At least ten second-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts, and hundreds of third-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts blocked the space around the stars.

The strong tyrannical aura on the body of the second-grade heavenly demon beast slowly suppressed it, causing all the cultivators who had not yet cultivated to the Immortal Monarch to become frantic and unable to help themselves.

"It's over......"

The leading man held the second-grade dzi in his hand, and his face showed despair.

At this moment, everyone knows that there is absolutely no way to rush out.

"Array—"

The big man holding the second-grade dzi roared angrily, with a cyan spear in his hand, and a hundred feet of cold light appeared on the blade of the spear.

He flew up, and there was a spiritual light blessed by the battle array in the rear, turning into a phantom of a hundred zhang gods.

The phantom appeared, and the surging divine light swayed around, illuminating thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

"Kill—"

The big man roared, and with a wave of the war spear, he brought up a cold mang, turned into a whirlpool, and rushed straight to the second-grade heavenly demon beast in front of him.

The chill in this vortex condensed to the extreme, and the frost flowers condensed, revealing a sparkle.

Above the gun, it was all bright.

This blow is to condense one person's cultivation, and it is also to condense all the elite forces of one party's large array.

"Roar—"

The second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast standing in front of him roared, opening its mouth and spitting out a golden red flame.

Divine Flame.

Embracing the power of rules, revealing a blazing streamer, in the void, this flame swept thousands of miles, directly enveloping the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles.

Below, the defenses above the battle array met with the flames, and suddenly stirred like an exploding streamer of boiling oil.

Cracks appeared in the layers of the defensive light curtain.

As the cracks appeared, the cultivators in the battle array all turned pale.

In the previous battle, they had almost tried their best, and now that they are fighting again, their strength is naturally not enough.

In addition, their strength has been gathered on the big man in front of him in the form of a battle array blessing.

"Boom-"

The cracks on the battle formation completely collapsed.

At this moment, the spear in the hand of the big man in front of him finally stabbed in front of the demon beast of that day.

"Boom-"

The body of the Heavenly Demon Beast was pierced by this shot, and a golden Heavenly Dzi appeared.

But there was a second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast blocking the way ahead.

When he saw this Heavenly Demon Beast blocking the way, this great man who had already reached the Immortal Venerable Realm finally stopped slowly in despair.

The rear battle formation has been broken, and his own strength is about to be exhausted.

Although there are two second-grade dzi in hand, it is impossible for these two dzi to become combat power.

"Ahh

Looking up to the sky and howling, the big man rushed forward with a spear.

The little cultivation he had left was no longer enough to stimulate the power in the Flood Desolation-level soldier in his hand, and the impact was just to send him to death at this time.

Dying with his own sect's peers, this is his idea at this time.

That's all.

"Zheng—"

Just as he rushed in front of the second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast, a sword groan sounded.

A dazzling sword light that made people unable to open their eyes appeared, directly smashing the body of the second-grade heavenly demon beast in front of him.

A dzi appears in its place.

A figure wearing red armor and two black-armored war puppets behind him fell in the distance, holding the golden second-grade dzi in his hand.

"Do you have a dzi?"

"Do you want to redeem it?"

The yellow fat tiger holding the dzi in his hand spoke loudly.

Redeem dzi?

The big man looked dazed.

"I'm from Jiuxuan City, and the second-grade dzi is exchanged for a flood war puppet, can you change it?"

"If you have a Flood War Puppet, your combat power can be much stronger."

Huang Zhihu looked at the battle formation defense below that was already collapsing, and continued to speak.

The big man trembled, and hurriedly threw out the two dzi in his hand.

The Yellow Fat Tiger nodded, put away the dzi, and then waved his hand, and the two Flood Desolation-level battle puppets behind him moved and flew out.

War puppets above the saint level have their own spirituality and can fight independently.

The Flood Desolation Level, its spirituality is much stronger than the original God Slaughter War Puppet.

After the yellow fat tiger finished the transaction, he held the dzi and flew away.

The big man looked at the two Flood Desolation-level war puppets in front of him, and was a little dazed for a while.

"Boom-"

In the distance, one figure after another impacted, and the Dao sword light slashed towards those second-grade heavenly demon beasts.

The defense of the Heavenly Demon Beast is extremely strong, especially the second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast, and the defensive power can already block the medium-level combat power of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But at this time, the sharpness revealed in those sword lights could directly pierce the defenses of the Heavenly Demon Beast.

None of these people were in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

But they could all cut through the defenses of the Heavenly Demon Beasts.

"The power of the armor." The big man whispered, looking at the two war puppets in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

"Haha, my Yuteng Immortal Palace is definitely going to shine this time!"

This place is a chaotic domain, and there is no heavenly list in sight, but Dahan knows that with these two Flood Desolation-level war puppets, their strength has definitely improved a lot.

The surrounding second-grade heavenly demon beasts were already retreating, and the big man flew down, followed by two Honghuang-level battle puppets behind him.

