In the hall where the "Crazy ......" bet was placed, countless voices rang out.

What is the concept of 100 million divine crystals?

It is a powerful sect in the divine realm, and it is extremely difficult to directly take out 100 million divine crystals.

100 million divine crystals, that is countless thousands of years of accumulation.

Is it worth smashing out all the accumulation of a big sect just to gamble on a grand meeting?

"Where is this Han Muye, and the Rain-Covered Immortal Realm?"

"Who knows where Han Muye came from?"

"Check, check quickly, be sure to find out all the information about this person before the heyday!"

After the sky-high payout data came out, the entire Wu Tianzhou instantly boiled.

For all the elites, they all wanted to know who was this Han Muye, who was actually smashed with 100 million divine crystals.

More people are curious about what is so special about this person.

"Are you crazy......" Looking at the extra thousand divine crystals on his task card, Su Yu Daoren's face showed a blank expression.

100 million Divine Crystals, this is 100 million Divine Crystals!

There are really people in the world who are smashing 100 million divine crystals at the heyday!

Yes, it is extremely favorable, and it can directly sweep all the strong people, and even those who have cultivated to a half-step Immortal Venerable.

But on such a strong man, the odds will not be outrageous.

A lot of it can only be made in small ways.

Han Muye's odds of one million, and then smashing 100 million divine crystals, this kind of thing can only be done by a madman.

Although he got a thousand divine crystals, Su Yu Dao people were in a complicated mood and did not have the slightest joy.

"Su Yu Daoyou, why don't you bet me a little too?" Han Muye walked out of the light curtain, looked around, and said softly: "One to one, if this is done, it will be a big profit, and the cultivation of a lifetime will be almost the same." ”

One to one, if a thousand divine crystals are smashed, it is a billion returns.

Billion!

It's really exciting......

Su Yu Daoren looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face, opened his mouth, and did not speak for a while.

Isn't this a god crystal thrown for nothing?

But it's always hard to say this in front of Han Muye.

Looking up and seeing Han Muye, Su Yu Daoist was suddenly stunned.

The 100 million divine crystals, is it in the hands of this Yunlan Sword Immortal himself, or is it from a certain force behind it?

No, there can't be so many divine crystals in front of him.

Not to mention that Han Muye was born in a low-grade immortal realm like the Covered Rain Immortal Realm, it was a high-grade immortal realm, and there were no 100 million divine crystals.

I'm afraid that all the god crystals in the top ten immortal realms will gather together, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to have 100 million.

It was not Han Muye's own Shenjing bet, but one or several forces were extremely optimistic about it, so they directly placed a heavy bet.

Not to mention that it was to harm him Han Muye, even if it was an immortal venerable, I am afraid it would not be worth smashing 100 million divine crystals.

What kind of special means does this person in front of him really have?

"Okay, I'll take custody." Su Yu Daoist walked into the light curtain and drew three hundred divine crystals from his task card.

After a deep sigh, he threw in all the divine crystals, a total of two thousand and one hundred.

It's a pity that at this time, the odds on Han Muye's body have dropped to 1 to 10,000.

10,000 is 10,000, if he can really win it back, it is also 21 million divine crystals, which is enough for him to practice for the rest of his life.

True to that sentence, no one is rich without windfall.

What if this one can really bring about miracles?

When Su Yu Dao walked out of the light curtain, Han Muye was no longer visible.

There was a lot of noise in the main hall, and countless strong people who participated in the grand meeting rushed in, looking at the information on the light curtain, all of them were shining in their eyes.

No one could have imagined that someone would smash a hundred million divine crystals.

No one thought that there would be such an anti-heaven bet ratio at the heyday.

"Hey, my odds are 1 to 300,000? Then I'll press myself a hundred Divine Crystals first. ”

"Haha, I'll also bet a hundred divine crystals on myself."

"500,000 to 1? I'm so unfavorable? I pressed thirty. ”

……

There was a commotion in the hall, but the constantly staggered numbers on the light curtain made those powerhouses in the Divine Origin Heavenly Palace far away angry.

What are these people doing?

In the previous heyday, the last few people who became the strongest were hidden before and were not noticed.

Many of them didn't even have a piece of Divine Crystal on them.

This time it's good, almost slightly stronger, and many of the hidden ones have been suppressed by a lot of divine crystals.

