654, the king of the town of Duzhan! (Ask for a commuter pass)
"Chi Yuji, the true spirit bone is handed over to you, you saved me in the secret realm, and now I don't owe you." An eighth-layer man wearing half-armor threw a golden true spirit bone into the hands of the young man in front of him.
"Zhang Linbiao, you are the one who has the best chance of achieving the true spirit in my Yuliu Department, and the true spirit bone is for you." A middle-aged man with a solemn face took out the true spirit bone and stuffed it into the hands of the black-armored young man behind him who could not be refused.
One by one, the golden true spirit bones were taken out, and in the hands of the elites who had the opportunity to achieve the true spirit, these true spirit bones shone with golden light.
A.
Ten pieces.
100 pieces!
More true spirit bones appeared, causing the heavens and the earth to flash with golden light.
In the sky, whether it was the True Spirit Realm powerhouses of the Golden Crow Clan, or the True Spirits of the Terran Race in the distance, they all looked at the scattered army of the Golden Crow Clan below in amazement.
These elites of the Golden Crow Clan, who returned from the secret realm, actually brought out a hundred true spirit bones?
The next moment, everyone in the sky had a look of horror on their faces.
A golden light emerged.
One hundred and one true spirit bones!
Two hundred true spirit bones!
Five hundred!
The corners of Shang Yue's mouth twitched, and his eyes widened.
is the patriarch of the three major tribes, what about the three true spirits?
He had never seen anything like it in his life.
Five hundred true spirit bones appeared, attracting the endless heaven and earth origin forces around them to merge, turning into a rebellious golden crow phantom.
"Seniors, please bring back the remaining five hundred true spirit bones to the clan."
"We can't afford to waste."
Five hundred True Spirit Bones flew up and flew towards the more than ten Golden Crow True Spirits in the sky.
And five hundred!
Five hundred true spirit bones, bringing them back can give birth to five hundred true spirits!
Now that the three powerhouses on the front line are already stretched, if there are five hundred True Spirit Realm powerhouses to replenish them, the battle situation will be unpredictable!
"Haha, God bless my Golden Crow clan!" An elder smiled and reached out to grab the true spirit bones of those Golden Crow Clan.
"God bless my Golden Crow Clan......" Shang Yue, the patriarch of the Shang Tang Clan, looked at this floating true spirit bone, with a complicated expression on his face.
His sister-in-law, Shang Zhenjiao, is already a true spirit realm, and if he can get the blessing of his predecessors' true spirit bones, his combat power will inevitably increase.
In that case, the future of Shangzhen Prison is limitless.
It's a pity that Shangzhen Prison didn't return.
Five hundred golden crow phantoms covered the heavenly vault.
With the blessing of these Golden Crow True Spirit Bones, it would not be a problem for the 50,000 army to leave.
Even, the 50,000 army could still help Shang Yue.
After all, this is the power of five hundred true spirit bones.
Activating the power of five hundred half-step true spirits can resist more than a dozen true spirit powerhouses.
"Boom-"
Yang Zhen, the Heavenly King of Wanhua Immortal Dynasty Town, who was opposite Shang Chiyu, let out a long roar, and slashed down with the long knife in his hand.
Shang Chiyu resisted with all his might, but his body retreated and couldn't hold himself.
Zhentian King, it's too strong!
"Leave them all here today!" Yang Zhen shouted, raised his hand, and a golden light rose into the sky.
"Boom-"
All the armies of the Terrans stepped forward in unison.
One by one, the military formations moved forward, blocking the surrounding passages.
Then more than fifty True Spirit Realm powerhouses lined up all around, blocking the road on the heavenly dome.
That's not much alone.
Between heaven and earth, a mighty blue light rose.
In the distance, the churning light of the true spirit, the divine light of the army array, emerged.
Fifty true spirit lights, and the battle arrays of millions of armies appeared around.
