"Who-"

"Who dares to be the enemy of my Luyang Immortal Dynasty!"

With a few loud shouts, the Dao figure rushed towards the God Slaughter Battle Puppet.

At least it's also Da Luojin Wonderland!

The golden snare, the immortal light condensed, and collided towards the huge god-slaughtering war puppet.

A group of Da Luo Jin Immortals joined forces, and without the power of the Immortal Monarch, they were absolutely unable to resist.

But at this time, the immortal monarch in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm has been blocked out of the Burial Immortal City.

In the distance, on a flying ship above the sky dome, the golden-armored warlord standing on the deck snorted coldly.

He was ordered to conquer the Overlying Rain Immortal Realm, if it weren't for the imminent heyday of the Ten Thousand Worlds, there would be no more destruction and encroachment on a realm among all walks of life, and it wouldn't hurt if the Overlying Rain Immortal Realm was directly destroyed.

"Boom-"

All the fairy light slammed into the God Slayer Golem.

But it's not what everyone imagined to smash this puppet directly.

Instead, the war puppet shook slightly, and all the immortal light was extinguished.

The golem's eyes flashed with golden light, and he raised his hand again.

"Rewind—"

"Bold, if you dare to hurt my Zhaoyang Immortal Realm Da Luo Jin Immortal, this Immortal Jun will make your life worse than death!"

Ahead, an old man in a black robe let out a low shout, and the golden long knife in his hand did not hesitate, and slammed down towards the head of the war puppet.

Obviously, he was going to cut the puppet in half with a single sword.

Others can't kill him from the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, but he can kill the other party.

It's as simple as that.

"Kill!" A low roar erupted from the golem's mouth.

A punch was thrown, and all the Da Luo Jinxian figures in front of him were wrapped in Gangfeng, and then tore apart.

"Peng—"

The pillar of immortal light that fell from the Da Luo Golden Immortal shone brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth, so that the immortal light fed back by the heavens and the earth for thousands of miles.

The power of heaven and earth shakes.

"Hum—"

On the Burial Immortal City, black figures emerged.

War Golems.

These are the defensive forces in the Burial Immortal City.

The immortal light on these war puppets appeared one after another, merging with the power of the God Butcher war puppets below.

"Boom-"

The God Butcher War Golem shone with golden light.

The Immortal Monarch's first blow was directly blocked by the God Slaughter War Puppet who raised his arm.

The sword light shattered, and the God Butcher War Puppet was unscathed.

In the next moment, the God Butcher War Golem rushed out.

Rushing towards the Immortal Monarch powerhouse.

His body turned into three zhang, and he held a long golden stick in his hand.

"Whew-"

With an irresistible howling wind, the long stick intertwined with the power of heaven and earth, turning into a tyrannical lion.

This is the tactics of the Great Wilderness.

In the wilderness, pure power is emphasized.

The God Butcher is the best at inducing pure power.

The Immortal Monarch powerhouse's expression changed, and he wanted to retreat, but suddenly his face became extremely ugly.

His body is locked by the other party!

It is the combination of the divine soul and the physical power that suppresses his divine soul.

The other party obviously can't see how advanced his cultivation is, why is there such a means?

Naturally, he didn't know that this was the strength of the Great Wilderness cultivation method.

There are drawbacks to the way of cultivation in the Great Wilderness, but in terms of fighting power, it is more rigid and tyrannical.

If you can't hide, you can fight.

The green-robed Immortal Monarch snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand was raised.

The sword light directly turned into a shining electric light, which was extremely fast, as if it was about to directly crack the heavens and the earth in front of him.

He can do it.

The immortal monarch is strong, and he can break through this world together.

"Boom-"

The sword light collided with the golden light of the long stick, and there was a bang.

Then, the golden streamers exploded in all directions, turning into clouds and drifting away.

The origin of heaven and earth is scattered!

This blow broke the heavens and the earth!

This is the power of the Immortal Monarch!

The other party is also an immortal!

