"when--"

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The two crescent moons collided, and they were uncertain in the void, as if they were shining stars.

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Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun stood opposite each other and slowly retracted their swords.

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This sword confirmed the identities of both parties.

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The inheritance of swordsmanship in the Xuantian world.

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"Junior Brother Tianxuan, are you alright?"

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Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes showed deepness, and he spoke softly.

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Tianxuan, Junior Brother?

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Han Muye was stunned for a moment.

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"In those days, I went to the same door with Junior Brother Tianxuan. I practiced swordsmanship, and he walked the spiritual path." Qi Yang Tianzun showed a trace of nostalgia on his face.

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"The Profound Sky World at that time should still be called the Yuantian Realm."

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"The Land of Origin Heaven is not much worse than the Land of Immortal Origin."

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Qi Yang Tianzun whispered about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.

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The land of origin, where the Tao is based.

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It was a place where many Taoist ancestors came from.

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It was only later that the invasion of the ancient cloud galaxy was blocked, and there were turmoil in various parties, and the source sky realm was eroded.

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"Swordsmanship practice, the inheritance of Yuantian Land is not inferior to Xianyuan Jiange's."

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The shadow of the sword on Qi Yang Tianzun's body flickered.

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Sword Pavilion.

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Today's Jiange inheritance is already one of the strongest kendo inheritances in the land where the ancient gods fell, and the Origin of Heaven dissipates, and the kendo inheritance does not exist.

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Qiyang Tianzun was a strong sage who had achieved kendo certification in the Yuantian realm back then. In a fight with a powerful enemy, his body was seriously injured, and he had to use the bloodline of the divine beast collected before to cultivate the power of the divine beast.

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"It just happened that I had the chance to enter the dam, and it was only after nine deaths that I passed through the dam and came to this ancient cloud galaxy."

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Speaking of the dam, Tianzun Qiyang had lingering fears.

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No matter who it is, cultivation always depends on chance.

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Qiyang Tianzun took advantage of the opportunity to become a strong Tianzun in the ancient cloud galaxy.

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Tianzun Qiyang's explanation made Han Muye feel a little sigh.

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The cultivation path of an almighty Heavenly Venerate is really full of ups and downs.

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Perhaps, this is the practice.

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In the world, how can there be any real smooth path?

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How can you see a real rainbow without experiencing endless wind and rain?

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He whispered to Tianzun Qiyang: "Tianxuan Daozu started the Dao struggle, and he will never die with the immortal Daozu."

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Hearing Dao Zheng, Qi Yang Tianzun's body was shocked, and his sword intent rose into the sky.

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The surging power shattered the scattered clouds and dust in the sky.

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"Taoism?"

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"Why is Junior Brother Tianxuan so resolute?" Qi Yang Tianzun's voice was full of uncontrollable killing intent.

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Looking at Han Muye, Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes flashed with light.

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Han Muye could only guess as to why Tianxuan Daozu launched the Daoist struggle so decisively.

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Immortal Spirit World's suppression of Tianxuan, Xianyuan World's three-day conflict, and Wen Mosheng's unknown plan.

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Han Muye recounted the general situation of Tianxuan at present, and also recounted what happened when he crossed the dam by chance and encountered the wooden temple.

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"The wood **** is trapped by the demon **** and cannot be free." Qi Yang Tianzun nodded.

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After a pause, a smile appeared on his face: "But this is the descendant of a great man in the ancient times, and he has a teacher, so it won't really matter."

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"The dam looks like a chaotic place, but in fact, it is really a sheltered place built by the great powers of ancient times."

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"If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be so many ancient forces left in the dyke."

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The words of Tianzun Qi Yang were untrue to Han Muye.

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Just like the Manghuang Relic Land, it is a shelter built by the strong in the Manghuang world for those younger generations, built for the continuous inheritance of blood.

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But in the end, since there is such a place, it means that the ancient times really reached the point where the inheritance was cut off.

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After talking again, Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun got along a lot better.

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Based on the relationship between the Heavenly Profound World, Han Muye is considered to be the disciple of the Heavenly Profound Daozu, so he should call Qi Yang Tianzun his master.

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When Han Muye bowed and saluted, Qi Yang Tianzun smiled and said, "My uncle, I have nothing to give you. Since you are looking for resources outside the dam, I can give you the swords you need."

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Standard sword.

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This is the resource that Han Muye has been looking for, but is difficult to obtain.

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A large number of standard swords are in the hands of Da Zongmen.