The entire former site of the Golden Crow Divine Court was surrounded by the army of the human race and the True Spirit Realm.
At this moment, Shang Yue's hearts sank.
How could there be so many Terran powerhouses?
How could there be such an army of Terrans?
The number of Terran True Spirits here has exceeded 100.
Who leaked the news that the Shang Tang clan patriarch and the great elder had come to the Divine Court ruins!
There are so many Terran powerhouses, they want to keep all the powerhouses of their Shangtang Department here!
Shang Chiyu stepped back and stood with Shang Yue.
"Patriarch, you will take them first."
Shang Chiyu took a deep breath, looked down, and then glanced at the five hundred true spirit bones that had been collected.
"These are the future of my Golden Crow Clan."
Future.
Shang Yue gritted his teeth and nodded.
I thought that as long as I activated enough true spirit bone power, I would be able to break through the siege of the human race.
Who knew that so many people from the Terrans would come this time.
What kind of power is this?
At least thirty percent of the combat power on the front line has been withdrawn!
They don't care about the front line, and they are not afraid of the counterattack of the Jinwu tribe?
"Shang Yue, do you think this king is here to besiege you?" Zhentian King Yang Zhen let out a long laugh, held a long knife, and flew forward.
Behind him, a True Spirit Realm powerhouse followed him.
"This king is for the secret land of your Golden Crow clan!"
"For the three-legged golden crow in the secret place!"
Yang Zhen's voice was full of arrogance.
On his body, the aura of a strong man belonging to the Three Turns True Spirit Realm surged.
Behind him, there were two third-turn true spirit powerhouses, and several second-turn true spirit powerhouses were connected with qi, blood, and true spirits, causing the surrounding heaven and earth forces to staggered and explode.
For the three-legged golden crow, for the secret realm!
Shang Yue and the others all looked solemn.
"As long as you use the blood of your Golden Crow clan to water the altar of the Divine Court, you can open the passage to the secret land."
"This time the king will take away all the three-legged golden crow true spirit bones in your secret land."
"With these True Spirit Bones, Your Majesty will be able to step into the Four Turns of True Spirits."
"Become the first four-turn true spirit realm in the Great Wilderness!"
Yang Zhen looked up to the sky and drank, and the True Spirit Realm powerhouses behind him all showed joy on their faces, and their battle intent was churning one by one.
Below, in the midst of the military formation, the sound of chanting resounded.
The battle intent of the military formations condensed into the phantom of the Dao generals.
The Terrans are in a monstrous state.
Shang Yue's face sank like water.
It turned out that they were nothing more than incidental.
The other party is to open the passage to the secret realm.
How come they don't know about this passage?
"To open the passage, you need a true spirit of the Golden Crow Clan Divine Soul who turns three times." Yang Zhen, the king of Zhentian, pointed forward with the long knife in his hand and looked at Shang Yue and Shang Chiyu.
"Which of you stays?"
"This king can let the others go."
Let the others go, leave one behind, and open the passage with divine souls and true spirits?
Shang Chiyu snorted: "Don't even think about it, even if Elder Ben blew up his soul, it would be impossible for you to destroy my Golden Crow Clan's secret land and get the three-legged Golden Crow True Spirit Bone." ”
Shang Yue nodded heavily, and the power of the Golden Crow True Spirit on his body condensed.
It's just a fight to the death.
"Hehe, there are no three turns of true spirits, ten thousand ordinary Golden Crow Clan powerhouse spirits, and ten Golden Crow Clan true spirits can also be."
Yang Zhen laughed and raised the long knife in his hand.
As his long knife slowly fell, the momentum of the human race condensed.
Just wait for a hit.
"If you are not defeated, you will blow up your true spirit." Behind Shang Yue, an old man shouted in a deep voice.
"You too, if anyone gives his divine soul to the human race and becomes a tool to open the secret realm, who is the sinner of my Golden Crow clan!" A True Spirit Realm looked down and shouted.
