Han’s Immortal Path

The ancestors of the Huoyang clan cultivated into true spirits and successfully ascended to the fairy world, but not long after, the natal soul lamps of the ancestors of the Huoyang clan went out.

Since then, no one from the Huoyang Clan has successfully survived the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation. Finally, there are clansmen who have cultivated to the late stage of Mahayana, but still cannot survive the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation, and the cultivation to become a true spirit is no exception.

The power of Jiujiu Thunder Tribulation is too strong, and it is difficult for the true spirit to resist.

Yan Shuo took out a dharma plate with flashing red light, and entered a formula, and a respectful man's voice sounded: "Ancestor Yan Shuo, two Mahayana monks have come to visit and said they have something important to discuss with us."

"Mahaya monk? Who is the last name?"

Yan Shuo frowned and asked.

"A man and a woman. The man's name is Lin Xuan, and the woman's name is Mu Xiao."

Tribal news reports.

"Lin Xuan, Mu Xiao, I don't know each other. They are guests. I'll go out and meet them!"

Yan Shuo put away the communication disk and flew out.

On the outskirts of the Huoyang Mountain Range, Lin Xuan and Mu Xiao stood high in the sky, looking a little nervous.

They used the galaxy teleportation array to come here, hoping to persuade the Huoyang clan to kill the fortune galaxy.

Not long after, Yan Shuo flew over.

"My Xia Yanshuo, what advice do you two fellow daoists have?"

Yan Shuo asked, looking up and down at Lin Xuan and Mu Xiao.

Lin Xuan moved his lips a few times, sending a voice transmission to Yan Shuo.

"Why should I believe what you say?"

Yan Shuo frowned and said.

With a pinch of Lin Xuan's Fa Jue, a billow of devilish energy gushed out from his body, and the devilish energy soared to the sky.

"Friend Lin, Mrs. Mu, if you don't mind, let's go in and discuss it in detail."

Yan Shuo made a gesture of please.

Lin Xuan and Mu Xiao agreed and followed Yan Shuo into the Huoyang Mountain Range.

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Good fortune galaxy, Chiyang star field.

Xuanyang Star, Kowloon Island.

A team of monks from the Han family was patrolling, led by a tall young man in blue shirt.

Two golden lights flew from a distance, very fast.

"Someone is coming."

The blue shirt youth stopped.

Not long after, the two golden lights stopped, revealing a burly man in a golden shirt and a young girl in a golden skirt, they were the Sky Swallowing Mouse and the Hundred-Headed Insect.

"Seniors, the front is the ancestral land of our Han family. I wonder if the two seniors have any advice?"

The blue shirt youth asked politely.

"Let your patriarch come out, we have something to say to him."

The big man in the golden shirt ordered.

Han Changming was able to refine top-quality pills, and they planned to be courteous first and then soldiers. If the Han family obediently handed over the Dojo of the Immortal Good Fortune, they could let the Han family go. If the Han family was ignorant, they would not be polite.

They didn't force their way in, and they were also afraid of the Han family's clan protection formation. Who knows what good things the Han family got from the Dojo of the Immortal Good Fortune.

The young man in the blue shirt didn't dare to neglect, and quickly said: "Senior, wait a moment, and this junior will inform the patriarch."

He took out a flashing blue disk, entered a formula, and made gestures.

Within half an hour, Han Zhangxiang, Han Debiao, Liang Youshan and Han Changming flew out.

"What do you call the two friends? I don't know if I can give you any advice?"

Han Zhangxiang asked politely.

"It doesn't matter who we are, you are the ones who have got the Dojo of the Creation Immortal Venerable! Hand over the dojo, and we will leave here, otherwise you will look good."

The big man in the golden shirt said coldly.

"What a big tone, I want to see how you make us look good."

Han Debiao's face turned cold, and he sacrificed the burning stick to inject mana.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the burning stick burst out into billowing flames, and the temperature rose rapidly. He swung the burning stick and smashed it at the big man in golden shirt.

"Xuantian Treasure! It seems that you have indeed obtained the Dojo of the Immortal Venerable Good Fortune."

The big man in the golden shirt was not surprised but delighted.

His body surface was radiant with golden light, turning into a giant golden rat, and he slapped the burning stick with his right paw.

The paw of the giant golden rat collided with the burning stick, and there was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing.

"True Spirit!"

Han Debiao was a little surprised.

Liang Youshan flipped her right hand, a white light flashed, and a flying sword with white light appeared in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, a large piece of sharp white sword light swept out, the void and the sea froze, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

The golden giant rat was not afraid at all, opened its **** mouth wide, spewed out a stream of yellow rays of light, covered the white sword light, and swallowed it into its belly.

"Swallowing the Divine Light! Swallowing the Rat!"

Han Changming's expression froze.

"Just use any supernatural powers, don't say we won't give you a chance."

The giant golden rat spoke.

"Back off! It's none of your business here."

Han Zhangxiang ordered, and the blue-shirted youth and others withdrew.

