The strength of Huang Zhenxiong is what they all see.

Compete with those divine beasts in the wilderness, and the power of one person can make those strong people in the wilderness bow down.

Such a character is an extremely powerful existence in the divine realm.

In Golden Bird's calculations, Han Muye is definitely not Huang Zhenxiong's opponent.

"The fourth round is not about the power of one person." Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

The fourth round of the heyday of the conference was chaos and serial battles.

Chaotic warfare is surrounded by all sides, and the truly strong can fight their way out of the encirclement.

Lian Zhan is a time when there is no relaxation in overlapping.

This kind of battle is not something that can be won by just one or two strong men.

"Then you have no chance of winning," the golden bird shook his head and said in a low voice: "Behind him is the God Realm God Clan, and some masters are willing to cling to him." ”

Although Jin Niao knew that Han Muye had a backhand, especially those immortal powerhouses in Wanhua City, he was still not optimistic about Han Muye.

Huang Zhenxiong's personal strength is so strong that he can already suppress one side, coupled with his divine realm background, and the help of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

This person is already the first person to book this grand meeting.

Han Muye looked at Chaos with a smile.

Chaos nodded, and his figure dissipated.

Han Muye and Golden Bird also disappeared.

"Boom-"

The whole heaven and earth began to turmoil, and then turned into endless golden light.

The entire Wu Tianzhou reappeared.

But at this time, Wu Tianzhou was no longer a stretch, but was divided into countless floating land.

Similar to the second round, at this time, there is a strong man on every land who will participate in the Grand Meeting.

"This is the fourth round!"

"Imitate the battlefield of Zhoutian and turn it into a battle of ten thousand worlds!"

One by one, light curtains reappeared, and the strong men in front of the light curtain all had fine eyes shining through.

Legend has it that the battlefield of Zhou Tian is like this, and countless strong men occupy one side each.

"Hum—"

In the void, illusory figures emerged.

Some of those figures are ten thousand feet tall, like gods who support the sky, and some are divine birds with wings spread out and can cover the heavens and the earth.

There are also strange beasts, the phantom floating of divine beasts.

"That's the projection of the strong man on the battlefield of Zhou Tian."

In front of a curtain of light in the Divine Realm, an old man in a green robe spoke in a low voice.

Several white-haired old men behind him also showed a hint of excitement on their faces.

"It is said that the founding ancestor of my Chuyang Temple is on the battlefield of Zhoutian, and every time my disciples of the Chuyang Temple show their inheritance with all their might on the battlefield of the heyday, but unfortunately, there is no response."

An old man's regretful whisper.

Hearing his words, the old man wearing the golden crown in front of him shook his head: "How could a strong man in the Zhou Tian battlefield care about the affairs of the God Realm? ”

"In their eyes, the Divine Realm is just a dispensable place just like the Immortal Realm we look at."

"It's impossible for them to spend their energy on the people of this divine realm."

"Unless," the old man's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a low voice, "Unless there is really a brilliant talent in the heyday." ”

Brilliant talent?

Everyone shook their heads.

There have been countless heyday meetings, and it seems that there is a strong person every time.

But the real final ending is controlled by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace and those great sects of the Divine Realm, where will there be any brilliant talents?

In other words, the brilliant talents of each session are all people arranged by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

In the Ten Thousand Realms of Cultivating Immortals, as well as the Divine Realm, it is impossible for anyone to show their talents.

If the people of the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace are valued by the powerhouses of the Zhou Tian Battlefield, they will go to the Zhou Tian Battlefield in the future, and the resources they bring will also be given to the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace.

In this way, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace is even more in control of the Divine Realm.

"Boom-"

In the void, endless whirlpools vibrate.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the Tao is pulled.

The scattered pieces of land began to collide.

The scene in the light curtain kept changing, and then fell on a tall young man with an evil and handsome face.

The black demon dragon battle armor, the breath of life and death on his body is blended, and there is a spear in his hand, and the blade of the spear is full of cold and mystery.

Huang Lao Liu.

The protagonist in this fourth round of light curtain turned out to be Huang Lao Liu!

"It seems that this is arranged by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the protagonist of this grand conference, the leader."

"At every grand meeting, as long as the fourth round of light curtain is shrouded in whoever is the first, who is the first, without exception."

In front of a light curtain, someone sighed with emotion.

"That's building momentum for it and attracting the attention of the powerhouses of the Zhou Tian God Realm."

