If he is indifferent and does not fight or grab, then why does he need to step into this place?

So.

After reviewing the situation, Han Yi had already taken two breaths before the immortal tree collapsed, and his figure flashed, crashing through the void and sweeping away.

Moreover, after exerting his supernatural powers and getting out afterwards, Han Yi changed his appearance to the Nanli True Monarch of the Nanli Sect who had been killed in Taijing City.

At the moment when he left, he noticed that around this battlefield, there were several monks who were peeping at the side like himself, and they launched at the same time, rushing to the battlefield, ready to seize the opportunity.

Of course.

Han Yi didn't dare to directly insert himself into the battlefield, especially when he was close to the Transformation God, the Demon God and the Qingxuan Immortal Guard, although his strength had improved a lot, but when he encountered the Transformation God Cultivator, there was no life or death, even if he was affected, he would be seriously injured.

The reason why it ended was nothing more than this fairy fate, which was too amazing and worth the risk.

Two breaths later, when the immortal tree shattered, a terrifying wave of psionic energy erupted.

The powerful demon gods have probed to shoot first, and these five soul immortals are not big, they are only ten meters high, and the trunk is only one person hugging the thickness, after the collapse, the fragments are scattered, and the largest pieces of the trunk were snatched and divided by several gods, and they fled in all directions.

The three Qingxuan Immortal Guards chased and killed.

The remaining thirty or so five-colored fairy leaves, as well as smaller branches, and even finer roots, bark, etc., shot in all directions.

Originally, the many demon saints who gathered in front of the immortal tree and kept attacking took the greatest risk, but after the immortal tree collapsed, they were also close to the water and the platform, and they got the most, at least eighty percent of the immortal tree fragments were intercepted, and the remaining twenty percent of the fragments were even smaller, and they didn't have time to intercept for a while, and they splashed out.

And Han Yi belonged to the monk who grabbed food from the tiger's mouth, when the immortal tree collapsed, he was still a mile away from the immortal tree, although he avoided the aftermath of the battle of the immortal guard god at the beginning, but he also missed the first wave of fragments.

Still, he was lucky, a fiery red leaf, faster than a bullet, just flew towards his position.

Han Yi's face was happy, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he grabbed the fiery red leaf in his hand, and after starting it, he suddenly let go of it subconsciously, because this fiery red leaf didn't look abnormal, but as soon as Pu held it, there was a blazing burning sensation, as if what he was holding was a piece of iron that burned red.

However, the strength of his body now, even if it is thousands of degrees Celsius, should not have this kind of burning feeling, but this fiery red leaf is real, allowing Han Yi to experience the feeling of being burned when he was a mortal again.

And.

This burning sensation is not just a physical feeling, but even the Yuan Infant in the internal space jumps suddenly, and there is a sense of pain transmitted to the Yuan Baby.

Han Yi was shocked.

So terrifying, what are these five soul immortals?

No wonder several powerful demon gods are down, and dozens of yuan babies don't want to participate.

He didn't have time to think about it, his divine sense swept away, and he wanted to temporarily put it into the Qiankun Ring, but he found that he couldn't store it, and he thought of something in an instant, and put it into the space in his body.

And it was the action of touching the divine sense, Han Yi's divine consciousness felt a burst of burning, this fiery red leaf, even the divine sense, could hurt it, which made Han Yi shocked again.

But.

It was this kind of power that even shocked him that made Han Yi's eyes flicker with a shocking divine light, and a strong desire for thoughts poured out, he took one step at a time, and the light body technique was used to the extreme, and even the Qingping Sword jumped up and swept forward.

And the only supernatural power he comprehended, the 'change of shape' that he had only used once in front of Bai Yuya, was even more unreserved, and it was running vigorously, this time the supernatural power was easy to form, and it naturally acted on himself, a breath that surpassed the Yuan Infant and arrived at the god, and exploded violently.

That's right.