The true spirit explodes by itself, and the souls of others self-destruct, and there is absolutely no chance for the human race to open the secret realm.
At this moment, all the Jinwu tribes have the heart to die.
Shang Yue took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Shang Chiyu followed behind him.
Two three-turn true spirits, even if they die, they will also take away at least ten true spirit realms.
"Shall we hold on and wait for the Han patriarch to come out?" Suddenly, someone from below spoke.
"Yes, they haven't come out yet."
"yes, as long as they come out, maybe ......"
Below, a low voice rang out.
What do you mean?
Shang Yue turned back abruptly.
Your sister-in-law is not dead?
Patriarch Han, who is it?
"Is it Han Muye?"
"They're still in that secret realm?"
The person who spoke was Shang Jian, an elder of the Shang Tang Department.
He once went to Zhiyang City, broke the altar place, delivered a message, and had a conversation with Han Muye.
He knew that Han Muye seemed to have a reputation in the secret land.
"The Han patriarch led the son of Shangzhen Prison to stop the human army, and they should come out soon." Below, someone responded in a loud voice.
Shang Jian, Shang Yue and the others showed surprise on their faces.
In the secret realm, there are also clansmen!
Shangzhen Prison, they are not dead yet!
Even if there were countless Terran armies in front of them, and hundreds of Terran true spirits besieged and killed, everyone was still happy to hear that those close to them were not dead.
"Shangzhen Prison, get out quickly!" Shang Yue let out a long snort.
"Today, you and my father and son are fighting side by side, and we will die without regrets!" Shang Yue smiled.
Behind them, a roar came from the void.
Heaven and earth seem to have been broken all at once.
Figures flew down.
"Good!" Holding a long knife and showing excitement on his face, Shang Zhenjiao flew to Shang Yue's side.
On the top of his head, there was a golden true spirit bone floating above the Golden Crow True Spirit.
With the return of Shangzhen Prison, countless golden figures descended.
In each of them, the power of the true spirit bone is intertwined.
True Spirit Bone!
A.
Ten bits.
Hundred.
Kilobit.
10,000!
10,000 True Spirit Bones!
Ten thousand are the elites of the Golden Crow clan at the ninth level of the Yuan Spirit, and if they fuse the true spirit bones, they are half-step true spirits.
10,000 half-step true spirits, then, how many true spirit realms can they oppose?
"Boom-"
In the void, Han Muye and Zhang Chenyang, who were holding long swords, flew out, full of evil energy.
"Seniors, the 100,000 people who infiltrated the secret land of my Golden Crow Clan, the eight true spirits, all killed!" Han Muye's words carried the evil spirit of the war that had not disappeared.
Not only him, but everyone who came out of the secret realm at this time had this sky-high evil aura on their bodies.
has only killed someone, and naturally has a bad spirit!
Annihilate the 100,000 army of the human race and kill eight true spirits!
All the strong people who infiltrated the secret land of the Golden Crow Clan by the Terrans were all wiped out!
Shang Yue and the others had twitching muscles on their faces, and they couldn't help laughing.
In the void, the endless power of the golden crow surged.
In the surrounding heaven and earth, there seemed to be a golden divine light emerging.
"Seniors, the secret record of the Divine Court, ten thousand true spirits can activate the defensive array of the Divine Court." Han Muye clenched his fists towards Shang Yue and looked into the distance.
"Do you want to turn it on?"
10,000 True Spirits!
In ancient times, how strong was the Jinwu tribe?
Ten thousand true souls gathered, what kind of magnificent scene is that?
"Turn on!" Shang Yue drank without hesitation.
As his voice fell, the black long sword in Han Muye's hand cracked.
"Boom-"
The long sword slashed at the bluestone below, causing countless rocks to collapse.
In the midst of the chaos, the golden light of the Tao emerged and staggered.
The heavenly dome, ten thousand true spirit bones and these golden rays reflect and blend.
