Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The God of Artifact Refining, the Forbidden Area of ​​Artifact Refining.

This is Han Muye's real reliance.

Even if it is the prehistoric world, we should pay him three points of respect.

Whether it is the prehistoric world or the overlords of the beasts, they are not capable of becoming the masters of the lineage.

But Han Muye can.

If he makes a move, he can help a prehistoric overlord improve his strength and become the master of the lineage.

An origin overlord is not only the improvement of his own strength, but also the harmony with the origin of heaven and earth.

Inspire the power of heaven and earth, and improve your own strength.

The most important thing is that when the power of heaven and earth merges with the power of an original overlord, the entire prehistoric power is also sublimated.

The army that calmed Yunsheng City moved forward again after a little repair.

No one city dared to resist again.

The most is to send an army formation to compete for a while, and then surrender immediately.

If you don't surrender, the whole city will be destroyed.

The tyrannical golden-armored general swept his guns across, and no city wall could stop it.

Tens of thousands of troops below marched forward, and the sound of rushing resounded thousands of miles.

In the void, a figure stood shoulder to shoulder with Han Muye.

"I thought I would give you a hundred years," Kunpeng looked at the army formation below, then turned to look at Han Muye, with a trace of emotion on his face, "Unexpectedly, you have completely surpassed our imagination."

"Canglong, Phoenix, Pixiu, Tyrant, White Tiger, we have many allies, but even more enemies."

"Cang Ling, Ying Long, Jiu Ying, Ying Zhao, and the Ba Snake Clan have all broken with the prehistoric world."

"It wasn't you who made the move, the prehistoric way of heaven probably couldn't bear it anymore."

The gods and beasts in the prehistoric world have never been united.

What's more, in today's situation, the calamity may sweep the prehistoric times.

Those groups of beasts who were bought by Shenyuan Tiangong in the God Realm, they have rebelled against the prehistoric.

"We stop them in the wilderness, so that they can't completely occupy the wilderness, and naturally they can't escape from the wilderness."

"In fact, the prehistoric way of heaven has been lingering all the time."

Han Muye understood what Kunpeng said about wandering.

The Great Desolate Heavenly Dao also covets the increase in the prehistoric power after devouring the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.

Either perfect itself, or annex the wilderness.

When Han Muye didn't revitalize the prehistoric human race, and didn't use the thunder sea to induce the prehistoric power to vibrate, the prehistoric heaven was hesitating.

Even knowing that so many ethnic groups had defected from Honghuang, they still did not stop them.

It wasn't until Han Muye used the power of the prehistoric human race to cause a shock in the world, used the sea of ​​thunder to lure countless divine beasts back, and brought millions of divine beasts back to the prehistoric with the God-killing Spear.

This is the last straw that breaks the balance.

In the end, Tiandao chose the rise of the prehistoric human race, chose Kunpeng's alliance, and chose to use the original overlord to enhance the strength of the entire prehistoric.

Those divine beasts who had deviated from the prehistoric world naturally sensed it, and the prehistoric heaven had already given up on them.

This time, the Tianyuan Holy Meeting is their break with the prehistoric world.

These are all narrated by Kunpeng.

With Kunpeng's strength, he naturally knows all of these.

"So, this time the beasts in the prehistoric world will really fight?" Han Muye looked at Kunpeng with a serious expression on his face.

"Do you want me to make a move before the holy meeting to help these allies improve their strength?"

Kunpeng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"no."

"I'm not a fool. You have alerted these guys by using the power of water veins to gather Gonggong."

"If there is another master of the lineage, I am afraid that these groups of beasts will flee from the prehistoric world."

Once a large-scale group of divine beasts escapes from Honghuang, it will also be a matter of rapid decline for Honghuang.

Hong Huang Tian Dao does not want to see such a thing happen.

It's not that Han Muye is going to help Kunpeng and the others to become the overlord of the first line, but for Han Muye to step forward and gather the blank overlord of the first line.

The original Tianyuan Sanctuary was attractive to divine beasts, but anyone with sufficient strength would have the opportunity to compete for the prehistoric overlord.

But for those top prehistoric beasts, those who have achieved the overlord level, the Tianyuan Saint Society has no attraction.

Only those who need help from a small number of their own family groups will participate.

But once Han Muye took out the blank lineage overlord, it would be different.

All the prehistoric overlords in the prehistoric will be moved.

"Aggregate the overlord of the prehistoric lineage?" Han Muye's eyes revealed a glint of deep light.

"It's resource-intensive."

Hearing Han Muye's words, Kunpeng smiled.

