In front of Han Muye, a phantom slowly condensed.

A cyan robe with a solemn countenance.

Looking at Han Muye, this figure showed infinite emotion on his face.

"Qu Zhengjia has seen Mr. Han."

Qu Zhengjia.

At the beginning, together with Han Muye, he and Xu Ao participated in the god-level refiner trial at the same time, and then became the elite of the Forging Heaven Gate in the land of trials.

Xu Ao's talent is already rare, but it is still not enough in front of Qu Zhengjia.

Xu Ao is Xu Ziyang, who created the Void City, carrying the city in the Void Land with divine beasts, and the inheritance of the galaxy universe for countless thousands of years is brilliant and immortal.

So what did Qu Zhengjia, who was more talented than Xu Ao back then, do?

"You are the Lord of Heavenly Machine City."

Looking at Qu Zhengjia in front of him, Han Muye's eyes revealed a glimmer of light: "Or are you the master of the Pantheon?" ”

Heavenly Machine City, the Pantheon.

After the collapse of the ancient times, the remnants of the strong people interacted with each other.

The Pantheon of that era was the place where the world's greatest exchange of information and resources was located.

"Tianji City was indeed my seat." Qu Zhengjia nodded, and then shook his head: "As for the Pantheon, there are no hall masters, they are all like-minded people gathered together. ”

Looking at Han Muye, a wry smile flashed on Qu Zhengjia's face: "If you really want to be the hall master, perhaps, Mr. Han, you are the hall master, after all, it is your intention to establish the Pantheon......

Qu Zhengjia's words made Han Muye slightly stunned.

Calculated and calculated, Han Muye still didn't expect that the hall master of the Pantheon turned out to be himself.

But think about it, since your own Divine Soul Clone can even refine seven inheritance treasures, it is normal to make some arrangements.

However, the Pantheon does not seem to have become an existence that assists in the continuation of the galaxy universe as expected.

"Pantheon, has something happened?" Han Muye frowned, then looked at Qu Zhengjia in front of him.

At this time, Qu Zhengjia obviously only had a divine soul left, and he was still in a state where he had been sleeping for countless years and his strength was depleted.

With Qu Zhengjia's strength to be in charge of Tianji City, the means of refining weapons should not be like this.

"Indeed, the Pantheon has changed a lot." Qu Zhengjia sighed and looked at the illusory land churning in the distance.

"Hearts ...... hearts"

"I should have listened to Mr. Han in the first place, but I underestimated people's hearts."

The idea of building a pantheon and connecting countless worlds was put forward by the peak master of Jiuxuan Peak.

The first pantheon, that is, Tianji City, was also refined by Jiuxuan Peak.

After that, the other pantheons were handed over to the forging heaven gate for construction.

Before the construction of the Pantheon, the peak master of Jiuxuan Peak told Qu Zhengjia to control all the temple trading cores.

At the beginning, Qu Zhengjia did exactly that.

He gathered all the Pantheon cores in Heavenly Machine City.

That is, this heavenly space.

In this way, even when the heavens and the earth collapse and the Great Dao wither, Tianji City is also the core of the Pantheon, controlling the transactions of all universes.

Qu Zhengjia, the city lord of Tianji City, is also the acting master of the Pantheon.

But later, the powerful people on all sides became more and more dissatisfied with the Pantheon's control of the transaction.

The Pantheon controls the galaxy universe, and there are other cosmic transactions, so that those masters who grew up later do not have enough resources.

This is normal.

The old powerhouse always holds power and resources in his hands.

This kind of struggle for power and resources is accompanied by the siege of Tianji City by all parties.

It's not a siege, it should be a slow pressure.

Those powerhouses of the pantheon are happy to see it happen.

They prefer to keep this trading power in their own hands.

Finally, when the Lu Yue Sword God came to Tianji City and wanted to get the control of Tianji City, a big battle broke off.

This battle ended with the power in the Star River God Domain being changed, and Qu Zhengjia had to give up control of all the Pantheon trading cores.

"If I don't give up the trading core, the space power in the entire Galaxy God Domain will be disordered."

Qu Zhengjia shook his head and spoke in a low voice.

Let go of the core and let those powers control themselves, Qu Zhengjia himself had to merge with the skyline core of Tianji City and fall into a semi-deep sleep.

"Those powerhouses who controlled the core of the Pantheon's trading not only did not really loosen their shackles, but continued to diverge, and eventually even lost control of other universes."

"I also have no power to control this pantheon, so I can only watch the originally powerful galaxy universe continue to fall."

Qu Zhengjia's words revealed a trace of emotion.

He was entrusted by the Lord of the Nine Xuanfeng Peak to control the Pantheon, but in the end, he threw away the control of the Pantheon.

