The sword aura is soaring, and ten thousand swords are fired together.

The sword in Han Muye's hand came out, and suddenly collided with each other in mid-air, condensing into a sword.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and ten thousand swords turn into ten thousand swords.

At this time, the ten thousand swords were once again one.

Ahead, Wuhou, who had slashed out a sword, had joy in his eyes and laughed out loud.

"It's rare, you can cultivate the sword path to such a level, no wonder you can get the approval of the Sword Pavilion!"

He raised his hand and made a move, and the sword light that had already been slashed out was withdrawn.

"With this sword, you can go to the world."

Looking at the sword that Han Muye swung, Wuhou's expression slowly became solemn.

Behind him, a 10,000-foot cyan dragon phantom appeared.

The real body of the big demon!

Ancient dragon bloodline!

At this moment, what Han Muye saw was a supreme powerhouse who had refined the body of a divine beast like him.

No, Wuhou is not refining the true body, but from the ancient Canglong clan.

This can also explain why after Wen Mosheng sanctified with the Heavenly Xuantian Dao, Wuhou was still able to achieve cultivation on the Dao.

What he cultivates is not the strength of the Heavenly Dao, but the power of his own bloodline.

Ancient bloodline, comparable to a saint.

"Ben Hou is from the Canglong clan in the reckless world, and he was taken in by the ancestor of Tianxuan Dao and practiced for 30,000 years."

"There are three thousand disciples under Shizun's sect, and the mantle that can be obtained is less than one hundred."

"I can get the true biography, but Senior Brother Wen, me, and Senior Brother Yuan Tian."

Holding a sword in his hand, the aura on Wu Hou's body flowed, and a transcendent and agile aura shone.

His gaze fell on the long sword that came down from his head, and he said lightly: "Senior Brother Wen cultivates the chess game of heaven and earth, and uses all things as chess pieces. ”

"Senior Brother Yuan Tian cultivates the true meaning of the sword, uses the sword as a array, and arrays Zhou Tian."

"I vowed to reunite the wilderness, so I used my own scale armor as soldiers, gathered 361,000 scale armor as soldiers, and set up a Zhou Tian battle array."

"You can get the mantle of the master, maybe it's the will of God."

"If you can break through the Heavenly Battle Array this week, there will be one more person under the Heavenly Xuanmen Sect after tomorrow."

The voice fell, and the sky was full of blue light.

Pieces of cyan scale armor turned into soldiers holding Changge, lined up in battle formations, and stood in the air.

361,000 soldiers formed a formation and surrounded Han Muye in the middle.

At this time, the long sword had already arrived in front of Wuhou, but it was completely unable to make any further progress.

"Battle formation?"

Han Muye's eyes fell on him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"From the time I got the Zhou Tian chessboard, I was calculating that Wuhou should be a military formation."

On the other side, Wu Hou raised his hand, his fingertips on the blade of the long sword in front of him, and smiled.

"You're right, it's up to you to break my formation—"

Before Wu Hou finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw Han Muye, who was surrounded by the military array, and a shadow of a tyrant appeared.

On the body of the tyrant, there is thunder shining.

"Wuhou, you didn't practice the military formation at all, but used Zhou Tian's power to lock your own bloodline power and let your body reside in mortal dust!"

"The Jiaolong clan of the East China Sea is your bloodline Wuhou!"

Han Muye shouted, interrupting Wu Hou's voice.

The raging qi and blood power around him turned into a pillar of light, not only did the general array rush away, but even the Dao domain power of Wuhou could not be imprisoned.

Around Han Muye's body, a hollow appeared.

He stretched out his hand, and gathered another sword in his palm.

"I was going to use the Fourth Sword Dao comprehension of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect to break the power of Zhou Tian of Wuhou you, but now, I have a new idea."

Han Muye's words revealed endless self-confidence, and even more surging battle intent.

"Sword cultivation, the purest embodiment of power in the world."

