310, Yuan Tianjian is respectful, the sound of text and ink arrives, and there are so many delicate rivers and mountains (2/2)
For a while, whether it was those demon clans with low cultivation or those Heavenly Realm demons, their hearts were full of confusion, and there was despair and powerlessness in their eyes.
Could it be that the reckless relict land could not escape the fate of being enslaved and devoured after all?
Han Muye's gaze fell on the ground.
The reckless relict of this moment seemed so weak and helpless.
The path of cultivation is really difficult step by step, even if it is a piece of heaven and earth, there will be such a difficult time.
"Aang—"
There was a loud roar from above the earth.
The figure of a giant white elephant emerges.
Xiang Lingshuang.
At this time, Xiang Lingshuang's body turned into a million-zhang phantom, with a long nose and four legs, a jade white body, and a pair of long teeth flashing with jade-colored light.
Ancient Giant Elephant Mythical Beast.
The beast flew down, and then used its back to push against the falling bully's body.
It's a pity that compared with the huge bully body, this million-foot giant elephant figure is also small and pitiful.
The giant elephant roared.
One by one, the elephant clan ran down the wilderness, flew down beside the giant elephant, and together with him, they held up their bodies with all their might.
Inadequate.
No amount of loxondras is enough.
On the ground, figures rushed out.
The giant bear like a thousand zhang mountains, the body of a dragon that can transform into a thousand feet, spread its wings, and reach the giant bird of thousands of feet......
One after another, the big demon figures with ancient bloodlines rushed out and landed under the body of the tyrant, holding the heaven and the earth against it.
The decline of the relict land has been stopped.
"There is great fear before life and death, and if you are dominated by this fear, it is despair."
"If you can overcome fear and have light in your heart, then it is faith."
"Only when faith is not extinguished can we move forward."
In Han Muye's divine treasure, the power of the divine soul turned from golden to golden purple, and it seemed to condense into the same color as the aura of human hope.
But this is not the spirit of human hope, this is the transformation of the power of the divine soul.
His divine soul power was extremely strong, and he was at a bottleneck, and it was not until this time that he completely improved.
"Let there be light."
Han Muye said lightly.
Above the relic, a soft light shines through.
Under this light, all things in heaven and earth exude vitality.
Say what you say.
Taoism is natural.
"Wind."
Han Muye spoke again.
The gentle breeze caressed the reckless land and slowly moved forward.
Light and wind.
The light shines on all things, and the wind brings up the floating world.
Lived.
After countless years of leaving the Reckless Star Field, this ruined relic, lived.
Freshman.
At this moment, this world has its own heavenly way.
It's not the broken power of the year, nor is it the substitute for the soul of Kui Niu.
This Heavenly Dao is the initiation of Han Muye's divine soul power after sublimation.
This Heavenly Dao is the inspiration of those demon clans in this world who are desperate.
This way of heaven is the desire to give birth to the creatures on it.
"Boom-"
Thunder and lightning fell from the sky.
This is the baptism of heaven and earth, the infusion of strength, and also a test.
If this nascent Heavenly Dao can't stop the Void Thunder, then this side of the world will eventually be shattered by the thunder and turned into pieces.
All the creatures on it will also be buried.
A faint curtain of light rose over the wilderness.
This is the world's own heavenly dome.
"Boom-"
The thunder light struck the celestial dome, causing the newborn light curtain to vibrate, as if it was about to be torn apart.
Above the earth, all living beings raised their heads and looked at the vibrating curtain of light.
In the distance, the two Spirit Armor Demon Clan powerhouses who stopped their tracks showed greed in their eyes, roared in their mouths, and their bodies turned into huge demon bodies and rushed towards them.
The newborn world, the newborn Heavenly Dao, this is the supreme delicacy for the big demon.
Taking advantage of the thunder tribulation to devour this Heavenly Dao, even if you can't immediately transcend the sainthood, you can still have the foundation of the Great Dao of Achievement.
These two Spirit Armor Demon Clans are both existences beyond the Heavenly Realm, and their own cultivation is already integrated with a trace of the power of the Great Dao.
Their cultivation is the accumulation of the power of the Great Dao.
A newborn world, in the midst of a catastrophe, weak in strength, isn't it just a delicious meal?
Even if Han Muye was shocked by a sword before, at this time, the two big demons couldn't take care of it.
Fly and rush to drive the endless wind.
