"Lingdao child, dare to plot against this king, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

In the void, wind and thunder surged.

The power of the God King pierced through the void and enveloped Han Muye's body.

At this moment, he seemed to carry the whole world on his back.

The heavy power imprisoned his entire body, and even the sword of the divine soul in the divine treasure was wrapped in a layer of divine light.

This is the horror of the Shinto monk who has achieved the position of god-king.

Divine power really has its merits.

Han Muye, whose body was imprisoned, stood in place, but in his heart, he was constantly figuring out the attributes of the power of the God King, perceiving the characteristics of the power of the Divine Dao.

This is a rare opportunity.

As for his own safety, he really didn't care.

Wuhou is on the side, if he is injured by the God King, then Wuhou is not Wuhou.

"Boom-"

A ball of divine light turned into a giant claw and struck down on Han Muye's head.

A tall body wearing a moon-white robe, covered in golden light, holding Sun Yun, a god general with broken muscles and bones in one hand, stepped into the void step by step, and walked towards Han Muye.

The two Divine Monarchs, BenQ and Gaosun, had complicated expressions on their faces, and their eyes showed fear.

The Broken Moon God King is here!

If the God King had arrived before, they would not have been so afraid, but now they have the heart to betray the Realm of No Grievances, and when the God King arrives, they will be the enemy!

The Broken Moon God King's gaze swept over the two Divine Monarchs, and then looked at Han Muye, who was imprisoned.

"This king is very curious, what is it that makes you think you can calculate this king?"

He threw the body of the god he was holding in his hand forward, and raised his hand to shatter it with a pillar of light.

The speed of the pillar of light did not decrease, and it crashed into Han Muye.

Only the pillar of light appeared, and a figure was already in front of him.

Wu Hou, who was dressed in black robes, raised his hand and squeezed the pillar of light in his hand as if it were substance.

The moment Wuhou appeared, the expression of the Broken Moon God King changed drastically.

"It's you!"

Looking at Wu Hou in horror, the Broken Moon God King retreated without hesitation.

It was only when he retreated and stopped.

Behind him, Qin Suyang was standing there with a long sword on his back.

"Boom-"

The long sword slashed down, and the sword light wrapped the Broken Moon God King.

Wuhou raised his hand and smashed the divine light around Han Muye's body, then nodded and said, "Let's go to Yunchen Star." ”

Han Muye glanced at Qin Suyang, who was shining with sword light, and his body turned into a streamer.

Qin Suyang is a double half-saint of Dan Dao and Confucianism, and his combat power is so strong that he can definitely win a god king.

It's just that at this time, Qin Suyang wants to sharpen his sword path, so that he is not slow, and slowly suppresses the Broken Moon God King with one sword at a time.

This is because of the extreme strength of oneself, so that one dares to do this.

Glancing at Qin Suyang, who was shining with sword light, Han Muye had a realization in his heart.

Confucianism and Taoism are respected in the Tianxuan world, and Qin Suyang and the great Confucianism and Taoism monks are hindered by the sound of Wen Mo.

But these great monks did not fail to seek a way to break through.

For example, Huang Tingzhu integrated himself with Shinto and created the Great Rhubarb Garden.

Qin Suyang became a half-saint in addition to Confucianism and Taoism, and his own kendo cultivation was also extremely strong.

The other great monks may have their own paths.

Those who can become half-saint monks will never block their path.

These great monks who have lived for thousands of years can always find their own way.

Cultivation and cultivation of the mind is also the cultivation of a path that belongs to oneself.

Just like Han Muye himself, his current cultivation path is also different from others.

The sword path is the base, the ten thousand swords are fused, and the sword intent and the sword of the divine soul are condensed.

Reiki cultivation is based on the Xuanyuan Dao Technique, and the cultivation speed is extremely fast, and there are no shortcomings.

As for the cultivation of the divine soul, it is unique with the fusion of the red dust technique of Confucianism and Taoism and the sword condensation technique.

The physical body is even more fused with the power of divine beasts.

Combat power means, in addition to the Zhou Tian Sword Formation, there is also the Zhou Tian Chess Game.

The most important thing is that these methods are constantly merging, and his own kendo comprehension is also rapidly improving.

To be a pure sword cultivator, but not a pure sword cultivator.

This is Han Muye's positioning of himself.

"Let's go."

Wuhou spoke softly, stretched out his hand, Han Muye and the two Divine Monarchs were wrapped, and when they appeared again, they were already outside Yunchen Star.

Taiyu Shenjun stood beside them with a blank expression on his face.

Below, the entire Yunchen Nebula was churning, and the endless divine light wrapped the stars, and the power of the will burned to refine the stars.

Wu Hou looked into the distance, and then said in a low voice, "I'll leave it to you here." ”

Han Muye nodded.

