On a vast grassland, Lord Qianyue was attacking a huge golden falcon. The golden falcon's body was wrapped in countless golden arcs of electricity, and its surface was covered in blood.
The golden falcon realized that Lord Qianyue was not someone to be trifled with, so it flapped its wings and flew away.
Before it flew far, a huge hand appeared out of nowhere and slapped it on the body.
The golden falcon fell quickly from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
A green light flashed, and a small seal flashing green light appeared out of thin air, instantly grew larger, and smashed down in the face.
The golden falcon wanted to avoid it, but a powerful gravity enveloped it and it couldn't avoid it at all.
With a loud bang, a giant green seal smashed to the ground, shaking the earth and mountains. Lord Qianyue waved his hand, and the giant green seal flew up. A huge pit appeared on the ground, and the golden falcon had been smashed into meat paste.
He flew over, took away the spirit of the golden falcon, and searched around among the pile of minced meat, frowning.
"There are no lightning beads!"
Lord Qianyue sighed lightly, picked up the body of the golden falcon, and ran away.
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In a huge valley with many connections, a loud explosion that shook the sky was heard, and a huge ball of red fire shot up into the sky, very conspicuous.
A red centipede with four wings on its back flew out, its body covered in blood. Before it flew far, a giant blade with a flashing green light swept over, quickly passed through its body, and cut it in half.
Wang Ruiqing flew over and picked up the red centipede's corpse.
There are many eighth-level monsters and insects in the Taoist temple. These are all resources for cultivating immortals.
"The dojo is quite large, and I don't know where the control hub is."
Wang Ruiqing muttered to himself, then turned into a streak of green light and left.
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In a vast and boundless red bamboo forest, there was a loud earth-shaking noise, and a huge ball of blood light lit up in the depths of the bamboo forest, which was very conspicuous.
Wu Yun flew out from the depths of the bamboo forest, his left leg missing, his expression listless and his face pale.
Her eyes were full of fear, as if she had encountered something terrible.
Before she flew far, the ground began to shake violently. A giant golden rat emerged from the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a golden light that covered Wu Yun.
Wu Yun was enveloped by a golden glow, and her body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye as she flew towards the giant golden rat's mouth.
Blood shone from Wu Yun's body, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of her body. She simply abandoned her physical body. As long as the Nascent Soul survived, she could still take over another body and start over.
A golden light flew from a distance, then stopped in a flash, revealing a graceful girl in a golden skirt. The girl in the golden skirt grabbed the mini Yuanying and searched its soul.
The golden giant rat swallowed up Wu Yun's Dharma body and transformed into a big man in a golden shirt.
"How is it? Does she know where the control hub is?"
The man in the golden shirt asked.
"She didn't know, but she met Master Wan Hulu. They had five Mahayana monks and brought a starship into the dojo."
The girl in the gold dress said with a frown.
"Hmph, they are just five Mahayana masters. We are not to be feared. We have already cultivated into true spirits. Let's search elsewhere. Once we find the control hub, all the relics of the Immortal Master of Creation will be ours."
The big man in the golden shirt snorted coldly and said nonchalantly, not taking Han Changming and the others seriously at all.
The girl in the golden dress nodded, stuffed the mini Nascent Soul into her mouth and swallowed it.
They turned into two beams of light and left here, as if they had never appeared.
Half a minute later, a mound of earth appeared on the ground, and a short and fat old man in a yellow robe crawled out from the ground. Judging from his aura, he was an early Mahayana cultivator, wearing a cloak that glowed with yellow light.
"Master Wan Hulu, truly spiritual."
The old man in yellow robe muttered to himself, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Whether encountering the Han family cultivators or the two true spirits, it is not a good thing.
He seemed to have noticed something, the yellow cloak on his back emitted a dazzling yellow light, and the whole person disappeared.
After a while, a huge golden bird flew over from a distance at a very fast speed.
The golden roc circled in the sky for a while, found nothing, and flew away into the distance.
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The Xuan Yang was floating above an open area. Han Debiao and Liang Youshan were fighting with a burly man in black. The man in black had cultivation base in the middle stage of Mahayana, and his demonic aura was overwhelming.
There are many eighth-level monsters here. Some of them can speak human language, and there are also eighth-level monsters that can transform into human form.
Han Debiao swung the Burning Heaven Stick at the black-shirted man, who was unarmed and had to rely on his own magical powers to block the attack. He was no match for Han Debiao and Liang Youshan.
"Fellow Daoist, please stop. I am willing to serve you. Please spare my life."
The big man in black shirt begged for mercy.
