Tempt.

It's a temptation.

The longer I practice, the more stable my mind becomes, and there are not many things that can be tempted.

However, the two choices proposed by the Flame God Monarch in front of him were temptations that were difficult for any cultivator to refuse.

Double cultivation with a Divine Monarch powerhouse, sharing the memories and experience of cultivation, and even being able to experience his graceful and noble body, let him give birth to his own bloodline, such an extreme feeling, who is willing to refuse?

The second option is to directly have the control authority of one plane, and have the peak power and power that is hard to find in the world.

Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties.

It is not true that a strong cultivator has no desires, but that what he desires is no longer something that ordinary things in the world can satisfy.

Han Muye slowly stretched out his hand, and the fire spirit behind him showed a look of envy on his face.

Ahead, a trace of shyness flashed in the Divine Monarch's eyes, and he bowed his head slightly.

No one can resist such temptations.

"Bang-"

Han Muye's outstretched palm suddenly turned into a punch.

Three feet ago, a whistling punch was struck, attracting the power of the surrounding origin and the agitation of qi and blood.

A radius of one zhang space is locked.

Ben's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

Han Muye's punch was smashing into the Divine Monarch's forehead.

"Boom-"

This punch was in practice, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, causing a roar.

The Divine Monarch's body trembled, and his steps staggered back.

The originally beautiful face was turbulent and distorted under this punch.

A hint of blue-gray illusory aura scattered.

Her dress also turned gray and black.

"You, you-"

The Divine Monarch's eyes showed a look of pain, and he stretched out his hand to point at Han Muye.

"Let's go—"

The Divine Monarch roared, and the illusory halo around his body turned into chains, locking his body directly.

The chains were like living creatures, piercing into its body, grinding between its bones and bones, with a squeaky sound.

"God-king!" The fire spirit let out a low roar and looked nervously at the figure in front of him.

The Divine Monarch's body was grabbed by chains and dragged into the abyss behind.

Reluctance flashed in the Divine Monarch's eyes, and an irrepressible pain flashed.

"If you can break through the falsehood, you will become the true me." Han Muye shook his head and said in a low voice: "I'm still in vain now, there is no Divine Monarch here, and there is no Divine Court. ”

Falsehood.

It's all like the ruins.

Everything in front of him is just a picture in the memory of a powerful and powerful man.

The Divine Monarch in front of him was just a remnant soul in the illusory world.

The divine court of that year has long since collapsed.

The Divine Monarch of the year has long since fallen, leaving only a remnant soul to be imprisoned, wandering in the endless years.

The power of delusion has locked the remnant soul of the Divine Monarch and left it to wait here, devouring all the creatures that are tempted.

Of the two choices just now, no matter which one Han Muye chooses, he will be devoured by his divine soul and qi and blood, and finally fall into vanity.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the flames outside his body rose and swirled, as if the endless heavenly dome was scorched and pierced.

With a punch, the flames turned into dragon shadows, and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

The originally illusory mountains shattered, and the heaven and earth, which were originally covered by thick fog, instantly turned into a sea of fire.

In the midst of the fire, a ruin slowly emerged.

Shattered palaces.

It stretches for thousands of miles, but it has long since collapsed, and only the broken walls remain.

This is a real ruin.

What palaces, what gods and monarchs, have long been buried in this ruins.

The walls are ruined, and the smoke and dust are stirring.

One after another, illusory figures in black armor rushed towards Han Muye and the Fire Spirit, and a long knife in his hand slashed down.

On top of the long knife, the illusory power can directly smash the heavens and the earth.

The power to break the void.

"Thorn-"

The spear in the fire spirit's hand only resisted a blade, and the whole person trembled and retreated, and the spear shattered.

"This power—"

He can't stop this power!

With the power of reincarnation, he can't block the blow of the black-armored phantom in front of him!

Where are there so many strong people in the world?

The fire spirit's body was knocked back, and the black armor phantom long knife slashed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand with a sword, and there was also a blue-gray aura infused on the blade.

The power to break the void!

The blue-gray cloud power obtained before was infused into the sword body, and it had the power to break the void.

"When—"

The swords collided, and the two forces that were enough to cut the heavens and the earth were intertwined.

The sword picks one of the blades apart, then the blade moves forward a little and points at the black armor, piercing it.

The black body turned into a blue-gray mist, and then condensed into a black bead.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed the beads in his palm.

The illusory power in the bead seemed to assimilate the surrounding heaven and earth.

"The condensation of the power of breaking the void."

