‘As a matter of course, when you reach the Tianxuan Realm, you will not be able to completely control the inspiration of heaven and earth and completely incorporate the power of yin and yang into your mastery.’

Chu Mu cut off the "Baoshan Seal" with one sword, killing the sword energy to destroy all true energy and inspiration, and at the same time he pondered in his heart.

In the Tang Dynasty, he almost reached the realm of heaven and earth in the body. With his thoughts, he could pull infinite energy and bring all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into control, but this world was not possible.

This is not because Chu Mu's strength and realm regressed after leaving the Tang Dynasty world, but because the spiritual energy of the Tianxuan Realm is higher than that of the Tang Dynasty world, and the origin of the world is far greater than that of the Tang Dynasty world.

The ultimate yin and yang that were cultivated in the Tang Dynasty cannot be called the ultimate in this world. The broken void that can be achieved in the Tang Dynasty is absolutely impossible in this world.

However, although it was impossible to reach the absolute realm of that world, because of the high level of the Tianxuan Realm, Chu Mu could exert his combat power than he did in the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, he had entered the realm of the Wanhua Foundation, and the integrated martial arts seemed more natural and satisfactory in his hands. The scarlet sword light burst out with the most intense killing aura.

Under this bright sword, the spiritual energy was dead, the true energy was dead, and the "Baoshan Seal" was dead. Even Minghai's life was threatened with being killed.

"The overturned seal."

Minghai is worthy of being a true disciple of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect. Even when facing such a fierce killing sword, he still has not shown any timidity. Although he did not experience the storm of the world like Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin and had a transcendent state of mind, he naturally had extraordinary features to reach the state of Wanhua Determination.

The five fingers pinched into a seal, and the arms that could capture the shadow of the mountain peak were trembling faintly, as if they could not bear the weight of that power.

When the scarlet sword light came in the air, Minghai's palm slowly pushed out, and a peerless force poured out. In an instant, the ground was crushed into a clear gully, and the air was frozen into an air wall in an instant, and it was smashed again.

The overwhelming force came overwhelmingly, and the pure and solid power made Chu Mu feel the feeling of Mount Tai.

‘Guangcheng Immortal Sect is worthy of being a sect that can compete with the Yuding Sect and even vaguely suppress one of it.’

Even the Yuding Sect, known as the "Fighting No. 1", was suppressed by the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, which shows the powerful strength of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect.

Minghai is not the leading disciples of contemporary times who have such strength. You can see how powerful the whole leopard should be.

However, the Minghai in front of him alone cannot have the strength to suppress Chu Mu.

The straight sword light suddenly became tortuous. Chu Mu followed the sword, and his mirror-like eyes seemed to see the invisible and powerful form. The sword edge wandered in the air like a dragon and a snake, leaving a bright red sword mark.

Click—

Just like the mountain rock breaks, the force exerted by the "Coverji Seal" was cut in half. The wandering sword light destroyed the broken seal true energy. Chu Mu's figure turned around in the air and stabbed out with a sword from a high point.

"Senior Brother Minghai." Zhang Xuanye exclaimed.

It is because in his eyes that this sword was like a scarlet lightning struck by the sky, filled with the aura of killing and killing, which was difficult to resist and even more unbearable.

He almost thoughtlessly, he drew his sword to support him. The black and white swords were unsheathed, each carrying the yin and yang energy, and intertwined Tai Chi patterns in the air. The sword force spiraled and intertwined, and he suddenly cut off the sword shadow like lightning.

clang—

The two swords fought against the sword shadow, making a crisp collision sound. The Yin and Yang swords intertwined endless sword energy, trying to bind the scarlet sword light, but saw Chu Mu's palm in the sword light, which actually meant that the Yin and Yang sword energy was transformed into it, adding a little more sword power.

The shrill sword light thrust down, and Minghai's body that could bear the pressure of the mountain-shaped shadow could not stop such sharp swords. They were instantly pierced through the body, and were carried by the long sword like a rag bag, and were nailed to a huge rock.

"Give it back to you."

Chu Mu stretched out his hand and reflected the Yin and Yang swords back, and the aura carried on the sword was even more powerful.

Zhang Xuanye stepped on the stalker step, his figure flashed, and his hands grabbed the hilt of the sword in the flash, but he was still led by the two swords to take three steps back, and then he stopped.

‘This man has such powerful skills and great strength.’

Zhang Xuanye's palm trembled slightly because he forced his swords. The person in front of him was far superior to him in terms of his skill and his understanding of martial arts moves. He obviously had to enter the Wanhua Dingji for some time than Chu Mu, but his strength was far inferior to Chu Mu.

But he didn't know that Chu Mu had studied in the Tang Dynasty in the realm of Transformation of Gods for nearly thirty years, and had selected almost all the masters in that world. If he could not suppress him, Chu Mu would have been in vain for these thirty years.

The martial arts in the Tang Dynasty are not as complete as this world, and the upper limit of the world is far less than that in this world. Therefore, after reaching the bottleneck, the warriors in the Tang Dynasty can only study hard and do everything possible to improve themselves.

Their martial arts skills are not as good as those of the Taoist disciples with inherited traditions like Minghai, but they are far better than those of their state of mind and combat experience.

