Luyang Immortal Dynasty.

At the beginning, when the Yellow Fat Tiger was in the abyss, they met the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, the Luyang Immortal Dynasty and the Yuehou Descendants.

The last time the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm attacked the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, it was for this reason.

The Luyang Immortal Dynasty is the number one force in the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.

He Yue Hou Shi Sun Ji, his biological father is Sun Yuquan, the emperor of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and his biological mother is the elder of Yuanhe Xianmen, the second largest force in the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.

Originally, the relationship between Luyang Xianchao and Yuan and Xianmen was very stiff, and Sun Ji's identity was not visible.

But later, the royal family of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty worshiped the Great Elder to make a breakthrough, and also obtained several powerful immortal treasures, and the combat power swept through the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.

Yuanhe Xianmen needed to repair the relationship with the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and just moved Sun Ji out.

Now Sun Ji is already the prince of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, and the Imperial Family Worship Hall intends to let him inherit the throne.

Because Sun Cheng became the emperor of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty, he was able to unify the two great forces, make the Yuan and Xianmen submit, and unify the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm.

Over the years, all of Sun Ji's requirements have been met.

Attacking the Rain Immortal Realm is Sun Ji's request.

Originally, the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm had been suppressed, if it weren't for the Burial Immortal City in front of it, and the return of the God-Slaughtering War Puppet, the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm would not have been without the possibility of a battle.

"Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, Luyang Immortal Dynasty."

Han Muye's face remained unchanged, and he turned his head to look at the few immortal monarchs beside him.

Whether it was the five Immortal Monarchs who presided over the Elite Meeting or the Shu Ming Sword Immortals, the four elite disciples were all full of strength, and their eyes were full of solemnity.

At least fifteen Immortal Monarch powerhouses scattered in all directions, blocking all retreats.

There was also a strong man flying down on the flying boat.

Such a situation is that it is impossible to kill everyone in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm, and it will also cause these elites to suffer heavy losses.

"In this way, you can choose the strongest to come out."

"If you can challenge and win, General Ben will let it go."

The golden armor general smiled, and the long knife in his hand pointed at Han Muye and them, the immortal monarch powerhouses.

Challenge?

The five immortal monarchs who presided over the elite meeting glanced at each other, and their eyes turned to Han Muye and them.

"You guys go first."

"You are the seeds of my Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, and you will leave alive."

Although he knew that Han Muye was very strong, he was facing not one or two strong men at this time, but more than a dozen immortal monarchs, as well as tens of thousands of troops.

These large armies accustomed to killing are not something that these junior elites who participate in the selection can defeat.

"Yunlan, let's go." Shu Ming Sword Immortal took a breath, and a sword light suddenly burst out from his body.

"The way of the sword has always been a narrow road to meet and the one who wins his life, today I Shu Ming is just dead!"

The sword light turned into a cyan streamer and rushed towards the black-robed old man who was blocking the front.

The old man was obviously an immortal powerhouse.

Looking at the sword light in front of him, a black spear in the old man's hand waved, attracting the power of heaven and earth to turn into a black dragon, enveloping the sword light of Shu Ming Sword Immortal.

"Boom-"

The sword light and the black dragon exploded, and the heavens and the earth shattered!

With this blow, at least three hundred miles of heaven and earth will be shattered!

This is the power of the Immortal Monarch!

"Rush!"

Several Immortal Monarchs didn't wait any longer and rushed towards the shattered heaven and earth.

It's just that they go fast and come back quickly.

Ships rushed out of the shattered land, blocking the breach.

"I'm in the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, how can I be so powerful?" The golden-armored warrior holding the long knife chuckled, and the golden light on the long knife shone brightly.

Bands of armies fell from those flying boats, and surrounded the elites of the Rain Immortal Realm layer by layer.

At least 300,000 troops, besieging 30,000 elites layer by layer.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were solemn and ugly.

"Can't get out......"

"Why aren't there any reinforcements?"

"How can such an Immortal Dynasty army fight?"

Shu Ming Sword Immortal, who had withdrawn and returned, looked at Han Muye.

"Yunlan, we are stationed here, you go to the Rain Immortal Realm to find reinforcements." His expression was slightly heavy, he took a breath, held the sword in his hand, and looked around, "We hold together, and it won't be a problem for three days." ”

The other Immortal Monarchs glanced at each other and nodded.

"Hold on—" The white-bearded old man shouted, and the immortal light on his body condensed into a curtain of light, covering it downward.

