642. Who can turn the tide? Give me ten breaths!
If Han Muye's position was not taken seriously before, at this time, two true spirit powerhouses appeared, which immediately made all the forces look sideways.
Let's try it soon, everyone. 】
The two True Spirit powerhouses, if they go to rescue the besieged Jin Crow Clan, even if they can't break the siege, they can also bring big trouble to the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty.
In the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, the golden armor general who led the army had a slightly gloomy face, and his palm slowly raised.
Behind him, the figures of the two old men in black brocade robes moved slightly, just waiting for the order.
Not far away, the onlookers were all looking at the sky with some curiosity.
Will there be any changes to the battle situation that has already been set?
"You want to repay the favor?" Han Muye looked at the golden eagle in front of him, his face calm, "You must know that I am facing a powerful human race. ”
The Golden Eagle opened its mouth and chirped, and there was a trace of spiritual shock in his voice, transmitting his mind to Han Muye's ears.
"My son's fall has nothing to do with you, you sent me the Origin Gold Bead to help me break through, I want to repay this kindness."
This is the heart of the Golden Eagle.
Han Muye nodded, groaned, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever seen an enlightened beast?" ”
Enlightened beasts?
Mu Changkong was slightly stunned, and his heart was shocked.
Enlightened Rui Beast, that is what both the Immortal Dynasties of the human race want.
The combat power of this beast is secondary, and the key is to gather the power to guide auspiciousness, which is the reason for the round-up by all parties.
Did Han Muye want to take advantage of the fact that the people of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty were dragged here at this time, and then go to hunt and kill the Enlightened Beast?
Also, he broke through with the unicorn's Tianxing Bead, and of course Han Muye wanted to break through.
Moreover, his cultivation is also the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit, so it is not that there is no chance of breaking through.
"Chirp—"
The blue-eyed golden eagle thought for a moment and chirped softly.
Really seen.
Han Muye turned his head to look at Mu Changkong, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Mu, you continue to ask for help, and I will go with the Golden Eagle." ”
Looking at the Zhuo Yuan Department who was besieged by the army, Han Muye's eyes showed a fine light: "The one who can save the Zhuo Yuan Department is only a few forces in this wasteland." ”
After speaking, his body moved, and he directly turned into a shock and left.
The golden eagle followed him, condensing into a golden light.
Mu Changkong looked in the direction where Zhuo Yuan's department was surrounded.
Just now, Han Muye said that he wanted to save Zhuo Yuanbu?
In today's situation, can Zhuo Yuanbu still be saved?
Taking a deep breath, he moved and flew away.
"You go back first."
His voice rang out.
Below, Mu Yangshan and Han Shan's two subordinates hurriedly retreated.
At this time, the second army of the Terrans had not yet been sent out to besiege and kill, and it was still too late.
"They, gone?" The powerhouses of all races who were watching around flashed with surprise on their faces.
The two true spirit powerhouses didn't make a move, so they left.
Among them, there are also the true spirit powerhouses of the Golden Crow Clan.
"Hmph, know the current affairs." In the Terran army, the leading general standing in the middle snorted coldly.
The siege of Zhuo Yuanbu is the most important thing, and the others can be let go for the time being.
With a wave of his hand, the True Spirit powerhouses that had been scattered before returned.
For a while, eight True Spirit powerhouses surrounded Zhuo Yu and another True Spirit powerhouse of the Golden Crow Clan.
The Jinwu tribe has been continuously divided, and its defeat has been decided.
……
Walking with the Golden Eagle of the True Spirit Realm, Han Muye's speed of flying away became faster and faster.
But even then, the golden eagle chirped, told him that it was too slow, and asked him if he wanted to go on his back.
Too slow?
Han Muye's body moved, and a long sword was unsheathed.
Having come here, he no longer hides his strength.
With a flash of sword light, he walked directly with the sword, which was more than ten times faster than the previous speed.
The blue-eyed golden eagle was a little surprised, spread its wings, and accelerated to catch up.
If it catches up a little, Han Muye's speed will be one point faster.
Unconsciously, the blue-eyed golden wither had already increased its speed to the True Spirit Realm, and it was still a step behind Han Muye.
Its eyes opened and closed, and surprise flashed in its eyes.
Han Muye's speed was really beyond his imagination.
"Chirp—"
Half a day later, the blue-eyed golden eagle let out a low roar, and Han Muye, who was moving forward with the sword, was stunned.
