Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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Burial Immortal City.

"Big brother, you're finally back!" Zhao Chen's eyes almost turned red when he saw Han Muye's return.

Originally, Zhao Chen and the others were not worried about letting Han Muye stay in the God Realm with the Spirit Sword Jinxian.

With the strengths of Han Muye and Spirit Sword Jinxian, it is not dangerous to hide their deeds in the God Realm.

But after they returned to Immortal Burial City, they discovered that the God-Slaughtering Puppet had left.

The God-Slaughtering Puppet went to the God Realm with Han Muye and the others!

What do they want to do?

After tremblingly waiting, there was no news for more than three years.

Although there was no sign of a large army gathering on the side of the God Race, Han Muye's loss in the God Realm made people feel uneasy.

The joy that roamed the God Realm and harvested countless great victories was also washed away.

"Don't be in a hurry to cry, what's my share?" Han Muye grabbed Zhao Chen and said loudly.

Planning a fight, beheading countless Protoss, including so many Immortal Monarchs, and intercepting the supplies of a million Protoss army, the harvest is even more generous.

At that time, I was in a hurry, and all the supplies were taken away by the immortals, but the share that belonged to Han Muye was agreed before.

Otherwise, you will fight to the death and spend so much condensed divine thunder, which will not be worth it?

"Brother, your share is in the hands of Immortal Ziyu." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

His face was full of emotion, and his eyes were full of envy: "At least, millions of divine crystals."

Now the fairy stone alone can't get into Zhao Shaodong's eyes.

Only the Divine Crystal is the means by which he settles with others.

Millions of divine crystals, such wealth in the rain-covering fairyland, even those big sects will have to accumulate for countless thousands of years.

It's just that Zhao Chen didn't know that Han Muye had six million divine crystals on his body.

"Boy, have a drink together when you have time."

"I received a lot of good wine in the God Realm."

The spirit sword Jinxian, who had re-formed into a white robe and long beard, moved and flew away.

Seeing him leave, Han Muye's eyes gleamed brightly.

His own cultivation is too low, and he is not qualified to become the master of this Sword of Immortal Execution.

But fortunately, he has already established a good relationship with the sword spirit of this divine sword.

In the future, when you have enough realm, you will definitely be able to conquer this divine sword.

Back at the camp and meeting with Su Jian and others, everyone was delighted.

In the past three years, Su Jian and the others have improved a lot.

The other two thousand sword cultivators were all covered in sword light flashing.

Who would have thought that the tragic Immortal Burial City could make life so nourishing?

They are now ten thousand times happier than in the sect.

Just the divine crystals they used casually made them willing to stay in this immortal burial city for ten thousand years.

What's more, in Immortal Burial City, there is an opportunity to fight against the powerhouses of the God Realm, and have the opportunity to experience the power of the God Realm.

Today, they are no longer afraid of the gods of the God Realm, but eager to try it as their means of sharpening.

Han Muye did not go to see Immortal Ziyu and the others directly, but entered the tent first.

One after another golden fairy light flashed, and he stimulated the Taoist formation, isolating all spiritual sense exploration.

"Om-"

In front of him, a black war puppet appeared.

Slaughter God Puppet.

This is the top battle puppet of the Profound Armor Refining Sect.

The refining methods of such powerful war puppets have long been lost in the long river of time.

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And this battle puppet has gathered Wuzhiqi's soul for countless thousands of years, and has been contaminated with his power and spiritual sense.

At this time, even if Wuzhiqi's spirit left, this battle puppet would stand there naturally, with a hint of agility in his eyes.

"Om-"

In front of Han Muye, a golden aura appeared.

Talisman.

contract talisman.

"If I guess correctly, the senior actually already has his own consciousness."

"Back to Immortal Burial City, Senior's consciousness has already awakened, right?"

Han Muye looked at the battle puppet and spoke in a low voice.

From this war puppet, he felt a completely different spirit power from Wuzhiqi.

Zhan Puppet has already awakened his soul and mind, but it has always been Wuzhiqi as the main soul, so it has not been shown.

His soul is connected to the city of immortal burial, and exists in the corners of the city.