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He was also not polite, and directly asked for a standard sword with ten million hilts.

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Han Muye wouldn't stay outside the dam for too long. He would personally bring half of the thousands of swords back to Tianxuan, and let Huang Laoliu arrange for the dead to be sent to Tianxuan.

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There are too many swords, and if it is urgent, Tianzun Qiyang did not hesitate, and went directly to the sect to arrange it.

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Before leaving, he gave Han Muye a lot of the fairy medicine he got in the medicine garden.

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According to what he said, these immortal medicines are not very useful to him, but if they are brought to Tianxuan, they can give birth to many experts in the heavenly realm and above.

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Watching Tianzun Qi Yang leave, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

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It was really a surprise.

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Although this inheritance relationship is already weak, and Qiyang Tianzun will not turn around Tianxuan to take action, but this relationship can make his transaction with Qiyang Sword Sect more secure.

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Just like Tianchen Daomen, it is not just about friendship, but more about business.

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Affection cannot sustain any relationship for a long time. Only with common interests can we go far.

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Han Muye turned around and flew in the direction of Jinkexing.

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He needs to go back and organize wooden puppets to refine medicine pills.

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Now that there are so many elixir in hand, it is a waste to keep them.

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After flying away, he moved, and his complexion changed.

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The void in front of him disappeared, leaving only a green world.

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The eyes are full of green, surrounded by elixir that can't be seen at a glance.

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The age of each elixir seems to be 100,000 years old.

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Taking a breath, Han Muye could feel the infusion of fairy energy.

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His beast body can absorb the aura of fairy spirits, and then quietly increase the strength of his body.

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This is a real world!

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Aura flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and he strongly suppressed the urge to take out the straw whip to gather the immortal energy.

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"I don't know which senior is joking with the junior?"

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Han Muye cupped his hands and opened his mouth.

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His cultivation might be far behind that of the most powerful.

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However, his spiritual power is solid, and he is trained in the way of swordsmanship. Even if Tianzun takes a shot, he can still feel it.

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Before Tianzun Qiyang arrived, he sensed it in advance.

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But at this time, he landed in a mysterious world, but he didn't notice it at all.

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With such means, I don't know what realm of power it is.

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"Om—"

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Above the sky, spiritual light flashed, and all the celestial energy surged, turning into a palm, pressing down on Han Muye's head.

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Only when his palms came together, Han Muye already felt boundless oppression.

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His body directly turned into a divine beast of a million zhang, supported on all fours, raised his head and roared.

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The real body of the divine beast appeared, and only then did he resist the pressure of the giant palm.

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Watching the giant palm drop inch by inch, the four legs of the beast tyrant slowly bent.

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On the back armor, the power of qi and blood is intertwined, and it turns into a phantom image of a celestial monument.

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The giant palm pressed again.

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Baxia's four legs were slowly unable to support it, and with a "boom", the stele on the back of the armor shattered into countless pieces.

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The power of this palm is so strong that it can directly shatter the great world of one realm!

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This is a power that can destroy the endless world with one blow!

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Han Muye stared at the giant palm, helplessly watching the giant palm fall on his back.

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"Bam—"

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Divine Beast Tyrant's lower body shattered.

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Qi and blood are intertwined with spiritual light, mixed with the power of golden soul surging.

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Han Muye shuddered and opened his eyes.

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In front of him, there is only void, where is the lush world?

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Everything before was an illusion?

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There was an aura in his eyes, and behind him, the phantom of the beast tyrant appeared.

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Only when the phantom of the divine beast appeared, he widened his eyes.

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At this time, the phantom of the divine beast had an inseparable connection with his divine soul.

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He was very familiar with this kind of implication.

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This is a manifestation of the fusion of spirit and body, regardless of each other.

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This avatar of oneself has a harmony with the main body!

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"Thank you, senior."

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Han Muye bowed towards the void in front of him.

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Before, his avatar was the avatar, the same as the avatars that the great cultivators seized.

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When encountering a power that covets the body of a divine beast, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can directly take his body.

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Now, blood and soul are fused, and outsiders want to take it, the price they need to pay is a hundred times more.

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Moreover, when Han Muye himself used the power of divine beasts, he no longer needed to be as laborious as before.

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He now really has this body.

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The mysterious senior didn't try to suppress him, but helped him solve a big hidden danger.

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Looking up, a smile flashed across Han Muye's face.

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He knew who helped him.

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The one behind the wood god.