Especially the few people who had been arranged by the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace before to rush into the top ten, each of them had a lot of divine crystals on them.

In this way, these people really entered the top ten, and they would at least lose hundreds of millions of divine crystals.

"It's all to blame on that Han Muye......"

The Palace Master of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace gritted his teeth, and there was an irrepressible tyrannical aura surging on his body.

Because of the 100 million Divine Crystals, the entire Heyday Society has changed.

The originally oppressive atmosphere has become extremely noisy and messy.

When many people who are not familiar with each other meet, the first sentence is: "Do you know who Han Yiyi is?" ”

Han 100 million.

Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye bet 100 million on him, and there was a secret reward, as long as he could kill him, it would be a reward of 100 million divine crystals.

So now Han Muye has the nickname of Han Yiyi in Wu Tianzhou.

After that, although Han Muye was in retreat in the quiet room, the people in the rain fairy realm were all disturbed.

There is no way, there are countless people outside the small courtyard who come to watch every day.

Everyone is curious, what kind of character can have a 100 million bet.

A hundred days flew by, and the huge formation on the Heavenly Continent suddenly closed.

The golden light on the magic circle with countless eyes flashed, turning into pillars of light.

"The heyday, open-"

With a long shout, the heavens and the earth shook, and endless fairy light swirled.

The entire heaven and earth turned into illusion, and my Tianzhou disappeared directly!

Each pillar of light envelops the figure that steps into it, and then teleports away.

Han Muye, who was sitting in the quiet room, opened his eyes, moved his body, and flew out.

"Yunlan Daoyou, Su Yu wishes you all the way through the test and return victorious." The people who were guarding outside the quiet room bowed to Han Muye and shouted.

Originally, some time ago, he was going to sell the news he had about the Covered Rain Immortal Realm and Han Muye in exchange for some divine crystals.

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

The stakes on Han Muye were too big, so big that they involved several major sects in the entire God Realm.

He saw with his own eyes that several powerhouses of the Immortal Venerable Realm had hidden their cultivation and identity to join the Peak Meeting.

Even Immortal Venerable personally ended, if he dared to get involved in this matter, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

If you want to earn divine crystals, you have to have a life flower.

As for the divine crystals he bet, he wasn't worried, it was the formation arrangement of Wu Tianzhou, and no one knew that he was betting on it.

"Okay, stay overnight with Yu Daoyou Jiyan." Han Muye let out a long laugh, and his body went straight to the sky.

This is the practice.

Su Yu Daoren and him Han Muye did not have much intersection, and at this time, he said his blessing because he was a fellow practitioner and was willing to see Han Muye work hard for his cultivation.

Wouldn't it be just right if this world wasn't set up by those who were hiding in the battlefield of Zhou Tian and practiced separately like this?

Han Muye's eyes flashed, and he flew straight into the pillar of light.

"That's Han Muye!" Far away in the divine realm, in front of several light curtains, there were people who exclaimed.

"Group D, ninety-one-six, it's him!"

"Find the master of Group D and see how many people in Group D can kill him."

"Turn all the formation information to this person, and leave the others alone for the time being."

In the Divine Realm, countless immortal realms, one after another light curtains rose.

This is what will happen at every heyday, and the formation transmission that shows the picture of the heyday.

It's just that for the inferior immortal realm, the consumption of three thousand divine crystals a day is really unwilling to bear.

Anyway, the elite of their own world can't make it to the top 100.

But this time the heyday will be different.

The message from Wu Tianzhou showed that a man named Han Muye had been heavily betted.

100 million divine crystals, million odds.

This is an impossible 100 billion gamble.

That is, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace of the Divine Realm has to mortgage Wu Tianzhou, and all the hundreds of immortal treasures of the Zhenzong will be worth it, so that it is enough to pay compensation.

This time, if that guy named Han Muye really won the first place in the Peak Meeting, I am afraid that the entire Zhou Tian God Realm will change the sky.

If Han Muye really became the number one in the heyday, the main hall of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace would probably be sold.

Smashing pots and selling iron is not fake.

In order to see this identity, and to see how the combat power of this cultivator named Han Muye was, almost all the immortal realms opened the light curtain of the three thousand divine crystals in one day.

Such a grand occasion that is rare to see for thousands of years, what are three thousand divine crystals?

