The Pantian Plane will not give the Flood time!

The desolation that only has the origin core, but does not have enough power, will still be absorbed by the Pantian Plane and turned into its nourishment!

Han Muye's eyes shone with a bright divine light, and the sword in his hand was raised again.

Now that he's decided, he's going to do it.

The Flood Returns to the Plane!

The desolate universe has long since collapsed, and now only the ruin realm remains, how can it return to the true plane?

But the flood is not a plane, and without the will of the plane, it is impossible to resist the origin extraction of the Pantian plane at this time.

As a result today, either the origin of the flood will be sucked away and completely collapsed, or it can reshape the heavens and the earth and turn into a plane.

Han Muye's strength at this time can go, the origin of the flood is already scattered, and he will definitely not be able to keep him.

But if he leaves directly, the flood will collapse, whether it is Zhurong Gonggong or those human races, they will be destroyed with the collapse of heaven and earth, and it will be impossible for other divine beasts to survive.

The collapse of the flood is just an introduction, which will cause the entire ruin realm at the bottom of the abyss to collapse.

The Ruins Realm is the foundation of the entire Desolate Heaven and Earth, and it is the last survival of all inheritances.

Without the Ruin Realm, the entire world would be reduced to nothing.

In the end, the tribulation was generated, which swept through countless heavens and earths and reversed the divine realm.

Not only that, the Pantian Plane that has absorbed the origin of the flood will not necessarily give up, and may continue to destroy the entire universe.

So for Han Muye, even if he can leave at this time, it doesn't make much sense, and if he leaves at this time, the future will be even more difficult.

In that case, it's better to give it a go.

Reshape the plane.

Let the Flood Desolation have enough strength to fight with the Pantian plane!

On the long sword in his hand, the sword light that rushed into the sky shone.

This time, the sword light was stronger and more brilliant and sharp than the previous slashing of the Great Wilderness Origin Infusion.

This sword was more dignified than the power that had just triggered the Flood Desolation Origin to turn into the core of the plane.

The sword is in the hand, and the blood is burning.

Han Muye hadn't felt like this for a long time.

Cultivation is really to make yourself feel that you are still alive and can have desperate moments again and again.

"Boom-"

The body of his Pantian Plane Giant turned into ten thousand feet, and endless divine light appeared on his body, and the divine patterns turned into streamers of light.

The sword of the true spirit of the body in his hand also turned into ten thousand zhang, and the divine pattern appeared, converging from the top of the sword body to the outside of the sword body.

"Slash!"

Ten thousand long swords, swinging towards the sky!

Above the sky, endless fragments appeared.

A sword was slashed out, and the desolate world was directly shattered.

Is this to crush the desolation?

All the divine beasts looked up and watched this scene.

Shatter the desolation, and then leave the desolate world?

If Han Muye left in order to break the flood wilderness, what was the difference between him and those people from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace just now?

"The flood is coming to an end......"

In the void, a whisper of loss sounded.

Heaven and earth are shattered, the origin is scattered, and the powerful plane absorbs the origin, what else can be reversed from such a situation?

"After all, it's impossible." The phoenix bowed its head in despair.

What other power can save the present desolation?

Not even the flood himself.

In the next moment, beyond the heavenly dome, there was a surging power of heaven and earth.

It was a flame of light that was even more dignified and intense than the Great Wilderness Heaven and Earth.

The flame of light tore through the heavens and the earth, crashing straight into the desolate world.

"Master Han." A voice came from the void.

"Han Jianxian."

"Senior brother."

Figures stepped in from the void.

Mythical beasts.

Ascetic.

God Butcher War Puppet, Mu Wan, Chaos Divine Beast.

Countless divine beasts and cultivators who had stepped into Kunwu from the Great Wilderness appeared in the Flood Wilderness.

"This is the Flood ......"

"Haha, back to the flood wilderness, my Kunwu Divine Beast will also return to the flood wilderness!"

Cheers rang out.

Kungo.

Due to the destruction of the Great Desolate Realm, he retreated into the existence of the last place of the Flood Desolation Inheritance.

That is Kunwu, the last corner of the desolation, the place of the left behind.

Kunwu, back to the wilderness.

In the void, the originally scattered origin power was attracted by this power and turned into a vortex.

Kunwu, but the real desolation!

The Flood Desolate Ruins Realm and the Great Desolate Ruins Realm are all heaven and earth that have disappeared in the long river of time, and only Kunwu is the real heaven and earth.

Kunwu integration is to break through the long river of time and merge with the ancient era.

The power of heaven and earth has been transformed from virtual to substantial.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook, and the entire desolate universe began to stir.

Whether it is divine light or immortal light, whether it is spiritual light or magic light, there is no difference.

From now on, there is only one power between heaven and earth, the Origin!

Based on the power of the One Realm, Kunwu became the center of the Flood Desolation Universe, and with the help of the origin of the entire Flood Desolation Realm, he re-transformed into a plane!

Even if the current Flood Desolation Plane is only one billionth of what it used to be, this is also the beginning of the core of the plane.

