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"Okay, Huo Yan, I know about this."

"Perhaps your original intention is not like this, but as long as 'Xiashan Wuyuan' passes the blood refining seed review, your credit will be distributed." The middle-aged man in purple robe said: "At that time, what you want to do is entirely up to you. "

"I don't care about the life and death of you and Wu Yuan."

"However, if I can pass the review, I will make a contribution in front of Shangxian. I will remember this favor." The middle-aged man in purple robe looked down at Master Huoyan: "In the future, if you want me to do a little favor, just ask .”

"Only one thing."

"Now, don't bother to kill Wu Yuan, you can only pray that he will die in the blood training." The middle-aged man in purple robe said lightly.

"This subordinate understands." Master Huo Yan bowed his head and said respectfully.

He was aware of this, and when he decided to submit to the Dharma protector, he knew that it was impossible to kill Wu Yuan directly.

The protector doesn't care about Wu Yuan's life or death.

What he cares about is the number of blood refining seeds. If he can help Shangxian solve this problem, it will be a great contribution.

"Go down." The middle-aged man in purple robe waved.

Master Huo Yan didn't dare to delay any longer, and left quickly.

Watching Master Huoyan go away, the middle-aged man in purple robe showed a smile: "It's really a turn of events."

"It's such a good thing that such a credit falls on my head."

Thinking room.

The middle-aged man in the purple robe waved his hand, and a projection of a light curtain emerged, which was the scene of the battle between Wu Yuan and Huo Yanzong's army just now.

The middle-aged man in purple robe watched silently, repeatedly confirming.

"What an unbelievable genius, with a spiritual body and combat power comparable to the fifth or sixth level of the Zifu?" The middle-aged man in purple robe was secretly shocked.

Among the full-fledged members of the Chiyue Branch of the Blood Refining Demon Palace, if Daoist Huoyan is at the bottom,

Then, the middle-aged man in the purple robe belongs to a certain status, with a high degree of freedom and a high level of vision.

He knew how rare such geniuses were.

"At least, among the millions of golden elixir disciples that my Chiyue branch has cultivated in the past hundred years, I am afraid that none of them are so powerful." The middle-aged man in the purple robe exclaimed secretly: "The blood refining seeds? Become the blood refining of the first-level branch Seeds are more than enough."

He told Master Huoyan that he only had the hope of becoming a first-level branch of blood refining seeds.

It was purely to deceive Master Huoyan.

"Don't lie to him, the future may be trouble." The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled, with a hint of longing in his eyes: "I just hope."

"This Wu Yuan can successfully pass the audit and become the seed of the first-level branch of blood refinement, and even - the blood refinement becomes the king!"

Blood refining is king, that is a legend!

In the Chiyue Branch of the Blood Refining Demon Palace, no golden core genius has won this honor for a long time, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe only thought about it a little bit.

I dare not expect that Wu Yuan can really do it.

Too difficult.

"At least, you have to live for blood refining, don't fall into it." The middle-aged man in the purple robe secretly said: "Once you fall, everything will cease."

"Once I fall, as a superior person, I will get millions of credits at most."

"If I don't fall, I can get out of the blood refining alive, and I can become a god in time, and I can get hundreds of millions of credits or even more."

Just thinking about it, the heart of the middle-aged man in purple robe trembled.

Hundreds of millions of credits?

If you use source crystals to exchange, it will cost tens of billions of source crystals, which is definitely a wealth that makes most Taoist alchemists crazy about it.

Both are comparable to some weaker distracted gods in wealth.

This is the Blood Alchemy Demon Palace, with clear rewards and punishments.

Of course, the middle-aged man in Zipao only dared to think about it for a while. He understood that even if Wu Yuan lived to practice blood training, the hope of becoming an immortal was very slim, and how long would it take?

He himself may not survive to wait until that day.

"At least, as long as you submit and pass the review, you will get millions of credits." The middle-aged man in purple robe grinned.

Millions of contributions, worth hundreds of millions of source crystals!

Such a sum of wealth alone is enough to make him relatively wealthy among Taoist priests.

"Um."

"In the future, once Wu Yuan comes out alive, I will find a difficult trial task and let Huo Yan go to die, it will be regarded as a favor to Wu Yuan." Another thought flashed in the heart of the middle-aged man in purple robe.

Nianhuo prolongs true feelings?

help him?

These rhetoric are just to deal with the other party. From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged man in purple robe only thought of his own interests.

"Let's go to see Shangxian." Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in purple robe didn't dare to hesitate any longer.

With a movement of his body, he flew out of his palace.

Go out to the depths of the palace complex.