Several other immortal powerhouses also reflected the immortal brilliance on his body.

Those elites of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm didn't dare to wait, and quickly stepped into the light curtain, and the immortal lights on their bodies were connected to each other.

Suddenly, a large array of immortal light soared into the sky.

Such a large array, although the opponent has many strong men and many large armies, it is not possible to break through immediately.

Hold on here, waiting for reinforcements.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, whether the elite of my Rain Immortal Realm will be wiped out is up to you." The white-bearded old man bowed his hand towards Han Muye.

Shu Ming Sword Immortal also had a determined look in his eyes.

They are all strong people who have cultivated to such a realm, looking at life and death, and understanding the situation at this time.

Whether Han Muye can move in to rescue the soldiers determines whether they can survive or not.

"Please, Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

Below, an elite of the Rain Immortal Realm shouted with their hands.

Their life and death were decided in the hands of Han Muye.

"Formation?" The golden-armored warrior with the long knife in his hand laughed loudly, and the long knife in his hand slashed down.

With his slash, the strength of the 300,000 army converged, turning into a blade, cutting straight through the defensive light curtain of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm below.

"Peng—"

The light curtain shattered!

The elite juniors who formed the formation were all pale and their hearts were shaken.

The immortal light on Shu Ming, Jin Xian and the others was turbulent, and the realm was unstable.

This blow is too strong!

The Zhaoyang Immortal Realm is indeed much stronger than the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm.

With this kind of formation attack, it is difficult for most of the military formations in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm to be so strong.

Perhaps only the army of war puppets in Burial Immortal City could have such a strong combat power.

Standing with a sword, the gold-armored general said: "General Ben said, you surrender, just come to my Luyang Immortal Dynasty to be a slave." ”

Submit to.

"Hmph, even if you kill me, I won't surrender." Below, someone shouted.

"Don't surrender!"

"Fight with them!"

There were shouts.

"If I can be as united as I am today, why can't I win?" Han Muye spoke softly, and the voice spread through everyone's ears.

As his words fell, he stepped out.

If he doesn't make a move now, he just wants to see how the elite mentality of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm is.

Look at it now, it's okay.

"Boom-"

One step, across space, the power of heaven and earth is attracted to turn into a wind.

This is too fast, so fast that the power of heaven and earth cannot withstand it!

At this step, the Golden Armor Battle will directly change his complexion.

"Kill!" The long knife in his hand snapped.

But before the knife was raised, Han Muye was already in front of him.

A punch is coming!

Breaking the Sky!

The fist shadow turned into a golden crow, directly enveloping the body of the golden armor warrior.

The golden crow flame condensed, roaring into the sky.

"Boom-"

After three breaths, the golden light exploded!

A golden nail stomach shattered, and the nail pieces were scattered.

A long knife broke into three, and the blade broke.

Others, none.

"General!"

"How is that possible?"

"The general is a strong man in the realm of the Immortal Monarch, how can he not be able to catch a single blow......"

Countless exclamations rang out.

The golden flame was blazing, but in the hearts of all the people of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, it was cold to the bone.

This blow directly kills the Immortal Monarch!

That's the invincible immortal monarch in the world, and it is the immortal monarch that only the immortal venerable can overpower!

Han Muye didn't expect that the power of the Heaven Breaking Fist in the immortal realm would be so strong.

He thought that it would be good if he could injure this leading general of the Luyang Immortal Dynasty with one blow.

After all, this blow didn't exert much strength.

"You think my Golden Crow Clan's Divine Flame is a joke?"

"You think this is the Great Wilderness?"

The sound of noisy birds was heard again.

"If you urge the Divine Flame with all your might, these immortal realms can burn through one by one."

Han Muye ignored the proud golden bird, turned around, and looked at the army that was at a loss.

Raising his hand, the golden divine flame dissipated, landed in his hand, and then condensed into a fist.

His gaze fell on the Immortal Monarch powerhouse of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, and a smile appeared on his face.

"If any of you can go back alive, remember to help me pass a word to Sun Ji."

"Zhaoyang Immortal Realm, Luyang Immortal Dynasty, destroyed because of him!"

"Boom-"

The voice rushed out with the fist shadow.

The golden flame condensed and re-transformed into a golden crow.

The golden crow spread its wings, and the blazing flames instantly enveloped the three thousand miles of heaven and earth.

No one can dodge this Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The 300,000 army was directly reduced to ashes!

