There was a cyan halo under the trees.

Han Muye flew up and stood on the top of a big tree.

The breath of life emanating from the tree actually made his body feel a surge of qi and blood.

More importantly, he could feel the thoughts that the tree had transmitted to him.

Interesting!

"You all go up to the tree." He waved his hand.

Those surrendering Immortal Monarchs and Da Luo all rushed to the treetops.

As soon as they stepped into the treetops, their faces changed.

As long as you stand on the tree, it is almost an instant filling of qi and blood.

Isn't this the equivalent of directly healing?

Several Immortal Monarchs who had been traumatized before began to recover from the surging qi and blood on their bodies.

Outside the light curtain, many people had smiles on their faces.

In the Divine Realm, there was silence in front of the light curtain of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

"Hmph, this palace master will take a look, even if this big array is favoritic, I can't take this Han Muye."

"Palace Master, after half a quarter of an hour, Zhu Min Immortal Monarch of the Pantian Dao Sect will be able to meet Han Muye." The Daoist who was controlling the Great Array in front stood up and looked at the Heavenly Palace Master.

"Do you want to lead the two of them into a fight?"

Although Zhu Min Immortal Monarch is not an Immortal Venerable Realm cultivator, he is also the peak of Immortal Monarch cultivation, and he still has a powerful Immortal Treasure in his hand.

If it weren't for the arrangement of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, Zhu Min Immortal Jun would not have come to participate in the heyday.

For immortal cultivators in the immortal realm, the heyday is to become an immortal venerable, and it is an opportunity for the rise of the immortal realm.

But those powerhouses in the divine realm didn't care.

As long as they cultivate enough, they can exchange some resources for the opportunity to enter the Divine Source Heavenly Palace and step into the Immortal Venerable.

"Let Zhu Min make a move!" The Heavenly Palace Palace Master snorted.

The few people in front of them who controlled the large array nodded, and the immortal light in their hands was entwined and staggered, crashing into the light curtain.

In the light curtain, several rings that were originally far away slowly approached.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and the longbow in his hand was raised.

"Whoa—"

An arrow shot out, pinning Da Luo Jinxian in a ring in front of him.

The ring slammed into the ring, becoming part of the mountain beneath his feet.

That Da Luo Jinxian's face turned pale, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.

If you don't beg for mercy, you can only die.

Han Muye raised his hand to take it under the mountain, and then looked at another ring in the distance.

With the subtle changes in the space around him, his mind already simulates who he will collide with.

It seems that the ring in the distance is set up by the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace.

He chuckled and raised his hand to shoot an arrow.

The arrow crossed the ring in front of him and pierced into a ring hundreds of thousands of feet away.

The ring was turbulent, colliding with one of the rings beside him.

The arrows in Han Muye's hands did not stop, but in a moment, the surrounding land within a radius of hundreds of miles was already shrouded in light one after another.

"He, he can see it......" Outside the light curtain of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the Daoist who controlled the large array was dumbfounded.

Han Muye's long arrow directly changed the situation on the battlefield.

"Hmph." The Heavenly Palace Palace Master snorted coldly and did not speak again.

"Haha, this guy is really interesting, he can see through the calculations of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace." There was laughter before the light curtain.

Han Muye's movements were too obvious, directly disrupting the order of the surrounding rings.

Of course, outsiders can see such a scene more clearly.

"Look, the ring over there was supposed to crash into it, but now, it's blocked." Someone stretched out his hand and pointed to a ring.

The young man sitting in the ring raised his hand and waved, and a golden sword light slashed the body of the Daoist flying in front of him in half.

"It's so strong!"

"The powerhouse in the Immortal Monarch Realm is definitely the person arranged by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace!"

Quite a few whispered.

Han Muye didn't care about the changes outside, he just shot at a close distance to suppress it, and harassed him with a bow and arrow from a distance.

In half a day, his mountain has been turned into thousands of miles.

Thousands of miles of mountains and mountains, immortal monarchs of different shapes and shapes, Da Luo bowed and stood.

More than 300 powerhouses were subdued by Han Muye and landed on the top of the big trees.

The canopy of these trees is already full of greenery, and the green breath of life cannot hide it at all.

"Boom-"

Finally, with a bang, the ring where Zhu Min Xianjun was hit him.

Now it's clear who is strong.

Zhu Min Xianjun's ring has already expanded to a million zhang square circle, and he has shot nearly a hundred times, and each time it is a one-hit kill.