This area seems to be a group of palaces, but in fact there are overlapping time and space in it, as if many small worlds converge.

As a Void Refining Realm, his status is not bad.

With the token in hand, he walked unimpeded all the way, passed through many palaces for a quarter of an hour, and came to a majestic palace.

around the palace.

Guarded by puppet armored soldiers with powerful aura, these armored soldiers swept around with cold eyes.

suddenly.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop." These armored guards began to growl, and waved the weapons in their hands directly, as if they had encountered an enemy.

"Rao Jin, if you have a big happy event to report to the immortal, I hope you will report it." The middle-aged man in the purple robe said calmly and respectfully.

He has seen this happen many times.

I also know the temperament of these puppet soldiers.

These puppet armored soldiers looked at each other, and the commander of the armored soldiers roared: "Rao Jin, protect the law, wait a moment."

If the purple mansion came here, he would have been expelled long ago.

However, protect the law?

It is still a Dharma protector that Shangxian trusts, or there is a big happy event, so he is naturally qualified to let them, the armored soldiers, report.

soon.

The two armored soldiers who entered the palace quickly flew out.

"Om~" An invisible force shrouded the towering palace as if it was isolated from the outside world.

boom~

The gate of the palace was opened, the light was dim, and the interior could not be seen clearly.

"Rao Jin, tell me, you have some great event to report to me." An indifferent and distant voice came from inside the palace.

And this voice seemed to resound in the heart of the middle-aged man in purple robe, making him involuntarily have the idea of ​​surrender.

It also made the middle-aged man in purple robe feel more awed.

"Report to the Shangxian." The middle-aged man in the purple robe knelt down on the ground, and said in a low voice: "I just confirmed the news that in the Xiashan world ruled by the Shangxian, a peerless genius was born. At the spiritual level, his combat power can be compared to the fifth and sixth levels of the Zifu, and his talent can definitely become a blood refining seed..."

He was about to go into detail.

"His name is Wu Yuan?" The indifferent voice suddenly interrupted him.

Rao Jin, the middle-aged man in purple robe, couldn't help being stunned.

How did Shangxian know?

"Really?" There was a trace of displeasure in Shangxian's indifferent voice.

"Yes." The middle-aged man in the purple robe bowed his head.

"You don't need to report. Two days ago, Protector Xiong Yuan reported Wu Yuan's general information, and added some important information just now." An indifferent voice came from the palace: "He is working hard to communicate with Wu Yuan. Get in touch and carry out talent verification, you don't need to intervene."

The middle-aged man in the purple robe has been covered!

two days ago?

Get ahead of others? But how is this possible, there is only one official member of the Demon Palace in Xiashan World.

Could it be that Master Huoyan passed the news to other Dharma protectors? Possibly small.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through the mind of the middle-aged man in purple robe.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

"Did you hear that?" There was a hint of coldness in the indifferent voice, and he said coldly: "Also, don't stop Xiong Yuan's actions, do you understand?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man in purple robe came to his senses and replied respectfully.

However, his eyes were full of unwillingness when he lowered his head.

Great credit for getting it.

Fly like this?

Ten breaths ago, he was still thinking about how to improve his strength once he had earned millions of credits.

But now, everything is empty.

"Is there anything else?"

"If you have nothing to do, go down first." The indifferent voice sounded again: "Next time, if you want to relieve my worries, do more homework."

"Yes." The middle-aged man in purple robe gritted his teeth.

He knew that what happened today had made Shangxian somewhat dissatisfied.

In Shangxian's eyes, this is his deliberate stealing of credit.

The middle-aged man in purple robe saluted respectfully and left quickly.

Back to his palace.

"Damn Xiong Yuan, how dare you take my credit?" The middle-aged man in purple robe stood in the hall, the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

Not only did he not get any credit, but it also made Shangxian dissatisfied with himself.

"No! Kumabara can't be blamed!"

"It's the damned Huo Yan, who got the news tomorrow morning, why didn't he tell me sooner?" The middle-aged man in purple robe became more and more angry.

Looking for Kumahara?

In terms of strength, the other party is even better. He is a powerful body refiner, and his status is even higher. He is still making great contributions in front of Shangxian.

He can't do anything to the other party.

The only person who can hate is Master Huoyan.

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man in purple robe left the palace in a flash, and went directly to the residence of Master Huoyan.

...In the small courtyard of Huoyan's residence.

"Reporting is the last resort. There is no other way." Master Huo Yan was bowing his head, thinking silently, full of unwillingness.

If there is hope, he does not want Wu Yuan to enter the blood training at all.

right!

Blood refining is very scary, and the probability of falling is extremely high.

