After the war, Luyang Daozong was messy everywhere.

Fortunately, the hall is fairly neat.

Han Muye and Bai Tu sat opposite the seven Immortal Monarchs, and their auras were not much weaker.

"Daoist friend Yunlan is righteous, and the poor road leads everyone from the same sect to express my gratitude to the hundreds of millions of fellow practitioners in Zhenyuan Xianjie."

The speaker was Yang Yuxianjun, the lord of Luyang Daoist sect.

The other six Immortal Monarchs also handed over.

Han Muye hurriedly returned the salute.

On the way to the main hall, they had already introduced each other.

The Rain Covering Immortal Realm and Zhenyuan Immortal Realm where Han Muye and the others were located were separated by countless voids, but they still had some intersections and knew each other's names.

Everyone sighed that Han Muye and the others were able to travel through the Immortal Burial City to this place and break the Immortal Formation.

When everyone was seated again, Xianjun Yangyu looked at Han Muye curiously: "Little friend Yunlan, how did you break the immortal formation?"

The Immortal Refinement Formation didn't even dare to break the Immortal Venerable with a single blow, but Han Muye broke it directly and even killed an Immortal Monarch.

Who would dare to imagine such means?

"Hey, it cost me a secret treasure from the Rain-Flying Immortal Realm. It's worth—" Han Muye shook his head, waved his hand, and a look of pain flashed across his face: "I don't care, fortunately, it is a merit for saving the seniors. One piece."

Not to mention, from breaking the Immortal Refinement Formation, Han Muye really felt the closeness of this immortal world.

He had felt the affinity of the power of heaven and earth before.

If he cultivated in this Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, his cultivation speed might be several times faster.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Xianjun Yang Yu turned his head and exchanged glances with the other Xianjun beside him.

Everyone nodded slightly.

Xianjun Yangyu reached out and took out a jade box, and the fairy light on the jade box turned into a golden talisman.

"This is a million Divine Crystals. Although it can't make up for the loss of the little friend, it is also the intention of my Luyang Dao Sect."

Millions of divine crystals are roughly equivalent to a few tenths of the collapse of the previous divine crystal beams.

However, this Immortal Yang Yu can take out a million Divine Crystals, which is also considered generous.

The effect of millions of divine crystals on Han Muye is not so great.

Receiving the divine crystal, he cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what else you seniors need Han to do?"

This million Divine Crystals can never be just a reward.

Who would pay a fortune for something that has passed?

There must be something else.

Immortal Yang Yu sighed softly, looked outside the hall, and said softly: "Little friend, you have seen the current situation of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm."

"We can't keep up."

These words made everyone in the hall darken their faces, and no one wanted to give up this immortal world.

But the fact is that it is impossible for their only remaining seven Immortal Monarchs to defend this Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

Not only them, but all the remaining immortal cultivators in the entire Zhenyuan Immortal Realm together could not hold it.

If you want to live, you have to find another way out.

Han Muye looked solemn, nodded and said, "Senior, if you have something to say, you will never refuse if this junior can serve you."

Immortal Yang Yu looked at Han Muye, his eyes swept over the people beside him, and when he saw their expressions, it was obvious that Han Muye was the only one who followed.

"Okay, that poor road doesn't go around in circles."

"Our Luyang Dao Sect would like to lead all the fellows of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to your Fuyu Immortal Realm."

Back to the rain fairy world!

Except for Han Muye, everyone else had a flash of surprise on their faces.

Han Muye figured out that Immortal Yang Yu would say this.

After all, for the people of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, this is the only chance to survive.

After Yang Yuxianjun finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Han Muye.

"Senior, this is such a big event—" Han Muye pondered for a while, and said softly.

"I know that the little friend does not dare to agree and wants to go back to discuss with the elders, but the time is urgent, and I hope the little friend can give us a letter of approval soon."

The Protoss will definitely not just forget about it.

It takes a lot of money to build the immortal formation alone. They want to refine all the creatures, and then drag the entire immortal world into the Zhoutian world.

Now that the Immortal Refinement Formation is broken, I am afraid that the angry Protoss powerhouse is already on its way.

If you can't leave this world quickly, you really can't leave.

"Senior, what I mean is, do you really want to go to my rain-covering fairyland?" Han Muye said a word, causing the entire hall to fall silent.

What's the meaning?

