Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Above the sky, a figure in black armor hangs quietly.

This figure has actually invaded within a thousand feet of the Nine Profound Sword Gate and Nine Profound City, but no one can find it.

How many immortals in Jiuxuan City can't find someone who has invaded within a thousand feet!

"boom--"

A phantom of a golden demon dragon surged up from Huang Laoliu's body, stepped forward in one step, and transformed into a demon god with eight arms and three heads, and directly smashed out with a knife and gun in his hand.

"Who is that?" Countless people in Jiuxuan City looked up.

"Where have I seen this figure?" Someone whispered.

Huang Zhihu stood at the top of the city, surrounded by He Xuanqi and other core masters of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Yuanmu Qiuyu Hexuanqi back then is now a sword fairy in the Great Luojin Wonderland.

"Sixth brother is not very familiar with Tushen Zhanpuppet, I'm afraid I didn't recognize him for a while." It was an old man with blue beard who spoke.

He is the Xuanling Sword Sect advocated by Guangyuan, and now he has entered the realm of Immortal Venerable, and his swordsmanship is extremely powerful.

It's just that he can only be called a brother when facing Huang Laoliu, the immortal god stepping on the sky, in the wild world.

Strength lies there.

Zhang Guangyuan was acquainted with the God-slaying War Puppet when he was in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, and at this time he also recognized the figure in the void as the God-Slaying War Puppet.

"Of course my father recognizes Senior Tushen." Huang Zhihu shook his head, showing a hint of helplessness on his face.

"He also knows that when Senior Tushen returns, his adoptive father must also return, and he deliberately shows off."

Show off.

To show off his current fighting power, Huang Zhenxiong had already refined the real body of the Styx Immortal Venerable he obtained from the land of Styx into an eight-armed demon god.

With this combat power, he can run rampant in the barren sky.

"Boom—"

The spear that fell from the hand of the eight-armed demon god was blocked by a golden long sword.

Then with a sweep of the long sword, the other weapons in the hands of the eight-armed demon god were swept away.

Over the sky of Jiuxuan City, the golden sword light slashed out. Everyone watched, the sixth brother Huang Zhenxiong, known as the number one master of Jiuxuan City, was cut flying by a sword.

With a roar, Huang Laoliu's body flew backwards, and the dragon roared on his body, but he couldn't stop him from flying backwards and fell to the ground.

"Grandma, why are you so strong now?" Huang Laoliu's Demon God Avatar dissipated, and with a movement, he appeared next to the Slaughter God War Puppet, with doubts on his face.

This level of power is completely out of his class.

God Slayer and War Puppet are so strong, how is Han Muye doing now?

"Don't look, kid Han has something else to do." The sound of gold and iron rubbing was missing from the voice of God Slayer and War Puppet.

With a movement of his body, he flew to the top of the city.

Huang Laoliu was stunned for a moment, and quickly flew down.

"That guy didn't come back?" He looked into the distance, "If he doesn't come back, Jiuxuan City will be hard to protect."

In the sky in the distance, there are layers of celestial light and divine light surging, and it is clear that a strong man has arrived.

It was the masters of the Nine Realms Alliance who wanted to wipe out Nine Profound City.

Tu Shenzhan Puppet ignored him, took out a jade box and sent it to Huang Zhihu.

Huang Zhihu reached out to take it, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Senior Tushen."

Huang Zhihu is Han Muye's adoptive daughter, and is Han Muye's spokesperson for various forces in the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, in the Immortal Origin World, and in the Profound Sky World.

Even Mu Wan, Han Muye's Taoist companion, does not have Huang Zhihu's influence and power over all parties.

It's not that Han Muye doesn't trust Mu Wan, it's because Mu Wan concentrates on studying alchemy and is not interested in other things.

Only Huang Zhihu was cultivated by Han Muye.

Han Muye is not here, all resources and power are controlled by Huang Zhihu.

Huang Laoliu has often complained that in the wild world, his precious daughter has more wealth and power than his Tatian Immortal Venerable.

Huang Zhihu opened the jade box, each of which contained storage spaces, and packed various materials by category.

Prehistoric-level battle armor and war puppets, one thousand pieces.

There are 300,000 pieces of god-level holy-level war puppet armor.

Level 8 and Level 9 have a total of 3 million items.

There are also ten pieces of the top Chaos-level combination war puppets, as well as universe-level treasures.

In addition to these treasures, there are millions of other beast bodies, spiritual materials, and elixir.

The treasures in this jade box already accounted for about 20% of Han Muye's net worth.

These treasures are comparable to the background of one of the great forces in the God's Domain, second only to the Seven God's Domain.

The most important thing is that there is a pale golden palace inside the jade box.

The trading hall of the Pantheon.

With Qu Zhengjia controlling the secret space, it is easy to find the ownerless trading hall.

Han Muye found a total of eight abandoned trading halls, and quietly took them back.