"Serve? We already have people who are willing to serve. We don't need so many people."
Han Debiao said, his face full of murderous intent.
"I know there is a restriction somewhere. A being stronger than me broke in and was killed directly."
The big man in black shirt said.
"Prohibition, wait a minute, Debiao."
Han Zhangxiang quickly called a halt.
Han Debiao then stopped and stared at the big man in black.
"Where is the location?"
Han Zhangxiang asked.
"If you spare my life, I will take you there."
The big man in black shirt spoke.
"Okay, but we have to plant a ban to prevent you from betraying us."
Han Zhangxiang said.
The big man in black shirt frowned. If a ban was placed on him, he would be like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.
"Do you have the qualifications to negotiate with us? We keep our word. There are many ways to find out our destination, such as searching your soul. You don't think we can't do it, do you?"
Han Debiao said coldly.
"You should just listen to the master! I cooperated with the master, and the master gave me the elixir of enlightenment."
Han Xuan advised.
After hearing this, the big man in black shirt no longer hesitated and agreed to let Han Zhangxiang plant the ban.
"More than 10 million miles northeast."
The big man in black shirt pointed to the northeast and said.
"Come on up! Let's go together. From now on, you will be called Han Xiao!"
Han Zhangxiang ordered.
Han Xiao responded and flew to the deck.
Han Debiao and Liang Youshan also returned to the deck. Han Zhangxiang made a hand gesture and the Xuanyang lit up with a dazzling golden light and flew towards the northeast.
The starship was moving very fast. In less than a cup of tea, they arrived at their destination, appearing above a red bamboo forest. In the distance there was a towering giant peak. A green stone staircase extended from the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. The area above the halfway point was obscured by white mist.
“Who’s hiding where?”
Han Changming's face turned cold, and he slapped the air with his right hand. The air was shaking, and a big yellow hand appeared out of thin air and slapped the air somewhere.
There was a flash of blood, and the Blood River God and Moyazi appeared.
The Blood River God held a short blade that was flashing with blood in his hand. He swung the blade towards the void. A blood-colored blade energy swept out and chopped the yellow hand into pieces. The blood-colored blade energy went straight towards Han Changming and others.
Han Changming flipped his right hand, and the Thousand Waves Blade appeared in his hand. He slashed towards the void, and a blue giant blade swept out, facing the bloody sword energy.
The two collided, creating a powerful gust of air, and both were destroyed.
"Xuantian Remnant Treasure!"
The Blood River God frowned, his eyes full of fear.
"Let me take care of them!"
Han Debiao leaped out.
"Count me in."
Han Changming said.
Han Changming stomped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and the ground shook violently. The soil within a radius of 100,000 miles turned into sand, and the sky was filled with mad sand and strong winds whistled past.
Han Debiao summoned the Burning Heaven Stick and smashed it at the Blood River God and Moyazi.
"Xuantian's treasure!"
The Blood River God's face changed drastically, his eyes were full of fear, and the two men retreated.
The ground generated a powerful gravity, and at the same time, dense yellow sand spears shot out.
The Blood River God made a hand gesture and countless blood-colored mist emerged, transforming into a long blood-colored river. The blood-colored river rolled and surged, transforming into a high blood-colored wall that protected them.
The yellow sand spears hit the blood-red wall, causing a puff of green smoke to rise before they dissipated and disappeared.
A huge yellow hand appeared out of nowhere and slapped towards Moyazi and Xuehe Shenjun.
A ball of black light emerged from Moyazi's right hand and he slapped the void above his head. A giant black palm flashed out and rushed forward to meet it.
The black giant palm defeated the yellow giant hand, and a large number of red stick shadows came towards them, like a red volcano flying, with heat waves rolling and the void twisted and deformed.
Just as Blood River God and Moyazi were about to avoid it, a loud bell rang out, and they felt an unbearable pain in their sea of souls, and their bodies trembled.
When they came to their senses, the Burning Heaven Stick was already in front of them, easily destroying the blood-red wall. Their protective spiritual light shattered in an instant like a paper lake, and the two of them were smashed into a pool of meat paste by the Burning Heaven Stick. The meat paste emitted two spiritual lights, revealing two round beads shining with golden light. This was the treasure to replace the robbery.
With two "pops", the stolen treasure was shattered into pieces.
A ball of blood light and a ball of black gas emerged behind Han Changming and Han Debiao respectively, and the Blood River God and Moyazi appeared.
The Blood River God raised his right hand, and a blood-red short blade flew out, slashing towards Han Changming's head.
Han Changming was prepared, and a dazzling yellow light flashed on his body, which was Qianyang's immortal body.
