Han Qi is a seven-headed dragon withered beast with strong physical strength.

Xiang Lingshuang has the bloodline of the gods of the ancient town domain, and he is also physically powerful.

This time, Han Muye brought them here because he valued their physical strength and ability to carry it.

As for the golden fire, it was the body of a phoenix, and it was simply an immortal existence.

The other Feng Lao and Zhu Lao are all physically powerful.

Whether it is in the Divine Realm or the Void, the power of heaven and earth is difficult to borrow, and even has to be suppressed, but these physical powerhouses are not affected in the slightest.

"Boom—"

The spear was slashed away by Xiang Lingshuang's twin swords.

The golden fire raised its hand and made a move, and a golden flame flew up and enveloped a god in golden armor in the distance.

Not far away, one after another divine light rushed to the sky, rolling in.

Bai Tu and the others shouted in a low voice, attracting the power of the sword array behind them and flying away.

What about the Protoss?

Come here today to slaughter the gods!

Streams of blood flashed, and divinity flew away.

The sword light swept away, but it was only a hundred breaths, and the Protoss was scattered.

When everyone turned back, they all had excitement and smiles on their faces.

Killing gods in the divine realm, this feeling is too great for the improvement of the mind.

Whether it was Han Qi or Xiang Lingshuang, there was a trace of evil aura on their bodies.

Feng Lao and Zhu Lao were still a little dazed on their faces.

He actually killed the Protoss just now?

This is the high Protoss......

Han Muye's gaze swept around, and he saw the aura of Taoism in his eyes.

There are strong and weak, but there are no real masters.

These Protoss still don't know about this teleportation array, and all of them can only be scattered around, and their strength is not strong.

"Let's go."

Han Muye's body moved, attracting the aura on everyone's body and flying away into the distance.

He didn't directly look for a passage to the Dripping Blood Cliff, but instead led a divine light to turn into a flying boat, carrying everyone away.

Teleporting to the Bluff isn't all that easy to get to.

Besides, since you have come to the Divine Realm, you have to do something.

A moment later, countless divine lights descended.

"What about those people who have been smuggled from the fairy world?" An old man in heavy armor had a gloomy face and spoke in a low voice.

The others looked at each other and cast a few spells, but they couldn't find Han Muye's message at all.

Han Muye covered everyone's breath with the treasures exchanged in the burial immortal city.

There are also treasures among them, making everyone look like they are full of divine light, no different from the gods.

"Hmph, more than a hundred years ago, these immortal smugglers destroyed my Chengyue Sect's million-strong army and beheaded Elder Cao Zhang's son-in-law, which made the elders angry, if we can't catch anyone this time, none of us will have a good life."

The heavy-armored old man snorted coldly, and reached out to grab a glimmer of divine light in the void.

"They're going to the Xuanjia Refining Weapon Sect."

The divine light shone the streamer of a flying boat across the sky.

"Xuanjia Sect?"

"If they haven't solved their own mess, they dare to provoke our Chengyue Sect?" An old man with a black beard drank lowly.

"Let's go, let's go to the Xuanjia Sect."

A group of gods led the light and chased towards the Xuanjia Sect.

It's just that the flying boat in Han Muye's hand is clearly a heavy treasure, and the speed of flight is extremely fast.

In just half a day, he had already crossed countless thousands of miles and arrived at the Xuanjia Refining Sect.

….

Falling off the flying boat, Han Muye covered his face with a golden visor, and the aura on his body changed instantly.

He looked up, and the aura of the Fortune Dao above his head also changed, turning into a thin layer.

This treasure that cost 10,000 divine crystals to buy is indeed good.

Let Bai Tu and them hide and wait here, Han Muye carried Xiang Lingshuang and Han Qi, as well as Jin Huo, and a few of them swaggered towards the Xuanjia Refining Sect.

After more than 100 years

In the year, the Xuanjia Refining Sect still had traces of being knocked on by the Weaving Flame Gate last time.