With the core of the origin of the flood as the fulcrum, it leveraged the entire heaven and earth, countless worlds, and countless universes to coincide, and finally turned into a powerful plane.

Countless living beings looked at the slowly restrained origin in front of them, and their faces were blank for a while.

Bring in Kungo, reunite the origin, and reshape the plane!

I couldn't have thought of such a thing before.

Can there really be such a thing in the world?

You must know that the reshaping of heaven and earth means that the creatures of the flood desolation have also changed from the void to the real, and they are no longer the creatures of the flood ruins realm, but the creatures that really exist!

It's giving life to endless creatures!

"Flood, plane." Not far away, the tall Canglong whispered softly.

This is something that I had never thought of before, and I didn't dare to think of.

"Divine Master Han, reshape the heavens and the earth, and reshape the desolate plane." Those already desperate divine beasts looked at Han Muye, their eyes revealing complexity.

"Boom-"

Between heaven and earth, the origin is reshaped, the wind, fire, clouds and thunder, and the five elements are surveyed!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the origin needs to be controlled, the heavens and the earth need order, and whether the flood can truly get rid of the devouring of the Pantian plane still needs your power to participate."

Han Muye stepped out in one step, and the divine light on his body shone.

He grasped the sword in his hand and flew into the altar in front of him.

At this time, the power of the Pantian Altar had already been activated, and even Han Muye's power could not be completely suppressed.

The long sword in his hand slashed out, and all the power on the blade of the sword merged with his own strength, causing the power of the surrounding desolation to converge and counteract.

Still not enough.

"Fire." Zhu Rong let out a low shout, and the golden armor warrior behind his body turned into a golden flame, covering the sky and the sun, and then dissipating between heaven and earth. 、

One line, return to heaven and earth!

The fire source origin power of the desolate plane vibrated and poured into the long sword in Han Muye's hand.

Zhu Rong, the overlord of the Fire Source Lineage, gave away all his origin power and poured it into the long sword in Han Muye's hand, that is, his main body.

Zhu Rong, who had no source power, turned pale and his body fell.

"Master Han, Gonggong is willing to help you." Gonggong let out a long shout, his body dissipated, turned into endless water vapor, and rushed towards the long sword in Han Muye's hand.

He was originally Han Muye's body condensed with the power of the water veins, and at this time, the origin was revealed, and he directly dissipated between heaven and earth.

With the blessing of the power of water and fire, the long sword in Han Muye's hand was pressed down even more.

"Hehe, since the current flood is already our flood wilderness, it is worth it to become part of the source." Kunpeng let out a long laugh, his body turned into thousands of miles, and he hit the altar headlong, turning into the light of wind and thunder, and the sword in Han Muye's hand merged.

At this time, the original divine beasts and souls at the bottom of the Wooden Tower Lake rushed forward without hesitation and sacrificed their original strength.

Canglong and Phoenix, who had obtained a vein of origin body, glanced at each other, their bodies dissipated, and rushed towards the long sword in Han Muye's hand.

At this time, Han Muye's true spirit body became the carrier of all the desolate origins, constantly condensing, turning into billions of pounds, and pressing towards the altar below.

The altar shook, and the divine light in it began to feel sluggish.

The sword in Han Muye's hand slowly pressed down, and even if there was endless power to block it, he did not hesitate.

Sword light, firm forward.

At this moment, the sword in his hand is not his sword alone.

This sword is the convergence of all the power of the strongest beings in the Flood Desolation Universe and the Flood Desolation Plane.

"Boom-"

The sword pierced through everything and pierced the altar.

The divine light on the altar couldn't resist the long sword, and was directly pierced by the long sword.

The divine light on the altar turned into chains, locking the sword body.

The long sword suppressed the Pantian altar, and the altar power sealed the long sword.

At the last moment when the absorbing power from the Pantian plane subsided, it swelled, directly inhaling the long sword in Han Muye's hand and disappearing into the illusory space.

The altar turned to gray, mottled with cracks.

Han Muye's body slowly condensed from ten thousand zhang, turned into a thousand zhang, a hundred zhang, and then nine feet.

Landing on the altar, Han Muye's face showed a hint of complexity.

At the moment when the power of the altar countered and sealed his body, he divided his own divine soul, leaving only a trace of his body, and all the others were condensed in the current clone.

The main body, with its own cultivation, coupled with the blessing of the origin of countless divine beasts in the wilderness, was sealed and became an ordinary sword weapon, flying down to the Pantian plane.

Now this doppelganger of his, because of the power of the origin of the desolate plane, has been fused with the power of the desolate desolation.

Now as long as he completely refines his strength, he can return to the peak of this body.

Ahead, although the Pantian Altar had been shattered to the limit, there was still a trace of Origin Devouring Power emanating from it.

Han Muye sat cross-legged slowly, and the origin power on his body radiated, suppressing the entire altar.

"Master Han."

"Senior brother."

"Master Han."

"Divine Master Han."

One by one, figures flew down and looked at Han Muye.

