In everyone's eyes, Han Muye stood in place, the gray aura on his body swelled, but it did not damage his body at all.

"How is this possible......" The dragon whispered softly with a blank look on his face.

Canglong also widened his eyes, looking at Han Muye, who was standing there, the aura of calamity on his body slowly turned invisible, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

With the power of this kind of calamity, it can't even make his body shatter?

The power of the world, and what surpasses the calamity?

Inside and outside the altar, everyone was stunned at this moment.

The power of the calamity that everyone feared had no effect on Han Muye.

What else can't he do?

"Boom-"

The illusory warrior above the sky seemed to be enraged by Han Muye, and the illusion spear in his hand stabbed directly towards Han Muye.

With this blow, the cyan edge that was revealed carried the aura of the Great Dao, combined with the power of the Tribulation, turned into a wind whirlwind, and smashed towards Han Muye again.

Terrible.

Han Muye raised his head and sighed secretly in his heart.

This illusory general is not only controlling the power of the Tribulation, but most importantly, it is skilled in the operation of the power of the Great Dao.

Just now, when the power of thunder and tribulation poured into Han Muye's body, he already felt that Han Muye was not afraid of tribulation and thunder.

At this time, the rules of power have been converted.

The rules of pure power coincide with the power of calamity.

There is no one who can be without weaknesses.

Since Han Muye is powerful in the Dao of Thunder, he must be weak in terms of the pure power of the physical body.

The wind swept by the spear was about to tear Han Muye's body apart.

The wind came out, and the magnificent wind raged on the altar.

The radius of hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth turned into a tornado that supported the sky.

Han Muye, who was in the middle of the tornado, had to bear the power of the entire heaven and earth.

"It's too strong......" A Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouse who was struggling to stand firm, his face was pale, and he muttered.

Not far away, several cultivators were in the Immortal Venerable Realm, and their bodies were already uncontrollably swept up to the sky by the wind.

"Drink—"

Han Muye clenched his fists, stepped out suddenly, and then smashed out with a fierce punch.

In front of him, a golden ripple appeared.

The ripple turned into a fist shadow and slammed forward.

The fist shadow was no more than an inch, but with a single blow, it directly smashed the void in front of him.

"Bang-"

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth shattered.

To the point, break the surface.

The Ten Thousand Miles of Heavenly Dome turned into pale golden cracks that shattered inch by inch, shattering and falling towards the surroundings.

The surrounding wind swept away, and naturally it was also shattered by this punch.

The wind that originally raged hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth was stopped.

This kind of change caused the illusory warrior who stabbed out the spear to twist and shake, and almost shattered directly.

Outside the Heavenly Gate, the young man in the Heavenly Plane widened his eyes.

On the altar, all the cultivators looked at Han Muye in disbelief.

The punch just now was so strong that it could defy the sky.

"This guy has inherited the power of the dragon crocodile's bloodline." The dragon grinned slightly.

Dragon crocodile.

Canglong and Phoenix glanced at each other and did not speak.

No wonder.

Han Muye broke through the Illusory Shadow General's magical means with a single punch, making him a little stunned for a while.

Han Muye didn't give him a chance, he flew out, punched one punch at a time, and the shadow of the punch that was punched out was full of wind, and it crashed towards the phantom.

Not only that, but he also raised his hand to shoot out one thunderbolt after another, smashing down on the heads of those Tianwei who were urging the generals.

Suppressed by this thunder, the body of the illusory warrior became more and more turbulent.

"Bang-"

After a hundred punches, the Illusory Warlord's body shattered.

That day, the guard battle array was also engulfed by thunder.

Han Muye ignored the Tianwei who was resisting the thunder light, and looked up at the young man in front of the Heavenly Gate.

The young man was stunned.

Han Muye flew up, the long sword in his hand attracting endless thunder light, and slammed into the Heavenly Gate.

The young man looked at the falling thunder, his face turned pale, and he turned around and left.

The sword light fell in front of the Heavenly Gate and slammed into the pillar of heavenly light.

The exploding thunder light raged, causing the pillars of light to begin to turmoil.

Han Muye stood outside the Heavenly Gate with his sword in his hand, his eyes revealing a surging battle intent.

Since he came here and returned without entering the gate of heaven, how could it be his style?

Without hesitation, he stepped into the golden pillar of light.

In the pillar of light, endless streamers instantly enveloped his body.

This is the power to replenish the source.

But unlike when others replenished their origin power, there were too many streamers around Han Muye's body, too bright.

This doesn't mean that he lacks a lot of origins, but that when he cultivates, he has too much power to master the rules.

Every rule must be completed, so this endless streamer is triggered.

"Wind."

"Water."

"Fire."