Among the fifteen immortal monarchs, three of their bodies were filled with flames.

The five of them were surrounded by flames, unable to move.

Only the seven Immortal Monarchs turned around and fled.

Han Muye did not catch up.

He just raised his hand, and the flames in his hand converged, turned into a spear, and threw it directly.

"Peng—"

The spear caught up with the two Immortal Monarchs, and then exploded, burning their bodies to the ground.

Eventually, the five Immortal Monarchs fled this realm.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and put away the flames that had scorched everything.

In the golden flames, the power of qi and blood was absorbed and refined.

Of course, it was only the strength of the 300,000 army and a few immortal monarchs that did not improve this flame at all.

Now if he wants to improve his Golden Crow Divine Flame, the power required is unimaginable.

After all, his Golden Crow Divine Flame had already been improved several times, and his quality was only a step worse than that of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

"Let's go." Han Muye turned his head and looked at the silence below.

Whether it was the nine Immortal Monarchs or those elite powerhouses, they were all at a loss at this time.

Is this still an immortal?

Immortal Monarch, can it be so strong?

I have to say that even though the Rain Covering Immortal Realm has been fighting a lot more recently, it is still not as good as the continuous battle in the Great Desolate Realm.

Not to mention Kungo, that kind of pure killing.

The fairy world, in general, is relatively peaceful.

"In the world, there really is such a strong ......" Shu Ming Sword Immortal's side, Hong Mu Dao, who was born in the Dao Sect, muttered in his mouth.

The others nodded slightly.

The strength displayed by Han Muye was not at the same level as them at all.

Those elite disciples of the various sects in the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm, whether they were within a hundred or outside a hundred, were all in reverence.

Cultivation in the world has always been respected by the strong.

Han Muye's strength has been recognized by everyone.

"Today's selection is complete, and three years later, hundreds of Tianjiao will represent me in the Rain Immortal Realm to compete for the golden tripod of the Ten Thousand Worlds."

"This is your glory."

"It's also the future of my rain fairy world."

Looking at Han Muye, the old man who presided over the elite meeting spoke loudly.

Although today's twists and turns are frightening, they also let everyone see the hope of the heyday.

It was a battle of ten thousand worlds, and the Rain Covered Immortal Realm had never received a good ranking.

If you have the opportunity to enter the top 100 and get a place for Immortal Venerable, the Immortal Realm will be a world with Immortal Venerable in the next thousand years.

Although Immortal Venerable will eventually leave this realm, there is a thousand years, which is enough.

Immortal Venerable has been in charge for thousands of years, and the development of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm is unimaginable.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, they handed it over to you." After the old man finished speaking, he bowed to Han Muye.

The others also bowed to Han Muye.

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Three years.

In the past three years, hundreds of elites of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm have been in retreat in the Burial Immortal City.

Outsiders don't know what benefits they get, but when they get out, everyone is shining with fairy light.

At the head of the Immortal City, the Sword Sect advocated Guangyuan, the sect leader of the Blood War Sect, Wan Sha Immortal Jun, and several immortal monarch powerhouses from the Dao Sect all came to see Han Muye off.

"Yunlan, whether my Rain Covered Immortal Realm can really rise depends on you." Zhang Guangyuan showed emotion on his face and spoke softly.

For a long time, the Rain Covered Immortal Realm has not had any real good results at the heyday.

This time, it should be the most likely opportunity to get good results in the Rain Immortal Realm for countless years.

Because this time, the leader of the Rain Covering Immortal Realm is Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye.

This is the existence of several immortal monarchs who can monopolize it alone.

During the battle of elite selection Tianjiao, Han Muye single-handedly resisted nine immortal monarchs, and killed the strong immortal monarchs of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm with one punch, and then chased and killed those immortal monarchs of the Zhaoyang Immortal Realm strongly.

Such a method will inevitably shine when the world is in contention.

Seeing Han Muye and them flying away into the sky instead, Zhang Guangyuan and the others showed expectant looks on their faces.

"If Yunlan and they can regain one or two Divine Realm cultivation certificates, then my Rain Immortal Realm will really soar into the sky." Zhang Guangyuan whispered with emotion.

The top 100 of the heyday will all be rewarded with certificates of divine realm cultivation.

The top 10 will be rewarded with more treasures and vouchers.

The better the grades, the more rewards.

As long as you have a cultivation certificate, you can practice freely in the divine realm.