The strength of the God Butcher War Puppet has long been stronger than that of the Immortal Monarch.

But he couldn't comprehend the rules, and he didn't have the blessing of luck, so he could only rely on pure strength.

His defense can be called terrifying, and his attack is not weak, but he still can't reach the combat power of Immortal Venerable.

However, in the realm of the Immortal Monarch, the God Slaughter War Puppet is already invincible!

"Boom-"

The body of the Immortal Monarch powerhouse of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm was directly shocked and flew out.

The fragments of the shattered long knife turned into golden streamers and shot out in all directions.

"Hurry back!"

Someone in the battle array exclaimed.

"Attack." On the burial immortal city, a voice sounded.

Han Muye, who was standing in the distance, looked at the Burial Immortal City with a chuckle on his face.

Standing on the Burial Immortal City was Xu Wei.

This Confucian genius is now an immortal cultivator who has also reached the Golden Immortal Realm.

His greatest talent is not just to practice, but to govern one side.

On behalf of Han Muye, he was in charge of the Burial Immortal City, and Xu Wei's talent was shown to the maximum.

Whether it is the contact with all parties in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, or the transaction with other immortal realms, or even the attack with the Divine Realm, it is all under control.

Over the years, although the Burial Immortal City has been keeping a low profile, it has become the strongest strength in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm.

The reputation of those old big forces is still loud, but they themselves know that they were left behind by the Burial Immortal City earlier than their strength.

Burial Immortal City, Yunlan City, and Dripping Blood Cliff, the three places are connected in a line, and they are all controlled by Yunlan Sword Immortals.

The burial immortal city is strong, the Yunlan city is rich, and the blood cliff is dangerous.

"Boom-"

With Xu Wei's order, a team of black-armored soldiers and puppets in the Burial Immortal City rushed out.

The battle array was assembled, and the phantom shadow above the head of the army appeared, attacking and killing the retreating army outside the city.

The God Butcher War Puppet shouted violently, and the power on his body was implicated in the battle array, triggering endless immortal light, and he punched out one punch after another.

The heavens and the earth roared and exploded, and the military formations in front were broken one by one.

The combination of the power of the war puppet and the Burial Immortal City is the strongest means of the Burial Immortal City.

"You wait, my Zhaoyang Immortal Realm Luyang Immortal Dynasty will definitely destroy you Rain Immortal Realm-" The golden-armored warlord standing on the flying boat let out a cruel word, and then led the broken army out of the heavenly dome.

Below, many military formations and strong men also attracted the immortal light and left the rain fairy realm.

As these people left, many immortal lights rose below, and the powerhouses of the Blood Battle Sect, the Sword Sect, the Tianyao Sect and other Rain-Covered Immortal Realm sects stepped into the Burial Immortal City.

Obviously, these people were blocked at their doors and couldn't get up at all.

After the Rain Immortal Realm rose from the Burial Immortal City, its strength became stronger and stronger, and it was in alliance with many immortal realms and attacked several immortal realms.

It's a pity that since the last time the Yunlan Dao Sect was calculated by the God Realm, it almost buried the entire Rain-Covering Immortal Realm, and after the Dao Gate was directly split, the overall strength of the Rain-Covering Immortal Realm has decreased a lot.

This time, in the face of the attack of the powerful immortal realm, he could only rely on the burial immortal city to resist.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal."

Above the head of the Burial Immortal City, someone exclaimed.

Everyone turned around and saw Han Muye standing on the deck on a flying boat, his face pale.

The God Butcher has also returned to the deck.

Xu Wei, who was standing at the head of the Burial Immortal City, had a trace of emotion on his face, and said with a smile: "If you don't come back, this city will be lost." ”

Hearing his words, Han Muye let out a long laugh.

"If you want to bury the immortal city in your hands, they are not qualified."

Han Muye is not praising Xu.

At this time, the power in the city has not yet been used, and the Immortal Monarch is strong, and all kinds of powerful combat equipment are useless.

