At this time, Huang Laoliu was dressed in black magic armor, his body was like a spear, and his pupils were full of magic light.

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Standing between the horns of the magic dragon, the magic light on his body dyed the sky and the sky black and red.

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The demon dragon roared, and the endless demonic energy turned into a vortex.

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Huang Laoliu raised his palm, and Gao Xiaoxuan, who was carrying a long sword, dissipated and turned into a huge magic sword.

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"Boom—"

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The sword light exploded, shattering the big hand of the aura that had originally imprisoned his body.

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Shattering the aura, the long sword flew out and stabbed into the void.

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"Devil King Treading the Sky, what do you mean—" There was an exclamation from the void.

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Huang Laoliu didn't speak at all, he just clenched his fists and drew his long sword to not know where to stab.

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In the depths of the void, explosions and exclamations became one, and the spiritual light shattered.

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After ten breaths, there was a cry of pain, and the aura disappeared in a flash.

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"The Devil King Treading the Sky, today's affairs, tomorrow..." The voice faded away.

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A great cultivator above the heavenly realm, he was defeated and fled!

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Looking at this scene, everyone stared solemnly at Huang Lao Liu on the top of the dragon's head.

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Huang Laoliu withdrew his hand, and the magic sword turned into a boy with a sword on his back, following behind him.

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Huang Laoliu's eyes fell, and everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and did not look at each other.

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Even Yuan Mingjie, who was beside Han Muye, turned his head slightly.

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Looking around, Huang Laoliu turned around and left, the demon dragon was carrying him, and the demonic energy surged.

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At this moment, Huang Laoliu was suddenly shocked, turned around slowly, and turned his eyes to Han Muye.

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"Boom—"

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It sounded like the roar of the earth overturning.

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The black magic gas turned into clouds.

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The clouds are too thick, and the surrounding void is covered, making it difficult for people to see.

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Even Divine Sense did not dare to plunge into this demonic cloud.

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Isn't this Devil King Treading Heaven going to leave?

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Why are you crazy again?

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Who provoked this Demon King?

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Countless practitioners looked at each other in dismay.

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Huang Laoliu, whose body was surrounded by demonic clouds, stared at Han Muye, his eyes were like substance, penetrating the obstacles of the void.

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"Be careful--"

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Yuan Mingjie's complexion changed dramatically, the spiritual light on his body shone, and the great cultivator's power surged, covering his body for ten feet.

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The mask was only lifted, and it collided with the impacting magic light.

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"Om—"

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The mask oscillated, but after three breaths, it turned into pieces.

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Yuan Mingjie's face turned pale, and horror flashed in his eyes.

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He is a great cultivator of the Alchemy Dao, with a high level of cultivation, but he is not good at fighting.

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Facing the demon king who was famous for his killing, he couldn't stop him.

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Forcibly resist, he himself may explain it here.

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The key is that this Demon King is not going to deal with Yuan Mingjie, but the little cultivator beside him, Han Muye.

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When did a little cultivator who is not in the realm of heaven offend such a major demon cultivator like the Devil King Treading the Heavens?

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Turning his head slightly, Yuan Mingjie was taken aback.

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Han Muye, who was beside him, looked indifferent, raised his head and looked at Devil King Treading Heaven.

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This--

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Is this a provocation?

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Yuan Mingjie sighed and retreated back.

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He valued Han Muye's alchemy method, but it didn't mean he would fight to the death for Han Muye's sake.

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Having cultivated to his level, he has already seen through the rules in the cultivation world.

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To live and grow into a powerful elite is the real elite.

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Anyone who dies has nothing to do with this world of practice.

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Yuan Mingjie withdrew, Li Zhongjing on the side was pale.

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He tried his best to raise an aura, trying to protect himself and Han Muye.

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Unlike Yuan Mingjie, Li Zhongjing did not give up on Han Muye at a time of crisis.

