Who can rescue Han Muye before the two of them are three days old?

In the last three days, Tianzun held the immortal treasure, which is already the strongest existence in this world.

Excluding those hidden powerhouses who survived in the ancient era, the Heavenly Venerable of the last three days was the pinnacle of this realm.

Behind Han Muye, apart from his uncle Cao Yi and Wen Mosheng, who else can resist?

Han Muye's two bodies were separated by three hundred miles, and in the void were the two Heavenly Venerables, and the immortal light in their hands began to shine.

If Han Muye's two bodies were united and he survived the Thunder Tribulation, he might be able to barely resist a Heavenly Venerable powerhouse in this battleground.

But at this time, facing the two Heavenly Venerables, it was impossible for him to block it.

"It's a pity, if Han Muye can become a saint on the ground, he is a proper power." A Dao Ancestor shook his head and whispered in a low voice.

What practitioners seek most is chance.

Wealth and law are chances, and life and death are also chances.

What is the use of Tianjiao who can't live to the end?

Han Muye raised his head and his gaze fell on the front.

In the face of such a Tianzun powerful interception, whether it is life or death depends on the sword in his hand.

"Hum—"

The Sword Pavilion shook, and one after another long swords flew out and turned into long dragons.

The divine beast hissed, and the qi and blood on its body condensed into blood-colored armor.

At the moment of a strong enemy, a desperate battle is.

"Senior Brother Han, I'll come." At this moment, behind Han Muye's body, a voice sounded.

Han Muye was shocked and turned his head slightly.

Behind him, Gao Xiaoxuan, who was wearing a green robe and had a cold face, was holding a long sword, and an indescribable aura flashed on his body.

Behind him, a faint phantom appeared.

A high-crowned robe, with a gold belt and jade gui, a simple face, and a staggered look in his eyes.

The starlight in the sky seemed to be closed by this phantom.

"Wenqu ......"

In the void, there was an exclamation.

"He is Wenqu, the head of the hundred officials of the Ancient Divine Court!"

"How is it possible, the sound of Wen Mo is Wen Qu-"

In the void, countless divine thoughts were chaotic, shocking and shaking the void world.

Those ancient powers, the Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle, all looked excited.

Wen Mo Sheng is not a literary song!

So, who is Wen Mosheng?

"Boom-"

In the void, countless spiritual light impacts erupted.

It seems that countless powerful people are about to descend on this world.

The entire Dao Contention shook and cracks in the void appeared.

The revelation of Gao Xiaoxuanwenqu's identity made those powerful people hidden behind it come to an end directly!

"Hmph, sure enough, I don't want any dough." In the void, there was a low shout.

Uncle Cao Yiguo, who was wearing gold armor, held a golden spear and stood sideways in the air.

"If you dare to come, your uncle will dare to kill."

"I didn't kill all of you rebels back then, but today my uncle can kill him again."

On top of the golden spear, a dark golden halo was revealed, and cyan fairy light rushed towards the surroundings.

This spear made many people pause.

This spear is very familiar to Han Muye.

He had touched the spear with his own hands.

Wood God.

This spear was once stuck in the body of the wood god.

As the power behind the last three days, the wood god should be the enemy of Cao Yiguo's uncle, but this spear is now in Cao Yi's hands.

Did Cao Yi kill the wood god?

Or is it a collaboration between Mujin and Cao Yi?

Cao Yi, who was standing in the air, directly shocked the Quartet, allowing those three-day powers that came to the impact to slowly retreat.

"Senior Brother Han once used poetry as a sword, and today I use a sword as a poem." Ahead, Gao Xiaoxuan stepped out, and the sword blade in his hand revealed endless Confucianism and Taoism.

This majestic qi penetrates the heavens and the earth, runs through the long river of time, and comes from ancient times!

This is the aura of the ancient gods, and it is the power of heaven and earth in the ancient times.

Wenqu!

The sword and the poem are combined, and the Haoran Qi is triggered to penetrate the long river of time, which is the power of the Haoran Song, the first of the hundred officials of the Ancient Divine Court!

The sword in Gao Xiaoxuan's hand revealed a golden light, and stabbed out towards the void.

"Senior Brother Han, that song of the scenery of the northern country may be completed today?"

Gao Xiaoxuan spoke loudly.

Han Muye nodded and said softly, "Okay." ”

Hearing his words, Gao Xiaoxuan smiled, and the high-crowned phantom behind him instantly merged with himself, and the long sword led Haoran Qi to turn into a sky-supporting ink pen.

"Scenery of the North."

"Thousands of miles of ice."

"Thousands of miles of snow drifting."

……

Countless ice and snow froze the void, and even the thunder in the void of heaven and earth were frozen.

The immortal light in the powerful hand of the Tianzun in front of him shone brightly, and he tried his best to protect himself.

At this moment, the entire heaven and earth were filled with endless mighty qi.

When the sentence "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists" crossed the sky, the immortal treasure in the hands of that Tianzun power suddenly collapsed.

On Gao Xiaoxuan's body, Haoran's aura has soared into the sky, condensing into a golden body.