At this moment when lightning and flint were not enough to describe, what Han Yi thought of was to use this shape-changing supernatural power to enhance his aura to the stage of transformation into a god, so as to deter other demon saints and true monarchs to do things like tigers' mouths and steal food.

You must know that a single leaf is so terrifying, so it can be inferred how terrifying the translucent trunk branches and roots that were snatched by the gods should be.

In addition, the Qingxuan Immortal Guards all chased and killed the gods, and at this moment in front of the immortal fate, his divine powers completely exploded, and he shot with all his might, intending to grab more fragments.

When the breath burst into the sky, the three Yuanying monks not far in front of him slammed their bodies, and then without hesitation, they retreated to the side, in front of the Shenshen Stage monks, the Yuanying monks naturally did not dare to grab it, they had to retreat, and the Yuanying monks on the side chased other fragments.

Han Yi's face was happy, his figure flashed, he had reached the innermost position, and then, with a sweep of his divine sense, he splashed up two leaves, and the closest leaf was put into the space in his body, one yellow and one white.

This time, the divine consciousness only felt the weight and sharpness, but he didn't care about both, because he had already seen a fragment of a tree trunk as long as an arm and as thick as a neck, followed by two leaves.

A demon saint who exuded the rich aura of the peak primordial infant was closer to the fragment of the branch, seeing this fragment of the trunk, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, but when he noticed Han Yizhi's aura of transforming into a god, a trace of struggle and unwillingness appeared, and in the end, he immediately gave up and threw himself out to the other side.

Han Yi's heart was beating wildly, and the strong aura of transformation covered up this trace of disharmony, and even if it was detected, on this battlefield, all the monks only focused on the fragments of the immortal tree, even if they felt that something was wrong, it was impossible to calm down.

Han Yi's divine sense spread, and he put this arm-length fragment of translucent branches into the space in his body, and this time, he didn't feel anything unusual, he just felt that it was very ordinary.

He raised his head suddenly, his face changed violently, and at this moment, he had already noticed a Qingxuan Immortal Guard, from far and near, and instantly ten miles away.

"Qingxuan Immortal Guard is here."

A Yuan Infant trembled and exclaimed, looking at Han Yi, the only one who exuded the aura of transforming into a god in the field at this moment, but saw that Han Yi's breath had changed, from turning into a god, and returning to Yuan Ying, and then, descending to Jindan, and then probing his senses, he put a palm-sized fragment of a tree trunk and a small group of tree roots into the space in his body, and then, his figure flashed, and he was already hundreds of meters away, and then he shook and disappeared away, and even the last trace of breath disappeared without a trace.

"Damn."

"Not good."

"Let's go."

Zhong Yuanying, how rich in experience and experience, instantly reacted, the change in the aura before the departure of the god just now, there is only one possibility.

That is, this god power, deliberately covering his breath and escaping first, instead of luring away Qingxuan Immortal Guard, naturally wanted to let these Yuanying monks on the field be scapegoats, so that he could escape safely.

That's the only possibility.

Of course, there were a few monks who had another thought in their minds.

That is this monk, not a god monk, but a breath disguised as a god, but this possibility is too small, almost negligible, because with the Yuan Infant cultivation, the explosion of the god breath, and not let all the Yuan Infant monks here see the clues, this kind of secret method, unheard of, at least should be close to the half-immortal spell or the real immortal art, and with the Yuan Infant cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to master such a near-immortal technique.

Therefore, in the hearts of these primordial infants, the only possibility that emerges is that this god will escape by itself, allowing them to face the Qingxuan Immortal Guard.

In addition, at this moment, the fragments of the Five Souls Immortal Wu had almost been snatched up, and the monks exclaimed, using their own means, and fled in all directions.

In less than a breath, all that was left of the place was a cluster of ruined palaces.

A black sword weapon, swept through the destruction palace, chased the two demon saints who escaped the slowest in the sky, a sword fell, the destruction sword qi exploded, and the two demon saints were turned into ashes, but in this destruction sword light, two black leaves appeared, and then fell again, these two black leaves, not afraid of the sword light, but the moment they touched the ground, they turned into black starlight, melted into the ground, and disappeared.

