Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

With the power of heaven and earth as the body, combined with the power of the Dao, immortal!

This kind of practice method may have a shallow foundation, but it really can last a long time!

Unimaginable means, but directly into the road of longevity.

Longevity, who doesn't want to have it?

"boom--"

Endless Thunder landed.

In the whole Zhongzhou, people's hope and spiritual energy are intertwined, turning into dragons.

The roar of the dragon continued, and an illusory figure emerged.

In the eight counties in the southeast, countless incense gas condenses into the body.

Those Confucian and Taoist practitioners who had contributed to the people of Zhongzhou and only had remnants of their souls showed their illusory figures one by one.

Incense became enlightened, and was ordered by the dynasty to suppress one side.

Heaven endows the guard with the power to turn it into authority, which is the same as the official position of Confucianism.

Confucianism and Taoism suppress the common people, and incense sits in the mountains and rivers.

Incense Immortal God, whose body is in harmony with the way of heaven, is the spirit of mountains and rivers.

At this moment, the entire Zhongzhou is surging!

In the land of the eight counties in the southeast, the power of the incense that had gathered quietly spread to all directions in an instant.

not enough.

Guarding the immortals everywhere, how can it be possible with this little incense?

In the southeast, there will definitely be countless immortals and gods appearing, gathering the aura of incense.

The accumulation of Taoism for countless years was divided by an edict.

The sky and the ground are dazed.

In a word, heaven and earth move!

In one word, the gods came out!

In a word, the road is now.

In a word, between heaven and earth, there is another way of immortality!

In the imperial city millions of miles away, golden lights rose up.

Looking at the Profound Sky World from the Outer Domain, one can see that its purple void and golden aura are constantly emerging.

The way of heaven is perfect, the more ways of practice, the stronger, the stronger the power of the way of heaven!

On Han Muye's body, the golden aura converged.

The robe fluttered, like a mortal.

If it weren't for the golden seal still in his hand, no one would have thought that the person who caused the changes in the world just now was right in front of him.

If it weren't for the control of the bloodline of the wild beasts, there would be many inheritances of incense and enlightenment, and Han Muye would not dare to use his own power to provoke the change of incense in the eight counties.

If the incense of the eight counties is gathered, I am afraid that no one in Zhongzhou will be able to resist it except for the voice of Wen Mo.

But who would have thought that such a mighty force was actually sealed by Han Muye and disintegrated directly?

"These people are serious, they are exiled from the world..." Xiao Chu looked at Han Muye who was standing at the bow of the boat and whispered softly.

Jia Yang beside him nodded silently.

With the power of the Dao on that day, the appearance of a million miles of mountains and rivers moving with one word is not a fairy, how can it be done?

Standing in front of the cabin, Shao Datian swallowed a saliva. Behind him, Cuicui in the cabin quietly pushed open the window lattice.

Such means, not the two of them can understand.

The only feeling is that it's awesome.

The corners of Lu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Han Muye.

No wonder my father didn't come, saying that everything was handled by this uncle.

Such miraculous means, even the unreliable half-sage old man of his own family may not be able to do it, right?

Uncle, really is a bull.

Although the old man is a bit rotten, he is not cowardly at critical times.

At least this brother recognizes it and can do it.

Those Daoist powerhouses who are still hanging in the air have their faces as pale as earth.

The power Han Muye showed was not something they could speculate at all.

They never thought that one day they would face such strong Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

Doesn't it mean that the Floating and Sinking Dao Sect has a great monk in charge, and there are strong people outside the world strategizing?

The strong man, the great cultivator, can he rival the one in front of him?

For a while, except for the tossing of the water waves, there was no other sound.

"Follow the law."

With golden armor and golden crown, Qi Ziyu, who had a long sword hanging from his waist, put on his armor and bowed to Han Muye.

On him, divine power flashed, and aura was intertwined in his eyes.

A golden rune swam between his eyebrows.

Looking at Feng Jiu beside him, Qi Ziyu stretched out his hand.

Feng Jiu put out her hand cautiously, and her face was full of surprises after that.

The tentacles are warm, and it really reshapes the body!

"Ziyu..."