The great changes on Yunchen Star can't hide from those uncomplaining realm god kings.

Fortunately, Qin Suyang fought the Broken Moon God King alone, so he could draw some attention to the past.

But in the end, if you want to build the Fengshen Tower, you still have to fight to the death.

Wuhou's body moved, with a wind and thunder, and went straight to the depths of the Innocent Realm.

That is the foundation of the unresentful realm, where the unresentful star is.

A roaring force exploded, and behind Wu Hou, the phantom of the golden armor general appeared.

"If the divine power on Yunchen Star can't be fused, your divine power will have no foundation, and you know the consequences."

Han Muye glanced at Taiyu Shenjun and them, and then stepped out and crashed into the Yunchen Star.

The three Divine Monarchs glanced at each other, and then followed back to Yunchen Star.

There is no way back for them.

As soon as Han Muye entered the clouds, the golden divine light floated all over his body, and he rushed directly towards the figure in mid-air.

Huang Ting's body was full of divine light, and there was a golden divine seal condensed above his head.

The wish power on the entire Yunchen Star gathered above his head, allowing the divine seal to slowly condense.

The three Divine Monarchs looked at the Divine Seal and did not dare to move in the slightest.

The new Divine Seal condensed, and the fragments of the Divine Seal that they had refined before lost their divinity, and their power declined again.

If you want to keep your power, you can only surrender.

Han Muye stepped forward slowly, looked at the golden seal, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Shi, have you thought about it?" ”

Huang Tingzhu opened his eyes and looked at him with a smile on his face: "I don't really want to be a god king in this no-grievance realm, what's not to think about?" ”

After speaking, he raised his hand, urged the endless divine light, and smashed the golden divine seal towards the world below.

"Boom-"

The Divine Seal fell, and the entire Yunchen Star shook.

Then, a soldier wearing red armor walked to the place where the Divine Seal fell, holding a piece of broken armor, and then placed these armors containing remnant souls on top of the Divine Seal.

The divine light and endless wish power in the divine seal enveloped these broken armor, and the remnant soul in the armor appeared, standing in its place.

Pieces of armor are stacked and slowly converge into a platform.

At this time, Han Muye's expression on his face became solemn.

This nine-story platform is purely composed of remnant souls, but it does not have the slightest protective power.

The nine-story platform is just the beginning.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped forward.

The golden divine light enveloped him, and then the aura condensed into golden armor.

"How can you say that you have no clothes—"

The golden light in Han Muye's hand condensed into a spear, and he shouted.

"Fellow with the Son!"

The generals below shouted, and the power of qi and blood in his body crashed into the nine-story platform.

As soon as the qi and blood entered the high platform, the originally gray high platform shone with golden light.

This is the beginning!

The golden pillar of light pierced through the heavenly dome and threw itself into the endless void.

Then, countless qi and blood converged.

At this moment, all the frontline battle formations in the Tianxuan World were exposed.

All the soldiers had qi and blood condensed and then converged into a river.

Hundreds of millions of soldiers, qi and blood retrograde Jackie Chan, roaring forward.

The direction is the realm of no complaints!

This scene alarmed countless great monks.

Those unresentful realm cultivators and immortal realm powerhouses, including the alien beasts and demons lurking in the void, all watched this scene in horror.

All the arrangements in the Tianxuan Realm were exposed, which made the army of the Innocent Realm happy, but why did this blood dragon gather?

The strength of this thousand-mile-long dragon of qi and blood is so strong that even if you touch it, it can turn the great monk into powder.

Where is this blood dragon going?

No resentment!

What kind of arrangement does the Heavenly Xuan Realm have to attract this qi and blood dragon?

"Stop it!" In the army of the Unresentful Realm, someone shouted and spoke.

A group of soldiers flew up.

The powerhouses of the fairy spirit realm, the alien beasts and demons in the void, and the lurking masters of the spirit armor demon clan all crashed into the blood dragon.

"It seems that you are going to fight with me in the Heavenly Xuan Realm!" There was a voice in the army of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

Countless great monks flew up, combining Haoran Qi with Spiritual Qi to protect the blood dragon.

"The array is in front, and the battle to the death will not retreat—" Lu Yang's voice sounded, and an army of one million formed a sharp cone formation and rushed forward.

The army shattered the Unresentful Realm Army Array, making it impossible for the Unresentful Realm Army Array to borrow its strength.

More armies of the Unresentful Realm gathered and stepped forward to block the army array led by Lu Yang.

Lu Yang smiled, pointed the war gun in his hand, found the weak point of the other party, and rushed over.

At this moment, the entire front of the Tianxuan World Army began to move forward.

A full-front campaign that had not broken out for hundreds of years broke out.

The battle of the military array was fierce, and the battle of those great monks in the void was even more magnificent and tragic.

