Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of 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 hope and Spiritual Qi 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 practitioners of Confucianism and Taoism who had contributed to the people of Zhongzhou and left only remnants of their souls showed their illusory figures one by one.

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

Heavenly Dao endows the guard with the power to turn it into authority, which is the same as the Confucian and Taoist official position.

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

Incense immortal god, body and Heavenly Dao, as 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.

Heavenly Dao seeks perfection, the more ways of practice, the stronger, the stronger the power of Heavenly Dao!

On Han Muye, 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 are 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 could have imagined that such a mighty force was actually sealed by Han Muye and disintegrated directly?

"Such people, really, they are exiled in the world..." Xiao Chu looked at Han Muye standing on the bow and whispered softly.

Jia Yang beside him nodded silently.

With the power of Heavenly Dao added to his body, the appearance of a million miles of mountains and rivers moving with one word is not a fairy, how can he do it?

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 guess.

They never imagined that one day they would face such powerful Confucian and Taoist practitioners.

Isn't it said that the Floating and Sinking Daoist Sect has a big cultivator 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, with 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 was constantly swimming 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 I will not allow you to spoil 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 god of mountains and rivers!

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

Carrying the power of heaven and earth, the general trend of three thousand miles of river water, a heaven-defying blow!

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 Gold Core and even Half Step Heavenly Realm powerhouses were wrapped in the long water vapor and poured directly into the Liuyu River.

Gold Core enters the river and turns into a reef.

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

Suppress dozens of Gold Core overhauls with one blow!

This is the strength of True Monarch, the means of incense and enlightenment!

Leveraging the power of the Dao, he will stick to his position in the 3,000-mile river area. As long as he does not leave the Guanjiangkou, Qi Ziyu will be able to fight the Nascent Soul Fifth Stage cultivator!

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 make his soul merge with heaven and earth, and never die.

Even if this god's body is broken, as long as the incense is there, and Heavenly Dao is there, he can still reunite the god's 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 cultivators 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?

"True Monarch Appearance, True Monarch Appearance..." Below, those 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.

The incense becomes the Tao, and the willpower is the material, which is the same as the Daoist hope of Confucianism.

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.

Manifestation True Monarch, manifesting in front of people, gathering the power of vows, filling the river estuary, and afterward is the Manifestation True Monarch Dojo.

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 master of 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 Ninth Stage tower is bronze-based. On each layer of the tower, there are interlaced spiritual patterns, dark patterns flashing, and flashing with a faint halo.

Magic Treasures.

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

Although there is no spiritual transformation, the power of Magic Treasures has been able to suppress one side.

The golden pagoda slammed down with a whistling whistle.

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

Magic Treasures, you can temporarily control the power of heaven and earth as your own.

The power of the great cultivator, Zhenzong Magic Treasures.

Even if Qi Ziyu has an imperial seal and the power of incense, he cannot stop this strike by virtue of his title of righteous god of three thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

In order to be able to fight against such a large cultivator, at least the god 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 big cultivators on the cloud head looked happy.

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 who came out of Bailu Mountain Academy is not bad, he is not worth a decree.

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 Treasures to kill the righteous god of mountains and rivers in Guanjiangkou.

If this strike really allowed him to succeed, the name of the commander of the three counties of Luyang, butcher Lu, must have been bought by Spirit Stones.

"kill."

From Sword Ray.

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

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

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

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

Break Magic Treasures with one sword!

Lu Yang, who seemed to be in the Half Step Heaven Realm, was suppressed by Sword Ray, and with a single sword, he shattered the Magic Treasures of the Dang Yun Dao School's Zhenzong, and Sword Ray continued to move forward without pausing.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by Sword Ray.

The commander of Xuanyang Weisan County, butcher Lu.

Such a sword is truly cruel!

The power of Xuanyang Guard is so terrifying!

"Shi Yuanzi, fellow daoist, be careful!" Daoist, who was holding a green Duster, snorted, and flew forward.