It seems, this is telling.
Tell the glory of the Divine Court back then, and tell the brilliance of these true spirits.
"Boom-"
A large golden array rose one after another.
A golden armor giant with a golden crow head, a human body.
These illusory figures rushed towards the Terran army.
This is the last glory of the Divine Court.
This is the last glory of the Golden Crow Divine Court.
This is the last brilliance of the Golden Crow family.
The Divine Court, after all, no longer exists.
"Kill—"
Shang Yue burst into tears and shouted.
"Kill—"
Countless Jinwu people raised their heads to the sky and shouted.
Among the true spirit bones of the Golden Crow Clan, there was a tremor.
It seems that these strong men who have survived from ancient times have returned, and together with their juniors, they will go all out to kill the enemy.
"Boom-"
A large Terran array was directly knocked away.
Yang Zhen, the king of Zhentian, gritted his teeth and looked around.
His gaze fell on the ten thousand true spirit bones, and then turned to Han Muye, who was holding the long sword.
Everything was done by this guy who was just a newcomer to the true spirit.
It's all this person!
"Kill—"
Yang Zhenfei stepped forward and slashed at Han Muye with the long knife in his hand.
Shang Chiyu, who had paid attention to him early, stepped forward to block it.
But Shang Chiyu couldn't block the knife, and his figure was pushed away.
Han Muye held the long sword in his hand and shouted, "Please help me kill the enemy!" ”
As if in response to him, between heaven and earth, endless golden crow divine light shrouded his body.
On his body, the Hong Huang Armor appeared, and then, ten thousand true spirit bones were intertwined with golden light, turning into a pair of golden black wings and falling behind him.
The Golden Crow is blessed with power.
Han Muye flew forward and collided with the sword light that came down from his head.
"Boom-"
The sword light shattered.
What kind of weapon in the world can be as hard as Han Muye's long sword?
No.
This long sword is blessed by the true spirit divine pattern of the Hundred Paths Three-legged Golden Crow.
It can be said to be the hardest true weapon in the Great Desolate Realm here.
The sword light slashed by the long knife of Yang Zhen, the king of Zhentian, was directly shattered by this long sword.
Han Muye flew forward and stepped forward.
The Zhentian King showed surprise on his face, snorted coldly, and the long knife cracked down again.
Swords collide with swords.
Han Muye's body was defeated, his wings exploded on his back, his face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
This is the price of challenging the three turns of the True Spirit!
The True Spirit is the strongest existence in this world.
But Han Muye, who vomited blood in his mouth, laughed out loud.
Ahead, Yang Zhen, who was holding a long knife, had an extremely ugly face.
It wasn't because he didn't kill Han Muye with a single sword, but because, at this time, on the long knife in his hand, a penetrating crack appeared.
His knife is a real weapon.
A treasure with thirty True Spirit Divine Patterns!
This real weapon can double his combat power, and it will be shattered like this!
"Kill—"
Han Muye held the sword in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Kill—"
Countless Jinwu people responded.
"Kill—"
It was as if the whole heaven and earth, as if the entire divine court, as if the entire timeline had been crossed.
Countless strong men of the Golden Crow clan shouted loudly.
They seemed to be working with Han Muye to kill the enemy.
Guarding their court.
"Boom-"
A golden armor collapsed.
But this golden armor phantom took the lives of at least a hundred thousand human troops.
"Boom-"
Another golden armor phantom exploded, tearing apart the true spirit of a human race true spirit powerhouse.
More golden-armored phantoms rushed forward.
Tens of thousands of Golden Crow True Spirit Bones were suspended, causing everyone to rush forward.
Yang Zhengang wanted to shout, but Shang Yue and Shang Chiyu killed at the same time.
Without the blessing of the real weapon long knife in his hand, it is the same three turns, and the Jinwu clan is no worse than the human race.
On the contrary, it is the Terrans who are far inferior to the Golden Crows.
