658, five thousand immortal monarchs, return to the burial immortal city
Han Muye's words fell, and all the surrounding divine beasts had smiles on their faces.
"Okay, let's get started."
The golden crow wearing a black robe moved, turned into a golden crow, and flew into the sky.
The golden streamers of the Dao intersected on the golden crow's body.
Han Muye raised his hand, and endless thunder light converged in the sky.
"Boom-"
The thunder shot down, and the world changed.
Above the heavenly dome, the golden light of the great sun is obscured.
At this moment, the entire Great Wilderness began to shake.
In the midst of the great wilderness, countless mountains and rivers have disappeared.
Many other creatures raised their heads, and then slowly dispersed.
But more heaven and earth emerged, and more living beings flickered and turned into solidification.
The ruins have become a real world!
Han Muye could feel that his cultivation was dissipating.
It's dissipation.
His original Golden Crow True Spirit, which was about to reach the Second Transformation Realm, slowly faded and did not stabilize until he first entered the True Spirit.
This is his current cultivation, under the Immortal Venerable, the peak of the Immortal Monarch.
Leaving the wilderness will not fade away.
The Great Wilderness has transformed from the ruins into a real heaven and earth, in which the power of nothingness disappears, the timeline is also consistent with the outside, and the power naturally returns to the same.
The Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth, directly condensed, will return to the world at a certain time and restart the Tribulation!
The golden crow roared, and the sun shone in the sky, which seemed to echo.
"Boy, the Golden Crow Clan, I'll leave it to you." Above the sky, the voice of the golden crow came.
Han Muye raised his head and watched the figure of the golden crow slowly dissipate.
Reduced to nothingness?
Wrong!
Han Muye's face showed surprise.
"You, senior, you are Haotian!"
The person in front of him is actually Haotian Golden Crow!
He himself is part of the Heavenly Dao!
At this time, it was just under his own urging to return to the Heavenly Dao.
With yourself, make up for the Great Wilderness Heavenly Dao, and let the Great Wilderness return!
This is the sacrifice.
Han Muye looked at the golden crow that was slowly dissipating above the heavenly dome, and then looked at the shining sun on the heavenly dome, and his heart shook.
In the future, that great day is the real great day, a part of the rules of heaven and earth, and it is no longer Haotian Jinwu.
In the future, the Golden Crow will no longer have the favor of the Great Day Golden Crow.
But the bloodline inheritance of the Golden Crow Clan, which has been integrated into the Heavenly Dao, will always be passed on.
This includes the sacrifice rules of the Golden Crow.
The Jinwu tribe is willing to sacrifice for the lives of all races.
"Hum—"
As the power of heaven and earth changed, the streak sent by the enlightened beast on Han Muye's neck turned into golden light.
The golden light condensed into a small sword and fell into Han Muye's hands.
As long as you use this sword to break through the heavens and the earth, you can step into Kunwu.
But Han Muye's cultivation is not enough now, and he can't directly enter Kunwu, so he can only open a passage to Kunwu.
"To save Kunwu, or to seal Kunwu, you need the power of the Great Wilderness." Han Muye held the small sword, his mind was perceived, and his face was calm.
He turned his head, looked at the Blue Emperor, and then swept towards the divine beasts behind him.
"You should feel that this heaven and earth have given me authority, and only I can let you leave."
This little sword is authority.
The creatures in this great wilderness, if they want to leave the great wilderness, they need the sword in Han Muye's hand to break through the heavens and the earth.
The great wilderness that has turned the void into reality, the power of heaven and earth is stable, and no one can break it.
Even a divine beast can't break it.
Before, this was the Ruins Realm, and they couldn't leave.
Now that the heavens and the earth are stable, they still can't leave.
Unless, with Han Muye's permission, open a passage for them.
"Let's talk about the conditions." A voice rang out on the side of the sky, and an old man in a golden robe stood with his hands behind his back.
Emperor Wanhua.
Or Wanhua Immortal Venerable.
This is not the first time Han Muye has seen this immortal venerable image, but it is the first time he has faced this directly.