For countless thousands of years, he has become the guardian of Immortal Burial City.

Hearing Han Muye's words, a trace of emotion flashed in Zhan Puppet's eyes.

He nodded slightly, feeling that his body seemed a little stiff.

Then, his body slowly moved, and the speed was so fast that only a trace of phantom could be seen.

Han Muye quietly watched him move around there.

Knowing that he had played enough, he just said: "Senior, you should know that Senior Wuzhiqi gave me a way to control the war puppet."

Zhan Puppet raised his head, looked at Han Muye, was silent for a moment, and nodded again.

"What do you want to do?" A voice sounded in Han Muye's ear.

This voice was sharp with the friction of gold and iron, but it came from the soul.

"I have no intention of enslaving you, Senior." Han Muye shook his head and pointed at the golden talisman in front of him, "But I still have to use the strength of Senior."

"You perceive this talisman, which is a means of contracting you and me to borrow strength from each other."

"When one day I don't need to rely on the power of my predecessors, I will cancel this contract."

A contract talisman is a means of forming a contract and a means of mutual union.

If the God-Slaughtering Puppet signed a contract, Han Muye would be able to use the power of the contract to possess unimaginable combat power.

He could even use the God-Slaughtering Puppet to indirectly control the Immortal Burying City and control the great formation of Immortal Burying City.

This God-Slaughtering Puppet was originally the guardian of the Immortal Burial City.

As for the God-Slaughtering Puppet, Han Muye could also use Han Muye to get the chance to leave the Immortal Burial City and gain more cultivation experience.

He is a puppet turned into a spirit, and his soul power is still weak.

Even if Wuzhiqi Wen has been raised for countless thousands of years, he still has great power, but it is difficult to really exert it.

"Senior, you have seen it for so long, I will do what I say."

Han Muye looked at Zhan Puppet and spoke in a deep voice.

From the moment he arrived at Immortal Burial City, Han Muye showed the ability and responsibility that no one else had.

He can use the realm of a small fairy to leverage Jinxian, Da Luo, and even the power of Xianjun.

With his own power, the situation of the entire Immortal Burial City was changed.

Not only did he save a world, but he also joined forces with all immortal worlds to kill the Protoss, causing the Protoss to suffer a great loss.

There are very few people in the world who can achieve Han Muye's feats and means.

Aura flashed in the eyes of Tu Shen Zhan Puppet.

After a long time, Fang Cai nodded lightly and said, "If you go to Honghuang someday, take me with you."

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"I want to see how good the place in his heart is."

Han Muye knew that, in the eyes of the God-Slaughtering Puppet, Wuzhiqi was his creator and his soul-puller.

It is like the existence of the noumenon and the father and son.

Tu Shen Zhan Puppet didn't understand why Wuzhi Qi gave up on him without hesitation.

He wanted to go to Honghuang to see what the Honghuang was like.

"Okay." Han Muye raised his hand and pressed the contract talisman down.

"boom-"

The endless divine light exploded!

A torrent-like force poured into Han Muye's body, and then turned around again.

If his body and soul were not strong enough, just now, his soul would shatter and his body would burst.

Fortunately, the power of his Kui Niu bloodline was stimulated, and the body that had refined a thundering thunder directly showed unimaginable tyrannical power.

His divine soul has long been in the realm of golden immortals.

"Om-"

The divine light flashed, and the immortal light on Han Muye's body quickly shuttled.

His cultivation was like a surging wave.

In just an hour, his cultivation reached the realm of immortal transformation.

This was the first benefit he got after sharing his power with the God-Slaughtering Puppet, and his cultivation was directly raised.

Mainly because his cultivation is too weak compared to the God-Slaughtering Puppet.

At this time, Han Muye also sensed the strength of the God-Slaughtering Puppet.

If you fight with all your strength, you can exert the power of the peak of the Immortal Monarch.

It's power, not boundaries.

A war puppet is a puppet, and it needs to consume the support of divine crystals and divine souls in order to exert its combat power.

When Wuzhiqi was there, he controlled the war puppet with a powerful soul, and with the help of the power of the Immortal Burial City, Xianjun did not dare to face the war puppet directly.

