Han Yi's words, if he said them before he punched, pointed and sucked, the cultivators would only treat him as arrogant.

But at this moment, whether it was the remaining six Black Mountain cultivators or the aging gods of Ming Zen Buddhism, they were all breathless.

Horror, great horror.

To put it mildly, the mysterious young man who suddenly appeared and inserted into the game was only in the realm of the early stage of the transformation of the god, and he also revealed a weak trend, but the momentum of ignoring the cultivators was by no means ordinary.

This weakness is more like weakness after a serious injury.

Could it be, as this young man said, that this fairy sword is really his sword?

So, this young man ......

Is it an immortal?

Thinking of this, the six scattered cultivators of Montenegro took a step back, and the aging god of Ming Zen Buddhism reacted instantly after being shocked in his heart and suffocating his breath.

Opportunity.

This is definitely a key opportunity for him to survive and fight back against the six gods of Montenegro.

Thinking of this, the old god felt hope in his heart and shouted:

"Immortal Master, I am willing to present the Immortal Sword, and ask the Immortal Master to be the master of Ming Zen Buddhism, and punish the rampant evil cultivation in Black Mountain."

Han Yi, who was flying closer, his face remained unchanged, there were too many causes and effects in the world, he naturally didn't want to get too involved, especially now that he was injured.

But since he made a move just now, he will naturally not let go of these scattered cultivators, and if he can go to this day, he will naturally not be merciful, which does not conflict with his true nature.

The six avatar gods who took a step back together saw that Han Yi's face was calm, although his momentum was not like the true immortals they had seen, and he was not even comparable to the half-immortals, but the light and light killing move just now made them still frightened at the moment.

They looked at each other and made up their minds.

Let them retreat like this, naturally it is impossible, although the combat power performance of this weakened god young man who suddenly appeared just now shocked them, it was not enough to make them desperate and turn around and flee.

Among them, they can't be 100% sure of the reality of this young man, maybe this young man has done his best with a blow just now, and maybe he is just holding on at the moment.

Therefore, they have a tacit understanding, ready to launch the strongest blow, and if the situation is not right, they will scatter and flee.

As soon as the shouts of the old monks of the Ming Zen sect fell, they all burst into a loud shout:

"Do it."

"Kill!"

The six gods of transformation instantly burst out with the strongest combat power, and even, one of the strongest peak gods, even took out a mutilated half-immortal weapon, and killed Han Yi.

In an instant, the spiritual light was intertwined, the spiritual energy was surging, the wind and clouds were scattered, and the killing machine was in the sky.

This time, Han Yi no longer took action in person.

He just glanced at the other party, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the fragments of the Heavenly Demon Halberd appeared, and with a slight stroke, there was no need for the Imperial Sword Immortal Technique, just the Imperial Sword Technique of the ordinary Extreme Realm State, and it instantly cut through the space.

Its speed was too fast, and after the fragment of the Heavenly Demon Halberd was shot, the movements of the six gods seemed to be frozen, and before the six gods of Montenegro could react, they easily pulled the other party out, and the blood rain was scattered on the mountain.

The soul slashing attached to the Heavenly Demon Halberd, even the six primordial gods, was easily smashed.

Han Yi beckoned lightly, collected the broken Yuan Shen fragment in his palm, and refined the soul technique, refining pure soul energy, and swallowed it in one gulp.

His behavior made his face change greatly, and the old monk of the Ming Zen sect, who was nailed to the spot, was even more frightened in his heart.

Because in his eyes, refining other people's primordial spirits and swallowing them for their own use, Han Yi's behavior is tantamount to the most evil soul cultivator.

How could such an evil soul cultivator let himself go?

My life is at stake?

But the old monk did not dare to move, because his intuition was that if he moved, he would surely die.

And in the field.

Han Yi waved his hand lightly, and put the newly rising spirit treasure and broken half-immortal weapon into his hand, the spirit treasure power was instantly suppressed by him, and then included in the Qiankun ring, and then reached out, entered several god transformation caves that were in brief contact with the real space, and took out all the useful things in them one by one, and put them in their pockets.

In less than a breath, in addition to the strong smell of blood in the air, only Han Yi with an indifferent face remained, and the aged god who was tense and had a shocked face.

Han Yi looked at the aging god, and the aging god subconsciously threw the black fairy sword in his hand.

Han Yi caught the fairy sword, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

The long sword has no sheath, and the edge is gone.

From the outside, this sword immortal power is not obvious, but if you sense it with your divine sense, you find that there seems to be a terrifying energy like a small world in this long sword.

Other gods, and even most of the half-immortals, could only tell from this that this was an immortal sword, but Han Yi sensed it even deeper, at the bottom of the cave heaven in his body, there were three wisps of purple immortal qi, these three wisps of immortal qi were the remnants of the forcibly refining immortal spirit stone when he broke out the real sword immortal technique, for this reason, he was also a blessing in disguise, and his induction of immortal qi was far greater than before.