This person who cast a city in Wanhua Tianyuan, then waited for countless thousands of years, and then stepped into the Great Desolate Ruins Realm and established the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, what he asked for was to be able to control the Tribulation.
The same is true for the Green Emperor.
It's a pity that in the end, the creatures in the Great Wilderness, the divine beasts, and the Haotian Golden Crow all chose Han Muye.
But fortunately, Han Muye still opened the Measuring Tribulation, giving them the opportunity to contribute to the Quantitative Tribulation and coexist with this Measuring Tribulation.
As long as the Great Wilderness wins in the next tribulation, they will all get enough benefits.
Perhaps, it is not impossible to truly transcend the calamity.
"Seniors, let's deal with the enemies outside the realm other than Kunwu first." Han Muye looked at everyone and spoke in a deep voice.
The group of divine beasts and the two immortal venerables all nodded.
Solving Kunwu's enemies is not just a matter of saying a word.
The various races of the Great Wilderness Divine Beasts gathered tens of millions of troops, and the lowest were all the races that had successfully transformed into shapes.
The two Terran Immortal Kingdoms directly gathered 100 million soldiers.
As for the Great Wilderness, the strongest ones have come out, gathering an army of 200 million.
This is the first time in the countless thousands of years of the Great Wilderness that all ethnic groups are united.
The previous chaotic battles were stopped, and even the battle between the Jinwu clan and the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty was put down.
Fighting again in the future is a matter of the future, now, first out of the great wilderness, first solve the enemy of Kunwu.
The preparation for this battle took a total of three years, and all races used the resources of the two immortal kingdoms of the human race to equip the whole army.
"Boom-"
The golden sword in Han Muye's hand slashed, and a light gate appeared between heaven and earth.
The light gate held up the sky, and the army came out in array.
Stepping out of the gate of light, it is the void beyond Kunwu.
"Senior brother, don't worry, we will protect the Great Wilderness for you." Mu Wan, who was wearing a light cyan battle armor, looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
Yun Jin beside her also nodded slightly.
After today, Han Muye will leave the Great Wilderness and return to the cultivation world.
Mu Wan, as the princess of Xuanling Immortal Kingdom and Han Muye's wife, will stay and sit in the Great Wilderness.
Not only Mu Wan, but also many immortal cultivators who came with Han Muye and them will stay.
They guarded in the Great Wilderness, fought with the enemies outside Kunwu, waited for the Great Wilderness Tribulation to begin, and waited for Han Muye to return to the Great Wilderness.
Among them, there is Yang Dingtian, who is incarnated as Yang Tian.
For Yang Dingtian, having the opportunity to fight with enemies outside the realm in the great wilderness can sharpen his combat power is stronger than outside.
The Blue Emperor chose to leave the Great Wilderness after World War I.
He still has business to do.
His entanglement with Tongtian Immortal Venerable has not yet ended.
"Wanhua Immortal Venerable, the seniors really don't leave the Great Wilderness?"
Han Muye looked at Wanhua Immortal Venerable in golden armor.
"What the deity wants is to survive the calamity, and now that the opportunity is in front of you, why do you need to leave?" Wanhua Immortal Venerable let out a long laugh.
He raised his hand, and a golden ruler fell in front of Han Muye.
"This is the measuring scale, originally I was going to leave the Great Wilderness with this treasure, but now, I don't need it."
Handing the measuring ruler to Han Muye, he took out another jade plate.
"Many of my people in the Immortal Dynasty want to go to the world of cultivating immortals."
"I promised to take them out."
"Take them away."
"Whether to garrison Wanhua City, or to follow you, it's up to them to choose."
There are nearly one million Wanhua Immortal Dynasty troops who are willing to leave with Han Muye, including at least five thousand in the True Spirit Realm, that is, the Immortal Monarch Realm.
Stepping into the world of cultivation with such a force was definitely a huge shock.
At the beginning, Wanhua Immortal Venerable wanted to return to Wanhua City with the power cultivated in the Great Wilderness, and then negotiate terms with the Protoss.
Nowadays, there is no need.
He himself was already involved in driving the calamity.