The sword weapon climbed, was held by a pair of big hands, and then inserted into the scabbard behind the backhand, this big hand, naturally a Qingxuan Immortal Guard, who sensed the breath of the gods, rushed to the Qingxuan Immortal Guard, this Immortal Guard, hovering in the air, patrolling the surroundings, and then chased in a certain direction, that direction, there were all the intruders who had escaped just now, the strongest one.

Speaking of which.

From Han Yi's rush to this battlefield, to the collapse of the Five Souls Immortal Wu, there were only about four breaths, and two breaths before the Immortal Wu collapsed, he had already determined the trend, risked a wild raid, and rushed into the battle.

After the immortal wu shattered, the gods and demons grabbed the most fragments and fled, and the immortal guards followed closely and chased after them.

Han Yi rushed to the periphery of the battlefield and got a fiery red leaf that shot out, and under the shock, he completely exploded the aura of the gods, penetrated deep into the battle, and grabbed two leaves and an arm-long branch, and the time in which was only half a breath had passed.

Sensing that the Qingxuan Immortal Guard was coming, before leaving, Han Yi snatched a small fragment of a branch and a small clump of tree roots.

After less than half a breath, he had already stopped and fled, without greed.

It's not too much to say that it's lightning and flint, and it's changing in a flash.

When his aura became close to this Qingxuan Dojo, sneaked in the dojo, and escaped for more than eighty miles, Han Yi withdrew the disguise technique, changed his appearance back to his body, and slowed down his pace again, until he found a remote side hall with the door of the temple open, entered it, looked around, and found no dangerous things, so he relieved himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a moment of pranayama, Han Yi's consciousness entered the space in his body.

At this moment, in the center of the space in the body, before the Yuan Infant, there are three leaves suspended, red, yellow, white, the red one is as hot as fire, the yellow is thick as earth, and the white is as sharp as gold.

Han Yi has a certain conjecture about these three leaves.

After the monk completes the immortal path, he can be promoted to half immortal, and after passing the immortal tribulation, he is a real immortal, that is, a true immortal, and the core of true immortal cultivation is no longer mana, but involves the comprehension of the law.

The more laws comprehended, the stronger the Immortal Dao cultivation, as for what kind of standard to promote to the next realm of True Immortal, that is not something Han Yi can know.

That is, Han Yi has gone around the Beidou Realm over the years, condensing countless soul shadows, and from them, he has learned about such ancient secrets.

If you change to a monk from the ordinary Jindan Sect of the Great Qianxian Immortal Kingdom, where will you have the opportunity to know about such secrets.

And at this moment, the three leaves suspended in front of Han Yiyuan's baby, if the guess is correct, should be the power of the laws of different attributes condensed.

But the condensation of the power of these laws was beyond Han Yi's cognition, and even if he guessed it, he didn't know how to use it.

Swallow straight? Or is it a refiner? Or alchemy?

Han Yi has always been cautious and will not try rashly, in case it backfires, the consequences are unpredictable.

Yuan Ying moved his gaze and landed on the two branches and a small group of tree roots, these three fragments were all translucent, suspended in the space of the body, and there was nothing unusual.

But Han Yi attached great importance to the branches, especially on the leaves, but he saw that those few gods who were robbed were mainly robbing the trunk of the immortal tree, which proved that the trunk and branches were definitely much more precious than the five-colored leaves.

After a while, Han Yi withdrew from the space in his body, and when he was about to stand up, he suddenly thought of something and took out a black token from his body.

Speaking of which.

He was still wary of this token, so he didn't put this token into the space in his body.

The monk is promoted to the Yuan Baby, the Spirit Sea and the Sea of Consciousness are connected, and the internal space is born, so that those treasures that cannot be included in the Qiankun Ring can be included in the internal space, and even, even the spiritual treasure can be included in it, but the average Yuanying monk rarely chooses to do this, after all, the internal space is a matter of safety, except for the Yuan Infant in charge, it will basically not be regarded as the storage space of the Qiankun Ring.

