Lu Yan was awakened by a mysterious voice.

He has a deeper understanding of his own Dao, and has already stepped into the threshold of the eightfold human world.

The Sacred Tree of Treasure Medicine began to shatter.

The only three remaining purple gold dragon ginsengs began to crush.

All of them are turned into pure energy, especially the taproot of the ginseng, which contains a strong divinity.

Lu Yan's bones, viscera, and flesh and blood all began to condense, containing the essence of various treasure medicine sacred trees, and also containing the divinity of divine medicine.

Now, his physical body is no longer mere 'matter', but somewhere between matter, consciousness and energy.

He opened his eyes with a thud.

A breakthrough.

Lu Yan's eyes have changed, although they seem to be similar to the past, there is an unshakable will in the depths of his eyes.

And his dantian has also changed, like a whirlpool, Fadan is in the center of the whirlpool, dripping and rotating, devouring the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, making his mana more and more powerful.

"It's time to test my strength!"

A cold glint appeared in Lu Yan's eyes, his body shook, his wings crossed the sky, and he tore out a narrow crack in the void and came to the front of the six-winged demon tiger.

After breaking through to the eightfold of the human realm, his speed also went to a higher level.

Six reincarnation battle fists!

Lu Yan punched out six whirlpools, and the center of the whirlpools were the phantoms of six ancient worlds, blocking time and space and suppressing all things.

The Six-Winged Demon Tiger's face changed drastically, and he immediately felt that he was in a deep quagmire, and in the face of a heart-palpitating punch, the three pairs of wings immediately contracted, like shields to protect his body.

Bang!

When the six Ancient World Phantoms suppressed it, although it was not shattered, the Six-Winged Demon Tiger couldn't help but fly upside down hundreds of feet away. There were also quite a few Abyssal Demons who were shocked to death.

Sou!

Lu Yan was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, followed closely and punched out again. The shield formed by the wings was finally overwhelmed and shattered, and more monks died.

"Split the ground!" Lu Yan's eyes became even colder, and the divine axe appeared in his hand.

Behind him. A figure identical to him also appeared, merging with it.

At this moment, his figure seemed to become even taller and more majestic, and the raised divine axe slashed down fiercely.

Rumble!

As if the heavens and the earth had been opened, the wings of the six-winged demon tiger were split at once, leaving a terrifying scar on his body.

And he himself was even more chopped away, and immediately disintegrated in mid-air, revealing a dense figure, and these abyss demons were full of horror on their faces. Scattered birds and beasts.

Lu Yan was murderous, after breaking through to the eightfold human realm, his strength had changed drastically, and he was even stronger than the ordinary Holy Son, second only to the Drift Ice Holy Son, and was already able to exert the full power of the pseudo-artifact.

All the Abyss Demons were no longer his opponents, and with a sudden slap of the Heavenly Divine Axe, countless Abyss Demons died.

"Die!" Lu Yan's breakthrough. Equally shocking to dragon hunters. Shocked and at the same time, he felt a chill, although the other party had just broken through to the eightfold human realm. But the combat power is directly after the Holy King, if he is given time to grow, then ......

It is really impossible to imagine where he will go, so he must be killed!

A Saint King-level dragon hunter has struck!

The unpretentious sword was almost incredible, and it was just a matter of looking in front of Lu Yan.

"Get out of here!" Lu Yan roared angrily, and the axe that was as big as a galaxy greeted him.

Bang!

Lu Yan was shocked and flew away. Bodies were shattered, and blood splattered in the starry sky.

Now he is not a Saint King-level opponent, but as soon as his mind moves, the low blood flows backwards into his body. The injury recovered immediately.

His flesh and blood contain his own will. Although he is not the opponent of the Abyss Demon of the Saint King's strength cultivation, the ordinary Saint King can't help him, unless he can instantly wipe out his soul.

With the dragon hunter making a move, all the demon hunters will not be idle either, and various holy kings such as the Drift Ice Holy Son, the Mourning Holy King, and the Hanhai Holy King have appeared.

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.

But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountain. ”

Suddenly, a high-pitched and agitated voice sounded, and it was actually a war poem.

With the appearance of this war poem, the sky was dark in an instant. Two stone pillars rose from the ground, and a blood-colored waning moon rose from it.

On the stone pillar, a white-clothed figure appeared, which was actually a monk of the Nine Great Consummations of the Human Realm.

However, what shocked Lu Yan even more was that this person was full of mighty energy, not only a great Confucian, but also condensed the heart of the Blue Blood Pill.

As the war poem spit out of its mouth, one after another war spirits appeared from behind the pillar, all of them were ghost soldiers and Yin generals who swarmed out, and after fighting, a mountain of white bones that stretched for many miles also flew out of it, suppressed and fell, just a face, it made a god of war of the heavens of punishment annihilated, and no one escaped.

This is the power of the war poem, spit out from the mouth of a monk who condensed the heart of the Nine Great Perfections of the Human Realm, almost a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha killing a Buddha.

"An Chenran, I can't imagine that you, a Confucian cultivator, have such a heavy murderous intent. With a chuckle, an old man in sackcloth also appeared in everyone's sight, the same as the ninefold Great Perfection of the human world, clapped his hands, stopped the offensive of the war poem, and forced all the war spirits and bone mountains back into the stone pillar.

Even a burst of mana smashed a fierce beast.

"Who stipulates that Confucianism has no murderous intentions, and the six arts of Confucianism, such as rituals, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, among which archery and royalty are the main killings. An Chenran on the stone pillar did not speak, but an abyss demon appeared out of thin air and came with a paintbrush in his hand. With just a few strokes, he drew a pattern of mountains and rivers in the void, and suppressed it to the side of the Three Thousand Xuan Realm.

"Hmph! If you paint mountains and rivers, then I will be a golden iron horse, and wolf smoke will be everywhere. With a cold snort, another supreme power of the Nine Great Perfections of the Human Realm appeared on the side of the Three Thousand Xuan Realm, and suddenly slashed down, bursting out nine dragon shadows in a row, shattering the suppressed mountains and rivers.

Lu Yan knew this person, it was the Supreme Elder of the Scattered Heaven Alliance, the old man of the Heavenly Remnant, it is said that he was born blind, but his spiritual sense was amazing, and he experienced unimaginable twists and turns along the way, and finally reached the peak of his cultivation.

At least no one has seen it.

There were supreme figures on both sides of the Three Thousand Xuan Realm and the Abyss Demon, and as soon as they met, they started fighting.

All the dragon hunters and demon hunters are also in full swing at this moment.

"The abyss demons are coming, listen to my orders, and drive them back!"

The voice of the Flying Dao Venerable resounded in the ears of each of Lu Yan's monks, and everyone felt their blood boiling and their eyes red.

"Attack!"

Suddenly, the mighty army rushed over and slaughtered it.

And the Arrogant Arrogant Venerable on the side of the Abyssless Demon also let out a heaven-shaking roar: "Kill." He also rushed over.

For a time, heaven and earth.

or immortals and demons, or fierce beasts, mighty, as if two huge torrents collided directly and strangled together. (To be continued......)