"Let's go—"
Han Muye was tall and drunk, and the yellow fat tiger holding a long sword behind his back, Lin Shen, who was wearing a golden black battle armor, and Xiang Lingshuang, who was transformed into a giant elephant phantom, and others flew up.
The Yellow Fat Tiger incarnated into the Divine Beast Clan in the Great Wilderness, and the first white tiger divine pattern was born, and it was Han Muye's action that made him awaken his memory.
Xiang Lingshuang practiced under the constellation of the Giant Elephant, a divine beast, and came to find Han Muye after awakening his memory.
Yun Jin incarnated in the Terran Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, and was the daughter of the ministers of the court.
Lu Gao was in the Golden Lion Clan of the Divine Beast, and his combat power awakened his memory when he reached the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit.
……
With Han Muye's shout, the army rushed out of the wilderness.
The moment they rushed out of the Light Gate, they saw countless Great Wilderness Army formations in front of them fighting with those four-armed and three-eyed alien races.
The battlefield shone with golden light.
This is the beginning of the calamity.
……
Wanhua Tianyuan.
The golden light on Han Muye's body slowly dissipated, and the golden black marks on his forehead slowly turned into nothingness.
His true spiritual power collapsed and was reduced to a golden golden crow divine flame.
The surging cultivation contained in the true spirit infused his body and became his own cultivation.
The aura of the four mysteries appeared around Han Muye's body, and then slowly disappeared.
Flame, sacrifice, courage, immortality.
Four rules.
Raising his hand, a black long sword appeared in his palm.
This is his true spirit bone, on which there are hundreds of three-legged golden crow god patterns to seal the town.
This sword is still there.
Clenching the long sword, Han Muye's heart was infinitely touched.
This sword should be the thing he has the strongest connection with the Great Wilderness Golden Crow Clan.
Turning his head to look around him, the imprints of cultivation in the Great Wilderness were dissipating on the bodies of others.
The primordial spirit, the true spirit, all turned into nothingness.
Fortunately, the great wilderness has been transformed from virtual to real, and the power in it has been able to bring out.
Many people have golden flashes of cultivation and promotion.
Jin Huo, Lin Shen and the others, the immortal light on their bodies flashed, obviously they had reached the top of Da Luo, and they were only one step away from the Immortal Monarch.
They have all stepped into the True Spirit Realm in the Great Wilderness, and they have the perception of the Immortal Monarch and even afterwards.
As long as you concentrate on cultivation again, you will soon be able to step into the realm of the Immortal Monarch.
"Hum—"
Around Han Muye's body, a pale black battle armor appeared.
Hong Huangjia.
After learning from and observing Wanhua Immortal Venerable's Flood Armor, Han Muye's Flood Armor has been basically repaired.
Zeng Da Niu also mastered the complete means of casting the Flood Wilderness Armor.
It's a pity that his cultivation is not enough, and he can't do the casting and complete repair of the Hong Huang Armor.
Without the power of the Immortal Venerable, the Flood Desolation Armor cannot be cast.
Han Muye brought out a large number of spiritual materials for casting battle armor from the Great Wilderness, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he could create a Flood Wilderness Battle Armor.
Also, the Flood War Puppet.
Turning his head, the black-armored warrior standing behind him nodded slightly.
God Butcher War Golem.
For the God Slayer War Puppet, incarnating into the Ruin Realm has many benefits.
All kinds of spiritual materials that only exist in the era of the flood and the Great Wilderness have increased their own strength several times.
The incarnation of the perception gave him a complete soul, no longer just a wisp of soul.
"Boom-"
The transformation of the power of the million-strong army set off a frenzy in the Wanhua Heavenly Abyss.
This power was so great that the power of death in the Wanhua Heavenly Abyss retreated.
Han Muye looked at the wilderness below him and looked into the distance.
There, is the Flood Ruins Realm.
According to the enlightened beasts, at the end of the desolation, there is a door.
Only the master of the calamity can open this door.
Leave through this door, detachment.
The reason why those desolate divine beasts were willing to push the Quantum Tribulation was to have the opportunity to transcend with the Master of the Quantum Tribulation.
