The sword light shone, and instantly reached the top of the head of the luminous golden immortal.

"Boom-"

Space shattered, inch by inch space stacked, and then distorted.

Yeming Jin Xian's face changed rapidly, and a bronze copper ring in his hand turned into a dragon, and collided directly with the sword light.

The brass ring on the Demon Bell.

The pale yellow dragon collided with the long sword and shattered instantly.

The sword light continued to fall, and the cascading space was slashed open.

This sword, which only spans a few zhang, has already crossed countless spaces and cut through thousands of miles of void.

This sword is just the opposite of the original spirit sword Jin Xian's sword, but it has the same effect.

The sword of the Spirit Sword Jin Immortal was cut out thousands of miles away, and Han Muye was cut out ten zhang away.

The Luminous Golden Immortal's face was ugly, staring at the sword light above his head, and the golden crown of his hair turned into a golden lotus.

The sword light of the crackling dragon collided with the golden lotus transformed by the golden crown of the Luminous Golden Immortal, and the layers of petals collided with the long sword through the golden light, and finally slashed.

"Peng—"

The nasturtium petals turned into chaotic fragments, and the gray hair of the luminous golden fairy spread out.

The light of the long sword did not decrease, and it was already about to crack him in half.

The Luminous Golden Immortal gritted his teeth and raised his hands.

In the palm of his hand, two golden dragon scales swirled, revealing a fiery light.

These two dragon scales seemed to have an extremely extraordinary origin, and a pair of dragon claws revealed in the blood-colored light, resisting the long sword.

The sword light and the blood light consume each other.

"Peng—"

The dragon scales shattered, and the sword light hit the chest of the Luminous Golden Immortal, slowly disappearing.

The Luminous Golden Immortal was knocked back by this sword, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the void surged behind him.

Summons the power of the cave world into the body to heal wounds.

"Space blockade?" His complexion was a little uglier.

Yeming Golden Immortal, who originally wanted to use the power of his Cave Heaven World to heal his wounds, suddenly found that his Cave Heaven could not be lured over.

The space here is actually locked.

How strong is this kind of power that can seal the Golden Immortal Space?

Looking up at Han Muye, he lowered his voice: "Immortal Venerable disciple? Xianjun arrangement. ”

This entire volcano was arranged by the Immortal Monarch, specially designed to intercept and kill the powerhouses of the God Realm.

Here, all the power of space is cut off.

The Cave Heaven of the Immortal Monarch of the Divine Realm could not be lured out here.

The Luminous Golden Immortal's face was solemn, and golden pills appeared around him.

He didn't have the strength of an Immortal Monarch, and it was even more impossible for his Cave Heaven to break through the blockade of heaven and earth.

At this time, only by fighting and killing Han Muye could he leave alive.

Fortunately, this place is isolated from heaven and earth, and even the Immortal Monarch cannot find out what is going on in it, so that he can take out those means that cannot be taken out.

"Hehe, Dongtian Tianxian, mole ant."

On the body of the luminous golden fairy with his hair scattered, a pale yellow dragon shadow appeared.

On the top of his head, golden dragon horns grew, and his exposed palms were also covered with golden dragon scales.

Ancient dragon bloodline!

But this Canglong bloodline is obviously countless times thicker than that of the Heavenly Xuanwu Marquis.

The real bloodline of the wilderness!

Han Muye's eyes condensed with murderous intent.

This is to extract and refine the bloodline of the desolate Canglong into the body.

The Luminous Golden Immortal had slain an ancient dragon.

Such wickedness shall be punished! …

On Han Muye's body, the sword light converged again.

This sword was even more blazing than the sword light just now.

"Roar—"

The Luminous Golden Immortal flew in.

Behind him, the immortal light flashed, and one by one the immortal treasures attracted the power of heaven and earth, and surrounded Han Muye.

Even if this space is locked, the power of heaven and earth within ten thousand miles is still there.