With this hall in the Nine Profound City in the Desolate Sky Territory, it is possible to quietly trade with other trading halls.

When the myriad domains merge, the strong will leave at random, and the remaining practitioners stationed in place may not be able to defend their own territory.

There is a trading hall in Jiuxuan City, and there are war puppets stationed there, so there is no need to worry about the foundation being broken.

"Om—"

On the sky in the distance, streamers of golden light fell towards Jiuxuan City.

Those were ten-foot-long arrows.

No greeting, no persuasion, just shot.

The Nine Realms Alliance clearly wants to show its strength to the entire Huangtian Territory.

God Slayer War Puppet turned his head, a golden streamer flashed in his eyes.

An uncontrollable force rose from him.

This power exploded thousands of miles in an instant, and then covered millions of miles, tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of miles!

"Wuzhiqi, here I come..."

He whispered softly.

Coming here is to see Wuzhiqi again.

As soon as the power covering hundreds of millions of miles appeared, a figure in golden armor with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stepped out from a mountain village thirty million miles away.

"Tu Shen?" Wuzhi Qi, who was holding a long stick in his hand, changed his expression, behind him several monsters of different shapes flew up, their expressions solemn.

"Brother, why do you feel that this power seems to be from the same source as you?"

"The same origin is the same origin. This is the power comparison. It is at least ten thousand times stronger than the elder brother? Is that the ancestor of the elder brother's family?"

"Zao already knew that my elder brother was born in an extraordinary family. Sure enough, the strong blood of this family can cover hundreds of millions of miles in one breath. Even the most peak immortal can't do it?"

With a wave of Wu Zhiqi's hand, those flattering monster clans were all thrown down.

"It's annoying."

Wu Zhiqi whispered, his figure moved, and disappeared in the same place.

The doubtful remnant soul left by me turned out to be such a powerful existence, and he has not even reached the level of the immortal.

Wu Zhiqi felt restless and kicked the stone table in front of him to pieces.

"Wait for Lao Tzu to reach the top in the Ten Thousand Domains Contest and become the strongest beast in the world."

...

The attack of the Nine Domain Alliance came to an abrupt end.

The five million army collapsed directly.

There is one of the world's most powerful men in Jiuxuan City, let alone five million troops, even if tens of millions of troops pass by, they will die.

However, the Nine Domains Alliance did not just give up.

According to their propaganda, in case of fusion, the strong will be attracted to attack Jiuxuan City.

Nine Profound City will become the seat of the Nine Realms Alliance in this boundary region.

Because after the integration of Wanyu, the strong will be directly pulled away to the place where the strong at the same level are.

It is impossible for the Slaughtering God War Puppet to stay in Jiuxuan City forever.

wait.

Wait for a chance.

In Jiuxuan City, at this time, under the arrangement of Huang Zhihu, a group of direct sword cultivators began to retreat.

No matter whether it is Patriarch Tao Ran or Gao Changgong and the others, after receiving a war puppet or a battle armor, they began to retreat and refine, proficient in the method of manipulation.

It is not a method of manipulation like that of the galaxy universe, but a method of manipulation and refinement suitable for the prehistoric universe.

People and devices combine.

"Uncle Ling Shuang, this is what my adoptive father asked me to hand over to you." Huang Zhihu came to a large hall, and looked at the ten-foot-high figure sitting cross-legged in the hall.

Xiang Lingshuang, handed over life and death to Han Muye's Xiang Clan.

A elephant tribe who does not want to kill, but has to hold two swords.

Xiang Lingshuang, who was dressed in a faint golden light, stood up and looked at the golden jade box in Huang Zhihu's hand.

"Om—"

A golden war elephant figure appeared.

Qingtianxiang.

The body of the beast.

"Senior Brother Han, you brought back the body of a divine beast for me..." Xiang Lingshuang's eyes revealed surprise.

His cultivation base and combat power have returned to his ancestors, to the extent that his own group is the strongest.

But it is only at the level of Xianjun, and it is basically impossible to become Xianzun.

At this time, with the body of this divine beast, as long as he is refined, he can transform into a divine beast and truly step into the realm of the immortal.

Not only the realm of the Immortal Venerable, but also the existence beyond the Immortal Venerable.

That is the ancient god beast holding the sky elephant, the top class in the inheritance of the ancestors of the elephant clan.

Raising his hand to press Qingtian Xiang's body, Xiang Lingshuang nodded lightly: "Senior, don't worry, I will continue the glory of my elephant clan, and I will never let the glory of my elephant clan dissipate in the long river of time."

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Kun Wu.

The last inheritance of the Great Desolation, the remaining place of the Great Desolation.

This is the last home of the beasts.

"This is Kunwu..."

Taiyin Youying looked at the vast space in front of her and whispered softly.

The beasts behind her all looked forward with a complex look on their faces, and kept silent.

