Ten thousand feet, stand up to the sky!

When the 10,000-zhang tall body appeared, the heavens and the earth within a radius of 100,000 li shook, and endless flowing clouds began to converge.

The Extreme Dao Realm can transform into a thirty-zhang giant body.

The Origin Realm is a hundred zhang.

The Qiankun realm can be suppressed by heaven and earth and turned into a thousand zhang.

Above the Qiankun, stepping into the realm of yin and yang, only then can you condense your body in this giant source plane.

Yin and Yang Realm, this kind of cultivation is a strong person in the entire camp.

Only those strong men who are in charge of more than 100,000 military formations, Zhen Tianwei is also a leading general.

"Yin and Yang Realm ......"

The charter who followed behind Han Muye muttered, his eyes glazed.

The corners of Lu Ye's mouth continued to tremble, and the divine light in his eyes became more and more transparent: "It's developed, my deer style is going to be developed this time......"

Han Muye's steps are thousands of zhang, and his steps are not slow.

The charter and others followed, and they could catch up with all their might.

It wasn't until they walked away that Mao Dahe, a cultivator of the White Stone Sect who had incarnated thirty zhang, breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm here to drop my mother, where did this guy come from...... monster"

Beside him, everyone else thought the same thing, nodding their heads.

Monster.

How could a strong man with a thousand bodies appear in this death camp?

It's definitely a monster.

They completely forgot that if they could follow Han Muye, they didn't know how much war exploits they could get.

Scared silly.

"Boom-"

A hundred miles away, Han Muye smashed down with a punch.

The power of the avenue between heaven and earth converged, fused into a thunderbolt, and directly pressed down on the mountains and rivers below.

This is not a punch, this is the overturning of heaven and earth!

The power of countless stars manifested and turned into a golden giant fist.

The shadow of the fist smashed directly towards the mountains and forests.

"Bang-"

A punch from Wanzhang's body directly shattered the mountains and rivers.

This is not the Pantian Plane, and the origin power here can't suppress Han Muye.

Thousands of mountains and forests collapsed, and the waves of the great rivers surged.

The gravel is rolling and the waves are rushing to the sky.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a world opened up behind him.

"Photograph."

With a low shout, the Qiankun World directly included the shattered ten-mile mountain peaks.

The water of the Great River of Honkai is also introduced into it.

In the mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles, all living beings are included in the Qiankun world.

This is what the real strong will do in the battle to conquer the sky.

Gather supplies.

When one side of the world enters its own world, it is its own food.

The mountains and rivers entered the Qiankun world and were directly refined by Han Muye into their own Qiankun resources.

This power, in turn, began to bless the shadow of his fist, causing mountains and rivers to emerge.

"Hum—"

Thousands of miles of heaven and earth emerge with divine light!

Endless galaxy, as bright as the sea!

Han Muye punched, a punch and a mountain and river!

The shattered world crashed into its own world.

As for the charter and others, they are killing all kinds of strange beasts scattered on the side.

Han Muye's fist shadow shattered the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, and those strange beasts had already been stunned and could only be slaughtered.

The charter and the others were all happy on their faces, but they were already frowning after a moment.

They had killed too many strange beasts, and the scattered golden bones and rocks could not be collected at all.

Turning his head to look down, Han Muye raised his hand.

The golden light turned into golden balls and flew down.

"Borrow your storage."

Storage space.

These storage spaces are the power of his world division.

Without the Origin Cultivation, you can't store your own belongings.

Without the cultivation of the Qiankun Realm, it is impossible to use storage methods to differentiate others.

Everyone happily grasped the ball of light in their palms.

They weren't afraid that Han Muye would swallow these strange beasts and all kinds of spiritual materials like Heavenly Stones.

Han Muye's cultivation, how could he care about this thing?

What people have to do is to take the world.

"Hum—"

After collecting more than a dozen mountain peaks, there was a tremor in the distance, and a figure rushed in.

The same body.

Yin and Yang Realm cultivators of the Giant Source Plane!