As a strong Golden Immortal, the Yeming Golden Immortal controlled the power of heaven and earth in his hands for the first time.

With the respect of the Golden Immortal, killing a Heavenly Heavenly Immortal, and also attracting the power of heaven and earth, such mental means are already an eagle fighting a rabbit.

"When—"

The sword light gathered in Han Muye's hand collided with the claw of the dragon, and then shattered.

The Luminous Golden Immortal probe grabbed it, and the sword light rose again.

The sword light in front of Han Muye gathered for the third time.

This time, the sword light was even brighter than the previous two times.

"When—"

The Luminous Golden Immortal's dragon phantom was slashed, and the dragon claws that poked out were also blocked by a sword.

The sword light shattered again.

Shattering two sword lights with one blow, the strength of the golden immortal did suppress Han Muye steadily.

But at this time, Yeming Golden Immortal's face became more and more ugly.

With the power of the Golden Immortal, he could only barely suppress the other party's Cave Void Heavenly Immortal, is there really such a Cave Void Heavenly Immortal in the world?

Moreover, Han Muye's sword light is clearly getting stronger and stronger!

"Spirit Sword Golden Immortal?" Yeming Golden Immortal looked at Han Muye's fourth gathering sword light and whispered in surprise.

This sword light is so thick that it can't be looked at directly.

With such a sword, even if it turns into a void, it can be killed with one sword.

This is the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh?

Can't wait any longer!

Taking a deep breath, the Luminous Golden Immortal raised his hand.

Covered with qi and blood condensation, he raised his hand to freeze the immortal treasure floating behind him.

As long as every immortal treasure here is used properly, it can kill the Void Heavenly Immortals.

But Yeming Jin Xian has so much in his hands, but he doesn't have much combat power.

Because he was not fully recognized by these treasures.

This is also the reason why he has been wanting to find the relics of the Immortal Monarch for so many years.

Only by obtaining the true Immortal Monarch's relics can we get the Immortal Monarch's approval and refine these immortal treasures.

Even if an immortal treasure can be completely refined, his combat power will be more than that.

"Hum—"

Thirty-one immortal treasure spirit treasures shook, causing the Dao Dao to shatter in the void.

The power of these treasures is stimulated, and it seems that even the spatial blockade here is about to be broken.

"Die." The Luminous Golden Immortal drank lowly, and the treasure locked onto Han Muye, and smashed it down.

gathered the power of thirty-one treasures and directly sealed all of Han Muye's retreats.

This blow could not be stopped even by a Golden Immortal powerhouse of the same level as the Luminous Golden Immortal.

What's more, the space here is sealed, and without the blessing of the Cave Heaven World, how can it be possible to block the blow of the thirty-one treasures?

It was only at this time that the Yeming Golden Immortal breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's battle can be said to be the most difficult in his tens of thousands of years.

Not only did he use all his means, but he was also suppressed by a Cave Void Heavenly Immortal, broke through his own defenses, and was seriously injured.

Fortunately, now lock the opponent with a treasure, and after this blow, everything can be over.

The thought of the real relics that he could get right away from him burned again.

Raising his eyes to look at Han Muye, there was a hint of surprise on his face. …

It's so calm.

At this time, Han Muye was not flustered.

Could it be that he still has something to do?

This guy is just a Cave Void Heavenly Immortal, just like the Immortal Monarch-

Xianjun!

The Luminous Golden Immortal's eyes widened.

He saw Han Muye slowly raise his hand.

The thirty-one Immortal Treasure Spirit Treasure suddenly shook, and then as if hearing an order, it hung still.

In the churning lava below, a large statue rushed out.

A battle halberd with dark blood light flashed from the lava and was already horizontal in front of Han Muye.

"If it weren't for these treasures, it wouldn't have been easy for me to find the real treasure." Han Muye finally spoke.

Thirty-one treasures are pulled, and the real treasures fly out directly.

