Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

God Flame.

Blossoming divine flames raged across the world.

Some of these divine flames are extremely blazing, and one of them can burn the world into ashes.

Some divine flames radiated ice-cold, and the flames expanded, wandering in those spaces, directly freezing the surrounding world.

There is also the divine flame, which looks dim and dull, but a trace of agility revealed in the divine flame can sweep thousands of miles away once it explodes.

Endless divine flames burst out from the Ziyang Cauldron, sweeping towards Wanli Heaven and Earth.

The body of the sky monster hundreds of miles away was directly shrouded in divine flames.

Whether it is a first-rank sky monster, second-rank or third-rank, or the super first-rank at the front, their bodies are all covered in flames.

"boom--"

The flames shattered.

These powerful sky monsters shattered the flames in front of them and rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye's eyes revealed a glint of deep light.

Sure enough, the divine flame, which had not reached the perfect level, could not resist the sky monster.

But Han Muye was not in a hurry.

The layered divine flames slowed down the speed of those sky monsters.

Then the next moment, more flames covered it again.

In a land of hundreds of miles, the speed of monsters and beasts was delayed to the extreme.

"Boom—"

The body of a third-rank sky monster turned into nothingness, leaving only one sky bead.

The divine flame that killed it wrapped the dzi bead, turning the dzi bead into a ball of golden light.

The golden light intertwined with the divine flame, and the power of the divine flame increased visible to the naked eye.

As the first third-rank sky monsters were devoured by the divine flames, more and more divine flames surged, enveloping the sky monsters with fierce impact.

"Roar--"

The super first-grade sky monster rushed in front of Han Muye, opening its mouth to devour him.

It's just that Han Muye held a long sword in his hand.

There was a faint stream of light on the long sword, and with just one swipe, the body of this powerful super first-grade sky monster was chopped into pieces.

A dzi bead flew out and was enveloped by a divine flame.

A blazing light burst out from within this divine flame, and then rose.

A ray of spiritual light emerged from it, and began to rotate and condense.

But in an instant, the divine flame condensed into a giant golden-red bird.

Its wings and long tail resemble a phoenix, with the blazing blaze of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

The most important thing is that the sacred flame that has turned into a giant bird has real spirituality.

spirituality.

Fire creatures.

Void Creation.

To virtualize reality.

Isn't this the true pinnacle of refining weapons in the world, the forbidden zone of God?

Han Muye looked up at the divine flame that had turned into a living being.

The giant bird transformed by the divine flame also looked down at him.

At this moment, Han Muye looked up to the sky and smiled.

What God's restricted area is, it's nothing more than a crafting obstacle set up by those from the heavenly plane.

Is it just taking advantage of the integrity of the original source, and treating yourself as a god?

The divine light shone in his eyes, and Han Muye rushed out directly.

The giant bird's divine flame turned into a fiery red battle armor around him, and he punched it out.

"boom--"

Another super first-grade celestial monster was crushed, and the transformed celestial bead hovered in the air before being swallowed by a divine flame.

The divine flame spun in mid-air and turned into a colorful divine bird.

Not all divine flames will need to devour super first-grade dzi beads.

These dzi beads are just introductions, and they can really transform because of the stable origin of the heavenly plane.

Attracted by the dzi beads, they supplemented their original missing origin, so that they evolved into a divine bird with only spirituality.

For a moment, between the sky and the earth, countless divine birds manifested, and then smashed more sky monsters into pieces.

With these divine flames supplemented with the power of the source, it would take no effort to hunt down the sky monsters.

Even the super first-grade sky monsters could only run away in a panic before the divine flame.

After all, the sky monster is just a sky monster. Without the blessing of magic and rule power in the sky plane, the combat power suddenly does not have the aloofness of the lower plane.

If these day monsters can still be as powerful as they were in the lower planes, it is impossible to be enslaved and become cannon fodder for the impact.

The divine flame covered the group of sky monsters and continued to evolve.

Behind, all the strong men who rushed into the Tianmen looked at this scene with horror on their faces.

The strength Han Muye showed at this time far exceeded their imagination.

So, this is Master Han's true strength?

"court death!"

In the distance, there was a voice of fury.

"Shenyan creature, this is a good thing." A greedy voice sounded.

A hundred miles away, a group of troops in black armor gathered, their longbows pointed at Han Muye's location.

Those longbows were all set up with dark black three-foot-long arrows.

"Om—"

The long arrows shot out and turned into a rain of arrows.

Each arrow, shining with light, seemed to pierce the void, appearing in front of Han Muye in an instant.

But these long arrows were blocked by a thin divine flame three feet in front of him.

With the divine flame supplemented by the source, it is already extremely powerful.

Han Muye stretched out his hand and struck with an arrow.

