In Misty Palace, Han Yu who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and his face became gloomy.
"Meng Zuisheng, I have something to go out!" Han Yu sent a voice transmission to Meng Zuisheng, and before Meng Zuisheng could reply, he teleported and walked across the void.
Soon, Han Yu appeared outside the Sun Moon God Cult in the Central Region. Looking around, densely packed palaces are built around the mountains, and hundreds of mountain peaks are shrouded in the mountain gate of the Sun Moon God Cult.
Most of the buildings are dominated by white, black, red and gold, forming a beautiful picture.
Although Han Yu came to the Sun Moon God Sect for the first time, he already knew the Sun Moon God Sect like the back of his hand. He quietly entered the core area of the Sun Moon God Sect without being discovered by anyone. Han Yu thought, and the Moon Fairy appeared and flew to the Yinyue Palace where the Sun Moon God Sect worships the closed moon and calling the immortal flute.
The Yin-Yang Cave House is located in the back mountain on the north side of the Sun Moon God Sect. Ordinary people rashly enter, they will be alarmed by the secret formation and trapped in it. Han Yu, however, was walking on the ground, and soon reached the door of the Yin-Yang Cave.
"Who is coming?" the boy shouted.
"Huh!" A sword light responded to him, and the boy fell to the ground before he could react.
Han Yu slashed at the cave door with another sword, and after a loud explosion, the cave door shattered. Although this cave door came from Zhao Tian's hand, it couldn't stop the edge of Ming Emperor Sword at all.
Inside the cave, when he heard the sound of the door of the cave blasting open, Zhao Tian not only was not shocked, but showed a cold smile, and said coldly, "It's coming so fast."
After speaking, Zhao Tian's figure flashed and disappeared in place. Rishenzi's face changed suddenly, so it seemed that Zhao Tian had long guessed that Han Yu would come.
"Boom!"
In the direction of the entrance of the hole, the Tai Chi pattern exploded, and Han Yu rushed in with his sword. When he saw Sun God Son, his scalp tingled for a while.
At this time, the Son of God, only a pool of blood was left squirming on the ground. With a thought, Han Yu put Rishenzi into his body.
"Where's Zhao Tian?" Han Yu asked, his soul power had covered the entire Yin-Yang Cave, but Zhao Tian was nowhere to be seen.
"Come on, Zhao Tian knew that you were coming, and he must have used imperial soldiers to deal with us." Ri Shenzi said in a low voice.
Without any hesitation, Han Yu turned around and left Yin Yang Cave.
"boom!"
Han Yu had just walked out of the Yin-Yang Cave Mansion when there was a loud noise in the sky, as if the entire sky had collapsed.
"Little thief Han Yu, you actually made my Sun Moon Divine Sect's arrogance into an incarnation, damn it!" Zhao Tian's angry voice came. Han Yu rushed to the sky, and saw a white figure flying backwards in the void, holding a milky white flute in his hand, like a fairy descending to earth, about to play a fairy tune.
On the other side, Zhao Tian was on the top of his head with a red yang cauldron, his face was gloomy like water, and he stared at Fairy Moon angrily.
As soon as Han Yu moved, he rushed to Fairy Yue's side, the two stood side by side, Yao Yao and Zhao Tian looked at each other.
"Little thief Han Yu, do you think that you can use your avatar to get the immortal flute called Shuyue, so you can compete with the old man?" Zhao Tian had no aura of detachment, and looked at Han Yu hideously.
The two arrogances of the Sun and Moon Sect were transformed into incarnations by Han Yu, and he was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and smoke grew out of his seven orifices. He was furious than being directly beheaded by Han Yu.
The movement here has already alarmed the people in the Sun Moon God Sect. When they saw that Fairy Moon was actually standing with Han Yu, the big enemy, everyone felt like a dream.
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, the entire Sun and Moon Divine Sect shook, and countless beams of light shot up into the sky, intertwined to form a cage, and the entire Sun and Moon Divine Sect was shrouded in an instant. Han Yu sneered, retreated behind Fairy Moon, and pressed one hand on Fairy Moon's vest, vitality poured into Fairy Moon's body continuously, Fairy Moon put the Shuoyue Summoning Flute to her mouth and began to play.
An incomparably wonderful flute sounded, making everyone in the Sun and Moon Sect look intoxicated, as if the gods were passing by and would stop to listen.
The sound of the flute is as soft as the wind, making people listen to it like a spring breeze.
Suddenly, from the flute, phantoms floated out, white clothes fluttering, as elegant as a fairy, a total of seven, surrounding Han Yu and Fairy Yue, dancing to the sound of the flute.
Excellent figure, frail as smoke, all wonderful. In this situation, some hot-blooded youths from the Sun Moon God Sect were left in a daze.
Soon, the sound of the flute changed and suddenly became more rapid, as if a river burst its banks, which was shocking to hear.
The seven dancing figures instantly became murderous, and each of them had a cold sword in their hands, and the sword light was like water, killing Zhao Tian.
Zhao Tian snorted coldly and tried his best to mobilize Chi Yang Ding. Suddenly, a phoenix sound shook the sky. The phoenix pattern on the Scarlet Yang Ding appeared in the form of a shape, circling and screaming around Zhao Tian. Although it was not a real phoenix, it seemed There is no difference from the real beast.
When the seven immortal shadows came to Zhaotian, the phoenix divine bird swooped over, its wings were like celestial knives, beheading all the seven immortal shadows, and the phoenix attacked the nine heavens, killing Han Yu and Fairy Yue.
A bubble emerged from the Shuoyue Calling Immortal Flute, which quickly grew larger and enveloped Han Yu and Fairy Yue.
"Boom!" The Divine Phoenix Bird slammed heavily on the bubble, knocking the bubble upside down.
"Zhaotian is too strong, we are not his opponents!" Fairy Yue said in a low voice.
Chiyang Ding and Shuoyuehuaxiandi are both imperial soldiers, and no one can tell who is stronger or weaker. In this confrontation, they were at a disadvantage, and it had nothing to do with the imperial soldiers. It was entirely because there was a big gap in the strength of the activators.
"Please return the two patriarchs to the throne!"
Zhao Tian shouted loudly, and suddenly a beam of light as white as jade rushed out from the direction of the Yinyue Palace. Above the beam of light, there was a terrifying aura similar to that of the Shuyue Calling Immortal Flute.
The closed-yue-calling immortal flute in Fairy Yue's hands began to vibrate, and it was about to escape her control.
Fairy Yue did not hesitate, and smashed a flute into the Yinyue Palace. As long as the details of the Yinyue Palace were destroyed, there was no one person or thing in this world that was closer to her and the closed Yuehuaxian flute.
Zhao Tian was taken aback, and hurriedly controlled the Chi Yang Ding to collide with the closed Yue Xian Flute, blocking the blow.
This collision also made Shu Yuehuan Xiandi escape from Fairy Yue's control and flew back to the Yinyue Palace. Fairy Yue was very angry, she knew that she would rather be seriously injured by Zhao Tian and destroy the Yinyue Palace, but it is too late to regret it now.
"Walk!"
Han Yu pulled Fairy Moon and urged the Ming Emperor Sword to break the cage of the Sun Moon God Sect and rushed over.
Zhao Tian sneered, the sun on the Chiyang Cauldron burst into a terrifying beam of light, hitting Han Yu all the way. Still far away, the incomparably hot aura, the sacred and inviolable power of heaven, made Han Yu and Fairy Moon throb.