But there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, and blood training is also an excellent place for sharpening.

Many geniuses like Hengyang Immortal Realm will enter the battle of blood refinement to sharpen themselves.

And the real Huoyan.

Back then, he fought his way out of the blood refinement, and just now he soared to the sky to become an official member of the Demon Palace and the world's number one strongest person in Xiashan.

It's just, the First World War in the South China Sea.

Wu Yuan's terrifying strength broke all his fantasies.

"Damn it."

Master Huo Yan became more helpless the more he thought about it, and secretly sighed: "If I had known that Wu Yuan's strength was so heaven-defying, there would be no need to force him."

It's just, how could he think of it.

How could such a peerless monster be born in such a small Xiashan?

In his prediction, Wu Yuan's talent can only be considered good, and it is destined to become an obstacle for him to obtain Xiashan's faith.

"Forget it."

"I can only pray, he can't get out of the blood training alive." Master Huo Yan secretly said, with a trace of longing in his eyes: "In that case, after I submit the report, I will receive a lot of credit and can directly become the commander of Xiashan."

He is daydreaming.

"Huo Yan! You did a good job!"

A sound of fury suddenly resounded, followed by a purple-robed figure appearing in the palace with a 'shua' sound.

It is 'Rao Jin Protector'.

"Guardian?" Daoist Huo Yan was stunned, looking at him because he didn't understand.

"Crack~"

The middle-aged man in purple robe slapped him with a slap. The speed was so terrible that Huoyan Daoist didn't even realize it, and he slapped him in the face instantly.

The terrifying force made Master Huoyan fly away, hitting the huge pillar like a meteor.

"Boom~" Then he fell heavily to the ground.

"Guardian?" Daoist Huo Yan was already confused, but he sensed the anger of the middle-aged man in purple robe, resisting the pain in his body, stood up and said in a low voice: "I don't know what mistake Huo Yan made, but I hope the guardian will show me."

"Hint? Show your mother's intentions!" The middle-aged man in the purple robe growled and slapped hard again.

"Crack~"

Another slap, Huoyan Daoist was sent flying and landed heavily, half of his face was bloody and bloody from this slap.

This is just a flesh wound, it's nothing to Zifu Master.

But Master Huoyan was terrified.

He had never seen Guardian Rao Jin so angry.

"If you reported Wu Yuan's matter immediately, would you be preempted by that bastard Xiong Yuan? Would you make the immortal dissatisfied with me?" The middle-aged man in the purple robe roared, and the roar echoed in the hall, and he stared at it. Master Huoyan: "You really deserve to die."

"You have cost me too much."

Master Huo Yan hesitated in his heart, his mind was running, and he had basically figured out the cause and effect.

Just wanted to explain.

"Five years later, you, go to the battlefield of the 'Blood Mountain Plane'." The middle-aged man in the purple robe said coldly: "I don't want to see you again, get out of here."

Say it!

boom! The middle-aged man in the purple robe turned and left, leaving behind the real Huoyan who was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

In his mind, the roar of the middle-aged man in purple robe still echoed.

I even remember the last sentence of the other party.

"Blood Mountain Plane? According to legend, the entire Qingling world, the most terrifying battleground for immortals and demons?" Master Huo Yan's heart trembled.

"what to do?"

"What should I do?" Daoist Huo Yan panicked. In terms of strength, he is extremely powerful in the Zifu Realm.

But the battlefield of immortals and demons?

Entering the Zifu Realm is just cannon fodder!

Those who can survive, one out of ten, is not much easier than blood refining.

"Why?"

"How did you get to this point?" Master Huo Yan sat down on the ground weakly, his eyes were bloodshot, full of pain.

He struggled all the way to get where he is today.

In order to seek the position of "Commander of Xiashan", he has gone through hardships and completed many dangerous tasks, and he is not far from success.

But once, he will be thrown to the plane battlefield.

suddenly.

"I can't give up, there is still a chance, there is still a chance." Master Huo Yan murmured to himself, trying to calm himself down.

...

In Blood Refining Wonderland, a grand banquet is being held in a relatively large palace.

"OK!"

"This time, it is all thanks to you, Long Yuan, to get the reward of the immortal." An extremely burly man sat on the main seat

On the table in front of him, there was a large amount of meat, which looked extremely unrestrained.

"They are all Dharma protectors. Only by giving good advice on weekdays can I have a chance." The middle-aged man in black robe accompanied him with a smile.

It is the humanoid incarnation of Long Taoist.

Although he couldn't join the Blood Refining Demon Palace, as a real person in the Zifu, he was also considered a peripheral member, and he still had some authority in the Demon Palace.