The refining Yuan Ding, which can smelt all things in the world, is the foundation of this thousand-mile volcano.

The Heaven-Killing War Halberd, a treasure of the Protoss, obscured all exploration with its evil aura.

"Hum—"

The void shook, and three green jade-colored discs with a radius of 100 zhang rotated and emerged.

The Dao Casting Disc is inspired by this treasure, combining with other treasures to block the space.

From the beginning, this battle was not led by Han Muye, but Cangyun Immortal Monarch had already laid out it countless thousands of years ago.

Not to mention that it was the Yeming Golden Immortal who shot it, even if he was a powerhouse in the divine realm, he could only fall.

"Thorn-"

The dark red halberd flickered and slammed into the chest of the Luminous Golden Immortal.

The blood light enveloped the luminous golden immortal, as if a blood cocoon was constantly trembling.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, and a streak of blood was drawn out on the battle halberd.

The blood threads were intertwined, slowly condensed, and turned into a golden drop of blood, and the golden dragon shadow flew on the blood bead.

Dragon's bloodline.

When the blood beads turned into fists, the blood cocoons in front of them exploded.

The Luminous Golden Immortal, whose body was deflated, and only dry bones remained in his whole person, slowly raised his head, glanced at Han Muye, and then looked at the treasures that were surrounding him.

"Hehe, after all, everything is illusory......"

As the words fell, his body slowly dispersed.

A golden immortal who crisscrossed the wasteland just fell into an unknown place in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

Han Muye watched his figure disperse, and the light in his eyes slowly converged.

Cultivating the world, life and death are thin.

But how cruel it is for a lifetime of practice to dissipate.

However, in the countless years of the night Ming Golden Immortal, he has acted unscrupulously, created many unprovoked killings, and extracted the power of the Canglong bloodline to refine his body, and it seems that he is destined to have today's ending.

Causally?

Stepping into the realm of human immortals can cut off cause and effect, and now looking at it, it is only the first layer of cause and effect.

The longer you practice, the more cause and effect you will be entangled in your body, and you will eventually sink into it.

The avenue is like a chain, and the heaven and earth are a cage.

At this moment, Han Muye, who was surrounded by many treasures and attracted the power of the Immortal Monarch, had a perception that far exceeded the scope of his own cultivation.

Immortal Monarch realizes!

This is the perception of a powerful cultivator who has reached the top of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and is only one step away from the peak of the world's immortal venerable.

"No wonder Cangyun Immortal Jun still wants to listen to the way of the Immortal Venerable, and also asks for an ethereal future."

Being in the middle of it, I have to do it.

On Han Muye's body, the silent battle intent penetrated through his body, like a sword that soared into the sky.

The sword light shone brightly, causing all the treasures around him to reverberate. …

It turns out that whether it is a golden immortal or an immortal, it is not unattainable!

They, like everyone else, are not allowed to escape from the cage of heaven and earth!

At this moment, Han Muye's divine soul power continued to rise, far surpassing his own cultivation realm.

He was originally using the Broken Gold Ant to condense the power of the Divine Soul, and the power of the Divine Soul was much higher than his own cultivation realm.

At this time, he realized the state of mind of the Immortal Monarch, and instantly let his divine soul power step into a mysterious realm.

Celestial, complete!

This is the power of the divine soul that touches the realm of the Golden Immortal.

The treasures around him emitted a trace of auspicious light, reflecting Han Muye's spirit.

The golden divine soul light was intertwined, and Han Muye's entire body was contained in it, as if it was constantly sublimating.

Indeed, from the time to the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, Han Muye's divine soul power had not improved as rapidly as it did today.

In his mind, inside the gods, there was a murmuring mystical sound.

Standing with his eyes closed, Han Muye's body was surrounded by treasured light, constantly blending.

Preach.

Tuition.

Doubts.

With the help of these treasures, Cangyun Immortal Jun, who was also a disciple of Immortal Venerable, passed on his cultivation path to Han Muye.