Han Debiao put away the burning stick, black light radiated from his body, and a gigantic phantom of a human figure appeared above his head. The fist flew out and went straight to the golden giant mouse.

The giant black fist left a white mark in the void, and where it passed, the sea surface was divided into two.

The golden giant rat was not afraid, and released the sky-swallowing divine light again, swallowing the black giant fist.

"Spirit attack!"

The giant golden rat's body trembled and exclaimed.

With a flash of blue light, Han Debiao appeared behind Tuntianshu without any warning, and the Qingluan cloak he was wearing kept flickering.

A ball of black light emerged from his fists and hit the giant golden rat.

With the muffled sound of "bang bang", Han Debiao felt his fists hitting the iron wall.

The golden giant rat screamed, and its body trembled. It could resist the Xuantian Treasure, but it couldn't resist the attack of the soul.

"He has mastered the soul attack, hurry up and help me."

The giant golden rat spoke in a hurried tone.

Just as the girl in the golden skirt was about to make a move, a sharp red knife light swept over. Wherever it passed, the sea water split into two, a raging fire ignited, and white mist filled the air.

The right hand of the girl in the golden skirt radiated golden light, and she slapped out a palm, and a giant golden palm flew out, defeating the red saber light.

An incomparably thick golden light flew over, tearing apart the void where it passed.

The girl in the golden skirt didn't dare to pick it up, and was about to avoid it, when the bell rang out, she felt a sharp pain in her soul sea, as if someone threw a big stone into her soul sea.

When she came back to her senses, the golden light hit the girl in the golden skirt, and there was a muffled sound.

"You are also a true spirit!"

Han Changming was a little surprised, no wonder he dared to come to the door, but if they thought they could handle the Han family, they would be very wrong.

With a flick of Liang Youshan's sleeve, the Seven-Star Soul-Exterminating Sword flew out, and with a pinch of the sword formula, the Seven-Star Soul-Exterminating Sword trembled slightly, turning into hundreds, turning into tens of thousands, tens of thousands of Seven-Star Soul-Exterminating Swords went straight towards the girl in the golden skirt.

The golden skirt girl's body glowed with golden light, turning into a huge bug with dozens of heads.

It sprayed out a golden glow, covering the attacking Seven-Star Soul-Exterminating Sword, and the Seven-Star Soul-Exterminating Sword stopped in mid-air, as if they were frozen.

The surface of the sea exploded, and the sea water suddenly condensed, turning into blue flying swords, and went straight to the hundred-headed worm.

The hundred-headed insect swung its sharp claws, defeating the attacking blue flying sword.

With a pinch of Liang Youshan's sword art, the Seven Star Extinguishing Soul Sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling sword light, smashing the golden glow into pieces, turning it into a black rainbow, and heading straight for the hundred-headed worm.

The hundred-headed worm wanted to avoid it, but a loud bell rang, and the reaction was a beat slower.

The Seven Star Extinguishing Soul Sword hit the Hundred-Headed Insect, and there was the sound of metal and iron clashing, and it let out a woman's scream of pain. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of flying swords floated in mid-air, shaking slightly, and the sound of the swords continued.

Sword Domain!

Liang Youshan took the fruit of enlightenment and cultivated the spiritual realm to a small degree.

On the other side, Han Debiao also urged the spirit realm to trap the Tuntianshu.

Han Changming urged the Soul Requiem Bell to attack the Tianshu and Hundred-Headed Insect, while Han Debiao and Liang Youshan mastered the defensive Soul Attack and were not affected at all.

Han Zhangxiang and Liang Youshan deal with the hundred-headed worm together. After all, she is not a real spirit, so the pressure is greater.

As time passed, the hundred-headed worm and the swallowing squirrel were at a disadvantage.

They are not afraid of Xuantian Zhibao's attack, even if Han Debiao and Liang Youshan urge the spiritual domain to attack them, it will be difficult to kill them in a short while, but Han Debiao and others have mastered the attack of the soul, and Han Changming is still holding the requiem bell. piece of treasure.

"Stop, fellow Daoist Han, stop, we have eyes but don't see Mount Tai, please spare our lives."

The hundred-headed worm begged for mercy.

"That's right, we were wrong, Fellow Daoist Han, please spare our lives."

Tun Tianshu also begged for mercy.

"We can spare your life, let us plant a ban, and work for us from now on."

Han Zhangxiang said that if the two true spirits can be subdued, the strength of the Han family will be greatly improved.

"Working for you?"

Hundred-headed insects are a little hesitant. They have been at ease for many years, and they are a little reluctant to let them look after the Han family's home.

"What? Did you feel wronged? Since you don't want to, then kill you and use your corpses to refine weapons."

Han Zhangxiang's tone turned cold.

The Soul Requiem Bell in Han Changming's hand lit up with a dazzling golden light, and he was about to activate the Soul Requiem Bell to kill them.

"No, no, we are willing to serve your Han family and spare our lives."

Tun Tianshu begged for mercy.

If you give the Han family a nursing home, you can live, but if you refuse, you will die.