Tears welled up in the red makeup woman's eyes.

Qi Ziyu smiled and reached out, wiping away her tears.

"The chief of the mountain presided over the marriage, we will be husband and wife in the future, and we are not allowed to cry again." Qi Ziyu whispered.

Feng Jiu nodded vigorously.

Qi Ziyu turned around and looked at the dazed Daoist experts in the sky.

The look on his face slowly turned cold.

"Murdering Zhongliang and slaughtering people for their own selfishness, their hearts can be punished."

"This true monarch is in charge of the waters of Guanjiangkou, and he will not allow you to destroy the three thousand miles of Haiyanheqing here."

When the voice fell, the water waves in the entire river were bound and turned into a long dragon.

The splashes of water that were originally pressing on the people's heads turned into pieces of dragon scales.

In charge of the power of heaven and earth, three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, in one word!

This is the **** of mountains and rivers!

The long dragon transformed by the river roared and rushed towards the sky.

Bring the power of heaven and earth, the general trend of three thousand miles of river water, and strike against the sky!

This is the wrath of God, and the mountains and rivers agree.

Before the water dragon arrives, the power of heaven and earth has blocked the void.

In the void, under the pressure of tens of thousands of gravitational forces, no one can move an inch.

Even if it is a major repair of the heavens, in front of the power of heaven and earth, he is unable to break free for a while, and he can only watch the water dragon collide.

"boom--"

The aura gathered by those Taoist powerhouses was smashed by the long dragon.

Dozens of Jindan and even half-step heavenly powerhouses were wrapped in the long water vapor and poured directly into the Liuyu River.

Jindan enters the river and turns into a reef.

One by one golden divine patterns were sealed on the reef.

One strike suppressed dozens of Jindan overhauls!

This is the strength of the true monarch, and it is the means of incense and enlightenment!

Leveraging the power of the Great Dao, sticking to his position in the three thousand li river area, as long as he does not leave the Guanjiangkou, Qi Ziyu can fight against the five major monks of Nascent Soul!

The most important thing is that he became enlightened by incense, and Han Muye borrowed the golden seal of the county governor of Dongshan County to seal his soul, so that his soul could be merged with heaven and earth, and he would never die.

Even if this **** body is broken, as long as the incense is there and the way of heaven is there, he can still reunite the **** body.

The divine light soared to the sky, and all the people bowed down and worshipped, wishing to strengthen themselves.

"how so!"

"Is this the divine way that the power of incense gathers?"

"One step to the sky, really one step to the sky..."

In the sky, the big monks who flew away all looked ugly.

A little Confucian scholar, with only a remnant of his soul left, was able to overwhelm them with a single word and dare not look up.

What are the rules of the world's way of practice?

If it is really so easy to practice, wouldn't everyone have to seek incense and become enlightened?

"The real monarch manifests the spirit, the true monarch manifests the spirit..." Below, the people all looked happy and prayed in a low voice.

Ordinary people like ants, there are really not many things they can do.

Before the general trend, the only thing they can do is to pray that they will survive.

In front of the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, what can ants do?

At this time, Qi Ziyu showed tyrannical power, and was the one who did things for the people at the beginning, and the people were a little more joyful.

In the emptiness, the invisible willpower is even deeper.

Incense and Taoism, the willpower is the material, and the hope of the Confucian and Taoist is the same.

The golden light of Qi Ziyu stood above the water waves, with endless water vapor surging behind him.

Gather the Dao with the power of water, and build the foundation of the Shinto.

The Manifestation of the Holy Monarch, manifested in front of people, gathered the power of vows, poured into the land of the river mouth, and after that was the Manifestation of the Holy Monarch.

Shi Yuanzi of the Dangyun Daoist sect looked gloomy and looked at the body engulfed by the waves.

Among these people, many of them belonged to his Dangyun Dao sect, and even his disciples, the young masters of the sect, were suppressed in Guanjiangkou.

How can such a loss not hurt?

Today's matter, as long as you retreat, the Dangyun Daoist Sect will definitely be destroyed!

Since it has already formed a deadly feud, it will never end!

Shi Yuanzi shouted loudly, and the spiritual light around his body formed a light array, and a golden pagoda appeared from the sky.