By this time, they were already in the middle of a grassy wasteland.
The blue-eyed golden eagle flapped its wings and pointed to a low mountain forest ahead.
Han Muye flew down and was slightly stunned.
In front of this mountain forest, there are stone steps stretching.
The wasteland is full of strange beasts and beasts, where do the stone steps come from?
Stepping on the stone steps, he felt that he was pressed down by countless great forces all over his body.
There is gravity in this stone step, which is very similar to the experience formations that I experienced in the cultivation world at the beginning.
With each step, I felt the gravity on my back deepen.
Unconsciously, after a hundred steps, he seemed to carry heaven and earth.
But at this time, Han Muye's face was pale, as if there was no trace of strength on his body to suppress it.
After three hundred steps, the golden eagle chirped, spread its wings, and flew into the sky.
I can't bear it.
Although it has stepped into the realm of true spirits, it has not yet been transformed into its own power.
Spreading his wings in mid-air, the golden eagle looked at Han Muye in amazement at the steady pace below and the step did not stop.
It knows how powerful this stone staircase is.
Even the ancestors of their clan can't come to the end.
What is involved in this is the power of heaven and earth, and it is the rules.
The rules of the Great Wilderness are so strong that there are not many that can be broken.
Han Muye seemed to be trapped in a mysterious space at this time.
In front of him, there was a bright world.
Countless stars are above the heavenly firmament.
In front of you, the mountains stretch endlessly.
Countless exotic beasts and mythical beasts frolicked among the mountains.
Free.
Flood.
This scene is not the first time Han Muye has seen it.
This is what the flood looks like.
The flood is the place where the mythical beasts and alien beasts live, and it is their home.
Han Muye walked forward, and those divine beasts and alien beasts all turned their heads to look at him.
When these gazes fell, Han Muye only felt that his muscles and bones were all over his body, and his soul seemed to explode directly.
How powerful are these divine beasts?
Why did such a powerful world collapse?
Further, he could no longer think about these questions.
Because the power pressing on his body was too strong, the crushing of his divine soul by those divine beasts made his mind already turbulent.
"Little Golden Crow?"
"This is not where you came from, go back."
A voice sounded in his head.
The voice was deep and had a power that one could not refuse.
Han Muye looked up, and a girl of eleven or twelve years old in a white robe stood in front of a few steps.
"Enlightened beast?"
From the bottom of his heart, Han Muye decided that this was an enlightened beast.
"Looks like you're looking for me." The girl chuckled and turned into a small snow-white beast with three eyes like a cat.
The little beast moved, landed on the hill, and looked at Han Muye.
"If you can walk in front of me, I can grant you a wish."
In front of it and Han Muye, there were about a hundred steps.
Each step of these 100 steps is like a moat.
In mid-air, the Golden Eagle raised its eyes to look at the Enlightened Beast.
The enlightened beast also looked up at it.
This glance seems to directly see through everything in Jin Ying's heart.
The golden eagle was shocked, and he retreated unconsciously.
Han Muye took a deep breath and stepped out.
At this moment, it seemed that he had really stepped into the wilderness, and the huge force of heaven and earth pressed him, causing his body to shatter his muscles and bones.
His soul shook, and the primordial gods that had turned into long swords seemed to be about to shatter.
One more step forward, and the body will inevitably crumble.
Standing in place, Han Muye looked up at the Void Heaven and Earth around him.
Why is this happening?
The flood may be strong, but it can't be so strong.
Not to mention that he has refined his body to the extreme in the cultivation world, he has also cultivated to the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.
The power of his own bloodline still has the power of hegemony, and the body of the dragon crocodile is refining.
This power is connected.
Even if you are in a real famine, you should be able to survive it safely.
Among them, there is something I haven't thought through.
Seeing Han Muye standing on the stone steps in contemplation, the Enlightened Beast's eyebrows slowly opened, revealing a trace of cyan aura.
"I remember."
Han Muye lowered his head and whispered softly: "Crossing the Great Desolate Ruins Realm is the Flood Desolation." ”
"I'm not stepping into the illusory wilderness now, I'm crossing the wilderness and going straight into the wilderness."
Looking up and looking at the Enlightened Beast, Han Muye had a smile on his face.
"Enlightened beast, Rui beast."
"They seek you because you can take them to the wilderness."
"Originally, the flood and the great wilderness were two eras that had long been separated."
"But it's different here, at the bottom of the abyss, they're just a distance apart."
Below the abyss, the flood and the great wilderness are connected.
