Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

480. The Battle Of Taoism 5 (23)

The realm of Saint is the beginning of condensing one’s own avenue.

There is no need to enter the land of Taoism in person, these people only need to issue orders, and some people in the land of Taoism will execute them. Sure enough, in the fairy world, dozens of figures flew out.

In the void, countless figures flew away, and there were countless figures blocking the front.

In the Profound Sky World, Han Muye, wearing a white robe, flew up.

From the beginning to the end, all the efforts he made were not to prevent sacrifices and open Shengxiantai.

“I’m coming.” A voice sounded in the void, and Mo Yuan, who was wearing a green robe, stepped out with a long sword in hand.

Each of these people is at the top of the list.

This seems to protect the creatures of this world, but it blocks the way of those Powers to ascend to immortals.

Before the light net fell, a magic light exploded above Han Muye’s head.

Similarly, nearly a hundred figures flew out of the neutral place left after the opening of the divine court treasury.

Another 10% is based on the combination of his own Dao and the Cultivation Technique he has cultivated. For example, Huang Laoliu achieved himself with the Devil Dao Cultivation Technique and turned into a Great Saint.

The fifth place on the list is Yuling Daozong Duan Yun Daojun.

Those Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle all stimulated their own strengths and did their best to stabilize this place.

For a time, only a dozen people can really get rid of the entanglement.

Otherwise, it is very easy to lose the will to practice and eventually fall.

“The divine beast dominates the lower avatar, no wonder Tianxuan Han Muye has the support of the wild beast.”

“Om-”

Although Han Muye has mastered the way of time and space, he did not integrate it with his own way, nor did his fleshly body and avatar merge with the primordial spirit, and entered the realm of Saint.

When the Dao of oneself can become the way of preservation between heaven and earth, that is Daozu Power.

Cut open the world and ascend to Immortal World, but finally fell in Immortal World, leaving only the remnant soul of this world, and a Sword Ray left behind.

“Mushen, Shuijun, and Marquis of Zhenyang are all powerful men who suppressed one side in the ancient Divine Court era. If you want to reverse what they ask for, it will be very difficult.”

In the land of Taoism, in the void, a thunder suddenly appeared.

Let the legend of Yuantian Sword God continue to spread.

Yuan Tianjian.

But this golden seal was circling in the void, but it couldn’t be smashed down.

The aura on his body continued to gather, and his strength seemed to burst.

This is the practice method of top practitioners, guided by the mind.

“It is the sanctification of the void, not the sanctification of the heavens and the earth. After the collapse of the divine court, will there be people in the world who can be sanctified in the void?” Among the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle, someone whispered blankly.

The God Emperor of that year, the current Wen Mosheng, did something wrong.

At this time, on the side of Tianxuan, one after another silhouettes were also staggered in the void.

The sword in Yunlin Daozu’s hand reveals the power of space, and the immortal light shining on the sword’s edge is endlessly illusory.

“Every era has the kind of person who is loved by the world. I was then, and now, it’s you…”

“Impossible. With such a strong shot, this battleground will collapse directly, which may attract a few Powers to face it directly.”

Without the realm of Saint, he is not even qualified to participate.

But the divine court collapsed, without the tribulation thunder gathered by the divine court, the flesh body could not be condensed into the strongest, and it would not be able to integrate with the avenue.

“This sword is not bad, the deity took it.” Qi Yang Tianzun unsheathed the sword and swayed it, Sword Ray collided with the long sword.

In this battle, if it hadn’t attracted Gu Yun Galaxy’s army and Uncle Cao Yi, Tianxuan would have suffered heavy injuries and would never have won such a big victory.

“coming!”

“Yuling Daozong retired elder Xing Di Tianzun.”

At this moment, Duan Yun Daojun of Yuling Daozong held a golden seal in both hands and looked at the beast who kept walking in front of him.

A hundred-zhang long arrow fell from the sky and plunged towards Baxia’s clone.

Better than that nowhere to be found.

This is his answer.

A Sword Ray, the first person to rush to Han Muye is Yunlin Daozu, the master of Baiyun Temple.

In front of Han Muye, there were only two illusory figures left in the 800-mile void.

Now, there is only Yuan Tianjian in the world, and there is no Yuantian Jianshen.

Han Muye kept inspiring that Sword Ray, so that Yuan Tianjianzun had a feeling, and restored the memory of Yuantian Sword God.

A blue dragon with a golden seal on its head, gushing out of blood and screaming in the sky.

The benefit of Sword Ray seemed to tear the whole world apart.

“As of now, I can’t even show one ten thousandth of the power of this sword.”

“Senior, during the battle of Taoism, if you really ascend to Immortal World and reopen, will you go to Immortal World?” Han Muye turned to look at Yuan Tianjianzun and asked aloud.

Han Muye chuckled and nodded.

Han Muye has the body of a divine beast to get the help of the divine beast Qilin.

The divine beast levitated into the air, and with the power of its own endless qi and blood, it urged the thunder light between the heavens and the earth to rush towards Tianxuan.

Yuling Dao Palace Sun Jiusheng.

“Saint is out, heaven and earth move!” In the void, someone exclaimed.