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At the beginning, Han Muye had seen this palm refining a grass whip.

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"Little guy, it's not easy to build these medicine gardens like me, you really don't feel bad for selling your land..." A voice came from Han Muye's ear.

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Sure enough, this is the existence in charge of the ancient medicine garden.

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It is the real in charge, not the guards.

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And it's not one, it's countless medicine gardens in the void world.

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Han Muye hurriedly bowed again.

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"Okay, we'll see you again when there is a chance."

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"Practice well."

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The voice sounded softly and then faded away.

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This mysterious power shot to help Han Muye consolidate his bloodline, and then left, never appearing from the beginning to the end.

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Perhaps, it is inconvenient.

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Perhaps, what are the limitations of such a strong person appearing in the cultivation world?

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In this world, there are still such powerful powers that are boundless.

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Such a strong man should have gone through the road of detachment and reached the end of Dao cultivation.

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Shaking his head, he scattered all the thoughts in his heart.

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Han Muye knows that the difference is too far, whether it is realm or cultivation base combat power, it is not a good thing to speculate out of thin air.

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However, the encounter just now gave Han Muye a direction for the cultivation of his avatar.

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When there is a chance, he will retrieve the stele that belongs to the combination of the power of the gods and beasts.

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The tyrant who owns the stele is the real divine beast.

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Going forward again, this time, he did not encounter obstacles, and spent ten days, traversing the void, and returning to Jinkexing.

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The Sect Master Jinming Daozong personally received, accompanied by Li Zhongjing and others, and the two sides finalized various business of medicine pills and swords.

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It turns out that there is a strong Tianzun behind this person, and it seems that there are more than one.

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Even when the sect master of Jinming Dao sect received Han Muye, he became a lot more friendly, and he did not pretend to be the sect master of the big sect.

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After staying on Jinkexing, Han Muye returned to Wanhexing.

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After meeting with Master Tu Sun and others, he began to retreat.

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On the one hand, it is to stabilize the cultivation base, and on the other hand, it uses wooden puppets to refine medicine pills.

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People from Wanchen Daomen and Huang Laoliu will come to trade.

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Qiyang Sword Sect will also send swords soon.

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Han Muye didn't have much time outside the dam.

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——————

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The land of Taoism, in the void.

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With a roar, a black crack tore open.

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The crack traverses tens of thousands of miles, causing the space to vibrate and collapse.

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The bodies of different beasts appeared along with the cracks and were directly torn apart.

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A verdant world burst out from the crack.

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The Taoist ancestors who presided over the Taoism all turned their attention.

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"Reckless!" Someone whispered.

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"It's not Manghuang, it's that piece of Manghuang fragment, which was dragged from the beginning, and has been drifting towards Tianxuan." You Daozu explained in a low voice.

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Wild wasteland.

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After wandering in the void level for decades, this piece of heaven and earth finally came to the land of Taoism under the traction of the Profound Sky World.

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The appearance of the heaven and earth glowing with multicolored spiritual light caused the void to be turbulent like ripples, and also made many strong men come.

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The richness of spiritual energy displayed in this world is completely beyond imagination.

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"Bam—"

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The body of a celestial beast slammed into the sky of the Manghuang Relics, full of qi and blood, and then was absorbed by the Manghuang Relics.

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A mighty world!

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Not only were the surrounding powerhouses not shocked, but excitement flashed on their faces.

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It's good to be strong!

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The stronger it is, the more good things will be in it.

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No need to command or say hello, silhouettes came quietly, some slammed into the bright and colorful world, and some slowly attached to it, infiltrating with secret techniques.

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The power of the Heavenly Dao in the Wild Wasteland didn't come into being for a long time, but it was born when Han Muye was on it.

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At this time, in the face of countless powerhouses, the Heavenly Dao of the Reckless Wasteland was somewhat unsustainable.

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"Hey—"

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A screeching sound rang out.

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In the wild wasteland, a long golden arrow flashed out!

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The long arrow turned into a thousand zhang, and together with the power of heaven and earth, nailed the body of the three-way Heaven Realm Yuan Ying peak great monk in the sky!

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These three heavenly realms have quietly penetrated into the sky, and if you give them a few breaths, they will be able to enter the wasteland.

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After killing three heavenly realms with one blow, those heavenly realm cultivators all retreated in panic.

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The defense of this world is too strong.

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"The idea of ​​hitting my reckless wasteland, without first weighing your own abilities." A figure stepped out of the sky, stood in the void, and shouted in a deep voice.

