It's insane!

In the void, countless divine thoughts poured in.

In today's world, there are people who dare to refine weapons with saints!

What is a saint?

That is the power to transcend the three realms of heaven, earth and man, step into the peak of human immortals, and master the reincarnation of cause and effect.

Such a strong man is already the pinnacle of this world, only under Dao Ancestor and Tianzun.

A saint can control a world, and the Tao is in harmony with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal.

Such a powerful body and soul are used to refine weapons?

Not for nothing.

In ancient times, the strong were rampant, and many reckless alien species were used to refine into the spiritual treasure, becoming an immortal treasure that surpassed the spiritual treasure.

However, since the collapse of the Ancient Divine Court and the collapse of the Ten Thousand Worlds, there have been few saints who have fallen, and it is impossible for them to have the legend of being refined.

Today, Han Muye wants to take a saint refining weapon, such a big event, so that all the Dao ancestors who witnessed the Dao dispute will turn their divine thoughts.

"That's the interpretation of the Changyuan Buddha Sect, take the interpretation refining device, this kid is not afraid of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array of the Changyuan Buddha Sect?" An old voice came low through the thoughts.

"Hehe, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array can be put in and talk about it." Someone whispered disdainfully.

More people are looking forward to it.

If such a treasure is really refined, should you come and snatch it?

Ignoring those disputes, Han Muye's gaze fell on the crimson star that was already surrounded by flames.

The phantom of the Buddha intertwines on it.

A whole star refiner, even he felt extremely crazy about this matter.

But the more he deduces, the more determined he becomes.

If he doesn't practice today, he will regret it.

"Boom-"

The flames turned golden and enveloped the entire star.

This is the convergence of the power of ten thousand heavenly realms, as well as the power of the soul and blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers who have been killed.

With just a slight invocation, Han Muye triggered this power and turned it into a flame that refined the stars.

If it were any other time, he would not have been able to attract such a majestic power refiner.

But at this time, he suppressed the saint with a sword and frightened another saint, such a strong and arrogant person had completely subdued the ten thousand heavenly realms.

He wants to refine weapons, and no one will not cooperate.

The flames burned, and the sound of shattering among the stars was heard.

At this moment, everyone stared at the stars wrapped in flames in front of them, wanting to see what kind of treasure Han Muye could refine.

Who doesn't expect to see the results of such a crazy move?

Standing in front of him, Han Muye's eyes flashed with a glint of essence.

He raised his hand, and the golden aura turned into a large hand, suppressing the flames.

With the naked eye, an entire star is shrinking.

This is refining the impurities in the stars, purifying them.

A day later, the stars turned into spheres of a hundred miles in circumference, enveloped in golden flames.

"Han Xiang, the army from the direction of the fairy spirit has gathered." Gongsun Shu stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

Tens of millions of troops were defeated, and the two saints were suppressed and fled.

If the fairy world doesn't get back to the field this time, it will inevitably lose morale.

The army that has gathered again is definitely much stronger than before.

At this time, Han Muye devoted himself to refining weapons, and the ten thousand Heavenly Realm cultivators also put their own strength into it.

If they fight again, they won't be able to exert much combat power.

The situation is critical.

Han Muye nodded and looked ahead.

The aura is gathered, and it is indeed a large army gathered.

"Let's see how this kid copies, half of such a treasure is refined, if you give up, it's a pity." In the void, someone whispered.

This is the exchange of divine thoughts of Dao Ancestors, and there is no way for non-Dao Ancestors and others to find out.

"Is life more important or is treasure more important? He should be able to tell the difference. Someone spoke coldly.

Now there are only two roads in front of Han Muye.

Either give up this half-refined treasure and run back to the Heavenly Xuan.

In this way, although the previous efforts are wasted, in the end they will leave their lives, and this trip has been full of money, even if it is not complete, it will not lose much.

Either stick here and refine the treasures with all your might, but in this way, the fairy army will besiege and kill, and I don't know how many people can go back alive in this ten thousand heavenly realms.

"Let's go."

Han Muye said lightly.

Walk?

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Good decision!

Whether it was the Dao Ancestor Divine Thoughts in the void, or the Heavenly Realms that followed behind Han Muye, when they heard Han Muye's words, they were all shocked.

Being able to give up the treasure directly shows that the heart is decisive.

Such a person can live a long life.

In the cultivation world, a genius who lives a long time is a true genius.

"This son's mind is in the end—" The voice in the void just started, and he paused directly.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the golden flames wrapped the hundred miles of stars, roaring.

He's going to take away the half-refined treasure!

Everyone stared at each other, not knowing how to speak.

With such a heavy load, how can you escape far?

Until Han Muye held the stars and ran briskly in the void, Qian Yiming and other talents reacted, followed behind, and flew away.