A folded world, folding space.
The enlightened beast controls the power of space.
As Han Muye's voice fell, all the illusory images in front of him dispersed.
He stepped out and appeared directly in front of the Enlightened Beast.
Space power.
He had already controlled this power, but in the great wilderness, the power of heaven and earth was too strong to use.
But this stone step is not in the wilderness at all.
These stone steps are all the ways that the Enlightened Beast opened up with its own spatial power to lead to the desolation.
If it is not the Great Desolate Realm, then this space power can naturally be exerted.
He now has the Nine Levels of Yuan Ling Cultivation, and he is only one step away from being the True Spirit Realm equivalent to Immortal Venerable.
Looking at Han Muye in front of him, the three eyes of the enlightened beast emitted a golden streamer.
"Say, you can make a request from me."
The Enlightened Beast's body moved, and it re-transformed into the form of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.
Han Muye looked at the enlightened beast and said in a low voice, "Please come with me." ”
The enlightened beast shrank back, looked down at its body, and glared at it with disdain: "You are so good." ”
Han Muye was a little speechless.
What are these enlightened beasts thinking?
"On the birthday of the little princess of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, I want to invite you to go."
Han Muye's heart moved, and the words he said were a lot better.
Sure enough, when he heard the birthday, the enlightened beast flew up.
"Is there anything delicious?"
"Isn't it fun?"
"I've heard all kinds of fun things on the Terran side."
Flying down on Han Muye's shoulder, the Enlightened Beast suddenly paused.
"No, I can't go."
"I'm going to garrison Kungo."
It lowered its head and looked at Han Muye.
"Otherwise, how about handing over the land of Kunwu to you to guard?"
Without waiting for Han Muye to speak, it whined a few times, and a golden divine pattern landed on Han Muye's neck.
Han Muye only felt that there was an extra mark in his soul.
The sigil seems to be associated with an illusory place.
"Alright, let's go."
The voice of the enlightened beast rang out.
Han Muye didn't bother with the use of the marks given to him by the enlightened beast, he directly raised his hand, and the long sword in his hand turned into golden light.
"Haha, so fast."
There was excitement in the voice of the enlightened beast.
When I go back, it's faster than when I come.
At this speed, even the blue-eyed golden eagle can't catch up with all its strength.
When Han Muye returned to the battlefield, Zhuo Yu and the true spirit powerhouse of the Golden Crow Clan were almost exhausted.
There is only the last trace of space left in the scope of the activities of the Jinwu tribe, and the layers of Terran army formations are staggered, and they are still making the final squeeze.
Once the Golden Crow clan collapses, it will be the time for the real harvest.
When the clans below collapsed, that is, when the two Golden Crow True Spirits above the sky were killed.
The qi veins are connected, and the power is of the same origin, which is the general trend.
"Boom-"
Mu Changkong, who was wearing green armor, collided in mid-air, but was blocked by a human race true spirit powerhouse, and he couldn't move forward at all.
Behind him, two dignified True Spirit Realms stood silently, but they didn't move.
The true spirit of the Iron Wing Dragon Clan and the Silver Moon Jiaolong Clan.
These two came here and promised to take Mu Changkong away when he was in danger, but they would not directly confront the human race.
All the races in the Great Wilderness, except for those top clans in the world, no one else wants to be the true enemy of the Terran Immortal Dynasty.
Seeing Han Muye's return, Mu Changkong shouted: "Muye, I'm handed over to you from Muyang Mountain." ”
"I am also a member of the Golden Crow clan, I can't see death without help!"
After speaking, the strong golden crow power on his body surged, and the flame of the golden crow rose in the Great Ri.
At this moment, the momentum on his body had the grandeur that a true spirit powerhouse should have.
"Since you are looking for death, let him come." In the Terran army, the general who led the army shouted loudly, and the large array was originally closed and dispersed.
The Terran True Spirit powerhouse who was in front of him also stepped back.
Mu Changkong laughed, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Mu Changkong of the Jinwu Muyang Mountain Department is also here-"
He turned into a golden crow and rushed forward, stepping into the great array of the human race.
The large array closed, only to see the golden light coming out, and the sound of bombardment shook the sky.
Whether it was the onlookers, the Iron Wing Dragon Clan and the True Spirit Powerhouse of the Silver Moon Jiaolong Clan standing in the back, they didn't speak.
This is Mu Changkong's own choice.
Many times, not everyone will choose the most correct answer.
Take a step back?
