Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"This, the wasteland, the gathering of beasts in the wasteland..."

Thousands of miles ahead, spreading to one hundred thousand miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, are all wilderness monsters.

Not only monsters, but also many powerful divine beasts.

The divine beast was divided into two sides, and the two tyrannical auras shook the soul just by sensing them.

The top power among the beasts!

This is definitely a rare big scene on the wasteland.

The key is that in the past, when such monsters gathered, other groups were not allowed to approach them.

If a human cultivator strays into it by mistake, he will definitely be killed.

There is no reason to speak.

"Now turn around..." Lu Zixu turned around.

"It's too late." Han Muye said lightly.

In front of him, several figures had already flew towards him.

The golden wings spread out, and the power of heaven and earth was pierced.

The three figures had arrived with a flash, standing in the air.

The three demon clansmen in golden robes, with their brows and eyes full of hostility, gathered evil spirits on their bodies.

Prehistoric level combat power.

It is the prehistoric-level combat power that is directly revealed by its own power, not the prehistoric-level controlled by the combination of human puppet masters.

In God's Domain, this kind of combat power can be regarded as a master among masters.

The power above the prehistoric level is also a big boss in God's Domain, so he won't make a move easily.

Among the forces of all parties, the real cosmic level, and the top existence of those cosmic level, rarely appear.

Generally speaking, in the battles in God's Domain, these true powers are unwilling to fight directly with each other, so they will cultivate some younger disciples who can be sacrificed to fight.

"Enslave my monster clan, dare to walk through the wilderness?" The leader, the middle-aged man with golden eyes, shouted in a low voice, his evil spirit turned into golden chains, and fell towards Han Muye and Lu Zixu.

A few god-level powerhouses behind Lu Zixu were even more ready to move, Han Muye raised his hand and said, "Don't move."

Lu Zixu also raised his hand to hold it down, and said in a low voice, "You can't do it."

When so many powerful monster clans gathered, if they dared to resist, they might not be hunted down to death.

What's more, the crimes of enslaving the demon clan are actually big and small.

As long as it is not really suppressed by bloody means, not really controlling the soul, even those monster races in the realm of the gods will not really care about it.

If this kind of thing is too much, it will set off a chaotic war between the human race and the monster race.

Although the monster clan in God's Domain occupies a lot of places, they are not really dominant.

Human race, firmly grasp the dominance of God's Domain.

"I'm a child of the Lu family." A golden aura flashed in Lu Zixu's palm.

The chain fell and locked everyone on Zhi Tianyu's back, but when Lu Zixu said that he was from the Lu family, the three monsters obviously paused.

One has always heard of the reputation of the Seven Families of God's Domain.

"Hmph, take it back and talk about it later."

The first monster clan shouted, then spread its wings, and turned into a big golden bird, dragging its chains, and flew away quickly.

Below the chains were Han Muye, God Slayer and War Puppet, Lu Zixu, Master Muyue, and Lu Zixu's god-level guards who were locked up.

In fact, everyone present can break free from this chain.

The weakest among them, Lu Zixu's guards, all had god-level peak strength due to the blessing of the war puppet's body.

Flying away was extremely fast, but within a moment, the chain shook, and Han Muye and the others were thrown onto a gray stone mountain.

There are clearly hundreds of human cultivators on this rocky mountain.

Han Muye glanced over, most of these cultivators were not particularly high-level, and the strongest among them were only half-step prehistoric.

There are not many human masters staying on the wasteland, not to mention that there is a change in the monster race, so the masters naturally ran away one step earlier.

Han Muye and the others fell down, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding humans.

Those half-step prehistoric practitioners glanced at each other and stood up.

Lu Zixu didn't need to make a sound, a god-level practitioner behind him had already walked over.

The guards trained by these big families are not only good at fighting, but also handle various things smoothly.

Several other god-level practitioners scattered, some went to find someone to ask questions, and some protected Lu Zixu and Han Muye in the middle.

After a while, the god-level practitioner who came forward to inquire backed back with a solemn expression.

"The two overlords in the wasteland, the Yujin Idol and the Howling God Wolf, fought, and the whole wasteland became passive."

"They don't know the specific reason, it seems to be because of a certain treasure."

"Also, now they seem to be preparing to open an altar."

altar.

There are various altars in God's Domain.

This method of attracting a certain power by the power of sacrifice is very popular in the domain of the gods.

Because no one knows what kind of powerhouse there is in God's Domain, and what kind of power is behind it.

"Everyone, this time we will most likely be sacrificed."

Over there, a half-step prehistoric cultivator stood up, bowed his hands to Lu Zixu and Han Muye, and then said in a deep voice, "If you don't fight for a chance, you may perish in the wilderness."