"Hey, greedy." A low sigh was heard in the void.

In the past few days, Han Muye's strength and determination are indeed amazing.

But at this time, his choice made many Dao Ancestors who paid attention shake their heads.

"This is the case in the cultivation world, heavy treasures move people's hearts, and people die for money, but it's not just about mortals."

"Let's wait and see, such a choice may really be a void in the end."

In the void, there is a lot of regret.

It is a pity that the treasure cannot be formed, and it is a pity that a genius has fallen.

When Han Muye chose to leave with the treasure, the ending was already doomed.

His speed is extremely fast, even if he flies away with a star, he will breathe for a thousand miles.

But how long can this speed be sustained?

He's not the kind of beast that can carry mountains on his back.

"Boom-"

In the rear, several powerhouses of the fairy world flew away in pursuit, falling behind, causing the spiritual energy to surge.

They weren't in a hurry, they just hung like that.

As long as Han Muye can't support it, it will be his death.

All of the Heavenly Xuan Heavenly Realm's faces were tense and followed closely behind Han Muye.

If it weren't for the prestige that Han Muye has built up over the past few days, their mentality would have collapsed long ago.

didn't run away with all his might, but flew away with such a big star, how could he go?

In the void, Han Muye flew away in front of him with a star.

Ten Thousand Heavenly Realms followed him.

In the rear, there is an endless army of immortals, as well as several saints.

The chase lasted for three days.

By the third day, the Dao Ancestors who were observing all felt that something was wrong.

Han Muye's speed did not fall a single inch from beginning to end.

Holding a star to run, three days without stopping, the speed does not fall a single bit, is this a human being, or a divine beast?

"Boom-"

Ahead, a roar was heard in the void.

"That's, the location of the Wild Relic being besieged!" Someone exclaimed.

The aura and qi and blood shine through half of the world, and countless military formations can be seen.

Over there, the fighting continues.

"This kid is here to break the game!"

"What a crazy guy, did he never know how to fear?"

In the void, the divine thoughts were transmitted into one.

Han Muye not only did not flee back to Tianxuan, but instead led the 10,000 Heavenly Realm behind him to the direction of the besieged Reckless Relic Land.

Over there, at this time, tens of millions of troops gathered to confront each other. At every moment, countless soldiers from both sides have fallen.

"Hum—"

The star in Han Muye's hand vibrate, the flames shone brightly, and turned into a long dragon.

What appeared was a huge bowl with a radius of 100 miles.

In this bowl, a Buddha phantom sits cross-legged, surrounded by golden Buddha patterns.

"This treasure is finished?" There was a cry of surprise in the void.

This is a transcendent spiritual treasure, an immortal treasure that enters the spirit with a saint, how can it be so easy.

"Immortal treasure embryo, if you enter the spirit with a saint, whether you can exert its combat power depends on whether the machine spirit will be willing to drive."

"If not, you need to refine the weapon spirit, and it will take at least a hundred years."

There is a Dao Ancestor Divine Mind who has the path of cultivators.

In the past few days, almost all the Dao Ancestor powers who have witnessed the Dao Dispute have paid attention to Han Muye.

"This son's talent is indeed excellent, whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, his swordsmanship is also superb, I don't know how he can break this game." Dao Ancestor Da Neng, who was originally disappointed in Han Muye, was a little more curious at this time.

"This son must have planned for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have come here." Someone said firmly: "It's just that how to make the spirit of the saint in this immortal treasure embryo succumb, this Dao Ancestor can't think of it." ”

It is even more difficult for a saint to become a spirit than to ascend to heaven.

In today's situation, even if Han Muye leads the 10,000 Heavenly Realm behind him, he will at most converge with the army of Tianxuan, and he will not be able to really break the situation and save people.

What's more, there is also the arrival of the fairy world army behind.

One bad thing is the danger of total annihilation.

Here are tens of millions of Tianxuan's army, as well as the powerhouses of the Reckless Relic Land, plus Han Muye himself and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Realm, if they are all explained here, the battle can be ended in advance.

"Boom-"

Endless thunder fell and bombarded the bowl of a hundred miles.

The refining of immortal treasures has completely surpassed the limits of the world's endurance.

The power of an immortal treasure is difficult for Dao Ancestors to resist.

This is the existence of gathering the power of a realm of stars and smelting the saint into the spirit.

Above Han Muye's head, there was a sea of thunder.

The golden dragon is entwined, the golden red bowl rotates, and the endless thunder sea is covered.

Han Muye just strode like this, flying straight to the reckless ruins.

No one dared to stand in the way.

All the fairy formations hurriedly retreated.

Who can stop a star?

Who can block the Ten Thousand Heavenly Realm?

The mighty Heavenly Realm powerhouse, wrapped in the wind, seemed to be about to tear everything apart.

