507, one step, one sword, one hundred battles (2/2)
Penetrate the stage?
What do you mean?
"Han Xiang, you mean that we need to strike with all our strength to break through the defensive formation of the Fa Tai?" An old man wearing a cloud-patterned Taoist robe and a purple golden light on his head arched his hand, looked at Han Muye, and asked.
The others also looked at Han Muye curiously.
It was not easy to break through the defensive formation of the stage.
The defensive power of the Dharma Arena is second only to the Imperial City Hall of the Divine Court.
In order to break through the defense of the imperial city, more than a dozen ancient powers joined forces to succeed.
Now, those ancient powers have all ascended to the immortal realm, even if the Endless Heavenly Venerable is not inferior to those people, is it not just one?
Together, the others can never match the power of those mighty.
The power of pure power does not mean that it can be qualitatively changed by superposition.
Huang Laoliu's eyes narrowed, and he flew out in one step.
Behind him, a phantom appeared, the black armor of the demon dragon, and the demonic intent rushed into the sky.
Beyond the dragon entanglement, a black picture scroll floated, slowly spreading out, and a golden aura shone on it.
The great sage who stepped on the sky, the treasure of the society.
The power on Huang Lao Liu's body exploded directly, and within 10,000 miles, the void shook, and all the meteorites buzzed.
The stones scattered in the void vibrated and turned into a vortex, converging towards the center.
It seems that the Sheji Diagram is about to cover the heavenly dome and suck the Endless Void directly into it.
The power of this great sage who stepped on the sky was already terrifying!
Whether it was the powerhouses of all parties in the Heavenly Domain, or the powerful masters who came out of the embankment, their faces changed at this time.
Those powerhouses from the Guyun Galaxy are a little better.
When Huang Lao Liu was in the Guyun Galaxy, his reputation was already quite small, and under the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerable Throne, he was rampant in all directions, killing constantly.
Huang Laoliu let out a long laugh, and the Sheji diagram turned into a long sword like a peak, which was led by him with a raised hand and slashed down towards the front.
This sword seemed to be the overturning of heaven and earth, and it was directly pressed, causing the void to roar and explode, and the void was squeezed, twisted, and shattered with the naked eye.
With such a blow, it is a star, and it will shatter like dust in an instant.
"Bang-"
A suspended ten-zhang gimbal shattered.
And then the second, and then the third.
In the illusory space, hundreds of gimbals collapsed and turned into dust and mist.
Huang Laoliu's eyes showed a fine light, and he slowly raised his hand and took back the social map.
With this blow, he was able to shatter three hundred and seventy-five Dharma battle platforms.
But that's about it.
In front of Shen Mu Yuan, there are countless such ten-zhang battle platforms.
The social map was retracted, and Huang Laoliu's figure moved, falling behind Han Muye.
At this time, no one spoke, and they all stared at Shen Muyuan, who was rolling in the clouds and smoke in front of him.
Those smashed-up battle platforms are visibly beginning to recover.
"This is the power of the defensive formation of the Fa Tai." Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the mountain and river pen in his hand, looked indifferent and looked at it loudly.
He didn't make a move, but he was no stranger to the power of the stage.
Once, he also broke through the stage and left his name on it.
"The Dharma Arena will absorb all the power of the attack, so theoretically speaking, as long as one blow can't directly shatter the formation, it will never be able to break it again."
If the magic table absorbs the power of a blow, then all the forces behind it will be superimposed, and its defense will become larger and larger.
If the first blow is not broken, it is even more impossible to follow.
Gao Xiaoxuan's words made the strong people around him shake their heads.
This place has gathered almost all the top masters in the world.
But few people dare to say that their combat power is so strong that they can surpass Huang Laoliu's blow.
As for joining forces, it is even more impossible.
The people here are all with different minds and come from different forces, how can they join forces?
"If it's going to break through the defense of the stage with one blow, I can't do it." Beside Han Muye, Jia Wu spoke softly.