And the New Year Candle Token cannot be included in the Qiankun Ring, but after Han Yi was born in the internal space, he did not include it in the internal space, and still put it on his body, after all, this token is not controllable.

The immortal mansion that this token leads to, judging from Han Yi's current vision and what he has seen and heard this time, it is very likely that it is a place similar to the Qingxuan Dojo, as for the master of this immortal mansion, what level of immortal it is, it is unknown, but in short, with his current cultivation, it is far from enough to explore.

Therefore, even if this token is an immortal fate, it is really difficult to define, and Han Yi is still wary of it.

But.

At this moment, what he thought of was not the immortal mansion that the token led to, but at the beginning, in the Daofu City of the Great Qianxian Country, when this token was opened, the fiery red portal aura was similar to the aura on the fiery red leaves of the five soul immortals that he had just obtained.

At this moment, it should also belong to the power of the law, and, from the general division, he guessed, it should be the embodiment of the law of the 'fire' attribute.

Han Yi had the intention of letting the token and the leaf get closer to see what would happen, but after thinking about it, he still gave up such an experiment with uncertain results, in case he was not ready to open the door to death.

He gathered his thoughts, stood up, and was about to continue towards the map coordinates given by Bai Yuya, but just as he walked out of the side hall, his figure was stunned, and he raised his head suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were already surging with profound killing intent.

In front of him, three miles away, five monks had already arrived.

One of the monks was holding a golden spirit plate in his hand, and in the spirit plate, there was a spiritual light talisman, pointing to the deserted side hall where Han Yi was.

A few miles away, Han Yi and the five of them happened to meet their eyes.

When he saw the appearance of these five people clearly, Han Yi's face turned cold, and his killing intent rose again.

Because, among these five people, there are two of them, he recognizes.

This Broken Immortal Realm is one of the fragments of the Qingxuan Dojo after it has collapsed, although it is only a corner of the dojo, it is extremely vast, and the area is huge, and even the area of Han Yi's exploration alone is comparable to the area of the Great Qianxian Immortal Kingdom.

And in such a huge area, two of the five people I met knew each other, which is really fate, but perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a narrow road.

Because of the two people who knew each other, Han Yi's relationship with them was not friendly, and there was even a certain amount of grudges.

Da Qian, Nandou Jingu, Yanagisu Zhenjun.

Daqian, Wanfa Sect, Yuanlong Zhenjun.

In addition, there are three people left, Han Yi doesn't know, and in his soul shadow, there is no image of these three people, it must not be Daqin or Daqian Zhenjun, they are very likely to be Dayong Zhenjun, or the true monarch of other big worlds in the Beidou realm.

At the moment of looking at each other, a true monarch who was holding a spirit plate and walking in front of him already shouted in a low voice: "It's not good, the other party has discovered us." ”

And the Yuanlong Zhenjun of the Wanfa Sect and the Liusu Zhenjun of the Nandou Divine Palace changed their faces.

"Han Yi?" Yanagisu Zhenjun was puzzled.

"That's right, judging from his breath and appearance, there is no doubt that it is indeed Xuandan Sect Han Yi, he is not dead, and he has become a Yuan Baby." Yuanlong Zhenjun confirmed.

After all, after Yuan Shun was promoted to Yuanying, Wanfa Sect had some actions against the Xuandan Sect, such as bewitching the Jindan monk of the Yuanbeast Sect in Jinyun Immortal City, killing the Xuanxian Pavilion Foundation Shopkeeper, etc.

But because of the fear of Yuan Shun, these actions are not big, and once they are discovered, they will be quickly cut off and draw a clear line.

