped in lightning had already stepped out.
Han Muye raised his hand, and another thousand thunder beads flew out.
These thunder beads were transformed by his magical powers and then slowly stored.
There were so many thunder beads that Daluo Jinxian had to retreat.
Thunderball hit his head, the face of the Immortal Lord of the God Clan turned red, he slowly raised his hand, the long knife in his palm glowed with golden cold light.
He is a powerful immortal king, but he is suppressed by a small immortal. He feels so aggrieved and will be laughed at to death if he talks about it!
"Go to hell!"
The long sword turned into a sharp edge and struck down all the thunder beads.
This knife will explode all the thunder beads and affect the gods around them.
But this is no longer the scope of his consideration.
At this time, the only way to relieve the hatred is to kill all the thunder beads and all the immortal cultivators with one sword.
The sword light shines, and the endless wind and pressure gather.
The bodies of those cultivators in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm who were under the Golden Immortal trembled and closed their eyes in despair.
Even the more than thirty golden immortals were trembling and unable to resist.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Three Da Luo Jinxian from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm flew down in front of Han Muye, activating the power of heaven and earth to form a barrier, trying to protect him.
The two Da Luo Jinxian turned around and ran away for their lives.
Under the blow of the knife, all living beings have different scenes.
Han Muye held the sword in his hand, his expression unchanged.
Ahead, the lightning and sword light collided and were directly annihilated.
The sword light is too strong.
The Immortal Lord of the God Clan laughed, and the sword light gathered again.
But at this moment, nine colors of thunder burst out from the annihilated thunder light.
Explosive divine thunder!
Among the thousands of thunder beads, there is a divine thunder that blasts the sky!
The nine-colored thunderbolt was like a cloud of mist, vibrating slightly, wrapping up the immortal king of the gods, and then crashed towards the pillar of light that soared into the sky behind him.
"boom--"
The sound is not loud, and is even a bit dark.
But visible to the naked eye, the pillars of divine light are crumbling.
The Immortal Refining Formation that had been unable to be damaged at all by so many Celestial Immortals and Golden Immortals was just exploded by a thunder bead, and the God Clan Immortal Lord trapped within it fell quietly!
The Immortal Refining Formation, the great formation that suppressed the entire Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, was broken!
No one cares about the fall of a divine king, and no one cares about the lost divinity.
Everyone looked at the collapsed pillars of divine light, and watched as countless condensed divinities collapsed.
These pillars of divine light were all condensed with divinity. At this moment, they collapsed, and the scattered divine crystals were like hailstones.
Han Muye raised his hand unceremoniously, and the sword light turned into a snare to collect these divinities.
These are all treasures that can be exchanged for fairy stones.
"boom--"
On the mountains in front that were shrouded in divine light, rays of fairy light rose.
The hundred-foot-long phantoms of the seven Immortal Lords caused the immortal light to surge, exploding more pillars of divine light.
The Immortal Refining Formation was completely destroyed.
"Thank you, little friend." The Immortal Lord who was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe cupped his hands towards Han Muye, with a hint of excitement on his face.
The entire Luyang Daozong Mountain Gate was surrounded by at least 30 million cultivators from the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.
Seven Immortal Lords, dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals, and hundreds of Golden Immortals.
This power was previously surrounded by the armies of the gods, and a large formation was set up to slowly refine it. In another thousand years, all of them would be transformed directly into the gods and become slaves who obeyed orders.
Now the powerful gods who set up the large formations have left, and there is only one divine king leading some military formations to garrison.
Who would have thought that a few sword cultivators who suddenly came from nowhere would actually break the immortal refining formation that even the Immortal Lord could not break through with one blow?
Han Muye smiled and returned the gift to the Immortal Lords, and then took out the golden jade slip while collecting the divine crystals.
"Seniors, this inheritance of Luyang Dao Sect returns to its original owner."
When the jade slip was returned, the feathers of the sacred bird that wrapped it before were gone.
The Taoist who took the jade slip chuckled lightly, looked at the divine crystals falling like rain all around, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist, please be busy first. We will discuss it in detail after we collect these divine crystals."
After saying that, he raised his hand.
The other immortal kings also had their bodies exploded with immortal light.
"boom--"
A fairy light that enveloped millions of miles swept across.
Then, the heaven and earth will be clear and bright, and the immortal energy will be everywhere.
Looking at the empty sky around him, Han Muye almost cursed.
Steal money!
"Seniors, let's talk." Han Muye weighed the divine crystals he collected and felt that he could just keep the capital of his divine thunder and still have some surplus, and he felt a little better.
"Haha, okay, fellow Taoist, please." The powerful Immortal Lord of Luyang Tao Sect raised his hand and said with a smile.