"Kill—"

He let out a wild shout, and the two war golems overtook him at the same time, rushing towards the Heavenly Demon Beasts besieging his battle array.

Although the second-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts had already retreated, these third-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts were still worth a lot of money.

The most important thing is that these Heavenly Demon Beasts don't have much fighting intent now, and they are suitable for hunting.

"Wind and snow!"

The big Han people shouted loudly in mid-air.

The battle array below was already on the verge of collapse, and when the voice of the big man was heard at this time, everyone was shocked, and then the strength on their bodies was activated.

"Boom-"

It was as if the endless wind and snow were intertwined, and the Dao aura covered those three-grade heavenly demon beasts.

The big man stretched out his hand, and a light of wind and snow poured into the war puppet beside him.

The battle puppet turned into a hundred zhang high, holding a spear, and its phantom shadow was condensed, rushing towards the three-rank heavenly demon beast in front of it.

……

In the midst of countless chaotic meteors, Han Muye's figure walked forward quickly.

Behind him, there were only Huang Lao Liu, the God Butcher Battle Puppet, and Qin Suyang.

The others were inferior in terms of combat strength, and they couldn't go with Han Muye.

They all went hunting the second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast with the Yellow Fat Tiger.

As for Han Muye, they were not for the second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast.

"Boom-"

In the void ahead, there were layers of streamer vibrations.

A venerable battle puppet slammed into the void, and the second-grade heavenly demon beast that was surrounded in it roared, but it could only be broken through the defense, and its body turned into a dzi.

"This is the Ten Thousand Souls Palace of the Galaxy Universe, right?"

"The combat power is indeed extraordinary."

Qin Suyang's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, and he spoke in a low voice.

There are at least tens of thousands of battle puppet armors in front, and there are many of them with flood level combat power.

There are so many war puppet armors, only the powerhouses of the galaxy universe can come up with them.

If it weren't for Jiuxuan City suppressing all the forces, the Ten Thousand Souls Palace would definitely be the number one in the Ten Thousand Domains.

Huang Laoliu's eyes fell on the front, and his face was less arrogant than before.

He had heard Han Muye say that the galaxy universe was powerful, and at this time, looking at the impact of those battle puppets, it was indeed extremely powerful.

The Imperial Puppet Master of the Galaxy Universe may have average cultivation and strength, but their inheritance is the Imperial Puppet Imperial Armor, and various methods have become the top.

The ability to control the war golem armor is much stronger than other cosmic inheritances.

The sword cultivation of Jiuxuan City has been blessed by the war puppet battle armor, and its strength can be improved a lot, but the means of controlling the war puppet battle armor cannot be compared with the powerhouses of the galaxy universe.

Fortunately, as a sword cultivator, the battle puppet armor is only an auxiliary.

Jiuxuan City's combat power is ultimately reflected in his own sword.

"Boom-"

The two second-grade heavenly demon beasts were blocked in their way, and more than a dozen war puppets shot at the same time, and the aura and the wind brought out turned into a dazzling one.

The clumps of meteorites were shattered by the wind, and the small stars scattered around them also turned into powder.

In this chaotic starry sky, the intensity of the battle is beyond that of other places.

There are no rules here, and the power of each hit can be fully exerted.

"This trip is not a small reward." Huang Lao Liu watched the two second-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts being surrounded and killed, and the dzi scattered around them were collected, and his face showed envy.

The value of the second-grade dzi can be high enough.

It's just that he, Huang Lao Liu, now also needs a second-grade dzi to improve his cultivation.

"Harvest is harvest, and the danger is greater." Han Muye whispered softly, his gaze towards the Void Land of the Chaotic Domain in the distance.

Over there, there's a hint of illusion at this time.

"Be careful, I can feel the power of the Reverse Space."

A chaotic voice sounded beside Han Muye.

Reverse chaos space, that is the power that belongs to the evil dragon.

Over there, there is a powerful Flood Desolation Overlord level divine beast hibernating?

From his senses, the super-first-grade Heavenly Demon Beast was also going over there.

Super First Rank Heavenly Demon Beast, Flood Overlord, if these two forces are combined, he will not dare to face it directly.

He is still self-aware.

What's more, he didn't know how many super first-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts there were.

"Whew-"

Ahead, the army of the galaxy universe began to assemble.

After killing so many Heavenly Demon Beasts, the harvest was good, and when the military array was closed, everyone had a smile on their faces.

Just the four second-grade Heavenly Demon Beasts killed today could be exchanged for four Flood Desolation-level battle puppet battle armors.

The combat power of the entire Heavenly Spirit Palace can be increased by one level.

Coupled with dozens of other third-grade and fourth-grade dzis, many people can use them to practice and improve their cultivation.

It's just a hunt, and the hunt will be longer and there will be more opportunities in the future.

"That's not right." Han Muye looked at the assembled military formations, and his eyes shone brightly.