The golden pagoda is boundless, and there is endless coercion on it.

The body of the nine-layered pagoda is based on bronze. Each layer of the pagoda is interlaced with spiritual patterns, and the dark patterns flash with a faint halo.

magic weapon.

The power transmitted by this tower is clearly a magic weapon with the power to suppress the general forces.

Although there is no spiritual transformation, the power of this magic weapon can already suppress one party.

The golden pagoda slammed down with a whistling whistle.

Endless coercion kept Qi Ziyu and Feng Jiu in place, unable to move.

The magic weapon can temporarily control the power of heaven and earth as one's own power.

The power of the great monk, the magic weapon of Zhenzong.

Even if Qi Ziyu has the imperial seal and the power of incense, with his title of the righteous **** of three thousand miles of mountains and rivers, he can't stop this blow.

In order to be able to fight against such a big monk, at least the **** position must be ten times more stable.

Incense and enlightenment can reach the sky in one step, but the combat power is not attributable to oneself, which is still a shortfall.

Shi Yuanzi's killing intent was Ling Ran.

As long as he kills Qi Ziyu with one blow, in today's situation, Daomen has not yet been defeated.

Many cultivators on the cloud head showed joy on their faces.

Victory, undecided!

Looking at the golden pagoda, Qi Ziyu frowned, raised her hand, and protected Feng Jiu.

On him, divine light surged, and the wave caused by the pressure of the golden pagoda was stabilized.

Before life and death, his face does not change, and under the general trend, he can hold the thoughts of the people.

Han Muye chuckled and nodded, Qi Ziyu from the White Deer Mountain Academy was not bad, and he deserved an imperial seal.

Turning his head, he looked at the urn.

The golden pagoda descended from the sky, with unparalleled coercion.

It cannot be said that Shi Yuanzi's choice was wrong.

His vision and determination were speechless.

It's just a pity that he picked the wrong time.

In front of the commanders of the three counties, they used magic weapons to slay the righteous gods of the mountains and rivers in Guanjiangkou.

If this blow really succeeded him, the name of Lu Butcher, the commander of the three counties of Lu Yang, must have been bought by Hua Lingshi.

"kill."

Sword light up.

The sword is like a dragon, the light is cold for a hundred miles!

Although there is no general trend to enter the sky, Jianguang reveals a life-and-death decision.

Lu Yang's voice was low, with murderous intent in it.

Jianguang showed no mercy, brought out an ice-cold sword intent, directly smashed the golden pagoda on the sky, and then slashed towards Shi Yuanzi.

A sword shatters the magic weapon!

Lu Yang, who seemed to be half a step into the realm of heaven and suppressed by the sword light, smashed the magic weapon of the Dangyun Dao faction with a single sword, and the sword light didn't stop before moving forward.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by the sword light.

The commander of Xuanyang Weisan County, butcher Lu.

Such a sword is truly cruel!

The power of Xuanyang Guard is so terrifying!

"Be careful, fellow Daoist Shi Yuanzi!" The Daoist of the floating and sinking Dao Sect held a green whisk and snorted, and flew forward.

The whisk in his hand turned into a streamer and slammed into the long sword.

Several other great cultivators also flew forward, the sword light and the spiritual light spread out, either shrouded in a light curtain, or sharp, and rammed into Lu Yang.

Today, Shi Yuanzi could not be saved, and the southeastern Daomen collapsed.

If Lu Yang were to be cut off today, the Taoist gate would be divided into the southeast world!

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he chuckled and shook his head.

The sects of Tianxuan Zhongzhou have been in peace for too long, and they can't even see how to deal with the battle.

Come to save Shi Yuanzi at this time, then the result is a desperate battle with Lu Yang!

The commander of the three counties, butcher Lu, who is famous all over the world, is it true that only a few heavenly realms can stop him?

"boom--"

The aura of the sky rose, and the endless sword light rose from the ground. The sword light merged with the waves and flew into the air.

Lu Yang's sword, which has gathered countless thousands of miles, finally slashed.

The sword light turned into a monstrous flame, the sword rose, and the wind and thunder whistled.

