Above the sky, a figure wearing black armor hangs still.
This figure has actually invaded the Jiuxuan Sword Gate and is within a thousand feet of the Jiuxuan City, but no one can detect it.
How many immortals in Jiuxuan City can't find anyone invading within a thousand feet!
"boom--"
A golden demonic dragon phantom surged up from Huang Laoliu's body, took a step forward, and transformed into a ten-foot-long demonic god with eight arms and three heads, holding a knife and gun and smashing out directly.
"Who is that?" Countless people in Jiuxuan City looked up.
"I seem to have seen this figure somewhere before?" someone whispered.
Huang Zhihu stood at the top of the city, surrounded by He Xuanqi and other core masters of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect.
The Yuanmu Qiuyu Hexuanqi back then is now a swordsman in the Great Luo Jin Fairyland.
"Sixth Brother is not very familiar with the God-Slaughter War Puppet. I'm afraid I didn't recognize him for a moment." The speaker was an old man with a green beard.
He is Xuanling Sword Zongzong Zhang Guangyuan. Now he has entered the realm of Immortal Master and his swordsmanship is extremely strong.
It's just that when he faced Huang Laoliu, the Heaven-traveling Immortal Lord in the Desolate Heaven Realm, he could only treat him like a brother.
The strength is there.
Zhang Guangyuan was already familiar with the God-Slaying War Puppet when he was in the Rain-Raining Immortal Realm. At this time, he also recognized the figure in the void as the God-Slaying War Puppet.
"Of course my father recognizes Senior Tu Shen." Huang Zhihu shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"He also knows that Senior God-Slaughter has returned, and his adoptive father must also be back. He is deliberately showing off."
Show off.
To show that Huang Zhenxiong is now powerful in battle, he has already refined the true body of the Immortal Lord Styx obtained from the land of Styx and turned it into an eight-armed demon god.
With this fighting power, one can run rampant in the wilderness.
"Bang——"
The spear that fell from the eight-armed demon's hand was blocked by a golden sword.
Then, with a sweep of the long sword, the other weapons in the hands of the eight-armed demon were swept away.
In the sky above Jiuxuan City, the golden sword light was slashed out. Everyone watched as the Sixth Brother Huang Zhenxiong, the Great Sage Treading Heaven, who was known as the number one master in Jiuxuan City, was slashed away with a sword.
With a roar, Huang Laoliu's body flew backwards. The demon dragon roared on his body, but he couldn't stop him from flying backwards a hundred thousand feet away and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, why are you so strong now?" Huang Laoliu's demon god's true form dissipated, and he appeared next to the God-Slaying War Puppet with a look of confusion on his face.
This level of power is completely not on the same level as him.
The Slaughter God and the puppet are so strong, so how is Han Muye doing now?
"Don't look at it. Boy Han has something else to do." The voice of the God-Slaughter War Puppet lacked a trace of the sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other.
He moved and flew down to the top of the city.
Huang Laoliu was stunned for a moment and hurriedly flew down.
"That guy didn't come back?" He looked into the distance, "If he doesn't come back, Jiuxuan City will not be safe."
In the sky in the distance, there are layers of fairy light surging, and it is clear that a powerful person is coming.
It was the masters of the Nine Domain Alliance who were coming to destroy Jiuxuan City.
The God-Slaughter War Puppet ignored him, took out a jade box and presented it to Huang Zhihu.
Huang Zhihu reached out to take it and whispered: "Thank you, Senior Tu Shen."
Huang Zhihu is Han Muye's adopted daughter, and she is Han Muye's spokesperson for all forces in the Rain-Wending Immortal World, the Immortal Source World, and the Tianxuan World.
Even Han Muye's Taoist companion Mu Wan does not have Huang Zhihu's influence and control over all forces.
It's not that Han Muye doesn't trust Mu Wan, it's because Mu Wan is devoted to studying alchemy and is not interested in anything else.
Only Huang Zhihu was trained by Han Muye.
Han Muye is not here, and Huang Zhihu is in charge of all resources and power.
Huang Laoliu often complained that in the Desolate Heaven Realm, his precious daughter had more wealth and power than his Heaven-Stepping Immortal.
Huang Zhihu opened the jade box and packed various storage spaces into categories.
Prehistoric level battle armor and puppets, one thousand pieces.
Three hundred thousand pieces of god-level holy-level war puppet armor.
There are a total of 3 million pieces for Level 8 and Level 9.
There are also ten top-notch chaos-level combination battle puppets and cosmic-level treasures.
In addition to these treasures, there are millions of other bodies of various mythical beasts, spiritual materials, and elixirs.
The treasures in this jade box already account for about 20% of Han Muye's net worth.
These treasures are comparable to the wealth of one of the major forces in the God's Domain, second only to the seven families in the God's Domain.
The most important thing is that there is a pale golden palace in the jade box.