Han Muye didn't have that kind of tyrannical soul, but fortunately he didn't lack divine crystals.

If he controls the war puppet, in the immortal burial city, the combat power is not inferior to the immortal monarch, and he does not need to consume his own divine crystal.

But if he leaves Immortal Burial City, he will need to consume his Divine Crystal.

It doesn't have to be Divine Crystal, from his perception of the war puppet, as long as it is power, it can be motivated.

Immortal spirit stones are also fine, but the combat power will be greatly reduced.

Han Muye wanted to try something else, such as the fire of the Five Elements Divine Stove in his Divine Treasure.

This is the real Divine Fire, which is much higher than the level of Divine Crystal.

Having controlled the God-Slaughtering Puppet, Han Muye also indirectly controlled the Immortal Burial City.

The Immortal Burial City should be called Huantian Pavilion.

This is a Heaven-changing Pavilion with only its own serial number and no name.

By changing the sky pavilion, you can trade with other sky changing pavilions.

Before, Zhan Puppet was in charge of Immortal Burial City, but it did not have the real role of developing Immortal Burial City at all.

Defend, fight, trade.

This Immortal Burial City is clearly an unimaginable treasure.

The control center of Immortal Burial City is located in the center of the city, where Immortal Ziyu and the others live.

Although it can be controlled directly through the war puppet, Han Muye decided to have a good talk with Immortal Ziyu and the others.

When he stood up, the battle puppet turned into a golden mark and landed on Han Muye's arm.

Walking out of the tent, he moved and flew away.

In Immortal Burial City, he can now teleport.

It's just that he still controls the sword light and flies away.

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When he arrived at the center of the city, many immortal cultivators greeted him in surprise.

Ordinary immortal cultivators naturally do not know that they went to the realm of the gods and made a large sum of money.

Outsiders only thought that Yunlan Sword Immortal had been in seclusion in the city for more than three years.

"Good boy, I'm finally back." Seeing Han Muye, Immortal Monarch Huyuan said with a long smile.

Han Muye also had a smile on his face.

Before he knew it, he already had his own place in Immortal Burial City.

"Haha, Yunlan is back." Immortal Yuhe also flew over and said with a smile: "If you don't come back, Ziyu will go to the God Realm to find you."

"Hmph, I don't know the importance of this, it will always be folded in the realm of the gods." The voice of Immortal Ziyu came.

Even so, there was no real anger on his face.

These elders are all looking forward to their own return, even Xianjun Tiehe of the Blood War Sect has a smile on his face.

"Little friend Yunlan's methods are extraordinary, and naturally he can travel freely in the realm of the gods." Xianjun Yangyu chuckled softly.

Today's Immortal Burial City has eleven immortal monarchs, six of whom belong to the original Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

Han Muye didn't expect that these Immortal Monarchs were here today, as if they weren't waiting for him.

"You're here just in time." Looking at Han Muye, the Demon King Tutian said, "We just happened to discuss some things with the fellow Daoists from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm."

As his voice fell, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became less relaxed.

"These days, the fellow Daoists in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm have been seeking to control the Immortal Burial City." Immortal Yuhe glanced across Immortal Monarch Yangyu, and then looked at Han Muye.

"It's impossible." Immortal Tiehe, standing beside Immortal Yuhe, shouted coldly.

Seeking to take control of the Immortal Burial City?

Han Muye looked up, his heart moved.

In the Immortal Burial City, there are five Immortal Monarchs from Fuyu Immortal Realm, and Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is six.

The number of other Da Luos, Jinxians, and Heavenly Immortals who belonged to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm in the city was not as large as the number of immortal cultivators gathered in the Zhenyuan Immortal Realm.

Unknowingly, the strength of the immortal cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm in Buried Immortal City has surpassed that in Fuyu Immortal Realm.

If only the strength exceeds, the Yangyu Xianjun of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm will never dare to ask for rights.

The key is that Han Muye took the God-Slaughtering Puppet with him.

Without the God-Slaughtering Battle Puppet, just relying on the puppets in the city and the defense formation, the overall strength of Immortal Burial City dropped too much.