Between heaven and earth, there are sword shadows.

The power of the avenue intertwined with the sword light, turning into a wild lion, roaring with its mouth open, and then lunging forward with its legs.

The huge lion's mouth opened, and it swallowed Shi Yuanzi and the Taoist priests of the floating and sinking Taoist sect in one bite.

The endless sword light turned into a stone mill, grinding the two great monks into pieces.

With one sword, two great cultivators of Nascent Soul were beheaded!

This is the prestige of Lu Yang, the commander of the three counties.

Below, Qi Ziyu had a smile on his face, and the divine light on his body rushed to the surface of the water, suppressing all the waves.

This place is his divine domain, and the avenue is from the heart.

"kill."

Lu Yang drank again, and the sword light rose again, chasing after the retreating great cultivators.

Since Butcher Lu's sword is out of its sheath, it will never return to its sheath if it is not killed.

"boom--"

A sword split Yun Lan apart.

The sword light shattered the sky.

In the sky, those big cultivators disappeared in a flash.

The general trend of Taoism has become a joke.

The commander of Xuanyang Weisan County took a sword and broke the siege of the Southeastern Daomen.

This is the real trend!

The sword light is getting farther and farther, and the spiritual light is fleeing.

On the big ship, Qian Yunong, who was full of joy, turned to ashes.

His face was sluggish, and he sat sullenly on the deck.

The powerful and arrogant Daomen could not stop the young man in front of him.

He couldn't stop Lu Yang's sword.

Abandoning Confucianism and entering Taoism, what do you seek?

There was a trace of uncontrollable power surging in Han Muye's body.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Wan who was looking at him nervously.

"Junior Sister Mu, you go to the Imperial City and see what shops are suitable first, and I will come later."

"Alright, let's open a pharmacy."

Mu Wan bit her lip and nodded.

Han Muye took a deep breath and cast his eyes to the sky, holding the seal of the county governor in his hand.

Daomen's calculations are repeated one after another.

Dongshan County Lu Chen did not have a golden seal in his hand, so he was suppressed.

Although Lu Yang's sword was strong, it couldn't stop the siege of countless great cultivators.

Even if the general trend of incense and enlightenment is broken, the sect of Taoism will still be like a mountain, and maybe it will swallow the Lu family and their sons.

"Om-"

Earth shakes.

Over the land of the eight counties in the southeast, a dark golden giant golden armor phantom blocked the entire sky.

The next moment, there was an endless undercurrent in the eastern sky, and the sword light in front was blocked by the streamers.

In the sky, several figures surrounded Lu Yang.

In the distance, above the void of Dongshan County, spiritual light surged.

In Dongshan County, a great cultivator took action.

Before Lu Yang, there were strong people blocking the way!

Daomen, there are more backhands!

The next moment, the powerful repulsive force of the Profound Sky World came under pressure.

That golden armor phantom withstood the power of heaven and earth, mobilized the power of the eight southeastern counties, and competed with the power of heaven.

The mountains and rivers of the eight counties shook, and the power of the source was extracted by the phantom of the golden armor.

The mountains and rivers of the eight counties collapsed, and one after another spiritual light rose.

Above the earth, streaks of purple aura of hope condensed into beams of light.

These royal guard officials went all out, hoping to stabilize the place.

"Wen Xiang, since you waited for me to shoot, then I'll be welcome." Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

Han Muye knew why Wen Mosheng didn't act.

Tianxuan Avenue and Wen Mo's voice blended together, and no matter how much trouble the Tianxuan world made, there would be no trouble.

And Wen Mosheng knew he was here.

In the Void World, I can almost move the real thing by being able to write a poem.

In Zhongzhou, with myself on the side, there is no need to move the voice of Wen Mo.

Holding the golden seal in his palm, Han Muye stepped out in one step, flying into the air, and then swung the golden seal round.

smash—

The golden seal turned into a thousand zhang, and was thrown thousands of miles directly!

"boom--"

The golden seal of ten thousand feet roared, with endless wind, it turned into a golden streamer, traversing the world!

Where the golden seal passes, the heaven and the earth are torn apart, and the void looms!

On the Liuyu River, countless people widened their eyes.

