Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The realm of saints is the beginning of condensing one's own way.

When the Dao of oneself can become the Dao that remains between heaven and earth, that is Dao Ancestor.

Although Han Muye has mastered the way of time and space, he has not integrated it with his own way, nor has his fleshly body and avatar merged with the primordial spirit, and entered the realm of a saint.

The next battle is no longer the battle of the big army, but the duel between the strong.

Without the realm of saints, he is not even qualified to participate.

Cao Yi had already gone to see Wen Mosheng, and Han Muye didn't know what to talk about, but Cao Yi seemed to have lost his previous belief in rebuilding the Divine Court.

Outside the land of Taoism, in the void, Han Muye's avatar of the divine beast stood opposite a figure.

Yuan Tianjian.

At this time, Yuan Tianjian's face showed a trace of complexity.

"You said, if you let those guys know that the Yuantian Sword God who made them dare not move lightly looks like this, will they laugh wildly?"

Looking at the space ahead, Yuan Tianjianzun shook his head and whispered, "That's all I can help you with."

"Introduce the sword that was left in the past, and cross the long river of time."

"As of now, I can't even show one ten thousandth of the power of this sword."

Yuan Tianjianzun, Yuantian Sword God.

Cut open the world and ascend to the Immortal Realm, but finally fell to the Immortal Realm, leaving only the remnant soul of this realm, and a sword light left behind in the past.

Han Muye kept inspiring that sword light, causing Yuan Tianjianzun to sense it, and restoring the memory of Yuantian Sword God.

But his strength no longer exists.

Now, there is only Yuan Tianjian in the world, and there is no Yuantian Jianshen.

"Mushen, Shuijun, and Marquis of Zhenyang are all powerful men who suppressed one side in the ancient Divine Court era. If you want to reverse what they ask for, it will be very difficult."

Looking at Han Muye, Yuan Tianjianzun spoke in a low voice.

As a great power who has survived in his generation, Yuan Tianjianzun knows these people and the way of practice at this level.

In any case, once it is decided to open Shengxiantai, it will not change.

This is the practice method of top practitioners, guided by the mind.

Otherwise, it is very easy to lose the will to practice and eventually fall.

Many great powers are unable to advance, lose their strength, and eventually have to reincarnate and rebuild.

"I know." Han Muye nodded, his eyes firm.

What Yuan Tianjianzun said, he is very clear.

From the beginning to the end, all the efforts he made were not to prevent sacrifices and open Shengxiantai.

Even if the Spirit Transformation Pond after Ascension Stage will make the practitioners stepping into it out of ten, this is also a way out.

Better than that nowhere to be found.

Opening Shengxiantai is a way out and a good thing for the top major repairers in this world.

"Senior, during the battle of Taoism, if you really ascend to the Immortal Stage and reopen, will you go to the Immortal Realm?" Han Muye turned to look at Yuan Tianjianzun and asked aloud.

Yuan Tianjianzun was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Of course."

Han Muye chuckled and nodded.

This is his answer.

The God Emperor of that year, the current Wen Mosheng, did something wrong.

Sealing the town and ascending Xiantai, blocking the two sides of the world, from now on, Xianfan will not be connected.

This seems to protect the creatures of this world, but it blocks the path of those almighty ascension to immortals.

In any world, it is not the endless creatures in it that really control the world, but the top powerhouses in it.

Only by being in a balanced position with these powerhouses can everything be suppressed.

This balance was broken, and as a result, the divine court that had ruled this world for countless years was destroyed, and the god emperor fell.

Those great powers sealed Shengxiantai, but they will reopen Shengxiantai in the end.

Han Muye didn't stay any longer, he stepped out in one step, and rushed into the place where the Dao struggled.

Seeing his back disappear, Yuan Tianjianzun sighed and looked up at the void above his head.

"Every era has the kind of person who is loved by the world. I was then, and now, it's you..."

Whispering softly, his figure disappeared in place.

Without the combat power of the Yuantian Sword God, his appearance in the land of Taoism is not only useless, but it will also lead to the scourge of unknown results.

The only thing he can do is to continue to be Yuan Tianjianzun.

Let the legend of Yuantian Sword God continue to spread.

...

In the land of Taoism, in the void, a thunder suddenly appeared.

The golden thunder shadow turned into a dragon shadow, soaring between heaven and earth.

The entire ten thousand miles of void is filled with golden thunderclouds everywhere.

"The saints come out, the heaven and the earth move!" In the void, someone exclaimed.

"It is the sanctification of the void, not the sanctification of the heavens and the earth. After the collapse of the divine court, will there be people in the world who can be sanctified in the void?" Among the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism struggle, someone whispered blankly.

Suppressed by the divine court, the power of the void in this world is stable. To become a saint, one can trigger the divine court tribulation thunder and solidify the Taoist body.

But the divine court collapsed, without the tribulation thunder gathered by the divine court, the flesh body could not be condensed into the strongest, and it would not be able to integrate with the avenue.

Practitioners who want to be sanctified in the void ultimately fail.