"The sun."

Han Muye felt the power of heaven and earth, and the divine light in his eyes changed.

The aura on his body also turned from the original profundity to fiery.

"I see!"

He raised his head to the sky and roared, and the aura on his body knocked away all the streamers around him.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Lord of the Nine Xuan Peak wanted him to gather the seven treasures.

He finally understood why the Great Sun Golden Crow turned into the scorching sun.

He finally understood why there were so many ruins.

This aspect, the missing source, is controlled by the seven treasures.

The Nine Xuan Peak's main refining of the Seven Treasures is to make up for the origin of this plane!

"Therefore, the Wood God is left behind after the Heavenly Plane stole the power of the wood genus in this plane."

"Therefore, the Great Sun Golden Crow clan will be destroyed."

"Therefore, the gathering in the Ziyang Ding is the fire of hope."

……

On Han Muye's body, the surging power was churning.

When he realized in his heart, he finally knew why he was able to control the calamity and be different from others.

His origin is not in this direction.

Therefore, the power of this dimension cannot harm him, but can use his body as a carrier.

At this time, in his body, the surging power of the Tribulation was already magnificent.

"Since you're standing here, why don't you take a look?"

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

He turned his head and looked inside and outside the altar below, as well as the cultivators who were still trapped in the pillars of light.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's rare that the gate of heaven is wide open, are you interested in going to the heavenly plane?"

Take a walk to the Heavenly Plane?

See what that plane is really like?

Han Muye's words made everyone stunned.

This is what they thought before, but they dare not think about it at all.

They are afraid of attracting thunder tribulations, they are afraid of attracting heavenly guards, and they are afraid that the strong in the heavenly plane will make a move.

But willingly?

Are you already standing here, but not stepping into the heavenly plane, willingly?

Han Muye turned around, looked at the Heavenly Gate in front of him, and took a deep breath.

He stepped out and walked directly into the Gate of Heaven.

The others were stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

They didn't know what the consequences would be if Han Muye stepped into the Heavenly Gate.

"Hehe, this kid has guts." Above the stone pillar, the dragon whispered.

The phoenix not far away had a surging light in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "He, he really looks like the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak......"

"Uhhh

A figure flew down beyond the Heavenly Gate.

The Yellow Fat Tiger with a long sword in his hand did not hesitate and rushed straight into the Heavenly Gate.

Behind her, one after another Ten Thousand Domains elite figures flew down and stepped in.

This scene made the faces of those hesitant strong people from all parties complicated.

Perhaps, only those elite juniors are still hot-blooded.

"This is, the Heavenly Plane?"

Stepping into the gate of heaven, Han Muye, who was standing in the middle of a desert, whispered.

The great sun overhead, the mountains and the barren deserts, were no different from the plane he came from.

It is the thin immortal qi between heaven and earth, which is also very similar.

But what really makes difference is the origins.

Reaching out, he looked into his palm.

The power of the Tribulation that was originally intertwined in his body was directly suppressed.

The immortal Dao power in his body was also suppressed thousands of times.

This kind of suppression is not targeted by the power of the Great Dao, but the stability of the origin of this heaven and earth, making all the forces more condensed.

Just like the message conveyed in the Heavenly Altar, the upper plane is the real and stable heaven and earth.

Because it is true and stable, the power of magic will be weakened, and the destruction of heaven and earth by physical power will also be reduced.

Han Muye couldn't imagine that in such a world, what would the original Nine Xuan Peak Lord and Lu Yue Sword God use to cut down the Ten Thousand Domains Rivalry Land and bring it back.

He reached out and grabbed a handful of sand, his palms clenched slightly.

With his current peak strength, in this heaven and earth, he can only smash the land of thousands of miles with one blow at most, right?

"Father-in-law." In the golden light gate behind him, the voice of the yellow fat tiger sounded, and he stepped out.

When the yellow fat tiger flew down in this heaven and earth, his complexion changed.

Her body trembled.

"Your origin is not yet stable and complete, and you can't stop the avenue from rolling in this heaven and earth."

Han Muye looked at the Yellow Fat Tiger, and his eyes fell on the figures flying one after another behind him.

He raised his hand and waved, and a venerable battle puppet armor appeared.

Just taking out the treasures in the storage space is not something that ordinary Immortal Venerables can do.

In the Heavenly Plane, in order to open the storage space, it is necessary to have a perfect origin and complete control of the rules of space.

"You wear your armor, bless yourself with the power of your golems, and then feel the power of this primordial perfection."

"This is your chance."

"When you get back, try to bring as many things back as you can."

Looking at these Ten Thousand Domain elites, Han Muye said with a smile: "It's just a handful of sand, and it's a treasure of Origin Perfection when you bring it back." ”

This is true, but not so exaggerated.