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It was only this aura that appeared, like a bubble, it was directly crushed by the devilish energy.

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"Boom—"

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A tremor came from the void.

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Huang Laoliu stepped out and fell in front of Han Muye.

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The endless magic light surrounded the area for hundreds of miles, making it impossible to detect what happened.

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None of those spiritual powers are willing to rescue them.

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They are just two little cultivators from the Heaven Realm. Since the Devil King Treading Heaven wants to kill, let him kill him.

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Without speaking, Huang Laoliu, who landed in front of Han Muye, raised his fist, and under Li Zhongjing's horrified eyes, he punched Han Muye's chest.

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Han Muye didn't hesitate and threw the same punch.

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"Bam—"

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Han Muye took a step back.

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Huang Lao Liu also took a step back.

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"Fuck, I thought I could hold you down this time." When he reached out to touch his chest, Huang Laoliu cursed with a grin.

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"Okay, just greet you with fists. I'll take care of your wife and children all these years." Han Muye rubbed his shoulders angrily.

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It really hurts.

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After refining the divine beast clone, it was the first time that Han Muye was kicked back by a punch, and it was the first time he felt pain in his body.

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Huang Laoliu has really made great progress in his cultivation over the years.

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Hearing Han Muye talking about taking care of his wife and children, Huang Laoliu's eyes widened, and the resentment on his face disappeared, turning into a surprise.

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"Haha, I have a child, boy or girl?"

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"I, Huang Zhenxiong, have a child, haha, I really didn't expect it, I thought I would have it at the time, after all, I wasn't idle at all that night..."

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Waving his fists, Huang Laoliu danced with his hands.

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Li Zhongjing, who was standing aside, was completely stupid.

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What is this situation?

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Behind Huang Laoliu, Gao Xiaoxuan, whose eyes were bloodshot, also seemed to be happy.

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It's just that Gao Xiaoxuan's mouth was smiling, but his eyes were still cold.

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Turning to look at Li Zhongjing, killing intent surged.

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Huang Laoliu sensed Gao Xiaoxuan's killing intent and looked at Han Muye: "Brother, will this guy kill you?"

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kill?

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Li Zhongjing shivered, turned his head tremblingly, and looked at Han Muye.

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Han Muye shook his head and said, "Senior Li is a good person."

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Huang Laoliu grinned and turned to look at Li Zhongjing: "If you dare to say more about my relationship with Brother Han, I will destroy the sect behind you."

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After he finished speaking, his whole body surged with demonic energy, causing the demonic dragon to roar.

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"Let's go, let's go to the Ancient God Medicine Garden together."

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Han Muye nodded, and his body fell on top of the dragon's head.

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Li Zhongjing, who was standing in the same place, didn't come back to his senses until the dragon left.

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Are Han Muye and the Devil King Treading Heaven brothers?

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With the support of such a strong person, this guy is still so low-key on Jinkexing?

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The magic light dissipated, revealing a pale Li Zhongjing.

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Yuan Mingjie's eyes fell on the position where Han Muye was originally standing, he shook his head, bowed his head, and turned to leave.

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The other great cultivators' spiritual thoughts fell, swept away the lost soul of Li Zhongjing, and then dissipated.

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As for Han Muye who disappeared where he was, no one cares.

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Offended the Devil King, what else do you want?

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Li Zhongjing stood there with a pale face and clenched his fists.

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No one could see the excited halo flashing in his eyes.

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Han Muye and Tatian Demon King are brothers, and Han Muye exchanged punches with Tatian Demon King just now, no winner or loser.

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These two are both going to enter the Ancient God Medicine Garden!

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With his relationship with Han Muye, he entered the Ancient God Medicine Garden, and he would definitely be taken care of.

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Alright, go back and figure out what kind of spiritual medicine you want to take. After you make a lot of money, how will you spend the spiritual stone.

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With a smile, Li Zhongjing turned around and walked away in the void.