Even, let the control power of the Wanfang universe be lost.

"They have also thought of remedies, such as building the Altar of Ten Thousand Domains."

"It's just that these methods are not the right way after all, and in the end, the control over the universes of all parties is getting weaker and weaker."

The Altar of Ten Thousand Domains can also have the power to control the universe of all parties, but in the end, there is no means of trading.

In the case of not being able to control the transaction and lock up the top spiritual materials and resources, what the Galaxy Universe wants to do is to control all the talents in hand.

Unfortunately, such a method did not work in the end.

"Among them, there is also the participation of the forces that broke the ancient cultivation world back then, right?"

"Lu Yue Sword God wants this core power, is it to leave this universe?"

Han Muye asked.

At the beginning, Lu Yue Sword God had told him that he would go to another place.

In the words of the Lu Yue Sword God, that place was a place higher than the Star River God Domain, a place higher than this side of the universe world.

Perhaps, there is a secret about the collapse of heaven and earth back then.

Every high-latitude power erosion is the key to the collapse of a cosmic world.

This was the case in the original Tianxuan World, the later Yuantian World, and the Flood Desolation Universe.

One side invaded and its own power system collapsed.

"Yes, I also found that at the beginning, Mr. Han, although you kept those invading forces out of the sky, there was still sporadic erosion in the end."

"Some people always feel that the power outside is high-level, and they can't wait to kneel down and beg those people to come."

"They don't understand that people are trying to devour our lineage, just as we enslave other cultivation civilizations."

"The collapse of the Pantheon deal has the shadow of these hidden forces."

Qu Zhengjia's eyes revealed a hint of hatred.

He was the most direct victim of this.

"As for the Lu Yue Sword God, he really wants to leave the Galaxy God Domain."

"He also left you a message."

Looking at Han Muye, Qu Zhengjia spoke in a low voice.

"My sword is your sword."

……

In the heavenly space, there is the overlap of various forces of time and space.

In order to control enough power in such a space, you need to have absolute rules.

Even Qu Zhengjia can't do anything.

"To be honest, I've been studying Tianji City for so long, but I still can't do anything." Qu Zhengjia stood beside Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

He can be regarded as the machine spirit of this Heavenly Machine City.

If the strength of the large array can be restored, the combat power he has can compete with the Lu Yue Sword God.

But now he can't even manifest his own power.

"Calculate." Han Muye shook his head and stretched out his hand to point forward.

"A butterfly flicking its wings can change the power of another universe."

"All you see is this space, and beyond that is the Divine Domain."

"And what I see," Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, "what I see is the convergence of countless cultivation civilizations, the interlacing of countless times. ”

He reached out and pointed lightly.

Qu Zhengjia looked at this point and pointed at a ball of light, and the ball of light did not change in the slightest.

Not to mention this, even if the ten universe-level powerhouses shot with all their might, they couldn't move this ball of light in the slightest.

Even if Lu Yue's Sword God made a move back then, he couldn't break the ball of light in front of him.

This is the power of space and time, the highest rule in the world.

"Look." Han Muye stretched out his hand to the other side.

"The power I just activated triggered 35,8451 years ago, and the cultivation civilization 300,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,

With his words, Qu Zhengjia seemed to see a small cyan bud growing in a barren universe.

On the top of the little bud's head, a puddle of water was sprinkled.

Qing Shui, from the point where Han Muye stretched out his hand just now.

Across time, across space.

"It's-"

Qu Zhengjia's eyes widened.

For a strong man like him, sometimes, as long as he takes the first step, the rest of the things will be easy to do.

"I see, Lu Yue Sword God is also doing the same thing."

"It's just that he doesn't have this big array hub, and he can't do this, so he uses his own means to travel through the long river of time."

Qu Zhengjia spoke softly, and the golden light on his body flashed.

He looked at Han Muye with a look of emotion on his face.

"Mr. Han, I will control the Heavenly Machine City for you until the Heavenly Machine you said comes."

The words fell, and his body slowly dissipated.

That little bud has turned into grass.

"Boom-"

Countless worlds began to implicate.

At this moment, all the pantheons were no longer diffuse.

The hidden forces behind the Pantheon, who controls the Pantheon, how many Pantheons are lost in the void space, and the Pantheons in the universe are all lit up like stars.

Crossing the barriers of time and space, all the lost pantheons were lit up.

All hubs, all controlled.

But no one knows.

Even those great powers in ancient times, they didn't know that the pantheon under their control had been quietly monitored.

Just like it was back then.

From then on, the transactions they see, the transactions they want, the transactions they make, the transactions they can do, and the transactions they have done are all under the control of others.

Only Qu Zhengjia, the power that controls the core of Tianji City, can quietly control the hub of all the pantheons.

"I want to connect the pantheon of the desolate universe."