Han Muye turned around and looked at the big demon who was rushing towards him.
His divine soul power surged, causing the power of the Heavenly Dao to tremble slightly.
At this moment, as long as he merges his soul with this Heavenly Dao and survives the thunder tribulation together, he will be able to live forever and live with heaven and earth.
Phoenix.
Sanctification.
Han Muye's body was full of inspiration.
But the power of his divine soul did not waver in the slightest.
If the true divine soul is integrated into this new Heavenly Dao, then even if it is exchanged for absolute strength, it will never be able to get out in the future, right?
"It's not bad, I thought you would go back to the old path of Wen Mosheng."
A voice sounded behind Han Muye.
Han Muye turned his head and saw a sword cultivator wearing a black robe, with a resolute face, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of arrogance.
Although he didn't see the sword, Han Muzhi knew in his heart that this was a sword cultivation.
Because he knows.
"Yuan Tian Sword Venerable."
The person who came was the great kendo monk who suppressed the Western Frontier and rampant the Heavenly Xuan.
Yuan Tian Jianzun.
Yuan Tian Jianzun looked at Han Muye and chuckled, "I still thought that you would be more respectful to me if you got my inheritance." ”
Indeed, Han Muye obtained Yuan Tian Sword Venerable's swordsmanship, Zhou Tian's sword formation, and those sword pills.
These are all the inheritances of Yuan Tian Jianzun.
Han Muye raised his hand and bowed: "Sword cultivation junior Han Muye, I have seen Yuan Tian Sword Venerable." ”
"Junior Sword Cultivator?" Yuan Tian Jianzun laughed: "Okay, I'll wait for the sword cultivation to only count the sooner or later I will cultivate, why do I break so many rules." ”
Speaking of this, he grinned: "I'm relieved to do this." ”
Feel relieved?
"Boom-"
In the distance, the pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and the earth on the extinct sea exploded, and the power of space spread wantonly.
Those big demons who were still in it, their bodies shattered, and they were wrapped in golden spiritual light.
"Town."
A faint voice sounded, and the aura turned into golden characters, smashing the demonic energy and blood light transformed by those big demons to the reckless relics.
With the sealing of these powers, the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Reckless Relic Land instantly surged.
"Wenxiang?"
Han Muye looked at the figure of suppressing the big demon with that word.
A green robe and a pen in his hand.
"This guy has already calculated the mind of the Spirit Armor Demon Clan to annex the Reckless Relic Land, and laid it out in the void."
"Now, on the other side of the spatial passage, it is estimated that it is the slaughter of Xuanyang Wei and the Red Flame Army."
Yuan Tian Jianzun looked at Wen Mosheng who was walking slowly, shook his head and said, "If you want me, why is there so much trouble, a sword matter." ”
Han Muye didn't bother to take care of him.
Why didn't you come earlier?
He turned his head to look at Wen Mosheng.
Wen Mosheng is not in the Tianxuan World, it turns out that he is calculating the Spirit Armor Demon Clan?
"Build Bailu Academy, divide my Confucianism and Taoism, break the Tianbi of Zhongzhou, and damage my luck in Zhongzhou."
Wen Mosheng's figure crossed the spirit armor fish demons that rushed over, passed in front of the two big demons, and landed in front of Han Muye.
"Are you going to inherit my mantle, or are you going to compete with me for the position of Confucianism and Taoism?"
At the moment when he was stared at by Wen Mosheng, Han Muye felt his mind turbulent, and the sword of the divine soul in the divine treasure seemed to explode directly.
The sword intent in the sea of qi could not mobilize a single bit.
The suppression of the power of the Great Dao!
This kind of pure Taoist meaning is really full of powerless frustration.
Yuan Tian Jianzun stood aside, his brows furrowed, and a sword light rose from his body.
But before he could make a move, Han Muye's body, the divine soul sword light rushed into the sky, turning into a sky-cutting long sword.
With a sword as a pen, golden words float one by one.
"Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow."
There was no Heavenly Dao in the void, and the power of the divine soul was transformed into a great avenue, causing the void to vibrate, and countless thousands of miles were frozen instantly.
Even the thunder in the void was frozen, slowing down countless times.
Yuan Tian Jianzun looked at Han Muye with a strange expression.
Wen Mosheng on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, and the ink pen in his hand moved lightly.
"Mountain Dance Silver Snake, Original Chi Wax Elephant."