Endless Heavenly Venerable thinks that he is powerless to break the Dharma Stage!
Although they knew that the result was bound to be so, many people were relieved to hear Endless Heavenly Venerable admit it himself.
It turns out that Endless Heavenly Venerable is not as strong as imagined!
Han Muye's face remained unchanged and nodded.
The originally plain aura on Jia Wu's body suddenly rose, and at this moment, a trace of indescribable power in the void was stimulated.
All of them felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if their bodies were restrained.
It seems that at this moment, I am drowning in the bottom of the abyss!
The power of the Infinite Heavenly Venerable's resentment!
Many people turned their heads in horror and looked at Jia Wu.
Although Endless Tianzun said that he was powerless to break the Dharma Stage, he gathered his strength and was clearly ready to give it a try.
This shows that his combat power is so strong that he is still breaking the confidence of the defense of the law stage!
Can the power of one person be compared to the ancient number or even ten powers?
It's terrible!
"Shall I try, or will you say something better?"
Jia Wu turned his head to look at Han Muye, with a smile on his face: "I know that you will never do things without a backhand. β
Jia Wu and Han Muye met on Shattered Star Island, drinking and chatting together at that time, and living an ordinary life.
This kind of unrestrained leisure, on the contrary, shows the true temperament.
"My seniors know me." Han Muye chuckled lightly and stretched out his hand to point forward.
"There are two ways to penetrate the stage."
"The first is to use absolute strength to break through the defense of the acting platform with one blow, so that although the acting platform will be destroyed by a few points, it can also be collected."
"The second is to get on the stage and fight the illusory puppets on the stage."
Han Muye looked around and said softly: "Just like the power of ascension back then, defeat the illusory puppet and obtain the qualification to ascend to the immortal realm on the ascension platform." β
The so-called breaking through the stage turned out to be to defeat the puppet on the stage and obtain the qualification for ascension!
As soon as Han Muye said this, all the surrounding cultivators had their eyes lit up, and their faces showed excitement.
It turns out that this is the way to penetrate the stage!
Do you have such qualifications?
For a while, countless people were excited, gearing up, eager to fly on the stage and fight with the illusory puppet.
"Ladies and gentlemen, although there is no fear of life on the stage, it will also be damaged, and it has not been opened for countless thousands of years, so no one knows if there will be any changes on it."
Han Muye's expression turned solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If you want to perform on the stage, you must also be cautious and do what you can." β
You know, who doesn't know, who can still listen to these words now, you can say when you will be able to get on the stage.
Almost all of them have eagerness in their eyes.
Han Muye glanced around and said softly, "Everyone, take care." β
Haha, just waiting for your words!
A group of powerhouses surrendered their hands one after another, and then flew forward to rush to the illusory high platform in front of them.
When a person falls on it, a phantasmal shadow can be seen condensed in front of it.
"Boom-"
Someone had already made a move, but the phantom couldn't block the blow and was scattered.
Then the figure of the master on it turned into a streamer and entered the second battle platform.
But ten breaths, someone has already broken through ten high platforms.
"Hey, that's interesting!" On the high platform ahead, someone whispered.
The puppet in front of him made a move, and there was a shadow of his previous shot.
This acting stage is clearly a replica of itself!
"The Dharma Stage is for practicing all kinds of magic and Taoism in the world, and the more high platforms you break through, the stronger the puppet power you face."
"Moreover, the exercises performed by these puppets will also draw on their own methods, as if they are fighting against another self."
Gao Xiaoxuan looked at the countless battle platforms in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of remembrance.
"Sometimes, the hardest thing to defeat is yourself."
The hardest thing to defeat is yourself!
Jia Wu's face showed a hint of discoloration, and his eyes stared at the battle platform in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
"It's kind of interesting." Huang Lao Liu grinned, and then said happily: "I have to let me come, her cultivation foundation is not stable enough, it would be good if she could summarize it." β
In the era of the Ancient Divine Court, those who were qualified to ascend the stage were all powerful and powerful in the world.
