Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The situation changes suddenly, and the wind blows wildly.

When a huge rune covered the sky and the earth, those wind-veined beasts couldn't stand, and their figures seemed to be blown away by the strong wind.

"wind--"

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, the god tattoo master of the Liaoyuan Tribe roared.

"wind--"

Countless divine pattern masters roared involuntarily.

This is the awe and worship of the power of heaven and earth.

Winds swept between the sky and the earth, as if they were about to tear the entire sky.

In the face of such power, the power of the beasts is weak.

Even those divine beasts were excitedly staring at the divine pattern in the sky, wanting to see the mystery in this divine pattern.

"The wind is different from the water, but it knows the cold and warm, and soothes the spirit of the heaven and the earth."

Han Muye's voice sounded.

As his words fell, the raging wind between the whole world instantly turned into a gentle breeze.

This scene stunned everyone around Wuliang Mountain.

That is the source of the wind in the world, how can you be so obedient?

"It's impossible, how could he do this? Even the Overlord of Wind Vein couldn't..." Someone was pale and murmured.

Everything Han Muye has done has overturned countless people's perceptions.

"The spirit of the wind, the spirit of the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth have spirits, what is the beast known as the spirit of the heaven and the earth?" A divine pattern master lowered his head, with endless divine light in his eyes.

"Could it be that what those mythical beasts said is false, they are not spirits of heaven and earth at all?"

Some people are reflecting, some are confused, and some have already obtained great benefits and inspiration from the divine pattern.

This is the Divine Rune of Heaven and Earth, and it is impossible for most people to see it in their lifetime.

Originally, this was a competition.

But after the appearance of the two divine patterns, everything seemed to have changed.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the situation dissipated.

Everyone is stuck at his fingertips.

The power of the golden divine pattern is surging there.

What is the next divine pattern?

Without making people wait long, the divine pattern has appeared.

"Om—"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of metal and iron clashing shook.

Countless golden streamers gathered.

"The Divine Rune of Gold is the Divine Rune of Heaven and Earth again!"

"Known as the world's sharpest golden god pattern, this, can this be displayed?"

"Is he crazy? Heaven and Earth God Rune, Gold God Rune, is this going to make the whole prehistoric wild?"

In the void, there has been a shock from a distant direction.

This is a powerful divine beast sensing and impacting from a distant place.

Not only that, but outside the whole world, there are also spiritual senses responding.

overlord.

Every divine sense is a prehistoric overlord.

Even the overlord who supported the prehistoric world paid attention to this place.

When those overlord divine thoughts descended, all the beasts trembled.

Han Muye raised his head, his gaze revealing a sense of darkness.

The power of the overlord descended, and the power of the surrounding world was blessed to a level that was difficult to show.

This divine pattern of heaven and earth has been suppressed, and it is difficult to appear.

Is this intentionally making it difficult for him?

"Interesting." Han Muye whispered.

At his fingertips, the golden streamer burst instantly.

Between the heaven and the earth, a brilliance of the divine pattern of hundreds of millions of miles across the sky and the earth shines!

No matter what overlord you are, let's see if you can block this sharp divine pattern!

The golden god pattern appeared, and the sharpness on it was condensed, revealing an endless coldness.

Han Muye pointed his finger at the sky, his blood was congealed but not released.

The divine pattern above the sky reveals a condensed evil spirit.

No creature in the world can block this divine pattern!

The condensed divine pattern represents the power and will of the prehistoric world.

The world of prehistoric ruins may have declined, but it still has great power.

Not to mention one overlord, even ten overlords can't stop the power of this divine pattern.

Of course, in a fight between a true overlord level powerhouse, it is impossible for anyone to foolishly allow the other party to condense the divine lines of heaven and earth.

The heaven and earth divine pattern needs to be blessed by the power of heaven and earth to be useful.

Once the power of heaven and earth is blessed, fighting against it is fighting against heaven and earth.

One after another, the overlord's divine sense flinched.

The frontal cold between the sky and the earth also slowly fell silent.

"Golden God Rune, no need to explain, just killing."

"If you have unyielding, courage, and fighting will in your heart, then this divine pattern will come into being."

Han Muye's voice echoed throughout Wuliang Mountain.

At this moment, no one dared to speak.

I don't even have the heart to talk.

Comprehending this divine pattern, even if it is a fur, is an extremely precious thing.

Bidou, has been forgotten.

What to do now is to learn.

Han Muye raised his hand, and in the eyes of everyone, he dropped it again.

"Today, this world can no longer carry more heaven and earth divine patterns."

Han Muye spoke lightly.

The power of heaven and earth cannot bear it.

It's not that people don't know how to do it, it's that the world can't handle it.