He looked at Han Muye, smiled lightly and said, "If the cost is not high, how can you be called the overlord of the lineage?"

"If you say that you can easily become the overlord of the lineage, those guys probably won't believe it."

It needs to consume resources, and it consumes a lot of resources.

This is worthy of condensing a lineage overlord.

When the news came out, the whole prehistoric world shook.

Han Muye, the god tattoo master of the Wasteland Liaoyuan City, wants to gather the bodies of three blank lineage overlords.

No matter who it is, as long as they can get this body and trigger the blessing and infusion of a line of power, they can become the original overlord of the prehistoric line.

Of course, only the strong at the level of the overlord can have this ability. Under the overlord, this body can only be seen.

For all the overlords in the prehistoric world, the three overlords of the same origin are an irresistible temptation.

Even knowing that there is a conspiracy in it.

Tam Lake.

In the prehistoric times, this place is also known as the holy lake.

The lake with a radius of 90,000,000 miles is already as vast as the vast sea.

It is said that Tamu Lake was the birthplace of all living creatures in the wild.

Many of the rare treasures in the wild came out of Tamu Lake.

The Canglong clan, the Yunlong clan, the Yulong clan, the Kunpeng clan, and countless water vein clans have all lived in Tamu Lake.

There are no mythical beasts in Tamu Lake today.

Countless tens of thousands of years ago, Tamu Lake was the last base of the prehistoric world, and countless strong men gathered here to fight to the death.

The final result is that the gods and beasts fall like rain, the prehistoric lands collapse, and turn into the world of ruins.

Tamu Lake has also become a place of death in the world of prehistoric ruins.

At this time, Han Muye stood quietly by the Tamu Lake.

Behind him are teams of human warriors.

These soldiers took off their battle armor, stepped into Tamu Lake, and then salvaged jade-white long bones.

These long bones were placed on the shore of the lake and built into a high platform.

The jade-white long bones shone brightly, making the surrounding world seem to shake.

"You build a high platform here, and I'll go into the lake to have a look." Han Muye turned his head and ordered, and then stepped into the lake with other soldiers.

As soon as he entered the lake, he felt a little different.

In the lake water of Tamu Lake, there are countless spiritual powers surging and stirring.

The souls of these divine beasts that fell countless thousands of years ago have always been in the lake, unknowingly forming a strange world.

Stepping forward step by step, Han Muye saw various spirit forms wandering under countless jade-colored long bones.

These spirits have lost their self-awareness, and only know to act according to instinct.

The arrival of Han Muye caused many wandering souls to turn around.

"Roar--"

A phantom flew towards Han Muye.

It was a gigantic white tiger ten thousand feet tall, with a faint golden light flickering in its figure.

As soon as the white tiger pounced, the lake water didn't turbulent at all, it rushed to Han Muye and slapped it with its claws.

"Boom—"

The soul leaked out and rushed directly into Han Muye's divine treasure.

As soon as this spirit entered the divine treasure, it was immediately stunned.

Boundless heaven and earth, infinite spiritual light, and golden clouds transformed by merit.

Three long swords supporting the sky slowly float in it.

Soul Sword!

Such a sword weapon can firmly suppress the entire space of Shenzang, no matter what kind of force it is, it cannot be shaken in the slightest.

"Om—"

There is a spiritual light covering the top of a long sword.

The phantom of the divine beast's soul immediately shattered.

In Han Muye's mind, one after another images emerged.

That was the memory of a white tiger beast.

It is the memory of a divine beast that fell countless years ago to protect the prehistoric world.

In that piece of heaven and earth, there is a breath of freedom.

A divine beast can live freely in it, and can run happily with countless divine beasts.

...

In order to protect such a world, what is it to fall?

Almost all mythical beasts think like this.

When a foreign enemy stepped into the prehistoric universe, when an enemy powerful enough to tear apart a prehistoric beast came, no one hesitated.

Countless divine beasts rushed towards those enemies one after another.

Han Muye also saw what the foreign enemies who invaded Honghuang looked like.

He is not the person from the heavenly plane he thought before, or not all of them.

Those who invaded the prehistoric world included giants who were as tall as ten thousand feet, winged men with wings on their backs, and practitioners from the heavenly plane.

It is simply a joint invasion.

Among them, the strongest are those giants who are so tall that they can directly tear apart the bodies of divine beasts with just a few gestures.

Even the prehistoric overlord can only fight with all his strength in front of these giants, without much chance of winning.

"Om—"

The memory dissipated, and a faint source of spirit landed in front of Han Muye.

This is a fragment of the divine beast spirit from the ancient times. Because of too long time, the spirit has been broken and lost.