Many of the walls still have marks of flames.

The place where the Five Elements Divine Furnace was destroyed was also empty.

In Han Muye's mind, the suppressed Five Elements Divine Furnace seemed to shake a few times, and then returned to calm.

"What do you need?"

At the door, a diligent Xuanjia Sect disciple greeted him.

This time, it's more diligent than it was a hundred years ago.

There is no way, the current Xuanjia Sect is more difficult than before.

Since being pitted by the partnership of Zhiyanmen and Chengyuezong, they have all tightened their belts to get by.

Moreover, after Han Muye deliberately lowered the price on the side of the Burial Immortal City, and broke the deal from time to time, the transaction of the Xuanjia Sect was even more miserable.

Recently, the Heavenly Spirit Sect and the Weaving Yan Sect have been suppressed intentionally or unintentionally, and the disciples in the Xuanjia Sect can only find business on their own.

"I need to buy your Xuanjia Sect's war puppet."

Han Muye raised his hand and shook a few divine crystals, making the faces of the low-level disciples who received them all happy.

Hearing Han Muye say that he wanted to buy a war puppet, the disciple's eyes lit up.

It's a low-level war puppet, and it's not cheap.

The business of the Xuanjia Sect used to be supported by war puppets and war armors.

Led Han Muye and them to a large hall, and there were already deacons and elders in the hall who came out to receive them.

"What level of war puppet do you need, and how much do you need?" The white-bearded old man in a blue-gray robe looked at Han Muye with a smile.

The Taoist's name is Que Ke Zhenren, and his cultivation is not high, but he is just a realm of heavenly immortals refining void.

But he sees people very accurately, with these powerful demon beasts that Han Muye is following, his identity must be extraordinary.

Moreover, those who like to control monsters must also like powerful war puppets.

Han Muye turned his head to take a look, and his eyes fell on Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang.

"As long as the combat power is about the same as theirs."

Hearing his words, the two of them stood forward, their bodies churning with blood and qi.

The smile on Que Ke Zhenren's face was even worse: "Fellow Daoists, I don't know, my Xuanjia Sect has three kinds of war puppets, Heaven and Earth Xuanshen."

"The Ground Rank Battle Puppet Formation can resist the Immortals."

"That kind of war puppet is generally used to defend the city, and its combat power is relatively average, and its spirituality is poor."

This kind of war puppet Han Muye knew that there were many of them in the Immortal City.

Last time, Wuzhi Qi also helped him collect a million war puppets and fused them together with the God Butcher War Golem.

"The second type of heaven-rank battle puppet, its combat power is already extremely strong, and it is ordinary to refine the void energy battle."

His gaze fell on Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang, and Que Ke Zhenren smiled and said, "Why don't I transfer two Heaven Rank Battle Puppets over and let Dao Friends verify the truth?"

"Okay, then try it and see if it's as tough as the real person says." Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and threw out a small storage bag.

"I know the rules of your Xuanjia Sect, and I will come out with the Divine Crystals that are consumed to test the battle puppets."

Hearing his words, Que Ke Zhenren laughed and took the storage bag containing a hundred divine crystals.

….

After receiving the divine crystal, Que Kedao raised his hand and emitted a divine light.

But in a moment, two fiery red war puppets rushed from a distance.

He is nearly a foot tall and covered in iron armor.

The puppet looks very sturdy.

Han Muye waved his hand, and Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang strode out of the hall.

"Drink!"

Han Qi was the first to move, flew up, and punched out.

The war puppet on the left froze for a moment, raised his fist and met it.

Xiang Lingshuang on the other side laughed, stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed the shoulder of the war puppet in front of him.

"Smack—"

The war puppet who was clasped by his shoulders sank his waist and punched Xiang Lingshuang's chest.

It was only this punch that was struck, and Xiang Lingshuang had already used a force to lift the entire body of the war puppet.