There was a Confucian Taoist cultivator who held a feather fan without hesitation, and he burned out his mighty qi and turned it into a golden flame, enveloping several Shinto monks and dying together.

There is a sword cultivator with a long sword in his hand, and after killing several great monks, he will smash his own path and return with the enemy.

"How can you say that you have no clothes—"

"Go with your son!"

In the void, a roar rang out.

Countless figures collided together.

Mu Wan gritted her teeth and looked ahead, tears welling up in her eyes.

Those generals she healed, those generals who fought again and again on the front line, at this time with knives and guns in hand, burning their own qi and blood, pressed towards the opponent's army formation.

It's a battle to the death!

These vivid lives are right in front of me, watching them pass away.

What are they for?

Mu Wan was at a loss in her heart.

Is it for glory?

Is it for Tianxuan?

Are these ethereal things really worth paying for your life?

"Boom-"

In the void, endless streamers exploded.

"Spirit Armor Demon Clan, after today, my Tianxuan army will definitely conquer your clan, so that you have nowhere to escape!"

In the void, Xiao Lingshan's shouts came out.

"I'm going to the fairy realm today, here, I'll leave it to you."

In the void, a faint voice sounded.

Literature!

Wen Xiang is going to the fairy world!

At this moment, the void battlefield suddenly quieted.

Then, a long-sleeved robe thousands of feet tall appeared.

The figure wore a high crown on his head, and walked forward one step at a time, thousands of miles in the void.

"Tianxuanwen Mosheng is visiting the fairy, which Taoist friend is coming to greet you?"

Word by word, the sound was like thunder, spreading through the void world.

It is clearly heard by the entire uncomplaining world.

Han Muye, who was standing in front of the nine-story platform, turned his head and looked at the void.

"Did Wen Xiang personally take action......

He didn't expect that this time Wen would really make a move.

It seems that Tianxuan wants to finish his work in one battle!

Turning his head and looking at the nine-story platform in front of him, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

That's what makes it interesting!

"Boom-"

In the depths of the Unresentful Realm, a roar sounded.

The divine light and spiritual light were shattered countless times, shattering countless thousands of miles of void.

"Tianxuan Chongwu Marquis is here, please go to the death of the Shu Ming God King of the No Grievance Realm——"

A sword light pierced the entire heavenly dome, as if it was about to cut through all the worlds.

The divine light shattered, and then several more divine lights rose.

"This king has no complaints, come to meet Wuhou."

"This king is endless, welcome the Marquis of Wu."

"This king is youguang, ask for advice from Wuhou—"

……

The whole heaven and earth are intertwined with divine light and spiritual light.

Seven god kings, together against the Marquis.

These seven god kings are the true supreme powerhouses of the Unresentful Realm, and each of them in the Unresentful Realm has a powerful power that can exert the power second only to the power of the saints.

The top Grievanceless God King and Endless God King are no less powerful than saints.

On the Yunchen Star, Huang Ting's expression was solemn on his face, and all the Haoran Qi on his body was pressed to protect the nine-story platform.

In the distance, the blood dragon was slowly moving forward.

A great Confucian in a green robe stood up.

That's a light word.

"Makino, the god sealing platform is built, just wait for the qi and blood to weave the god list, that is when I write the god list, right?" Yan Zhen looked at Han Muye lightly and spoke softly.

Han Muye nodded and looked at the blood-thirsty dragon in the void.

Wuhou alone blocked the God King of the Innocent Realm, and Wen Xiang went to the fairy world.

Tianxuan, can you fight with the two worlds at the same time?

"The fairy spirit is worry-free, I have seen Wen Daoyou."

"Do you really want to compete with my fairy world?"

In the void, a voice rang out.

When this voice sounded, the entire Void World seemed to be in turmoil.

"Yes."

Wen Mosheng's voice was firm.

"Okay, today I will welcome fellow scholars with all the immortals." The sound of the void fell, the sword light flashed, and three more voices roared.

"Immortal Sun Youdao, welcome Wen Daoyou." The aura is pervasive, and the Tao is natural.

"Poor monk mystery, waiting." The light of the Buddha shines and penetrates people's hearts.

"The old man is impeccable, and he led 100,000 demon generals to see Wen Daoyou." The magic is magnificent, and the evil spirit is monstrous.

Four saints!

Kendo, Lingdao, Buddhism, Demonic Dao.

In the fairy world, there are actually four great cultivators of the Saint Realm!

The four great monks besieged and killed, can Wen Mosheng stop it alone?

At this moment, there was silence outside the entire Tianxuan World.

Wen Xiang and Wu Hou, can they hold on?

Why did they have to resist the two realms with all their might at this moment?

Outsiders didn't know, but Han Muye felt excited.

Wen Xiang and Wu Hou went all out, in order to attract all the forces and win enough space and time for the gods here.