At this moment, in his senses, although there is a vast space in this immortal sword, the immortal qi is so thin that it is almost imperceptible, only in the deepest part of the space, there is a cloud of immortal energy, and this group of immortal energy should be seriously injured by the spirit of the immortal sword.

Han Yi thought about it for a while, and speculated that in the original earth-shattering explosion, this fairy sword happened to be used by Dai Yu to split the spirit rune, and it was not in the core position.

He temporarily put the fairy sword into the Qiankun ring, glanced at the aging god of Ming Zen Buddhism, and the aging god understood, and immediately turned around and prepared to leave, but he escaped a few hundred meters and was stopped by Han Yi again.

"Wait."

"Where is this?"

"Do you know what happened here seven years ago?"

The old monk stopped, and his heart was slightly relieved, and he turned around, bowed his head, and replied respectfully:

"Tell the Immortal Master, this place is deep in the Julu Mountain Range."

Then, after thinking about it, he shook his head:

"My Ming Zen Buddhism is on the periphery of the Julu Mountains"

"I haven't heard of anything unusual in this Julu Mountain Range seven years ago."

"But this place is deep, a place thousands of miles away from the Ming Zen Sect, even if there is movement, if it is not too terrifying, my sect may not be able to perceive it."

"In addition, if you want to say that it is abnormal, it must be the fall of the Rain Spirit Immortal Monarch nine years ago, near the Rain Spirit Immortal Sect, thousands of miles away, the rain curtain covers the sky."

"It took three years of heavy rain before it finally cleared."

The old monk's words made Han Yi frown.

After thinking about it, he came to a conclusion that the explosion of the Dai Sting and the self-explosion of the Void Sword Realm should have been the copper ancient bowl that limited the power of the explosion, and in the end, although it exploded the ancient bowl, it also limited the destructive power to a very small range.

The ten-mile crater opened by the explosion was too small in the thousand-mile dimension.

As for the Rain Spirit Immortal Monarch, it has nothing to do with him.

"Nine years ago?"

"How many years is it now?"

Han Yi reacted suddenly, he had been in a coma for a while, and he had no memory of that time, so he couldn't deduce.

"Tell the Immortal Master, it's the 106009 year of the Great Luo calendar."

As soon as the old monk's words fell, Han Yi showed a sudden expression.

"Sure enough, I was in a coma for more than a year."

Coincidentally, when Han Yi went out of the Xianfu and went to Xianfang Palace to find Li Zhengyang, it was the year 106,000 of the Great Luo calendar.

Unexpectedly, after he woke up, he retreated again, and before his injuries had fully recovered, he had already spent nine years.

As for the fall of the Rain Spirit Immortal Monarch mentioned by the other party, the rain curtain covered the sky for three years, Han Yi didn't think much about it, he just felt that it was a coincidence, and the thought passed by.

Then, Han Yi suddenly thought of something and asked:

"Where did you get the fairy sword just now?"

The old monk said respectfully: "Tell the Immortal Master, a few months ago, I went into the depths of the Julu Mountain Range to find a spirit grass, and by chance, I accidentally obtained the Immortal Sword in a cracked mountain cliff ten miles away from here. ”

Han Yi frowned.

Only then did he notice where he was at the moment, not a lake, but a valley wall, and further ahead, continuing down the hillside, he could see a large mountain stream, the water of which flowed from left to right.

During the seven years of retreat, the mountain rain fell for another year, and this mountain forest, which was different from when he woke up, changed greatly, the original lake disappeared, and turned into a valley, only in the valley, a large mountain stream remained.

Han Yi retracted his gaze, looked at the old monk, waved his hand, and the old monk saluted respectfully and walked out.

After leaving for hundreds of miles, the throbbing in the old monk's heart gradually subsided.

The first thought flashed through him.

"This monk is definitely a true immortal."

"That black fairy sword should be his, there is no doubt about it."

He came back to his senses, his eyes were complicated, there was the grief of being destroyed, the joy of seeing the enemy annihilated, and the dazed feeling of not knowing where to go.

After thinking for a long time, he sighed softly.

"That's it."

"With me, Ming Zen is here, and I still need to cheer up."

He finally turned to look into the depths of the Julu Mountain Range, and then without hesitation, he flew away.

The other side.

Han Yi began to explore both sides of the mountain stream, looking for possible remnants of the war.

Now that his divine consciousness has returned to the level of transforming into a god, the scope of his exploration is extremely fast.

Three days later.

Seventy miles away, ten miles below a certain mountain forest, Han Yi sensed a familiar divine thought.

Under his divine sense, the mountains and forests shook, and a black giant axe broke through the soil and was grabbed by Han Yi with one hand.

Divine Fire Greataxe.

Han Yi's face was overjoyed.

After all, this is his belonging, and he is happy to be able to lose it and regain it.

Next.

It took him another month to find a palm-sized copper shard in a hidden cave occupied by a group of wild monkeys.

There was no breath on this fragment, but Han Yi could see at a glance that this should be the ancient bowl immortal weapon that had trapped him in the first place.

