Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

481. The Decisive Battle Of Taoism 6 (33)

Who can rescue Han Muye before the two of them go to Tianzun Power for three days?

For the last three days, Tianzun is in charge of the fairy treasure. This is already the strongest existence in this world.

Except for those hidden powerhouses who survived in the ancient times, the Heavenly Venerate of the last three days is the pinnacle of this world.

Behind Han Muye, apart from the uncle Cao Yi and Wen Mosheng, who else can resist?

Han Muye’s two bodies were three hundred miles apart, and in the void were two Heavenly Venerates, the immortal light in his hands began to shine.

If Han Muye’s two bodies are united and he survives the thunder calamity, he may be able to barely resist a Heavenly Venerate powerhouse in this battleground.

But at this time, facing the two Heavenly Venerates, he could not block them.

“Unfortunately, if Han Muye can be sanctified on the spot, he is a proper Power.” A Taoist Power shook his head and whispered.

What practitioners seek most is chance.

The marriage of wealth and law is an opportunity, and life and death are also an opportunity.

What’s the use of Tianjiao who can’t live to the end?

Han Muye looked up, his eyes fixed on the front.

In the face of such a Tianzun Power interception, life or death depends on the sword in his hand.

“Om-”

The sword pavilion shook, and long swords flew out one after another, turning into long dragons.

The divine beast roared, and the blood on his body condensed into a blood-colored armor.

At present, a strong enemy is a desperate battle.

“Senior Brother Han, let me come.” At this moment, behind Han Muye’s body, a voice sounded.

Han Muye was shocked and turned his head slightly.

Behind him, Gao Xiaoxuan, who was wearing a green robe and had a grim face, held a long sword, and a mysterious and unspeakable aura flashed from his body.

Behind him, a faint phantom appeared.

High-crowned robes, gold belts and jade Guigui, simple faces, and intertwined eyes.

The starlight in the sky seems to be gathered by this phantom.

“Wenqu…”

In the void, there was a voice of exclamation.

“He is Wenqu, the head of all officials in the ancient court!”

“How is that possible, Wen Mo Sheng is Wen Qu—”

In the void, countless spiritual thoughts are messy, shocking and shaking the void world.

Those ancient Powers, the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism struggle, all had excited expressions on their faces.

The sound of text ink is not a text song!

Then, who is Wen Mosheng?

“boom–”

In the void, countless auras collided and exploded.

It seems that countless strong men are coming to this world.

The entire Taoist battle ground shook, and one after another void cracks appeared.

The exposure of Gao Xiaoxuanwenqu’s identity will make those Powers who are hidden behind them end directly!

“Hmph, as expected, I don’t want any skin anymore.” In the void, there was a low voice.

Uncle Cao Yi, who was wearing golden armor, stood in the sky with a golden spear in hand.

“If you dare to come, my uncle will dare to kill.”

“I didn’t kill all of you rebels back then, but today my uncle can kill it again.”

Above the golden spear, a dark golden halo was revealed, and streaks of cyan immortal light charged towards the surroundings.

This long spear made many people pause.

This long spear, Han Muye is very familiar.

He had touched the spear with his own hands.

Wood God.

This long spear was once inserted into the body of the Wood God.

As the Power behind the last three days, the God of Wood should be the enemy of Uncle Cao Yi, but the spear is now in Cao Yi’s hands.

Did Cao Yi behead the Wood God?

Or did the Mushen cooperate with Cao Yi?

Cao Yi, who stood in the air, directly shocked the Quartet, causing the three-day Power that had come from the impact to slowly retreat.

“Senior Brother Han once used poetry as a sword, and today I use the sword as poetry.” In front, Gao Xiaoxuan stepped forward, the sword in his hand exuding endless Confucianism and Daoism.

This majestic energy penetrates the heavens and the earth, runs through the long river of time, and comes from the ancient times!

This is the mighty aura accumulated in the ancient divine court, the power of heaven and earth of the ancient divine court.

Song!

The combination of the sword and the poem inspires the mighty energy to penetrate the long river of time.

The sword in Gao Xiaoxuan’s hand revealed a golden light, and stabbed it towards the void.

“Senior Brother Han, that poem about the scenery of the North Country, can it be completed today?”

Gao Xiaoxuan spoke loudly.

Han Muye nodded and said softly, “Okay.”

Hearing his words, Gao Xiaoxuan laughed, the shadow of Gao Guan and himself instantly merged behind him, and the long sword attracted Haoran gas into a pen that held the sky.

“Northland scenery.”

“A thousand miles of ice.”

“Thousands of miles of snow drift.”

…

Countless ice and snow freeze the void, that is, the thunder light in the void of heaven and earth is frozen.

The immortal light in the hands of the Heavenly Venerate Power who stood in front of him shone, and he tried his best to protect himself.

At this moment, the whole world was filled with endless aura.

When the sentence “The country is so beautiful, it attracts countless heroes to compete”, the fairy treasure in the hands of the Heavenly Venerate Power suddenly shattered.