Someone looked at Huang Lao Liu, who was surging in the light curtain and shrouded in bloody light, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

"This guy is really strong."

"It's not strong!"

In front of the light curtain, someone was holding the treasure of probing cultivation in his hand, and at this time, a confusion was already revealed on the treasure.

"The one who can make the peep bead can't be sensed, this guy is the third round of the magic dragon."

"Interesting, in the third round, the magic dragon and that Han Muye are beloved relatives and friends, siblings."

"Then it's up to them to fall in love and kill each other in the fourth round."

……

"Boom-"

A piece of land collided with Huang Lao Liu's heaven and earth, and the eyes of the Golden Armor Immortal Monarch powerhouse standing on it fell on Huang Lao Liu, and his whole body trembled.

"You know me?"

Huang Lao Liu's spear pointed forward.

"Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable." The Immortal Monarch bowed, clenched his fists and whispered.

"Know me." Huang Lao Liu waved his hand and pointed to the position ahead, "I'll take you to win this grand meeting, what's the benefit, divide it evenly." ”

The benefits are evenly shared!

How atmospheric is that!

Hearing Huang Lao Liu's words, the Immortal Monarch showed excitement on his face, and bowed down again: "Thank you Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable." ”

"It is said that Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable is the first brother among the descendants of the God Realm, and it is true."

As he spoke, he turned around and shouted to the front: "Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable is here, those who want to serve come and worship quickly-"

As his words fell, many powerhouses arranged by the God Realm around him flew down.

In just a few moments, this piece of land has become a mountain river with a radius of 100 miles.

The small world that is only a mile around is either watching or fleeing.

"Divine Realm Town Xiong Immortal Venerable?"

"This person seems to be different from the previous arrangement of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, and it seems to have a good reputation?"

Before the light curtain, many people whispered.

If this person really has such an appeal in the divine realm, it will be easy to win the first place.

But it seems that there is no need for such a person to come to the heyday?

Is it to attract the attention of those strong people on the battlefield of Zhou Tian?

"Boom-"

A floating piece of land crashed into the mountains and rivers of a hundred miles, and a big man in a green robe and holding a golden melon hammer flew up.

"It's the Zhu Zi Immortal Monarch of the Heavy Heaven Immortal Realm!"

"This is the favourite to win the tournament at its peak."

"It's a pity that he met the Immortal Venerable powerhouse."

Outside the light curtain, everyone looked at Zhu Zixian Jun, who was blocked by one figure after another, with a look of pity on their faces.

If you follow the steps, even if you can't get the first place, at least the top 100 is a sure thing.

But at this time, he wants to challenge Huang Zhenxiong, and he is afraid that he will fall directly.

"Boom-"

The long hammer in Zhu Zixianjun's hand shook, and the three immortal monarchs who stopped him flew away, and then his body froze, looking at Huang Lao Liu.

"I heard that the strength of the Divine Realm Town Xiong Immortal Venerable is extremely strong, Zhu Zi is willing to come to fight!"

"If Zhu Zi is defeated, I am willing to listen to the dispatch!"

Challenge Huang Zhen Bear!

Challenge the Immortal Venerable with the Immortal Monarch!

What a boldness!

"Hehe, this guy is smart, take advantage of the fact that this strong man under the command of Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable is not long in coming."

Outside the light curtain, someone smiled and spoke.

Even if Zhu Zi Immortal Monarch was the peak of Immortal Monarch, it could not be the opponent of Divine Realm Immortal Venerable.

What's more, the one in front of him is still the strongest among the Immortal Venerables, and he is extremely famous in the God Realm.

This kind of character, no one at the same level can win, and the Immortal Monarch is completely inadequate.

But Zhu Zixian Jun didn't really want to defeat Huang Zhenxiong, but had the heart to take refuge.

But just like everyone else, just bowing your head and bowing down will not be of much use.

So he chose to challenge on purpose.

In this way, as long as Huang Zhenxiong can make more than a dozen moves in his hands, he can see his Zhu Zixian Jun's skills.

Naturally, it can also be reused.

Zhu Zixian Jun set a goal for himself, ten moves.

It would be better if you could stick to a few more tricks.

At this time, Zhu Zixianjun's body was full of fighting spirit, and the golden light on the long hammer was shining.

"Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable, such an arrogant person, is willing to kill him." An immortal powerhouse standing in mid-air arched his hand towards Huang Zhenxiong.

"Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable, let me come." Another Immortal Monarch also let out a low voice.

