"Boom-"

In the void, there is a surge of thunder.

This is the reaction of heaven and earth after the convergence of power is too strong, directly surpassing the suppression of the Dao Contention Land.

Every time this happens, it means that there is a powerful shot.

When the thunder landed, the Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao Dispute all changed their faces.

"There is a great power on the Tianxuan side!"

"The void is shaking, this is a large army that has crossed the void and gone straight to the place of Dao contention!"

"That's it, Kirin!"

"Reckless Divine Beast, Reckless Desolation, Han Muye's reliance is Reckless!"

There are not many things that can surprise the Dao Ancestors, and the Qilin that the reckless army shatters the void and stands in the air with two immortal treasures in its hands is something that can shock everyone.

No one thought that the recklessness that had long disappeared in front of everyone, as well as the ancient divine beast Qilin, would appear in such a way.

In the void, the shattered mountains and rivers crashed into the cracks and went straight into the land of Dao Struggle.

Countless demon armies flew up into the sky and headed towards the fairy army.

The demon light and qi and blood are intertwined, and the sky is full of red and black.

Holding a knife and gun, the unicorn walked slowly.

"Endless Heavenly Venerable and the Heavenly Venerable powerhouse behind the immortal spirit have reached an agreement, and they can't use immortal treasures to attack." A Dao Ancestor narrowed his eyes and stared at the Qilin on his body that was becoming more and more imposing.

"Could it be that the Qilin wants to die by itself and destroy the army of immortals in exchange for the survival of the wilderness?" Someone wondered, and a whisper came from his thoughts.

It's not impossible.

"Hehe, you're thinking too much."

"Didn't Xuan Han Xiang already draw the stars as a boundary that day?"

"Now that the Qilin is attacking, it is not an attack, but self-protection."

Captive.

At this time, the immortal army had already broken through into the Tianxuan position.

The use of immortal treasures is not a violation.

"Do you think that this Tianxuan Han Xiang has been on the verge of provoking the Tianzun powerhouse?" A Dao Ancestor passed on his divine thoughts.

Provoking Tianzun.

Indeed, he continued to show his strength, and the immortal treasures in his hands were one after another, if he was not banned, he was afraid that he would directly sweep the fairy world.

He raided the fairy world again and again, causing heavy losses to the fairy world, and even the fairy star was ravaged.

In such a situation, no matter who stands behind the fairy world, they will feel that they have no face.

"Perhaps, he is really provoking......" There was a trace of divine thought transmitted in the void, and the other Dao Ancestors were silent.

At this moment, they, the Dao Ancestors, couldn't see through what Han Muye was thinking.

"Boom-"

The spear in the Qilin's hand stabbed out, and the power of heaven and earth and the unique suppressive force of the immortal treasure directly caused the three military formations to collapse.

If it weren't for the hundreds of Heavenly Realms who fought together to resist, just one spear immortal treasure would be able to sweep away the army.

But he didn't just have this spear in his hand!

Two fairy treasures!

A powerful power urged two immortal treasures with his own power, and the monstrous power destroyed all the suppressive forces in the void.

Qilin's face remained unchanged, and when he raised his hand, the Xuanyu knife slashed down with a blood-colored streamer.

The sword light turned into a blood dragon, roaring and tearing apart the void!

The Heavenly Realm powerhouses that stood in front of the military formation all changed color.

This knife, they can't stop it at all.

If you want to retreat, the army behind you will inevitably be killed by a knife.

If they don't retreat, they will be the ones who will be killed.

Everyone stared at the Xuanyu Knife, waiting for the most difficult choice.

The sword light pressed down, and the void was blocked.

Do you block this knife and shatter yourself, or do you run for your life at this time and let the army behind you be killed?

Those Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao Dispute all stared at the Xuanyu Knife.

The blow had surpassed the power of their suppression.

If you want to block this blow, unless Tianzun makes a move.

If there is a Tianzun in the fairy world, then they will be able to know who is behind the fairy world.

If you don't let these immortal powerhouses fall, then there will be no suspense in this battle.

"Boom-"

In the void, a spiritual light shot straight in, blocking in front of the Xuanyu Knife.

A blue-black arrow slammed into the sword light and shattered.

The sword light also paused.

An arrow shot from the fairy treasure longbow!

The powerful shot behind the fairy world!

The Qilin's eyes revealed murderous intent, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the deep heavenly firmament.

"God-killing war bow, Chaoling Tianzun, I was reckless when I split the wilderness, and you have a share of the credit." The Qilin gritted his teeth, and the qi and blood on his body condensed with the demon light.

The true body of the unicorn behind him was revealed, his horns were tilting into the sky, his body was full of flames, and his four hooves were floating in the air.

"Hehe, if you want to settle the accounts of the year, you will talk about it when the road is fighting." A voice came from the void, and then faded away.

The army of the fairy world also slowly retreated.

In the void, everything is calm.

But under this calm, there are thousands of turbulent waves!

Chaoling Heavenly Venerable, one of the five Heavenly Venerables of the Dao Gate Yuling Dao Palace in the last three days, is the top powerhouse in the world here.