Back then, in the era of the flood famine, those divine beasts were willing to surrender to those outside the realm, hoping to get a chance to transcend.
"Great Wilderness, I'll come back."
"I'll step through that door too."
Whispering softly, Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the army in front of him.
The Great Wilderness is here to stay.
They'll be back!
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Wanhua Tianyuan.
Wanhua City.
Since a few years ago, Han Muye Yang Dingtian and them made a big fuss, allowing all parties to see through the reality of Wanhua City, and the disciples under the Immortal Venerable of Wanhua City have been unable to suppress all parties.
The more this is the case, the more fierce the competition between Zhu Huan and Wu Zhen becomes.
The disciples of Xianzun were divided into two factions, one was to support Zhu Huan, and the other was to unite with Wu Zhen.
They gathered under the fourth floor of Wanhua City to attract forces from all sides, and they were close to a battle.
It's not that they don't fight, but they agreed, rush into the fifth floor, and then fight for the last Wanhua City to take power.
They also promised to those forces who supported them that the treasures in the five layers of Wanhua City could be divided among them.
The fifth floor of Wanhua City also allows them to enter.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of strong men on both sides had gathered.
At least fifty Immortal Monarchs gathered and attacked the defensive formation of the fifth layer with all their might.
"Boom-"
A golden rope in Zhu Huan Xianjun's hand slammed into the barrier, causing the five-layer barrier to vibrate.
"Third Senior Brother, your cultivation is really not very good." Wu Zhen sneered, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.
The sword light flickered, and a sword slashed above the defensive barrier, causing the golden light to flicker, as if it was about to be split directly.
Seeing this sword, the faces of several other Immortal Venerable disciples changed.
Baekje Xianjun and Wu Sheng Xianjun both had smiles on their faces.
Sheng Yao Xianjun and the others on the other side had gloomy faces.
Zhu Huan Xianjun snorted coldly and raised his hand with a wave.
Behind him, several Immortal Monarch powerhouses stepped forward, and the immortal light on their bodies was intertwined with the power of the Origin.
"Boom-"
A golden dragon emerged, and then rushed directly towards the fifth layer of mist-shrouded barrier.
The dragon roared, slapping down with one claw, shattering the barrier.
"Haha, rush!"
Behind Zhu Huan, a black-robed old man smiled.
"Zhu Huan, you don't care about restraining them?" Wu Zhen on the other side had a cold face.
Zhu Huan was about to speak, when the old man behind him snorted coldly: "Chen Yuan Immortal Venerable has died in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, what are you Immortal Venerable disciples waiting for?" ”
"Without Xianzun in charge, Wanhua City is not a piece of fat that everyone can share."
After the old man finished speaking, he flew and rushed into the gap in front of the barrier in front of him.
The other Immortal Monarch powerhouses did not wait any longer, regardless of Wu Zhen and Zhu Huan, their Immortal Venerable disciples, and rushed to the fifth layer.
Zhu Huan and the others had complicated expressions and followed closely behind.
They just want to find the treasure they are looking for, and they can't care about the rest.
The order in Wanhua City has been chaotic, and they are no longer powerless to control it.
"Boom-"
In the midst of the five layers of barriers, there was a loud bang, and a golden flame rushed out directly.
A flame-filled three-legged golden crow spread out its wings, blocking the fifth-layer land.
Golden Crow?
Isn't this a powerful creature in the wilderness?
I'm afraid this kind of creature is stronger than Immortal Venerable, right?
What's more, it's still three-legged!
This is the Divine Beast of the Flood Desolation!
Such powerful beings have been living on the fifth layer of Wanhua City?
With this thing, who can rush to the fifth layer?
"This is the golden crow bone that my master found at the beginning." Wu Zhen shouted, and pointed forward with the long sword in his hand.
"Bones?"
"The bones of such powerful creatures?"
Wu Zhen's words made the eyes of countless strong people shine brightly.
Sure enough, although the power of this golden crow was powerful, the divinity in his eyes was not there.
This is a golden crow skeleton without a divine soul!