Han Muye had a solemn expression on his face, looking at this golden body.

When this golden body is completely condensed, it is the time when the ancient powerful literature and music return.

At that time, Gao Xiaoxuan will disappear completely.

Although Gao Xiaoxuan is a literary song, Gao Xiaoxuan is not a literary song.

Han Muye looked at the figure in front of him and suddenly fell silent.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Han, there are so many beautiful rivers and mountains, I also want to go and see it."

"This life is bright, I don't have much concern in my heart, the only thing I'm sorry for is no trace, if the Tao can win, let her be free from the world......"

The long sword in Gao Xiaoxuan's hand stabbed out and turned into big characters that covered the sky.

Between heaven and earth, the golden characters were covered, and the endless majestic qi completely wrapped the Tianzun power in front of him.

"Xing Di Tianzun, you still don't make a move-" Dusk Ran Tianzun, who was wrapped in Haoran Qi, exclaimed, and the immortal light and spiritual energy on his body gushed out, resisting the encirclement of Haoran Qi with all his might.

On the other side, Xing Di Tianzun, the Supreme Elder of the Yuling Dao Sect who was blocking in front of Han Muye's divine beast clone, his expression changed, and finally, a nine-layer cloud in his hand was raised and slammed towards the golden characters that Haoran Qi had turned into.

"Boom-"

The vast aura in the void shook, and the big characters were hit by the immortal treasure, and they seemed to be about to shatter.

Gao Xiaoxuan held the long sword in his hand and turned his head to look at Han Muye.

Without follow-up poems, the power of Haoran Qi condensation is incomplete, and it is impossible to suppress Tianzun.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye said in a low voice: "It's all about the past, count the romantic figures, and look at the present." ”

Look at the present day!

Gao Xiaoxuan's eyes were translucent, the golden body on his body bloomed with endless brilliance, and his aura burst into the sky, and a line of big characters directly manifested in the void.

The power of heaven and earth, shaking and shining.

"Boom-"

The Dusk Ran Tianzun wrapped in Haoran Qi was directly pressed under the big characters, and the immortal light shattered all over his body.

A thousand words, a thousand words.

The power of one word can suppress heaven and earth.

The power of the Ancient Divine Court today showed the power to make the entire world tremble.

Xing Di Tianzun, who originally attacked the golden character, changed his expression greatly, and he withdrew the immortal treasure, and his whole body tensed.

At this moment, the big golden characters in front of him were like a wall of heaven, and he was like an ant.

"Boom-"

The golden body on Gao Xiaoxuan's body shattered.

A pale golden shadow emerged.

"Look at the present day, what you said is right." The figure wearing a robe and a high crown looked at Han Muye, with a look of emotion on his face.

"I thought I could protect the God Emperor, build the God Court again, and return to heaven and earth."

"At this point, I was wrong."

Turning his head, the phantom's gaze fell on Gao Xiaoxuan, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Back then, I also dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, but unfortunately I was entangled in mundane things, and it came to naught after all."

"You're right, the world is prosperous, you should go and see it."

"Go see it for me."

The voice fell, and the phantom completely shattered.

The Haoran Qi from ancient times, with the suppressed power of the Heavenly Venerable, reversed time and space, and returned to the Ancient Divine Court.

Haoran Qi came from penetrating the long river of time, and returned at this time, a total of only two hundred breaths.

But it's as if everyone has gone through a hundred years.

Two hundred breaths, a Heavenly Venerable was suppressed.

Two hundred breaths, an ancient divine court power finally dissipated.

When all the aura in the void was gone, the entire void was silent.

The first Wenqu of the hundred officials of the Ancient Divine Court left in another way and was reborn.

Now, Gao Xiaoxuan is Gao Xiaoxuan.

In the void, the divine beast clone and Han Muye's body were separated by a hundred miles.

Xing Di Tianzun, who was holding the nine-layer cloud dragon, was intertwined with immortal light, and his eyes were staring at Han Muye.

At this time, the thunder between heaven and earth had been dyed golden, and the halo of the void intertwined seemed to turn all the stars into flames.

Xing Di Tianzun's hand smashed down on Han Muye's head.

Tianzun shot!

The void is thousands of miles, and it is directly imprisoned.

Just like when Endless Heavenly Venerable made a move, this land within a radius of a hundred miles is a heaven and earth independent of the Dao Struggle.

Isolated from the exploration of divine thoughts, it has become a world of its own, and outsiders cannot perceive any movement in it.

No one could break this heaven and earth before Xingdi Tianzun fell.

Unless, one blow will kill Xing Di Tianzun!

At this time, in this world, there were only Han Muye's two bodies, facing Xingdi Tianzun alone.

"Hum—"

The nine-layer cloud turned into nine jade-white dragons and wrapped around Han Muye: "Let this Tianzun see who else can save you." ”

"Save?" The sword in Han Muye's hand revealed a golden aura, and thirty million sword lights gathered.

"You can't stop me." The divine beast incarnated into a low roar, and its domineering body crashed into the confined space, and the two bodies stood side by side.