"There is nothing magical about the refining method, it's just that the material has more original and stable properties."

"This spiritual pattern, or this divine pattern, also inspires the power to break through the sky because of its stable origin."

"The refining level is not high, but the use of divine patterns has its own characteristics."

Holding the long arrow, Han Muye whispered.

From this long arrow, he could see a trace of the cultivation characteristics of the heavenly plane.

pragmatic.

All auxiliary means are for self-cultivation protection.

His magical powers are no match for his own practice.

In this face-to-face battle, many physical fights were retained.

But this is a plane with a stable origin, and this kind of physical combat is infinitely more dangerous than the lower planes.

"Interesting, the sword cultivator has a broad inheritance in the heaven plane, and is the number one force."

Because the technique of melee combat is prevalent in the heavenly plane, sword cultivators with transcendent combat power have countless inheritances in this plane.

From this arrow, Han Muye has seen several confrontations between sword practitioners.

Whether it's killing the enemy with the sword or close combat with the sword, the speed and angle are extreme.

Relying on the complete origin, the way of the sword is less fancy, and the moves are more gorgeous.

"There are indeed many strong ones."

Grasping the arrow tightly, Han Muye showed a trace of calmness on his face.

In a stable plane, there will naturally be many strong people born in it.

Just from the memory of this ordinary arrow, there are many powerful practitioners fighting against each other, and their methods are not inferior to those in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"boom--"

In the distance, a spear shot towards Zhang Lifei, and a middle-aged man in a black robe with a stern face followed behind the spear.

The aura on his body is solid. Although his cultivation is not as good as the Immortal Monarch Realm, he has a complete origin, and his combat power is no longer comparable to his cultivation.

In other words, in the sky plane with complete origin, the cultivation level of the lower planes, and the calculation of combat power are meaningless.

"kill."

As the middle-aged man drank violently, the spear spun continuously in front of him, the tip of the spear showed a blue color, and the stream of light condensed into a cold light of hundreds of feet.

The two divine flames were directly torn apart by the cold light.

This is the means of supernatural envoys in the heavenly plane. The power of one's own power to strengthen the weapon is the same as the power of the same realm, and the prestige displayed is unstoppable.

This sharp power can seriously injure even a fairy.

For those practitioners who are good at supernatural powers and spells but not good at close combat, they will be extremely passive in the sky plane.

But for most of the practitioners in the lower planes, close combat and various actual combat methods are already unfamiliar.

They have long been used to saying what they say, and they are used to destroying the enemy at a glance from thousands of miles away.

"when--"

The direct shot was blocked by the sword light of Han Muye's raised hand.

With a slight shake of the sword's edge, the spear was sent flying.

The middle-aged man who fired the gun showed shock on his face.

How could a cultivator from the lower plane be so good at melee combat?

He paused, and another spear appeared in his hand, and then stabbed at Han Muye.

Han Muye twisted the sword in his hand.

The ear-piercing sound of the collision of long spears and long swords sounded.

The sword in Han Muye's hand is his true spirit sword, just like his body, its origin is stable.

If it weren't for this sword, other treasures would not be able to stop the weapons of the heaven plane.

Other treasures would be broken the moment they collided with the spear in the middle-aged man's hand.

The sword in Han Muye's hand kept on stabbing out, the sword light flickered, and the aura kept interlacing.

He is just adapting to the strength and fighting style of this dimension, every sword is to suppress the strength.

Even so, the middle-aged man who fought against him was already full of horror.

Han Muye's swordsmanship and artistic conception of the way of the sword have completely surpassed his cognition.

At this time, even if he wanted to get out of the battle, he couldn't do it.

"boom--"

There was finally a roar from behind.

Huang Zhihu and the others are already beheading the scattered sky monsters, while replenishing their own origin.

Those strong people from all sides also understood Han Muye's thoughts, so they seized the time to act, and realized the origin of this plane, as well as the way of fighting.

"when--"

The spear in the middle-aged man's hand was thrown away again, and then Han Muye reached out to hold the spear.

Being thrown with a long spear again, the middle-aged man's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

He already understood the gap in fighting power between himself and Han Muye, after so many rounds of fighting, he was just using himself as a target.

Han Muye didn't make another move, but just held the spear and quietly watched the memory inside.

The black armor battle formation in the distance also began to retreat after being defeated in the middle age.

A battle is over in less than two hours.

Han Muye's divine flames were all withdrawn, among which thousands of divine flames had already possessed spirituality.

Huang Zhihu and the others were cleaning the battlefield, collecting weapons that were not considered precious in the various heavenly planes, but brought back to the lower planes were powerful and original treasures.

Other powerhouses also took advantage of this opportunity to collect treasures and supplement their own origins.

At this time, there are already millions of practitioners who have stepped into the Tianmen.