It's a treasure!
Countless people flew up and rushed towards the Golden Crow.
The golden crow's wings spread, and a golden divine flame enveloped the figures that rushed forward.
"Boom-"
Except for the Immortal Monarch, the others directly turned into ashes.
Without the strength of the Immortal Monarch, he would not be able to rush to the sky at all.
"Wu Twelve, join forces." Zhu Huan had a long whip in his hand with a golden light, and turned his head to look at Wu Zhen not far away.
"You don't want all of your master's treasures to be taken away by outsiders, do you?"
Hearing his words, Wu Zhen snorted coldly, and was just about to speak, when his brows suddenly furrowed.
With the same expression as him, there were other immortal powerhouses in Wanhua City.
Everyone looked back at the sky in the distance.
Streams of golden light shined.
Is this, there is a large army coming?
Is there an army outside Wanhua City?
"Who dares to attack my Wanhua City-" Zhu Huan Xianjun snorted, and then his eyes widened.
Above the sky, countless golden lights shined, turning into meteors, and stepped directly in!
Above the sky, a golden avenue is paved, directly connecting the fifth floor of Wanhua City.
Straight to the fifth floor?
In the entire Wanhua City, there is only one person who can have such means.
Wanhua Xianzun, Chen Yuan.
"Shizun is back......" Wu Zhen showed a blank look on his face.
"Master, are you back?" Zhu Huan trembled.
"Is it the return of Wanhua Immortal Venerable?" Those Immortal Monarchs all shouted in panic and retreated to the rear.
They are now attacking the fifth layer of Wanhua City.
This is provoking the majesty of the Immortal Venerable!
"Boom-"
Above the heavenly dome, the armies rushing on the golden avenue converged into a torrent.
The aura of the immortal monarch powerhouse rushed into the sky, causing the power of heaven and earth in Wanhua City to surge.
The power of Wanhua City is influenced by the power that resides in it.
The stronger the city, the stronger the power in the city.
As one Immortal Monarch powerhouse stepped in, Wanhua City's power skyrocketed.
"Immortal Monarch!"
"This, how many Immortal Monarchs are there?"
Don't dare to think!
The powerhouses who stopped outside the fifth floor were all panicked.
The army did not stop, not only stationed on the fifth floor, but also rushed into the other four floors.
In just a moment, the entire Wanhua City was occupied by a million troops.
The power of the Immortal Monarch turned into an endless pillar of light, enveloping the entire Wanhua City.
"Boom-"
A jade plaque appeared, roaring outside the fifth floor, and the golden light on it impacted, causing the entire Wanhua City to slowly collapse.
The five-story Wanhua City unfolded and turned into a huge city with a radius of 300,000 miles.
A golden curtain of light enveloped Wanhua City.
This layer of light shield is powerless to break through even if the ten Immortal Venerables join forces.
This is the strength of Wanhua City!
All the forces that survived were terrified.
Zhu Huan and the others had earthy faces.
Who would have thought that when his master returned, he would bring back so many armies and so many immortal powerhouses?
Which force in the world can have so many immortal monarchs?
Even half of the Divine Realm will not have so many Immortal Monarchs!
Han Muye stepped into the fifth-floor space of Wanhua City, and his eyes fell on the three-legged golden crow.
This is the body of Haotian Jinwu.
At this time, Jin Wu's gaze fell on Han Muye.
A man and a bird stood opposite each other for a long time.
"Senior, are you going to step into the battlefield with me?" Han Muye spoke softly.
Jin Crow nodded slowly.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his palm.
This is his true spirit bone.
The long sword flew out, and the bones of the Haotian Golden Crow in front of him let out a long roar, and the figure hit the long sword, turning into golden light and dissipating.
When the golden light dissipated, there was only a palm-sized golden bird left in front of Han Muye.
If it weren't for the fact that the power of the true spirit bone could still be transmitted, Han Muye thought that his true spirit bone had been shattered.
"You guy, how did you get a hundred three-legged black inheritance divine patterns?"
The golden bird spread its wings and flew in front of Han Muye.