The Land of Ten Thousand Domains is also the Land of Origin Perfection, so it can continue to differentiate and then converge.

If this sand is used for refining, the most it can do is to ensure that the object is restored after it is broken.

Of course, if it is something else in the Heavenly Plane, if you get it to the lower plane, maybe it will really be a treasure.

The elites hurriedly put on their armor and then manipulated the golems to spread out in all directions.

Huang Zhihu continued to command them to form a battle formation according to Han Muye's instructions.

In this plane, the strength of the battle array was suppressed, and the strength displayed was far from being as magnificent as the plane below.

However, kendo cultivation can still show good combat power.

Not only kendo, but also other means of their own skills have not been suppressed much.

It is about the same as long as the means of this heavenly plane are not used by external forces, they can still be used.

This made those sword cultivation disciples show joy on their faces.

Han Muye also gave it a try, and his kendo strength was still eighty percent.

There are more and more figures stepping out of the light gate in the rear, and finally the powerhouses in the universe from all sides have arrived.

As soon as they entered the Heavenly Plane, their expressions changed.

The rules of power between heaven and earth, and the stable state of the Great Dao made them very uncomfortable.

But after feeling the power, they were extremely happy.

The place where the origin is stable suppresses their power that is already at the peak, and slowly consolidates.

Their longevity and cultivation will be condensed layer by layer.

When they reach the peak of their cultivation in this plane, they will really be able to live forever and be immortal.

The sand and soil in this plane can be reunited and immortalized if it falls on the lower plane, let alone the strong person who has cultivated to the peak in this plane?

"Whew-"

In the distance, a trumpet sounded.

The sound of this trumpet spread throughout the radius, and there was a resounding between heaven and earth.

One after another, the flying figures rushed towards Han Muye who stepped into the Heavenly Plane.

"Heavenly Demon Beast!"

"These Heavenly Demon Beasts have been domesticated!"

"At least a second-grade Heavenly Demon Beast, and, a super one!"

Everyone looked at the Heavenly Demon Beasts that were overwhelming, and their faces were extremely solemn.

With the power of the spell suppressed, it was extremely difficult to deal with so many Heavenly Demon Beasts.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

In the distance, the sound of war drums sounded.

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and he whispered, "Defense." ”

Huang Zhihu did not hesitate, raised his hand and propped up a sword light and turned it into a light curtain.

Behind her, all the Ten Thousand Domains elites had qi and blood and true yuan surging in their bodies, condensing the Dao Dao sword light and laying a brilliant light curtain above her head.

The strong men who had just arrived were still a little stunned, and when they looked up, their faces were stunned.

Gray and black three-zhang long crossbow arrows flew in, like a rain of arrows.

These bolts rained down from the sky with a terrible whistling sound.

Such low-level means are useful to them, powerful and powerful?

A Taoist in a green robe snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and threw out a golden light.

This golden light turned into a golden cloud above his head, protecting the surrounding space.

It's just a few crossbow arrows, for an immortal figure like him—

"Thorn-"

The crossbow bolt tore through the golden cloud, and without stopping, it pierced downward.

This scene made the expression of the Taoist who was originally smiling change dramatically in an instant.

The other powerful and powerful people also hurriedly made a move, all kinds of spells, supernatural powers, as well as weapons, and treasures gray, arousing a lot of aura.

"When—"

A long sword was directly broken by a falling crossbow arrow.

"Bang-"

A golden flame was pierced by a crossbow arrow.

"Whoa—"

A curtain of light was directly torn apart by a crossbow arrow.

At this moment, everyone was embarrassed to resist these flying crossbow arrows.

"The origin of this plane is stable, and the ordinary crossbow arrows that are refined can break the immortal treasure level treasures in our hands."

"Only by refining the treasure in your hand, with the help of the origin power of this plane, and elevating it to a treasure with perfect origin, can you resist the attack of the heavenly plane."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

Those proud weapons and treasures, and even the battle puppet armor, would be vulnerable in this direction.

Only by re-refining and infusing with the power of the origin can it be sublimated.

Of course, once these treasures were sublimated to the Origin Stability Level, then they would be brought back to the lower planes, and they would be the top Great Dao Supreme Treasures.

Han Muye's eyes revealed endless divine light.

The battle puppet armor in his hand now has millions of divine weapons of all kinds.

What would it be like if they were all sublimated to the treasure of the Great Avenue?

Raising his hand, a golden tripod appeared in his palm.

Ziyang Ding.

"Let's start with the Divine Flame."

He whispered, then raised his hand and patted it.

"Boom-"

Endless Divine Flame, sweeping the heavens and the earth!