Obviously, Xu Wei wanted to use the power of the burial immortal city to slowly consume the other party's strength.

In the absence of absolute power, this method is very robust.

Xu Wei also laughed out loud.

In today's Burial Immortal City, there are more than 20 immortal monarchs.

The previous Purple Jade Immortal Monarch, Tutian Demon King and others were all elders in the city, plus a group of Immortal Monarchs from the Tonghe Immortal Realm, they were already veteran-level figures.

In the entire Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, there has never been a sect that has so many Immortal Monarch powerhouses.

Coupled with the three Immortal Monarchs in Yunlan City and the seven Immortal Monarchs of the Dripping Blood Cliff, Han Muye's Immortal Monarch strength in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm has reached thirty.

With such a huge force, it can already dominate the entire Rain-Covering Immortal Realm.

Han Muye returned to the Burial Immortal City, and the Sword Sect advocated Guangyuan, and the Great Elder of the Yunlan Dao Sect, Yuchen Xianjun and others all came to meet him.

These former overlords of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm will not bow their heads in front of Han Muye now, but they are also on an equal footing.

This is the cultivation world, where strength is respected.

Han Muye didn't have much communication with the various forces, but just finalized the elite meeting, and then went deep into the main hall to start retreat.

It is said to be a retreat, but in fact, he is taking stock of his own cultivation and the strength and resources in his hands.

Now, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal Monarch, but if he wants to step into the Immortal Venerable, he also needs the rules of this heaven and earth to merge.

It's just the realm.

For Han Muye, true strength has never been the realm of cultivation.

His physical strength has been tempered by the Great Wilderness World, and it is already unimaginably strong, comparable to a divine beast.

This is still the dragon crocodile body that he did not fuse with on the side of the Blood Cliff.

In addition to the physical strength, Han Muye's kendo cultivation has already surpassed the realm.

The powerhouse who practices the way of the sword in the world, I'm afraid there is no one who can compare with him.

From the memories of various inherited sword weapons, Han Muye could no longer find a strong person who could make him look at him.

Kendo, invincible.

Han Muye's three primordial swords, now he can also use them.

His divine soul power had reached the point where it was no different from that of the Immortal Venerable.

Controlling Kunwu, ruling the Great Wilderness, and having thousands of sword weapons to nourish him, he has always improved his divine soul power.

In this world, even the Immortal Venerable does not have the opportunity to refine the soul like him.

The three swords of the primordial gods are one, the sword path and the power of the divine soul are one, and the killing intent is combined with the power of the flesh bloodline.

Han Muye didn't know how strong he could exert in the end.

If the level of these powers is not enough, the rules in his hands are four, and there are dozens of other scattered rule powers.

On top of that, he still has the power to measure the calamity in his hands.

The cyan aura of calamity flowed, as if it was about to destroy the world.

After cultivating in the ruin realm for so many years, Han Muye is not without a solution to the power of the Tribulation.

The people of this world, no matter how powerful they are, can hardly control the power of the calamity.

It was a complete coincidence that he was able to have this kind of calamity.

But this trace of calamity power can become his killer weapon.

"Good boy, measure the power of the tribulation, you are such a monster." Seeing the cyan aura in Han Muye's hand, the golden bird began to chirp again.

Not to mention, although this golden bird is noisy, it is also one of Han Muye's killer features.

Coupled with this True Spirit Bone Sword that aggregated the Hundred True Spirit Divine Patterns, Han Muye already had some expectations about whether his strength could compete with the strongest forces in the God Realm.

Throwing the golden bird aside, Han Muye raised his hand, and the golden light flashed in front of him, and the fairy light was swirling.

Most of the Divine Crystal, Fairy Spirit Stone, and Wild Bead and Heavenly Abyss Bead were left to Mu Wan and Huang Fat Tiger.

But over the years, the proceeds of Yunlan City and Burial Immortal City have been delivered to him, and they are massive.

The quantity doesn't care anymore.

The accumulation of billions is not something that can be measured by quantity.