The body of the divine beast crashed into the cloud dragon, and one by one the cloud dragon shattered.

The nine cloud dragons shattered, and the clouds outside the body of the divine beast converged and turned into ropes, locking them.

Even if he can carry a world of divine beasts, he is locked up and unable to move at this time.

Xing Di Tianzun smiled, and a golden spiritual light in his hand slammed forward, blocking the sword light stabbed out of Han Muye's body.

"Boom-"

The sword light collapsed, and the aura shone.

"Do you know why Ben Tianzun didn't kill you in public?" Looking at Han Muye, Xing Di Tianzun spoke softly.

Without waiting for Han Muye to answer, he had already stretched out his hand and pointed at Han Muye: "Because I want you." ”

"If the people of heaven and earth can take away your body and devour your soul, they will be able to obtain the great luck condensed in this realm."

"You know how many thousands of years I've been waiting for this opportunity."

On Xingdi Tianzun's body, a vigorous immortal light shone, turning into a set of cyan immortal armor around his body.

On the immortal armor, there are mysterious fairy patterns.

Behind him, an illusory and simple figure emerged.

"You're familiar with the wood god, so you've probably heard of the deity's name."

"I know." Han Muye nodded, looking at the figure manifested behind Xing Di Tianzun: "Weiyuan Marquis Suming, the general of the Ancient Divine Court. ”

"The collapse of the Divine Court and the closure of the town of Sendai are all due to you."

"Everyone thought that you fell when you sealed the town and ascended to Sendai, but it turned out that you were reincarnated and reborn."

Speaking of this, Han Muye said lightly: "I understand why you want to confine the space before you make a move. ”

"If Uncle Cao Yiguo sees you, he will tear you alive."

The Ancient Divine Court collapsed, and the Weiyuan Marquis Suming, who guarded the Divine Court, contributed greatly.

As a military marquis trusted by the God Emperor, he betrayed the God Emperor and led several powerful parties to besiege the Divine Court.

As Han Muye said, if he knew that Su Ming was still alive, Cao Yi would definitely not let him go.

"Hehe, it's okay, wait a while, Su Ming will disappear."

"In the future, there will only be you Han Muye in the world."

Su Ming smiled, and a golden long knife in his hand slashed towards Han Muye.

The light of this knife was strange, and when it came out, it pressed Han Muye's body and penetrated the soul.

Like the secret guard of the Divine Court, this knife ignores the aura and immortal light, and directly hurts the soul!

This is the unique method of the Divine Court, and countless strong people drink hatred under the sword light of this slashing divine soul.

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

Behind him, the nine-story sword tower that had been hidden slowly emerged.

His sword path spirit was condensed, and his long sword came out of the air.

"Nine Yuan Sword Tower!"

Su Ming let out a low cry and widened his eyes.

There is only a nine-yuan sword tower in the Sword Pavilion in the last three days in the world, how can Han Muye in front of him have it in his hands?

"Hum—"

The nine-story sword tower was in harmony with Han Muye's primordial spirit, and the sword light shone brightly, colliding directly with Su Ming's long knife.

The golden long knife shattered in an instant.

The Sword of the Yuan Shen and the Nine-Story Sword Tower merged, and the power stimulated in them directly shattered the Immortal Treasure Sword of the Ancient Powerful Su Ming.

The direction of the sword and the sword tower remains the same, and they are smashed down in the air.

Su Ming stared at the sword tower, his eyes widened, and he whispered in panic: "I know, I know who you are, don't kill me, I know-"

The sword tower fell, passing through Su Ming's illusory body, directly smashing his divine soul.

The nine-story sword tower, the sword of the primordial god, such a powerful force, only the strongest in the last three days can resist it.

Su Ming was reincarnated and rebuilt, giving up the strength of the year, and he was powerless to resist this sword of the primordial gods.

"Hum—"

The moment Su Ming fell, the entire imprisoned void collapsed, and all the power crashed towards Han Muye.

Between heaven and earth, thunder shines.

Han Muye raised his head and stepped out, and the divine beast descended and landed in front of him.

The sword of the primordial god flashed and landed in the body of the divine beast, and the primordial god shook, causing the two bodies to become one in an instant.

The strongest physical body in the world, the body of a divine beast, the power of the sword path elemental god, and the power of time and space are combined with the power of the sword.

In the void, endless thunder light wrapped Han Muye's body.

"Boom-"

In the void, a sea of thunder.

All the battles between the strong slowly stopped.

The power of the Thunder Sea has affected the surrounding void.

In the void inside and outside the realm, the powerhouses all stared at Lei Hai tightly.

Among them, a top powerhouse is being bred.

It's just that is it Han Muye, or is it the Supreme Elder of the Yuling Dao Sect in the last three days, Xingdi Tianzun?

At the moment when the power of heaven and earth was imprisoned just now, was Han Muye killed?

In the face of a Heavenly Venerable powerhouse, can he really survive and trigger the catastrophe of heaven and earth?

This moment, everyone is waiting.

Waiting for the figure of Nirvana in the sea of thunder to come out.