Although there is an ancient atmosphere here, in terms of strength level, it is much worse than the God's Domain Wasteland.

But when they came here, they all felt a little kindness.

This is the kindness in the original.

"Everyone, I have something else to do, let's take a step first." Han Muye looked at Youying, and then turned to the other beasts.

Youying nodded, and said softly: "In the future, we will live in Kunwu, we will find those broken inheritances, and we will also make this Kunwu regenerate the prehistoric."

As one of the five overlords of the Great Desolation, Youying sees only the dilapidated Kunwu in the Great Desolation again, and outsiders cannot understand her distress.

The other divine beasts also raised their heads and looked out of the sky.

There, there were scattered figures with four arms, three eyes, and two wings on their backs.

Canaanite family.

Han Muye did not stay here, but turned into a sword light with a movement of his body.

At the beginning, he was in Kunwu, transformed with the body of an earthworm, went straight to the realm of the green dragon, and turned into a five-turn true spirit.

With the fifth turn of the true spirit, the combat power of the Immortal Venerable Realm is already irresistible.

It's just that the power of the soul enters Kunwu, not really with its own power, that strength is illusory.

But when he entered Kunwu again at this time, Han Muye could feel the restlessness of the blood power in his body.

"Hurry up, you won't be able to get in once the Battle of Ten Thousand Domains starts over there."

"The Wanyu Dzi Bead after the fusion of the Wanyu is the real treasure extracted from the origin of the Wanyu, which is of great benefit to improving the cultivation base of the Immortal Venerable."

"That is a common treasure in all universes."

A chaotic voice sounded, with urging.

If Wanyu merges, Han Muye won't be able to enter.

At this time, Han Muye was only surrounded by Hun Huan, and the Haotian Golden Crow had already quietly gone to the Ruins Realm. In the Great Desolation Ruins Realm, there was the Golden Crow clan there.

Take the ninety-nine Jinwu seniors, Haotian Jinwu wants to make the Jinwu clan reappear in the world.

Han Muye looked forward, breaths were circulating in his body, and a boundless force was brewing.

Canglong!

He has the power of an ancient dragon beast.

The power of the Canglong fluctuated, and a long chant resounded through Kunwu.

His body turned into a ten thousand zhang long dragon, and Han Muye rushed forward.

None of the gods and beasts in Kunwu dared to resist, and they all ran away desperately.

True spirit six turns.

True spirit seven revolutions.

Eight turns of the true spirit!

Han Muye's soul power increased rapidly, matching with the power of heaven and earth in Kunwu, soaring.

The power of the soul is rising so fast that the energy and blood power on his body can't wrap it around, and it looks like his body is collapsing.

A blood-colored dragon crocodile appeared.

The prehistoric dragon crocodile, the ancient overlord.

Han Muye raised his head to the sky and screamed, the power of the Canglong and the Dragon Crocodile outside his body merged into one, and then they slammed into the high mountain in Kunwu.

The mountain collapsed, and below, a magic circle of ten thousand miles appeared.

The blood-colored magic circle filled the air with blood-fiend power.

This large array of power draws the original power of the surrounding countless thousands of miles of heaven and earth, and then gathers the power on a long spear.

The long spear was stuck on a huge head.

The head of the dragon crocodile was sealed here.

"You can't move it." An old voice sounded.

An old man with a wooden stick in his hand was hunched and walked slowly.

The rickety old man walked forward slowly, the aura on his body changed from old to vigorous, and his original body became three feet tall, wearing a black battle armor.

The illusory body of the dragon crocodile transformed by Han Muye is filled with confusion.

The soaring blood-colored power is gathering, turning into a long tail, supporting the sky and the earth.

"Arrogance." The three-foot-tall man stabbed out with a spear in his hand, and the power in his body surged like a long river.

Battle puppet body.

Prehistoric level.

The strong man stationed here combined his soul and strength with the war puppet, turning him into the body of a war puppet.

The spear pierced out, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble.

Han Muye lowered his head slowly.

Prehistoric level, that's all.

The long tail of the dragon crocodile was thrown out.

"Boom—"

The spear shattered, and the puppet's body shook, and then his eyes widened.

Can't stop.

His body flew backwards uncontrollably, and then hit the bloody formation behind him.

On the big formation, blood-colored formation patterns like living creatures wrapped his body, and then slowly devoured it.

Han Muye walked forward step by step, the patterns on the bloody formation seemed to sense the threat, and turned into long bloody snakes, biting at Han Muye head on.

But these long snakes were knocked away by the power of the dragon crocodile outside him.

Stepping onto the bloody light array, Han Muye walked forward step by step, to the top of the dragon crocodile and in front of the spear.

He held the spear in his hand.

A bright halo enveloped his body.

"Ziyang cauldron."

"Profile Hammer."

"The Shocking Bow."

"Murder gun."