"There, it should be called the Pavilion of Changing Heaven, right?"

"Wu Tianzhou, Burial Immortal City."

Looking at the countless balls of light in front of him, Han Muye spoke softly.

As his words fell, a ball of light lit up in the distance.

In the ball of light, a noisy sound sounded.

Cordial.

When these noisy voices sounded, Han Muye only felt trembling.

A moment later, a figure appeared in the midst of the noise.

A cyan robe, a gauze hat, and three long beards.

Xu said.

This Confucian Taoist overhaul is the wisest and most decisive person under Han Muye's command.

When Han Muye left, the Burial Immortal City was in his hands.

"Mr. Xu Wei, long time no see......"

Looking at Xu Wei in front of him, Han Muye sighed with emotion.

"Han Xiang." Xu Wei whispered.

Only the old people of Tianxuan will call Han Muye as Han Xiang.

Tianxuan Guoxiang.

Han Muye's figure was revealed in front of Xu Wei.

Xu Wei showed surprise on his face and bowed to Han Muye.

"Han Xiang is the righteousness of the fairy world, breaking the barriers of the god world, but he can only go away to other domains, and now in the Zhou Tian world, he owes Han Xiang an explanation."

Han Muye broke the barrier of heaven and earth with a measuring ruler in Wu Tianzhou, allowing the immortal realm and the divine realm to merge.

This naturally angered the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

All the major sects of the Zhou Tian God Realm joined forces to suppress Wu Tianzhou.

If it weren't for Han Muye's absconding to the outer realm, he would probably be imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace just like Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

When Han Muye left, he took away three hundred billion divine crystals.

This huge amount of wealth that hollowed out the Heavenly Palace made all parties jealous and coveted.

"How's the Sunday world like today? How is Wu Tianzhou? Han Muye looked at Xu Wei in front of him and spoke in a low voice.

Xu Wei nodded: "Although the Zhou Tian World is in turmoil, it can't shake the foundation of the Heavenly Palace. ”

"Wu Tianzhou is currently suppressed, and the Great Sage of Heaven Stepping has gone to the Desolate Heaven Domain."

"However, according to the news that has been sent back, the Great Sages of Heaven Stepping are extremely difficult in the Desolate Heaven Domain."

"Fat Tiger is ready to gather the sword formation, and then go to the Desolate Heaven Domain."

The Desolate Heaven Domain, that is, the place that connects the altar of the Ten Thousand Domains, is the place where the Zhou Tian Battlefield connects the elites of the other universe worlds.

In such an elite land, the strong ones in it are not much weaker than the old powerhouses in the Zhou Tian battlefield.

Huang Lao Liu entered the Desolate Heaven Domain, and he could no longer have the arrogance that swept all sides before.

"Well, it's okay for them to go." Han Muye's eyes revealed a glimmer of essence, and he spoke in a low voice.

Desolate Heaven Domain, he can directly enter with the help of the Ten Thousand Domains Altar.

In other words, when he returns to the Desolate Universe, he will go directly to the Desolate Heaven Domain, and then he will be able to confront the strong men in the Zhou Tian battlefield who are avoiding the calamity.

"Hum—"

The halo in front of him shone, and a figure appeared.

Wearing a pale red robe, the yellow fat tiger had a crown of golden hair tied up, and carried a long sword on his back.

On her body, she has a sharp sword.

"Father-in-law."

Seeing Han Muye, excitement flashed on the face of the yellow fat tiger.

"You're going to the Wasteland Domain, right?" Han Muye nodded, "Is there someone bullying the sixth brother over there?" ”

The sword light on the yellow fat tiger converged and nodded heavily.

"You go first," Han Muye raised his hand, and a brilliant golden light flew out.

It was a golden box.

"Here are a thousand saint-level war golems, select a thousand cultivators who are absolutely loyal and give them to them."

"There are also five hundred god-level war puppets, which must be controlled by their own people."

"One hundred and fifty Flood Desolation War Puppets, this is a power that can subvert the Divine Realm, and it cannot be known by outsiders."

The golden box passed through a door of light, passed through, and flew down in front of the Yellow Fat Tiger.

"Father-in-law, rest assured, these powers will not fall into the hands of any outsider."

Huang Zhihu held the box in both hands and spoke loudly.

Han Muye nodded, glanced at Xu Wei on the side, and then said, "Wu Tianzhou left ten desolate war puppets, but no one can break them. ”

"The day I return will be the end of the tribulation."

Xu Wei and Huang Zhihu both nodded.

"Boom-"

The aura dissipated, and in front of Han Muye, Qu Zhengjia smiled and said in a low voice: "Mr. Han, I saw something interesting. ”

"Are you interested in those ownerless pantheons?"

(End of chapter)