There was a strong surge of blood in him.

"Kill—"

Zhu Min Xianjun, who was wearing a green robe and holding a long knife, shouted, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed and went down towards the mountains in front of him.

The gang wind triggered by this knife directly turned into a thousand zhang sword light.

Strong!

I have noticed Zhu Min Xianjun before, and at this time, he is indeed extremely strong.

"Left flank, block."

"Right flank, break the enemy."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

Below, the sword spells in the hands of the hundred Immortal Monarchs and Da Luo on the left turned into a curtain of light.

On the right side, Dao attacks converged, condensed into a long sword that rushed into the sky, and slashed down.

Zhu Min Xianjun's eyes, who were flying in mid-air, revealed anger, and the long knife slashed down again.

The two sword lights were superimposed, and it seemed that they were going to tear the heavens and the earth directly.

"Boom-"

The light curtains below were torn apart.

Then, the next layer is blocked.

After thirty light curtains, the light of the long knife shattered.

Below, there were more than seventy light curtains waiting for him to chop.

On the other side, the sky-piercing sword had been slashed.

Zhu Min Xianjun could only move his body and retreated.

Although he is extremely strong, it does not mean that he can block the long sword gathered by the power of a hundred people alone.

"Boom-"

The long sword slashed into the air, and the endless sword light turned into fairy light, shattering and roaring.

Zhu Min Xianjun, who was taking a breath, pointed forward with the long knife in his hand and stared at Han Muye standing in the canopy.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal, this Immortal Jun is only here for you."

"As a sword cultivator, you don't even dare to fight with this immortal monarch with this little ability?"

He shouted, his voice converging.

Outside the light curtains, those powerhouses watching the battle all had complicated faces.

Han Muye can be regarded as playing the changes in this big array to the extreme.

With his own combat power, coupled with the power of the mountains under his feet, he is almost invincible.

Conquer more and more strong people, and he will be able to go on in peace.

Now, a peak powerhouse in the Immortal Monarch Realm doesn't even have a chance to face each other in front of him.

"Will the palace master of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace be angry to death now?" In front of a curtain of light, someone laughed.

The Divine Source Heavenly Palace, which was originally the strongest force in the world, was now helpless against Han Muye in front of him.

The strong man sent out did not even have a chance to fight with him.

"Lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, if it weren't for the Divine Source Heavenly Palace changing the rules, how could there be such a thing?" Someone sneered and whispered.

In the light curtain, although Zhu Min Xianjun was provocative, Han Muye was not interested in fighting him.

The immortal Dao powerhouses on the left and right wings shot together, the immortal light churned, and the Dao dragon roared.

The sword light shines with the thunder light.

Although Zhu Min Immortal Monarch with a long knife in his hand could block more than a dozen Immortal Monarch powerhouses with the strength of one person, there were not more than ten Immortal Monarchs in front of him, but more than two hundred Immortal Monarchs.

He didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he could only run with all his might.

"Han Muye, you wait!"

Pushing back a golden thunderbolt, Zhu Min Xianjun shouted violently, his body turned into an afterimage, and he flew away.

"Hum—"

On Han Muye's body, a golden aura appeared.

Zhu Min Xianjun, who was defeated and left, raised his hand and slashed down, smashing a Da Luo Jin Immortal in the ring in front of him, and reunited a golden ring on his body.

Just before he could gain a foothold, there was a roar behind him, and Han Muye's mountains had already collided.

Re-enter the fray!

Hundreds of Immortal Monarch powerhouses bombarded and killed.

Zhu Min Xianjun gritted his teeth and flew away.

He can't stop it!

"Boom-"

On Han Muye's body, the aura was gathered again.

Zhu Min Xianjun didn't dare to enter the nearby ring again, flew through the three rings, and landed in one ring when he was about to be rejected by the power of heaven and earth.

Glancing back at the mountain that had not been chased in the distance, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at the pale Taoist in front of him, he smiled coldly: "Surrender." ”

……

Outside the light curtain, everyone looked at this grand event, which was completely different from the previous ones.

Rules that used to appear only in the fourth layer of the heyday have already appeared.

Han Muye quickly gathered all sides, and then chased and killed Zhu Min Xianjun.

While Zhu Min Xianjun was fleeing, he also began to collect and subdue the strong.

As long as it is from the Immortal Monarch Realm, he will accept it.