The trading hall of the Pantheon.
With Qu Zhengjia controlling the secret space, it is easy to find the ownerless trading hall.
Han Muye found a total of eight abandoned trading halls and quietly recovered them.
With this hall in Jiuxuan City in the Wild Sky Realm, you can quietly trade with other trading halls.
When the world merges, the strong ones leave randomly, and the remaining practitioners stationed in place may not be able to hold on to their own territory.
Jiuxuan City has a trading hall and war puppets stationed there, so there is no need to worry about the foundation being broken.
"Buzz——"
In the distant sky, golden streams of light fell towards Jiuxuan City.
They were arrows ten feet long.
No greeting, no persuasion to surrender, just direct action.
The Nine Realms Alliance clearly wants to show its strength to the entire Wild Sky Realm.
The God-Slaying War Puppet turned his head, golden light flashing in his eyes.
An irrepressible power surged within him.
This power exploded for thousands of miles in an instant, and then covered millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of miles!
"Wuzhiqi, here I come..."
He whispered softly.
I came here just to see Wuzhi Qi again.
As soon as this power that enveloped hundreds of millions of miles appeared, on a mountain village 30 million miles away, a figure wearing golden armor and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stepped out.
"Slaying the God?" Wuzhi Qi's face changed as he held a long stick in his hand. Behind him, several demon clans of different shapes flew up, looking solemn.
"Brother, why do you feel like this power comes from the same source as you?"
"The same origin means the same origin. The comparison of power is at least ten thousand times that of the elder brother, right? Is that the ancestor of the elder brother's family?"
"Zao knew that my eldest brother had an extraordinary background. Sure enough, this strong man of the family's bloodline can actually cover hundreds of millions of miles with his power in one breath. Even the most powerful immortal can't do that, right?"
Wuzhiqi waved his hand, and all those flattering monsters were thrown away.
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Wuzhiqi whispered, moved, and disappeared from where he was.
The remnant soul of doubts that I left behind has become such a powerful being today, and I haven't even reached the level of Immortal Lord yet.
Wuzhiqi felt agitated and kicked the stone table in front of him into pieces.
"Wait until I reach the top in the battle of all realms and become the strongest divine beast in the world."
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The Nine Domain Alliance's attack came to an abrupt end.
The five million army collapsed immediately.
There is one of the world's most powerful men sitting in Jiuxuan City. Not to mention an army of five million, even if an army of tens of millions passes by, they will die.
However, the Nine Domain Alliance did not give up just like that.
According to their propaganda, after the fusion, strong men will be attracted to attack Jiuxuan City.
Jiuxuan City will become the headquarters of the Nine Realms Alliance in this area.
Because after the fusion of the Ten Thousand Realms, the strong ones will be directly pulled away to where the strong ones of the same level are.
It is impossible for the God-Slaying War Puppet to stay in Jiuxuan City forever.
wait.
Wait for an opportunity.
In Jiuxuan City, at this time, under the arrangement of Huang Zhihu, batches of direct sword cultivators began to retreat.
Whether it is Patriarch Tao Ran or Gao Changgong and others, after receiving a war puppet or a piece of war armor, they began to retreat to refine and become proficient in the method of manipulation.
It is not a method of manipulation like that of the Galaxy Universe, but a method of manipulation and refining suitable for the prehistoric universe.
People and tools come together.
"Uncle Lingshuang, this is what my adoptive father asked me to give to you." Huang Zhihu came to a large hall and looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in the hall, with a height of ten feet.
Xiang Lingshuang left life and death to Han Muye's Elephant Clan.
An elephant who doesn't want to kill, but has to pick up two swords.
Xiang Lingshuang, clad in a faint golden light and with a majestic body, stood up and looked at the golden jade box held in Huang Zhihu's hand.
"Buzz——"
A golden war elephant figure appeared.
Qingtianxiang.
The body of a mythical beast.
"Senior Brother Han, you brought me the body of the divine beast..." Xiang Lingshuang's eyes revealed surprise.
His cultivation and combat power have returned to his ancestors, reaching the strongest level among his own tribe.
But it is only at the Immortal Lord level, and it is basically impossible to become an Immortal Lord.
At this time, with the body of this divine beast, as long as it is refined, he can transform into a divine beast and truly step into the realm of the immortal.
Not only the realm of the Immortal Lord, but also the existence beyond the Immortal Lord.
That is the ancient mythical beast holding up the sky, the top one inherited from the ancestors of the elephant clan.
Raising her hand and placing it on Qing Tianxiang's body, Xiang Lingshuang nodded gently: "Senior, don't worry, I will continue the glory of my elephant clan and never let the glory of my elephant clan dissipate in the long river of time."
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Kunwu.
The last inheritance of the great wilderness, the remaining place of the great wilderness.
This is the last home of the mythical beast.