Burial of the head of the immortal city.

In a huge light curtain, the fairy light shone, which reflected the picture of the meeting hall at its peak.

At this time, Han Muye had already fallen into a huge illusory mountain.

All around him were cyan demon wolves, full of flames.

Xu Wei, who was standing at the head of the city, was smiling.

He remembered many years ago, when the Tianxuan World encountered a foreign enemy.

No matter how critical the moment, Han Muye has the ability to turn the tide.

Never let them down.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal."

"That's Yunlan Sword Immortal."

Countless whispers were heard.

Every immortal realm, every divine realm sect, almost will see the figure in the light curtain.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal?" In front of the main hall of the Xuanjia Sect, the sect leader Heling Immortal Jun frowned and looked around.

"This one, it seems that he once came to my Xuanjia Sect?"

Have you ever been to the Xuanjia Sect?

How could an elite of the immortal realm come to Xuanjia Sect?

"Elder Zhu Chang, what do you think?" Heling Xianjun looked at Zhu Cheng who was standing on the side.

At this time, Zhu Cheng had already become a hot existence in the Xuanjia Sect because of the support of Han Muye and the Burial Immortal City.

If Zhu Cheng in the past was asked by the sect master, he was afraid that he would be frightened and his legs trembled.

But now it's different.

Zhu Cheng held in his hand the three million divine crystals he had just obtained from the Burial Immortal City.

With these divine crystals, he can get enough say in the entire Xuanjia Sect.

If it weren't for the divine crystals in his hands, the light curtain of the three thousand divine crystals in the Xuanjia Sect would be reluctant to open for a day.

"Perhaps, the Heavenly Desolate War Puppet is the support in the hands of this Yunlan Sword Immortal?" Zhu Cheng turned his head to look at the people around him.

Celestial desolation war puppet.

This is a direct admit, it was Han Muye who bought the war puppet in the first place.

Crane Ling Xianjun narrowed his eyes.

"The Heavenly Desolate War Puppet is in the hands of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye?" A blue-robed elder looked at the light curtain, and said in a low voice, "If the power of the war puppet is revealed, my Xuanjia Sect-"

Before he finished his words, Zhu Cheng had already said in a loud voice: "Yunlan Sword Immortal promised to provide me with the spiritual materials for the Xuanjia Sect to forge the war puppet, as well as the blueprints for the battle puppet refining. ”

"Three million divine crystals, also provided by Yunlan Sword Immortal."

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.

Anger flashed on the faces of many people.

Zhu Cheng said these words at this time, it was clear that he had already planned with Yunlan Sword Immortal to annex the Xuanjia Sect!

"Everyone, if Yunlan Sword Immortal dies in the heyday this time, then this account will be written off." Zhu Cheng looked at everyone, and everyone was stunned with one sentence.

Yes, if Han Muye dies, the three million divine crystals will not be returned.

"If Yunlan Sword Immortal can return from the heyday of the meeting alive, and even win the first place in the conference-" Zhu Cheng smiled on his face.

Needless to say.

If Yunlan Sword Immortal becomes the number one in this heyday conference, I am afraid that the momentum will directly overpower the Divine Source Heavenly Palace!

Heling Xianjun coughed lightly, turned his head to look at the light curtain in front of him, and said, "Look." ”

Look.

Look at the heyday of the meeting, and see if Yunlan Sword Immortal can win the first place in the heyday!

The immortal realms and the divine realm sects all turned their eyes to the light curtain at this time, looking at the Yunlan Sword Immortal who had bet hundreds of millions of divine crystals, how different it was.

"Boom-"

Han Muye punched out.

The illusory wolf beast in front of him directly shattered.

Without stopping, he ran briskly, punching again and again.

Ten illusory wolf beasts were slain, and a pillar of golden light enveloped him.

In an instant, his figure was teleported to a suspended platform with a radius of 10,000 zhang.

The moment he arrived, a black-robed young man standing in place on the high platform flew up.

A gust of wind was triggered, and it crackled towards Han Muye.

"Da Luo Jin Wonderland." Before the light curtains, those strong people could directly see the cultivation of the young man.

This kind of cultivation can't go far in the heyday.

But relatively speaking, it is not a problem to go through several layers.

"Roar—"

Han Muye punched out.