His words made everyone around him nod.

Lu Zixu's expression remained unchanged, and Han Muye's expression was also calm.

This made the practitioner who spoke a little uneasy.

"That's all I've said. If you all want to fight, we can join hands." After he finished speaking, he cupped his hands, then turned and walked back to where he was, crossed his knees and closed his eyes.

Everyone here is bound by a blue-gray chain, but in comparison, the methods of the monster race are mostly not as sophisticated as the human race, and many people present can break the chain.

It's just that Yaozu obviously doesn't care.

There are countless monster races gathered here, what are you afraid of?

"Such a major event will not only shake the wilderness, but people from other parties may also come to investigate." After the eyes of the surroundings turned away, Lu Zixu looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

Involving the battle between the altar and the two overlords of the wilderness, it is impossible for all parties in God's Domain to remain silent.

"Maybe there will be a strong person from my Lu family." A gleam flashed in Lu Zixu's eyes.

The Lu family is one of the seven major families in the God Realm, and there are many strong people in the family. As long as one or two universe-level people come, it will not be difficult to take Lu Zixu and the others away.

"Wait." Han Muye glanced around and said lightly.

He also wanted to see what treasure was causing the two wasteland overlords to fight, and who was involved in the altar.

The cloud light on the gray rocky mountain vibrated, and from time to time, there were monsters and divine beasts flying down, throwing down figures one after another.

Those who can be left behind are all above the ninth level, and the others below the ninth level are probably dead.

This is the wilderness of God's Domain, without sufficient cultivation, how could it survive.

Han Muye was not in a hurry, he sat cross-legged in the same spot, cupped his hands, and held an ink pen in his palm.

This pen was given to him by Kong Zhongqiu, now that it is out of the Chongwen Museum, it is easy for him to investigate.

A faint spiritual light enveloped the ink brush, Han Muye closed his eyes, and various pictures appeared in his mind.

A verdant green bamboo swayed in the endless sea of ​​clouds.

Countless tens of thousands of years passed by, the branches and leaves of the green bamboo moved lightly, and each bamboo leaf could tear apart the sky and the earth.

These bamboo branches are really treasures.

"Quiet Fortune Bamboo?" A voice sounded, and then an old man in a white robe flew down.

It was Kong Zhongqiu.

Looking at the green bamboo in front of him, Kong Zhongqiu raised his hand with surprise on his face, and golden streamers turned into golden characters, covering up the green bamboo.

The bamboo leaves on the green bamboo vibrated and swirled towards Kong Zhongqiu like sharp blades.

The green bamboo leaves broke through the sky and were blocked three feet in front of Kong Zhongqiu.

"bundle."

With a word from Kong Zhongqiu's mouth, all the bamboo leaves turned into a long green snake, coiled obediently in front of him.

The green bamboo was taken away by Kong Zhongqiu, and refined into an ink brush.

With just a swipe of this ink pen, the shackles of heaven and earth can be broken.

The mountains and rivers are full of pen and ink.

A series of light curtains interweave with the picture, this ink pen made of green bamboo from nowhere in the world follows Kong Zhongqiu in various universes.

In this ink pen is the journey of a top figure in God's Domain!

Moreover, he is also a great Confucianist and Taoist, who can splash ink at any time and feel the experience of a strong man who can sense all things and worlds with his mind.

Han Muye immersed himself in those worlds, saw the prosperity of the world, and wrote all kinds of scenery in the world.

A faint cloud-like breath circulated around Han Muye's body, enveloping his body.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be sublimating.

Confucianism and Taoism, the most important state of mind.

Although Han Muye had practiced Confucianism and Taoism, his realm of cultivation was far from Kong Zhongqiu's great power.

At this time, the picture experience in this ink pen can quickly make him feel.

The perception of Confucianism and Taoism practice makes his whole state of mind constantly surge and improve.

The state of mind improves, the physical body fits the power of the dragon crocodile, the power of the kui ox, and the power of the sword under control, all begin to rise.

This was Han Muye's improvement after a long period of stagnation.

This promotion is to gather all his powers and directly reach a level that has not been reached before.

"Om—"

In his body, a black long sword vibrated, and then turned into the body of a golden crow.

One after another golden divine patterns lit up, from one to a hundred, and then beyond a hundred, until one hundred and thirty divine patterns lit up.

The Golden Crow True Spirit Bone, condensed into the True Spirit Sword after nine revolutions, turned into a cosmic-level warrior.

At this time, the true power of this cosmic treasure was finally unlocked.

Holding this sword, you can compete with cosmic powers, break heaven and earth, and burn all things with the divine flame conceived in it.