"If everything is not in harmony, one sword will cut it."

"But the purity of power is not the ultimate pursuit."

The sword in Han Muye's hand revealed endless blood, and the power of the bloodline was condensed!

The strongest strength in Han Muye's body was not his sword path golden pill, nor the sword intent condensed from the sea of qi, nor the sword of the divine soul that turned into substance in the divine treasure.

Although these forces are strong, they can't do anything against the current Wuhou, let alone break through the Wuhou's Dao domain.

The only thing in the world that can break through the Dao Domain is the same power as the Dao Domain.

For example, the sheer power of the Divine Beast.

With the strength of the flesh as the sword and the blood of one's own qi as the guide, this sword is a blow!

"Wuhou, let's see how this sword is!"

Han Muye smiled, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed at the Wuhou on the opposite side.

The sword just got up, and the Dao domain around him was already shattered piece by piece.

Wu Hou showed a distressed look on his face, shook his head, and pressed his hands.

"Boom-"

A gust of wind broke into the quiet cabin, and scraps of paper and wood scattered.

The Dao domain was broken, and Wuhou's cabin was in disarray.

Wu Hou, who was sitting in front of the small case, had a wry smile on his face, and looked up at Han Muye standing in front of him.

"Is it a real sword cultivator......?"

"If it were me, I would never have made this sword."

Sword cultivators are all crazy.

The battle intent in Han Muye's eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wuhou is so strong, it's not that he can challenge it now.

The power of the Great Monk of Reincarnation is not only in the Dao Domain.

Those strong people who have cultivated to the late stage of cause and effect are already pursuing the transformation of their strength.

This kind of transformation is not something that the current Han Muye can deduce.

But as Wuhou said, if he can make a sword, it means everything.

As a sword cultivator, he should naturally come out with this sword.

This sword was also recognized by Wuhou.

This great monk who sealed the power of his bloodline with the power of Zhou Tian, if he really let go of the suppression, the combat power would be unimaginable.

"I know where the Heavenly Monument of the Tyrant Clan's suppression bloodline is." Wu Hou looked at Han Muye and said softly, "I want you to exchange the reckless land with me." ”

The heavenly monument of the suppression of the bloodline of the tyrant clan.

It is rumored in ancient times that because the blood power of the Baxia clan is too strong, the physical body is getting bigger and bigger, and the ancestor of the Baxia clan condenses a heavenly monument with great magical powers, and puts it on the back of the divine beast overlord.

With this heavenly monument suppression, the dominating body can change the size at will.

From the inheritance of bloodline power, Han Muye knew that this rumor was untrue, but some of it was true.

For example, the Heavenly Monument can really condense the bloodline of the Tyrant.

With Han Muye's current cultivation speed, it may take thousands of years, ten thousand years, to completely refine the body of the divine beast.

But if there is a monument, it will only take decades.

For Han Muye, this heavenly monument is an excellent cultivation aid.

Just exchanging the reckless wasteland for the Heavenly Monument, Han Muye was a little hesitant.

The Reckless Relic Land is in the hands of Xiang Lingshuang, and it will become a springboard to the reckless world in the future.

The Reckless World, that is as powerful and rich as the Immortal Source World.

Han Muye wanted to trace the source of the bloodline's power, so he naturally wanted to go there.

"Don't worry, I want the Reckless Relic Land so that I can return to the Reckless Land." Seeing Han Muye's hesitation, Wu Hou spoke softly.

"Senior Brother Wen has his plans, and I should also go to the wilderness."

"Tianxuan, it's yours after all."

There was some loneliness in Wuhou's words.

But to Han Muye's ears, there was something different.

Wuhou will leave Tianxuan, and Wenxiang's calculations seem to surpass the Tianxuan world.

What are these great monks who have become sanctified, what are they seeking?

"I can hand over the relict land to Wuhou to you, but one day, I also want to go to the wilderness to see." Han Muye looked at Wuhou and spoke in a low voice.