Not to go back to report, but to ask Xianjun Yangyu if he had thought about it.

Could it be that he is a little fairy, still qualified to decide such a big thing?

"Little friend means..." Immortal Yang Yu looked at Han Muye.

"There is a matter of urgency. It is a matter of life and death for one immortal world. Han dares to call the shots." Han Muye stood up and looked at the immortals in the hall.

"Seniors, juniors, as representatives of the Immortal Cultivators of the Rainfall Immortal Realm, put forward several conditions, I don't know if you may agree."

"If you can," Han Muye raised his hand, took out a golden box and held it in his palm, "This junior uses this as a basis."

People can agree to his conditions, but why does Han Muye represent the entire Rain Covering Immortal Realm?

If they really go to Fuyu Immortal Realm, the immortal cultivators over there will regret it. Where will these homeless immortal cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm go?

Han Muye knew that what he said was unwarranted, so he directly took out a thunderbolt.

The power of this treasure, which can kill Immortal Monarchs and hurt Immortal Venerables, is already one of the most powerful killing methods in the Immortal Realm.

Taking this treasure as a trust is enough.

Feeling the power of lightning in the wooden box, Immortal Yang Yu raised his brows: "Is this the thing that Xiaoyou broke through the Immortal Refinement Formation before?"

Han Muye nodded.

Yang Yuxianjun and the others looked at each other and nodded.

People who can hold such treasures cannot be ordinary people.

With this treasure as the basis, it can also give them peace of mind.

"Okay, what conditions do you have, please tell me." Yang Yuxianjun said solemnly.

In the main hall, everyone looked at Han Muye.

Such matters that determine the life and death of countless immortal practitioners in the world are decided in this way.

Standing beside Han Muye, Su Jian and the others only felt the strangeness of the encounter.

It was indeed the right thing to come to Burial Immortal City.

For such a long time, they felt that what they saw and did was something they had never dared to think about in the past tens of thousands of years of practice.

This tempering of the state of mind is of great benefit to their practice.

What's more, since they arrived at Immortal Burial City, who of them didn't make a lot of money?

"Seniors, six of them will stay in Immortal Burial City."

"One is to resist the next attack of the Protoss. Second, seven immortals are from the same sect, and it must be a big force to enter the Fuyu Immortal Realm. This is probably not what those sects in the Fuyu Immortal Realm want to see."

Six immortal monarchs were left in the Immortal Burial City, and only one immortal monarch led other immortal cultivators to the Immortal Realm of Covering Rain.

Daluo Xianjun, Jin Xian, and the strong among the heavenly immortals will also stay 80% in the Immortal Burial City.

"Since Zhenyuan Immortal Realm has been abandoned, then I am willing to send experts here to fight the Protoss."

"The immortal cultivators in this world live in the Fuyu Immortal Realm and need to pay a fortune that you can afford."

The remaining living beings in a world go to the rain-covering fairy world, which will inevitably crowd out the resources of the cultivators in this world.

Pay a fortune, as it should be.

What's more, this world has decided to leave, and many treasures are directly taken away.

After pondering for a moment, Xianjun Yangyu nodded and said, "We can agree to your little friend's request."

"Since we have given up this world, we have also prepared for the worst."

Hearing his words, Han Muye raised his hand and handed over the golden wooden box.

This is by faith and by reliance.

This thing is in hand, even if there is a dispute with the powerhouses in the Covering Rain Immortal Realm, the powerhouses in the Covering Rain Immortal Realm do not dare to tear their faces.

This is a powerful treasure that can destroy most of the world.

Now that the agreement has been reached, everyone will no longer delay.

Su Jian and the others led the first batch of creatures from this world to leave in a flying boat, while Yangyu Xianjun and others sat in the void to defend against the scattered killings of the Protoss.

Han Muye did not leave, but stayed with them.

In the void, from time to time, the Protoss flew in, and most of them were in the normal Heavenly Immortal realm, probably patrolling soldiers.

The rare golden immortals are also attacked and killed by several immortals.

A day later, the transported flying boats returned, attracting more flying boats.

At the same time, Yuhe Xianjun and Lingjian Jinxian also followed.

"You kid, you are really generous..."

After meeting with all the Immortal Lords of Zhenyuan Immortal World, Immortal Lord Yuhe pulled Han Muye aside and said softly with emotion.

When those flying boats passed through the blockade yesterday and returned to Immortal Burial City, the whole city was stunned.

