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658, Five Thousand Immortal Lords, return to Immortal Burial City(2/4)

"Wanhua Immortal Lord, senior, are you really not leaving the wilderness?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Muye looked at the Wanhua Immortal in golden armor.

"What I want is to survive this calamity. Now that the opportunity is right in front of you, why leave?" Wanhua Immortal Lord laughed.

He raised his hand, and a long golden ruler fell in front of Han Muye.

"This is the Heavenly Ruler. I originally wanted to use this treasure to leave the wilderness, but now I don't need it anymore."

Handing the measuring ruler to Han Muye, he took out a jade tablet.

"Many people from the Immortal Dynasty like me want to cultivate the world of Immortals."

"I promised to take them out."

"Take them away."

"Whether they stay in Wanhua City or come with you, it's up to them to choose."

There are nearly one million members of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty who are willing to leave with Han Muye, including at least 5,000 who are in the True Spirit Realm, that is, the Immortal Lord Realm.

When such a force enters the world of spiritual practice, it will definitely be a huge shock.

At the beginning, Wanhua Immortal Lord wanted to return to Wanhua City with the power he cultivated in the wilderness, and then negotiate terms with the Gods.

Now, it is no longer needed.

He himself is already participating in promoting the calamity.

"Set off--"

Han Muye shouted, Huang Zhihu holding a long sword behind his back, Lin Shen in golden crow armor, Xiang Lingshuang who was transformed into the shadow of a giant elephant, and others flew up.

Huang Zhihu transformed into a clan of divine beasts in the wilderness, and was born with the white tiger divine pattern. It was Han Muye who awakened his memory.

Xiang Lingshuang practiced under the giant elephant seat, and after awakening his memory, he came to look for Han Muye.

Yun Jin was incarnated in the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom of the human race, and was the legitimate daughter of the minister's family.

Lu Gao awakened his memory when he was in the golden lion clan of the mythical beast and his combat power reached the ninth level of Yuanling.



Following Han Muye's loud shout, the army rushed out of the wilderness.

The moment they rushed out of the light door, they saw countless desert army formations in front of them fighting against those alien races from outside the world with four arms and three eyes.

Golden light shines on the battlefield.

This is the beginning of calamity.



Wanhua Tianyuan.

The golden light on Han Muye slowly dissipated, and the golden crow marks on his forehead slowly disappeared into nothingness.

His true spiritual power collapsed and returned to the golden Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The surging cultivation contained in the true spirit permeated his body and became his own cultivation.

Four mysterious halos appeared around Han Muye, and then slowly disappeared.

Fire, sacrifice, courage, immortality.

Four rules.

Raising his hand, a black long sword appeared in his palm.

This is his true spiritual bone, which is sealed with hundreds of three-legged golden crow divine patterns.

This sword is still there.

Holding the sword tightly, Han Mu's head was full of emotions.

This sword should be the thing that has the strongest connection between him and the Great Wilderness Golden Crow clan.

Turning his head to look around him, he saw that the marks of practice in the wilderness were dissipating on other people's bodies.

The original spirit, the true spirit, all turned into nothingness.

Fortunately, the Great Wilderness has transformed from reality into reality, and the power within it has been able to be brought out.

Many people have golden light flashing from their bodies as they advance in cultivation.

Jin Huo, Lin Shen and others, with their immortal lights flashing on their bodies, had obviously reached the top of Da Luo and were only one step away from the Immortal Lord.

They have all stepped into the true spiritual realm in the wilderness, and have the insights of the Immortal Lord and even later.

As long as you practice with more concentration, you will soon be able to enter the realm of the Immortal Lord.

"Buzz——"

Around Han Muye, light black armor emerged.

Honghuangjia.

After learning from the ancient armor of Wanhua Immortal Lord, Han Muye's ancient armor has been basically repaired.

Zeng Daniu also mastered the complete method of casting Honghuang Armor.

It's a pity that he is not cultivated enough to cast and completely repair the prehistoric armor.

Without the power of the Immortal Lord, the Great Desolate Armor cannot be cast.

Han Muye brought a large amount of spiritual materials for forging battle armor from the wilderness. If there is a chance in the future, he can build the ancient battle armor.

Also, the prehistoric war puppet.

Turning his head, the black-armored warrior standing behind him nodded slightly.

Kill the gods and fight the puppets.

For the God-Slaying War Puppet, there are many benefits gained from transforming into the Ruins Realm.

Various spiritual materials that are only available in the prehistoric and wild eras can increase its own strength several times.

Incarnation and enlightenment gave him a complete soul, no longer just a fragment of Wuzhiqi's soul.

"boom--"

The transformation of power in the millions of troops set off a frenzy in the Ten Thousand Flowers Abyss.

This power is so huge that even the power of death in the Ten Thousand Flowers Abyss shrinks away.

Han Muye looked at the wilderness below him and cast his gaze into the distance.

There is the prehistoric ruins world.

According to what Kaiming Beast and the others said, there is a door at the end of the wilderness.

Only the master of calamity can open this door.

Leave through this door and transcend.

The reason why those prehistoric beasts are willing to promote the calamity is just to have the opportunity to transcend with the master of calamity.

Back then, in the prehistoric era, those mythical beasts were willing to submit to people outside the world in the hope of getting a chance to transcend.

"Dahuang, I will come back."

"I will also step through that door."

Whispering softly, Han Muye breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the army in front of him.

Dahuang, stay here.

They will come back!

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Wanhua Tianyuan.

Wanhua City.

Ever since Han Muye, Yang Dingtian and others made a big fuss a few years ago, allowing all parties to see through the reality of Wanhua City, the disciples of the Immortal Lord of Wanhua City have been unable to suppress all parties.

The more this happens, the more fierce the competition between Zhu Huan and Wu Zhen becomes.

The disciples of Xianzun were divided into two factions, one supported Zhu Huan and the other allied with Wu Zhen.

They gathered under the fourth floor of Wanhua City to win over all forces, and they were just a fight away.

It's not that they don't fight, but they have agreed to rush into the fifth floor and then fight for the final control of Wanhua City.

They also promised the forces that supported them that the treasures on the fifth floor of Wanhua City could be divided among them.

They are also allowed to enter the fifth floor of Wanhua City.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of strong men from both sides had gathered.

At least fifty immortal kings gathered and attacked the fifth-level defensive formation with all their strength.

"boom--"
To be continued...
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