This is the reason why these people from Zhenyuan Immortal Realm moved their minds.

After all, it has something to do with Han Muye.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, Xiaoyou Han," Immortal Yang Yu smiled and cupped his hands, then said, "We six Immortal Monarchs are stationed in Immortal Burial City, and there are so many immortal cultivators in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm."

After a pause, his expression changed to grief, and he shook his head and said, "We are working for Burial Immortal City, and we are working for you to cover the rain in Immortal Realm, but you don't give me any rights at all. This is unreasonable, right?"

"We also want to have some status of our own."

"Status?" Immortal Tiehe said disdainfully, "Since he has lost his own world, what kind of status is he talking about?"

As soon as these words came out, the six Immortal Monarchs on the opposite side suddenly changed color.

Immortal Yang Yu's face also became colder, looking at Han Muye: "Little friend Han, you were the one who invited us to Burial Immortal City, and you were the one who set the conditions. Today you say, are we wrong?"

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Wrong?

Right?

Just look at the size of the fist.

Everyone in the hall turned to look at Han Muye.

Immortal Ziyu frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Han Muye said, "Xianjun Yangyu said that I invited you all to come here, and I really should arrange these things."

"I don't know what your request is?"

Immortal Yang Yu glanced at the others and said, "Our requirements are not high, and we will give the six of us the position of guarding the elders, with the same power."

"We are all immortals, so we can't even have the position of an elder, right?"

Elder position?

The same as Immortal Monarch, the elder position is really not too much.

But Immortal Burial City has always been a matter for the elders to discuss, and the number of people counts.

In the past, five people discussed matters, as long as three people agreed.

If there are eleven people now, then Zhenyuan Immortal Realm is another six immortal monarchs. Isn't it true that Yangyu Immortal Jun and the others have the final say?

"Impossible, there are only five elders in Immortal Burial City, and they must not be added." The sword light flashed on Immortal Ziyu's body, and he shouted in a low voice.

He had to speak up.

He was afraid that Han Muye would not understand these things, so he rashly agreed.

Only five elders.

Opposite Yangyu Immortal Monarch and the five Immortal Monarchs beside him looked ugly.

"I want to know, if you don't agree to this condition, what will happen to you all?" Han Muye shook his head and looked at Immortal Xiang Yangyu.

Immortal Yang Yu chuckled lightly, looked at Han Muye and said, "Immortal Zhu Yu from the Twilight Immortal Realm invited us to go, and your Daomen from the Immortal Realm of Covering Rain also intends to invite us to make offerings."

Twilight Immortal Realm.

door.

Han Muye turned his head to see Immortal Ziyu and the others with ashen faces, while Immortal Yuhe looked complicated.

The strong Xianjun are all honored guests everywhere, at least one enshrined.

It's just a matter of digging walls from other immortal worlds, and even the Taoist gates of my own immortal world come to stab in the back, which is really unreasonable.

"We get along well with you in Immortal Burial City, and we are unwilling to leave."

"It's just that you don't even give an elder position, really, let's chill..."

Immortal Yang Yu cupped his hands and glanced at everyone: "Three days, give you three days to discuss."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The other five immortals followed closely and walked out of the hall.

Several immortals in the hall were silent.

"Ahem, seniors, I won't get involved in such important matters." Han Muye looked at several immortal monarchs, and then said with a smile, "It's just the benefits that were promised last time..."

Immortal Ziyu raised his hand and threw a golden box in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to take it, his divine sense penetrated, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

One and a half million Divine Crystals, a lot more than Zhao Chen's calculation.

Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands, then also walked out of the hall.

Watching him leave, Xianjun Yuhe in the main hall sighed softly: "The slaughtering **** war puppet left, and the spirit sword didn't say where it went, and now we can't even communicate with the great formation of the burial city, how can this be? ?"

Can't communicate with the big array, can only let it run on its own.

There is no way to use the trading hall.

In this case, the materials available to Burial Immortal City will be cut off.

"Today's situation, Daomen-" Tutian Yaowang turned to look at Yuhe Xianjun, and he didn't finish his words.