Bai Tu and the others told the agreement that Han Muye had made, and several of the Immortal Monarchs were also surprised.

A little angel, dare to decide the life and death of a world!

This guy is really daring!

But thinking about it carefully, the agreement that Han Muye made was already extremely rare, and it was a favorable condition for the Rain Covering Immortal Realm.

If this agreement is followed, Rain Covering Immortal Realm will not only get a group of masters, but also get a lot of wealth.

The wealth of a world, even if it is one hundred and one, is unimaginable.

Besides, among the jade slips that Han Muye asked Bai Tu and the others to bring back quietly, there were other plans arranged by Han Muye.

"Boy, Ziyu asked me to ask you, how sure are you?"

Immortal Yuhe looked at Han Muye and asked in a low voice.

Han Muye shook his head: "Senior, I have no confidence in dealing with the revenge of the God Realm."

"However, I don't want to let the God Realm be so easy, and ambushed fiercely, I am somewhat sure."

Han Muye said, turning his head to look at Spirit Sword Jinxian.

"But we'll see Senior Spirit Sword later."

"This, I don't dare to say that it will definitely work." Lingjian Jinxian shook his head, and his eyes were shining brightly: "But from what I understand, they should be interested."

If you're interested, that's enough.

Yuhe Xianjun did not rebuy Xiancheng.

He stayed here, as an ally, helping Zhenyuan Immortal Realm run immortal cultivators.

During the three days, many Protoss troops came to besiege.

It's just that they didn't come enough. Under the siege of the eight immortals and a group of golden immortals, they all retreated.

Han Muye was not idle either, searching for treasures with the spirit sword Jinxian, and refining many thunder beads at the same time.

Although his Thunder Orb is incomparable to the Thunder God Thunder in lethality, it is also a magical power of the same vein, and the power is superimposed, which can have miraculous effects.

"boom-"

In the void, the sound of roaring spread through.

Han Muye and Lingjian Jinxian who had just collected a treasure mine raised their heads.

In the past six months, they have collected a lot of treasures, and the value is also extremely rich.

Nowadays, there are few living beings in this world, and the battle outside the sky is getting more and more intense.

"It's time to leave." Lingjian Jinxian shook his head and said regretfully.

Han Muye's expression revealed a hint of war, and he said softly, "This bait is almost there, isn't it?"

His words made Lingjian Jinxian tremble, and he couldn't help but look up at him.

"You, what are you going to do?"

This has broken the world, how big is it to play?

Han Muye raised his hand, and the last thunderbolt appeared in his palm.

"Senior, you don't need to drop this thing, are you willing?"

Spirit Sword Jinxian's expression moved.

Nod lightly.

———

Ten days later, in the depths of the void.

Several golden lights shone.

This is the master of the God Race at least in the virtual realm.

This team of 100 people, each wearing blue and black armor, holds swords and weapons in their hands.

Ahead, is the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm that was eroded before.

Zhenyuan Immortal Realm's Immortal Refinement Formation was broken, and the news came back to the God Realm.

It's just that the army wants to move, not that it will come.

Now it is time to dispatch experts from all sides to stabilize the situation in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm, and just wait for the army to come, and then they will be wiped out.

The Protoss has decided to use this world to establish its prestige.

"stop-"

A lightning bolt led a long crossbow down and slammed into the team of Protoss.

"Enemy attack—"

With a low roar, the leader of the Jinxian Shen will raise his hand and strike back with a thunderous light.

"boom-"

The crossbow bolts and lightning were all broken into pieces.

But the next moment, the surrounding thunder beads shone, drowning these Protoss.

Immortal cultivators in black armor quietly flew down, then took their divinity, and then restrained all kinds of armor and weapons, and quietly left.

When they left, there was only a trace of battle left here.

One, two, ten, a hundred.

When countless chaotic battles started, there was chaos in the void.

As a last resort, before the arrival of the Protoss army, the Protoss army formation guarding all sides of the void began to send ten army formations.

These armies are suppressing all immortal worlds, and they have never moved lightly.

This time, he was immediately perceived by all the immortal worlds.

"What's the situation? The protoss army hasn't moved for 100,000 years, right?"

"This is, which immortal world has been won?"

"The protoss army has left? Then don't I have a chance to catch my breath in Tuxi Immortal Realm?"