These riches are something that any Immortal Venerable would be jealous of.

Especially the transaction of the Burial Immortal City, outsiders don't know the details at all.

Who would have thought that behind the Burial Immortal City was trading with countless realms in the entire Zhou Tian World.

All kinds of materials and treasures circulated in the Burial Immortal City, and finally became the wealth of the Burial Immortal City.

Treasures that are difficult to find in the fairy world, and burial immortal cities can be seen everywhere.

There are also millions of blood beads sent from the Blood Cliff.

The bloodline bead is urgently needed in the divine realm, a treasure that suppresses the body of the dragon crocodile.

These treasures are all common in the divine realm.

In addition to all kinds of wealth, those immortal treasures, supreme treasures, and each of them can attract the strong of the immortal monarch to compete for.

A venerable Danding, a sword.

There are a total of two hundred and thirty-two immortal sword weapons.

The Five Elements Divine Furnace has not yet been united, mainly because Han Muye doesn't want to add another broken mouth to his side.

Dozens of other immortal treasures and treasures.

Putting away all the treasures in the same way, Han Muye waved his hand.

A long crystal ruler appeared in front of him.

"Measure the sky, tsk......t" poked his head into the golden bird's eyes and lit up.

Measuring the Ruler.

This is the treasure in the hands of Tongtian Immortal Venerable at the beginning, and it is also a treasure that existed in the flood era.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable scattered all the treasures, and this supreme treasure was obtained by Wanhua Immortal Venerable.

The power to shatter heaven and earth.

There is a rule in the measuring scale, which is the power to break the sky.

This is not the same as the Kungo Golden Sword.

The power of the enlightened beast is space, and this measuring ruler is purely breaking the sky.

Break open the heavens and the earth.

With the power of the measuring ruler, it is possible to break through the Zhou Heavenly God Realm.

Taking stock of his own strength, Han Mu's ambition is stable.

As long as he moves forward step by step like this, he can reach the pinnacle of the world and step in front of that gate.

Putting away all the treasures and cultivating into silence, Han Muye finally walked out of the secret room.

"Big brother, the Xuanjia Sect of the Divine Realm can't hold on." Zhao Chen stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

Zhao Chen and Bai Suzhen returned to the Immortal City together because there were many transactions to be controlled.

Zhao Chen controlled the transaction of the Burial Immortal City, while Bai Suzhen still collected sword weapons from all sides, collected the sword weapons that contained the memories of various strong people, and handed them over to Han Muye.

Han Muye has no shortage of wealth in his hands, and these sword weapons are placed in the Wanhe sword box, which can become his combat power.

The twin swords of Qing Ming and Ziyan are now the best among the immortal treasures, and the power of the sword box is aroused, and there are probably not many people among the immortal monarchs who can resist it.

Han Muye's means were more prepared for a battle with Immortal Venerable.

In the fairy world, there is no rival.

His enemies are in the divine realm.

His enemies are other calamities.

"Xuanjia Sect?" Han Muye had a smile on his face.

To tell the truth, the Xuanjia Refining Sect was miserable by him.

Several transactions, as well as the Five Elements Divine Furnace, these are the foundations of the Xuanjia Sect, but they were dug up by him.

The last Heavenly Desolate War Puppet was also directly taken by him and given to Xiang Lingshuang and them.

Zhao Chen said that the Xuanjia Sect couldn't support it because of the last time he showed his might in the Heavenly Desolate Battle Puppet in the Dripping Blood Cliff.

The Heavenly Desolation War Puppet Force swept through, causing heavy losses to the Divine Realm army.

All parties in the Divine Realm are now putting pressure on the Xuanjia Sect to hand over the Heavenly Desolate War Puppet.

But how can the Xuanjia Sect have a Heavenly Desolate level war puppet now?

They are still waiting to recover the war puppet in Han Muye's hands.

Zhu Cheng's message from the Xuanjia Sect was persecuted by all sides, and the Xuanjia Sect was on the verge of splitting.