He has practiced for thousands of years in his life, and he has seen and heard and realized all his life, and he has given it to Han Muye without reservation.

By the time Han Muye opened his eyes, the treasure light around him had disappeared.

All the treasures sank into his dantian qi sea and slowly warmed up.

The lava below slowly receded, and the clouds between the surrounding heaven and earth slowly dispersed.

"Thank you, brother."

Han Muye bowed towards the empty heaven and earth and spoke softly.

There are countless cultivators like Cangyun Immortal Jun in the world, so that the cultivation in the world can continue to end.

The weak in the world can defy the sky and ascend to the nine heavens, because of these inheritances.

If we were born into this creature, why can't we set foot on the heavenly firmament?

Since he came to this cultivation world, why can't he let Han Muye also set foot on the top of that world and take a look at the scenery?

The aura of his body turned into a clear body, and all the bloody qi accumulated on Han Muye's body before dissipated.

What we seek is the avenue of heaven and earth, the scenery of the world, not the fight with others.

Cultivation is not just about killing, but also about uprightness.

From the time he came to the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, the fighting along the way, and the killing power accumulated along the way, all fell into the killing sword in his mind.

The killing sword shook and roared, and the sword light converged, turning into a blue and black sword weapon, simple and unpretentious.

Treasures are self-obscure.

As soon as he showed his robe, Han Muye's body moved, and the sword light went straight to the sky.

It's time to go to Fengroaring Ridge in Qiling Prefecture.

——————

The wind swayed wantonly, and between heaven and earth, the whistling sound was piercing.

Between the ups and downs of the mountains, there are abrupt rocks, like broken swords inserted horizontally.

Here, it's Wind Roaring Ridge.

"Boom-"

There was an explosion, and a golden sword light shone.

Then the purple thunder light staggered, colliding with the knife light, shattering the knife light.

"Big sister, let's go!"

With a shout, Qin Zhaoyuan, who was covered with purple thunder, smashed down with a punch, knocking back the black-armored leopard-headed man who was blocking in front of him.

Behind him, dozens of figures protected one of the bloodstained, pale thirty-year-old female cultivators who rushed out.

It is said that the people in the thunder thieves are all orphans, and they were raised by an old man surnamed Qin, and later the old man sat down, and his only daughter Qin Ziyue assumed the responsibility of raising orphans. …

Qin Ziyue was also respected as the eldest sister by a group of thunder thieves.

At this time, Qin Zhaoyuan tried his best to rescue Qin Ziyue, who was imprisoned in the Wind Roaring Ridge.

With the help of the Zhulong Trading House, they luckily solved the guards and rescued Qin Ziyue, who had been imprisoned, but was intercepted halfway away.

Wind Roar Ridge is the foundation of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, and it is too difficult to save people in such a place.

The army intercepted, if it weren't for the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King who took the strong away, they would have been taken down at this time.

Qin Zhaoyuan's combat power is strong, but it has not reached the point where he can break through the army.

"Boom-"

Qin Zhaoyuan punched out again, and the phantom of the roaring purple mad lion appeared, and three magnificent lights and shadows descended in front of him, shattering the fist shadow, and then turning into a light net, netting the mad lion.

"Scatter!" A cold voice rang out.

"Peng—"

The golden light net directly crushed the mad lion figure.

Qin Zhaoyuan's face turned pale, and his figure staggered back a few steps.

"Purple Electric Skynet!"

He looked at the falling figure of Sandao with a look of surprise on his face.

The three immortal cultivators wearing leather armor and holding golden spears in their hands looked solemn and stood upright.

"Qin Ziyue, you can't escape." The eyes of the people who were in the lead fell on Qin Ziyue, who was being supported, and there was coldness in his eyes.

Qin Ziyue raised her head, and her pale face showed a trace of disdain.

"Purple lightning, thunder, wind, my thunder is on the same level as your purple lightning, it's a shame."