With the certificate, he is even more qualified to step into the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, obtain the recognition of the Origin, and become an Immortal Venerable powerhouse.

"Hehe, with the relationship between Sect Master Zhang and Yunlan Sword Immortal, as long as there is a cultivation certificate, the Immortal Venerable can be expected." The master of the Tianyao Sect, Xue Xianjun, looked at Zhang Guangyuan, with a look of envy on his face.

Hearing his words, several other people also chuckled with emotion.

Who would have thought that the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm could be so close to the Immortal Venerable?

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured, as long as Yunlan can bring back the voucher, it will be my chance to overthrow the rain fairy realm." Zhang Guangyuan did not refuse, but opened his mouth with a blank face.

He and Han Muye have a lot of close relationships.

The entire Rain Covering Immortal Realm knew that the rise of Yunlan Sword Immortal was inseparable from the cultivation and support of the Sword Sect in the early stage.

Most of Han Muye's team in the Rain Covering Immortal Realm are from the Sword Sect.

If Yunlan Sword Immortal brought back the Divine Realm cultivation certificate, he would naturally not forget the Sword Sect.

He Zhang Guangyuan has practiced for countless years, and his cultivation is stuck in the Immortal Monarch Realm and he can't achieve Immortal Venerable, this time he may finally have the opportunity to step into the Divine Realm!

……

The place where the heyday will be held is not close to the rain fairy world.

The flying boat shuttles, boring travel.

Han Muye sat in the meditation room, his body full of fairy light.

Although he is now unable to advance in immortal cultivation, he can refine his physical body, cultivate the method of the Yuan Spirit True Spirit, and sharpen the Yuan Dao Yuan Shen, and even summarize his own cultivation method and figure out the rules.

For him, it is not like Zhang Guangyuan and the others who have already cultivated the Great Perfection of the Immortal Monarch and have no way out.

With physical cultivation, his path can go all the way to the ancient flood era and step into the overlord level.

This is not subject to the doomer rule.

The method of true spiritual cultivation comes from the Great Wilderness, and it is also a practice method that is far away in ancient times and does not belong to the Tribulation of Nature.

Han Muye recondensed his true spirit, but he was no longer confined to the Golden Crow bloodline.

His own Kui Niu bloodline and Jin Crow bloodline merged, turning into the power of thunder, fire and the sun, condensing into a tall two-horned and two-winged phantom.

This is the true spirit of Han Muye's re-cultivation.

The true spirit of thunder and fire only draws the power of thunder and fire of Kui Niu and the power of the sun of the golden crow.

This kind of true spirit method of cultivating strength instead of bloodline lacks the blessing of bloodline power.

But Han Muye has the power of a dragon crocodile, and he doesn't care about the power of the bloodline at all.

Is there anything stronger in the bloodline of the world than the overlord of the Flood Desolation?

He was already ready to step into the second turn of the true spirit power, and then practice again, combining it with the physical body and the power of the immortal path.

In addition, he now has four rule powers in control, dozens of rule powers in hand, and the power of measuring calamity, all of which need to be studied and figured out for a lifetime.

The flying boat moves forward, and slowly you can meet some flying boats that are also heading for the heyday.

Some will say hello to each other, others will whistle away.

Normally, the heyday of the meeting is a competition for resources, and it is a time of life and death, so there is no need to be too close.

"Boom-"

Ahead, a curtain of light shone brightly.

The flying boat rushed into the light curtain, and suddenly felt that the surrounding space became a little illusory.

It's here.

The place where the heyday will be held, the place where the divine realm and the immortal realm are connected, my heavenly continent.

Wu Tianzhou was originally a corner of the Zhou Tian Divine Realm, but later it collapsed for some reason and fell into the Immortal Dao World.

This place has the characteristics of the divine realm, which can condense divinity and gather divine crystals.

There is also a pervasive immortal aura here, which is much richer than other realms.

This was once a place where all worlds fought for life and death, and wanted to fight for it.

In the end, the powerful sect of the Divine Realm came forward and turned this place into the venue for the grand meeting.

Flying into Wutianzhou, it can be seen that the continuous flying boats are hovering, and there are many courtyards.

These courtyards are the places where all parties in the Ten Thousand Realms who participated in the heyday meeting were repaired and stationed.

"All immortal worlds are registered in the roster, and the corresponding trial space is extracted."

"There are still 100 days before the start of the heyday, and within 100 days, no private fights are allowed."