This opportunity was unimaginable to them.

"The gate of heaven can last for three days. After three days, the gate of heaven will close. It will take at least a thousand years before it opens again."

Han Muye looked around with a calm expression.

He has mastered the memory in the altar, and he has a clear understanding of the opening of the Tianmen and the time when the Tianmen is opened.

"Fellow daoists who want to stay in the heavenly plane can take this opportunity to gather supplies, and then refine their own treasures."

"As for fellow daoists who want to return to the lower planes, they should collect more resources and stabilize their origin."

If you don't reforge the treasure in your hand, you will be very passive in fighting against the strong in this direction.

To refine treasures, even if you are not familiar with fighting in this direction, with enough cultivation and the treasures in your hands, you can protect yourself.

After all, these powerhouses are considered masters even in this direction.

In three days, there were three battles in total.

Han Muye and Huang Zhihu's sword formation basically won the battle.

After three days, more than 100,000 strong people quietly left and stepped into this plane, while the others followed Han Muye and the others back to the plane below.

This gate will reopen after a thousand years.

After stepping into this dimension, they will be fully prepared for their next visit.

This time, their gains have been enormous.

When they returned from Tianmen, everyone's faces were full of emotion.

At this time, they basically have their origins tending to perfection, and their cultivation bases are stable.

I didn't feel it in the sky plane, but when I returned to the lower plane, I felt different immediately.

That is a group of detachment above all living beings.

The biggest point, detachment.

"The power of measuring calamity can no longer touch the body..." An old man with white beard whispered softly, with an excited look on his face.

Isn't the reason why you want to go to the sky plane is that there will be a lot of calamity in this plane, which will make these strong people die eventually?

Now that the origin is stable, and there is no calamity, isn't it the same in all directions?

Han Muye's gaze fell below.

At this time, the divine light on the altar has dimmed.

"Om—"

As Han Muye finally stepped out, the world roared and shook, and the Wanli Light Gate slowly closed and then dissipated.

This gate of heaven, which separated the two planes, disappeared.

The beam of light that pierced the sky also dissipated.

It will be opened next time, at least in a thousand years.

All the strong men who came back from the heavenly plane looked at the dissipated light gate with a dazed expression.

The divine beasts and strong men on those stone pillars all looked up at Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand, and there was a roar between the sky and the earth.

The layers of divine light were like surging waves, directly covering the altar below.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, the divine patterns on the entire altar lit up again.

But this time, these divine patterns did not extract the power of the powerful locked on the stone pillar above them, but fed back.

One after another, the original power feeds back.

At the same time, the altars with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles began to collapse.

It cannot be said to collapse, but to disintegrate.

Decomposed into countless small pieces, like a place where ten thousand domains are fighting for the front.

The chains on those stone pillars also shattered inch by inch.

"You seniors have been stationed at the Cangtian Altar for so many years, you should also cultivate."

"The altar is disintegrating now, and it will be reunited after a thousand years."

"Han hereby promises that the gate of heaven will be reopened after a thousand years, and those who wish to go to the plane of heaven will be sent by Han to step into the gate of heaven."

This is Han Muye's promise to these strong men on the altar.

These strong men poured their own power into the altar and guarded this plane for countless years, which was the promise made by the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak back then.

"boom--"

The altar was completely shattered, and all those strong men who were bound to it were freed.

"If you say that this guy is not the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak, I don't even believe it..." Cang Long looked at Han Muye in front of the Tianmen, and whispered in his mouth.

On the side, Nielong showed a trace of emotion on his face, and turned to look at Phoenix.

"What do I say, I can definitely save you."

Fenghuang glanced at him, and his figure turned into a woman in a red dress.

"I want to go back to the wilderness..."

One strong man left, and more strong men stayed.

Because Han Muye told them that he was going to set off directly from here to conquer the Canaan universe.

"The Canaan universe is the closest existence to the upper plane, so the original power can also be stabilized in the Canaan universe."

"As long as you occupy one part of the world, you can practice in it."

"In this way, after a thousand years, you can re-enter the heavenly plane, and you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort."

Han Muye looked at everyone below and spoke loudly.

If you practice in the Canaan universe, you will be able to replenish your origin, and if you hunt down sky monsters, you will be able to replenish your origin with dzi beads.

With a trip to the heavenly plane, everyone's mentality is different now.

"Okay, then enter the Canaan universe." A strong man in the half-step overlord realm smiled and flew up.

A million strong men rushed towards the Canaan universe.

This time, the Canaan universe may be in great trouble.

Han Muye turned his head to look at Huang Zhihu behind him.

"When the Canaan universe is wiped out, we will return to the prehistoric universe and win the Zhoutian battlefield."

"In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are false." (End of this chapter)