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If today's situation is not for the solicitation of Taoism, so that the six immortals in Zhenyuan Immortal Realm are moved, how can this be?

"Forget it, without them, my Immortal Burial City is still Immortal Burial City." Immortal Lord Huyuan stood up and strode out.

Rather than calculating here, it is better to practice on your own.

waste time.

The others also turned to leave.

In the hall, only Immortal Ziyu was left standing there.

"Boy, if you have anything to say, just say it." Immortal Ziyu said with a cold face.

Han Muye appeared outside the door with a smile on his face.

Beside him, the God-Slaughtering Puppet in golden armor stood there.

Immortal Ziyu looked at the war puppet with smart eyes and opened his mouth.

…

In the emptied trading hall, Han Muye and Immortal Ziyu stood side by side.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and tapped on the jade bi in front of him.

The jade bi shook, and streaks of golden light turned into a curtain of light.

Defensive formation, ternary formation, Xuan Dao battle formation, falling moon formation...

Attack formation, gathering source thunder formation, melting cremation formation, ice cracking formation...

Battle puppet formation, defensive layout battle formation, attack cone formation, combined force and attack formation...

Immortal Ziyu never knew that there were so many methods in this Immortal Burial City.

In the past, Immortal Burial City had only a few defensive formations activated.

The ones that are really used are those war puppets who are defending the city.

If so many legendary great formations can inspire, then the power of the entire Immortal Burial City might not be as simple as resisting the God Realm.

Not only that, Immortal Burial City can also extract the power of life in the city.

I don't know that everyone contributed spontaneously before, but it was a direct and unreasonable extraction.

As long as you are in the city, it is within its extraction range.

This has the meaning of cave.

Han Muye raised his hand and clicked again, and golden messages came out again.

"Xuanjiazong urgently needs 30 million divine crystals, and can mortgage 10 million catties of Ziyuan bluestone and 5000 Heyuan road stones..."

"Xuanjiazong urgently needs 23 million divine crystals, which can trade 50 million catties of the Unsullied Three Spiritual Liquids, and 120,000 Revolving Fires..."

…

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

It seems that Xuan Jiazong finally chose to compromise.

He was knocked on the door by Zhiyanmen, and the Five Elements Divine Furnace fell, so he had to compromise, and finally took out 50 million Divine Crystals to compensate.

Although Han Muye only had 6 million divine crystals in his hands, if he went to the Xuanjia Sect by himself, not only would he not be able to get the divine crystals, he would even be surrounded and killed.

Only a sect with big fists can tear a piece of meat from a sect like Xuanjia Sect that bullies the soft and fears the tough.

Seeing those messages, Han Muye took out a golden box and pressed it on the jade bi.

This is the one and a half million Divine Crystals.

The gold box disappeared, but after a while, storage bags came over there.

There are all kinds of precious materials.

If in the past, these materials were worth five million Divine Crystals, but now they can only be sold at low prices.

Seeing Han Muye's transaction, even Immortal Ziyu was moved.

Among the materials listed by Xuanjiazong, there are many treasures that he needs for cultivation.

Han Muye did not directly put away the supplies, but moved the jade bi in front of him.

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On the jade bi, one after another handwriting of various colors appeared.

"Three catties of chalcedony divine liquid, one hundred catties of hundred flowers and gold, or three thousand divine crystals."

"Fifty pieces of Bihe Fish Stones can be exchanged for 5,000 Divine Crystals, or one plant of Nine Spirits and Three Flowers."

…

The flashing transaction information is dizzying.

This is the first time that these messages appeared on the jade bi in Immortal Burial City.

In the past, no one knew that Immortal Burial City had such a function.

"I, I want sapphire Zitian iron." Immortal Ziyu suddenly shuddered and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye took out a thousand divine crystals and pressed it directly on the jade bi.

But for a moment, a piece of ore with purple divine light appeared.

Immortal Ziyu stretched out his hand to hold it, his expression showing a hint of excitement.

"With this thing, the quality of my sword can be improved." He looked at the jade bi, his eyes shining brightly.