For a while, several Immortal Monarch powerhouses were all gathering with battle intent to kill, and they had the intention of killing Zhu Zi Immortal Monarch.

Everyone is a strong person who has practiced for countless years, who can not understand each other's intentions.

Zhu Zixian Jun wants to show his strength and get the attention of Zhenxiong Immortal, who doesn't want to show his strength?

"Boom-"

Huang Zhenxiong stepped out, and the phantom of the demon dragon appeared on his body.

He let out a long laugh, put away his spear, and directly smashed his fist towards Zhu Zixian Jun's head.

When this punch was blown, whether it was Zhu Zi Immortal Monarch or those Immortal Monarch Realm powerhouses who were observing in front of the light curtain, or those Immortal Venerables who stood in front of the light curtain of the Zhou Tian Divine Realm, they all had solemn faces.

This punch has no power from heaven and earth.

Pure physical power.

But the strength of this physical body is unimaginable.

The power of heaven and earth in my Heavenly Continent can't stop the blow of this pure physical power!

This physical power has been condensed into the power of rules!

"Good time!"

Zhu Zixian Jun drank for a long time, and the golden hammer in his hand was raised, striking towards Huang Zhenxiong's fist.

The golden giant hammer turned into a roaring lion, covered with golden manes and turbulent, attracting the power of heaven and earth to follow.

Resist the power of the flesh with the power of heaven and earth.

Such a battle has made countless people's eyes stagnant.

Is it that people can overcome the sky, or is there an exhaustion of manpower under the avenue of heaven and earth?

Zhu Zixian Jun struck out with all his might, and a trace of crystal light flashed in his eyes.

Huang Zhenxiong's physical strength is extremely strong.

But there is no blessing from the power of heaven and earth.

If you can repel it with this hammer, then you may be able to attract the attention of the strong people on all sides?

He decided in his heart that as long as he could repel Huang Zhenxiong with one punch, he would immediately withdraw from the hundred miles of mountains and rivers, and then gather the strong people from all sides to compete with Huang Zhenxiong.

Under everyone's gaze, Huang Zhenxiong's punch collided with the golden lion.

There was no streamer, no roar and explosion.

The body of the male lion shook directly, and then shattered.

All around, fragments of a golden sledgehammer fell.

A top-notch immortal treasure is shattered like this!

The power of one punch!

But this punch didn't stop at all, and continued to fall.

The roar resounded, and the shadow of the fist was boundless, and the wind turned into a roaring and filial dragon.

Above this dragon shadow, every scale armor is clearly recognizable.

"Boom-"

The long dragon devoured Zhu Zixianjun's body, and then raised his head to the sky and roared.

The power of the long dragon is quickly improved.

"Hum—"

A golden pillar of light rose.

The Immortal Monarch has fallen!

A top immortal monarch in the cultivation world who was extremely powerful fell here.

Before the light curtain, everyone was silent.

Who can resist such a powerful fist?

In front of the light curtain of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace Lord who approached again at some point had a smile on his face.

"Huang Zhenxiong's physical body knows that he has surpassed most of the old guys in the God Realm who use this way to condense the rules."

"Although my Divine Source Heavenly Palace doesn't cultivate this way, it can still be of some help to him."

"In the end, the times create heroes, and it's not bad to have a good fate."

The words of the Heavenly Palace Palace Master made everyone smile.

Huang Zhenxiong is too strong.

With the power of one punch, he directly killed a top immortal.

No one could compete for this kind of strength on the battlefield of the entire Peak Meeting.

Such a strong person must become the first in the heyday.

Shenyuan Heavenly Palace asked him to complete the task and give heavy profits, and there will be more or less a favor in the future.

Win the sky with manpower!

The strength of this Huang Zhen Xiong has reached the point where this world cannot be suppressed!

That's what really strong people are.

In front of the light curtains, those strong people looked at Huang Laoliu's heroic appearance, and they all sighed in their hearts.

"This guy is too strong, Han Boy really has no chance of winning......"

Unreal, a trace of sadness appeared on the chaotic face.

He raised his hand a little, and countless light curtains began to change.

In the light curtain, the figures of the strong people from all sides are revealed.

Some wielded swords and spears in their hands to defeat their opponents.

Some of them are strong in their fists and feet, or they are profound, and they directly subdue the opponent.

The fourth round of the battle showed extremely strong strength, which is already the pinnacle of the world.

This is how the reputation of the heyday will be made.