Just as all parties were guessing, a copy of the jade slips recording all the information were silently sent to all walks of life.

This is the method of the Mora clan.

This jade slip recorded the horror of the Immortal Refinement Formation.

There is also the tragic appearance of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm today.

It also includes changes in the current battle situation in the void.

"Hunting the Protoss?" A white-bearded old man wearing golden armor showed surprise on his face, holding a jade slip in his hand.

"What a great spirit."

"I will also participate in Zhenyang Immortal Realm."

If what the jade slip says is false, no one will respond.

The key point is that nothing in the jade slip is false.

are all true.

Someone went to Zhenyuan Immortal Realm and saw the tragic scene there.

Someone quietly shot in the void and really intercepted the panicked Protoss.

Unconsciously, the void became more and more chaotic.

In half a year, the Protoss army that had suppressed the Void began to be unable to suppress the situation.

At this time, the millions of troops sent by the Protoss finally arrived 80 million miles away.

Over there, is the realm of the gods.

"Then, it's the God Realm." Han Muye carried his sword case on his back, looked at the golden light shining from the sky in front of him, and said in a low voice.

The God Realm is the God Realm, the place where the Immortal Realm looks up.

On Han Muye's side, Zhao Chen showed a hint of emotion on his face.

In this emotion, there is also a trace of fanaticism.

He came to give Han Muye treasures.

The power of a few pieces is extremely huge, and the treasures that are used by the rain-covering fairyland are explained and explained carefully.

This is a treasure that was recently refined.

Since that time, Shenlei was sent, and the rain-covering fairyland has been rushing to make all kinds of heavy treasures.

After a period of time, there was no major movement in the Immortal Burial City, which made all parties in the Covering Rain Immortal Realm feel a little uneasy.

From luxury to thrift is difficult.

I have seen hundreds of billions of treasures in exchange for one day. There has been no big income in these months, and there are bits and pieces. Who can eat them?

Originally, someone wanted to call over and ask Zhao Shaodong what he meant.

But the teleportation array lit up first.

It is not material that is being sent.

It's a piece of jade.

When Jin Xian, the guardian of the jade slip, saw the above message, he was immediately stunned.

Sword Immortal Yunlan led several sword immortals to save an immortal world that was refined by the Protoss, broke the great formation of the Protoss, and saved hundreds of millions of creatures.

Now, those creatures will bring a world of treasures into the rain-covering fairyland.

That's a huge fortune to be counted in thousands of years.

That is to say, it takes thousands of years for the entire Rain Covering Immortal Realm to accumulate these wealth.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, really, really a wealth-gathering immortal..."

For those immortal cultivators stationed in the trading hall, the immortal who gathers wealth is the most revered in their hearts.

Even more revered than Xianjun.

The major sects of Fuyu Immortal Realm negotiated quickly, and the first batch of immortal cultivators from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm arrived a month later.

They carried unimaginable treasures and were placed in the Yunteng Wasteland.

These immortal cultivators are willing to go to the wasteland and get closer to Yunlan City.

After that, a steady stream of cultivators and a steady stream of wealth were sent.

A strong immortal king sits in the town, so that these immortal cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm will not be too helpless.

The other six Immortal Monarchs of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm were left in Immortal Burial City.

This almost doubled the power of Immortal Burial City all of a sudden.

It can be said that Yunlan Sword Immortal has improved the strength of the entire Rain Covering Immortal Realm by her own strength.

The name of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Wudi resounded throughout the entire rain-covering fairyland.

Yunlan City has also become a holy place on the wasteland.

Those cultivators who came from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm spontaneously guarded the city.

The Immortal Monarch in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm also agreed to Zuo Baichou's invitation to sit in Yunlan City and become Elder Keqing.

Zhao Shaodong, Zuo Baichou.

These two figures under Yunlan Sword Immortal are now even more dazzling than those great monks.

Zuo Baichou appeared on the wasteland and placed hundreds of millions of cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

His planning skills have been recognized by all parties.

Chen Yichou, the young owner of Wanshen Trading Co., who was as famous as him at the time, is now unworthy to carry his shoes.

Zuo Baichou, who is in charge of Yunlan City, can save thousands of lives with one word.

As for Zhao Shaodong, a gold-gathering firm, he was kind and generous, and he was known as the boy who gave wealth.