With Wuhou Xiu as his combat power, being able to ask for it instead of directly waiting for the reckless ruin to drift outside the Tianxuan world and snatching it was already giving Han Muye face.

"Okay." Wuhou laughed, handed a piece of jade to Han Muye, and said, "When you go to find the Heavenly Monument, you can tell me first." ”

This is to repay the favor and tell Han Muye that he can help when Han Muye is looking for the Heavenly Monument.

Han Muye nodded, and his divine thoughts only swept through the jade slip and then withdrew.

Looking at Han Muye who walked out of the cabin, Wu Hou's eyes revealed a glimmer of essence.

"Good boy, the power of the divine beast, if you gather the heavenly monument again, you can really fuse the complete power of the divine beast."

"After the reckless desolation was shattered, how long has it been since we have seen such an ancient bloodline powerhouse?"

"Is it time for me to be reckless......

……

The flying boat travels through, even if it is extremely secretive, it is also attacked by many evil demons and void beasts.

The generals who wield the flying boats will take action and take care of these demons and beasts before they can react.

But the more you move forward, not only the demons and beasts, but also the Shinto cultivators of the Innocent Realm intercept it.

In the end, according to the plan agreed before, everyone broke into pieces.

The Flying Boat will find a hidden place, set up a formation, and wait for the summons.

The other powerhouses went their own way to the place of convergence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please leave it to you for the matter of sealing the gods." Wu Hou stood on the deck and raised his hand to salute.

All the Tianxuan powerhouses bowed in return.

Han Muye turned around and looked at Yan Zhenqing, Qin Suyang and the others: "Seniors, Yunchenxing reunites." ”

After speaking, his body moved, leading a gentle sword light, which directly dissipated in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in the void.

Yan Zhenqing and the others glanced at each other, and they also arched their hands, and then they turned into rainbow lights and flew away.

Their target is Yunchenxing.

The Yunchen God King was killed by Wuhou a hundred years ago, and several strong people on Yunchen Star have been fighting for the position of the God King.

This time, the location chosen for the construction of the Fengshen Platform was Yunchen Star.

Han Musavage flew away in the void, the spiritual light on his body continued to converge, and when he fled for millions of miles, a magnificent star could be seen in front of him, and there was only a golden divine light left on his body.

Han Muye was no stranger to the Shinto cultivation method that had been circulated in the Innocent Realm, and from Sun Yun's memory, he had already comprehended the Shinto cultivation method.

In addition, he practiced the rhubarb court before, and he was also extremely familiar with Shinto methods.

With the method of the Great Rhubarb Court, cultivating Confucianism and Shinto, at this time, the aura and aura on his body converged, and his body was full of golden divine light.

Anyone who sees him will think that he is a true Shinto practitioner.

"Where is the god general, come to my Yunchen Star?"

Ahead, a voice rang out, and a group of soldiers in pale golden armor stood in the void.

Not far away, a flying boat with golden divine light quietly came.

The power of this team of soldiers can block the heavenly realm, and with the help of the flying boat, it is an out-of-body overhaul, and it can also resist for a while.

Just Yunchenxing has such a protective power, and the strength of the No Grievance Realm is really not to be underestimated.

Han Muye stood in the void, raised his hand, and a jade plaque appeared in his palm.

"Under the throne of the Broken Moon God, Sun Yun, the Shattered Blade God General, came to Yunchen Star on business."

Han Muye's voice revealed indifference.

The jade plate is real, and the soul mark on it is also real.

The Broken Moon God King did arrange some small tasks for Sun Yun.

Han Muye's strength with the rhubarb court is also similar to Sun Yunxiu's.

The general on the opposite side stretched out his hand to catch the jade plate, Shen Nian probed, a smile appeared on his face, and he arched his hand: "It turned out to be General Sun, the Broken Blade God General." ”

Shinto cultivators, the gods divide their cultivation into three levels, and Han Muye shows the second class of them, with seven or eight combat power of Jindan.