In order to fight against Master Huoyan, over the years, he secretly took refuge in a guardian of the Demon Palace, and made friends with many Demon Palace Purple Mansion Realm and Mountain River Realm.

certainly.

Among the many purple mansions and mountains and rivers under the protection of Xiong Yuan, Taoist Long can only be regarded as a very inconspicuous one.

But this time, he seized the opportunity.

When he came to Zhongtu for the first time, he chose to report Wu Yuan's news after initially sensing Wu Yuan's strength.

He bet.

It's just that Daoist Huo Yan doesn't know how to report.

And when Wu Yuan fought against Huo Yanzong's army, he immediately supplemented the information to Protector Xiong Yuan through Blood Refining Wonderland.

"You did a good job." Protector Xiong Yuan said with a smile: "When Wu Yuan's review is passed, the credits that belong to you will be distributed immediately."

"in addition."

"For such a great contribution, I will use my quota to list you as an official member of the Demon Palace." Guardian Xiongyuan laughed.

He knows what the Dragon Taoist wants.

"Thank you for protecting the Dharma." Taoist Long's eyes lit up. He has been seeking for a thousand years, and this is exactly what he is looking for.

If trapped in Xiashan World, thousands of years later, there would be no hope.

Only by leaving Xiashan and truly entering the magic palace can we find all kinds of opportunities.

Just like in Xiashan World back then, Taoist Long was just the first batch of inconspicuous ones who were born in the Golden Core Realm and Spiritual Body Realm.

But with the adventurousness and adventures that are not afraid of death, many opportunities have been seized.

Add some luck.

He eventually became a mountain and river realm.

"Shangxian gave me plenty of time, one month." Protector Xiong Yuan said, "So, I don't want to force Wu Yuan. Once he is such a peerless genius, he will survive the blood training."

"It is destined to soar into the sky. In the future, we will occupy a high position in the Demon Palace. Offending him will do us no good."

Taoist Long nodded slightly.

So did he.

"I'll give you ten days to persuade Wu Yuan to come to see me on his own initiative."

"Tell him, as long as he is willing to become a blood refining seed, I will try my best to satisfy his request." Protector Xiong Yuan grinned and said, "At the same time, we also want to lure him for profit, understand?"

"Um."

Taoist Long nodded and said, "This subordinate understands."

Protector Xiong Yuan nodded. He knew that Taoist Long was very shrewd. Although his cultivation talent was not high, he was able to do things very well.

"certainly."

"Don't just compromise." Protector Xiong Yuan said in a low voice: "If he really doesn't want to listen to persuasion, if necessary, let him understand that he has no choice."

"Um."

Taoist Long said respectfully: "Wu Yuan has obsessions and weaknesses. I believe he will recognize the reality."

"That's good." Protector Xiongyuan nodded in satisfaction.

"Come on, keep drinking!"

...

Summerhill World, Middle Earth.

Wu Yuan didn't know anything about what happened in the Blood Refining Demon Palace.

He had already rushed back to Yunjing City as soon as possible.

First, the seven Jindan beginners and the six hundred Qi Sea Realm were handed over to Fang Xia, Shan Mo, and Hai Feizhang to take care of them.

Ban Qihai one by one!

Although Wu Yuan's body-refining deity can't use the sea of ​​qi sealing technique, he is very good at it.

Therefore, no one can hide from him.

They also confiscated all the treasures of these immortal cultivators, including those hundreds of Qi Sea Realm cultivators.

"The blood refinement battle, the blood refinement demon palace requires me to produce thirty Golden Cores and one thousand Qi Sea Realm from Xiashan World." Wu Yuan said: "According to my idea, after discussing with the other two major forces in Xiashan Continent, the These Immortal Cultivators of the Huoyan Sect are at the top of the list."

"Yes." Fang Xia, Hai Feizhang, and Ji Bei all nodded.

Approved.

After some science popularization by Wu Yuan.

They already knew how powerful the Blood Alchemy Demon Palace was, and it was not something Xiashan World could resist.

so.

The orders issued by the Blood Alchemy Demon Palace must be carried out!

Why did Wu Yuan kill all the mid-level and high-level Golden Cores of Huo Yanzong?

In addition to harvesting part of the blood mist, it is also to eliminate hidden dangers.

No one reminded Wu Yuan of this point.

It was Wu Yuan who obtained some information from Taoist Long, and the deity of Qi Refining began to learn more about the "Battle of Blood Alchemy" in the Dragon Star Immortal Sect. It is very clear that the probability of passing the blood refining will be greatly increased if the strength of Jindan is above the middle level. improve.