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……

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Han Muye and Huang Laoliu talked about their respective affairs while sitting on top of the dragon's head.

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Of course, what Huang Laoliu wants to hear most is about his wife and children.

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"Yellow Fat Tiger, Fat Tiger, alright, haha, Laozi Zhenxiong, girl fat tiger." Looking at the appearance of the Yellow Fat Tiger transformed by Han Muye, Huang Laoliu's eyes were full of joy.

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"This girl looks more like Pingmei, hey..." Huang Laoliu felt extremely distressed when he saw Huang Zhihu wearing a yellow dress in the picture.

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Rubbing his hands together, Huang Laoliu could not wait to rush back to Tianxuan to see his own girl.

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"Hey, my father is incompetent, and I don't know if this girl recognizes me..." Huang Laoliu, a strong demon king, looked apprehensive.

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Han Muye didn't dare to show off his heroic yellow-fat tiger appearance in men's clothes and a Xuanyang sweater.

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He also doesn't know if the sixth brother will complain that he has raised his own girl into a boy.

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Around Huang Zhihu's growth, the two chatted about Tianxuan affairs, from the later Dao struggle, to Han Muye who came across the dam.

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"The space passage on Yunchao Ridge is indeed directly connected to the outside of the dam." Huang Laoliu nodded, his expression solemn.

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"Fairy Wood"

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"When I became a demon, Xiaoxuan used his own power to divide the demonic energy. Now I can be sane, but he doesn't even know you..."

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Huang Lao Liu spoke in a low voice.

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Han Muye looked at Gao Xiaoxuan, who stood motionless on the edge of the dragon's horn.

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This is a loving little guy.

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Even though he knew that Gao Xiaoxuan was just the result of Wen Mosheng's obsession, Han Muye still felt that this kid was more humane than Wen Mosheng.

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Huang Laoliu went out from the Yunchaoling Passage and arrived at the Ancestral Demon Star.

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His practice of entering the devil is the inheritance of the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate.

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Naturally, on the Ancestral Demon Star, he practiced all the way, became a disciple of the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate, and became one of the Four Great Demon Kings.

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What Huang Laoliu said was an understatement, but Han Muye knew that the process couldn't be so simple.

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Even if Huang Laoliu is indeed extremely talented in cultivating demons, if he wants to surpass ordinary people's cultivation for countless thousands of years in a few decades, it will take unimaginable price and effort.

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"Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate..." Han Muye looked up at Huang Lao Liu.

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"Hehe, Tianzun treats me very well, and said that when he is detached, the inheritance of Ancestral Demon Star will be handed over to me." Huang Laoliu grinned.

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Transcendence, this is not an easy thing.

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In the land where the ancient gods fell, the Endless Heavenly Venerate also set foot on the road of detachment earlier.

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Ancestral Demon Tianzun said it was detachment, and I'm afraid he didn't even find the way.

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In order to obtain the inheritance of the Ancestral Demon Star, Huang Laoliu still needs to compete with the other three Demon Kings.

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He was later, and the other three demon kings were deeply rooted and powerful.

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According to what Huang Laoliu said, if it wasn't for the support of the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate, his four demon kings would be just a joke.

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"This time, the Demon King of Earth Suppression also came to the Ancient God Medicine Garden. As far as I know, he brought many experts." Huang Laoliu grinned.

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Looking at Han Muye, Huang Lao Liu's eyes shone brightly.

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"Let's have a good time together, brothers?"

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It's a bit of a big game to block a demon king who is more powerful than Daozu.

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Han Muye smiled and nodded.

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He has already refined the body of a tyrant, and with his physical strength and proper use, he can compete with the strong ancestors of Taoism.

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Those who are strong in the magic way will definitely have a huge harvest in the ancient gods medicine garden. Wouldn't it be fun to cut leeks directly at that time?

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The magic dragon flew away, until after a million miles, it slammed into a green void.