Stretching out his hand to hold the ball of spirit, Han Muye found that there was still a trace of imprint of spirit in it.

Perhaps, there is a possibility of this soul being reborn?

He does not lack the power of spirits, and he is even more unwilling to regard these scattered spirits of beasts as his own resources.

There are too many souls remaining under this lake, so many that no one dares to directly absorb them.

Whoever dares to harm these spirits will be attacked by other remnants.

Even the overlord of the lineage can only run away in front of these spirits.

Looking at the soul imprint on his palm, Han Muye pondered for a moment, then raised his hand, and a battle spear appeared.

God killing gun.

The divine light emitted from this battle gun scattered towards the surroundings, and countless spirits gathered towards this battle gun.

Han Muye stroked the gun with his palm, his eyes shone brightly.

At this time, the spear vibrated, the power that imprisoned the soul was released, and the power that nourished the soul spread.

The soul space in this gun has become a place to warm and nourish the soul, and the remnant souls of the gods and beasts in the lake can come and go freely.

Let go of your hand and let the battle gun fall into the lake.

"Om—"

At this moment, almost the entire Tamu Lake, which is 90 million miles away, boiled.

The endless spirits turned into long dragons, rushing towards the spear.

It's an instinct.

Although these souls have been lost, they are instinctively willing to go to the place where the souls are nourished.

The souls that rushed into the battle guns continued to wander in it, arousing the fusion of forces in it.

The surge of divine and soul power revived their previously lost memories, even though the process might take a long time.

"Whether it's refining tools or alchemy, it's my own practice. After all, isn't it for the sake of all living beings, or for the good of the world so that it won't be disillusioned?"

Han Muye looked at his hands with a smile on his face.

Once, he just wanted to climb to the top of the practice world to see the scenery.

Now, he found that practice can do more meaningful things.

The scenery of this world can be completely built by himself.

Perhaps this is the real meaning of practice.

Of course, without enough strength, it is still too far to say these things, even the current him can only be said to have the qualifications to say so.

Following the realization, a faint divine light emerged from his body.

The remnant souls around him who were a little afraid of him, unexpectedly became close to him at this moment.

Several spirits circled around him, pushing him to the depths of the lake.

This is no longer a place that can be reached by ordinary overlords, so what will happen deeper?

Han Muye continued to move forward, and the thick animal bones he saw were even taller and more broken, and many of them had already been crushed.

The pressure of heaven and earth here has reached the extreme, even the overlord of the line, if he is not close to heaven and earth, he cannot come here.

Going forward again, Han Muye's eyes revealed a gleam of light.

A tall body hovered there quietly.

This is the strong man who invaded the prehistoric land and fell here!

Thousands of miles away, there are streams of blood pressure coming from above this body.

No wonder this giant was able to run rampant in the prehistoric, because it turned out to be cultivating with the power of energy and blood.

The prehistoric world happens to be a world where the power of qi and blood is the source of power.

"Om—"

The arrival of Han Muye seemed to directly trigger the induction of the fallen body, the surrounding world shook, and the power of the water veins gathered, turning into a series of rings that resisted outward.

Spontaneous driving force, this is only possible if the original force is strong to the extreme.

Han Muye continued walking without stopping.

"boom--"

The water ring turned into a long spear and stabbed at Han Muye's head.

Those are giant spears each with a length of thousands of feet, each with the power to tear apart the heavens and the earth.

Those spirits who pushed Han Muye towards him fled in panic.

Han Muye stood where he was, looking at the figure in front of him.

He understands why there is a Tianyuan Holy Meeting in Tamu Lake.

Why would there be a divine beast overlord?

Those divine and beast overlords were accomplished by using the power of heaven and earth dissipated in this body!

"Then let me see where this body came from and what kind of means it has!"

With a long shout, Han Muye flew up and punched the spear in front of him.

The shadow of the fist turned into gold, revealing a golden light in the lake.

The water of the lake with a radius of thousands of miles was also fully illuminated.

The sky and the earth trembled, and the water veins surged.

"boom--"

The fist shadow collided with the spear, and the spear shattered directly.

Han Muye opened up a passage in front of the senior, extending along the shadow of the fist.

"Boom—"

The shadow of the fist collided with that body.

In an instant, Wan Zhang's body trembled, and his originally closed eyes opened.

"The deity has been sleeping for countless years, and there are creatures that can touch the restriction. It's interesting."

A voice sounded in the lake.

Han Muye's complexion changed, and he stood where he was.

The giant who could tear apart the beast overlord with his bare hands has not fallen!