As for the elementary level of Jindan?

The probability of passing the blood refinement alive is one in a million!

Wu Yuan never relents when dealing with threatening enemies. He first destroyed the Great Jin and strangled all the powerful warriors of the Great Jin royal family.

The same is true for Huo Yanzong.

If there is no threat? Wu Yuan doesn't mind letting go, he has his own principles and bottom line in his actions, and he is not purely bloodthirsty.

After asking Fang Xia and the others a few more words.

Wu Yuan returned to the quiet room in Tianwu Mountain.

...

Quiet room.

"These treasures are just the regular treasures, pills, talismans and the like for cultivators in the Qi Sea Realm." Wu Yuan sorted a large number of treasures into categories at an astonishing speed.

More than 99% of the treasures are very common.

"It's useless to me, and Fang Xia and the others have little effect, but they can solidify the foundation of Zhongtuwei." Wu Yuan said secretly.

Over the past few decades, there have been an endless stream of immortal cultivators in the Middle Earth, and various cultivation resources are already in short supply.

Especially magic weapon, source crystal and so on.

And the treasures harvested this time are enough to greatly alleviate it, at least enough for many years.

"This batch of treasures can be regarded as high-quality goods, and they are useful to Fang Xia and the others." Wu Yuan pondered about the magic treasure in his hand.

The placed ones are at least fifth-grade spiritual weapons.

They were all confiscated from the Golden Core monks of Huo Yanzong, and the total value is estimated to be nearly ten thousand source crystals.

It is nothing to the deity of Qi Refining.

It's a pity that this is Middle Earth, and the treasures are barren. The two Jindan monks like Hai Feizhang and Jibei only use sixth-grade spiritual weapons.

"The most important treasure is the Great Array of Divine Fire." Wu Yuan put away the stored magic weapon and waved his hand again.

I saw a fiery red formation plate engraved with countless complicated secret patterns emerge, and there are a total of twenty-six crystal formation beads.

Cooperating with each other is a complete formation.

"It's really exquisite. Let the qi-refining deity create it. I'm afraid it won't be able to create such a formation." Wu Yuan was amazed.

It's not that the deity of refining qi is inferior to real Huoyan.

Instead, there are specializations in the art industry.

"At least twelve people are required to form an formation, and at most thirty-six people can form an formation. So, there are still nine formation beads in Huo Yanzong's headquarters?" Wu Yuan secretly asked.

This is easy to infer.

"However, at least a high-level Qi Sea can be barely refined, and a Golden Core cultivator is required to perfectly refine the power of the array beads." Wu Yuan pondered carefully.

This set of big formations.

If the middle-earth cultivators manipulated it, I'm afraid they could only exert a very small part of their power.

"In today's Middle Earth, there are not even twenty-seven high-ranking Qi Seas." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.

Back then, when the worms and demons ravaged, Middle-earth suffered heavy losses.

The time is short, and although a large number of immortal cultivators have been born in the past few decades, most of them are only low-level Qihai.

"However, let Fang Xia be the leader, and cooperate with many high-level Qi Sea, it should be comparable to the high-level Golden Core." Wu Yuan thought to himself.

He flipped his palm again.

I saw a fiery red divine bow about three feet high, which was the treasure of Huo Yanzong's sect 'Fire God Bow'.

"A source crystal weapon, combined with the formation, with Lao Fang's strength, should be able to explode close to the strength of the Zifu." Wu Yuan secretly said.

At the beginning, Fang Xia's talent was not strong among the many masters in the middle-earth list.

But over the centuries, his talent has also changed.

Now, in terms of strength, Fang Xia is still the second strongest in Central Earth after Wu Yuan, with the second level of Golden Core and the second level of Realm.

He is also very trusted by Wu Yuan.

Shortly after.

Wu Yuan called Fang Xia over, and handed each of the various treasures classified into different categories to Fang Xia one by one.

Until the quiet room was empty again.

"Finally, I can practice quietly." Wu Yuan sat down cross-legged, these chores occupied very little energy.

In fact, the source of force in the body has been continuously recovering from the injury.

But after killing a large number of Golden Core monks, in the Shangdantian Palace, the blood-colored mist was missing for a long time, and it emerged from the black tower like a sea.

The bloody mist flows along the Dantian channel.

Integrate into the shrine, into every part of the body, and run with all its strength.

"The refining speed of the source power is very fast, and the injury recovers faster. The injury that originally took ten days to fully recover, it is estimated that it can be fully recovered in one day." Wu Yuan is still in a happy mood.

Not only to solve the enemy.

Also harvested a lot of bloody mist.