As long as the teleportation array in the trading hall of Xuanling Sword Sect lights up, it must be the treasure arranged by Zhao Shaodong.

Zhao Shaodong will always bring surprises to everyone, and is everyone's most staunch and reliable ally.

How many treasures Zhao Shaodong has sent over the past few years is a secret.

Because there are too many, no one can tell, so it has to be kept as a secret.

However, for Zhao Shaodong's request, sending all kinds of powerful weapons to the past, all the sects are also enthusiastic.

The Divine Thunder sent that time was very suitable for Zhao Shaodong's appetite, so the next time they sent countless treasures suitable for Tianyaomen.

There are also some ancient divine beast bloodlines.

These things made Tianyaomen happy, and decided on the spot to send three more divine thunders within three years.

This is their limit.

This time, Zhao Shaodong sent a large amount of materials, worth as much as one trillion.

The message that followed was a sentence.

"My big brother wants to play a big one."

In order to make Yunlan Sword Immortal play to the fullest, the Iron Armored War Gate sent five battle guns.

Each of these five guns is ten feet long, and there is a mysterious and oppressive power on it.

The power of blood is suppressed, and the power of geomagnetism is blessed by a secret method. After the gun is thrown, it explodes, and it can turn into a forbidden place.

Nothing happens.

Within ten thousand feet, there is no heaven.

The chaotic magic gun is said to be the method of suppressing the sect of a certain sect in the realm of the gods.

With the tyrannical body, this war gun can make Xianjun suffocate to death.

Zhao Chen just came here because he sent this gun to Han Muye.

He also brought a long sword, three golden flags, and a golden talisman.

The long sword is the treasure of the Xuanling Sword Sect, and it can only be envoyed once.

This treasure called the Divine Essence Sword can be transformed into ten thousand sword lights, smashing the heaven and earth connection of the Protoss.

For the vast majority of Protoss, without the blessings of heaven and earth, their combat power would be greatly reduced.

Especially in the battle between the great powers, if the power of heaven and earth is broken at a critical time, the other party will inevitably lose.

The talisman and the three flags have similar functions, and they are also treasures that imprison the world.

These one-time-consuming treasures can play a huge role in battle as long as they are in control.

In fact, at this level, it is not just treasures that decide the battle.

There is no real treasure in the world that can directly kill an Immortal Venerable, even if Immortal Monarch should be careful to deal with it, he does not want to kill.

Treasures of thunder, such as thunder and thunder, are few in the world after all.

Treasures at the level that can suppress the world are already rare in the world.

"They're going to start traveling through the world!" In front, the spirit sword Jinxian shouted.

The golden divine light shrouded, and the light flashed between the heavens and the earth, and the silhouettes solidified.

The army of the gods is passing through the void barrier and reaching this void from the realm of the gods.

This is a buffer zone.

This time, Han Muye and the others were lying in ambush here, and there was an ambush that had never happened before.

"boom-"

A divine thunder fell directly.

The thunder of the heavens and the gods can destroy the world, and the Immortal Venerable dare not face it.

Xianjun will drink hatred under this divine thunder.

Although the barrier between heaven and earth is strong, it cannot stop this divine thunder strike.

The golden world was torn apart fiercely, and endless divine light spewed toward the void like a torrent.

The barrier between the void and the realm of the gods was broken.

Just out of the realm of the gods, the thousands of gods who have not yet adapted to them died directly, turning into Taoism and divinity.

"rush!"

With a low shout, Immortal Ziyu took his sword and flew into the realm of the gods.

Behind him, not only the other guards of the Immortal Burial City, but also other immortal master masters who came quietly from the Immortal Realm.

A total of nearly 30 strong Xianjun stepped into the realm of the gods with Ziyu Xianjun.

"boom-"

With an indiscriminate strike, the heavens and the earth oscillated in a radius of 100,000 miles, and the divine light shone, and the blue fairy light filled the air.

The army formations that were still waiting to step out of the realm of the gods were directly smashed, and the bodies of countless gods were torn apart.

Divine crystals are scattered like rain.

"Playing so big..." Zhao Chen was stunned when he saw the broken barrier of the God Realm and the flow of divinity.

Are you really going to enter the realm of the gods?

It's not enough to just stay in the city of immortal burial to earn some pocket money, go to the God Realm to rob?

"kill!"

Han Muye flew up without hesitation.