In their opinion, being a god is a great plan that can turn defeat into victory.

In that case, let's give it a go!

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye flew up.

Facing the long dragon of qi and blood that rushed towards the Realm of No Resentment, Han Muye's body exuded endless sword light.

In the sea of his qi, the long sword that didn't know how much sword intent had been condensed suddenly dispersed.

The sword light scattered, turning into countless sword threads.

Every sword wire is a sword intent.

The sword intent crashed into the qi and blood dragon, and the Dao Dao sword silk pierced into it.

A sword silk leads to a stream of qi and blood.

At this moment, a blood-red canopy appeared in front of Han Muye.

In front of this canopy of heaven, his sword wire was like a thin rain striking the earth.

The power of the sword path is too weak in the face of this gathering of hundreds of millions of qi and blood.

Han Muye's face turned pale.

The strength of the Qi and Blood Long Dragon is too strong, and it is not at all that he can differentiate.

Don't say it's him, even the saint has to dodge in front of this blood dragon.

But he couldn't avoid it.

He wants to lead this blood dragon into a god list.

There was a divine light in his eyes, and Han Muye clasped his hands.

Above him, a phantom of a robe with large sleeves appeared.

At this moment, the sword of the divine soul in his divine treasure turned into golden long needles, which stabbed out directly, attracting endless sword intent sword wires, rushing into the qi and blood dragon, constantly shuttling.

"Beat the drum and use the soldiers." The phantom behind Han Muye shouted, and the qi and blood dragon shook, and a phantom like a military array appeared.

"Thousands of miles are rampant, Chen Bing's mountains and rivers."

Qi and blood are like a forest, rushing forward.

"Breaking the enemy is mine, life and death are divided."

All the qi and blood had condensed into one, and the sword wires were intertwined by the long golden needle.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with the Son?"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you have the same enmity with your son?"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are the same as your son?"

The phantom of the high-crowned robe shouted, and the golden needle led the sword wire, piercing the qi and blood dragon, turning it into a hundred thousand miles long brocade.

In the distance, Wu Hou, who was surrounded by the God King of the Unresentful Realm, let out a long laugh, and the qi and blood on his body turned into streamers and crashed into the brocade silk.

"Boom-"

Behind the brocade silk, the three big characters of Xuan Ao and the simplicity emerged.

God List!

As soon as the god list was completed, Han Muye trembled, and the whole person seemed to be pulled out of his muscles and bones, and fell into the void below.

At the moment of the achievement of this god list, the void shook, and countless remnant souls appeared.

The remnants roared and slammed into the brocade.

But the spiritual light on the brocade silk flickered, and all the remnant souls were scattered.

"Attract the power of heaven and earth and turn it into an innate treasure!"

"What kind of treasure is this?"

There was an exclamation in the void.

Innate treasure.

This brocade silk is woven by pure qi and blood, and its power is pure, and it is on the same level as the treasures produced when the heavens and the earth first opened.

Such a treasure should also be coveted by saints.

When this brocade silk appeared, several phantoms rushed over in the void.

On the Yunchen Star, Yan Zhen, who was standing in front of the Fengshen platform, raised his hand lightly, and gathered an ink pen in his palm.

He stepped forward slowly, stepping onto the nine-story platform step by step.

His figure merged with the nine-story platform, and his whole body cultivation instantly activated the power of the nine-story platform.

At this time, the power of Yan Zhenqing and the Fengshentai were integrated.

Huang Tingzhuo, who was standing not far away, sighed softly.

From now on, Yan Zhenqing, a great monk of Confucianism and Taoism, will be entangled with this Shinto and live forever.

This choice does not know the blessing or the curse.

"Brother Yan, please become a god—"

In the void, Qin Suyang stepped out, holding a body in his hand and a magnificent divinity in his other.

The divinity of a god-king was extracted by him!

The extracted divinity was shattered by Qin Suyang and turned into golden ink, Yan Zhen lightly lifted the ink pen and dipped it in the ink, and picked up the pen to write.

"In the thirteenth year of Tianxuanfengming, the great monk He Shaosheng was the enemy of the thirty demons outside the world, and his body died.

The ink pen fell, and a thin old man in a green robe appeared.

The old man's face was dazed at first, and then he bowed to Wen Mosheng, and his figure fell on the list of gods.

"Boom-"

At this moment, the thunder and light between heaven and earth were endless, and countless phantoms emerged.

Countless divine lights converged on the god list, and the thin phantom turned into a majestic old man wearing a golden robe, standing on the god list.

Below, Han Muye's eyes opened, and his eyes revealed surprise.

Causally!

Transmigration!

After exhausting the power of sword intent and divine soul, he felt the endless power feedback from the god list at this moment, and the power involved made him happy.

This is the fusion of its own cause and effect, but it has the absolute power of reincarnation of life and death!