Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Huang Zhenxiong slowly raised his head.

Fellow?

Is Huang Zhenxiong qualified to be called a fellow Taoist?

Chi Tian trembled and looked at Huang Laoliu.

A master is a master...

In the distance, those practitioners in the domination realm looked at Huang Laoliu and felt chilled all over.

Just now they took action and almost killed Huang Laoliu and Chi Tian.

A cultivator who asked a powerful god to call his Taoist friends, could a few of them in the realm of domination be able to kill him?

This guy is clearly pretending to be a pig and trying to catch them all!

In front, the eyes of the five gods fell on Huang Laoliu, with gentle expressions on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Zhenxiong, hurry up and follow us to the Baizheng Plane. Several fellow Daoists over there have already taken down the origin of the plane, waiting for you to take control of it."

How many other Taoist friends are there?

God?

Take the plane and wait for control?

Everyone looked at Huang Laoliu with dull expressions.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Even if you are reincarnated and recultivated in the realm of God, you will not receive such good treatment, right?

Above the divine realm?

impossible.

Chitian's mouth twitched slightly.

The confusion on Huang Laoliu's face slowly dissipated.

"Did my brother Han do it?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhenxiong has indeed guessed it." The leader of the powerful Divine Master laughed, "In Xia Yunjiang, it is the master of Yunju City, and it was Fellow Daoist Han who invited me."

"Go quickly, go quickly, take down the Baizheng plane, we have other things to do."

The five powerful gods surrounded Huang Laoliu and left. The divine light in the sky dissipated, and the long river of golden light turned into nothing.

During the whole process, no one asked what the practitioners of this dimension meant.

No one asked about the meaning of the few masters of the 100-zheng plane who stayed in this plane.

"Buzz——"

Golden light flashed on Chi Tian's body, and endless majesty surged towards the entire plane.

Those in the master realm originally wanted to escape, but were enveloped in this golden light and could only bow their heads.

"Everyone, you decide whether to fight or surrender." Chi Tian's voice sounded.

war?

How to fight?

You already have control over the origin, and you can control everyone at will. How can you fight?

What's more, there are at least five gods standing behind you!

"Master Chitian, we are willing to assist you in building the Mongolian Plane."

"Yes, my armored plane now has a powerful god as its backer. It is time for expansion and promotion. We are willing to work together to assist the great one!"

One after another in the realm of domination and reincarnation, they all bowed towards the red sky.

Chi Tian raised his head and looked beyond the sky.

There was a trace of emotion on his face.

If I hadn't surrendered to my master, how could I have achieved such gains today?

Things in this world are truly wonderful.

"Reorganize the plane and wait for the master's call. I think the master must have something big to do. Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited so many powerful gods."

Chitian's voice sounded.

There is only one god in so many planes. They have practiced for countless eons. How could there be so many of them gathered together so easily?

With so many gods and lords together, there will naturally be big things happening, and big things that will shake billions of heavens and earth!

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Ten years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, except for the first two years, when Han Muye took action with Yun Jiang and others to seize several dimensions for Huang Zhenxiong and others to practice, he never showed up again.

In the past ten years, his cultivation has improved a little, and he has stabilized at the peak of the Domination Realm, before breaking the void.

Of course, this is only the realm of cultivation. His soul and sword realm have already reached the peak of the divine realm.

Now he only needs to continue to turn all the accumulated resources into his own cultivation, and when his soul, swordsmanship and cultivation become one, he can step into the level of the Creator.

For Han Muye, the future has never been as clear as it is now.

In ten years, most of the layers of nailed bodies outside the Huantian Altar have also fallen away.

Even the ancient spirit in the divine realm had its origins drained away by Han Muye three years ago and perished.

A godly figure fell outside the altar, triggering changes in the world that could be seen hundreds of millions of miles away.

Those scenes back then really frightened countless practitioners.

According to what Yu Chen said, the number of people coming to his altar to teleport through the void every day has dropped by 90%.

Fortunately, he doesn't care about the gains from this business, otherwise it would be depressing.

"boom--"

Outside the altar, a roaring sound sounded.

Streams of sword light flew out, transforming into sword cultivators wearing green robes.

Sword arrays flew down one after another, and the sword light shone brightly, illuminating thousands of miles away.

"Form up and prepare to garrison in Fantasy City!"

Coach Lin, who was carrying a big sword, shouted loudly.

Lin Shen is now a master of swordsmanship in the Half-Step Reincarnation Realm, and is the last Half-Step Reincarnation Realm remaining in the altar formation here.

The others had already led the army away and went to Huan City to practice.

A moment later, three million sword cultivators formed a sword formation, their swords shining brightly as they connected with each other, and then entered the altar.

Yuchen transformed into a long dragon, activated the altar teleportation array, and teleported the sword cultivator to the Huatian Dragon Clan's station hundreds of millions of miles away.

There, after simple repairs and equipment, all the sword cultivators will step into the fantasy city.

"The battle armor must be worn, and the battle puppet must be integrated into the body and refined with the power of the sword."

"What we are going to face this time is one of the strongest races in the Void World, the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast Clan."

"The attack from the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast is even difficult for the physical body of a god to withstand. Even if we form a battle formation, we still need to use the power of the armor and puppets to barely resist it."

Before the formation, one by one strong sword cultivators came to teach them how to deal with those heaven-traveling divine beasts and how to kill their weak points.

There is also the newly formed battle formation, how to cooperate and how to exert the strongest power.

This training took three months.

Three months later, three million sword cultivators with cultivation levels around the realm of life and death formed six huge sword formations. The sword light soared into the sky, shattering the surrounding illusory world.

Those stationed in the Heaven Transformation Dragon Clan had to flee thousands of miles away for fear of being injured by the scattered sword light.

"What kind of force does Fellow Daoist Han control? Why is his swordsmanship so powerful?" God Yunxun, who was guarding outside the teleportation formation, looked a little surprised at this time.

This was already the twentieth batch of training sword formations he had seen.

The previous sword cultivators were even more terrifying.

Especially the righteous daughter Huang Zhihu who was taught by Han Muye personally, and some of his disciples, their sharpness and sharpness as swordsmen really put endless pressure on him.

Fortunately, this swordsman god and his subordinates are allies of the Huatian Dragon Clan.

Sword arrays rushed into the altar and appeared on the top of the fantasy city.

Lin Shen raised his head and looked forward.

"Is that the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast..."

In the distance, a figure that looked like a falling star slowly froze.

It was a huge divine beast body that was so huge that it blocked all sight. It had two horns and four legs, and was covered with blue-gray scales and mane. Its bright red blood had a golden glare.

The sword light rose up one after another, cutting the giant beast's body into pieces, and the pieces of energy and blood were wrapped up and transported to the fantasy city behind.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there are three sky-walking divine beasts left alone outside the thirteenth level of void. Who is going to take action?"

"We have formed a sword formation. There are still three spots left for reincarnation realm sword cultivators to cross the void and hunt for the heaven-traveling divine beasts. We will have the full support of the Illusion City Formation, double insurance."

"The group is starting, the group is starting, wild group-"

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