Hundred-headed insects also quickly echoed: "That's right, spare our lives, we are willing to serve the Han family."

Han Zhangxiang planted multiple restrictions, and Han Debiao and Liang Youshan removed the spiritual realm.

"If we can ascend to the fairy world, we will bring you with us."

Han Zhangxiang said.

The Hundred-Headed Insect and Tuntianshu turned into human forms, they looked at each other, sighed, and nodded.

"From now on, your name will be Han Tian, ​​and your name will be Han Yu."

Han Zhangxiang named them.

Neither of them had any objections, so they agreed.

After subduing the two true spirits, Han Debiao and others showed joy.

Han Changming flicked his sleeves, and two black pills flew out towards them, saying, "Your souls have been injured, take this pill to heal your wounds!"

Han Tian and Han Ju thanked each other, took the elixir on the spot, beamed with joy, and became excited.

Their souls were not seriously injured, and these two top-grade pills made their souls even stronger.

Now it seems that it is good to serve the Han family, at least you can get the best medicine.

"Let's go! Come back with us!"

Han Zhangxiang ordered that the group return to Kowloon Island.

The Han family blocked the news. The outside world did not know that the Han family had surrendered the two true spirits. However, the news that the Han family got the Good Fortune Immortal Dojo was spread. It was not spread by the Han family, but by some monk. news.

The Han family didn't care either, the five true spirits plus the Xuantian Treasure and the Lingyu, the Han family was not afraid of other enemies.

In Qianyang Peak, Han Changming walked into a secret room, sat down cross-legged, and took out a golden-red pill with twelve pill patterns on the surface.

The top-grade Golden Flame Pill is refined from 100,000-year-old Golden Flame Grass as the main medicine, which has the effect of improving mana.

Han Changming put the Golden Flame Pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, and a burning sensation rose in his abdomen. He quickly worked to refine the medicinal power.

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The Tianyang galaxy, the Huoyang star, the ancestral land of the Huoyang clan.

In the conference hall, Yan Shuo sat on the main seat, and dozens of clan elders sat on both sides, with dignified expressions.

"Second Elder, what's the big deal? How did you call so many people for a meeting?"

A tall and thin man in purple shirt asked.

"The great elder died under the ninety-nine thunder calamity."

Yan Shuo let out a long sigh, showing grief on his face.

"What! The great elder died under the ninety-nine thunder calamity."

The Huoyang Clan cultivators present were shocked. Yan Ying was a late Mahayana cultivator who died under the Nine Nine Thunder Tribulation. It seems that it is very difficult to survive the Nine Nine Thunder Tribulation.

"Two Mahayanas of the Demon Race contacted me, saying that they were willing to take us to the Fortune Galaxy and plunder the cultivation resources of the Fortune Galaxy."

Yan Shuo continued.

If he was the only one to go there, it would be fine. If the whole family wanted to go there, they would need the approval of most of the Mahayana monks. It would be risky to do so.

"What? Go to the good fortune galaxy and plunder the resources of cultivating immortals?"

The man in the purple shirt was surprised.

The monks present looked at each other with different expressions.

"Is the words of those two demon Mahayanas credible? Don't be fooled by them. Besides, why are we plundering the cultivation resources of the fortune galaxy? We don't lack general cultivation resources."

"We have no shortage of general immortal cultivation resources, such as high-level materials for crossing the catastrophe! The great elder is an example. I don't want to die under the catastrophe. I agree with this."

"With the power of our family, it is not easy to invade the fortune galaxy! How about uniting with other races or forces?"

The elders of the Huoyang clan expressed their opinions one after another, expressing their own opinions.

"I have also considered this point. With the strength of our Huoyang clan, it is indeed a bit reluctant, but if there are too many masters, how to allocate them is also a problem. I plan to join forces with the blood vine clan. What do you think?"

Yan Shuo said.

The overall strength of the Bloodvine Clan is a bit weaker than that of the Huoyang Clan. Even if they win the Good Fortune Galaxy, the Huoyang Clan can still dominate and take the lead.

"Second Elder, how did those two Demon Race Mahayanas come here? Is what they told you true? They couldn't be tricking us!"

The purple shirt man questioned.

"They came here by the galaxy teleportation array. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com We can send people to take the galaxy teleportation array to rush to the fortune galaxy first, investigate clearly, and then make a decision."

Yan Shuo said.

This decision was agreed by most of the tribe, including the Mahayana monks. Yanying was a lesson learned from the past. They did not have the confidence to survive the nine-nine thunder calamity, so expanding outward might be a way out.

If they don't invade the fortune galaxy, even if they practice to the later stage of Mahayana, they will not be sure to survive the ninety-nine thunder calamity, and they will only repeat Yanying's mistakes.

"Since everyone agrees, let's do this. First, send someone to investigate the situation of the Fortune Galaxy. If the news is true, then join the Bloodvine Clan and invade the Fortune Galaxy."

Yan Shuo said.

"Yes, Second Elder."

Everyone agreed with one voice.

(end of this chapter)

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