Dressed in black scale armor, with long sharp claws on both hands, blood-colored eyes, and a single horn with a cold light.

The black scale armor was covered with mysterious marks, turning into a layer of golden light and shadow outside the body.

On the sharp long claws, there are also black streamers.

Juyuan clan.

The king of the giant source plane, the master.

Ten thousand zhang body, the same yin and yang realm, but with the blessing of the power of this direction, it is definitely stronger than the cultivators of the same realm from outside.

"Kill—"

The powerhouse of the Juyuan clan roared angrily, and the sound was like a clash of gold and iron, causing the surrounding heaven and earth forces to vibrate.

As the king of this plane, the power of the Juyuan clan is in line with the power of this plane.

This kind of power is already the pinnacle level of the Yin and Yang Realm.

"Bang."

Han Muye didn't wait for this Yin Yang Realm Juyuan Clan to make a move, and he had already smashed it down with one punch first.

The Shadow of the Fist is the embodiment of the power of the Source.

The power of ice cold came out, directly freezing the surrounding heaven and earth!

This punch struck the chest with the tremendous force of shattering the heavens and the earth.

He is tall and straightforward, and his movements are clean and direct, without the slightest drag.

The eyes of the Juyuan clan revealed fear, and his claws were raised, blocking in front of him, and the golden armor streamer on his body converged into a round shield of thousands of feet.

The Juyuan clan is not only fast, the claws are sharp, and the defense is even stronger.

But this defense that the Juyuan clan was proud of, before Han Muye's punch, was like a blank piece of paper.

"Bang-"

The round shield shattered in an instant.

Han Muye's fist smashed on the top of the Juyuan clan's head.

Its head tilted, and its entire body fell directly to the ground.

The weight of this punch is unimaginable!

Han Muye raised his foot again and stomped it down.

"Click."

The piercing sound of a spine shattering.

The Juyuan clan's body struggled and twitched a few times, and then there was no movement.

Han Muye raised his hand and grabbed the body of the Juyuan clan and threw it into his own world.

Only when he entered the Qiankun world, his body turned into Qiankun stone and endless qi and blood.

With this body entering it, the Qiankun space shook, the heavens and the earth condensed, and the surging divine light stirred.

The charter and others were dumbfounded.

A giant source clan of the Yin and Yang Realm was killed like this.

It's just crazy!

"Clean up the battlefield." Han Muye's voice sounded.

Just now, he smashed the talisman shield of the powerhouse of the Yin and Yang Realm of the Juyuan Clan, and the broken scale armor scattered everywhere.

This is a treasure of the Yin and Yang Realm, and it is a treasure of the same level as the Pantian Stone of the Yin and Yang Realm.

The charter and others happily went to collect the treasures.

The cultivators who followed behind the deer wind also carefully picked up the scattered treasures.

Han Muye raised his hand, and on a golden Zhentian Order in his palm, a golden streamer appeared.

Kill strong enemies, and you will gather Success.

Shattering the opponent's plane heaven and earth will also turn into a meritorious record.

At this time, there were more than 38,000 meritorious deeds on the Zhentian Order in his hand.

A meritorious service represents a battle, and a hundred battles can be a town of Tianwei.

With his combat exploits at this time, Han Muye can have the qualifications to become Zhen Tianwei.

However, for him, whether he becomes a Zhen Tianwei or not is secondary.

What he wants is to gather the origin of heaven and earth, devour heaven and earth, and let his Qiankun heaven and earth evolve.

"Boom-"

Above the sky, a golden bolt of lightning slashed down on his head.

In the distance, a figure holding a golden staff hung silently between the heavens and the earth, triggering a thunderbolt to descend.

Han Muye raised his head, his eyes narrowed.

"Play the Way of Thunder in front of me."

"I'll show you what the real thunder is!"

When the words fell, hundreds of millions of thunder rays appeared between heaven and earth.

This thunder, every path can slaughter the peak of the Dao Realm, even the Origin Realm will tremble in front of this kind of thunder light!

(End of chapter)