In this way, three days later, Zhu Min Immortal Monarch had already gathered hundreds of Immortal Monarch powerhouses.

It's just that he doesn't have Han Muye's other mountains that have stretched for tens of thousands of miles, so he doesn't dare to collide with them.

In this group, there are already thousands of immortal monarchs under Han Muye's command, and as long as the others get close, they will be absorbed by them.

It's just that gradually, there are fewer and fewer rings in the space, and it's not easy to close them.

Many more have been killed, or eliminated.

"Boom-"

A ring with a radius of 100,000 zhang collided with Han Muye's mountains.

A young man armed with a war gun looked at Han Muye.

"You are Han Yiyi."

With a smile on his face, he pointed his spear at Han Muye, and said lightly: "In this way, if you can be undefeated under my spear, I will be obedient." ”

Ten breaths?

Even if he is a peak powerhouse of the Immortal Monarch, he doesn't dare to say that he can defeat another Immortal Monarch within ten breaths, right?

"The tone is not small, and I don't know where it came from the fairy world." Outside the light curtain, someone sneered.

"Is this trying to raise your own value, or is there a plan?" Someone frowned and spoke softly.

On Han Muye's mountain, many people were in turmoil, just waiting for Han Muye to speak.

As long as Han Muye said to take it, they would not hesitate to do it.

At this time, in front of the light curtain of the Divine Origin Heavenly Palace in the Divine Realm, several powerhouses in the Heavenly Palace pursed their lips and did not speak.

Because, the one who provoked Han Muye at this time was the junior powerhouse of the Heavenly Palace, Xiang Liuyun who had already stepped into the realm of Immortal Venerable!

As long as Han Muye agrees to the challenge, Xiang Liuyun will definitely be able to let him die within ten breaths!

"Ten breaths?" Han Muye's gaze fell on the other party, and his face showed a playful look.

If it were someone else, he would not be able to see the reality of Xiang Liuyun.

But in Han Muye's eyes, Xiang Liuyun's cultivation was seen through at a glance.

Because at this time, he had already used the power of this great array to see the strength of all opponents clearly.

"They are really whimsical, the body of this great array is the chaos of one of the four fierce beasts of ancient times."

Han Muye's ears heard the whisper of the golden bird.

There was disdain in the Golden Bird's tone.

"That guy is the smartest of the beasts, and he has a lot of eyes."

Han Muye did not speak.

He could feel the intentions of the great array.

Let him ruthlessly thwart the calculations of those guys in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

The Great Array will do everything in their power to help him.

For example, at this time, an immortal venerable wants to fight him alone.

"Okay."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

Outside the light curtain, many people watched with interest.

On the side of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, several strong men all had smiles on their faces.

Those immortal cultivators standing on top of the mountain automatically dispersed in all directions, watching Han Muye fly up.

At his feet, a large verdant tree appeared, and wherever he landed, the great tree was there.

This scene made the people in front of the light curtain stunned.

"This, haha, interesting, the big array is deliberately biased."

"With this tree, let alone ten breaths, even a hundred breaths, a thousand breaths, I'm afraid it can be blocked."

Many people are smiling and watching how the two fight in the light curtain.

Xiang Liuyun's gaze fell on Han Muye's feet, nodded, raised the spear in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful." ”

Such an act is extremely decent.

Han Muye put his hands behind his back, his face remained unchanged, and he stood in place.

The spear in Xiang Liuyun's hand stabbed out instantly.

With this shot, the entire mountain world shook at once.

"Boom-"

Heaven and earth are falling, mountains are crumbling!

The void was torn into countless openings at once, and the golden light of the Dao Dao intersected in it.

This blow surpassed the strength of everyone before when they were fighting!

"Immortal Venerable!" Outside the light curtain, someone exclaimed.

Only Immortal Venerable has such a strong force!

The person who challenged loudly was clearly an Immortal Venerable!

Who would have thought that an Immortal Venerable powerhouse would hide it like this, just for this blow!

"Hide!"

"This shot can't be caught!"

"Dodge—"

Above the shattered mountains, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

If Han Muye died, they might be free, but they might also be buried!

Who knows what the rules are for this great array now?

The force of the collapse of heaven and earth was directly pressed, and the space around Han Muye's body shattered inch by inch.

Outside of his body, the shattered space turned into chains, locking him in layer by layer.

In such a situation, you can't even dodge the slightest!