In the void, dragons and snakes rise to land, and everything rushes.
The thunder in the sky was attracted and crashed into the two spirit armor demon clan demons with blank faces, tearing their bodies apart.
"I want to be higher than the Heavenly Princess—"
Han Muye groaned in his mouth, and the sword light behind him exploded.
Wen Mosheng's ink pen in his hand swayed ink-colored plum blossoms one after another, blocking in front of him.
When the poem "Wrapped in Red Makeup, Extraordinarily Enchanting" appeared, the plum blossoms in front of Wen Mosheng were instantly dyed bewitching blood red.
"Whispering ......" Wen Mosheng's eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and then turned firm, raised his hand and swept the ink pen, scattering all the plum blossoms.
But before those plum blossoms reunited, Han Muye's next sentence suddenly appeared.
"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists——"
The ink pen in Wen Mosheng's hand exploded, and the sword light on Yuan Tianjianzun's body on the side rose directly, occupying half of the sky!
The whole world evolves the general trend of mountains and rivers.
Illusory mountains and rivers continue to emerge in the void.
The Reckless Relic Heavenly Dao below let out a roar that seemed to be joyful.
Bringing the general trend into the world, countless snowflakes fell in the entire wilderness.
This snowflake, with aura.
Wrapped in silver, it is extraordinarily enchanting.
The sound of thunder has long since dissipated, and the spirit armor fish demons that pursued it have long since disappeared.
Wen Mosheng looked at the broken ink pen in his hand, and muttered in his mouth, Yuan Tianjianzun's eyes were full of battle intent.
On Han Muye's body, all the power of the divine soul slowly converged.
"What about the back?"
Wen Mo raised his head, his voice a little hoarse.
Han Muye shook his head.
Wen Mo let out a long laugh and looked at the reckless relics below.
"Okay, when this world merges with Tianxuan, I'll wait for the verses behind you."
After speaking, he glanced at Yuan Tian Jianzun, his body was shocked, and the aura that turned into a cyan light dispersed.
Until Wen Mosheng left, Yuan Tian Jianzun's battle intent subsided and he turned his head.
"Boy, are you going to drift in the void with this world, or go back to the Tianxuan world?"
Speaking of this, he paused and said, "Otherwise, follow me to the Immortal Source Realm." ”
Go to the Immortal Source Realm?
Drifting in the Void?
Han Muye spoke: "Senior, I'd better go back to the Tianxuan World." ”
Tianxuan, Western Xinjiang, Jiuxuan Sword Gate.
At this moment, Han Muye's heart gave birth to a desire for a comfortable life in the Sword Pavilion.
The higher the cultivation, the less freedom you have, and this is true.
It's better to be a sword watcher.
"Back to Tianxuan?"
Yuan Tian Jianzun nodded and said, "Although your divine soul power is extraordinary, it is difficult to match your cultivation body, and it is a good choice to gather strength in the Tianxuan World." ”
"However, the Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan World has been entangled with Wen Mosheng, and he has become holy through the Heavenly Dao, so you have no chance."
"You want to fight him?"
Contend?
Be a saint trapped in one realm?
If he really wanted to be such a saint, just now Han Muye would have a chance to merge with the Renascent Heavenly Dao of the Reckless Relic Land.
"The world is so big, shouldn't I be like my predecessors and go out and see more?" Han Muye looked at Yuan Tian Jianzun and said with a smile.
Yuan Tianjianzun laughed, and then his face turned solemn: "Then you have to find a way to suppress your own Confucian and Taoist power, otherwise, you will unconsciously compete with Wen Mosheng." ”
After speaking, he looked at the reckless relics below and said, "Does this world need my help?" ”
To help is to taint cause and effect.
For these great monks, these causes and effects will be repaid every day.
Han Muye shook his head, and his figure fell directly.
When he stepped on the earth, his spirit slammed directly into the earth.
Through the depths of the earth, the divine soul penetrated into the body of the tyrant below.
"Roar—"
The Divine Beast, which had been silent, hissed down to the sky, and its huge four legs slowly raised.
The soul is under the hegemony and walks with heaven and earth.
Yuan Tianjian stood in the void, watching the divine beast that carried the heaven and earth crashed into the void crack and disappeared in the starry void world.
"Good boy, kind of interesting."
"I'm waiting for you in the Immortal Source World."
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