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The moment he crashed into it, Huang Laoliu handed a piece of black dragon scale to Han Muye.

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When Han Muye stabilized his figure, he was already alone, standing still in the void.

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The teleportation power of the Ancient God Medicine Garden is random, and no one knows where they will land.

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However, the big forces basically figured out the secrets of each of them, and will arrange the meeting point in advance.

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Among the scales Huang Laoliu handed to Han Muye were the introduction of the ancient gods medicine garden, and the method of contacting Huang Laoliu.

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Huang Lao Liu will stop at several node positions and also leave marks.

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With this dragon scale in hand, one can sense and transmit messages within ten thousand miles.

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"The medicine garden of the ancient gods, this medicine garden seems to be somewhat similar to the medicine garden under the control of the Wood God Temple..." Looking at the general structure of the medicine garden in the dragon scale, Han Muye whispered softly.

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He had seen many arrangements about the medicine garden in his memory of the grass whip.

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Many of these medicine gardens were built with the participation of grass whips.

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"Om—"

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With a loud bang, the grass whip landed in the palm of his hand.

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As soon as the whip appeared, the spiritual energy in the surrounding void quickly gathered.

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There was a hint of surprise in Han Muye's eyes.

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This aura is not an ordinary aura!

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There is a trace of fairy spirit in the medicine garden left over from ancient times.

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It's not the spiritual energy of the fairy world that is slightly more intense than that of the Profound Sky World, but the real fairy energy!

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Contains the power of immortals that transcends the power of aura.

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The three realms of heaven, earth and human are all ordinary, and only those who break through to the realm of heaven are immortals.

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Above the realm of heaven, the level of power is not only accumulation, but also perception, perception of the great road of heaven and earth, perception of cause and effect, reincarnation, and the ethereal way of time.

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In this process, the spiritual energy has been difficult to support consumption, only the immortal energy can support the deduction practice and perception.

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It's just that whether it's the ancient cloud galaxy outside the dam or the place where the ancient gods fell within the dam, there is little fairy spirit.

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The only thing Han Muye knew was that there was immortal energy in the world of Xianyuan for three days.

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Unexpectedly, when I entered the Ancient God Medicine Garden, I felt immortal energy.

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This fairy energy alone is enough for him to take risks.

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The grass whip was absorbed with all its strength, and a trace of green fairy energy was extracted and stored in the grass whip.

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The immortal energy is weak, and I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the Dao Ancestor Realm cannot absorb much in it.

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At this time, you can see the role of such a treasure as the grass whip.

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Seeing the immortal energy stored in the wooden whip, Han Muye smiled even more.

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These immortal qi will be his cultivation resources after breaking through the heavenly realm.

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With the support of immortal energy, his cultivation path is definitely much broader than others.

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Catching the grass whip to absorb the immortal energy, he was not idle, and lowered his head to look at the elixir in the medicine garden.

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As soon as the millennium opened, the elixir in this medicine garden was already overflowing.

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Picking up a plant at will, it has hundreds of years of medicinal power.

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There is also a thousand-year, thousand-year-old elixir in the middle.

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Daoist Dayan wearing a robe appeared beside Han Muye, and then his eyes widened, his eyes were all bright.

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It was as if a big mouse had been placed in a rice jar.

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"Jade Pearl Grass? Although it's not too precious, what is rare is that it has strong medicinal power." With a whisper, Daoist Dayan raised his hand and pointed out a magic formula.

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The halo was like a snare, pulling up more than a hundred green spirit grasses in front of him.

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Han Muye raised his hand and pointed it out, the magic trick fell on the grass whip, and collected the spiritual medicine collected by Dayan Daoist into the space in the grass whip to store the spiritual medicine.

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Those elixir shrouded in aura seemed to sense the presence of the grass whip, and they all seemed to sway with joy.

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Han Muye swept his gaze, and the medicine garden in front of him was endless.