Qian Yunong sat there paralyzed, trembling all over.

The golden seal of the power of a county, as huge as a mountain, was thrown thousands of miles away by a single blow.

Are you a human?

This is something that no ancient beast can do, right?

Lu Yang, who was fighting fiercely with a sword, swung out a sword, retreating a thousand feet, and then a dazed look flashed on his face.

How strong is this cheap uncle?

There are so many people in the imperial city, but there are only so many, right?

Which one is not the mighty one who sits in a world and guards one side?

Who is this cheap uncle of your own?

Thinking of the rumors about his old man, Lu Yang looked strange.

My own father said that it is different.

Could it be that this uncle is a relative?

At the bow of the boat, Mu Wan looked at Han Muye, who was walking away in the sky.

When I go to the imperial city and find a shop, my brother will come back, right?

On the big boat ahead, Xiao Chu and Jia Yang's eyes widened, unable to express their horror in words.

How strong is this Makino son?

"boom--"

Above the sky, the void shattered.

The golden seal cut through the void and hit the countless golden armor phantoms.

The golden armor phantom burst instantly.

Jinyin, carrying the general trend of splashing the sky, slammed into the sky in Dongshan County.

The dark clouds above Dongshan County were directly smashed into pieces.

Countless great monks cried out.

A Confucian scholar with a long robe and long sleeves and a tall crown and scarf smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the big seal in his palm.

The governor of Dongshan County, Lu Shen.

Thinking that with the golden seal in hand, Lu Chen could withstand the siege of all Taoist powerhouses.

Han Muye's figure was in the air, and he didn't care whether Lu Yangneng could block the siege of those great cultivators.

He stepped out in one step, and his body was like a meteor, appearing outside the void.

The broken and reunited golden armor phantom has protected thousands of cultivators and flew away.

Some of these people are cultivators from the Realm of No Resentment, and some voluntarily follow them to the Realm of No Resentment to seek the road to longevity.

There are also several great monks, who are extremely powerful.

Using the power of heaven and earth to move the power of heaven and earth, they broke through the suppression of the Profound Sky World and flew away. Anyway, after that, they would never return.

At this time, the golden-armored phantom, who had become enlightened with incense in the world of no resentment, had already protected thousands of cultivators to escape from the Profound Sky World.

Han Muye's figure stood in front of the shadow of the golden armor.

No need to speak, the fist shadow falls directly.

The golden armor phantom raised his hand, and the mighty Gangfeng slammed into Han Muye's fist.

"boom--"

With one punch, the golden armor phantom shattered.

Han Muye was a little stunned.

Is this the power of domination?

Indeed, very cool.

Looking at the phantom of the golden armor that re-condensed his body, Han Muye raised his fist again.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

Outside the void, the roar continued.

Those Taoist cultivators who escaped from the Profound Sky World were all at a loss.

The **** of incense and Taoism, who claims to shake the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism, can't stop a punch?

This golden armor phantom can overwhelm the Heaven Realm out of the body for overhaul, but it can't stop a pair of fists?

The phantom of the golden armor is constantly shattering and has no power to fight back.

As for the reluctantly gathered Taoist magic power, with Han Muye's body, there is absolutely no need to block it.

It's just the heaven, who can break the defense power of the beasts?

After the hundred punches, the shadow of the golden armor has become extremely weak.

He ignored Tianxuan practitioners, turned around and fled into the void.

If he doesn't go, he will die.

Han Muye let out a long laugh, ran out one step, then raised his fist and smashed it down.

"boom--"

The golden armor phantom shattered again.

Those practitioners of Tianxuan stood in the void, at a loss, like babies abandoned by their mothers.

The world is so big, where is home?

Chasing, chasing and fleeing, before the golden armor phantom completely collapsed, in the void ahead, one after another divine light rose.

The divine light is magnificent, trapping all the void.

God means the net.

Zhang Wang has been waiting.

"Hmph, I thought I could catch a Tianxuan half-sage or something, but I didn't expect it to be a guy with a little strength in the sky."

In the void, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with a solemn expression spoke coldly.

Beside him, one after another figure is shrouded in divine light.