"The blood mist is thicker than before." Wu Yuan observed the blood mist surrounding the black tower: "Could it be because the enemy is stronger?"

The blood-colored mist has obviously changed twice.

For the first time, when Wu Yuan killed the Tong Xuan Realm demon soldier for the first time, the thickness of the blood mist increased a lot.

The second time was when killing the insect demon!

But now, although the intensity of the bloody mist has not changed qualitatively, it has increased to a certain extent.

"You must kill an enemy that is not too weak to obtain the blood mist." Wu Yuan said thoughtfully, "At the same time, the stronger the enemy killed, the thicker the blood mist will be."

The stronger the strength, the more curious and awe-inspiring Wu Yuan was towards the Black Tower.

This is a treasure.

"The qi-refining deity is under the supervision of the sect's senior management. He already has divine crystals, so he dare not use the blood mist to speed up his cultivation." Wu Yuan secretly said, "But my body-refining deity has no such scruples."

"Originally, there was only the Yaojing Immortal Soil, and it would take at least ten years to go from the seventh to the ninth level of the spirit body."

"But now, there is blood mist!"

"In at most three years, I will be able to reach the ninth level of spiritual body." Wu Yuan was full of expectations, according to this speed of cultivation.

The deity who refines the body will step into the mountains and rivers faster.

The only problem-

"Blood mist, is it enough to support my cultivation for three years?" Wu Yuan could clearly perceive that as his cultivation level improved, the consumption of blood mist also increased significantly.

Moreover, the blood mist has many uses.

For example - the source power is restored, making the persistent combat power stronger.

Another example - spirit defense.

"Don't worry, that's a longer-term matter. At least the current blood mist is enough for me to practice for a while." Wu Yuan thought about it: "We'll talk about it when we meet Taoist Long."

Wu Yuan didn't forget the threat of Master Huo Yan.

That is the real Zifu who can come out of the blood refining alive, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Although he was far away in the Blood Demon Palace, once he got the news, he might not be able to return to Middle Earth if he was angry.

"In any case."

"If Master Huoyan really wants to come, then let's fight with all our strength." Wu Yuan made a decision in his heart.

There is no other choice.

All I can do is to increase my strength as much as possible.

However, according to Taoist Long, even if Master Huoyan wants to return to Xiashan, it will be extremely troublesome, and it may not be so fast

time flies.

Wu Yuan was meditating silently. The combination of Yaojing Celestial Soil and Blood Mist made the source force vortex in the shrine rotate at an astonishing speed.

at the same time.

Whoosh! Xiao Hei is leisurely swimming in the mighty lake-like source power of the shrine, and its injuries are also recovering rapidly.

suddenly.

"Well, not good? This is it?" A trace of fear suddenly flashed in Wu Yuan's pupils.

It was as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"Master, what's the matter?" As a natal witch, Xiao Hei is most sensitive to Wu Yuan's emotional changes.

Hastily asked.

"It's all right here!"

"It's the deity of Qi Refining." Wu Yuan gritted his teeth, and he closed his eyes lightly.

...

Chiyue Xianzhou, the headquarters of Longxing Xianzong.

As a huge sect with a resident area of ​​more than ten million miles, it has laid out many formations over the long years, which can be called the forbidden zone of the earth immortals and upper immortals.

Even Shangxian would not dare to trespass on the headquarters of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect.

Dare to break? There is no doubt that he must die!

However, this does not include the aloof celestial beings, as great beings with a long lifespan, their strength is extremely strong.

today.

A Celestial Immortal came to the headquarters of Longxing Immortal Sect.

In the void about three million miles away from the earth, this place already belongs to the extremely high sky of Chiyue Xianzhou.

Ordinary Void Priests couldn't reach here, a figure in a red robe stood quietly in this void.

Standing there, he seemed to be the absolute protagonist in the world, and the light of the sun and the moon seemed to be dimmed.

Visible to the naked eye, the space around him is distorting.

"Li Xia?"

"A little Golden Core can make a great immortal come and kill you in person. Even though you are dead, you are still proud."

"Dongyang? I don't care if you are his master or not. I hate sword cultivators, especially the sword cultivators of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect." The red-robed figure looked down with cold eyes.

Wow~

The place between his brows suddenly opened, what kind of eye was that, cold and chilling, as if it could break through thousands of illusions in the world.

"Li Xia, where is it?" The red-robed figure had a killing intent in his heart.

suddenly.

"Oh? Where is it?" He saw the figure hiding in that world through multiple space barriers.

That is this moment.

When the red-robed figure was about to perform an ultimate move.