With a sneer, Qin Ziyue snorted: "What is the vertical and horizontal bitter immortal domain, but it is just a lackey of Xiangtian." ”

"It's still the Taoist training and give it to Xiangtian's dog."

Her words made the faces of the thunder thieves around her look angry.

Whether it is a wind or a thunderstorm, although there is also the support of forces behind it, it is not sent by anyone.

Originally, Zidian was the same, maverick and regarded as a model of resistance to oppression in the Bitter Immortal Domain.

However, when the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King swept through the Bitter Immortal Domain, the creatures in the Bitter Immortal Domain discovered that there was a shadow of a purple electric thief under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King.

These purple electric thieves with purple war spears, fast speed, and strong combat power, can be described as doing their best to explore and patrol the army of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King.

This kind of performance caused an uproar in the entire Bitter Immortal Domain.

"Stooges?" The previous Purple Electric Thief powerhouse shook his head and said, "Ignorant ants, how do you know what a noble identity my Purple Electric Guard is. ”

"Hmph, of course these nether reptiles can't-" The purple lightning thief beside him stopped halfway through his words.

"Kill."

Without hesitation, three purple lightning flashed and smashed towards Qin Zhaoyuan.

"Sixth Master be careful."

Du Qiang, who was standing behind, snorted, his figure flashed to Qin Zhaoyuan's side, and a golden folding fan in his hand waved.

The folding fan and Qin Zhaoyuan's fist collided with the three electric lights.

Du Qiang was knocked into the air, and Qin Zhaoyuan was locked by three electric lights.

"The scattered desolate bloodlines are of little use, so let's take them first." The previous purple electric thief snorted, and the spear in his hand triggered a dark golden electric light, falling towards Qin Zhaoyuan.

Behind Qin Zhaoyuan, a group of thunder thieves and the guards of the Zhulong Trading House shouted forward, but they were blocked by an electric light.

Ahead, dozens of purple electric thieves who were also wearing leather armor and holding purple war spears appeared. …

"Hurry up and protect the eldest sister and get out of here!" Qin Zhaoyuan gritted his teeth, and the thunder light on his body surged, turning into a thunder ball.

It was a reversal of the power of his bloodline.

The power of the purple electric lion's bloodline is like this, when it goes berserk, it can gather ten times or dozens of times its strength, and it is brave and uncast.

But after the First World War, his strength dissipated and his muscles and bones shattered.

Among the Thunder Thieves, several strong men have fallen like this.

The courage of thunder lies in this kind of fighting without fear of life and death.

"Little Sixth ......" Qin Ziyue's eyes welled up with tears, but she was powerless to stop them.

The power in her body is locked, and even the cave sky has been broken, if it weren't for the fact that her bloodline is still a little useful, I'm afraid she has been killed.

The ball of light on Qin Zhaoyuan's body was blazing, and finally wrapped his body into a ten-zhang tall purple mad lion.

The furious lion roared, and his anger condensed into a thousand thunderballs.

Ahead, whether it was the purple electric thief master or those generals under the command of the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, they all had to retreat.

"Reverse the bloodline, turn into a desolate demon, a good person doesn't do it, but comes to be a beast."

"Hmph, stubborn."

A voice sounded, and a middle-aged monk wearing a purple robe and a golden fairy light flashed down.

Behind him, thirteen purple spears floated.

"It's you!" Seeing the flying figure, Qin Ziyue shouted.

"Yunlan Dao Sect Bai Yunzi, you are the Purple Lightning King?"

The elite of Yunlan Dao Sect is known as the first powerhouse of the younger generation to step into the Golden Immortal level.

Such a character turned out to be the most mysterious Purple Electric King among the Purple Electric Thieves!

Today, Bai Yunzi is coming, and the fornication between Daomen and Xiangtian Immortal Demon King is no longer disguised?