"Can anyone do this deal?"

A golden badge appeared in Han Muye's palm, and the badge had a mysterious aura.

"I can authorize that only the guarding elders can control the transaction, and at least three elders must take action at the same time."

The transaction authority is extremely large, and the value of the treasures that can be exchanged is unimaginable.

This Heaven-changing Pavilion is connected to all parts of the God Realm, and it is absolutely impossible to easily give away the authority.

Immortal Ziyu took the badge and nodded.

There was a look of emotion on his face.

If they had known that Immortal Burial City could have so many means, they would not need to stay here for so many years.

With the power of Immortal Burial City alone, I am afraid they can make great progress.

Even if there is no chance to reach the realm of Immortal Venerable, the peak of Immortal Monarch is not impossible.

"I will discuss this matter with several guarding Xianjun."

Immortal Ziyu looked at the jade with a smile on his face, and said, "I didn't dare to increase the position of elders, but now that I look at it, it doesn't matter."

The control of Immortal Burial City was already in Han Muye's hands, so what if there were more elders?

He laughed, holding the purple ore in his hand, stepped out and disappeared into the hall.

Han Muye shook his head and turned his head to look at the various messages on the jade bib. After a while, he traded dozens of kinds, and he went round and round. Not only did he not lose money, he also earned some divine crystals.

His heart moved.

Perhaps this place should be handed over to the guy Zhao Chen to be stationed.

With him, there is no loss.

Raising his hand, a door of light appeared in front of him.

Stepping out, he was already in his own tent.

teleport.

In Immortal Burial City, he can go anywhere.

With a wave of his hand, a golden light curtain rose.

No one could probe the messages in his large account.

Put all kinds of treasures from the trade in front of you, including two golden long swords.

Reaching out to hold the hilt of the sword, various memories of the long sword appeared in his mind.

God Realm has made a lot of shots, and the level of swords is already the best in Lingbao.

Different from the Xuanjia Sect, the refining method of this sect is quite similar to the refining method of the mundane world.

From the swordsmanship, Han Muye has gained a lot.

After the sword detection was over, he looked at the two golden pills in front of him.

This medicinal pill was converted into five thousand divine crystals and received.

Melting God Pill.

This pill is taken for Heavenly Immortal Realm, which can directly increase the cultivation base.

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The power of fusion, imitating the power of the cave under the guise of the power of heaven and earth, and then pouring into the body, improving the cultivation base, and going straight into the void.

The medicinal pills above the void have rarely appeared.

First of all, the treasures spent are really precious, and the cultivation requires step by step, and the cultivation base that relies on medicinal pills and other secret methods to improve will eventually lead to trouble.

Han Muye only dared to buy these two medicinal pills just now because his realm and soul and body were enough.

"Om-"

Spiritual Mind shattered the medicinal pill, and the two medicinal pills turned into a green world, and then directly surrounded his body.

The cool power merged into his body, allowing Han Muye's cultivation to continue to rise.

It's a wonderful realization.

But he also found that if it was someone else, it would be terrifying pain at this time.

He is the realm and the soul have already stepped into the realm of the golden immortal, so he can gently control this power.

Although medicinal herbs are good, they cannot be used frequently.

The power surged, and when he slowly opened his eyes, his cultivation base had already stabilized in the Void Transformation Realm.

Transform into an immortal!

Without the help of the power of the cave, it directly possesses the cultivation base of Void Transformation.

With this cultivation base, his own combat power has increased countless times.

It is much easier to control the war puppet than before.

Walking out of the tent slowly, Su Jian and the others surrounded him nervously.

"Jianxian Yunlan, Xianjun Yangyu and the others want to betray the Immortal Burial City." Bai Tu said in a low voice with indignation.

At this time, it has been three days.

Yang Yuxianjun and the others didn't get the answers they wanted.

Immortal Ziyu refused Yangyu Immortal's request with a firm attitude, but with a buffer, he could hang an honorary elder, but he was not a guard elder.

Elders without real power?

Didn't they always hang on the position of the elders of Immortal Burial City without real power?

To sum up, Yang Yuxianjun threw out the killer.

