Obstruct?

In front of the strong in the Yin and Yang Realm, only the Yin and Yang Realm can resist.

The first two thousand-foot-tall Juyuan clans were repelled by a punch, and their bodies shattered inch by inch, turning into blood.

These qi and blood will be condensed into Rock Stones, and each piece is a very high-grade Rock Stone.

The scattered Juyuan clan wanted to step forward, but Han Muye directly shattered their bodies with a punch, and their origins escaped, merging with the power of heaven and earth around them.

The beasts were also shattered by a single punch, and their entire bodies were reduced to nothingness.

"Haha, with the eldest brother here, those miscellaneous people dare to calculate us?" The charter smiled, flew forward, and rushed to collect the rock.

Following Han Muye's progress, they only need to pick up the leaks, and they don't need to really make a move at all.

Behind Han Muye, an illusory world appeared, and several strange beasts rushed out.

The strange beasts of the Qiankun realm, as soon as they came out of this illusory space, their bodies turned into thousands of feet, smashing the scattered Juyuan clan cultivators.

It was a massacre at all.

No one could stand in front of Han Muye.

In the distance, a group of Pantian Plane cultivators in green robes had solemn faces, and many of them were already trembling.

"How is it possible, how can their death battalion be so strong?"

"Who is their leader, and where is Han Muye that Young Master Yang asked us to find?"

Looking at Han Muye, who was in a thousand feet, these people were at a loss.

There are masters in the death camp, but there are not many masters, and it is impossible for them to exist above the Beginning.

Above the Beginning, there is no need to enter the death camp.

"It's over, we must have made a mistake this time."

"This is offending a Yin Yang Realm Great Cultivator!"

Those cultivators of the Heavenly Plane were all pale and whispered softly.

"He Chengyang, if Lao Tzu can go back alive, it's not over with you!"

The leading cultivator bit it, and the power of the peak of the Dao Destroying Dao on his body rose, and he turned around and left.

However, at this time, there were already scattered defeated beasts and giant source clans around them, and it was extremely difficult for them to leave alive.

"Boom-"

Han Muye smashed the three-thousand-zhang tall Juyuan clan blocking the path in front of him with a punch, and his eyes looked at the top of the mountain in the distance.

Over there, there was a flame rising, and the power of the flame origin revealed was already shining to the extreme.

Leaving behind two Qiankun Realm Beasts, Han Muye's body dissipated, turning into a sword light that shot straight at the mountain peak tens of thousands of miles away.

His speed was extremely fast, and his body was violently shaken one after another.

In less than half an hour, he had crossed tens of thousands of miles to the top of the mountain.

At this time, beyond the flames on the mountain peak, several figures were fighting with all their might.

The three Pantian Plane cultivators wearing black battle armor were suppressed by the eight powerhouses of the Juyuan Clan, and they only had a chance to resist.

"Dare to come to Torch Peak to steal the Nine Xuantian Fire, you are asking for your own death!"

"Today, the three of you are left in the realm of life and death, and the army of the million Heavenly Plane that has come here will be destroyed."

The leading Juyuan patriarch smiled, raised his claws, and smashed down one after another black pillars of light.

This pillar of light is full of the power of dead silence, and as long as you touch it, even the mountain stone will also turn into nothingness.

The power of the realm of life and death, the power of the manipulation of the origin, turned into the light of life and death.

This is the most direct and purest means in the realm of life and death.

Obviously, the life and death realm of the three Pantian planes did not dare to compete with this powerful Juyuan clan at all, so they could only dodge and resist with their own means.

This Juyuan clan suppressed the three of them.

"Hmph, this time I have tens of millions of troops gathered in Shenhe County, even if we die here, the follow-up army will also wipe you out."

Among the three Black Armor cultivators of the Pantian Plane, the one who was in the first place gritted his teeth and roared, his body was full of qi and blood, and the power of life and death was constantly intertwined, and it seemed that he was about to burst out all his cultivation power.

The other two also activated the origin power in their bodies at this time, preparing to fight to the death.

"Tens of millions of troops, hehe, this time my Juyuan clan-" The voice paused, and the Juyuan clan who spoke had a chuckle on his face, "Don't worry, you will all die this time!" ”

"The Nine Xuantian Fire is guided by the qi and blood of the living spirit, and the origin is the food, today you just entered the fire and ignited this divine fire!"

As the words fell, the power of life and death in his body surged again, enveloping the surrounding sky.

The rising golden flames were not far away, as if they were scorching the heavens and the earth.

Blessed by the power of heaven and earth, this power has surpassed the realm of life and death!

"Fight with them!"

"Kill!"

The three Pantian Plane cultivators of the Life and Death Realm shouted loudly in unison, and their bodies did not turn into sky-supporting giants, but condensed into a tall body.

Under yin and yang, compete for qi and blood power, the stronger the body, the stronger the combat power.

Above yin and yang, the battle depends on the control of the original power, the urging of the power of heaven and earth, and the strength of the body can only be regarded as fundamental.

Therefore, above yin and yang, the strong will no longer fight with the strength of their own flesh.

Of course, if you cultivate to the realm of domination, you can shatter a world with every move, and then it will be a different matter.

The strength of the physical body is one with the origin, and the larger the body, the stronger the power.

"Bang-"

The three figures were stopped by the flames in front of them, and the black and white streamers around them intertwined, turning into a snare.

There is no way to retreat!

"Luo Zhen, with the general's Zhentian order, gather all the Zhentianwei and strangle the Juyuan clan here."

The previous black-armored cultivator had a gloomy face and took out a token in his hand.

In his body, the surging power of life and death was extreme, as if it was about to burst: "This general is based on his life today and sealed this place. ”

A person in the realm of life and death combines all his cultivation and origin power into a temporary seal.

Since he can't leave, he desperately wants the other party to be buried.

"General, rest assured, Luo Zhen will definitely complete the task." Another big man with the same black armor and blood on his body who had just entered life and death took the token, clasped his fists and shouted.

"Boom-"

The breath on the general's body turned into a blood-colored pillar of light that soared into the sky, and he stepped out in one step, and the long knife in his hand slashed down.

The sword shone brightly, wiping out all the flames in front of it.

A crack appeared ahead.

"Luo Zhen, let's go." The general snorted.

As soon as Luo Zhen was about to step out, the life and death realm on his side suddenly rushed out and escaped from the crack.

"Sun Qi, you, you're—"

The general saw the crack in front of him, the divine light slowly faded, the crack collapsed, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and roared.

The last chance of him and Luo Zhen was blocked!

Originally, he was sure that he would support Luo Zhen to recruit rescuers.

The cultivator named Sun Qi didn't look back, but flew away.

Not only did those Juyuan clans not stop, but they laughed and pressed the power of life and death on the net of heaven and earth.

"Boom-"

There is only one line left in the final crack.

"Brush—"

A figure stepped in from beyond the crack.

Han Muye.

Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe, entered the crack, and the two figures were wide-eyed.

"Who are you?"

"Are you looking for death?"

"Confused, this place is already dead, what are you doing here?"

The two figures looked at Han Muye and snorted in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)