The fist shadow directly condensed into a hundred-zhang beast, and with a roar of filial piety, the fist shadow on the opposite side was shattered, and then pressed down on the head of the young man who punched.

The young man's face showed horror, and as soon as he shrank his head back and stepped back, he was already devoured by the golden beast.

"Peng—"

The young figure was thrown out of the high platform.

On Han Muye's body, a golden circle of light shrouded him.

The first battle of the pinnacle, a complete victory.

"Isn't this person known as a sword immortal, and there is a sword box behind him? Why is the boxing so strong? ”

In an immortal realm, the old man in a gray robe in front of the light curtain frowned and spoke.

Han Muye also had a sword box on his back, and this kind of outfit was clearly a sword cultivator.

Sword cultivation, swing your fists?

"He's hiding his strength." In front of the light curtain of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, someone whispered.

Someone's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a low voice: "It's not a hidden strength, it's not that he doesn't need to show his strength at all." ”

A big Luo, he couldn't test the slightest hole card of Yunlan Sword Immortal, and he couldn't see any of his true strength.

"Find out!" Someone shouted, handing a piece of jade to the Divine Source Heavenly Palace Palace Master standing in front of him.

In front of the light curtains in other places, there are also the same jade slips.

This jade slip records the information of the 13,000 elites of the D group who participated in the heyday.

"Three hundred and fifty-six Immortal Monarchs, of which at least a hundred are cultivated to the depths of the Immortals."

"There are at least eighteen people who can meet this Yunlan Sword Immortal."

Records are counted everywhere.

"Eighteen?" Hearing this, someone laughed and said, "You said that the Divine Source Heavenly Palace can only arrange for these eighteen Immortal Monarchs to fight against Yunlan Sword Immortals?" ”

"I guess, I'm afraid that the Divine Source Heavenly Palace will let these three hundred and fifty-six Immortal Monarchs all fight against Yunlan Sword Immortals!"

Someone chuckled, and his eyes flashed: "It's not that the Divine Source Heavenly Palace can't do such things." ”

Although the heyday meeting was carried out in the big array, and it was difficult to control it from the outside, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, as the person who presided over the big array, could change the formation slightly.

"Boom-"

The ring in front of Han Muye collided with another ring.

"It's Lecen Immortal Monarch of the Flying Fish Immortal Realm!"

"I really met the Immortal Monarch in the second battle, and I was still the strongest wave of Immortal Monarch!"

In front of countless light curtains, exclamations rang out.

Shenyuan Heavenly Palace really did these things shamelessly.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal?" The middle-aged man in the black armor looked at Han Muye.

On his body, the light of luck of the Immortal Monarch's strong cultivation slowly blended, and in his hand, a black war spear slowly pointed forward.

"Han 100 million, give me this 100 million!"

With a long laugh, the spear in Le Cen Xianjun's hand directly turned into a black dragon, blocking the entire ring in an instant.

The black dragon roared and hit Han Muye's head.

This blow was exactly the same as Han Muye's previous shot to knock the elite of the Great Luo Realm into the air.

Watching the black dragon suddenly attack, Han Muye stepped out and punched out again.

Breaking the Sky!

The fist shadow shone brightly, and the golden light on it turned into a sky-breaking momentum, directly tearing apart the long dragon in front of him.

"Good boxing!" In front of a curtain of light in the fairy world, someone exclaimed.

In the Divine Realm, in front of the light curtain of a major body refining sect, several big men in purple robes stood up.

"This boxing technique, concise, runs the power to the extreme."

"Good boxing skills, pay attention to his later means."

In front of each light curtain, someone was attracted by this punch.

Han Muye smashed the black dragon turned into a spear with one punch, and his figure flashed, and he had already reached the front of the opponent.

"Die!" Le Cen Xianjun let out a low shout, and the spear in his hand attracted a force of heaven and earth, turning into a flying dragon with wings spread and rushing forward.

He himself moved, his hands raised.

The void shook, and the power of heaven and earth turned into a cage.

In the end, it is the Immortal Monarch, and the use of the power of heaven and earth has been superb.

The gravity of ten million jun directly fell on Han Muye's shoulder, and the flying dragon shone brightly, piercing towards Han Muye's chest.

The cage blocked Han Muye's body and locked it between square inches.

"Yes, this kind of means is already considered strong among the Immortal Monarchs."