The aura on Han Muye's body slowly vibrate, and his gaze swept over.

"Let the sixth brother recruit the fat tiger to return from the Canaan universe, and lead the army to sweep through the flood plane first."

Han Muye's voice carried a trace of irresistible majesty.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth and the aggregation of his own origin power, he has the strongest origin power in the desolate world.

"Zhu Rong, build the Fire Source Divine Court, take the origin of the desolate world as the totem, and all the divine beasts and beasts will be driven by the Divine Court."

"After today, the flood plane will reunite, swallow all the heavens and the earth, and those who do not obey the order will be killed."

One after another orders came out, and Han Muye's body was full of breath.

This is a scene where the body's qi and blood and origin power are constantly refined, attracting the visions of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The water on the Muta Lake was stirring, and the Pantian Altar slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

In the midst of the desolation, the remaining divine beasts slowly dispersed, and the army of the human race gathered.

In a hundred years, with the help of powerful people from all sides, the entire flood wilderness established a divine court dominated by the human race.

Many of those reincarnated beasts and spirits have become the strongest of the human race, responsible for leading the army to defend one side.

Because of the convergence of origins, there are more and more divine beasts, and eighteen armies of divine beast war horses have been formed in the divine court.

Each cavalry army numbered 100,000 men.

This is an army formed with divine beasts as war horses, and the combat power of each army can be shaken by the origin overlord.

The leader of these eighteen war horses is the Yellow Fat Tiger who returned from the Canaan universe.

She returned from the Canaan universe and with the help of the armor and puppet in Han Muye's hand, she formed three legions of combat power.

The first party is the three million sword cultivators of the Nine Xuan Sword Sect, and everyone cultivates to at least the Immortal Monarch Realm, among which there are also a lot of Immortal Venerable Realms.

With the origin sword weapons refined in the wilderness, these sword cultivation power is monstrous, and it is the most powerful legion under the command of the Yellow Fat Tiger.

The second battle group is an army of five million battle armor and battle puppets, based on the battle armor of the flood wilderness and the universe-level warriors, and its strength is so strong that even the divine beasts in the flood wilderness dare not face it directly.

The third force is the divine beast war horse in the wilderness.

The Fire Source Divine Court is also based on the powerful forces of these three parties to suppress the entire flood famine.

In the past three hundred years, the desolate world has continued to devour all worlds, occupying more and more vast heaven and earth, and the origin of heaven and earth has become stronger and stronger.

Those worlds that gave birth to immortal gods, as long as they were swallowed by the desolation, the combat power that the cultivators on them could exert would be suppressed to the limit.

An immortal realm, can only do the sword fly in the air.

In a place like the Flood Desolation, where the origin is stable, the cultivators of other worlds really don't have much combat power.

However, as long as you surrender, practice in the wilderness, feel the power of the source, and truly master the power of heaven and earth, it is not at all comparable to the faint and illusory power of the immortals before.

There is no one who does not want to practice in the heaven and earth with the power of the Origin.

Except, of course, the divine realm.

Zhou Tian Divine Realm, and the Zhou Tian Battlefield behind it.

The Divine Realm, which had already deviated from the Flood Desolation, could not have imagined that the Flood Desolation would re-transform into a plane.

Now they can only be the antithesis of the flood.

The Origin of the Desolate Heaven and Earth will not accept them, and those rebellious divine beasts can only be devoured by the Desolation Origin.

The army of the flood famine was conquered, and the Zhou Tian Divine Realm and the Zhou Tian battlefield behind it all formed a large army and retreated one after another.

Han Muye didn't care about this.

For hundreds of years, he has sat at the Pantian Altar and skillfully manipulated the clone.

The power of Pantian's clone was too strong, so strong that it was difficult to adapt to it with the power of his divine soul for a while.

Fortunately, his origin is not only condensed, but slowly refined, and his control of power is becoming more and more subtle.

Alchemy, refining weapons, sword cultivation.

With the Pantian plane giant clone refining the body is strong, subtlely controlling the rough body, constantly tempering, and re-practicing the means controlled by the ontology.

This kind of giant needle-like practice allowed him to reach a subtle level of physical strength, origin control, and even the operation of the divine soul.

This also made his cognition and understanding of the power of the Pantian plane, and the control of the origin power, to an extreme degree.

Han Muye felt that if it was his own clone that invaded the flood wilderness back then, the flood wilderness would definitely have no possibility of resisting.

Five hundred years.

Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, opened his eyes.

His figure moved, and he stepped out of the Wooden Tower Lake.

"Master Han, the army of the Fat Tiger Lord is besieging the Divine Source Heavenly Palace of the Zhou Tian Divine Realm, please go to Master Han."

A big man in gold armor stood by the wooden tower lake and spoke loudly.

Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, it's time to solve it!

A golden light flashed in Han Muye's eyes, and he pointed out.

"Boom-"

In front of him, a golden passage appeared.

Space Passage!

The Flood Desolation, which had a stable origin, directly tore open a spatial passage under Han Muye's fingers!