The two Terran powerhouses who also turned the true spirit three times rushed forward, and the three of them joined forces, and they barely drew with Shang Yue and Shang Chiyu.
In this way, the battle situation was chaotic, and the Zhentian King did not even have the opportunity to command the army.
As for the other hundred Terran True Spirits, they couldn't stop the impact of tens of thousands of half-step True Spirits and fled in all directions.
Below, the Terran army began to flee.
Unstoppable!
"Kill—"
Han Muye shouted loudly.
Countless Golden Crow clans are like golden waves, burning the outside world.
Han Muye stood in place, his body intertwined with flames.
Flame Rules.
Sacrifice the rules.
Rules of courage.
The three rules condensed, turning into three circles of light, enveloping his body.
The intertwining of this power made him feel as if he was bathed in the essence of heaven and earth.
His body seems to have undergone an indescribable change.
It seems that it has a lot more to do with this world.
Han Muye didn't know whether this implication was good or bad.
But he feels that his understanding of the rules is more pure.
"Boom-"
Shang Yue knocked back Yang Zhen, the king of Zhentian, with a punch, and then looked up to the sky and smiled.
Yang Zhen held a spear in his hand, and his expression changed.
Turning his head to look around, countless armies had been wiped out.
If he doesn't leave, his army will be wiped out here.
"Retreat—"
He gritted his teeth and let out a low snort.
The two Terran powerhouses who had turned three True Spirits followed closely behind, and the other True Spirit Realm powerhouses slowly broke away from the battle group.
At this time, at least ten True Spirits fell.
Below, the damage of the army is even more unimaginable.
By the time all his armies had withdrawn from the ruins, at least a million troops had been lost.
Yang Zhen trembled and clenched his fists.
"Golden Crow, you wait!"
Ahead, the Golden Crow clan shouted loudly.
Countless golden streamers rose to the sky.
Each golden ray of light represents a half-step true spirit stepping into the true spirit realm.
"Let's go!"
The King of Heaven turned around and left.
……
Victory!
The Golden Crow and the Terrans have been at war for so many years, and there has never been such a great victory!
The elites of the Golden Crow Clan all shouted loudly, and the elders of the True Spirit Realm were also smiling.
Shang Yue looked ahead, his body surging with golden light.
He turned his head and looked at Han Muye on the side.
Others also quietly looked at this junior who was not very famous, but had great combat power.
Can you fight hard with Yang Zhen, the king of Zhentian, the first person among the young generation, right?
Shang Yue and the others stayed in the Golden Crow Divine Court for a few days, and they could only leave slowly.
Most of the decorations here have been ruined and have no value.
Before leaving, Shang Yue made a move with regret and sadness on his face, destroying the altar passage that could indeed lead to the secret realm.
There is no way, even if the Golden Crow Clan recovers more in strength, it is impossible to stop the Terran.
The human race, after all, has become the master of this heaven and earth.
"I'm a Jinwu clan, I don't know where else to retreat."
Standing outside the former site of the Divine Court, Shang Yue looked at the stone pillars that were slowly collapsing, and spoke softly.
Everyone else has a complicated look.
No one knows where the Golden Crow can retreat.
As the patriarch of the three major tribes, he can only say such things, which means that the Golden Crow clan is about to be unable to support it.
"Perhaps, we can unite other races."
"Or, an alliance with the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom." Han Muye whispered.
But that's just what he says.
Determining the general trend of a race is not something that he can participate in when he has just stepped into the True Spirit Realm.
After running in formations and retreating hundreds of millions of miles, the elites of the various tribes began to slowly disperse.
Regardless of whether or not they have obtained the True Spirit Bone, this experience, the Endless War, is an extremely rare experience for these elites.
Fight with the True Spirit Strong, and fight side by side with the True Spirit Three-Turn Strong.
In the Golden Crow Divine Court, fight with those powerful gods and souls who were countless thousands of years ago.