My own divine pattern is obtained from the divine beast, and it is the power of the divine beast, which arouses a trace of the power of heaven and earth.

People are direct heaven and earth gods, blessed with the power of heaven and earth, so strong that heaven and earth can't bear it.

Such a divine pattern, what is the comparison?

Han Muye walked slowly to the boulder, stretched out his hand, and carved divine patterns on it.

"Om—"

When the first trace of the divine pattern fell, the entire Wuliang Mountain began to vibrate.

Han Muye had to shake his head regretfully, and withdrew his hand.

On the boulder, there are only half of the gods.

"Unfortunately, Wuliang Mountain cannot hold a complete heaven and earth divine pattern."

"I can only portray this half of the divine pattern."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at the hundred alliance god tattoo masters in front of him.

"Shenwen masters are fighting, I will win the game of discussing the Tao, and I will lose the game of depicting the Tao. Do you have any opinions?"

Competition?

Oh, and there's the matter of fighting.

If Han Muye hadn't mentioned it, everyone would have forgotten about the competition.

Listening to him at this time, everyone looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

When the heaven and earth gods appeared, they had already lost.

Where are their divine patterns qualified to be compared with the divine patterns of heaven and earth?

However, now they represent the alliance.

Looking at each other, the hundred god tattoo masters bowed to Han Muye, and then backed away.

In the battle between divine pattern masters, if one game wins and the other loses, it is considered a draw.

Although everyone knows in their hearts that this draw is completely nonsense.

In other words, this divine pattern master of the Liaoyuan Tribe is simply teaching everyone the Dao of Heaven and Earth!

"This is the real God Rune Master!" At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, someone stared at Han Muye in the light curtain, showing reverence on his face.

"Haha, just now I felt that the divine pattern I controlled has improved, and I really benefited a lot today!" Someone's eyes were full of surprise, and they looked up to the sky and laughed.

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, countless divine pattern masters have received huge benefits.

If it wasn't for Wuliang Mountain not being able to bear the divine pattern, then today's harvest would probably be unimaginable in a lifetime.

"The god tattoo master of the Liaoyuan Tribe is truly amazing..."

"This is the Liaoyuan Tribe."

Millions of human races looked up at the light curtain, their faces flickering with thoughtful expressions.

Such a tribe is different from other tribes.

"Ahem, since the match between the divine pattern masters is a draw, then the outcome depends on the priest's duel."

The old man holding the bone staff looked at Han Muye with a hint of awe on his face.

This is the awe of the strong.

"I don't know which priests the Liaoyuan tribe arranged to participate in the competition?"

Let's take a look at the priests from the Liaoyuan Tribe first.

With a smile on his face, Han Muye looked around, then pointed at himself.

"still me."

It is not impossible for a divine pattern master to be a priest.

However, there are very few divine tattoo masters who are still priests.

In the void, among the curtains of light, Han Muye's figure was revealed, showing arrogance.

At this moment, the eyes of countless priests lit up.

It is a rare opportunity to compete with such a strong man!

"I would like to participate in the competition!"

"I'm going!"

"Let me do this one!"

Amidst the shouts, countless figures rushed towards the high platform at the top of Wuliang Mountain.

In just a few moments, thousands of priests holding bone and wooden staffs flew down in front of Han Muye.

Everyone looked at Han Muye with a fighting spirit soaring to the sky.

Han Muye looked at the people in front of him with a smile on his face.

This is the human race.

Good at learning, know how to learn.

How can such a group be buried?

The prehistoric future should be in the hands of such a group!

"It's impossible for him to win this round again?" Someone whispered at the foot of Mount Wuliang.

"This man's divine pattern method is indeed powerful, but the priest communicates with the divine beast. How much powerful sacrificial method can he control?"

The priest's competition is a competition of sacrifices and summons.

Sacrifice is the method of offering sacrifices, arousing the induction of divine beasts or prehistoric creatures.

As for summoning, it is natural to attract enough powerful beasts to help in the battle.

These two methods are completely different from the methods of the divine pattern master.

"For this round, let the priests of the Liaoyuan Tribe start first."

The Priest of the Alliance standing at the front looked at Han Muye and spoke loudly.

All eyes fell on Han Muye.

No one was curious about what kind of means Han Muye would use to sacrifice.

"good."

Han Muye didn't refuse, and walked forward calmly.

On his body, a faint qi and blood rose.

Sacrifice means offering sacrifices.

It's just what method and sacrifice to use to make the sacrifice, so that everyone is curious.

Han Muye stood in the middle of the square, his eyes slowly turned to the sky.

"What is missing in the world?"