No refund.
Watching Mu Changkong rush into the battlefield, Han Muye shook his head lightly.
Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome.
He reached out and grabbed the three-eyed white cat-like enlightened beast on his shoulder, and the golden light on his body turned into a pillar of light.
"What are you going to do—" The Enlightened Beast spoke, his voice flustered.
Han Muye ignored it, and a source power poured into the body of the enlightened beast.
The original cute enlightened beast's body turned into a huge divine beast five hundred zhang tall, covered with black and white stripes, and with golden vertical eyes on its forehead.
The long tail floats lightly, like a floating cloud.
Enlightened Beast!
Around the battlefield, everyone turned their heads to look at the giant beast that was floating in the air.
"Xuanling Immortal Kingdom Jin Yuhou, I will exchange this enlightened beast for your Xuanling Immortal Kingdom army, and together with my Jinwu clan, besiege and kill the army of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, how about it?"
Han Muye's voice sounded, like thunder, and the heavens and the earth shook within ten thousand miles.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The golden-armored general who was sitting in the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty flew up, his eyes fixed on the enlightened beast.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance on his left, and his expression became more and more ugly.
"Li Zicheng, you want to be an enemy of my Wanhua Immortal Dynasty?" He let out a loud shout, and the power of the true spirit rushing into the sky on his body was revealed.
Behind him, two more true spirits appeared.
Coupled with the eight True Spirits who besieged and killed the Golden Crow Clan, this time the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty dispatched a total of five million troops, eleven True Spirit powerhouses!
This kind of lineup is very rare among the various clans in the Great Wilderness.
The ethnic groups in the Great Wilderness are basically one or two True Spirit Realm suppression tribes, and they rarely gather large armies.
There are very few large races with five million people.
Only the Terrans, gathered in thousands of villages and towns to feed the army.
"Mingcheng Hou, it's not that my Xuanling Immortal Kingdom wants to be your enemy, it's really the birthday of the little princess, and Benhou needs that enlightened beast."
In the distance, a loud voice was heard from the edge of the sky.
A long army of chariots roared in this direction.
It's the chariot army of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom!
The two immortal kingdoms of the human race, are they going to collide in this wasteland?
The Golden Crow Clan, can they really escape the ascension to heaven?
Countless powerhouses of all races raised their heads and looked at the enlightened beast that was floating in disbelief.
Who would have thought that there would be such a scene just when the Jinwu clan was about to fall.
In the army of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, Jin Yutao, the Marquis of Mingcheng, who was wearing golden armor, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and the true spiritual power on his body continued to explode and surge around.
It was only a little bit close to disintegrating the Golden Crow army, and he could directly kill the two Golden Crow True Spirit Realms.
Dispatching an army of five million and gathering eleven true spirit powerhouses can be imagined.
There's no way he'll have a second chance like this.
Being able to wipe out millions of people of the Golden Crow Clan in one fell swoop, kill three True Spirits of the Golden Crow Clan, and so many masters, Your Majesty will definitely reward you for such merits.
This reward will be the foundation for his cultivation to be improved and his power to be enhanced.
Being in the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty can understand the strength of His Majesty.
"Li Zicheng ......" gritted his teeth, and Jin Yutao looked at the enlightened beast outside the army.
"Kill the man and snatch the enlightened beast." With a low snort, he raised his hand and waved.
More than a dozen Terran powerhouses in black armor flew away.
The Yuan Ling is eightfold, and the Yuan Ling is ninefold.
There is no True Spirit Strong, but this kind of master can already crush everyone except the First True Spirit Strong.
The light of the sword shone brightly, and the figures of these black-armored human races were extremely fast, and they were already in front of Han Muye in a flash.
These are the dead guards around the Ming City Marquis Jin Yutao of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, and they are all merciless.
"If you die, our trade will be terminated." Overhead, the voice of the enlightened beast rang out.
Can you live?
Countless people looked at Han Muye.
Four ninth-layer primordial spirits, and seventh-level primordial spirits eightfold.
Who can resist such a siege in the same rank?
"Dead?" A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.
The Black Abyss Sword in his hand was raised, and in his left hand, he held the Yuansheng Sword upside down.
"Then let's see who's dead."
The voice fell, and the sword light rose.
The brilliant sword light was like a shining meteor, spanning thousands of miles, driving the bombardment power of countless worlds.
This sword, fast!