"This is Kunwu..."
Taiyin Youying looked at the vast space in front of her and whispered softly.
The mythical beasts behind her all had complicated expressions on their faces, looking ahead and keeping silent.
Although there is an ancient atmosphere here, in terms of power level, it is much worse than the wilderness of God's Domain.
But when they came here, they all felt a sense of intimacy.
This is the intimacy within the origin.
"Everyone, I have something to do, so I'll take a step first." Han Muye looked at Youying, and then turned to the other divine beasts.
Youying nodded and said softly: "In the future, we will live in Kunwu, we will find those broken inheritances, and we will also make Kunwu return to prehistoric times."
As one of the five overlords of the ancient world, Youying saw the ruined Kunwu that was the only thing left in the ancient world. Her heartache was incomprehensible to outsiders.
The other mythical beasts also raised their heads and looked beyond the sky.
There, there were scattered figures with four arms, three eyes, and two wings on their backs.
Canaanite tribe.
Han Muye did not stay here, but moved his body and turned into a sword light.
When he was in Kunwu, he transformed into an earthworm body, entered the realm of the blue dragon, and transformed into the fifth reincarnation of the true spirit.
At the fifth level of the True Spirit, the combat power of the Immortal Realm cannot be resisted.
It's just that the power of the soul entered Kunwu, and it didn't really enter with its own strength. That strength is illusory.
But when he entered Kunwu again, Han Muye could feel the restlessness of the blood power in his body.
"Hurry up, once the battle over there starts, you won't be able to get in."
"The Ten Thousand Realms Dzi Bead after the fusion of Ten Thousand Realms is a true treasure condensed by extracting the origin of Ten Thousand Realms. It is of great benefit to improve the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord."
"That is a treasure that is common in all universes."
A chaotic voice sounded, urging.
If all realms merge, Han Muye will not be able to enter.
At this time, Han Muye was surrounded only by Chaos, and the Haotian Golden Crow had quietly gone to the Ruins Realm. In the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, there was the Golden Crow clan.
Take the ninety-nine Golden Crow seniors with you, Haotian Golden Crow will let the Golden Crow clan reappear in the world.
Han Muye looked forward, aura flowing through his body, and a vast power brewing.
Canglong!
He has the power of the ancient dragon beast.
Canglong's power vibrated, and he let out a long chant that resounded throughout Kunwu.
His body transformed into a long dragon, and Han Muye rushed forward.
None of the divine beasts among Kunwu dared to resist, and they all fled for their lives.
The Sixth Transformation of True Spirit.
Seven turns of the true spirit.
The Eighth Transformation of True Spirit!
Han Muye's soul power increased rapidly, combining with the power of heaven and earth in Kunwu, rising.
The power of the soul increased so fast that even the energy and blood power in his body could not wrap it up, and it looked like his body was collapsing.
A bloody dragon-crocodile body appeared.
The ancient dragon and crocodile, the ancient overlord.
Han Muye looked up to the sky and roared, and the power of the blue dragon and the dragon crocodile outside his body merged into one, and then he crashed into the high mountain peak in Kunwu.
The mountain peak collapsed, and below, a magic circle of thousands of miles appeared.
The bloody magic circle is filled with the power of blood evil.
This large array of power draws out the original power of countless surrounding heaven and earth, and then gathers the power into a long spear.
The spear was pierced into a huge head.
The head of Dragon Crocodile is sealed here.
"You can't touch it." An old voice sounded.
An old man with a stooped figure and a wooden stick in his hand came slowly.
This rickety old man walked forward slowly, the aura on his body changed from old to thick in one step, and his original body also changed to three feet tall, wearing a black armor.
The illusory body of the dragon crocodile transformed by Han Muye showed confusion in his eyes.
The bloody power soaring into the sky is gathering and turning into a long tail, supporting the sky and the earth.
"Arrogant." The three-foot-tall man thrust out a war spear from his hand, and the power in his body surged like a long river.
War puppet body.
Prehistoric level.
The strong men stationed here combine their souls and strength with the war puppet and transform into the body of the war puppet.
The spear thrust out, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble.
Han Muye slowly lowered his head.
Prehistoric level, nothing more.
The dragon crocodile whips out its long tail.
"Bang——"
The spear shattered, and the body of the war puppet also shook, and then its eyes widened.
Can't stop it.
His body flew backwards uncontrollably, and then hit the bloody formation behind him.
Above the large formation, blood-colored formations that looked like living creatures wrapped around his body and then slowly swallowed him.
Han Muye moved forward step by step. The formations on the bloody formation seemed to sense the threat and turned into long bloody snakes, biting towards Han Muye's head.
But these long snakes were knocked away by the power of the dragon and crocodile outside him.
Stepping onto the bloody light array, Han Muye walked forward step by step, reaching the top of Dragon Crocodile's head and in front of the spear.