A voice rang out in the void.

Looking up, a huge phantom figure can be seen.

The phantom had countless eyes, and seemed to be staring at all the flying boats that came below.

"Divine beasts?" Han Muye whispered.

"It's a divine beast, but it's a pity that only the shell is left." The Golden Bird whispered.

The power of this divine beast lies in monitoring the heavens and the earth, but now it has been refined into a supreme treasure, which belongs to the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

"There are dozens of powerful treasures in my Divine Source Heavenly Palace, and it is one of the strongest sects in the Zhou Tian God Realm, and it is in charge of the Dao Gate of the Zhou Tian God Realm."

The person who spoke was wearing a cyan gossip robe, with a fifty-year-old face, with arrogance on his face, cultivating the cultivation method of the god clan, and cultivating to the realm of Daluo.

His name is Su Yu Daoren, and he is arranged by the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, and is responsible for guiding the deacon disciples who participate in the heyday meeting.

While leading Han Muye and them to take the registration card, they entered the information of all the disciples who participated in the Peak Meeting, and at the same time eagerly introduced the Divine Realm to Han Muye and Shu Ming Jinxian.

Especially the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

"You can register first, as long as you pay 10,000 divine crystals, you can become a preparatory disciple of the Heavenly Palace."

"With your cultivation, as long as you enter the Heavenly Palace, you will definitely be able to greatly improve your strength and become an inner deacon."

Not only the Suyu Dao people, but also the other deacon disciples of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, they were all working hard to win over the powerhouses in the various immortal realms.

It is really not unreasonable for the Divine Source Heavenly Palace to become the strongest Dao Gate in the Divine Realm.

This is to gather the power of all worlds and achieve one.

But 10,000 divine crystals will also talk about it.

In the immortal realm, even the descendants of the great sects could not take out ten thousand divine crystals.

"Su Yu Daoyou, whether you can join the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace depends on the heyday of the future, we should go all out." Han Muye said, handing the two divine crystals to the hands of the Suyu Daoist.

"Please also ask Daoyou to help us arrange a place for repair."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, took out another small bag, and handed it over.

There were two hundred divine crystals in the bag.

Originally, Su Yu Daoren, who was still a little dissatisfied after receiving the two divine crystals, had a smile on his face.

"Trouble fellow Daoist to help me inquire about the strength of all parties."

Han Muye said softly.

His words made Su Yu Daoren laugh.

"Don't worry, that's what we're meant to do."

"At every event, the information from all parties will be summarized."

Lowering his voice, Su Yu Daoren spoke: "We will also make a small bet or two." ”

A small bet or two?

The news that Han Muye knew was not a small gamble, but a big gamble.

There will be many forces involved in the various parties in the divine realm, and some people will spend a lot of money.

The strong people in the immortal world who participated in the heyday will also participate.

After all, as long as you win enough Divine Crystals, it will be your cultivation capital after stepping into the Divine Realm.

Not everyone can be like Han Muye, before he stepped into the divine realm, he had hundreds of millions of divine crystals on his body.

For most immortal realms, there can be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of divine crystals in one realm for the strong people of the major sects to cultivate, and it is good to balance their own cultivation.

There are very few places connected between the Divine Realm and the Immortal Realm, and it is difficult to obtain Divine Crystals.

Han Muye nodded and said, "Okay, then please ask Daoyou, if the information is comprehensive, I also want to have a little fun." ”

These words made Su Yudao's face smile even more.

The amount of the Ralai bet is larger, and he also has a cut.

Su Yu Dao led Han Muye and them to the place where they were stationed, and the people of the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm who had traveled a long distance began to step into the meditation room, retreat and practice.

Han Muye walked out of the empty courtyard.

Not everyone is in retreat.

Outside the courtyard, on the long street, there are many people on both sides who take out their treasures to trade.

This is to take advantage of the last opportunity to increase your strength.

Others are looking for allies.

The registered name plate record in Han Muye's hand is Group D 916, which means that it is more than 900 in the fourth group, which belongs to the fourth trial ground.

If he meets a cultivator who is also in the fourth group, he can quietly form an alliance.

However, Han Muye did not come to form an alliance, but to find someone.

The talisman in his palm flickered, leading him forward quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, he stopped in front of a courtyard.

"I've seen Yunlan Sword Immortal." The person at the door bowed down and introduced Han Muye into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, three hundred cultivators wearing robes bowed their hands towards Han Muye.