Han Muye stood there, with the confidence and calmness on his face that he had stepped forward before.

This is imprisoned, completely unable to change, and even the expression is imprisoned.

Before the Immortal Venerable, everything was silent!

Xiang Liuyun chuckled, and the spear blade stretched forward inch by inch.

Ten zhang.

One zhang.

Three inches!

The spear stabbed at Han Muye's body.

The spear pierced through the shirt.

One inch.

"Huh?"

Xiang Liuyun was stunned.

Can't get in?

The spear failed to pierce Han Muye's body.

Not to mention the human body, even if it is a world, in front of the blade of this spear, it will be shattered at the touch of a button, right?

He pressed his palm hard and pressed down again.

It seems that he still failed to stab in.

Looking up, he looked at Han Muye with a blank expression.

What he saw was Han Muye's smiling face.

I'm afraid there are not many weapons in this world that can really stab his body.

The Flood Desolation Armor, with the body of a Kui Ox and the fusion of the Flood Desolation Relic, can only be broken unless it is the strongest divine beast in the ancient Flood Desolation.

Refining the tail of the dragon crocodile in the body with the bloodline of the tyrant, even if it has not been completely refined, this is also the body of the overlord of the flood wilderness.

Except for the strongest overlords of the ancient era, no one could break the dragon crocodile body.

Even the strong men who broke the flood in ancient times couldn't do it.

Han Muye stood there, not moving at all, and let Liuyun's spear stab in his chest.

From an outsider's point of view, the two are clearly acting.

Play a play that can't fool anyone!

"Fellow Daoist, ten breaths, it's here."

Han Muye spoke softly, reaching out and gently holding the body of the spear.

Ten breaths!

It's just ten breaths, and it's not a wasteland.

The spear stabbed out and pressed against Han Muye's chest, and ten breaths passed in this moment.

But this shot was stabbed out by an Immortal Venerable powerhouse!

Ten breaths, in the hands of an immortal powerhouse, should be able to destroy a heaven and earth!

Inside and outside the light curtain, there was not the slightest sound.

Everyone looked ahead in a daze, looking at Han Muye and an Immortal Venerable.

"Die—"

Xiang Liuyun suddenly shouted, and the spear in his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and then the spear stabbed out and turned into a flowing cloud in the sky.

The divine light exploded, and the heavens and the earth overturned!

This is the Immortal Venerable method!

This shot stabbed out, and the world within a radius of 100 miles was shrouded in endless flowing clouds, and every branch of flowing clouds was a golden spear edge.

Endless mountains crumble in response.

The bodies of those immortal monarchs standing on top of the mountains shattered and turned into pillars of Dao light.

Even Han Muye in front of him also turned into pieces.

"Boom-"

Hundreds of miles of heaven and earth collapsed.

In the curtain of light, everything is nothing.

The Heavenly Palace Palace Master standing in front of the Divine Origin Heavenly Palace's light curtain in the Divine Realm laughed.

However, in the next moment, all the pictures dissipated, and in the light curtain, Han Muye and Xiang Liuyun were still standing opposite each other.

Xiang Liuyun's face was swollen red, and he tightly grasped the handle of the gun in the palm of his hand.

But the spear slowly drew forward.

Ahead, Han Muye held the gun in his hand, and his face clenched indifferently.

An immortal venerable can't even draw the spear in his hand!

An Immortal Monarch, with the power of his physical body, defeated the Immortal Venerable!

This scene made everyone outside the light curtain who had just been shocked by the shattered picture of heaven and earth show a sluggish look again.

How so?

Immortal Venerable, it should be Immortal Venerable......

"Yes, it's a big array, this array has given Han Muye the power of blessing!" Someone let out a low breath.

"Just now, it was the big array that deliberately confused the picture, and it is estimated that it was playing the Divine Source Heavenly Palace!" An irrepressible smile appeared on someone's face.

The scene I saw before was extremely shocking, and with one blow from Immortal Venerable, heaven and earth were destroyed.

Of course, that scene was not as shocking as it was at this time.

An immortal venerable can't draw his own spear.

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you say that you would surrender after ten breaths?" Han Muye's face was calm and looked at Xiang Liuyun.

Xiang Liuyun trembled, his face pale.

He is the Immortal Venerable Realm.

He is the supreme powerhouse in the world.

