"boom--"

The entire Tamu Lake surged up, and the water around Han Muye instantly turned to ice.

Billions of pounds of ice froze Han Muye's entire body.

The coldness of this ice not only freezes the body, but most importantly, directly penetrates the body, enters the soul, steps into the divine treasure, and tears apart the memory!

No wonder the souls of the divine beasts in Tamu Lake have incomplete memories and lose themselves. It turns out that they were quietly affected by the power of this giant.

Han Muye stood where he was, with the ice outside his body condensing, and a voice rang out from his divine abode.

"This body is well tempered. It is not as good as my Pantian clan, but it is better than most other clans."

A gigantic giant figure emerged from the divine treasure, and his body was about the same height as the three suspended divine souls.

"The soul has also been refined well and has been condensed into a sword. This method is not much worse than that of our Pantian clan."

The giant was wearing a gray shirt, with a square face and a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

He reached out his hand and grabbed it into the void.

A faint spirit appeared.

This soul is in the shape of Han Muye, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Let me see how you practice." The giant held the faint soul, and his eyes flashed with light, turning into strange halos.

That weak soul shattered into fragments of memory.

Practice at Jiuxuan Mountain.

The ups and downs of Zhongzhou.

The fairyland is full of wonders.

Chasing and escaping in the realm of gods.

Grow in the ruin world.

Memories one after another appeared in front of the giant.

"A swordsman genius, a sword that condenses the soul, not bad."

"Having the body of a dragon and crocodile, you are so brave that you dare to swallow even the body of the ancient overlord."

"Breaking the barrier of the divine realm is somewhat responsible, but the strength is still too weak."

The giant whispered in his mouth, looking at the light curtains, the divine light on his face changed.

He cast his gaze on the three divine soul swords.

"I, the Pantian clan, also have strong swordsmen and great sects of swordsmanship. Among them, the strong swordsmen have a deeper understanding of swordsmanship than this kid, but I don't see many who condense the sword of three divine souls."

"If I can swallow this kid's memory body and return to the Pantian plane, I can transform into a sword cultivator and start everything from scratch."

The giant clenched his fists, and colorful divine lights burst out from his body.

This is the pure power of the soul, and its intensity has reached a substantial level.

"boom--"

The giant figure in Han Muye's divine treasure collapsed and turned into a colorful light curtain, covering his entire divine treasure.

At this time, Han Muye, who had closed his eyes and was frozen by the ice, suddenly opened his eyes.

Around him, a golden flame rose up.

The ice was directly burned by the flames and turned into a cyclone.

The change was too fast, the temperature transition was too sudden. At that moment, the frost surrounding Han Muye's body exploded.

This scene caused the colorful halo in his divine possession to vibrate.

"Hey, do you still have the source of fire? Why didn't I detect it just now?"

The whispers in the divine treasure house were filled with a hint of surprise, and then they pressed down on the three suspended divine soul swords.

The three divine swords vibrated, as if they couldn't bear it and were about to collapse.

"After all, he is a genius, bold and careful, and it is normal to have some backhandedness."

"I advise you not to struggle. Let me swallow your soul, occupy your body, and take you to the Pantian plane. That is the top plane, many times more powerful than this mere prehistoric one."

The colorful light curtain penetrated the Soul Sword, and the sword vibrated, as if it was slowly melting.

At this time, Han Muye had already crossed thousands of miles in one step, and his body came to the giant.

The giant who sat upright slowly lowered his head and looked at Han Muye.

"Little ant, do you still want to make plans for me?"

A thunderous sound resounded.

The giant slowly raised his arm, trying to push Han Muye down directly.

However, the spirit of the giant, which has not yet fully awakened from its slumber, has entered Han Muye's divine treasure. At this time, all actions are based on instinct.

Han Muye stood there and raised his palms.

In his palm, a large bronze cauldron emerged.

Purple Yang Cauldron.

"Buzz——"

The big cauldron vibrated and turned into a covering for heaven and earth, directly connected to the surrounding lake and the body in the lake.

The giant's body was put into the cauldron, and a vortex suddenly appeared on the spot.

Under the giant's body, a jade-colored broken altar was exposed.

The altar with a radius of thousands of feet was densely covered with broken animal bones.

"Canglong."

"Golden Phoenix."

"Suzaku."

"Xuanwu."

Han Muye recognized each of his bodies, and those fragments of bones that were broken into pieces turned out to be the most powerful overlords in the ancient world.

Not only the overlord of the prehistoric level, but also the origin overlord of a lineage, and even at a higher level, the existence with bloodline power so strong that it is the top of the prehistoric world.

Any one of these strong men can fight against an ancient overlord like Dragon Crocodile.

Han Muye's eyes fell on the altar.

The textures on the altar are intertwined.

At this time, the colorful light curtain in his divine treasure had shattered his three divine soul swords.

If he doesn't deal with it quickly, his soul may really be refined.

"Buzz——"

There was also a trembling sound in the big cauldron in front of him.

"You actually have such a hidden method, and even I didn't find it when I searched for the soul."

"I hope you can give me more surprises."

The colorful halo in the divine treasure is constantly surging, trying to completely control Han Muye's divine treasure.

Han Muye took a deep breath, no longer hiding his methods, and slapped the big cauldron in front of him with one palm.

The entire cauldron shook, and countless divine flames within it instantly shattered and turned into a puff of light.

The flames were entangled, and the giant body was directly locked.

The moment the giant's body was locked in flames, the colorful divine light in Han Muye's divine possession shook and almost dispersed.

"So brave, I even dare to refine my body!"

A roar came from the colorful halo, and then turned into a colorful sea of ​​stars, constantly rotating, speeding up the speed of swallowing up the impregnated Han Muye Shen Zang.

Around Han Muye, lines of blood vibrated, and boundless fighting spirit burst out from his eyes.

"Okay, then let me see who is faster!"

He formed a seal with his hands, causing all the divine flames in the Ziyang Cauldron to boil.

All the original power of the fire veins was poured into the Ziyang Cauldron, triggering the divine flames to wrap around the giant's body, and the flames penetrated his body.

Refining weapons.

Treat this giant body as an artifact to refine.

Isn't the most advanced weapon refining method in the galaxy universe just replacing oneself with a war puppet?

This is the same as when Han Muye started refining the body of this giant.

On the originally huge giant body, endless divine light burst out, and billions of golden divine patterns appeared on the body.

How strong is the Pantian plane?

This giant's body is so powerful that divine marks are all over his body!

No wonder he can crush the ancient beast and overlord with his own strength.
To be continued...