Many people have to find a world, place their own avenues on it, and become the saint of a world.

More than 90% of the saints after the collapse of the divine court achieved this.

Another 10% is based on the combination of his own Dao and the exercises he has cultivated. For example, Huang Laoliu achieved himself with the magic method and turned into a great sage.

Such saints are powerful, but their foundation is not stable enough, and they do not have enough accumulation.

"This world still has such ambitions. The one who wants to become a saint in the void must be Han Muye of Tianxuan." Someone stared at the dragon shadow and said in a deep voice.

"boom--"

In the thunder light, a mythical beast with a stature of a million zhang emerged.

The incarnation of the beast!

The divine beast levitated into the air, and with the power of its own endless qi and blood, it urged the thunder light between the heavens and the earth to rush towards Tianxuan.

The power on Ba Xia's body is too strong, and it smashes into nothingness in the void.

The stars were smashed into pieces.

Go straight ahead.

Lightning Guard.

In the Profound Sky World, Han Muye, wearing a white robe, flew up.

The sword light soaring to the sky, condensed into a line.

The benefit of the sword light seemed to tear the whole world apart.

Those Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao struggle all stimulated their own strengths and did their best to stabilize this place.

"Separate."

"The divine beast dominates the lower avatar, no wonder Han Muye of Tianxuan has the support of the wild beast."

"Should have thought of it, the Wild Wasteland was stationed in Tianxuan under his guidance."

Han Muye has the body of a divine beast, so he can get the help of the divine beast unicorn.

Han Muye has a clone of a divine beast, so he can find countless allies outside the land of Taoism while sitting in the land of Taoism.

Endless Heavenly Venerate and the various forces of Broken Star Island, the sword repairers of Qingyou Realm, and the powerhouses and armies of the ancient cloud galaxy outside the dam.

No wonder Han Muye had been in seclusion for decades before, no wonder that all matters in the Profound Sky World were handled by the senators.

Because Han Muye has more and more important things.

In this battle, if it hadn't attracted the army of Gu Yun Galaxy and Uncle Cao Yi, Tian Xuan would have suffered heavy damage and would never have won such a big victory.

"Om-"

In the void, there is a roar of spiritual thoughts, and the world seems to be suppressed.

The expressions of the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism all changed.

This is where there is a Tianzun and even the mighty spiritual thoughts above it.

There is no need to enter the land of Taoism in person, these people only need to issue orders, and some people in the land of Taoism will execute them.

Sure enough, in the fairy world, dozens of figures flew out.

Similarly, nearly a hundred figures flew out of the neutral place left after the opening of the divine court treasury.

"They're all the powerhouses on the Heaven and Earth Rankings." Looking at these figures, someone whispered.

"Han Muye is the ninth in the Heavenly Ranking, and the avatar of the divine beast that I don't know how powerful is not a master of the Heavenly Ranking and Earth Ranking. It is useless to come here." .

As long as Han Muye's main body and his avatar are combined, he can survive the Saint Void Thunder Tribulation and step into the Saint Realm, his combat power will definitely increase a hundredfold!

Once Han Muye steps into the realm of saints, no one will be able to compete with Taoism!

"coming!"

Before everyone looked at Han Muye's main body, a Taoist wearing a black robe blocked the way.

The blood-colored aura radiated from the Taoist body was obviously a condensed evil spirit.

"I'm coming." A voice sounded in the void, and Mo Yuan, who was wearing a green robe, stepped out with a long sword in hand.

"You and I are also a master-disciple fate. Today's battle, I will take over for you." Mo Yuan said softly, the sword in his hand turned into ten thousand swords of light, and stabbed towards the black-robed Taoist.

The aura on his body continued to gather, and his strength seemed to burst.

The black-robed Taoist had to raise his hand attentively, and a black light hit the long sword.

Han Muye's figure remained unchanged, and in a flash, he flew away from the battlefield.

At this time, on the side of Tianxuan, one after another silhouettes were also staggered in the void.

Tianxuan occupied 90% of the place where the Taoism was contested, and the strong guards everywhere took action one after another, rushing towards the cultivators who had killed Han Muye.

There are also countless figures flying out of the neutral place.

"I won't participate in the Dao struggle, but Tianxuanhan has established this neutral place for a long time to allow us to hide and practice."

"This kindness cannot but be repaid."

A sword cultivator held a sword in his hand and rushed towards those figures who were about to kill Han Muye.

Others have also stepped up.

Perhaps those who intercepted Han Muye were strong, but there were too many people flying out to intercept them, and they only wanted to fight.

For a time, only a dozen people can really get rid of the entanglement.

Each of these people is at the top of the list.

Sun Jiusheng of Yuling Dao Palace.

Baiyunguan Yunlin Daojun.

The Three Rams Sword Gate Xun Muyue.

...

The real strong, only the strong can resist.

Fortunately, the current Tianxuan side is not without strong people.

Huang Laoliu stood in the middle of the road, holding a map of Sheji and a long sword in the air, blocking the three Heavenly List powerhouses.