"It's so powerful!" Que Ke Zhenren's eyes lit up, and he stroked his palm and said, "It's a pity that this strength doesn't hit the iron."

Over there, Xiang Lingshuang raised his hand

Throw the golem out of the way.

The war puppet that was rolling around on the ground rolled over, raised his hand and drew the spear behind his back, and rushed towards Xiang Lingshuang.

Han Qi on the other side had already knocked the battle puppet back ten zhang away with one punch.

"Peng—"

The war spear in the hand of the puppet who attacked Xiang Lingshuang was grabbed by a hand, and he couldn't pull it back no matter how hard he tried.

"Alright." Han Muye shook his head.

Xiang Lingshuang let go of his hand and sent the war puppet out.

and Han Qi glanced at each other, and the two turned around.

"It's useless."

This evaluation made Que Ke Zhenren's face flutter, and he turned his head a little embarrassed.

"Looking at it this way, the war puppets of the Xuanjia Sect are nothing more than that." Jin Huo, who was standing behind Han Muye, hugged his arms and said with some disdain.

Han Qi, who strode back, said loudly, "Indeed, I didn't even use any strength."

These words made the Xuanjia Sect disciples who were sitting together in the main hall have embarrassed expressions on their faces.

"Hmph, that's because you didn't see my Xuanjia Sect Xuanshen War Puppet!" A Taoist in a green robe snorted coldly and shouted, "The Xuanshen Battle Armor can fight a half-step golden immortal, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it."

Although Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang were physically strong, they couldn't fight the Golden Immortal, even a half-step Golden Immortal was enough.

Their cultivation is still weak.

Xiang Lingshuang glanced at Han Muye and grinned, "Whether you can stop it or not, you won't know until you have fought."

When they came this time, Han Muye had already instructed that as long as they brought out stronger puppets, it would be fine.

Que Ke Zhenren showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

Han Muye coughed lightly and stood up.

"Fellow Daoists, stop," Que Ke Zhenren gritted his teeth, raised his hand and waved a golden streamer, and then said in a low voice, "This is to recruit the Xuanshen War Puppet."

The Xuanshen war puppet can fight a half-step golden immortal.

Han Muye laughed, and shook his hand to another storage bag.

It's directly a thousand divine crystals.

This kind of arrogance made Que Ke Zhenren's eyes light up.

Thousands of divine crystals, more than ten battle puppets can be bought.

"If the deity wants to go to a secret place, it needs a powerful war puppet to explore the way, as long as it is strong enough, the deity has a divine crystal." Although Han Muye was covered with gold armor, the pride in his eyes had already been revealed.

Que Ke Zhenren smiled, nodded, and looked outside the main hall.

Over there, a tall warrior in a gray robe strode up.

The samurai carried a long sword behind his back and strode forward, exuding a dignified aura on his body.

….

The Xuanjia Sect's refining methods are really extraordinary.

This battle puppet was refined, and if you didn't distinguish it carefully, you wouldn't know that it was a puppet at all, and you would think it was a Protoss cultivator.

Xiang Lingshuang and Han Qi glanced at each other, their bodies moved, and they rushed out.

The strength displayed on this puppet is far from being comparable to the previous two.

"Boom—"

Han Qifei's body was blocked by the war puppet with one kick, and Xiang Lingshuang's chest punch was also blocked by the war puppet.

The war puppet did not retreat a single step, waving his hands and feet, and was able to engage the two of them.

For seven or eight rounds, the war puppet remained undefeated.

Que Ke Zhenren looked at Han Muye with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, how is this battle puppet?"

"My Xuanjia Sect's war puppet is well-known in the Zhou Heaven God Realm."

Han Muye hadn't spoken yet, and the golden fire standing behind Han Muye had already snorted lightly.

He took a step forward and moved his muscles.

"When it comes to refining weapons, in a land of thousands of miles, Xuanjia Heavenly Spirit and Weaving Flame are juxtaposed."