The Daomen of Fuyu Immortal Realm sent a message, asking the three immortals to preach to Fuyu Immortal Realm.

And Mu Yan Xianjie was visited by three immortals, and they directly invited Yang Yu Xianjun to go to Mu Yan Xianjie.

Now the minds of all parties in the city are uncertain.

"boom-"

There was a roar from the direction of the city.

"Since we can't reach an agreement, let me see what you have in the Twilight Immortal Realm!" Immortal Huyuan's violent shouts echoed through.

Fighting?

Han Muye frowned, raised his hand, and a curtain of blue light appeared.

After controlling the great formation of Immortal Burial City, he can see the scene in the city at any time.

Above the light curtain, the screen of the center of the city is displayed.

Huyuan Xianjun, who incarnated as a golden giant tiger, confronted an old man wearing this red armor.

Every time the two collided, the fairy light exploded.

Fortunately, the big formation started, and the collision between the two did not damage the rest of the city.

Otherwise, the two Immortal Monarchs would be able to blow a thousand miles into pieces with one blow.

But at this time, Immortal Monarch Huyuan seems to be at a disadvantage.

The inheritance of the Rain-covering Immortal Realm has no advantages compared with other immortal realms.

The Rain Covering Immortal Realm has always been a powerful immortal realm.

"Boom—" The old man in red armor pressed his palm down, knocking back Immortal Huyuan a step.

Over there, immortal light flashed on Ziyu Xianjun and others, but the three people from the Twilight Immortal Realm did not retreat.

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Yang Yuxianjun and the six people stood aside, staying out of the matter.

Han Muye frowned.

This is betrayal.

He stepped out and crashed directly into the cyan light curtain.

"Om-"

The next moment, he appeared in the sky above the city.

His arrival shocked everyone.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the Immortal Monarch of the Twilight Immortal Realm below.

"Come to my Immortal Burial City to be savage, it seems that there is less beating." Han Muye's eyes were full of light, and his body was intertwined with fighting intent and killing intent.

"Hmph, the Rain-covering Immortal Realm is just the bottom of the immortal realms of all directions, and it is also worthy of being compared with my Dusk Mist Immortal Realm?" The red-armored old man snorted coldly.

"If you are willing, you can join the fellow Taoists of Zhenyuan Immortal Realm to return to Muyan Immortal Realm."

"Follow your horse—" The Demon King Tutian shouted violently, UU reading www. uukanshu.com flew up.

Opposite, a long sword in the hand of a strong immortal emperor raised.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and a golden light curtain blocked the Demon King Tutian and Immortal King Huyuan.

He took a step forward, and behind him, the God-Slaughtering Puppet emerged.

"Slaughtering the gods and fighting puppets!" Xianjun Tiehe whispered.

Several other immortals looked at each other.

Before, Immortal Ziyu said that Yunlan Sword Immortal controlled Immortal Burial City, but now, this is true!

On Han Muye's body, sword intent, fighting intent, and killing intent converged into one.

In his hand, a blood-colored long sword appeared.

The God-Slaughtering Puppet turned into a black armor, covering his body.

The tyrannical force poured into his body, causing Han Muye to scream in the sky.

This is a kind of power that can cut through the world!

Combining the power of the battle puppet, with the power of the Immortal Burial City, he has the confidence to face it, Immortal Venerable!

"Om-"

The long sword pointed forward, and the divine light in Han Muye's eyes flashed.

"Come, let me see the power of your Twilight Immortal Realm."

When the voice fell, he stepped out and chopped off the long sword in his hand.

Resolutely!

Kill with one sword!

The complexion of the old man in red armor changed, and he pointed out the short spear in his hand, trying to block the sword.

But when the blade of the gun touched the blade of the sword, his expression changed immediately.

Can't stop!

This sword radiates pure power.

"boom-"

A strong immortal monarch was directly smashed by this sword, vomited blood from his mouth, and backed away.

Han Muye slowly pointed the sword in his hand to the remaining two Immortal Monarchs of the Dusk Mist Immortal Realm, his eyes showing indifference.

"Give you a chance to shoot."

"Go together."