"Huo Gao, you dare to approach my Dragon Star Immortal Sect, you are looking for death." An extremely cold voice resounded through the endless starry sky.

The pupils of the red-robed figure shrank slightly.

Dongyang?

Immediately, he felt a bone-piercing chill covering his whole body. This chill seemed to penetrate into the depths of his heart, making his heart tremble instinctively.

Then, the figure in the red robe saw it: "This is?"

In the endless void, in the headquarters of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect shrouded in endless formations, suddenly, a gray light appeared.

This light, when it first came out, was inconspicuous.

At first glance, it also seems slow.

But in fact, just for a moment, with the influx of the entire Dragon Star Immortal Sect's endless heaven and earth spiritual energy——

"Wow!" It has already turned into a terrifying sword light that spans millions of miles, and the whole world seems to be cut in half.

Hit the figure in the red robe directly.

...In the world of the mansion, in the quiet room.

Wu Yuan, who had been meditating all along, still kept his eyes wide open at this moment, and his heart was still full of tremors.

Wu Yuan never thought that he would be attacked while hiding in the Dragon Star Immortal Sect.

Still such a horrific attack.

Just now, Wu Yuan, who was comprehending the "Sword of Longevity" with all his heart, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

Vaguely.

He felt an extremely terrifying existence, who seemed to be spying on him.

Full of hostility.

It was too scary, just paying attention in the dark, made Wu Yuan's soul, which was so powerful that it was comparable to that of a Taoist priest, trembled and shuddered.

Wu Yuan couldn't ask for help at all, he couldn't even move his body, and his thinking speed seemed to slow down.

The level of life gap is too great.

He only knew that the person who came must be an incredible super strong man, definitely far surpassing the Earth Immortal!

"At least it's a Shangxian, and it may even be—a heavenly immortal!"

"Eternal angel!" This was Wu Yuan's only thought.

When Wu Yuan thought that he was bound to die.

"Huo Gao, you dare to approach my Dragon Star Immortal Sect, you are looking for death." An angry voice resounded throughout the world.

It resounded everywhere in Longxing Xianzong, all the small worlds, and all the mansions.

All ring!

And this roar, like a protective umbrella, instantly dispelled the haze that shrouded Wu Yuan's heart, and the whole person became normal.

"this?"

"Who is it? Who saved me? Is it the ancestor of the sect?" Wu Yuan couldn't help looking up.

It's a pity that he can't see the outside world.

But he could feel that the original pair of eyes staring at him through multiple spaces had disappeared.

"Survived?"

"How could I provoke such a terrifying and strong man?" Wu Yuan was afraid, terrified, and even more deeply disturbed.

...

Wu Yuan didn't know the cause and result, and fell into deep anxiety.

That burst of fury resounded through the entire Dragon Star Immortal Sect.

Immediately, the entire sect boiled, and countless sect disciples and Dharma protectors couldn't help looking up at the sky.

But can't see any abnormality.

Only the immortals of the Zongmen, those Earth Immortals and Supreme Immortals, through the Zongmen formation and various secret techniques, they all saw the great battle erupting at the end of the void above the Zongmen headquarters!

"Boom!" The endless surging flames criss-crossed the void for millions of miles, and a majestic figure stood in the endless flames.

The breath is vast and endless.

"It's a fairy!"

"An immortal came to attack my Dragon Star Immortal Sect?"

"It's definitely a celestial immortal, it's a manifestation of an immortal body." The earth immortals and upper immortals with extremely high vision watched with bated breath.

That violent and terrifying aura shook their hearts, people like Wu Zhangjiao, Heiyuan Shangxian, etc. were no exception.

but--

These Earth Immortals and Upper Immortals also saw a white-robed figure standing in the endless void, his body was small.

But just standing there is like a divine sword that traverses the world.

At the same time, chains of emptiness that traversed thousands of miles of sky were firmly locking that majestic flame figure.

"Dongyang, you are a Tribulation Eternal Realm, and you want to kill me?"

The towering flame figure roared angrily: "Let me go, otherwise, today, your Dragon Star Immortal Sect will suffer catastrophe."

"A dharma body, dare to shout?" The white-robed figure stood between the sky and the earth, with a cold and domineering voice.

"What about angels?"

"You are not the first immortal who fell under my Dongyang's hands, and you will not be the last to dare to break into my Dragon Star Immortal Sect."

"Behead your dharma body first." The voice of the white-robed figure was indifferent.

With the last word 'body' falling.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"

One after another sword light is rampant across the world, what kind of terrifying sword light is that, every sword light seems to cut the world.

When countless sword lights gather.

Just like the sky and the earth of the sword - the mighty figure of flame crushed towards that majestic figure.