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

The other digital cultivators also flew forward, Sword Ray scattered with the aura, 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, and he shook his head with a chuckle.

Tianxuan Zhongzhou Sect has been in peace for too long, and he 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 soared to the sky, and the endless Sword Ray rose from the ground. Sword Ray joined the waves and flew into the air.

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

Sword Ray, 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 Sword Ray, turned into a wild lion, opened his mouth and roared, and then threw his legs forward.

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

The endless Sword Ray turned into a stone mill, grinding the two great cultivators to pieces.

With one sword, kill two Nascent Soul cultivators!

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 Sword Ray got up again, chasing after the big cultivators who had retreated.

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.

Sword Ray shatters the sky.

Skyrim, those big cultivators just disappeared in an instant.

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!

Sword Ray is getting farther and farther away, and Emmanuel flees.

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 an uncontrollable power surging in Han Muye.

He turned his head and looked at his own Mu Wan 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 hands.

The calculation of Daomen First Stage follows First Stage.

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 conspiracy of Taoism will still be like a mountain, and maybe it will devour the Lu family father and son.

"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 are endless undercurrents in the eastern sky, and Sword Ray in front is 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, there is a big cultivator shot.

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 was pressing.

That golden armor phantom withstood the power of heaven and earth, evoking the power of the eight southeastern counties, and competing with the power of Heavenly Dao.

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'm welcome." A smile appeared on Han Muye's 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, flew 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 Power that 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 big cultivators 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.

Dongshan County Governor, 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 Yang could block the siege of those big cultivators.

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

The phantom of the broken and reunited golden armor has protected thousands of practitioners from flying away.

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

Others are big cultivators and 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 armor phantom, who had become enlightened with incense in the world without resentment, had already protected thousands of practitioners to escape from the Profound Sky World.

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

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 Daoist practitioners who escaped from the Profound Sky World were dazed.

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

This golden armor phantom can overhaul the Expanding Aperture, but 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 the Tianxuan Xiu practitioner, 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, and then slammed down with his fist.

"boom--"

The golden armor phantom shattered again.

Those Tianxuanxiu practitioners stood in the void, bewildered, 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 as he stood in the void.

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

Han Muye let out a long laugh, without using any means, only 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 shard in the palm of his hand, and Sword Qi poured it directly into it.

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

His knife, but Magic Treasures.

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, own power is really uncontrollable.

Sword Qi entered the body 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 God Kings in the divine court, and each of them is a powerful immortal god who surpasses the realm of the heavens, and their combat power traverses 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, the Chongwu Marquis led the Scarlet Flame Army under his command to continue to erode, and four of the eighteen God 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 he couldn't seriously hurt Tianxuan Heavenly Dao, he could still attract one or two experts from the Xuantian world to gather around and kill him.

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

Not Confucianism and Taoism.

You must know that if the great cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism stepped out of the Profound Sky World, his combat power would be greatly damaged.

Facing a siege by a God King and several Divine Generals with the power of Nascent Soul Expanding Aperture, it is not necessarily able to stop them.

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

There is not much information on a blade fragment, Han Muye has seen through it in an instant.

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

Without 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 Fist Technique that trains the body hard.

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 Daggers appeared behind Han Muye, the blade light flashed faintly, and stabbed into his back.

Flying Daggers are fast, and the blade light is dark, making it hard to guard against.

These Flying Daggers, Han Muye seems to be unaware, still pressing forward and punching non-stop.

"Snapped--"

Flying Daggers slammed into the back of Han Muye's heart.

The Flying Daggers broke, and behind Han Muye, a phantom figure slowly emerged from the underworld.

It can hurt the lower body of the beast, but it is still hit from behind, let alone Flying Daggers, even a world can't do it.

"Dominate the beast!"

"How is it possible, Manghuang has already been destroyed..."

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

It was only at this moment that the leading God King Hu Yuan 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 Hu Yuan, and punched out.

Facing Han Muye's fist, Sword Ray kept swinging down.

Break the sword with a fist?

The black Kui bull horns behind Han Muye flashed 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!