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Xiang Lingshuang, who was dressed in white armor, held a long bow, and carried a pair of crescent long swords on his back, showed coldness in his eyes.

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The ignorant young man at the time has become a truly powerful cultivator who has guarded the wasteland and controlled the Ten Thousand Demons for all these years.

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Whether it is cultivation base or combat power, they all possess the power to overwhelm the wasteland.

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Standing in the void, behind Xiang Lingshuang, a phantom figure of a thousand-foot-long idol appeared.

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Not only him, but also a great cultivator from the wild wasteland appeared, taking the form of a monster.

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Each one is thousands of zhang, tens of thousands of zhang.

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For a time, the emptiness of the wasteland was filled with demonic energy, covering the sky.

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"The world of monsters?" Some of the strong men who came to besiege whispered blankly.

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"No, this is a piece of the Wild Wilderness. These are the bloodline of the Wild Wilderness inheritance!" Someone saw the monster's heels and spoke softly.

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Reckless wasteland.

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This world has an irresistible attraction for practitioners.

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According to legend, this is a world full of treasures.

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"Banghuang, this is a big chance." Facing the powerful monsters in the sky, an old man wearing a blue Taoist robe smiled softly, and the whisk in his hand turned into a chain.

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The dark golden chains rushed towards Xiang Lingshuang.

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However, before the chains could reach Xiang Lingshuang, they were stopped by a big demon of the ox clan with a height of 10 feet and a double horn in black armor.

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"Boom—"

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The big demon punched and shattered the chain directly.

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This blow made the Taoist who shot the attack instantly change color.

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The other strong figures retreated.

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In the end, Manghuang is Manghuang, and among them, the big monster is powerful!

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At this time, Xiang Lingshuang's cultivation base was already at the peak of leaving the body, and he was only one step away from becoming a god.

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With the order of the Ten Thousand Demons and the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, even if it is a fifth-layer powerhouse, it is not his opponent.

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Fighting with his real body, his strength is even stronger.

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Entering the land of Dao struggle, Dao suppression, his combat power is already top notch.

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Among the powerhouses who came to besiege, none of them turned into gods.

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The powerful gods are now sitting on both sides, and very few really wander in the void.

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Those spiritual transformation majors from other realms will be invited by both Tianxuan and Xianling.

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All kinds of resources and treasures are not spared, and the treatment of these spiritual transformation majors is completely unimaginable to outsiders.

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Xiang Lingshuang let out a long roar, and the phantom of the war elephant stepped out from behind, and stepped out on all fours, and the shock force shattered the body of a bit of Nascent Soul.

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A beam of light rose up, and the sky was bright.

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The masters of the heavenly realm have fallen, and most of the power will feed back to the heavens and the earth, and some of them will be absorbed by the wild land and Xiang Lingshuang.

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Following his move, other big demons also stepped forward.

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The nine-tailed cat demon clan, who are good at assassination and stealth, the tiger clan with strong combat power, and the nine-tailed fox clan known for their swordsmanship and speed...

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It was an unsuspecting massacre.

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In just half an hour, except for a few cultivators who fled, everyone else was beheaded by the big demon.

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Standing in the void, Xiang Lingshuang held a longbow in his hand and turned his eyes towards the fairy world.

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The arrival of the scattered practitioners is not a threat to them.

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In the end, what they are going to face is the army and the strong in the fairy world.

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"Boom—"

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In the void, a big hand grabbed Xiang Lingshuang head-on.

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God Transformation Overhaul!

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An old man in a white robe stepped out from the void with a grim expression.

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"Sure enough, it's the land of barbarians, and the attack is vicious." Seeing the aura that was gradually dissipating around him, the old man drank lowly.

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Xiang Lingshuang looked up at the shadow of the palm, put away the big bow in his hand, interlaced his hands, and raised his hand to draw the sword.

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"Curachi—"

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The long sword turned into a crescent moon and flew forward, hitting the phantom of the giant palm.

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These double swords made of ancient war elephant tusks are sharp and heavy, and they directly shred the phantom of the giant palm.

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"kill!"

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Xiang Lingshuang jumped up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword, and the two swords slashed the head of the white-robed old man.

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The sky roared.

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There is blood-colored energy on the swords.

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Xiang Lingshuang remembered what Han Muye said, and every blow was full force.

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At this time, his sword has all the power of the ancient giant elephant.