"Get out!" The majestic figure of flames erupted at the same time, endless flames poured down, and two long maces that looked like divine pillars appeared in his palms.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The incomparably terrifying confrontation, every confrontation and collision between the sword light and the magic mace caused the space to explode and vibrate faintly, spreading thousands of miles into the void.

If it weren't for the protection of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect by a formation, if it weren't for the void far away from the earth.

Every time they collide, they incinerate millions of miles of land and spread thousands of miles of void.

A small world like Xiashan couldn't bear the aftermath of their blow!

Collision after collision.

"Dongyang, I said, you are a little immortal, you can't kill me, I have been in the fairyland for tens of millions of years, haha!" The towering flame figure shouted.

Swish~swish~ I saw layer after layer of black flames that were terrifying enough to distort space.

Burning towards the chains.

Thousands of void chains began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were transformed by spells, and their power was limited.

"This sword was intended to be used in the Ninth Tribulation."

"OK!"

"Today, I will try the sword with you!" Dongyang Sword Immortal's voice was cold, but completely chilled, and a divine sword appeared in his palm.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The divine sword was transformed into seven, and split into seven divine swords in an instant, and the seven natal flying swords, there are earthy yellow, cyan, and fiery red, each of which is different.

The seven divine swords have different auras and are extremely powerful, and they suddenly return to their positions and become one.

A slightly illusory golden sword was formed!

boom!

The golden Excalibur, the sword energy is restrained, silently, directly blasting the towering flaming Excalibur that is millions of miles away.

In the last moment, it was still in front of Dongyang Sword Immortal.

In the next moment, it pierced through the void of a million miles, truly piercing through this space, leaving a space crack that is thousands of miles long and visible to the naked eye!

"Wow~"

The originally majestic figure of the towering flame seemed to have no power to resist, and was suddenly split into two halves.

Immediately afterwards, countless sword lights erupted from the two halves of his body.

This huge towering figure of flame exploded into countless flames and began to annihilate continuously.

This scene.

The hundreds of Earth Immortals and Upper Immortals who watched the battle of Longxing Immortal Sect were stunned, shocked, and even a little unbelievable.

They know that Dongyang Sword Immortal is powerful.

But I never thought that it would be so strong.

One sword, immortal fall?

In the end, when the flames scattered for millions of miles were annihilated, what remained in the void was a dead tree about a hundred miles long.

The dead wood still exudes a powerful aura.

suddenly.

"Dongyang, return my treasure." An angry voice resounded through the heaven and earth, countless light spots gathered, and an illusory figure in red robe appeared between the heaven and earth.

It seems to be an avatar.

"Your treasure?"

Dongyang Sword Immortal looked indifferent: "If your real body dares to come out of the Baicang plane and come to me, I will return it to you."

"I dare to give it to you, do you dare to take it?"

The figure in the red robe choked.

He really didn't dare to come.

The strength of the dharma body is almost the same as that of the real body. If the dharma body falls in a short time, even if the real body comes, it will not be good.

"Don't you dare?"

"Then get out!" With a wave of Dongyang's sword light, an invisible sword light cut across the void for a million miles in an instant.

Kill that incarnation.

He waved his hand again and put away the piece of dead wood.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, only the surging sword energy surrounded Dongyang Sword Immortal.

"All of you, remember!"

Dongyang Sword Immortal glanced across the hundreds of millions of miles of void nearby, and there was nothing in the void, but in fact, powerful immortal consciousness descended.

It's all angels watching in the dark.

Although the Chiyue Immortal Continent is vast, it is not too big for the Celestial Immortals. The battles of the Celestial Immortals are extremely dynamic.

It couldn't be hidden from the other angels, and they all came with a thought.

"I, Dongyang, have traversed many time and space for millions of years. Eight calamities can't stop me, and nine calamities can't stop me. No calamity can stop me from becoming a fairy." Dongyang Sword Immortal's voice was indifferent, resounding through the world: "I hope, you tell others people."

"Want to trouble me? Just come!"

"However, if anyone dares to deal with my disciples of the Dragon Star Immortal Sect again."

"Once my Dongyang survives the Nine Tribulations, I will kill him for hundreds of millions of years. Huo Gao, what will fall today is only the dharma body."

"In the future, he will die by my sword." Dongyang Sword Immortal's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

He took a step forward and disappeared without a trace.

Only the sword lights that lasted for a long time and scattered for millions of miles seemed to declare his majesty to the gods everywhere.

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ps: More than 10,000 words, three in one.

In addition to the two chapters of the guarantee, the guarantee owes more 12/13