"Do you know that the strongest true weapon in the world is the ninety-nine True Spirit Divine Patterns."
"It's miserable, I can't get out."
The golden bird was chirping, and only Han Muye could hear what he meant.
Han Muye didn't expect that his True Spirit Bone would be like this after sealing the Hundred True Spirit Divine Patterns, so he could only smile bitterly and shake his head.
He raised his hand, palm clenched.
The golden bird shook, and its body turned into a pale golden long sword, which fell into Han Muye's hand.
The sword was in his hands, and Han Muye's eyes widened.
The power in this sword was completely countless times more terrifying than the golden little sword that broke through the Great Wilderness with one blow.
"I'm telling you, with your current strength, this sword can't withstand one millionth of it."
"I can only support you for ten breaths, and I need to regain my strength."
"Restore your strength requires enough source power, it's the Wild Pearl, the Heavenly Abyss Pearl, the Divine Crystal, the Fairy Spirit Stone, anyway, it's delicious, uh, it's good to restore your strength-"
Before the voice in the long sword was finished, Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and countless divine crystals, barren beads, and immortal spirit stones were piled up into mountains.
When the Great Wilderness came out, Han Muye brought a lot of Wild Pearls.
Raise your hand again, and all the treasures will be taken back again.
"Hey, it's good to say, it's easy to say, in the future, who are you going to cut, just say hello."
The long sword turned into a golden bird again, fluttering its wings and landing on Han Muye's shoulder.
Half a month later, Han Muye left Wanhua City.
Leaving with him were Zhao Chen and Bai Suzhen, who was in charge of the Nine Xuan Sword Tower, and three hundred immortal monarchs followed Han Muye away.
Xiang Lingshuang and the others all stayed in Wanhua City, waiting for the heyday meeting, and went directly from Wanhua City to the heyday meeting.
Yellow Fat Tiger and Yun Satin sat in Wanhua City and completely controlled Wanhua City.
There are nearly 5,000 immortal monarchs, and Wanhua City is impregnable, and it is the strongest city in the world.
These Immortal Monarchs are all cultivated by Wanhua Immortal Monarch, they were originally going to follow Wanhua Heavenly Emperor back to Wanhua City, and now Wanhua Immortal Venerable is going to the battlefield outside Kunwu, and they are responsible for guarding Wanhua City.
When the Quantity Tribulation resumes, they will become the combat power of the Great Wilderness Tribulation side.
The three hundred immortal monarchs who followed Han Muye away will help Han Muye participate in the elite meeting.
Growing up in the Great Wilderness, they had never seen what the fairy world looked like, and they wanted to follow Han Muye to take a look.
The flying boat moved forward, crossing the entire Wanhua Tianyuan.
Looking at the silent place that gradually disappeared behind him, Han Muye felt infinite emotion in his heart.
This trip to the abyss has really gained a lot and has endless insights.
He spent nearly 10,000 years in those ruins in the abyss, and witnessed all kinds of brilliance.
These are all his experiences and wealth in his future practice.
"Boom-"
The flying boat passed through the worlds and went straight into the rain fairy world.
As soon as he entered the Rain Immortal Realm, Han Muye's brows furrowed.
The golden light above the sky dome shone, and the streamer and fairy light were intertwined, and the roar was continuous.
"Burial Immortal City?"
"Someone is attacking the Burial Immortal City?"
Zhao Chen looked at the huge city floating above the sky dome and spoke excitedly.
Burial Immortal City, this is Han Muye's foundation in the Rain Immortal Realm.
"Let me see who has the guts." Killing intent flashed across Han Muye's face.
Behind him, the black God Butcher War Puppet snorted coldly, and his body moved, rising into the sky.
"Boom-"
The battle puppet turned into a thousand-zhang golden armor figure, and smashed directly towards the Dao Dao Immortal Light that was gathered around the perimeter of the Burial Immortal City.
The golden armor giant fist smashed down, and hundreds of figures couldn't dodge, and they were directly smashed into a cloud of blood mist.
Blood-colored, fairy light, exploded with a bang.
(End of chapter)