Not everyone is qualified to be invited to the stage.
For practitioners, this is in itself an opportunity.
"If you break through the stage, you can get the qualification to ascend Sendai?" Jia Wu suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye didn't speak, but Gao Xiaoxuan on the side spoke up: "In ancient times, this was indeed the case, and the powerful and powerful at that time needed to penetrate the law acting stage. β
"Later, there were fewer and fewer strong people in the cultivation world who could penetrate the Dharma Acting Platform, and I had to lower the standard of ascending to the Immortal Realm."
"In the end, as long as you wear a hundred Dharma stages in a row, you can fly to the immortal realm."
Wear 100 seats in a row?
That, it seems, is not easy.
Ahead, the fastest ones have already penetrated more than 20 stages.
But their speed has slowed down.
"Boom-"
The figure of a Saint Realm Daoist was hit by an illusory puppet and flew out, landing outside the Dharma Stage with a pale face.
His expression was gloomy, and he was just about to rush up again, but a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the whole person seemed to collapse, and he fell limply and fell on the meteorite.
"If you fall from the stage, you need to repair for at least a day before you can start again, practice meditation, and summarize yourself." Gao Xiaoxuan looked at the cultivator and spoke loudly.
The other party raised his eyes and nodded gratefully.
Jia Wu's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Boy, judging from the strength of this large array, I'm afraid it won't be enough to penetrate a hundred Dharma stages, right?" β
If others can't do it, it doesn't mean that this world-ranked powerhouse can't do it.
It can't be so simple to penetrate the stage.
"This array is now running on its own, and if you want to break through, I'm afraid you have to go all the way through and defeat all the puppets on the stage." Han Muye spoke softly.
Defeat all the puppets, just like the strongest powers back then, pass through the Dharma Stage, and get the qualification to ascend to immortals!
Jia Wu's eyes shone brightly, with an arrogant look on his face, he laughed, stepped out, and landed on the stage.
"Boy, then let's compete to see who steps over first."
Than who has stepped on it, not more than who has penetrated.
Endless Tianzun has such confidence in himself and Han Muye!
Han Muye's face remained unchanged and he nodded slightly.
"Han Xiang, I'm curious, since you just need to go through the Dharma Acting Platform to have a chance to control and get the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal, then why, would you summon these strong people?"
Behind Han Muye, Xu Wei's faint voice sounded.
The folding fan in his hand shook gently, and Xu Wei looked at the void in front of him: "In order to show the ninth strength in the world?" β
"In order to make all forces stop fighting?"
Xu Wei shook his head and said softly: "I think, Han Xiang is not such a superficial person. β
Han Muye laughed and sat down slowly: "You're right. β
Xu Wei looked at him with a chuckle, and then heard Han Muye speak: "I'm such a superficial person. β
Xu Wei, Huang Laoliu, and Gao Xiaoxuan all twitched the corners of their mouths.
Han Muye looked at the high platform in front of him with a smile on his face.
Although Jia Wu said that he would compare, he would not come to power now.
As Xu Wei said, he Han Muye brought strong people from all walks of life here, not just to let them watch how they broke the formation on stage and showed that they were strong, nor was it to deter all parties.
What Han Muye has to do is to steal teachers.
It has been more than 400,000 years since the collapse of the Ancient Divine Court.
In such a long time, there have been countless changes in the time cultivation method.
The cultivation methods in the embankment may still be ancient, and the cultivation methods, techniques, and swordsmanship of other ancient cloud systems and the land where the ancient gods have fallen are already very different.
Each sect has its own characteristics of practice.
What Han Muye is doing now is to summarize the strengths of all families and use them for his own use, just like when he practiced Ten Thousand Swords and returned to the sect.
Sitting on top of the meteorite, all the battles on the high platform in front of him came into view.