Under the thunder, Han Muye’s clone was thousands of miles away from the main body, and was blocked by three figures.

Not just these three.

“Lingyue Daozong Deputy Sect Leader Mu Ran Tianzun.”

Taking the sword to become a Taoist and taking the sword to be holy, Qin Suyang at this time is already a saint of the three veins of Dan Confucian sword, and his combat power is strong, and he can sweep one side.

Whispering softly, his figure disappeared in place.

Fortunately, the current Tianxuan side is not without strong people.

…

This is where there is a Celestial Venerable and even the Power Spiritual Mind above it.

Masters from the Profound Sky World appeared in the void and blocked the powerhouse who killed Han Muye.

The seventh place on the list is the Daozu of Yunlin, the master of the Baiyun Temple.

The entire ten thousand miles of void is filled with golden thunderclouds everywhere.

More than 90% of the Saints after the collapse of the Divine Court achieved this.

Seeing his back disappear, Yuan Tianjianzun sighed and looked up at the void above his head.

“boom–”

…

Han Muye’s discoloration did not change, he stepped out, passed Sword Ray, and traveled a hundred miles.

The three three-day sect powerhouses, each of them are all powerful, ranking at the top of the list.

“town.”

What about Xianbao, what about Tianzun, today, I can’t get through.

The golden seal turned into a million zhang, floated down, and fell towards the divine beast.

Before everyone looked at Han Muye’s body, a Daoist in a black robe blocked the way.

“Good baby, this Tianzun likes good things like magic dye.” Zumo Tianzun smiled, and the magic light in his hands was constantly intertwined.

“Will the No. 1 text and ink voice on the Tianbang make a move?” Someone whispered among those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism in the void.

Others have also stepped up.

Han Muye has intercepted several Baiyunguan powerhouses, and has a deep hatred with Baiyunguan.

Cao Yi has already gone to see Wen Mosheng, and Han Muye doesn’t know what to talk about, but Cao Yi seems to have lost his previous belief in rebuilding the Divine Court.

What Yuan Tianjianzun said, he is very clear.

Han Muye’s body remains unchanged, a flash has passed, and has already flew away from the battle field.

Only by being in a balanced position with these powerhouses can everything be suppressed.

The blood-colored aura shone through Daoist’s body, apparently condensed by Killing intent.

The next battle is no longer the battle of the big army, but the duel between the strong.

“This world still has such ambitions, and the one who wants to become holy in the void must be Tianxuan Han Muye.” Someone stared at the dragon shadow and said in a deep voice.

Endless Heavenly Venerate and Broken Star Island’s various forces, the sword cultivators of Qingyou Realm, and beyond the dykes, the powerhouses and armies of Gu Yun Galaxy.

The two tyrannical Heavenly Venerates shot for the last three days, making this place of battle on the verge of collapse.

The incarnation of the beast!

Outside the land of Taoism, in the void, Han Muye’s avatar of the divine beast stood opposite a figure.

Sealing the town and ascending Xiantai, blocking the two sides of the world, from now on, Xianfan will not be connected.

Immortal light lingered around the two of them, and it was obvious that there was an immortal treasure beside them.

“They’re all the powerhouses on the Heaven and Earth Rankings.” Looking at these figures, someone whispered.

“Should have thought of it, the Wild Wasteland was stationed in Tianxuan under his guidance.”

In the void, there is a roar of spiritual thoughts, and the world seems to be suppressed.

Suppressed by the divine court, the power of the void in this world is stable. To achieve the Saint, one can trigger the divine court tribulation thunder and consolidate the Taoist body.

Tianxuan occupied 90% of the place where the Taoism was contested, and the strong guards everywhere took action one after another and flew towards the practitioners who killed Han Muye.

Without the combat power of the Yuantian Sword God, his appearance in the land of Taoism is not only useless, but it will also lead to the scourge of unknown results.

“This kindness cannot but be repaid.”

The Three Rams Sword Gate Xun Muyue.

Stars were smashed into pieces.

“You said, if you let those guys know that the Yuantian Sword God who made them dare not move lightly looks like this, will they laugh wildly?”

“I won’t participate in the Dao struggle, but Tianxuanhan has established this neutral place for a long time to allow us to hide and practice.”

As long as Han Muye’s main body and avatar are combined, he can survive the Saint Void Lightning Tribulation and step into the Saint’s realm, his combat power will definitely increase by a hundred times!

Zhao Zhenghe held the sword of the Emperor of God in his hand, and the faceless dark guard behind him changed in shape, surrounding the two masters of the Heavenly Ranking.

A golden light net fell towards Han Muye.

Han Muye didn’t stay any longer, and stepped out directly, rushing into the land of Dao struggle.

Such a strong man, Han Muye is absolutely unstoppable.

Daoist in the black robe had to raise his hand intently, and a black light hit the long sword.

A lot of Power is unable to advance, the power is lost, and eventually has to be reincarnated and rebuilt.

No wonder Han Muye had Closed Door Training for decades before, no wonder that all matters in the Profound Sky World were handled by the Senators.