The military general on the opposite side is only a third-class god general, and his cultivation strength is only able to block the first entry into Jindan.

Facing Han Muye, the general spoke respectfully.

"Since it is the general under the throne of the Broken Moon God, we are welcome to Yunchen Star."

As he spoke, the general stepped forward and handed back the jade plaque: "The last general will be under the throne of the Taiyu God-"

Han Muye frowned, and the other party hurriedly lowered his voice: "God will forgive me, although Taiyu Divine Monarch has not been sealed, it will be sooner or later." ”

Taiyu, Mingji, Gaosun, Zitai, the four gods under the Yunchen God Throne back then, are all vying for the position of God King.

Because these four did not have the mark of the God King, they actually did not have enough strength to control Yunchen Star.

But the cultivation of the Taiyu Divine Monarch is already a double god, as long as he can get the seal of the No Grievance Realm, and the cultivation is coupled with the power of willingness, he can have the power of the Dao Battle.

In fact, in the past hundred years, several powerful god kings in the Grudge Realm have also been waiting.

First, Taiyu and the four of them were weaker, and several god kings were unwilling to hand over Yunchen Star to them.

Second, there are several powerful god kings under those god kings, and they are also fighting the idea of this Yunchen star.

"I heard from my family's god king that the cultivation of the Zitai Divine Monarch has reached the triple level of transformation of the gods, and it has the power to suppress the Taiyu Divine Monarch." Han Muye had a light smile in his eyes and spoke lightly.

The other party did not dare to take it easily.

Just embarrassed on the face.

The cultivation of the four god monarchs is not something that ordinary gods can discuss.

Moreover, Sun Yun, who Han Muye pretended, was the Shattered Blade God General, under the throne of the Broken Moon God.

The attitude of one god-king is very important to the four god-kings.

"Ahem, General Sun, please go to the Taiyu Shenjun Dojo to repair, after the Shenjun leaves the customs, he will receive the general well."

The generals on the opposite side spoke even more humblely.

Han Muye pondered, looked at the surrounding void, and finally nodded.

The other party breathed a sigh of relief, and while leading Han Muye to the flying boat, he recruited someone to send a message to Yunchenxing.

Han Muye was arranged in the uppermost quiet room of the flying boat, where various spiritual fruits and fine wine were delivered.

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Han Muye shook his head slightly.

This is one of the drawbacks in Shinto practice.

Shinto practice places more emphasis on lineage and lineage than other practices.

A god-king, with the power of incense, can control a star.

Whether it is a god general, a god king, the soul and the power of the will, are all affected by the god king.

This kind of practice is easy to cultivate, but the foundation is not solid.

The Divine Dao inheritance of the Unresentful Realm, from the unpopular god slave, the divine soldier, to the third-class god general, the two god monarchs, although the combat power is strong, it is not the way of immortality in the end.

The only way to ask for the road is to become a god king.

It's a pity that there are too few gods and kings.

"Boom-"

The flying boat crashed through the sky, and at that moment, a faint divine light poured out from Han Muye's body.

He quickly operated the Great Rhubarb Court, combining the power of the Divine Dao with the power of his own divine soul.

His divine soul power was already extremely strong, and at this time, he used the rhubarb court method to trigger it, and immediately attracted the power of heaven and earth.

On the deck of the flying boat, the general who led Han Muye to the Taiyu Zhenjun Dojo turned his head and looked at the topmost cabin, with a smile on his face.

I know that a God of Broken Blades under the God Throne will come alone, and he definitely has his confidence.

This seems to be a novice general, and only a trace of divinity flashes, but in fact, his own strength is already extremely strong.

The divine soul that can trigger the power of heaven and earth must have reached the half-step True Monarch cultivation.