The sword light around him shone, and the moment he crashed into the realm of the gods, he threw the thousand thunder orbs out of his hand.

Thunderballs scattered, and endless thunder turned into an ocean.

The ten thousand feet in front of him were directly swept away.

Without looking at the result of the explosion of the thunderball, a war gun in his hand was thrown towards the place where the divine light was surging.

"Peng—"

The spear exploded, and a forbidden land was formed.

Where there is no law, there is no law.

Han Muye flew down and punched the Protoss who was wearing golden armor with a trace of panic on his face.

This is a warrior with a dignified body and a long golden sword.

"Peng—"

The opponent raised his hand to support Han Muye's punch, then widened his eyes and flew out.

The power of tyrants, the blood of Kui Niu, this punch can smash the world.

In the forbidden land, even if the Immortal Venerable is in front, it can only be beaten!

Han Muye punched and punched until the opponent's body shattered and countless divine qualities escaped before he stopped.

He didn't know what kind of cultivation this person was.

Anyway, the surrounding are desperately rushing, and there are many Protoss who would rather die than retreat.

Others were chanting "Save the young marshal".

After Han Muye killed the Golden Armored Protoss, he didn't stop there. According to the previous agreement, he traveled through the army formation that had been washed away.

Thirty Immortal Monarchs, after blasting out the treasures, surrounded and killed many strong men, and then retreated.

Even if the army of millions of gods is not assembled, they cannot be completely killed.

Their mission this time was to behead them, disperse the army, and then find a hidden place to set up a formation.

That is a secret treasure that can travel across two realms.

The crowd raged, dispersing the army of millions, robbing all kinds of materials, smashing them to pieces, and then retreating.

The army of millions of gods could never have imagined that they would be killed like this in their own **** realm.

When they reacted, Han Muye and the others had disappeared.

In this battle, at least ten people from the Immortal Sovereign Realm of the God Race were intercepted.

Two of the Immortal Monarchs are at their peak.

Countless under the other Immortal Monarchs.

The establishment of the millions of troops was broken up.

Countless large army supplies were looted or destroyed.

The scattered divine crystals were swept away, and the sky was full of gold and red.

After Han Muye and the others flew thousands of miles away, they hid their tracks and used secret treasures to set up a formation.

"Haha, happy!" A white-haired old man laughed.

"After so many years, I finally stepped into the realm of the gods, and I even killed it once." On the other side, a big man with a mace-like immortal treasure in his hand shouted.

The harvest of this trip is unimaginable. The key is to step into the realm of the gods to intercept and kill. For these immortal cultivators, this experience is a spiritual sublimation.

The original fear of the Protoss disappeared.

After today, the path of practice will no longer be hindered.

"Jianxian Yunlan, farewell." After the formation of the great formation was completed, a radiant light appeared, and an old man in a green robe bowed his hand to Han Muye first.

His figure was wrapped in fairy light and disappeared in the great formation.

"Farewell."

"Take care of yourself."

Immortal monarchs left with a smile.

Immortal Ziyu glanced at Han Muye, nodded, and turned into a sword light and fell into the formation.

Although this trip to the God Realm was short, it was an unimaginable reward for him.

Facing the hunt for a **** clan immortal monarch, this kind of battle experience is enough for him to cultivate and digest for 100,000 years.

With those treasures harvested, there will be no worries for millions of years of cultivation in the future.

The Demon King Tutian looked at Han Muye, laughed, and also got into the light formation.

They were very satisfied and pleasantly surprised by the ticket they played today.

Seeing one after another figure leaving the God Realm, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

In the future, this is a channel to sneak into the realm of the gods.

From here, you can leave at any time and enter the God Realm at any time.

"Big brother, don't you really leave?" Zhao Chen turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

After this battle, the realm of the gods may not be able to organize a large army to go out for a while.

The loss is too great.

Xianjun, in the realm of the gods, is not weak.

Moreover, this huge immortal monarch interception method can be used once for the second time.

The army sent in the future must be weighed, whether it can withstand the siege of dozens of immortals.

Especially in this siege, all parties have tasted the sweetness and will be more closely connected in the future.

There is still a passage to sneak into the realm of the gods.

The other end of the passage is outside the Immortal Burial City.

"You guys go first, Senior Lingjian and I still have some things to do." Han Muye waved his hands, moved his body, controlled the sword light, and left quietly.