"Give them three million Divine Crystals." Han Muye waved his hand.

"Let Zhu Cheng support the situation, and slowly hold the Xuanjia Sect in his hands by the way."

"How many divine crystals are needed later, you can see how much you need."

The Xuanjia Sect has so many refining furnaces.

There are so many refiners.

The key point is that the Xuanjia Sect has a lineage and refiner who can refine various battle armors and war golems.

As long as there are enough spiritual materials, although you can't refine the Flood Desolation Battle Armor and the Flood Desolation Battle Puppet, there is no problem with the Heavenly Desolation level.

Han Muye's previous various arrangements deliberately collapsed the Xuanjia Sect in order to keep the Xuanjia Sect in his hands.

"Big brother, don't worry, it won't take long for the Xuanjia Sect to become yours." Zhao Chen's face was full of smiles.

He already dreamed of entering the Xuanjia Sect, and then spreading the business of the Xuanjia Sect all over the Zhou Tian God Realm.

With so many refiners, it is really sad to look at the fact that they can't do business.

The Nine Xuan Sword Tower is not far from the main hall of the Burial Immortal City.

Now that there is no Lin Sect Leader, the Sword Tower is a lot deserted.

Bai Suzhen kept the exchanged swords every day, and the good ones would be sent to Han Muye.

"Senior Brother Han came just in time, this sword is a little strange."

Bai Suzhen was holding a long sword and just walked out of the Sword Pavilion.

The sword was more than three feet long and golden.

Han Muye reached out and took it, gently holding the hilt of the sword.

The name of the sword is Chuyu, three feet five inches long, and it weighs three thousand five hundred catties.

There is nothing peculiar about the means of forging.

A hint of surprise flashed across Han Muye's face.

He understood why Bai Suzhen said that this sword was strange.

The aura exuded from the long sword had clearly not appeared in other sword weapons.

Some, rotten, but with a hint of rebirth?

The immortal qi poured into the sword body, and the long sword vibrated gently.

Pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.

It's not the Zhou Tian God Realm!

A golden battle armor appeared in that picture, and the body of a divine beast was suspended, becoming a heaven and earth!

What a world this is!

A Taoist with a long sword flew away, practiced, comprehended, and finally stepped into a decaying gate of light.

From the Gate of Light, he came to the Zhou Tian Divine Realm and lived in seclusion.

He kept passing back where he was, but unfortunately there was no response.

"I really found the world opened up by the Galaxy Universe back then......"

100,000 years ago, the Taoist whispered in his mouth and passed away secretly.

Replaying the pictures in his memory over and over again, Han Muye's eyes narrowed.

Those golden armors are the flood armors that shattered the desolate world back then.

The bodies of those divine beasts are the divine beasts that were taken away back then.

The world, which was powerful enough to shatter the desolation, has also fallen?

It can be seen that there are very few people in that world who can control the Flood Desolation-level battle armor.

More people can only survive on the body of the divine beast, relying on the power of the divine beast to disappear and escape.

There are so many desolate battle armors, they can only be left empty, and no one can refine them.

Those cultivators need dozens or hundreds of people to work together to control the battle armor.

As for the flood war puppet, it is because the consumption is too large, so it can only be placed in the warehouse.

This cultivator in the world called the Galaxy Universe is nostalgic for the glory of the past, and he is searching around for the world he ruled in the past.

They want to use the power of the worlds they ruled back then to continue the domination of the galaxy universe.

That Daoist named Zhang Yuling was looking for the Flood Wilderness that he had ruled before, and passed through the Teleportation Land to reach the Zhou Tian God Realm.

Zhang Yuling's sword was found later and sent to a small sect in the God Realm.

Some of Zhang Yuling's relics are also in that sect.

Remembering these messages, Han Muye put away his long sword.

Let Bai Suzhen continue to collect sword weapons, Han Muye left the Sword Pavilion and quietly went out of the city directly.