Also, although the Broken Moon God King is not the strongest among the eighteen God Kings, he is also in the top six.

This god general in his hands naturally has his own uniqueness.

"When—"

Ahead, the sound of jade chimes came.

A group of fairies in palace dresses walked slowly to Ling Bo, holding the palace lantern in their hands.

Han Muye walked out of the quiet room and stood in front of the third-floor porthole of the flying boat, his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.

"Brother Li, what does Taiyu Shenjun mean by this?"

The god who brought Han Muye here is named Li Hui, and his cultivation is a half-step heavenly realm, and he has already condensed his divinity.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Li Hui had a smile on his face and said softly, "General Sun, this is the importance that the Divine Monarch attaches to your arrival." ”

Han Muye's face flashed with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Attention? The mission that my God-King has ordered me to come here is-"

At this point, he stopped talking, his face turned cold, waved his hand, and went straight back to the cabin.

Li Hui smiled proudly, raised his hand and signaled that the flying boat was slowly falling towards the Taiyu Zhenjun Dojo under the guidance of the fairy.

At this speed, this scene, it would be strange if the other three true monarchs didn't investigate.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Han Muye, who was sitting in the cabin, sensed that several divine soul powers were quietly descending.

The use of divine soul power by Shinto cultivators was extremely delicate, and if Han Muye hadn't materialized the power of divine souls and cultivated the Great Rhubarb Garden, he would not have been able to perceive the existence of these divine soul powers at all.

He sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his face was unquenchable, and he whispered in a deep voice: "This Taiyu Divine Monarch is really as domineering as the God King said, not as calm as the Zitai Divine Monarch. ”

"It's just that the God King also said that the location of the Yunchen God King Divine Seal Fragment is secret, and it can be regarded as a chance, who can get ......"

Feeling the tremor of the divine soul power around him, Han Muye stopped his words, just shook his head, calmed his own strength, and slowly breathed.

At this moment, on the entire Yunchen Star, several great monks stood up at the same time.

"Yunchen Divine King's Divine Seal Fragment News!" An old man in a purple robe, full of divine light, narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky.

"Hehe, it's interesting, Taiyu has never been a self-proclaimed god king, and he hasn't gotten the divine seal yet, this time, Benjun will have a good time with you." In the center of a majestic dojo, a chuckle whispered sounded.

……

"Boom-"

On the peak of a cloud-like mountain, at the top of the continuous palace, the main hall that was originally covered by clouds and mist suddenly appeared.

A tall middle-aged man holding a golden scepter, with a golden halo in his eyes, raised his head and looked at the sky.

Over there, the flying boat that Han Muye was riding on had already revealed a trace of its outer outline.

This tall middle-aged man is the Taiyu Divine Monarch, the first person under the Yunchen God Throne back then.

When he appeared, the main hall stretched out, and countless Shinto practitioners bowed down and bowed.

Taiyu Shenjun raised his head and looked at the flying boat in the sky, and whispered in his mouth.

"This is the king's chance!"

"I, Taiyu, have been waiting for 30,000 years to finally sit in that position."

"Yunchen Star, it will be renamed Taiyu Star in the future!"

Waving the scepter in his hand, a golden streamer turned into a rainbow, dragging the flying boat and slowly falling.

At this moment, several golden divine lights crashed down in the void, entangling the flying boat.

Taiyu Divine Monarch's face showed anger, and a sky-high divine light on his body turned into a phantom.

"Hehe, Brother Taiyu Dao, are you such a hospitality?" There was a chuckle in the void, and a young man in a black robe appeared.

BenQ Divine Monarch.

"You're worthy of being a guest, too?" Taiyu Shenjun sneered and raised the scepter in his hand.

The golden shadow behind him turned into folded arms.

BenQ Divine Monarch's face remained unchanged and turned his head to look around.

"Fellow Daoists, there is a god under the throne of the Broken Moon God, and you are just watching the excitement like this?"