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The white-robed old man frowned, raised his hand and erected a golden shield in front of him.

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"Bam—"

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The golden shield did not stop Xiang Lingshuang in the slightest.

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The expression on the old man's face changed, his palms were like butterflies, standing in front of him with a formation pattern, and a three-foot formation stood in front of the long sword.

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The double swords slashed on the formation, causing the surrounding thousands of miles of void to vibrate, but it did not directly break the formation.

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This formation is based on the power of the void of thousands of miles. Unless the void is shattered with a single blow, the formation cannot be broken.

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Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

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It was only his smile that showed, and his eyes suddenly widened.

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At some point, a black dagger came close to his neck!

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"It's a stab—"

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The dagger failed to pierce his body, but made him turbulent.

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Xiang Lingshuang let out a low drink, and the two swords slammed down.

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"Wave--"

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The formation shattered, like a bubble.

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Before the white-robed old man could raise his hand, his body was directly smashed to pieces by the long sword.

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His figure appeared a hundred meters away, and his figure was quite illusory.

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"It's a stab—"

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A black short sword penetrated the body, and a black-clothed five-tailed fox appeared.

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The old man opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and his figure turned into aura.

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It's a pity that he just chopped off his body, but left his primordial spirit.

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When the cultivation base reaches the heaven realm, it is very difficult to kill him.

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After beheading the body of a great cultivator, the nine-tailed fox clan nodded at Xiang Lingshuang, disappearing in place.

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Xiang Lingshuang's expression remained unchanged, and she looked into the distance.

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……

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The reckless wasteland entered the land of Taoism for a month, and encountered various obstacles hundreds of times.

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One of the strongest sieges, three overhauls of the gods, and more than ten masters who came out of the body came.

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In the end, most of these people were left in the deserted wasteland.

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The nine-tailed cat demon clan who hides and hides from ghosts and ghosts is unparalleled in the ability to assassinate. A four-tailed cat demon who has stepped into the Nascent Soul of the Heaven Realm can be assassinated even by an out-of-body expert.

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The power of the Elephant, Tiger, and Ox is tyrannical, and a single blow is the power to collapse a mountain.

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The power of the wasteland was also seen by all parties.

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After suppressing the power of karma and reincarnation, the monsters with powerful physical strength and strange methods can run rampant.

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In particular, Xiang Lingshuang and a few monster clan masters, their own combat power can independently block the peak of exiting the body and the beginning of the transformation, and they cooperate with each other, and they already have the strength to hunt and kill the transformation.

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The Xianling and Tianxuan, who were originally confronting each other, turned their attention to this wasteland.

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The Mang Wasteland went straight to the Profound Sky World. After a month, he finally encountered the intercepting army of the Immortal Spirit World.

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A 500,000-strong army lined up, commanded by five major cultivators.

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The aura scatters, covering the radius of a million miles.

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No one can rush past.

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In this battle, the Reckless Wasteland has no chance of being undefeated.

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The strict army formation, the forbidden military discipline, and the tyrannical combat power inspired by the army formation, the loose wild demon clan has no chance of winning in front of such an army formation.

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Several big demons fell, and the army of fairy spirits invaded into the sky.

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Although Xiang Lingshuang showed his power and used the power of heaven to directly kill a spirit transformation, making the army of fairy spirits jealous, but defeat means defeat.

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Everyone has been logged in, isn't it a defeat?

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After that, the Mang Wasteland fell into a hard fight.

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Once the myth of invincibility is broken, countless enemies will surround him like wolves, biting desperately.

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Cultivators scattered all over the place quietly entered the wild wasteland, or hunted demon clan, or secretly collected spiritual medicine.

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The army of the fairy world continued to advance and began to nibble and occupy the wasteland.

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The power of the Heavenly Dao in the Reckless Wasteland is still too weak, it is difficult to suppress the powerhouses, and the restraint on the army formation is not enough.

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Fortunately, the various ethnic groups in the wasteland have long been united and united.

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Xiang Lingshuang is in charge of the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and with the cooperation of all ethnic groups, he can temporarily block the 500,000 army.

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For two months, the battle was fierce.

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With the cooperation of the four major cultivators of the transformation of gods, many great demons have fallen.

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Thirty percent of the wasteland fell into the hands of the army of the fairy world.

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Many ethnic groups also suffered heavy losses.

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Xiang Lingshuang had to fight a God Transformation alone, and after wounding him with all his strength, he was surrounded by the remaining army and the powerful God Transformation.