Chu Mu, who walked to this point with these people's corpses, had combat power beyond Zhang Xuanye's imagination.

"This fellow Daoist Chu," although Zhang Xuanye was shocked, he still held the two swords between Chu Mu and Minghai. "Senior Brother Minghai took action without reason, but we are all descendants of Yuqing. If you want to forgive others, please forgive me. Please ask fellow Daoist to show mercy."

As if he felt that this persuasion was a bit thin, Zhang Xuanye hurriedly continued: "Now, our two sects are in the same spirit and act together. My sects Xiao Jiuchong, Huanglongguan, and the fellow Taoists of the Taihua Mountain Sect are all three hundred miles away with my sect Brother Feng. Please put the overall situation first and wait for the anger. We will definitely apologize for this afterwards."

Chu Mu paused and said, "Are there only four sects? Where are the other sects?"

"The fellow Taoists from Luojia Mountain are still on the way to come. The fellow Taoists from Jinting Mountain, Qingxu Sect, and Yuanyang Sect have already taken a step forward and entered the Death God Desert. As for the movements of fellow Taoists of the other four sects, I have not received the news yet." Zhang Xuanye replied.

From this wilderness to the west, the more you move forward, the more desolate it becomes. In the end, it is a land of thousands of miles of yellow sand.

The Death Desert is deep in the yellow sand of thousands of miles. The sand is dark and desolate everywhere, and there is no intention. It is said that even the gods and demons have been in it for a long time, the environment has to face the pain of exhaustion, so it is called the "Death Desert".

‘Are you going deeper into such a dangerous place?’

Chu Mu thought, and asked, "I'll ask you, what is the purpose of our twelve sects going to enter the Yellow Sand in the thousands of miles?"

When he spoke, the awe-inspiring energy on his body was a little weak, which made Zhang Xuanye feel a little relieved, "I don't know this either. Maybe the only ones who know are Senior Brother Feng and the others."

"Leader? Ha, I, this is the Sword of the Immortal Sword, can also lead."

Chu Mu chuckled, and his figure crossed Zhang Xuanye like a ghost, appeared beside Minghai, transformed into a qi soldier, and picked him up. "The price of taking the rashly does not need to wait afterwards, you can pay it immediately."

"Since your Senior Brother Feng is the leader of you, it is worth paying some price for you two."

"Sign up the direction."

Zhang Xuanye looked at Chu Mu's smile-like expression and secretly put a mark on his heart that was not easy to mess with.

This man is very skilled in martial arts and looks a lot of mind. He is a tricky person who can both beat and use his brain. When facing him, Senior Brother Feng will be troubled.

‘But this is Senior Brother Feng’s business. My junior brother should not go against this guy.’

Some of Zhang Xuanye, who admitted defeat, glanced at Minghai, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, pointed out the direction very quickly, and took Chu Mu over to meet with people from all sects.

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At the same time, three hundred miles away, the edge of the wilderness is only a few miles away from the desert.

More than ten exquisite flying boats were floating in the air one meter above the ground, emitting a faint light.

On one of the Feiyun Boats belonging to the Yuding Sect, Xiao Jiuchong, whose face was as cold as marble, walked to the main cabin, subconsciously took his steps lightly, came to the door of the innermost room, and knocked on the door: "Junior Sister Ying."

"Come in, Senior Brother Xiao."

A lazy female voice came from the room.

Xiao Jiuchong's face subconsciously became softer and pushed the door in.

In the room, Ying Xiaohan sat cross-legged on the futon, and the scattered skirt was like a blooming lotus, with the long hair scattered from the side of his face and his white and tender face shining brightly.

She held a jade flute in her hand, looked up casually, looked at Xiao Jiuchong, and asked, "Is there any news about Junior Brother Chu?"

"A disciple sent a message. Jiulong appeared three hundred miles away. I have sent someone to investigate." Xiao Jiu replied.

"Oh? Do you think that's Junior Brother Chu's breakthrough?" Ying Xiaohan asked.

"That disciple rumor, he sensed a trace of aura belonging to this sect. If the person who broke through was really the one in this sect, it must be Chu Mu. Among the current god-transforming disciples in this sect, no one can make the Nine Dragons appear in the sky when they break through." Xiao Jiuchong replied affirmatively.

His family knows his family affairs. As a true disciple of Yuding Sect and also a supporter of Ying Xiaohan, Xiao Jiuchong asked himself that no one knew the situation of the disciples in the sect better than him.

If someone can make the vision reach the highest specification when breaking through, then there will undoubtedly be Chu Mu.

"It's so fast," Ying Xiaohan lowered his head slightly and covered his expression, "If it were really him, then the three of us would have a big rival."

"Senior Brother Xiao."

"I'm here." Xiao Jiu said with a close head.

"If it's really Chu Mu, I'll ask you to try his strength."

Ying Xiaohan's voice was faint, and she couldn't tell whether she was afraid or not, but after listening to her instructions to Xiao Jiuchong, she obviously had the intention to know how strong Chu Mu was.

"Elder Yuxuan said that he could catch up with us within ten years. Now it seems that there are a bit too many in these ten years."

Ying Xiaohan held the jade flute in his hand, and a trace of transparent air seemed to flow through his crystal jade hands, and the jade flute instantly turned from emerald green to snow-white.
Chapter completed!