"Wanchong City has been taken, and seventy percent of the Bitter Immortal Domain has been controlled by the Xiangtian Immortal Demon King, do you think there is still a chance to leave?"

Bai Yunzi's gaze fell on the purple mad lion that Qin Zhaoyuan had transformed, and his eyes revealed a fine light.

"The wild lion is the most suitable for taking care of the house, and there is still a caretaker beast left in the cave of this seat, come with me and spare your life."

Turning his head to look at Qin Ziyue, Bai Yun Zi said, "If it weren't for the Immortal Demon King who needed the power of your bloodline, I could have taken you away." ”

"Roar—"

Qin Zhaoyuan, who had turned into a purple mad lion, flew up, and the purple thunderball around him smashed towards Bai Yunzi.

The tyranny of these thunderbolts turned the surrounding void world into nothingness.

In the sky, Qin Zhaoyuan's cave world emerged, and the overflowing thunder and purple thunder balls merged and smashed down towards Bai Yunzi.

This blow, the Heavenly Immortal Realm has no power to dissolve the void, and it will definitely not be able to take it.

"Hmph, it's just the power of ants." Seeing the thunder scattering, Bai Yunzi snorted coldly, raised his hand, and thirteen purple spears flew out directly.

The electric light on the spear collided with the thunderball.

Those thunderballs directly disappeared into the invisible.

Crush!

The thunder light gathered by the blood of the ancient lion was completely suppressed and absorbed before this purple spear.

"Xiao Liu is back, he is using the Daomen Thunder Fire Technique, condensing the heavens and the earth and cloud thunder, and your bloodline power is thin and can't be stopped."

Qin Ziyue shouted, and purple golden light flashed in her eyes.

She stepped out, and a monstrous thunder surged from her body.

Lei Guang turned into a big hand, grabbed Qin Zhaoyuan's body, and pressed it gently. …

Qin Zhaoyuan turned into a human form again, with a look of grief on his face.

"Big sister!" He gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Little Liu, the thunder will be handed over to you in the future." Qin Ziyue whispered, and the thunder light on her body turned into blazing.

The figure of a thousand purple mad lions was revealed, and then dissipated.

By the time she reappeared, her whole body had turned into a purple ancient desolate lion beast, the Sky Devouring Thunder Lion.

This is a powerful bloodline that can rank first in the desolation, and it is the ancestral source of the Purple Electric Lion, with a powerful body and the power to control thunder.

"Hehe, this is what the demon king needs." Bai Yunzi laughed, with a smug look on his face.

"General Akabane, the bloodline of the Sky Devouring Thunder Lion has been stimulated, and the rest will be left to you." On Bai Yunzi's body, the golden electric light shone.

On the wind roaring ridge, a cloud of fire descended.

A bird in a big red robe turned his twin swords into chains and wrapped them towards the Thunder Lion.

"Take the others away, Lord Demon King promised." The bird will drink low in the first battle, and the chains will lock the heaven-swallowing thunder lion.

"Red Feather Demon King, this, the big demon kings of one side have surrendered......" Du Qiang looked at the general who locked the thunder lion with one blow, muttered, and his face turned pale.

The Great Demon King, at least the pinnacle of dissolving.

Will such a strong man also surrender?

"Haha, then you're welcome, my Dujin Valley is now short of mining guys." Bai Yunzi laughed and waved his hand.

Purple spears fell downward, triggering purple thunder and turning into a golden net.

Whether it was the Thunder Thief or Du Qiang, the powerhouses of the Dragon Building Firm, they were all locked in by lightning.

Electricity and light intertwined, pulling everyone and flying towards the sky.

At that moment, a voice came.

"I'm from the Tsukulong Firm, and you can take it away if you want to?"

A dragon claw slammed down, shattering the lightning.

"Cangchang—"

On the other side, a sword light pierced the sky and slashed down towards the Red Feather Great Demon King.

"Birdman." Shouting and scolding rang out.