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"Roar--"

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Xiang Lingshuang, who had transformed into the body of a hundred-zhang war elephant, was covered in blood and let out a long roar.

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The four-legged land, the magical power was stimulated, and all the troops who were besieged and killed all vomited blood and retreated.

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This is the magical power of the ancient war elephant. On the earth, the combat power is extremely strong.

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"What an evil beast—" A slender six-layered **** in a red robe slammed a long stick on the shoulder armor of Xiang Lingshuang's real body.

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The power of the magic weapon flashed, and the long stick locked the top of Xiang Lingshuang's head.

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If this blow hits hard, Xiang Lingshuang will not die, but will also be seriously injured and lose his fighting power.

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Xiang Lingshuang turned her head with all her strength, and then her body went sideways to meet her.

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"Bam—"

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The long stick hit the shoulder armor, the shoulder armor shattered, and a ten-zhang-long bloodstain appeared.

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On Xiang Lingshuang, the power of qi and blood floated.

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This blow can shatter the world. If Xiang Lingshuang hadn't purified the ancient bloodline, he would not be able to withstand it.

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Xiang Lingshuang roared in pain, flicked his long nose, and slammed his head into it, and a spiritual transformation major was knocked back.

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"Boy, surrender, and bring the wasteland into my fairy world, otherwise, the old man doesn't mind having an extra mount." The God Transformation Major with a long stick sneered and said.

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With his cultivation base, taking advantage of his skill, and with the help of the army behind him, he can already fight against the sky, and he is not afraid of the seventh level of transformation.

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At this time, he could completely crush Xiang Lingshuang.

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Xiang Lingshuang's transformed war elephant roared up to the sky, his eyes full of fighting intent.

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He was in charge of the Mang Waste Land for Han Muye, and it was his responsibility to deliver the Mang Waste Land safely to Tianxuan.

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For this responsibility, I will not hesitate to live or die!

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Seeing him like this, a god-turning powerhouse wearing a green robe and a golden crown snorted coldly, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

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"I'm stubborn, it seems that I really want to die."

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"This deity completes you, kills you, skins and breaks bones. This pair of long-toothed deities just happened to be treasured."

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Deity Transformation Daxiu had a strong killing intent on his body.

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Since it cannot be subdued, then beheaded.

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Including this wasteland, if it can't be obtained by the fairy world, then it will be destroyed!

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In the army formation of the fairy army, the spiritual lights rose up.

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A number of experts from the Nine-Tailed Cat Demon Clan and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan flew down beside Xiang Lingshuang.

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The other powerhouses also stepped forward with solemn expressions and stood side by side with him.

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The big deal is that if you die in this battle, you can't let the wasteland be captured by the fairy world.

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"Let me see, who is so loud." A voice sounded in the void.

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A warrior wearing black armor and holding a black Xuanyang sword in his hand walked out slowly.

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Behind him, the black armored army stood still.

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Xuan Yangwei.

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"Xiang Lingshuang, on the orders of my uncle, I'm here to pick you up and go home." The black armored general looked at Xiang Lingshuang and said softly.

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The commander of Xuanyang Guard, Lu Yang.

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Tianxuan World, one of the military's highest controllers.

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His arrival means that the Profound Sky army is dispatched!

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"Boom—"

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In the void ~lightnovelpub.net~ countless army formations are revealed.

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Not only the Tianxuan army, but also the immortal spirit army.

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Around the wasteland, millions of army formations have assembled.

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After the Dao Contest started, the first collision between the Immortal Spirit World and the Profound Sky World began!

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……

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At this moment, over Jiuxuan Mountain, the sword intent that had been condensed and never dissipated quietly faded away.

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Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the sword pavilion, slowly got up.

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His eyes fell on the sky outside the sword pavilion.

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A chariot and a flying boat are quietly suspended.

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Above Yuntao, the young emperor wearing a robe and a solemn face bowed and saluted.

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"The new emperor of Tianxuan, Yun Duan, brought the edict of Wen Xiang and went to Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Xinjiang. He invited the exiled kendo immortal in the Western Xinjiang, the head of the Bailu Mountain Academy, and the great master of Dan Dao, Han Muye, to go to the imperial city."

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"Succession phase, in charge of Tianxuan."

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Last night, I was so angry that I couldn't write.

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It should be a single update today. (The cover recommends such a good opportunity, I'm really angry.)

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When the phase came out, Han Muye dared to fight.

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