On Gao Xiaoxuan’s body, the arrogant anger was already soaring into the sky, condensing into a golden body of ten thousand feet.

Han Muye looked at the golden body with a solemn expression on his face.

When this golden body is completely solidified, it is the time when the ancient Power Wenqu returns.

At that time, Gao Xiaoxuan would disappear completely.

Although Gao Xiaoxuan is Wenqu, Gao Xiaoxuan is not Wenqu.

Han Muye looked at the figure in front of him and suddenly fell silent.

“Haha, Senior Brother Han, there are so many beautiful rivers and mountains, I want to go and see them too.”

“This life is splendid, and I don’t have much worries in my heart. The only thing I’m sorry for is Wuhen. If the Taoist struggle can win, let her enjoy the world…”

Gao Xiaoxuan stabbed out the long sword in his hand, turning it into large characters of Shrouding the Heavens.

Between the heaven and the earth, the golden characters cover, and the endless aura completely wraps the Heavenly Venerate Power in front of him.

“Xingdi Tianzun, you haven’t shot yet—” Mu Ran Tianzun, who was enveloped in Haoran Qi, exclaimed, immortal light and Spiritual Qi gushing out from his body, trying his best to resist the encirclement of Haoran Qi.

On the other side, Yuling Daozong retired elder Xing Di Tianzun, who was standing in front of Han Muye’s avatar, changed his expression. In the end, he lifted a nine-layer Yunlong in his hand and slammed into the golden characters transformed by Haoran Qi.

“boom–”

The aura in the void vibrated, and the big characters were hit by the immortal treasure, as if they were about to shatter.

Gao Xiaoxuan held a long sword and turned to look at Han Muye.

Without the follow-up poems, the power of Haoran Qi’s cohesion is incomplete and cannot suppress Tianzun.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye said in a low voice, “Everything is gone, let’s look at the present day.”

Also look at today!

Gao Xiaoxuan’s eyes were translucent, his golden body bloomed with endless brilliance, his aura burst into the sky, and a line of large characters appeared directly in the void.

The power of heaven and earth, shaking and shining.

“boom–”

Tianzun Muran, who was wrapped in awe-inspiring energy, was directly pressed under the big characters, and his whole body shattered with immortal light.

A thousand words, a thousand words.

The power of one word can suppress the world.

The mighty power that came from the ancient divine court showed today the power to make the whole world tremble.

Xing Di Tianzun, who originally attacked the golden characters, changed his expression greatly, took back the immortal treasure, and his body was tense.

At this moment, the golden characters in front of him were like a wall of heaven, and his body was like an ant. “boom–”

Gao Xiaoxuan’s golden body shattered.

A pale golden phantom appeared.

“Look at the present day, you’re right.” The figure wearing a robe and a high crown looked at Han Muye with a look of emotion on his face.

“I thought I could protect the emperor, build a court, and return to heaven and earth.”

“At this point, I was wrong.”

Turning his head, the phantom’s eyes fell on Gao Xiaoxuan with a smile on his face.

“Back then, I also dreamed of going around the world with a sword, but unfortunately, I was entangled in mundane affairs, and it ended up being empty.”

“You’re right, the world is prosperous, go and see.”

“Go and see for me.”

The voice fell, and the phantom was completely shattered.

The arrogant energy from ancient times, with the suppressed Tianzun Power, reversed the time and space and returned to the ancient divine court.

Haoran Qi came from penetrating the long river of time and returned at this time, with a total of only two hundred breaths.

But everyone seems to have gone through a hundred years.

In two hundred breaths, a Heavenly Venerate Power was suppressed.

After two hundred breaths, an ancient divine court Power finally dissipated.

When all the aura in the void dissipated, the entire void was silent.

The first Wenqu of the ancient gods and officials left in another way and was reborn again.

Now, Gao Xiaoxuan is Gao Xiaoxuan.

In the void, the avatar of the divine beast and Han Muye’s body were separated by a hundred miles.

Xing Di Tianzun, who holds the nine-layer Yunlong, is intertwined with immortal light, and his eyes are fixed on Han Muye.

At this time, the thunder light between heaven and earth has been dyed golden, and the halo intertwined in the void seems to turn all the stars into flames.

Nine layers of Yunlong in Xing Di Tianzun’s hand slammed down on Han Muye.

Tianzun takes action!

Void thousands of miles, directly imprisoned.

Just as the Endless Heavenly Venerate shot, this area of a hundred miles is a world that is independent of Taoism.

Isolate the exploration of spiritual sense and form a world of its own, and outsiders cannot perceive any movements in it.

No one can break this world before Xingdi Tianzun falls.

Unless, Xing Di Tianzun beheaded with one blow!

At this time, in this world, only the two bodies of Han Muye faced Xing Di Tianzun alone.

“Om-”

Nine layers of Yunlong turned into nine jade-white long dragons, entwining towards Han Muye: “Let this Tianzun see, who else can come to save you.”

“Rescue?” The sword in Han Muye’s hand revealed a golden light, and thirty million Sword Ray gathered.