The bloody short blade hit Han Changming's head, and there was a dull sound of metal clashing.
“True spirit!”
The Blood River God was stunned, his face full of disbelief.
Moyazi opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of black flame, which landed on Han Debiao's body. Then he summoned the Seven-Star Soul-Destroying Sword and slashed at Han Debiao.
The Seven-Star Soul-Destroying Sword slashed at Han Debiao, and there was a dull sound of metal clashing.
Han Debiao was safe and sound, with a black light curtain covering his entire body.
"Defensive spiritual power! True spirit!"
Moyazi was horrified.
A miserable scream was heard, and the Blood River God flew backwards, his chest sunken and his face full of disbelief.
A mini Yuanying that looked like the Blood River God flew out of the body. Han Zhangxiang took out a red gourd and took away the mini Yuanying.
Black light shone from Moyazi's body, and he was trying to use escape techniques to escape.
As the bells rang, his body began to tremble, his face turned pale, and he felt that his soul sea was about to collapse.
A giant stick wrapped in flames fell from the sky, easily piercing through his protective aura and smashing him into a pulp. A Nascent Soul that looked very similar to Moyazi flew out of his body, but before it flew far, it was grabbed by Han Debiao and its soul was searched.
"He has been to many places, looking for the Taoist temple of the Immortal Venerable Creation. Unexpectedly, it is in the Blood Sky Star Region. Apart from them, there is currently no third Mahayana cultivator in the Blood Sky Star Region."
Han Debiao said, and he put his five fingers together and crushed Moyazi's Nascent Soul.
Neither Han Changming nor Han Debiao used their spiritual realms and easily destroyed these two veteran Mahayana masters.
"This should be the control hub. Don't be careless."
Han Zhangxiang looked up at the peak with a solemn expression.
The inheritance of the Immortal Lord of Creation is right before their eyes, so they cannot let their guard down.
"That guy was originally a giant ape, but he was killed by restrictions, including gravity restrictions and lightning restrictions."
Han Xiao said.
There is a huge animal skeleton halfway up the mountain, which looks like a monkey.
Han Changming's eyes lit up with a dazzling golden light. Looking towards the top of the mountain, he only saw a huge palace with three large characters "Creation Palace". He wanted to see the situation inside the palace clearly, but was blocked by a powerful restriction.
"Let me give it a try."
Han Debiao said, striding towards the peak.
"Uncle Wu, I'll go with you so I can take care of you."
Han Changming followed Han Debiao towards the top of the mountain. As soon as they stepped onto the stone steps, they immediately felt a strong gravity.
They have cultivated into true spirits, and their bodies are extremely powerful. This gravity cannot stop them. A deafening thunder came from the sky, and two thick golden lightning bolts split the sky and struck Han Changming and Han Debiao.
Han Changming raised his right hand and a small umbrella shining with golden light flew out. He opened the golden umbrella and injected magic power into it.
A dazzling golden light emerged from the golden umbrella, and a thick golden light appeared.
The Thunder Umbrella, a magical treasure personally refined by Han Zhangxiang, can weaken the power of thunder and lightning.
The golden lightning struck above the golden light, like mud or sea, disappearing without a trace.
Han Changming held the thunder-melting umbrella in his right hand and walked towards the top of the mountain with Han Debiao. The closer they got to the top of the mountain, the more golden lightning struck and the more powerful it was.
The golden light on the surface of the Thunder-Transforming Umbrella became dim and seemed like it would dissipate at any time.
Before long, they reached the middle of the mountain and walked into the mist.
They could see a vast bluestone plaza with blue stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, where the gravity was even stronger.
Countless red runes appeared on the surface of the stone steps, and then a red flame emerged and rushed towards them.
Han Debiao sacrificed a white round bead and cast a spell. The white round bead emitted a white halo and rushed forward.
The red flame touched the white light circle and instantly dissipated.
The dojo has existed for many years, and the power of the restrictions is almost gone, so it can't stop them at all.
In less than half a minute, they arrived at the bluestone square and saw a magnificent palace with three large characters "Creation Palace" engraved on a square blue plaque.
"The Hall of Creation! The Immortal Lord of Creation!"
Han Debiao said excitedly that the deeds of the Immortal Lord of Creation have been circulating in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. Many people have only heard of the deeds of the Immortal Lord of Creation but have never seen the Immortal Lord of Creation in person, let alone obtained his relics.
Han Changming and Han Debiao strode towards the Creation Hall. There were no other restrictions, so they arrived at the entrance of the Creation Hall smoothly, but the door was closed.