"It seems to be called this thing in the classics, broken void beads."

Han Muye whispered, and the long sword slashed out again.

Rock the sky, break the void pearl.

Every Void Breaking Bead is a treasure that the Dominating Realm powerhouses desire.

Such treasures, on the Pantian plane, can be worth the battle feats.

A broken void bead, 100,000 beheadings.

Han Muye's sword in his hand did not stop, or he stepped forward, striking with a sword, or clicking and sweeping with the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword continued to lead down flames and thunder.

One by one, the figures that gathered the power of breaking the void were smashed like this.

The blue-gray beads were suspended on Han Muye's side.

The flame light flashed in the fire spirit's eyes, and he watched Han Muye slash down with a sword.

The expression on his face changed from calm to amazement, and then to horror!

"If you want to break the power of the void, you must use the power of the void to break the power."

"But the master obviously didn't make a move with the power to break the void at this time!"

It's not to break the void, but it can cut through the void!

What the fire spirit said was right, the power that Han Muye used at this time was indeed not the power of breaking the void accumulated in his body.

The power of breaking the void is precious, even if he is reluctant to spend it at this time.

The power he is showing now is the pinnacle origin of the power of thunder and fire with the extreme cultivation of his own swordsmanship.

Just now, he had evolved countless flames in that illusion, pushing them to the pinnacle.

The pinnacle of power in this plane is reincarnation.

In other words, Han Muye now has the power of the Ten Thousand Dao Reincarnation Flame Origin in his hands.

In addition, the thunder sea that it transforms with the power of thunder is already at the level of reincarnation.

The superposition of the two phases is the transcendence of samsara.

Domination!

The supreme sword, the pinnacle of thunder and fire, turned into a powerful force that can be battled.

This kind of sword path can not only fight the master, but also can cut the residual power of the void in front of it.

If it was a real Void Breaker in front of him, Han Muye would inevitably turn around and leave.

But in front of him is just an illusory power, hundreds of millions of miles away from the real Void Breaking Strong, just a Void Breaking Strong who doesn't know when to leave a power.

With this kind of power, he Han Muye is really not afraid.

A sword swept out, and one figure after another was smashed.

Three hundred and sixty Broken Void Orbs hovered around his body and fell into his body.

The void-breaking power in his body flashed away.

The fire spirit bowed his head behind him.

It's unimaginable that Han Muye's body can carry the power of breaking the void!

"Boom-"

As the last black-armored figure in front of him was smashed, the world around Han Muye's body began to turmoil.

A golden flame spear appeared in front of him.

"This is, this is the Divine Spear Heavenly Fire!"

Fire Spirit's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he shuddered.

"The Divine Spear Heavenly Fire was the treasure of the town boundary of the Divine Court back then!"

"This war spear is in the hands of the Divine Monarch, and it can fight against the Domination Realm undefeated!"

The fire spirit whispered, looking at the gun in disbelief.

Is this gun the last treasure of the Divine Court?

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to hold the spear.

The power of the flames was infused, and the endless flames in front of him rose up!

In the spear, the memory screen turns into a torrent!

"Boom-"

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, thousands of flames converged and condensed into one living being.

This is the origin of the Flame Clan in the Giant Source Plane.

Born with heaven and earth, he is indeed the darling of heaven and earth.

In the flames, a mass of golden metal condensed and turned into a long staff.

The golden staff was held in the palm of a flame creature.

The staff transforms, solidifies, and turns into a spear.

This is the spear skyfire.

Born at the same time as the Flame Clan, the pure power of the metal origin in one plane!

Tempered by gold and fire.

In this spear, there is a convergence of the origin of the golden vein and the origin of the flame.

The spear circulated in the hands of countless Fire Vein powerhouses, and among them there were countless flame power comprehension inheritances.

The flames around Han Muye's body were turbulent, turning into a pair of flame wings that covered the sky behind him.

Outside of his body, a layer of golden armor was covered.

On the top of his head, a certain golden crown appeared.

"Flame Crown, Origin Condensation, Master, is really the king waiting for all the Fire Vein creatures in this plane......"

The fire spirit whispered softly, the excitement in his eyes irrepressible.

"The Giant Source Plane, the king of my Fire Vein Clan, is back."

It seems to echo the words of the fire spirit, thousands of miles of heaven and earth, hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, endless flames stirring!

Han Muye, who was holding the spear, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of golden light.

"On top of life and death, the heavenly machine is condensed, if you are willing to take charge of this heavenly opportunity, you can hold this cause and effect."

"It's really worth the risk......