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Daoist Daoist has already rushed out cheering.

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Han Muye shook his head, urging the grass whip, collecting the elixir and immortal energy.

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The Ancient God Medicine Garden is truly a blessed place!

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"Boom—"

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After walking for ten miles and collecting more than 50,000 plants of various elixir, there was a loud bang, and a long knife appeared on the top of Dayan Daoist's head, slashing down.

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Daoist Dayan rolled, and his figure disappeared in place.

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Han Muye didn't have any countermeasures, but clenched the straw whip tightly, and the shadows of black-faced cultivators appeared behind him.

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The wooden puppet of the wooden temple.

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Several puppets flew up, and the long sword in their hands blocked the light.

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Han Muye's gaze fell on the cultivator holding the long saber, with a smile on his face.

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puppet.

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This person guarding the medicine garden is also a puppet.

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He guessed right, this medicine garden is in the same vein as the wood temple.

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Perhaps in ancient times, the vein of the Temple of the Wood was one of the veins of the wood.

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Since it's a puppet, it's easy to handle.

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Holding the straw whip in his hand, a golden aura enveloped the puppet.

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When the aura dissipated, the puppet holding the long sword had lowered eyebrows and stood motionless in front of Han Muye.

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was taken over.

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Daoist Dayan walked to the puppet, looked up and down, circled a few times, and tutted.

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Han Muye smiled and chased the straw whip. The puppet holding the long sword walked directly behind Da Yan Daoist and followed him.

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This scene made Dayan Daoist grin out, and he was more motivated to collect the elixir.

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Dayan Daoist ran in front, and Han Muye followed behind.

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When he walked through a few spiritual fields and collected a few precious spiritual medicines, Dayan Daoist suddenly made a "huh" and flew up.

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"when--"

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The puppet behind him took out a knife and slashed in front of Daoist Daoist.

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A large gray-black snake of ten feet appeared, with a white mark on its body.

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This can slash the five-layered puppet of the golden core, and with a single blow, even the skin of the big snake was not injured.

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Han Muye stepped out and landed in this spiritual field.

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There are only a few spirit medicines left in the spiritual field, all of which are more than 5,000 years old.

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I don't know if the other elixir were swallowed by the big snake, or were these elixir robbed of the spirit of the fairy and withered to death.

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Seeing Han Muye coming, the serpent's eyes filled with murderous intent and a tyrannical aura.

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Seeing the grass whip in Han Muye's palm, the big snake roared "呲呲", and a gray-black breath covered Han Muye's head.

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As soon as this breath appeared, the surrounding void froze, and a chilly force rolled towards the Divine Treasure.

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Orochi actually possesses a rare soul-suppressing power.

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No wonder Daoist Dayan dared not take action~lightnovelpub.net~ Han Muye stepped forward with a single step when he was about to breathe, and swung down the wooden whip in his hand.

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His movements were fast, and the wooden whip slammed down when he breathed.

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"Om—"

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The breath that could have frozen the soul was smashed away by the wooden whip, and then turned into green auras.

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unexpected surprise.

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The grass whip can also transform the highly poisonous breath into aura, a very strong aura.

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Looking at the wooden whip in Han Muye's hand, Daoist Dayan showed envy on his face.

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This is such a good baby.

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The breath was directly scattered, and the big snake paused, as if he didn't understand why his strongest means would not have the slightest effect.

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Han Muye raised his hand, and the wooden whip slammed down again.

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"Bam—"

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The wooden whip hit the big snake at seven inches, knocking the whole body of the big snake away, and the originally coiled body rolled around in the spiritual field.

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"Fellow Daoist, do you want to help?" Just when Daoist Daoist was about to step forward, a figure came from the front.

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A big man wearing scale armor and a big axe on his back looked at the grass whip in Han Muye's hand.

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"I'll kill this big snake for you, how about you give me that wooden whip?"

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