“With you, I can’t stop me.” The divine beast roared in the form of a body, and the lower body slammed into the confinement space, and the two bodies stood side by side.

The body of the divine beast slammed into the cloud dragon, and the cloud dragons shattered.

The nine cloud dragons collapsed, and the pieces of cloud waves outside the body of the beast gathered into ropes, locking them.

Even if he could carry a world’s divine beast, he would be locked and unable to move at this time.

Xing Di Tianzun smiled, and a golden light in his hand slammed forward, blocking the Sword Ray pierced by Han Muye’s body.

“boom–”

Sword Ray collapsed, aura shone.

“Do you know why this Tianzun didn’t kill you in public?” Looking at Han Muye, Xing Di Tianzun said softly.

Without waiting for Han Muye to answer, he already pointed at Han Muye: “Because I want you.”

“If you are loved by the heavens and the earth, if you can take away your body and devour your soul, you will be able to obtain the great luck condensed in this world.”

“You know how many thousands of years I have waited for this opportunity.”

On Xing Di Tianzun’s body, a vigorous immortal light shone, turning into a set of cyan fairy armor around him.

On the immortal armor, there are mysterious immortal patterns.

Behind him, an illusory quaint figure emerged.

“You are familiar with the Wood God, and you should have heard of the deity’s name.”

“I know.” Han Muye nodded, looking at the figure behind Xing Di Tianzun: “Weiyuan Hou Suming, the general guarding the ancient divine court.”

“The collapse of the divine court and the closure of Shengxiantai are all due to you.”

“Everyone thought that you fell when you sealed the town and ascended to Immortal Terrace. It turns out that you were reincarnated.”

Speaking of this, Han Muye said lightly: “I understand why you want to imprison the space before you shoot.”

“If Uncle Cao Yi sees you, he will tear you apart.”

The ancient divine court collapsed, and Weiyuan Hou Suming, who guarded the divine court, contributed greatly.

As a military prince of the God Emperor’s trust, he betrayed the God Emperor and led several powers to besiege the court of God.

As Han Muye said, if he knew that Su Ming was still alive, Cao Yi would definitely not let him go.

“Hehe, it’s okay, after a while, Su Ming will disappear.”

“From now on, there is only you in the world, Han Muye.”

Su Ming smiled and slashed towards Han Muye with a long golden sword in his hand.

The knife’s light was strange, and when it came out, it pressed down Han Muye’s body and penetrated his soul.

Like the Guardian of the Divine Court, this knife ignores the Spiritual Qi immortal light and directly hurts the soul!

This is the unique method of the God Court, and countless strong people drink their hatred under the light of the sword that kills the soul.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes with a smile on his face.

Behind him, the nine-story sword tower that had been hidden all along slowly emerged.

His kendo spirit was solid, and the long sword came out of the sky.

“Nine Yuan Sword Pagoda!”

Su Ming let out a low cry and widened his eyes.

There is only a Jiuyuan sword pagoda in the Shangtianjian Pavilion in the world. How could Han Muye in front of him have it?

“Om-”

The nine-story sword tower is in harmony with Han Muye’s primordial spirit, and Sword Ray shines, colliding directly with Su Ming’s long sword.

The golden long knife shattered instantly.

The sword of the primordial spirit and the nine-story sword tower were combined, and the power inspired by it directly shattered the sword of immortal treasures of the ancient Power Su Ming.

The direction of the long sword and the sword tower remained the same, and they fell in the air.

Su Ming stared at the sword tower, stared, and whispered in panic: “I know, I know who you are, don’t kill me, I know—”

The sword tower fell, passed through Su Ming’s illusory body, and smashed his divine soul directly.

The nine-story sword tower, the sword of the primordial spirit, these tyrannical forces, only the strongest in the last three days can resist.

Su Ming reincarnated and rebuilt, gave up the strength of the year, and was unable to resist the sword of the primordial spirit.

“Om-”

The moment Su Ming fell, the entire imprisoned void collapsed, and all the power slammed into Han Muye.

Between the sky and the earth, the thunder light shines.

Han Muye raised his head and took one step forward, and the beastman’s body fell in front of him.

The sword of the primordial spirit flickered and landed on the lower body of the beast tyrant.

The strongest physical body in the world, the body of a beast, the power of kendo primordial spirit, kendo comprehends the combination of time and space.

In the void, endless thunder light wrapped Han Muye’s body.

“boom–”

In the void, a sea of thunder.

All the battles of the powerhouses slowly stopped.

The power of the sea of thunder has affected the surrounding thousands of miles of void.

The powerhouses in the void inside and outside the world are all staring at Lei Hai.

Among them, a top powerhouse is bred.

Is it just Han Muye, or is it the retired elder Xing Di Tianzun?

The moment when the power of the earth was imprisoned just now, was Han Muye killed?

Facing a Heavenly Venerate powerhouse, can he really survive and trigger the calamity of heaven and earth?

At this moment, everyone is waiting.

Waiting for Nirvana’s figure to come out of the sea of thunder.