And more than ten years ago, Xuandan Sect Han Yi ranked fifth in the Great Qian's Demon Extermination Atlas, and within the Wanfa Sect, Wanfa Zhenjun and Yuanlong Zhenjun were already a foregone conclusion, and after the East China Sea Demon Rebellion, they joined forces to set up a bureau to kill this legendary Jin Dan who was very likely to be promoted to Yuanying.

However, then the news of Han Yi's fall in the East China Sea came, which made the two true monarchs of Wanfa Sect breathe a sigh of relief.

A few years later, they secretly guided the Sumeru Valley to provoke, and then introduced a hunted Jindan Sect in Dayong, and placed it in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, close to the location of the Xuandan Sect.

But before the plan to destroy the Xuandan Sect was advanced, they received an invitation from the Beidou Immortal Palace.

But what about them, they never expected that after they left the sect, Han Yi returned, destroyed Sumeru Valley, flew to Thunder Mountain, and found the door again, blocking the mountain gate of the Wanfa Sect, showing the true monarch's atmosphere.

At this moment, when the enemies met, they were very red-eyed, and this place was far away from the Yuheng realm, killing people and seizing treasures, and no one knew.

"Kill him." Yanagisu drank lightly.

"Fifteen years ago, this person was still in the late stage of Jindan, even if he was promoted to Yuanying, his strength was definitely not strong, I will kill him."

Yuanlong Zhenjun's body flickered, and he was already the first to strike.

Immediately following Yuanlong Zhenren, it was naturally Liu Su Zhenjun, he drew his sword and rushed forward, behind him, in addition to the Zhenjun who was holding the spirit plate, the other two, one left and one right, surrounded and swept away.

Once you get your hands on it, it's natural to go all out.

This is the tacit understanding that their small team has honed over the past few months.

But.

At the same time that Yuan Long made a move and Liu Su drew his sword, Han Yi also made a move.

In his senses, these five Yuan Infant Monks, among them, only the one holding the spirit plate was in the middle Yuan Infant Period, while the other four were all in the Early Yuan Infant Period.

When this kind of cultivation encounters him, it is a proper search for death.

In his heart, the killing intent was no longer difficult to contain, and he rushed up to the sky, only to see him with two fingers and a handle, Qingping jumped up, shook slightly, and disappeared.

Silent killing, sweeping by.

Yuanlong Zhenjun, who rushed to the front, had already taken out a fan-shaped spiritual treasure, a pure yang fan, this fan was one of the spiritual treasures of the Zhenzong of Wanfa Sect, and another spiritual treasure, Wanfa Ding, was in the hands of Wanfa Zhenjun.

At this time, as soon as the pure yang fan was unfolded, before it could be activated, it saw a flash of blue and black qi, and with a 'bang', it pierced through the spirit fan, and then swept over the body of Yuanlong Zhenjun.

Then, the sword light did not decrease, and he cut off the spirit sword weapon in the hand of Liusu Zhenjun, Liusu Sword, but Liusu Zhenjun, in a tenth of an instant, was already slightly off, a touch of blood, shot out from his shoulder, and his left arm holding the sword was broken at the shoulder.

Hurry, it's too fast, it's almost there, although Liu Su kept an eye on it, he could only dodge sideways, and his arm was chopped.

Fierce, too fierce, this sword, pierced the pure yang sword, plundered and killed Yuanlong Zhenjun, cut off the Liusu sword, and cut off one of his arms.

"This spirit sword, you have to wear three in one?"

When the death crisis climbed to its peak in an instant, Yanagisu Zhenjun even flashed this strange questioning thought.

Then.

He couldn't move his gaze, and then he saw Han Yi take a silver bell from his waist, and then shook it heavily, fluctuating invisibly, in a crushing posture, and disappeared.

Rumble!

Liu Su Zhenjun seemed to hear a 'click' sound, which was the sound of his own Yuan Infant being broken.

In the moment before his consciousness shattered, another thought flashed through him: "Damn, this guy is even more fierce than Yuan Shun." ”

Then, darkness struck and sank endlessly. (End of chapter)