If the Dao struggle collapses, these Dao ancestors will be backlashed.

“boom–”

Lightning Guard.

Maybe those who intercepted Han Muye were strong, but too many people flew out and intercepted, and they only wanted to fight.

Behind Tian Xuan, there are strong people.

In the void, two thin phantoms emerged.

“Han Muye is the ninth in the Heavenly Ranking, and the avatar of the divine beast that I don’t know how strong is not a master of the Heavenly and Earth Rankings. It is useless to come here.” Someone stared at the divine beast avatar and Han Muye’s body who were quickly meeting, and whispered. .

The ancestor of one path, Taoism is natural.

I don’t want to be contaminated by Taoism, and I want to appear here again. Such a strong person is at least Tianzun.

In the thunder light, a mythical beast with a stature of a million zhang emerged.

“If you want to hurt Prime Minister Han, ask the sword in the hand of this old man.” The sword in Qin Suyang’s hand carried a shriek that ripped apart the world.

Looking at Han Muye, Yuan Tianjianzun spoke in a low voice.

Because Han Muye has more, more important things.

Han Muye’s expression did not change, and his figure rushed forward.

This balance was broken, and as a result, the divine court that had ruled this world for countless years was destroyed, and the god emperor fell.

In any world, it is not the endless creatures in it that really control the world, but the top powerhouses in it.

“Om-”

A sword repairer held a sword in his hand and rushed towards those figures who were about to kill Han Muye.

Tian Hou of Black Tortoise, Chen Qingzhi, the body of a blue dragon, the power of the sky.

“I know.” Han Muye nodded, his eyes firm.

Practitioners who tried to become holy in the void ultimately failed.

The only thing he can do is to continue to be Yuan Tianjianzun.

Sword Ray soaring into the sky, condensed into a line.

Baiyunguan Yunlin Daojun.

“Bang!” Qilin, holding a mass of flames in his hand, flew down and shattered the long arrow.

Of course, those Heavenly Venerates behind them will also be involved.

Yuan Tianjianzun, Yuantian Sword God.

“Separate.”

“Introduce the sword that was left in the past, and cross the long river of time.”

“I’m here.” Qilin looked into the depths of the void and said lightly.

At this time, Yuan Tianjian’s face showed a trace of complexity.

Opening Shengxiantai is a way out and a good thing for the top major repairers in this world.

The golden thunder shadow turned into a dragon shadow, soaring between heaven and earth.

“You and I are also a master-disciple fate, today’s battle, I will take over for you.” Mo Yuan said softly, the sword in his hand directly turned into Sword Ray, and stabbed towards the black-robed Daoist.

There are also countless figures flying out of the neutral place.

In the void, those Taoist ancestors who presided over and witnessed the Taoism struggle could only support them with all their strength.

Han Muye has a clone of a mythical beast, so he can find countless allies outside the land of Taoism while sitting in the land of Taoism.

Those Powers shut down Shengxiantai at first, but eventually they will reopen Shengxiantai.

Go straight ahead.

Such a Saint is powerful, but the foundation is not stable enough, and there is not enough accumulation.

Even if the Hualing Pond after Shengxiantai will make the practitioners who step into it out of ten, this is also a way out.

No. 6 on the list, Xuanling Dao Sect Master Mingsheng Daozu.

The Taoist ancestors calculated the power balance between the two sides.

But his strength no longer exists.

“This road doesn’t work.” Yan Zhenqing, holding an ink pen, waved his sleeves, and the ink color stained the world. Behind him, a divine light on the Conferred Gods list flashed.

“I don’t know if the number one in the sky list, if the uncle of the country makes a move, he can directly suppress it.”

As a Power who had survived at the same time, Yuan Tianjianzun knew about these people and the way of practice at this level.

“It’s just this game. If Uncle Cao Yi and Wen Mo don’t make a move, who else will come to the rescue?”

The real strong, only the strong can resist.

Many people have to find a world, place their own avenues on it, and become the saint of a world.

The power on Ba Xia’s body is too strong, and it smashes into nothingness in the void.

In any case, once it is decided to open Shengxiantai, it will not change.

Ming Sheng Daozu, the sixth in the list.

That light net is a gathering of the power of heaven and earth, condensed with 100,000 years of time, and it is an immortal treasure that can travel through the river of time.

This phantom actually lined up the power of heaven, earth, and Tao, and lived between nothingness and void.

Huang Laoliu stood in the middle of the road, holding a map of Sheji and a long sword in the air, blocking the three Heavenly List powerhouses.

“The number one on the list has never seen him make a move. I don’t know if he will come this time.”

Looking at the space ahead, Yuan Tianjianzun shook his head and whispered, “That’s all I can help you with.”

But these two are Tianzun, the pinnacle of this world, and the real Power in the last three days.

Once Han Muye steps into the Saint realm, I am afraid that no one can match the land of Taoism!

The expressions of the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism all changed.

Yuan Tianjianzun was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: “Of course.”

“Clear air is full of heaven and earth–” Wearing a robe, in front of Huang Tingzhu, who was surrounded by divine light, the ink color turned into a plum tree in the sky, and the plum blossoms divided the world.