"Peng—"

A figure shot out to repel the Immortal Monarch powerhouse in front of him, and before he could take a breath, there was already an Immortal Monarch flying down in front of him.

The three Immortal Monarchs fought, and suddenly a curtain of light rose, trapping the three of them in it.

As in the second round, only the winner can leave.

"That's, Han Muye!" In the light curtain, a figure appeared.

Han Muye, who was wearing black battle armor, had a pale, sword light flashed in the sword box behind him, and he was carrying a spear on his back, attracting the power of heaven and earth to surge.

An old man in a golden robe in front of him had a spinning roulette wheel in his hand and smashed it towards Han Muye's head.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and punched the roulette wheel.

"I, I'm willing to surrender—"

The old man shouted, and his fist stopped three inches in front of him.

A roaring sound came from afar, and Han Muye flew up, and his speed was extremely fast.

At this moment, Han Muye showed a powerful force.

Under one punch, it is the strongest among the immortal monarchs, and he is also directly defeated, if he does not admit defeat and surrender, there is only one way to die.

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Without mercy, his fist style was concise to the extreme, directly defeating one Immortal Monarch after another.

"Boom-"

In the light curtain, the spear in Huang Zhenxiong's hand stabbed out, and a hundred-mile mountain and river in front of him collapsed.

The scattered immortal monarch powerhouses, as long as they don't surrender, can only be killed.

"Cangchang—"

When the light curtain picture turned to Han Muye's body, the sword that slashed across the air brought about changes in the wind and clouds.

A heaven and earth are directly shattered into tens of millions.

The picture in the light curtain quickly changed, and finally it was fixed to Huang Zhenxiong and Han Muye each accounting for half.

On one side, Huang Zhenxiong led the army behind him to capture heaven and earth, and on the other hand, Han Muye's sword light was swaying, and no one could block a blow.

"This Huang Zhenxiong's marksmanship is really domineering."

"Han Muye's name is Yunlan Sword Immortal, and he is really an invincible Sword Immortal."

The changing scenes in the two pictures make the people outside the light curtain fascinated.

This is the real powerhouse, this is called amazing!

It can be seen with the naked eye that in the void of that Heavenly Continent, there are figures gathering.

The strong man in the Zhou Tian battlefield of the God Realm was also attracted to his attention, and he lowered his incarnation to watch.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, the strength of that Zhenxiong Immortal Venerable is really hard to guess." Han Muye was beside him and whispered to Ersheng with a hint of worry on his face.

"Yes, but in a hundred years, he has quietly challenged the lineage of all the great sects in the divine realm, and the power of one person has overwhelmed one generation."

"Although outsiders don't know much about his reputation, the great sects of the Divine Realm all know the name of this Heaven Stepping Immortal Venerable."

The other two Divine Realm Immortal Monarchs also spoke behind Han Muye with worried faces.

At this time, there were already thousands of immortal cultivators gathered around Han Muye, and many of them were people from the God Realm.

Now that the situation is clear, if you want to hit the final hundred, you can only rely on Han Muye or Huang Zhenxiong.

Otherwise, you won't even get a chance to get to the final game.

"It doesn't matter." Han Muye shook his head, with a hint of relief on his face.

His expression made everyone around him feel a little more at ease.

Ten days later, the fourth round of the entire heyday ushered in the final battle.

Huang Zhenxiong swept with an invincible attitude, with 30,000 elites under his command, each of whom was in the Immortal Monarch Realm.

On the other side, there is Han Muye, who is in charge of about 10,000 immortal monarchs.

There is a huge disparity in strength.

Two mountains and rivers, each stretching for thousands of miles.

Between heaven and earth, there is endless fairy light.

"Han Muye." Huang Zhenxiong's voice resounded.

Han Muye, who flew out, had a pale, and the sword light of the long sword behind him shone brightly.

"It's you." Huang Zhenxiong's voice was full of disbelief.

"Haha, it turns out that Han Muye is actually my brother." Huang Zhenxiong looked up at the sky, a hint of anger flashing across his face.

"You want me Huang Zhenxiong to kill my brother!"

Outside the light curtain, countless people were silent.

Although I had already guessed this scene, I really saw it, but I felt that it was difficult to calm down.

Over the past few days, whether it is Han Muye's strong swordsmanship or Huang Zhenxiong's extremely powerful physical strength, it is impressive.

Both of these are true geniuses.

It was those phantoms in the Zhou Tian battlefield of the Divine Realm, and they all looked forward to seeing the collision of these two people.

