The Pantian plane will not give time to prehistoric times!

The prehistoric people who have an original core but do not have enough power will still be sucked up by the Pantian plane and turned into its nourishment!

Han Muye's eyes shone brightly, and he raised the sword in his hand again.

Now that he has decided, he will do it.

The prehistoric return to the plane!

The prehistoric universe has collapsed long ago, and now only the Ruin Realm is left. How can we return to the true plane?

However, since there is no plane in the prehistoric times, and there is no plane will, it is impossible to resist the extraction of the source of the Pantian plane at this time.

The result today is that either the origin of the ancient world will be sucked out and completely collapse, or the world will be reshaped and transformed into a single plane.

Han Muye is strong enough to leave at this time, but his original roots have been scattered and there is absolutely no way he can be retained.

But if he leaves directly and the wilderness collapses, both Zhu Rong Gonggong and those human races will be destroyed as the world collapses, and other divine beasts will no longer be able to survive.

The collapse of the Great Desolate World is just a trigger, which will trigger the collapse of the entire Ruin Realm at the bottom of the abyss.

The Xu Realm is the foundation of the entire prehistoric world and the final survival of all inheritances.

Without the Ruins Realm, the entire world would turn into nothing.

In the end, calamity occurred, sweeping through countless heavens and earth, and rolling back the divine world.

Not only that, the Pantian plane that has absorbed all the origins of the ancient world may not necessarily give up, but may continue to destroy the entire universe.

Therefore, for Han Muye, even if he could leave now, it would not mean much. If he left now, the future would be even more difficult.

In this case, it's better to give it a try.

Reshape the plane.

Let Honghuang have enough strength to fight against the Pantian plane!

On the long sword in his hand, the sword light shining in the sky shines.

The sword light this time was stronger and more dazzling than the previous infusion of the source of the great wasteland.

This sword is more dignified than the power that just triggered the origin of the ancient world to become the core of the plane.

The sword is in hand, and the blood is burning.

Han Muye hasn't felt like this for a long time.

Cultivation is really about making yourself feel again and again that you are still alive and can still have desperate moments.

"boom--"

The body of his giant avatar in the Pantian plane turned into a thousand feet, endless divine light appeared on the body, and the divine patterns turned into interweaving streams of light.

The True Spirit Sword in his hand also turned into ten thousand feet, and divine patterns emerged, converging from the top of the sword body to the outside of the sword body.

"cut!"

The long sword swung towards the sky!

Above the sky, endless fragments appeared.

With one slash of the sword, the world collapsed into pieces.

Is this going to crush the prehistoric world?

All the mythical beasts raised their heads and looked at this scene.

Shatter the prehistoric world and then leave the prehistoric world?

If Han Muye left to break the prehistoric world, what is the difference between him and the people from the Divine Origin Heavenly Palace just now?

"Honghuang is coming to an end..."

In the void, there was a lost whisper.

The world is shattered, the origin is scattered, and powerful planes absorb the origin. What else can save this situation?

"After all, it's impossible." Phoenix lowered his head in despair.

What other power can save the current prehistoric times?

Not even Honghuang himself can.

The next moment, from outside the sky, there was a surge of heaven and earth power pouring in.

It was a flame that was more dignified and intense than the wilderness.

The flames tore apart the heaven and the earth and hit directly between the primitive world and the earth.

"Master Han." A voice came from the void.

"Han Jianxian."

"Senior brother."

One after another figures stepped in from the void.

mythical beast.

Practitioner.

The God-Slaying War Puppet, Mu Wan, the Chaos Divine Beast.

Countless mythical beasts and practitioners who stepped into Kunwu from the wilderness appeared in the wilderness.

"This is the prehistoric era..."

"Haha, if I return to the ancient times, my Kunwu divine beast will also return to the ancient times!"

There were cheers one after another.

Kunwu.

Due to the destruction of the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, an existence retreated to the last place of the Great Desolate inheritance.

That is Kunwu, the last corner of the ancient world, the place of abandonment.

Kunwu, return to the prehistoric times.

In the void, the original scattered source power was attracted by this power and turned into vortexes.

Kunwu, there is a real prehistoric era!

The Honghuang Ruins Realm and the Great Desolate Ruins Realm are both worlds that have disappeared in the long river of time. Only Kunwu is the real world.

Kunwu's integration is to break through the long river of time and merge with the ancient times.

The power of heaven and earth changes from virtuality to substance.

At this moment, the heaven and earth shook, and the entire prehistoric universe began to stir.

Whether it is divine light or fairy light, whether it is spiritual light or magic light, there is no difference.

From now on, there is only one power between heaven and earth, the source!

Kunwu used the power of one world as the foundation to become the center of the prehistoric universe, and with the help of the origin of the entire prehistoric world, he transformed into a plane again!

Even if the current prehistoric plane is only one billionth of its former size, this is also the beginning of the core of the plane.

Taking the core of the ancient origin as the fulcrum, it leverages the entire world, countless worlds, and countless universes to overlap, and finally turns into a powerful plane.

Countless creatures looked at the source that was slowly restrained in front of them, and their faces showed confusion for a moment.

Guide Kunwu, reunite the origin, and reshape the plane!

I had never dared to think of such a thing before.

Can such a thing really exist in the world?

You must know that the reshaping of heaven and earth means that the creatures of the ancient world have also changed from virtual to real. They are no longer the creatures of the ancient ruins, but real creatures!

This gives life to endless creatures!

"Prehistoric, plane." Not far away, the tall Canglong whispered softly.

This is something I have never thought about before, nor dared to think about.

"Master Han, reshaped the heaven and earth, reshaped the ancient plane." Those already desperate divine beasts looked at Han Muye, with complexity in their eyes.

"boom--"

Between heaven and earth, the origin is reshaped, wind, fire, clouds and thunder are determined, and the five elements are determined!

"Everyone, the origin needs to be controlled, and the heaven and earth need order. Whether the prehistoric era can truly get rid of the swallowing of the Pantian plane requires your participation."

Han Muye took one step forward, his body shining with divine light.

He held the sword in his hand and flew towards the altar in front of him.

At this time, the power of the Pantian Altar has been activated, and even Han Muye's power cannot completely suppress it.

He slashed out the long sword in his hand, and all the power on the sword's edge merged with his own, causing the surrounding prehistoric power to converge and offset it.

Still not enough.

"Fire." Zhu Rong shouted, and the golden armor warrior behind his figure turned into a golden flame, covering the sky and the sun, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth.

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The original power of fire in the ancient plane vibrated and poured into the sword in Han Muye's hand.
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