There are five Heavenly Venerables in the Yuling Dao Palace, eighteen Dao Ancestors, and there are countless saints hiding in the door.

On the three days of the Daomen, the Yuling Dao Palace is respected.

This is the giant of the Dao Gate of this world, and it is the existence of the world.

It turned out that behind the immortal realm, there was the great force of the last three days, the Yuling Dao Palace!

Tianxuan is actually the enemy of such a general trend!

Those Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute were speechless at this time.

What is the significance of this Taoist dispute?

No matter how strong the Tianxuan World is, it can't withstand a finger of the Yuling Dao Palace.

No wonder the fairy world has no fear.

No wonder Tianxuan Dao Ancestor once said that he was persecuted by the big forces when he launched the Dao Battle.

On the last three days, Yuling Dao Palace.

Who can resist such a colossal threat?

The immortal army retreated, and the thirty-two parts of the flood slowly converged, and they did not enter the Tianxuan world, but floated in the void, turning into a barrier in the Tianxuan world.

If thirty-two heavens and earths entered the Tianxuan World at the same time, it would make it difficult for the Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan World to control.

The Tianxuan Front was jubilant, and countless soldiers who thought they couldn't survive roared wildly.

Lu Yang stood in front of the formation, and a trace of complexity flashed on his face.

Sure enough, Han Xiang has his own hole cards.

The military array in his own hand is not Tianxuan's real hole card.

From beginning to end, there were other options in the Tianxuan World.

"The Confucianism and Taoism Alliance outside the realm, the sword path ally, and the return of the Reckless Relic Land, now, it is so many Reckless Demon Clans who have arrived." Xiao Lingshan looked at the sky and said softly: "Is it Han Xiang......

Every time, Han Muye's hole cards were unexpected.

Whether it was Xiao Lingshan, Lu Yang, or those cheerful soldiers, they all knew nothing about how powerful Tianxuan's enemies were.

The Qilin standing in the void released the sword and gun in his hand, slowly turned his head, and looked at Han Muye, who was indifferent behind him.

"Did you already know?"

Qilin stared at Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head and nodded again: "There is a guess, but I'm not sure who it is." ”

"Yuling Dao Palace, I didn't expect it either."

The top force of the Dao Sect has suppressed the entire Ancient God Fallen Land for countless years.

To be an enemy of such a force is terrifying to think about.

In front of Han Muye, a golden streamer fell.

He reached out and caught it, and his mind reached in.

"Wenxiang?"

"It seems that Wen Xiang is also afraid that I will lose confidence, and he wants to reveal some Tianxuan hole cards to show me." Han Muye chuckled, and his figure disappeared in place.

Following the guidance of the golden light, he flew away quickly, as if about to penetrate the void.

The void is the void, but it is not nothingness, the void is full of stars, there are countless meteorites and evil beasts, nothingness, it is nothingness.

That place of nothingness is the existence of the extinction of this world.

"Boom-"

The aura exploded, and the faint immortal light around Han Muye's body propped up the shield.

Ahead, the roar and explosion never stopped.

In this place between nothingness and void, there are countless strong people fighting!

Wen Mosheng, who was wearing a white shirt, had a cyan folding fan in his hand, and with one opening and closing, it was the land of thousands of miles of clouds surging, transforming into heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

A Zen staff on the opposite side blocked it, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

The spear in Chen Qingzhi's hand could pierce through the endless world with each shot, and in front of him were several Taoists who manifested worlds with magic powers.

The battle here is the real main battlefield!

Compared to the battle of the great army, every blow here can disillusion the world and collapse the land of Dao Battle.

Chen Qingzhi and Wen Mosheng are not alone.

Beside them, there were many sword cultivators and Taoists in green robes, as well as many Confucian and Taoist cultivators, each of whom was above the Heavenly Realm.

This is by no means something that Tianxuan can have.

Sword Pavilion.

The sword light flickered, and the phantom of the six-story pavilion was the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion.

In the last three days of battle, is there the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion behind Tianxuan?

In Wen Mosheng's hand, an ink pen appeared, and the ink stained the world and the world, and the world in the void suddenly became colorful.

The ink is divided into five colors, and the heavens and the earth seem to have spirituality.

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, staring at Wen Mosheng's blow.

This blow is similar to his kendo.

Shatter the heavens and the earth, and then build mountains and rivers.

The way to break.

The world of cultivation is constantly circulating, and there is always a balance between breaking and standing.

But who is the victim of this balance?

Han Muye's eyes flashed.

If the land of contention is invincible, it will be directly destroyed and turned into nothingness, and the land of nothingness will manifest and become a new world.

The old world will be abandoned.

This is the real battle of power.

Between gains and losses, there is a world of life and death.

Han Muye thought that he was shouldering Tianxuan, but it turned out that Tianxuan was already dispensable for great power.

Are you still too weak?

"Fighting with the Yuling Dao Palace, do you still have confidence?" Wen Mosheng's voice came, and the figure in a white robe fell in front of him, the folding fan in his hand was put away, and the clouds were light and light.

The battle on the battlefield in front has temporarily stopped, and Chen Qingzhi also flew down.

"Hehe, you can do this, I didn't expect it."