Han Muye whispered, the blood in his body constantly changing.

"What do I have?"

In his voice, there is a trace of power that makes people's soul turbulent.

The flowing light on his body emerged and turned into everything in the world.

There is nothing lacking in this prehistoric world.

As a human race, I don't have what this world needs.

This is why in the past, all kinds of living beings were used as sacrifices in sacrifices.

But in Han Muye's view, this kind of sacrifice is a deal with the gods and beasts, and the heaven and the earth.

The sacrifice was too poor, and the power in exchange was naturally not enough.

So, take what they want and exchange it for what you want!

There was a light in Han Muye's eyes that people couldn't look directly at.

There are layers of halos agitating on his body.

"boom--"

The monstrous qi and blood, the ten thousand zhang thunder light, and the shining divine light that covers the sky and the earth!

What a sacrifice, it's just an equal transaction!

If it is said that the power of the divine pattern just now aroused the blessing of the power of the prehistoric world, then what Han Muye has to do now is to show his own strength and have an equal dialogue with this prehistoric world!

"boom--"

The endless thunder light vented down from the sky and the earth, without end or source.

Between heaven and earth, within tens of thousands of miles, it turned into a sea of ​​thunder!

This thunder is Han Muye's sacrifice!

In the prehistoric world, the endless power of the world surged, and finally condensed into a vast sea of ​​thunder.

Lei Hai, above the sky.

When the sea of ​​thunder gathered, the entire Great Desolation began to shake.

"This is, this is, the catastrophe of heaven and earth!"

"How is it possible, after turning from the Great Desolation into the Ruin Realm, isn't there no more calamity?"

"Crazy, he is really crazy, what is he doing?"

Countless shouts sounded.

At this time, among the heavens and the earth, those top beasts are really going crazy.

Because they felt the thunder calamity from the thunder sea above the sky.

The power of thunder in the sea of ​​thunder has already locked them.

"Hundreds of millions of years, I have forgotten what Lei Jie looked like..." An old voice sounded in the void.

"Yes, Lei Jie, who wants to become the overlord who truly controls his own way, who hasn't gone through countless heaven and earth thunder calamities?" Another divine thought revealed emotion.

"boom--"

Between heaven and earth, a thunderbolt landed.

The thunder fell in a lake countless thousands of miles away from Mount Wuliang, and when it landed, the sky and the earth trembled.

"who is it?"

"Who really triggered Lei Jie?"

"Someone dares to really cross the tribulation!"

One after another exclamation came out along with the divine thoughts.

In the void, countless figures rushed towards the lake.

In the lake, a golden figure flew into the sky.

At this moment, countless exclamations sounded.

"Kunpeng!"

"In the prehistoric world, there is actually a Kunpeng beast!"

"This is Kunpeng, the Kunpeng who carried the prehistoric world and the world for hundreds of millions of miles!"

"Didn't it mean that the Kunpeng in the flood had already fallen when the flood collapsed?"

Amidst countless voices, the golden figure of one million feet soared into the sky.

The huge long-tailed fish body crashed into the thunderbolt from the sky in the void.

"boom--"

The sky shook.

The thunder light above the sky wrapped Kunpeng's body and turned it into countless chains.

In the chain, Kunpeng roared.

Amidst the sky-shattering roar, the body of Kunpeng, whose body was locked by the lightning chain, began to transform, and a pair of wings spread out.

Kun turned into Peng!

Heaven and earth rise!

This is the sublimation of the power of life!

Soaring up to ninety thousand miles, there is an ocean between the sky and the earth.

The moment the wings spread, countless birds spread their wings and flew high between the sky and the earth.

Prehistoric creatures are inherited by blood power.

Among birds and birds, the strongest bloodline power is Kunpeng.

When the Kunpeng sank in the prehistoric times, all the blood of birds sank.

The power of the birds, at this time, was completely released when Kunpeng completed the transformation.

"boom--"

"boom--"

One after another thunder landed.

Between the sky and the earth, countless thunder lights shone, and countless birds flew towards the sky.

At this moment, countless birds began to cross the catastrophe!

Such scenes shook the entire prehistoric world.

"I can really overcome the thunder calamity..."

"Honghuang, is it really back?"

There were countless whispers, and golden light shone from the eyes of countless divine beasts.

There was also divine light surging in Han Muye's eyes.

Next to his ear, there was a voice quietly transmitted.

"You are willing to take action to save the prehistoric people, you are our allies."

"Today is your chance to turn me into a Peng again. In the future, we will be allies in the prehistoric world."

Kunpeng's voice.

Following the sound, a light golden feather pattern landed on Han Muye's arm.

The summoning pattern of the Kunpeng beast!