"The means of control, the power of heaven and earth, are all skilled, and they are also the strongest among the young people in the divine realm."

Someone whispered in the light curtain of the sect of the God Realm.

And in front of those light curtains in the immortal realms of all sides, there was silence.

In the eyes of these senior immortal realm powerhouses, the combat power of Le Cen Immortal Monarch is already on par with them, and even surpasses them.

It's the grand event!

"It depends on how this Yunlan Sword Immortal copies......"

How to deal with it?

If it is a senior immortal monarch, he will retreat as an advance, resist the power of the flying dragon, and then break the cage with the treasure of his own protection.

Among them, the key gravity of tens of millions of jun is really Han Muye's wrong step and lost his backhand.

This can only be resisted.

"Peng—"

One punch out.

There is no other means.

Han Muye punched forward.

A golden phantom of the cow flew out.

The Kui Niu Phantom rushed out of the cage, smashed the cage, and then collided with the flying dragon, and then knocked the Le Cen Immortal Monarch who attracted the power of heaven and earth in his hand into the air.

It's still a punch!

The phantom shadow of Kui Niu revealed in this punch roared, and his body exploded, turning into thunder in the sky.

The power of qi and blood is directly turned into thunder!

"It looks like boxing, but it's actually Lei Fa!"

Someone's eyes widened, looking at Han Muye, who was slowly closing his fists, and whispered.

"No, this punch is clearly the power of the bloodline with fist skills, and the bloodline of the demon clan is condensed in this person." In front of the light curtain, a white-bearded old man whispered intently.

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In front of the countless light curtains, there were countless immortal cultivators or divine realm powerhouses who felt the senses.

Han Muye's boxing skills were something that no one had ever seen before.

"To be able to defeat Le Cen Xianjun with one punch, his strength ......"

"Maybe it's just that the boxing is good, and Le Cen clearly didn't do his best."

Looking at Han Muye's second golden aura, someone said softly.

Le Cen Xianjun really didn't go all out, he still had to keep his strength and wait for the next battle.

Since he is not Han Muye's opponent, no matter how hard he fights, he will only be cheaper in the end.

"Boom-"

The third Wanzhang ring fused with Han Muye's thunder, and the golden light flashed on it.

On Han Muye's body, there were also two golden rays of light converging.

But before the golden light settled, two rings of at least 20,000 zhang collided directly.

So fast!

"Sure enough, I don't even want my face......"

Outside the light curtain, someone whispered.

In front of a golden curtain of light in the Divine Realm, an old man in a white robe had a smile on his face.

"Hehe, I'm afraid the Divine Source Heavenly Palace is going to be anxious this time." The old man laughed.

"Master, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace has been in charge of the Dao Gate in the Zhou Tian Divine Realm for nearly 100 million years, and it is time to suffer for a while." Behind the old man, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe held a jade-colored disc in his hand.

"According to the information in the Heavenly Plate, this Han Muye has several powers in his body that even the heavens can't peep into."

"Such a character, even if he can't go to the end, will make the Divine Source Heavenly Palace disgraced."

As the middle-aged Taoist spoke, the Dao method fell on the disc in his hand.

The streamer on the disc shone brightly, and the crystal halo that was revealed seemed to be about to be revealed in it.

There is a phantom on it, and it is clearly Han Muye's figure.

But this figure is too illusory to see clearly.

"Is it difficult to explore the heavens?" The old man was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face was even worse.

Everyone else looked ahead curiously.

"Boom-"

In the light curtain, the three rings merged and turned into a wide platform with a radius of 60,000 zhang.

Above the platform, a golden circular barrier was raised.

Without waiting for the two figures to fly down, Han Muye had already stepped out directly, and his figure instantly rushed out of 30,000 zhang!

Fast!

Pure fast.

It's the pinnacle of speed!

The Immortal Monarch powerhouse who was still pinching the trick only had time to raise his hand to fix a small golden shield in front of him, and was knocked away by Han Muye's punch.

Han Muye's figure didn't stop, he turned his head, turned around and punched out again.

"Peng—"

The fist wind shattered a spinning golden arrow.

The golden light of this arrow turned into a net of light and shrouded Han Muye's head.

But Han Muye didn't stay where he was, but had already flashed and rushed out.

Fast!

Vicious!

Blood!

This instantaneous battle makes people's scalps tingle to watch.