These experiences will make these lucky immortal Jinwu elites grow rapidly.
In the future, they will be the pillars of their own race.
"This time, I hope none of you will tell you about the matter in the secret realm of the Golden Crow Clan's Sun Capture Conference." When everyone left, Shang Yue greeted him personally.
His expression was solemn and his tone was solemn.
"Whether it's Patriarch Han Muye, Shang Zhen Prison, or all of you, it will take time to grow."
"Whatever treasures you get in the secret realm, what experiences you get, you will slowly digest them, and you can't let outsiders snatch them."
"Those Terran hunters will also go all out to hunt and kill those who benefit from the secret realm."
For Shang Yue's words, everyone remembers.
If you're not careful, you'll really be hunted.
When Han Muye was about to leave, Shang Yue retreated from the others.
"Han Muye, you are different from others, you will become the focus of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty."
"Don't think that if you become a true spirit, you won't be hunted."
Hatred flashed in Shang Yue's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, the eldest brother of Shang Zhen Prison, who had achieved the true spirit for 80,000 years, accidentally fell during a mission to run grain and grass in the rear. ”
True spirit powerhouses are likely to be hunted by the human race.
With Han Muye's performance in this secret realm, as well as his undefeated record in the ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court and the Zhentian King, he will inevitably become the key hunting target of the human race.
Even the King of Zhentian will also offer a sky-high price to hunt Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a golden light covered the surrounding heaven and earth.
Shang Yue was a little surprised.
The next moment, his eyes widened.
I saw Han Muye raise his hand, and countless golden true spirit bones appeared.
At least 50,000 True Spirit Bones!
"These 50,000 true spirit bones were brought out by me from the secret realm."
Han Muye looked at the frightened Shang Yue and said softly, "This is what Haotian Golden Crow means. ”
Haotian Golden Crow!
The Great Day Golden Crow in the sky has never responded to the prayers of the Golden Crow people!
"Haotian, he, what did he say?"
Shang Yue looked at Han Muye in disbelief.
"He wants to use these true spirit bones to help the Golden Crow Clan."
"At least, let the Golden Crow Clan be undefeated for the time being."
Han Muye's eyes revealed a deep light.
Although he will not be in this realm to face Wanhua Immortal Venerable, sometimes, fate is magical.
Between him and Wanhua Immortal Venerable, he knew that there would be a day to meet.
Haotian Jinwu should know that there will be such a day, right?
Haotian Jin Wu knew that Wanhua Immortal Venerable would leave when he got what he wanted.
Perhaps, this is the future that Haotian Jinwu made the Jinwu people wait?
Shang Yue took away 50,000 Golden Crow True Spirit Bones.
With these true spirit bones, the three major divisions can gather countless Jinwu clan powerhouses.
At least for hundreds of thousands of years, there will be no problems at the front line.
After Han Muye returned to Hanshanbu, he went into retreat directly.
In front of him, golden auras appeared.
Rules!
The fire rule is the lowest level of rule.
Sacrifice is at the medium level.
At the same level as the sacrificial rule is courage.
Han Muye's fingertips flashed a cyan aura.
These were the forces of the rules he had gathered in the past.
These powers could not be used under the suppression of this heaven and earth, but he could feel it.
The rules of life and death.
Controlling the life and death of living beings is different from the sacrificial rule, which is actually one level lower, the same level as the flame.
Because this kind of control of life and death cannot really control the other party.
It's just like the rules of fire, so that the other party is constantly weakened.
Of course, this is for the True Spirit Realm.
Under the true spirit, they are all ants.
In addition to the rules of life and death, among the rules he controls, there is also the life and breath that belongs to Tongtian Mu.
Rules that override life and death.
"Then, the next thing I want to understand is that what is combined with sacrifice, life and death, and life and breath is immortal!"
On Han Muye's body, the golden light of the Dao Dao was staggered, covering his body.