"The battle puppet is still the strength of the Five Elements Sect 120,000 miles away." The expression on Jin Huo's face remained unchanged, and his body turned into a fiery red phoenix, and a mouthful of golden flames spit out.

"Peng—"

The flame turned into a golden orb, and it only slammed into the golem's chest, knocking it back entirely, and its body could no longer move.

With one blow, destroy a battle puppet that can fight half-step golden immortals!

Que Ke real face

As soon as he stood up, Han Muye had already thrown out a golden box.

"One hundred thousand divine crystals." Han Muye put the Divine Crystal on the table and said, "It's enough to replace two of these rags."

Tattered.

The destroyed puppet is indeed in tatters now.

Que Ke Zhenren's face was ugly.

The god crystal on the table is hot.

"My Xuanjia Sect's war puppet is not rags!"

A voice rang out outside the main hall.

A middle-aged man in a black robe and a divine light walked in.

"In Xia Zhu Cheng, the first deacon of the Xuanjia Sect Trading Hall." The middle-aged man arched his hand towards Han Muye and said softly, "I've seen Daoyou."

There was a gleam in his eyes.

More than 100 years ago, he took the 100,000 divine crystals given by Han Muye.

One hundred thousand divine crystals was enough for him to practice for thousands of years.

But he didn't do this, but used these 100,000 divine crystals as capital and continued to stay in the sect to trade.

With 100,000 divine crystals as his backing, his business talent was displayed, but he stood out in twenty years.

Over the years, he has accumulated his foundation step by step, not only improving his own cultivation, but also his status in the sect has become higher and higher.

Thirty years ago, Zhu Cheng won the Seventy-Seven Heaven Pavilion Divine Crystal Deal in one fell swoop, allowing the entire sect to get out of the quagmire.

He was also promoted to First Deacon of the Exchange Hall.

No one knows what Zhu Cheng saw when he opened the seventy-seventh Heavenly Pavilion.

"Zhu Cheng Daoyou, 100,000 Divine Crystals are enough?"

Just such a sentence made Zhu Cheng almost paralyzed.

The person who almost destroyed the Xuanjia Sect with the power of one person back then turned out to be the master of the Seventy-seventh Heaven Changing Pavilion!

Zhu Cheng had no choice.

Cooperate with the person opposite, continue to hold a high position in the Xuanjia Sect, and get the weight, or was exposed by the other party, and revealed that he was a hundred thousand divine crystals, and sold the Xuanjia Sect.

….

If the sect knew about it, he Zhu Cheng would die a hundred times.

In the end, the deal between the Seventy-Seven Heaven Pavilion and the Xuanjia Sect was successfully reached.

The trading channel has also been restored.

Then, Zhu Chengcheng waited for the message of Han Muye's arrival.

"This fellow Daoist, the battle puppet of the Five Elements Sect is not bad, but my Xuanjia Sect is the leader of the first battle puppet in the Zhou Tian God Realm."

Zhu Cheng looked at the golden fire that had turned into a phoenix again, and spoke loudly.

The first battle puppet of the Zhou Tian God Realm.

These words made everyone in the hall look different.

The eyes of Jin Huo and the others behind Han Muye were all curious, while Que Ke Zhenren and the others were panicked.

"Deacon Zhu, this matter can't-" Before Que Ke finished speaking, Zhu Cheng laughed, waved his hand and said, "Nothing can't be done."

"My Xuanjia Sect still has two war puppets, and if you move 10,000 Divine Crystals at a time, the price will be at least 1 million Divine Crystals."

One move is 10,000 god crystals!

Such a war puppet, not many forces in the entire Zhou Tian God Realm dare to buy it.

This is simply a big eater of god crystals.

"Ten thousand divine crystals?" There was also a hint of hesitation in Han Muye's voice.

Listening to his voice, Que Ke Zhenren's heart moved.

looked at Zhu Cheng with admiration on his face.