I had discussed with those divine beasts in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm before, although the origin of the Tribulation was unknown, it would not affect another universe world.

Han Muye was curious about how the galaxy universe was set up and teleported to this universe world, and it did not collapse.

Also, if the galaxy universe has declined, how much power is there to seal the dragon crocodile?

Is the mark in Kunwu still useful?

Thinking of the power of the dragon crocodile in the sealing town, Han Muye's heart moved, and he accelerated his speed.

Edgeworth went straight into the Dripping Blood Cliff, stepping into the secret place in the Dripping Blood Cliff, and he finally sensed his Killing Sword Primordial God.

"Boom-"

When he stepped into the secret land, the bloody power in the entire secret place boiled.

Sure enough, the power of this great array to suppress the dragon crocodile had actually declined long ago, and it all relied on the accumulation of the power of countless cultivators in later generations.

If the dragon crocodile dared to break free on its own, it would have been able to get out a long time ago.

It's a pity he didn't dare.

He was afraid of attracting the arrival of the powerhouses of the galaxy universe world again.

Perhaps, far away in the divine realm, the suppressed Tongtian Immortal Venerable doesn't know this, right?

If he knew, would he be willing to be suppressed?

Han Muye raised his hand, and the huge dragon crocodile tail in front of him slowly dissolved, and finally turned into a golden long wedge and fell into his hand.

"Hum—"

As he started his hand, the physical power belonging to the dragon crocodile poured into his body.

This is the power of a super overlord-level divine beast in the Flood Era!

Even if Han Muye refined it with his own Sword Killing Primordial God, he would not be able to exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of this dragon crocodile's body at this time.

"How much money has you kid accumulated...... The golden bird flew up and slapped Han Muye's shoulder with its wings.

A golden black flame penetrated into Han Muye's body, suppressing the surging blood power.

"I can't hold it for long, you need to find the power to suppress the dragon crocodile's evil energy."

The golden bird shook his head and said with some regret: "This power is too strong, and it was the overlord of the flood wilderness back then." ”

"I don't think you're going to be in full control, and eventually you're going to have to give up."

Looking around, the golden bird said in a low voice: "You see, those guys who were broken and desolate back then failed to take away the dragon crocodile's body in the end. ”

How strong were those people in the galaxy universe back then?

In the end, it was not that he did not bring the dragon crocodile body back.

It's just that the dragon crocodile is too powerful to be controlled.

Han Muye had already ignored the golden bird at this time.

There was a golden light in his eyes, and the Golden Crow Divine Flame was urged to the strongest.

Behind him, three swords of the primordial gods shone.

A huge long-horned bull emerges.

Kui Niu, the existence of controlling the thunder.

Then, the Divine Beast suddenly appeared, looking up to the sky and hissing.

Reverse the bloodline with the tyrant and devour the dragon crocodile!

The golden bird looked at the hissing bully and widened his eyes.

"You, you're crazy, the bloodline of the tyrant is the inheritance of the dragon crocodile, how can you-"

At this point, he had shut up.

Because in front of him, Han Muye really urged the blood of the tyrant to continuously impact, quickly refining the power of the dragon crocodile.

The divine soul in the body of the dragon crocodile has long since left and has become Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

At this time, this body only has the power of flesh and blood, and it is completely dead.

If Han Muye hadn't experienced it in the Great Wilderness, hadn't faced those divine beasts directly, hadn't controlled Kunwu, and hadn't condensed the true spirit bones, he wouldn't have dared to devour the dragon crocodile's body.

But now he has no fear of the overlord of the Flood Desolation!

"Boom-"

The Flood Desolation Battle Armor appeared and was draped directly on the body.

At this moment, the Flood Desolation Battle Armor completely woke up.

With the power of the battle armor, suppress the dragon crocodile, dominate the bloodline, and devour it against the trend!

The "Crazy ......" golden bird trembled, but its wings spread out, turning into a golden crow, and a hundred golden true spirit divine patterns shone brightly, falling towards the illusory place behind Han Muye.