Han Yi took back the fragment, this is a fragment of an immortal weapon, the material is special, if the fragment of the magic halberd is lost one day, this fragment can be temporarily replaced.

Other than that, he had not been able to find anything else, including the Megatron Shuttle, and the other fragments of the Ancient Bowl.

Speaking of which, though.

Being able to get the Black Immortal Sword, the Divine Fire Giant Axe, and a fragment of an ancient bowl was beyond Han Yi's expectations, and it could be called satisfying.

At this point, he no longer wasted time, but flew away from the mountain.

As for where he was, he had learned about it from a monk of the Naming Zen sect a month ago.

Julu Mountains.

This mountain range is not too big, it is a medium mountain range in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, and the mountain range is located in the Ancient Owl Immortal Domain.

This immortal domain, close to the Candle Immortal Garden, the name of the immortal domain comes from the ancient Xianzun, this immortal is not an immortal court, quite low-key, the place where it is located, called the ancient Xiao Mountain, the ancient Xiao Mountain is just the place where the immortal Zun is enlightened, not a dojo or immortal sect.

It is rumored that this ancient owl Immortal Venerable has an ancient origin, and it is the same era as the Candle Dao Ancestor, and there is a lot of relationship between him and the Candle Dao Ancestor, so he was able to choose the place of enlightenment in the immortal realm near the Candle Immortal Court.

And in the Ancient Owl Immortal Domain, in addition to the Ancient Owl Immortal Venerable, there are also three Immortal Monarchs, each of whom has built a dojo and an Immortal Sect, which are Danyang, Yuling, and Shengjing.

Among them, the Julu Mountain Range is within the range of the Rain Spirit Immortal Sect, and the master of the Rain Spirit Immortal Sect is the Rain Spirit Immortal Monarch, and from the mouth of the old monk, Han Yi also knows that nine years ago, the Rain Spirit Immortal Monarch has fallen.

And the Danyang Dojo is the dojo that Han Yi was preparing to join nine years ago.

Unexpectedly, the place where Dai Yu teleported Han Yi was the place of Danyang Dao in the Immortal Domain, which was really a coincidence.

However, Han Yi did not go directly to the Danyang Dojo, in the Year Candle Immortal Court, joining the dojo as a true immortal, and leaving the immortal court and joining the dojo as an individual, the nature is not the same.

What's more, in the battle nine years ago, although he was severely injured, his injuries have not healed so far, and he also lost nine half-immortal weapons and many spirit runes, and consumed many spirit pills.

But his biggest gain was an immortal sword and three wisps of purple immortal qi in the cave sky in his body.

As long as his strength is restored, with the Immortal Sword, plus the experience of facing the True Immortals in this battle, Han Yi is already nine out of nine percent sure that he will survive the Immortal Tribulation.

When you become a true immortal, it's not too late to join the dojo.

So.

After leaving the Julu Mountain Range, Han Yi arrived at the nearest Immortal City, and then took the Cross-Domain Teleportation Array, and returned to the Immortal Court smoothly without any accidents along the way.

After arriving at the Immortal Court, he did not attract the attention of the other monks, and after returning to the Immortal Mansion No. 826, he began to retreat.

There are not many half-immortal spirit stones on his body now, only more than seven hundred left, but they are enough for him to practice and heal his injuries and recover to the peak.

When he is promoted to a true immortal, he has the opportunity to get more immortal spirit stones.

In the cave.

He took out all the elixirs and half-immortal spirit stones, and began to heal his injuries and practice.

Just when he was in retreat, the Great Luo Immortal Realm was changing.

Three years later.

Li Zhengyang went out of the customs, preached the true immortal, and had a place in the Immortal Court, and he officially joined the Danyang Dojo, and in the Immortal Court, he was under the management of Danyang.

Ten years later.

A true immortal named Yuan Shun left from Ziwei Immortal City, arrived in the Dazhuang Mountain Range, stayed for ten days, and then left again.

Fifteen years later.

Da Luo Immortal Garden, under the gate of Yujing Immortal Monarch, the half-immortal white jade cliff, disappeared on the extraterritorial battlefield, and the soul beads left in the Beidou Immortal Hall were broken, and it was suspected of falling.

Twenty years later.

The extraterritorial void battlefield has made waves again, and the nine affiliated races of the Zhi Realm have all set out to attack the Great Luo Immortal Realm.

The four immortal courts, the immortal monks, rushed to the extraterritorial void.

After thirty years, there were countless casualties on both sides, and two Immortal Venerables, twenty-three Immortal Monarchs, countless Golden Immortals, and countless Xuan Immortals were fallen, so that the forces of the intellectual realm retreated.

In the blink of an eye, half a hundred has passed.

Year Candle Fairy Garden.

In the No. 826 Immortal Mansion, inside the main hall, a young Taoist woke up and opened his eyes.

In his abyss-like eyes, there seemed to be a thunderous light consolidating.

The Tribulation of True Immortals. (End of chapter)