It's a desire to get away with it!

Those two war puppets pressed under the city, no one bought them at all.

One move is 10,000 divine crystals, who can afford to use it?

What's more, the price of the two war puppets is one million divine crystals, which is enough to buy ten immortal treasures.

No one is going to buy these two war golems.

It's not that my Xuanjia Sect doesn't have a belligerent puppet, it's that you can't afford it.

No wonder someone can become a first deacon.

This kind of means is the best.

"Ten thousand divine crystals, see if the deity is worth it." Han Muye seemed to have made up his mind, and raised his hand to throw out two golden boxes.

One time

20,000 Divine Crystals.

Of course, Zhu Cheng raised his hand and pushed the golden box in front of Que Ke Zhenren, and said in a low voice: "I bother my junior brother to go to a secret place and transport those two Heavenly Desolate War Golems."

Two boxes, the divine crystals in one box are enough to activate two war golems, and the remaining 10,000 divine crystals can be divided.

This is just a matter of doing it, and you can get so many divine crystals, so why not?

Que Ke Zhenren nodded, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

"Fellow Daoist, there are other treasures in my Xuanjia Sect, why don't you take a look at them too?" Zhu Cheng sat down at the table and said with a smile.

When Que Ke Zhenren came back, the disciples around him reported that Zhu Cheng had already done seven or eight transactions, and at least 200,000 divine crystals had been credited.

This made Que Ke Zhenren even more admirable.

Behind him, two Taoists with wooden boxes in their hands walked up.

Both of them are powerhouses in the Golden Immortal Realm.

"These two are the worshippers who guard the secret land, and are responsible for bringing the Desolate War Golem."

Que Ke Zhenren said, raised his hand to open the wooden box behind him, and then stretched out his hand a little.

"Hum—"

There was a rumor in the two wooden boxes.

Two black-armored war golems appeared and landed on the main hall.

A hint of joy flashed in Han Muye's eyes.

Really!

This is the God Butcher Golem!

At the beginning of the Burial Immortal City, the God Butcher War Golem told himself that there was not only one, but three God Butcher War Golems.

The other two are in the Xuanjia Sect.

At that time, Han Muye had the idea of getting the other two war puppets in his hands.

….

Even if these two war puppets are not as powerful as the God Butcher War Puppet of the Burial Immortal City, they have the strength of the entire Burial Immortal City, and their combat power is much weaker, but they are still able to defeat the existence of the Immortal Monarch.

As for the cost of divine crystals, isn't this thing just for spending?

Han Muye hadn't cared about the number of the Divine Crystal in his hand for a long time.

This thing is just a number.

"Boom—"

The two Heavenly Desolate Rank God Slaughter Battle Golems flickered with light, and finally fell silent.

A huge force flashed away, causing the divine nature to flutter in the void in the entire hall.

Whether it was Han Qi or Xiang Lingshuang, they all turned pale unconsciously.

Jin Huo also shrank his head back.

Behind Han Muye, Feng Lao and Zhu Lao took a step forward, and their respective attribute powers flashed.

Their cultivation is far from the realm of golden immortals, but the bloodline power on their bodies is strong, and they have accumulated countless years, and their combat power is not something that cultivation can measure.

Especially in the Immortal Source World's hundred years of cultivation, Han Muye was willing to give treasures, making their combat power even stronger.

At this time, the two looked at each other and made their own shots.

Old Wind disappeared in place, and reappeared, already holding a short sword, stabbing at a god-slaying war puppet.

Zhu Lao raised his hand, and countless bamboo leaves turned into a long sword, slashing towards another God Butcher war puppet.

"Hum—"

The eyes of the two god-butcher golems flashed with golden light, and then they both raised their arms.

The arm of the first God Butcher War Puppet leaned back strangely and held the sword in Feng Lao's hand.

"Sting-"

The sword rubbed against the golem's hand, and there was a screeching sound.