"Endless Heavenly Venerable, thirty-two reckless desolations, even we can't do it." Chen Qingzhi's eyes were full of appreciation.

Han Muye felt that these two guys were singing red and white now, and he was afraid that he would run away.

If it was really difficult for Tianxuan to support, he ran to the endless sea, left the mess behind, and saw if these two guys could still be so comfortable.

Han Muye's gaze swept around, and he said lightly: "So the Dao battle is just the surface, and the real battle has already started in the last three days?" ”

Wen Mosheng showed a smile on his face, and beside him, a sword cultivator with a long sword on his back nodded and said, "Yes, Yuling Dao Palace wants to sacrifice this heaven and earth and open the Shengxiantai Seal Town of the year." ”

"What we can do is to keep this realm, otherwise, if the Shengxiantai Seal is broken, no one knows what the result will be."

The seal of the Ascension Immortal Terrace is revealed, the powerhouses of the immortal realm descend, and the great monks of this realm will also be recruited and ascend to the immortal realm.

But the key is, what is the immortal world like, and what will be the result of those ascending cultivators?

For the unknown, choosing conservative is also a good choice.

Therefore, the Sword Pavilion opposed the opening of the closed town.

It's funny to say that the Yuling Dao Palace, which has always been conservative, wants to unveil the seal.

The Sword Pavilion, which has always been sharp and enterprising, wants to continue to seal the town.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

Although the Sword Pavilion is strong, it is invincible at the same level.

Among the Sword Pavilion, there is only one true powerhouse who has reached the heavens, and there is only one Ninefold Sword Pavilion overhaul.

On the other hand, there are more top powerhouses in the Dao Sect, and there are five Tianzun on the bright side of the Yuling Dao Palace.

There is no way to detach, and he cultivates the immortal realm exercises, of course, he has the intention of unsealing the town.

Han Muye looked up at Wen Mosheng, and then at the other cultivators.

They knew the results earlier.

Whether it is Tianxuan or fairies, they are all existences that will be sacrificed.

But they're still doing their best.

What's the point of all this when the outcome won't be changed?

Whether it is Tianxuan or immortals, it is classified as a place of contention, and it is already destined to be sacrificed for a hundred years.

What's the use of winning or losing?

"In the last three days, there are still differences of opinion from all parties, and there will be this dispute, otherwise, we would have worked together to break Kaifeng Town." Jian Xiu said in a low voice.

That's the truth.

The sacrifices of one realm, the creatures of one realm, are nothing to the power.

What they care about is what other powerful people think.

Sacrifice by way of contention is the result of the final compromise.

"Therefore your strife will not see the light of day." Han Muye looked at the Sword Pavilion powerhouse.

This battle in the void can only be a secret battle between the two great forces, and the casualties here can only be nameless.

Being able to fight for sacrifice with the Tao is already the result of this game behind the scenes.

However, with the struggle in this void land, can Tianxuan and the fairy world be protected from being sacrificed?

In Han Muye's view, such a sacrifice actually has no great significance.

The beginning of the Dao struggle already meant that Tianxuan and the Immortal Spirit had been abandoned.

"Wenxiang, what are you insisting on?" Han Muye looked at Wen Mosheng.

The last three days of fighting could not have started suddenly.

The debate over whether to open the lockdown may go back tens of thousands or even 100,000 years.

Han Muye remembered that Wen Mosheng had been in charge of Tianxuan for ten thousand years, and Chen Qingzhi said that he had sacrificed a lot, but he would not leave Tianxuan.

With Wen Mosheng's talent, he can leave Tianxuan early.

"Everyone has their own obsessions."

Wen Mosheng looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face: "If it really comes to that day, you can help me take Gao Xiaoxuan and Wuxian away." ”

"You know, he's me."

Gao Xiaoxuan?

"In the battle 10,000 years ago, Tianxuan almost had a catastrophe, and it was Wen Xiang who survived." Chen Qingzhi whispered softly and sighed lowly.

10,000 years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, Wen Xiang was ready to send Gao Xiaoxuan and Bai Qingyu away.

"Han Muye, don't worry, if it really comes to a catastrophe, I will protect you from death." Wen Mosheng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said lightly.

After speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and Han Muye and the world behind him continued to change.

When he looked up again, he was already standing on top of the flying boat.

Nothingness and emptiness, separated by a line, are another level.

His Han Muye's strength is still a long way from that level.

"Three days of fighting?" A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to bring in forces from outside the levee?" With a whisper, he turned and walked to the cabin.

"Hey, you kid won't knock when he comes in."

"Ahem, come on, there's something to look for me." Mo Shenghua, who was disheveled, pretended to be calm and looked at Han Muye.

Behind him, Sun Yuru, who turned his head and straightened his clothes, was also blushing.

"I'm here to find Aunt Sun." Han Muye ignored Mo Shenghua.

Sun Yuru was stunned for a moment and looked up at Han Muye.

Mo Shenghua's brows furrowed.

Is it because of Sun Yuru's immortal identity?

"I want to ask my aunt to go back to the fairy spirit and help me send a letter to Sun Youdao's seniors." Han Muye raised his hand, and a light purple cloth appeared.