The power of incense becomes enlightened.

"No Resentment Realm?" Han Muye asked while standing in the void.

The answer to him was the golden knife light on the head.

Han Muye let out a long laugh, without resorting to any means, he just raised his fist and punched it out.

The shadow of the fist is in the sky, and there is an unmeasurable surge of qi and blood.

Half of the sky in the void was motivated by the power of this punch.

"Bam—"

The slashed blade light shattered directly.

A piece of blade shattered, and the divine pattern on it shattered, bringing out a bright streamer.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed a piece of debris in the palm of his hand, and the sword energy poured into it directly.

"Boy, dare to destroy my treasure!" On the opposite side, an old man in a black Taoist uniform gritted his teeth.

His knife is a magic weapon.

These treasures are the protective things he has been condensing for thousands of years.

The sword was shattered, and his combat power was instantly halved.

Han Muye shook his head with a smile, and whispered, "I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional."

Looking up at the broken golden knife light: "I also feel distressed."

Unfortunately, his power is really uncontrollable.

The sword energy entered into the fragments of the blade, and pictures appeared in Han Muye's mind.

In the world of no resentment, there is a divine court in which the method of enlightenment by gods is used to cultivate incense and desire.

There are eighteen **** kings in the divine court, and each of them is a powerful immortal **** beyond the realm of heaven, and their combat power smashes all worlds.

However, since thousands of years ago, this Realm of No Resentment has been besieged by the Profound Sky World.

In the Profound Sky World, Chongwu Marquis led the Scarlet Flame Army under his command to continue to erode, and four of the eighteen **** kings in the No Resentment Realm were beheaded by Chongwu Marquis.

This time, the God King Huyuan planned for hundreds of years, using the incense of Tianxuan eight counties as a guide, to break the foundation of Tianxuan.

Even if you can't seriously hurt the Profound Sky Heavenly Dao, you can attract one or two experts from the Profound Sky World to gather around and kill them.

But what I didn't expect was that it was Han Muye who was attracted.

Not Confucianism and Taoism.

You must know that when a Confucian and Taoist cultivator steps out of the Profound Sky World, his combat power is greatly damaged.

In the face of a **** king and several Dharma protectors with the power of Nascent Soul's out-of-body combat, they really might not be able to stop them.

Winning a few major Confucian and Taoist cultivators was a huge blow to Tianxuan's morale.

There was not much information on a blade fragment, and Han Muye could see through it in an instant.

If you meet on a narrow road, you will never retreat!

Before waiting for the other party to speak again, Han Muye's figure had already rushed out, and he slammed down again with a punch.

The boxing shadow is like a running bull, and the body shape is like a big bow.

A very ordinary Tie Niu Jin to train the body in boxing.

But this punch, there are countless thousands of powerful forces, causing the void to vibrate.

Behind him, a black horn phantom appeared.

Kui horns.

The power of the beast melts.

After the horns of Kui, no one can see the phantom under the beast tyrant.

"call out--"

A flying knife appeared behind Han Muye, the light of the knife flickered, and it stabbed into his back.

The flying knives are fast and the light of the knives is dark, making people hard to guard against.

Han Muye didn't seem to notice this flying knife, he still pressed forward and kept punching.

"Snapped--"

The flying knife hit Han Muye's back.

The flying knife broke, and behind Han Muye, a phantom of a divine beast slowly emerged.

It can hurt the body of the divine beast, but it is still hit from behind, not to mention the flying knife, even a world can't do it.

"Dominate the beast!"

"How is it possible~www.wuxiahere.com~ Manghuang has long since disappeared..."

"Be careful, this kid is not easy to deal with!"

It was only at this moment that the leading God Protector King gave a low voice and raised a golden light sword in his hand.

The divine beast dominates the body, how is this possible?

With such a body, how many of them can't be left behind!

Han Muye moved, appeared in front of the God King Protector, and punched out.

Facing Han Muye's fist, Jianguang swung down without stopping.

Break the sword with a fist?

The black Kui horns behind Han Muye flickered and turned into half-foot-long stabs, which buckled on top of Han Muye's punches.

Meet the sword with a fist, break the sword with a fist!