The second golem was even more agile, with a raised arm in front of him.

"When—"

The bamboo leaf sword stabbed into his arm, unscathed.

Han Muye let out a long laugh, waved his hand to let Feng Lao and Zhu Lao return, and then said, "How can these two war puppets be sold?"

How to sell?

A smile appeared on Que Ke Zhenren's face, and he stretched out a finger: "One million divine crystals."

One million divine crystals, such a huge amount of money can support the consumption of the entire Xuanjia Sect for several years.

With this million Divine Crystals, the Xuanjia Sect may be able to earn more Divine Crystals.

The key is that a million divine crystals buy a war puppet, and only fools are willing.

Hear Que Ke Zhenren

quoted, and everyone in the hall had a smile on their faces.

We made a bid, can you afford it?

"Fellow Daoist, in fact, you can look at other things, such as the immortal treasure refined by my Xuanjia Sect-" Que Ke Zhenren smiled and spoke, but was interrupted by Zhu Cheng on the side raising his hand.

"The price that Senior Brother Que Ke said does not include the price of some matching spiritual material battle equipment, and the various items added together, at least, two million divine crystals."

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Zhu Cheng had a strange look on his face, and directly doubled the price.

Que Ke Zhenren was stunned, looked up at Han Muye who was covered with golden armor, and trembled in his heart.

This man really wants to buy war puppets!

The Heavenly Desolation War Puppet was the strongest battle puppet of the Xuanjia Sect, but it was not refined by their Xuanjia Sect itself.

All the war puppets of the Xuanjia Sect were refined according to these two battle puppets.

These two war puppets, like the Heaven Changing Pavilion, are left behind by the former forces.

The Heavenly Desolation War Puppet is not allowed to be sold.

In the past, these two war puppets have also been moved out, and the price of one million is one million, and ten thousand divine crystals are consumed at a time, which is directly prohibitive.

….

This time, it seems that the other party really wants to buy it.

Fortunately, Deacon Zhu Cheng had a clever mind and doubled the price.

In this way, it is impossible for the other party to take out so many divine crystals.

"Two million Divine Crystal ......," Han Muye groaned.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not two million divine crystals, these two war puppets are not only sold, but if you want to buy them together, four million divine crystals." Zhu Cheng set the price to death.

The two worshippers who had sent the war puppets looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

Zhu Cheng, this kid can still carry things.

Dare to raise the price.

"Four million Divine Crystals." Han Muye's voice became solemn.

He shook his head and turned around regretfully.

Zhu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Que Ke Zhenren.

Que Ke Zhenren arched his hand gratefully.

If it weren't for Zhu Cheng's price increase, the other party really wanted to take the battle puppet, then he wouldn't know what to do.

This war puppet sect cannot be sold.

"Childe, the place we are going to, if there are war puppets to open the way, there will be many fewer casualties."

At this moment, Jin Huo, who was standing beside Han Muye, spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye's figure that had originally turned around froze.

"Childe, if you get the treasure, you can make a lot of money even if you buy a war puppet." The old man on the side also spoke.

"That's right, if this war puppet changes hands after being used, maybe it won't be a loss......" Zhu Lao also helped, and lowered his voice: "Childe, that place is dangerous."

Han Muye nodded hesitantly, and turned to look at Zhu Cheng: "Four million divine crystals?"

Zhu Cheng was stunned.

Que Ke Zhenren froze.

The two worshippers who sent the war puppets also stiffened.

"Ahem, don't worry, fellow Daoist, I, I'll go and tell the sect master."

Zhu Cheng turned around and ran.

The faces of those Xuanjia Sect people in the main hall were complicated.

They not only hoped that Han Muye could buy this war puppet and witness a big deal, but they were also afraid that this kind of war puppet would really be bought.

Han Muye stood there, his eyes fell on the war puppet, and he shook his head: "Four million divine crystals, the family foundation is going to be emptied."

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