In his eyes, the assembled military formations did not go according to the predetermined direction, but became more and more loose, and the involvement between their own military formations became weaker and weaker.

It won't take long for the tens of thousands of troops here to separate.

At that time, the power of the battle array was weakened to the extreme, and even a second-grade heavenly demon beast could also come and wreak havoc.

However, at this time, no one in the battle array of Heavenly Spirit Palace cultivators knew about it, and they were still assembling according to their own judgment.

"Is this lost in the Chaos Realm?" Qin Suyang whispered softly, looking at the space ahead that seemed to be covered with a layer of psychedelic clouds.

For cultivators below the Immortal Monarch, it is indeed easy to get lost, but how can those powerhouses of the galaxy universe be lost?

The cultivators of the Galaxy Universe are all the most stable in their divine soul power, and the royal puppet and armor methods are all driven by the power of divine souls.

Moreover, the war puppet armor has the means to resist the erosion of the divine soul, which can help its master discern the direction and direction.

Among the Ten Thousand Domains Battle, the cultivators of the Galaxy Universe who were the least likely to lose their way were the ones who were in the galaxy universe.

"It was the dragon who made the move." Han Muye whispered and raised his hand a little.

A curtain of light appeared in front of them.

The light curtain revealed the space ahead, with faint cloud patterns interlaced between the cascades.

It was a quiet change in the power of the rules.

"I see." Qin Suyang nodded, turned his head to look at Han Muye: "Does Han Xiang mean to make a move?" ”

Han Muye nodded, raising his hand to break through the light curtain in front of him.

"The dragon doesn't know what to do, but such a rebellious beast will definitely not do good."

His body moved, and he flew towards the space that had revealed a faint illusion before.

"I'll leave it to you."

Hearing his words, Huang Lao Liu whispered: "Be careful." ”

Then he flew up.

Qin Suyang on the other side had already flown out.

"Boom-"

A long sword in Qin Suyang's hand came out of the sheath, and the blade of the sword suddenly turned into ten thousand feet.

Outside Huang Lao Liu's body, a demon god phantom appeared, and his body was full of divine light and demonic energy.

"Bang-"

One illusory world after another was trampled by Huang Laoliu.

Qin Suyang's long sword also cut through the vanity in front of him.

At this moment, several assembled teams in front of them suddenly stopped.

"That's not right!"

"It's in the wrong direction!"

The power of a war puppet was stimulated, and a phantom with a height of thousands of feet was projected down.

Those golden streamers shone brightly, implicating the Great Array again.

"Boom-"

In the void, the mighty golden light impacted, reuniting the battle array.

Qin Suyang and Huang Lao Liu broke through the void and did not rush forward.

"Thank you both." On top of a gold-armored battle puppet, a middle-aged man in a black robe bowed his hand to Huang Lao Liu and Qin Suyang.

"Formation, fend off the enemy—"

In the distance, a shout rang out.

All the battle formations condensed into a huge phalanx, and Gongsun Ming, who was wearing blue-gray battle armor, held a golden war spear and looked at Huang Lao Liu and Qin Suyang.

"It turned out to be the Heavenly Stepping Immortal Venerable and the Suyang Immortal Venerable of Jiuxuan City," Gongsun Ming arched his hand, "Gongsun Ming thanked him." ”

Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang, both in terms of cultivation and identity, are extremely extraordinary, and they will naturally be remembered by the big forces of all parties.

"Gongsun Ming?" Huang Lao Liu grinned, "I heard that it is the elite of the Gongsun family of the Galaxy Universe, and it looks a lot worse than my girl." ”

His voice was not small, which made the elites in those battle formations look displeased.

But after all, people have just come to the rescue, and it is not good to shoot at others at this time.

"Hehe, I've heard of the name of the Fat Tiger, and I'll go to Jiuxuan City to meet it when I have the opportunity." Gongsun Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Huang Laoliu and Qin Suyang, "Since the two of you are here, I don't know if Master Han can come?" ”

Hearing his words, Huang Lao Liu and Qin Suyang both raised their heads and looked at the illusory place in the distance.

Those cultivators in the galaxy universe also raised their heads.

Not far away, illusory streamers flickered.

Just looking at it makes people shake their minds.

"It's—"

Gongsun Ming was shocked, and his face changed.

"Boom-"

In the midst of the illusion, a sword groan resounded.

A golden glow shone.

"Let's go, this kind of battle is not for you to participate in." Qin Suyang's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at Gongsun Ming, "There may be a lot of danger in this boundless chaotic domain, and you Wanling Palace should take responsibility." ”

"If you can rescue cultivators from all walks of life, this is also a merit."

Hearing his words, Gongsun Ming nodded, his face was solemn, and he arched his hand and said, "The junior understands." ”

In just a moment, the army of the Ten Thousand Souls Palace quietly left.

At this time, Han Muye had already collided with a 100,000-foot golden bone dragon body.

"Dragon crocodile, haha, it's been a long time."

Among the bone dragons, there was a hoarse laughter.

(End of chapter)