That is to say, at this time Han Muye finally has a cosmic level combat power.

Coupled with the battle armor on his body and the warriors in his hands, his combat power can directly compete with those powerhouses in the universe!

Slaughter God War Puppet, who was sitting cross-legged not far from Han Muye's side, noticed something, turned his head, and grinned.

It can be said that he watched Han Muye become stronger step by step.

Starting from the City of Burying Immortals, they went all the way.

To this day, it seems that Han Muye's cultivation has reached a point where he can no longer sense it.

Elder Mu Yue at the side turned his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

All along, she never really regarded Han Muye as a peer.

Although she was no longer Han Muye's opponent in terms of combat power, she always thought it was because she gave up her physical body and her cultivation base declined.

Only now did she realize that Han Muye had surpassed her heyday.

"From now on, I'm afraid I will call you Lord Muye..." Lord Muyue whispered softly.

When the clouds around Han Muye cleared away, there was a trace of mysterious aura around him.

This breath made him look like a mortal.

Outsiders feel it again, and they will find that no matter what their cultivation level is, they all feel that Han Muye is at the same level as him.

Including those cosmic level powerhouses.

"Eh, Brother Han, have you made a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Lu Zixu asked after looking up at Han Muye.

Of course Lu Zixu could see this change.

"Something." Han Muye nodded and stood up.

In the distance, hundreds of streamers flew over.

Countless chains fell down.

"Hands-"

Someone groaned, and the chains on his body that were originally blue and gray burst.

Dozens of practitioners flew up, and one after another at the prehistoric level and god-level war puppets appeared.

"Om—"

A sword light rose and swept across the sky.

This was the first time Han Muye saw Jianxiu in God's Domain.

This sword already has the power of a top immortal monarch, half a step of an immortal, about half a step of prehistoric level combat power in the galaxy universe.

Those monsters and beasts in the mid-air were huge, or spread their wings, or stepped on all fours, they all roared down, and the energy and blood on their bodies roared down.

The war puppets that flew out collided with these mythical beasts, causing the void to vibrate.

The heaven and earth in God's Domain are extremely stable, and this kind of vibration can't break the sky and earth at all.

"snort."

There was a cold snort in the void, and a phantom of ten thousand feet emerged.

It was a four-legged unicorn with golden scales all over its body, and it just snorted and imprisoned all the battle puppets and armor.

After the long sword flew thousands of feet, it fell slowly.

"Well--"

The giant beast whispered, and the entire gray stone mountain vibrated, and then slowly flew up.

The mountains with a radius of tens of miles were uprooted and flew forward.

At this moment, everyone on the stone mountain felt Wan Jun's huge pressure, making them unable to move.

Several god-level powerhouses beside Lu Zixu turned their heads to look at Lu Zixu. Lu Zixu glanced at Han Muye, whose expression remained unchanged, and shook his head slightly.

The stone mountain flies across the sky, spanning thousands of miles.

Standing on the rocky mountain, you can see more and more powerful monsters around you.

Among them is a tall beast with a magnificent aura.

The stone mountain fluttered, and a tall beast turned its head with a smile in its eyes.

"Woo--"

In the void, the sound of a long cry came.

Ahead, a huge altar emerged.

There are criss-cross patterns on the altar, complicated and mysterious.

Standing on the rocky mountain, Han Muye showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes, watching the streamer on the altar slowly fill up.

"This altar..."

Han Muye had seen the tattoo marks on the altar.

He had seen such an altar among the Jinwu tribe among Kunwu, but the altar that sealed the gods over there was not as complicated as this one.

There is also the large formation that seals the body of the dragon crocodile on Dripping Blood Cliff, and the marks are also very similar to those on this altar.

Looking at it this way, what kind of fetish is banned on the altar?

So at this time, is it necessary to use all the races on this stone mountain to offer sacrifices, and use the power of sacrifices to break open the altar?

There was a gleam of light in Han Muye's eyes, and then he looked at the two figures standing beside the altar.

A giant golden elephant supporting the sky, and an old man in a silver-white robe.

The sky-supporting giant elephant is the jade-gold idol, and the silver-robed old man is the howling wolf.

These two overlords in the wilderness of God's Domain stood facing each other with solemn expressions.

"God, bring the sacrifice."

The giant beast that engulfed the stone mountain made a thunderous sound, and then threw the stone mountain to the altar in front.

As the altar was thrown, the huge pressure on the stone mountain dissipated.

"boom--"

At this time, the figures on the rocky mountain no longer dared to wait, and flew towards the space outside the rocky mountain.

If you don't escape, you won't be able to escape.