Even if the heyday will be suppressed by endless power, Immortal Venerable is still Immortal Venerable.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand towards Liuyun, and slapped his palm towards Han Muye's chest.

In the palm of his hand, there was a faint red flame.

"Flame Rules!"

Exclamations were heard from outside the light curtain.

"This is the rule of flames, at least thirty percent have been comprehended!"

An old man stared excitedly at the flames in the light curtain, clenching his fists.

"It's the flame, this Immortal Venerable actually comprehends the rules of the flame, he hides it so deeply!"

The exclamations outside the light curtain were connected, and the flames in front of Han Muye were also together.

The flame was like delicious food in his eyes.

The first complete rule he comprehended was the flame.

For the Golden Crow bloodline, the power of flames is the most basic control, just like the Terrans eating and dressing.

Han Muye raised his hand and blocked it in front of Xiang Liuyun's palm.

His palms touched, his eyes widened at Liuyun, and his whole body trembled.

The two stood facing each other, flames enveloping their bodies.

"What are you doing with this Liuyun?" In front of the light curtain of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, an old man snorted coldly.

Nobody knows.

No one knows the pain of Xiang Liuyun at this time.

He had been cultivating the power of flame for countless years, and he was deprived of it right in front of his eyes.

In Han Muye's hand, a blazing flame was clasped.

This flame is scorching, and it seems that it can burn up the heavens and the earth, so that Xiang Liuyun wants to let go, but he is reluctant.

He knew that as long as he let go, this flame, the flame that he had contemplated for countless thousands of years, would give away this rule.

"Why ......"

Keeping an eye on Han Muye, Xiang Liuyun gritted his teeth and spoke.

He didn't understand.

It wasn't a long time since he had cultivated to the Immortal Venerable Realm, but he had already comprehended the power of the rules.

He is the junior leader in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

He was destined to go to the battlefield on Sunday.

How could a person like him lose to the unknown person in front of him in terms of rule comprehension?

"Surrender to me, and I can tell you why."

Han Muye spoke softly.

The flames around the two slowly dissipated.

The image of the two people touching their hands against each other is reflected on the light curtain.

"They, what's going on......"

This is what everyone wants to ask.

Between the palms of the two men, a red flame burned.

No one knows what these two men are doing.

"Is this Xiangliuyun so incompetent? Even Han Muye can't take it! In front of the light curtain of the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, several people scolded.

Immortal Venerable powerhouse, how can he be so incompetent?

"Surrender?" Xiang Liuyun gritted his teeth and stepped back.

"You deserve it too!"

He moved, flashing behind him.

This Han Muye's strength is too weird, not an Immortal Venerable, but his control of the flames is particularly weird.

Could this person have also comprehended the rules of fire, even above himself?

Looking at Xiang Liuyun's sharp retreat, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.

He raised his hand, and the flames in his palm suddenly threw out.

"Boom-"

The flame was extremely fast, and it was thrown out from the left side and landed on a fifty-mile mountain peak three hundred miles away.

The figure standing in the ring was shocked, raised his hand with all his strength, and stabbed out the spear in his hand.

The spear collided with the flames, and the flames scattered.

The ring shook, collapsed, and a shield of light rose.

The light shield shrouded Han Muye and the mountains and peaks they were in.

Xiang Liuyun, who had already rushed out of the mountain, slammed his head into the light mask, and a trace of confusion flashed on his face.

On the other side, Zhu Min Immortal Monarch of the Pantian Dao Sect, who was holding a spear in his hand, and more than a hundred Immortal Monarchs behind him stared at Han Muye.

When the three rings collide, a light mask emerges, and they either surrender or fight to the death.

Slowly turned around and looked at Zhu Min Xianjun towards Liuyun.

They came from the same divine realm, and although they were not from the same sect, they were also familiar with each other.

"Let's join forces." He whispered to Liuyun.

Zhu Min Xianjun nodded, took a deep breath, and pointed the spear in his hand at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and raised his hand.

"Left flank, suppress, right flank, all-out attack."

As his words fell, thousands of immortal monarchs turned into two parts, flew forward and rushed forward, and Dao Dao immortal light burst down.

Han Muye stood in place and said loudly: "Beat them hard, until they surrender!" ”

Han Muye's face showed a smile, but it made Xiang Liuyun's heart fall to the bottom.

"If you refuse to surrender, you will slaughter an immortal venerable today."

"I'll help you sweep the formation, they can't turn the sky."

(End of chapter)