Zhao Zhenghe held the sword of the Emperor of God in his hand, and the faceless dark guard behind him changed in shape, surrounding the two masters of the Heavenly Ranking.

"This road doesn't work." Yan Zhenqing, holding an ink pen, waved his sleeves, the ink color stained the world, and behind him, the divine light on the Conferred God List flashed.

"Clear air is full of heaven and earth--" Wearing a robe, in front of Huang Tingzhu, who was surrounded by divine light, the ink color turned into a plum tree in the sky, and the plum blossoms divided the world.

"If you want to hurt Prime Minister Han, ask the sword in the hand of this old man." The sword in Qin Suyang's hand carried a shriek that ripped apart the world.

Taking the sword to become a Taoist and taking the sword to be holy, Qin Suyang at this time is already a saint of the three veins of Dan Confucian sword, and his combat power is strong, and he can sweep one side.

Masters from the Profound Sky World appeared in the void, blocking the powerhouse who had killed Han Muye.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and his figure rushed forward.

"boom--"

A hundred-zhang long arrow fell from the sky and plunged towards Baxia's clone.

"Bang!" The unicorn with a flaming flame in his hand flew down and shattered the long arrow.

"I'm here." Qilin looked into the depths of the void and said lightly.

What about Xianbao, what about Tianzun, today, I can't get through.

In the void, countless figures flew away, and there were countless figures blocking the front.

Under the thunder of the sky, Han Muye's clone was thousands of miles away from his main body, and was blocked by three figures.

The fifth place on the list is Yuling Daozong Duan Yun Daojun.

The sixth place on the list is Mingsheng Daozu, the master of the Xuanling Daoist sect.

The seventh place on the list is the Daozu of Yunlin, the master of the Baiyun Temple.

The three three-day sect powerhouses, each of them are all powerful, ranking at the top of the list.

Not just these three.

In the void, two thin phantoms emerged.

This phantom actually lined up the power of heaven, earth, and Tao, and lived between nothingness and void.

I don't want to be contaminated by Taoism, and I want to appear here again. Such a strong person is at least Tianzun.

"Yuling Daozong Supreme Elder Xing Di Tianzun."

"Vice Sect Master Mu Ran Tianzun of Lingyue Dao Sect."

In the void, those Taoist ancestors who presided over and witnessed the Taoism struggle could only support them with all their strength.

The two tyrannical Heavenly Venerates shot for the last three days, making this place of battle on the verge of collapse.

If the land of Taoism collapses, these Taoist ancestors will be devoured.

Of course, those Heavenly Venerates behind them will also be involved.

"Om-"

With a sword light, the first person to charge towards Han Muye was the master of the White Cloud Temple, Yunlin Daozu.

Han Muye had intercepted several strong Baiyun Guan, and he had a deep hatred with Bai Yun Guan.

The sword in Yunlin Daozu's hand reveals the power of space, and the fairy light shining on the sword's edge is endlessly illusory.

"This sword is not bad, the deity took it." Qi Yang Tianzun unsheathed the sword and swayed it, and the sword light collided with the long sword.

Han Muye's discoloration did not change, he stepped out one step, crossed the sword light, and walked for a hundred miles.

A golden light net fell towards Han Muye.

Ming Sheng Daozu, the sixth in the list.

The ancestor of one path, Taoism is natural.

That light net is a gathering of the power of heaven and earth, condensed with 100,000 years of time, and it is an immortal treasure that can travel through the river of time.

Before the light net fell, a magic light exploded above Han Muye's head.

"Good baby, this Tianzun likes good things like magic dye." Zumo Tianzun smiled, and the magic light in his hands was constantly intertwined.

At this moment, Duan Yun Daojun of Yuling Daozong held a golden seal in both hands and looked at the beast who kept walking in front of him.

"town."

The golden seal turned into a million zhang, floated down, and fell towards the divine beast.

But this golden seal was circling in the void, but it couldn't be smashed down.

A blue dragon with a golden seal on its head, gushing out of blood and screaming in the sky.

Marquis of Tianxuan Wu, Chen Qingzhi, with the body of a Canglong, the strength can reach the sky.

In front of Han Muye, there were only two illusory figures left in the 800-mile void.

But these two are Tianzun, the peak of this world, or the real power of the last three days.

Immortal light lingered around the two of them, and there was obviously an immortal treasure beside them.

Such a strong person, Han Muye absolutely cannot resist.

"Will the No. 1 text and ink voice on the Tianbang make a move?" Someone whispered among those Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoism in the void.

"The number one on the list has never seen him make a move. I don't know if he will come this time."

"I don't know if the number one in the sky list, if the uncle of the country makes a move, he can directly suppress it."

The Taoist ancestors calculated the power balance between the two sides.

Behind Tian Xuan, there are strong people.

"Impossible. With such a strong shot, this battleground will collapse directly, and it may attract several great experts to face it directly."

"It's just this game. If Uncle Cao Yi and Wen Mo don't make a move, who else will come to the rescue?"