But at this time, the picture is still a little uneasy.

If it weren't for the deliberate arrangement of the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, Han Muye and Huang Zhenxiong joining forces, it would really be the most exciting and powerful combination of this heyday meeting.

"Or, I'll just throw in the towel?" Han Muye looked at Huang Zhenxiong and spoke loudly.

Admit defeat?

At this time, Han Muye admitted defeat, not only did all the bets on his body clear, but the odds of the 100 billion divine crystals were no longer there.

Outside the light curtain of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, a group of powerhouses were in mixed moods.

On the one hand, they hoped that Han Muye would be directly out of the game and would be able to keep the wealth of their Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

On the other hand, they hoped that Huang Zhenxiong would make a move and kill Han Muye in order to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

"Throw in the towel?"

Huang Zhenxiong glared and shouted: "You can't afford to lose when you are Lao Tzu?" ”

Can't afford to lose......

You Huang Zhenxiong can afford to lose, but Shenyuan Heavenly Palace is afraid that he can't afford to lose.

Many people have a strange emotion in their hearts.

What happens if Huang Zhenxiong loses?

Did the Divine Source Heavenly Palace really give away all the resources of the trillion Divine Crystals?

Can they afford to lose?

"In that case, let's win or lose a fight." Han Muye chuckled, and the long sword in his hand appeared.

The long sword light flashed, and a sword stabbed out.

Huang Zhenxiong didn't make a move, and several figures had already flown down, blocking in front of Han Muye.

The pinnacle of the Immortal Monarch.

Each one of them is the pinnacle of the Immortal Monarch.

The five Immortal Monarch peak powerhouses blocked Han Muye's sword light.

"When—"

The sword flew back.

But at the moment when the long sword flew up, in the sword box behind Han Muye, sword light shot out.

Thousands of sword lights converged, condensed into a golden long sword, and roared downward.

"Boom-"

A sword for a thousand miles, mountains and rivers shatter!

Between heaven and earth, the sword shines through everything!

This kind of powerful sword made the faces of countless immortal cultivators outside the light curtain change.

This blow has surpassed their cognition.

Huang Zhenxiong smiled and raised his hand to punch out.

"Peng—"

The shadow of the fist shatters the sword light.

The figures of the two rushed into the sky, and two golden-armored colossias appeared behind them.

Behind Han Muye is the golden armor general, and behind Huang Zhenxiong is a black four-armed demon shadow.

Han Muye had a long sword in his hand, and Huang Zhenxiong had a spear in his hand.

"Brother, let me see if your skills have improved over the years." Huang Zhenxiong shouted.

"Sixth brother, I hope you don't let me down." Han Muye whispered softly.

The sword light directly turned into a flaming whip and slammed down on Huang Zhenxiong's head.

Spears also flew, tearing the heavens and the earth apart.

Around, countless immortal monarchs had to retreat.

They are not even qualified to participate in this battle.

However, between the two heavens and the earth, there were still many immortal monarchs who made a move and began to fight.

In any case, this is the final round of the event, and if you can shine in this round, you may have unimaginable opportunities.

No one would pass up such an opportunity.

It's just that at this time, the light curtain of the entire large array is focused on Han Muye and Huang Zhenxiong.

The shadow of the sword and the blade of the spear collided, and the phantom behind collided.

The roar of shattering and escaping resounded.

"This punch is already a comprehension of heaven and earth."

"Good swordsmanship, can draw the power of the collapse of heaven and earth for his own use!"

"This shot is really extremely domineering, if you can't catch it, you will definitely die."

Outside the light curtain, it was fascinating.

The powerhouses of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace all clenched their fists.

At this time, Huang Zhenxiong can't be defeated!

"I repaired a gun, and I can break through the world and the void." Huang Zhenxiong looked at Han Muye and spoke loudly.

Han Muye didn't speak, and the long sword in his hand was raised.

"You can't catch the Void Breaking Spear." The voice of the golden bird sounded in Han Muye's ears.

"With this shot, you will die!"

Outside the light curtain, the Palace Master of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace looked at the power of the shot condensed in Huang Zhenxiong's hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

This shot is difficult for him to catch!

In the void, the phantoms of those strong men on the battlefield of Zhou Tian also began to turmoil.

Everyone is watching whether Han Muye can survive under this blow.

"Okay, then I'm going to do a killer job too." Han Muye whispered softly.

He pulled his sword back, put his hands behind his back, and shouted.

"Fat Tiger is coming!"