Some people have great power in their spells, and they have the power to shatter the heavens and the earth when they raise their hands and feet, and some people move quickly and disappear in a flash, which is impossible for the naked eye to capture.
There are people with swordsmanship mysteries, a sword stabs out, the void shakes, there is a humane law to attract the power of heaven and earth, and the words follow the law......
On the high platforms, those strong people showed amazing means.
And the puppet opposite them has all kinds of magic and Taoism inherited from ancient times, and has the ability to continuously absorb and reproduce simulations.
Han Muye sat there, and in his mind, the battles on the high platforms were all displayed as pictures.
The Dao Technique of the Yuling Dao Sect, the Sword Pavilion's Sword Technique, the Ancient Puppet's Battle Technique, and the Imperial Sword of the Qingyang Sword Sect......
For a day, Han Muye did not move in the slightest.
On this day, Jia Wu had already stepped directly on the 358 high platforms.
Among the other powerhouses, there are five of them who have more than 100 seats, Qi Yu Dao Ancestor, the two Tianzun of Yuling Dao Sect, and the two powerhouses of the Tianzun Realm, all of whom have passed the 100 battle platforms.
Others, in the eighty-plus and ninety are quite a few.
As for those who fell out of the high platform, it was more.
At this time, both the fallen cultivators and those who were still standing on the high platform all had solemn faces.
The defeated people are summing up the gains and losses wholeheartedly, and the masters who are still on the battle platform are trying their best to deal with the powerful puppets in front of them.
The more you move forward, the more powerful these puppets become.
This kind of strength comes not only from the power of the puppet itself, but also from the increasing number of means it has mastered and displayed.
"Boom-"
A Sage Realm powerhouse holding a spiritual treasure was knocked out of the battle platform by a punch from the puppet in front of him, and his face fell on the meteorite with a pale face.
A look of horror flashed across his face, and he slowly stepped back.
The puppet hit him just now and almost killed him directly.
"Your spirit treasure refining is not enough, and there is an obstacle to making a move at a critical time, especially if you use the fire system spell to use urging, in fact, you can't exert all the power of this green jade umbrella."
Han Muye, who was sitting upright, suddenly spoke.
The Taoist who was holding the Lingbao Jade Umbrella in his hand was shocked, and turned his head to look at Han Muye.
"I remember that the senior of Zuoning Taoist Temple has a five-toothed war halberd in his hand, and he himself is a cultivator of water veins, you can communicate with it."
After Han Muye finished speaking, he slowly stood up under the frightened gaze of that person.
Around, all the cultivators who had retreated from the battle platform looked at Han Muye.
This Tianxuan Han Xiang, the ninth in the world, the great power of swordsmanship, and the Tianxuan Han Xiang, who was designated as the successor by the God Emperor, how is his combat power?
Han Muye stepped out, and a cyan long sword in his hand was unsheathed.
"Cangchangβ"
The sword light was drawn and went straight into the high platform.
Before the puppet on the first high platform could be fully manifested, it was killed by Han Muye's sword.
His figure landed on the second high platform, his sword still held flat, and he took a step forward, and the blade pierced the puppet that had just appeared.
One more step, Han Muye's sword blade, which appeared on the third high platform, lightly took a step, as if he drew his sword casually, and cut the puppet in front of him into two pieces.
When he appeared on the fourth platform, it was already time for him to take the fourth step.
The sword went with him, and the fourth puppet didn't even have a chance to raise his hand.
The fifth high platform.
The sixth high platform.
Block 7.
Block 10.
Hundred!
From the first high platform to the hundredth high platform, Han Muye took a total of 100 steps, and the sword in his hand was oblique except for the forward stab, as if he was just moving forward at will.
Take 100 steps and break through 100 platforms!
This is Tianxuan Han Xiang, the real combat power of the ninth in the world?
Outside the high platform, everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were full of horror.
The folding fan in Xu Wei's hand was halfway unfolded, but he couldn't take it back, with surprise on his face.
"This guy, so strong?"
"No wonder......"