After they fled thousands of miles away, Spirit Sword Jinxian raised his hand.

"boom-"

A black divine light burst, and a black armored general with a reckless look on his face appeared with a golden long stick.

The battle general's face is thin and his black armor is tight.

"Old Sun, the God Realm has arrived."

Lingjian Jinxian quietly brought the war puppet guarding the Immortal Burial City to the God Realm.

"God Realm, hehe, Dongsheng Shenzhou, I haven't looked at it for several eons."

His eyes swept across the rippling world of divinity around him. Disdain flashed in Zhan Puppet's eyes, and he sneered: "It's all rotten."

Lingjian Jinxian shook his head and turned to look at Han Muye: "Han boy, the Black Armor Artifact Refining Sect is not too close, so hurry up."

The previous interception and the subsequent ambush were just an introduction.

Han Muye's real plan was to bring Wuzhiqi, who was suppressed in Immortal Burial City, to the God Realm to find his true body.

His real body was hidden in the Profound Armor Refining Sect.

The Profound Armor Refining Sect is the power of the God Realm that hides in the Immortal Burial City and trades with the Immortal Burial City in a large array.

The Immortal Burial City is a treasure they refined.

Wuzhiqi is the artifact spirit they extracted.

A great power in the wilderness who has survived several calamities, and the strength of the battle is unimaginable.

If Wuzhiqi's body can be retrieved and united with the soul, then his combat power is at least not inferior to that of an immortal.

The body of the war puppet turned into a mass of black mist. If you look closely, you can see countless black tiny beetles.

Han Muye's body was surrounded by sword light, and the spirit sword Jinxian beside him turned into a long sword.

They kept flying in the void of the God Realm, and it was not until a hundred days later, after crossing hundreds of worlds, that they landed on a star.

"The teleportation formation can go directly to the Profound Armored Sect, but we can't go that way." Lingjian Jinxian whispered and turned into a long sword, landing on the sword box behind Han Muye's back.

The battle puppet over there also turned into a set of black battle armor, which was put on Han Muye's body.

Han Muye's entire body revealed a golden light.

Han Muye had seen the appearance of the God Realm last time, and he didn't care at all, and he was not surprised by those altars.

The teleportation formation was in a big city, and Han Muye spent a thousand divine crystals to activate the teleportation.

"boom-"

When the divine light dissipated, he saw a towering black chimney.

It was a series of refining furnaces, surrounded by countless Protoss busy.

"My body was suppressed under the Five Elements Divine Furnace."

In Han Muye's ear, the voice of the war puppet came.

He turned his head and looked aside, a multi-colored round-bellied blast furnace with a height of 10,000 feet, obscuring the western sky.

Under the blast furnace, the flames visible to the naked eye tumbled.

Han Muye lowered his head.

That fire is Xuantian Divine Fire, which can burn the fire of heaven and earth.

Nirvana fire with Phoenix is ​​a level of fetish.

Those blast furnaces looked close, but they were actually far away.

Exit the teleportation formation and follow many Protoss until before a big city.

Han Muye went to the city gate and, like the others, paid ten divine crystals to enter the city, and then walked into the city.

Just entering the city, a Xuanjia Sect cultivator wearing a black robe with a golden blast furnace mark on his chest suddenly stepped forward, blocking Han Muye's path.

"Where did this fellow Daoist come from?"

The surrounding Protoss turned their heads and could not help but stay farther away.

"Be careful." Lingjian Jinxian's voice sounded beside Han Muye's ears.

Han Muye slowly raised his head.

The disciple of the Xuanjia School in black robe raised his hand and took out a golden jade slip.

"If you want to purchase armor~www.wuxiahere.com~, you can read my introduction first. My Profound Armor Artifact Refining Sect produces it, which is absolutely fine."

"My Zongzhan Puppet is famous far and near, it is Immortal Venerable, ahem, under Immortal Venerable can fight."

"This is my identity jade talisman. If you buy a war puppet, you should report my name."

Han Muye slowly stretched out his hand.

"Zhu Cheng, grabbing business is not like this!"

"Fellow Daoist, this piece is under my control, and I'll give you a 20% discount!" A voice sounded not far away.

"I don't want any profit. If I only buy supplies and spiritual mines, 50% off, 50% off—" Another voice sounded behind Han Muye.

In this God Realm, business is so difficult to do?

For the first time, Han Muye's face was dazed.

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