Roaring and shaking, straight up to the sky.

At this moment, all the fighting in the military formation stopped.

Everyone looked up at the person above the void, with a long dragon and a sea of thunder above their heads.

"Uncle Ancestor......" Lu Yang, who was holding a long sword, grinned.

Not far away, Xiang Lingshuang, who had slowly put away a pair of crescent moon long swords, raised his head, and excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Han......"

Above the reckless relics, one after another great demons raised their heads.

In their eyes, Han Muye was like a god, with thunder above his head.

"Venerable, it's Venerable!"

"His Holiness has come to our rescue!"

The originally silent wilderness erupted in cheers.

At this moment, not only the reckless relics, but all the Tianxuan army formations were shouting.

"Han Xiang—"

"Meet Han Xiang—"

I only know that Tianxuanxin succeeded to the throne, but it was the great Confucian who created the Yunqi Pill and the Sword Pill at the beginning, and it is said that he is still a strong man in the way of the sword, but few people know about Han Muye and his person, and even fewer people have seen it.

No one expected that in this bloody battle, Han Muye would come here in person.

Unexpectedly, Han Muye stepped into the sky, with 10,000 heavenly realms behind him, and thunder sea stars above his head, like an ancient demon god!

At this moment, Tianxuan's morale penetrated the heavens and the earth!

"I'll take you home." Han Muye's figure stood in front of the reckless relics, and he spoke lightly.

Go home!

The reckless relics went straight up, and countless demon clans burst into tears.

The military formations turned into dragons.

Tianxuanguo is on a blind date, just to bring everyone back to Tianxuan!

Behind Han Muye, the Ten Thousand Heavenly Realm watched silently.

At this moment, their hearts shook, and a strong battle intent surged.

There are tens of millions of troops fighting here, and here the people of Tianxuan are surrounded.

These things, they don't know anything in the Tianxuan World.

Daomen is also fighting for a small territory, for the so-called all the competition.

This is the real battle in front of you!

"Take my Tianxuan soldiers home!" Gongsun Shu behind Han Muye shouted, and the sword light on his body rose.

One after another, the aura and aura shone brightly, condensing with his sword light.

In the distance, the armies and strong men of the fairy world gathered, and the encirclement slowly closed.

But at the moment, no one is afraid.

In this battle, for the people of Ze with robes to return to Tianxuan, there will be no regrets in a hundred battles!

In the void, the aura vibrates.

Dao Ancestor's divine thoughts are constantly intertwined.

A battle here may be the end of the Taoist war!

"Tianxuanwen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi can't come, the outcome of this battle is already doomed." In the void, there is a Dao Ancestor asserted.

It's obvious.

Tianxuan's combat power is already weaker than that of immortals, and this time it is surrounded by immortals, how to fight?

"This son, Tianxuan Han Xiang is afraid that he is not an ordinary person." Someone whispered.

Perhaps, the only change in this battle is on Han Muye, right?

At least from Han Muye's 10,000 Heavenly Realm out of Tianxuan, along the way, his combat power and determination have given people refreshing surprises, and he has never disappointed.

Since he has led the army here, he must have a deep meaning.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Muye slowly turned around.

The army of immortals was encircled, five saints, no less than 8,000 heavenly realms, and at least 30 million troops, closing the surrounding area of the reckless relic.

The Tianxuan army commanded by Lu Yang was less than 10 million, and there were many demon clans and heavenly realms above the reckless relics, but they were fighting on their own and their combat power was limited.

This kind of void battle, without the support of the battle array, no matter how strong it is, it can't stop the combined strike of a million army.

There is no chance of winning.

With the power of Tianxuan, with the chips in Han Muye's hands now, it is impossible to escape no matter what.

"Master Shiming, make a deal."

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly spoke.

Interpretation?

The Buddhist saint who was refined by him in the bowl above his head!

Dealing with Interpretation?

How can it be?

Without waiting for those Dao Ancestors to speak, Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"I discussed the path of detachment with the Endless Heavenly Venerable on the Endless Sea, and the Endless Heavenly Venerable chose to build eighteen hells to kill his grievances, the hell is not empty, and the Heavenly Venerable will not leave."

"If a master wants to become a great way, he also needs great perseverance."

The path of Tianzun transcendence!

Han Muye's words caused the heavens and the earth to shake, and those Dao Ancestor Divine Thoughts were frantically intertwined.

The bowl above his head also roared and shook.

"Master, make a deal."

"When you were fighting, you drove me, and after the battle, you refined all the soul bodies that were collected by the bowl and stepped into the realm of Dao Ancestors."

"If you don't want to become an ancestor, I will send this bowl to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."

"There is an immortal treasure in the Changyuan Buddha Sect, which will inevitably be inherited and prosperous."