"Thorn-"
The thousand-zhang sword light directly penetrated the bodies of one Yuan Ling Ninefold and two Yuan Spirit Eightfold powerhouses!
But for a moment!
The speed and ruthlessness contained in this sword cannot be understood without personal experience.
As for those who feel it firsthand, they are dead.
A sword light slashes three strong men!
The sword light came out, and Han Muye's figure had already gone with the sword.
With an arc, the short sword in his left hand slashed at the head of a black-armored man whose Dao technique turned into a fireball in his hand.
"Peng—"
The fireball shattered, and the big man's body shook, and he was directly bombarded by the huge force entrained in the short sword.
Han Muye raised his sword flat and looked straight ahead.
In the blink of an eye, three injuries and four were injured, and eleven Yuan Ling Ninefold and Eightfold Masters lost half of the loss!
"That's amazing!"
"This kind of swordsmanship, even among the human race, I'm afraid there are few people who can have it, right?"
"No wonder he dared to challenge like this!"
Countless chanting voices rang out all around.
Han Muye's swordsmanship is too amazing.
"Good!"
The blue-robed man on the chariot in the distance shouted, looking at Han Muye: "If you can not die before Ben Hou arrives, he will come to my Xuanling Immortal Kingdom in the future, and Ben Hou will definitely treat you as a guest!" ”
Han Muye's gaze remained unchanged, the sword in his hand pointed forward, and he responded, "Okay." ”
The Terran powerhouse in front of him couldn't hold back any longer, and the sword slashed down, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and merging with the Yuan Spirit.
A two-horned black bull ran towards Han Muye, and its long horns slammed into Han Muye's chest.
On the other two sides, the green sheep and the white crane are all transformed into Yuan Spirits and rush straight to the ground.
In the rear, there was a Taoist spell that turned into a chain of water and fire, pressing towards Han Muye.
Today, if a nine-layer Yuan Spirit of the Golden Crow Clan was rampant with a sword in his hand, the face of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty would be lost.
Swordsmanship, Taoism, these should be the strength of the human race.
"Kill."
These Terran powerhouses are fast, and Han Muye's movements are faster.
The two swords in his hands staggered, and a blue and red flame rose up.
The light of the fire filled the space in front of him.
"Peng—"
"When—"
Whether it is a sword weapon or a spell, when it hits this flame, it will directly collapse.
The flames were blazing, and it seemed to burn through the space directly, becoming an insurmountable chasm.
"Golden Crow Divine Flame!"
The leader of the Yuan Ling Ninefold Powerhouse had an ugly face.
This divine flame is so strong that he can't break it at all.
In front of countless people, Han Muye had two swords in one person, not only slashing several strong people of the human race, but also using a sea of flames to make the strong people of the human race dare not step forward.
This kind of power is really smacking.
"I didn't expect that my Great Wilderness clan also has such ......"
Someone whispered, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
When many people looked at the Terran army in front of them, their expressions were already different.
"Ants." The leading general of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, Mingcheng Hou Jin Yutao let out a low shout and flew out of the battlefield.
He wants to kill Han Muye personally!
Behind him, two True Spirit Realm powerhouses followed.
Three True Spirits!
"Let's go!" Zhuo Yu, who was surrounded in the battle array, shouted.
Even he couldn't deal with the three true spirits.
What's more, among the three true spirits who wanted to kill Han Muye at this time, there were also the supreme powerhouses of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty who were sealed by war.
"Can't stop it, boy, you can go." Above Han Muye's head, the enlightened beast said softly.
Its body moved lightly, turning into a three-eyed white cat.
"You are very brave, if you grow up, you may not be able to become the master of Kungo."
Raising his forefoot, the white cat swiped lightly, and a stone staircase appeared.
"Get out of here and go back to your own place."
A place of your own?
Han Muye was shocked.
Leave the ruins for yourself?
Looking up at the Golden Crow clan surrounded by the battle array, Han Muye shook his head lightly.
The sword is out of its sheath, and it is impossible to turn back.
"Two seniors, help me resist those two true spirit powerhouses for ten breaths."
"I'll give you what you want."
Han Muye shouted, the two swords in his hands were sheathed, and his face revealed battle intent.
"Jin Yuhou, ten breaths."
"If you don't have ten breaths, the deal will be cancelled."
"Okay." Jin Yuhou's voice came.
Han Muye stared at the Marquis of Mingcheng who was sticking out in front of him, and stepped out.
Behind him, thousands of sword lights flew from the Wanhe sword box, piercing the sky.