Looking at the token in front of Han Muye, all the top experts from the Dragon Clan looked solemn.
There is no plane in the Pantian plane that is unaware of the battle to conquer the sky.
Those planes that are not strong enough always need to use various methods to stop the conquests of the Pantian plane.
There are no rules for the battle between the void, heaven and earth. The Pantian plane is strong and can sweep hundreds of millions of heavens and earth.
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Han, to use the power of the Pantian plane to conquer the heaven-traveling divine beasts?" The old man named Yun Xun narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of light in them.
"If this is the case, I, the Heavenly Dragon Clan, are willing to run an army for the Pantian Plane and form allies."
In the end, Han Muye made an agreement with the Huatian Dragon Clan to use three groups of armies to help the Huatian Dragon Clan defend Fantasy City.
In the first batch, at least 30 million troops were stationed in Fantasy City. They used the power of Qi and Blood to practice with the power of the city. At the same time, they would also use their own power to strengthen the defense of the city.
These soldiers are the primitive creatures under Han Muye. In ten years, they will leave the customs and then come to station in the fantasy city.
Based on their hundred thousand years of practice in the altar, most of them will enter the realm of life and death.
If you come to Huan City to practice again, you will have the opportunity to become a person above life and death, a heavenly secret, a cause and effect, and even a reincarnation state.
This is one of the rewards given to Han Muye by the Huatian Dragon Clan.
In addition to arranging a large army to garrison the fantasy city, Han Muye also promised to attract powerful men from the divine realm to garrison, but they could only garrison outside the city and would not settle in the city.
When a powerful person in the divine realm enters the Fantasy City, it will pose some threat to the Fantasy City.
Outside the city, they can still take advantage of the power of the formation to protect them, and they can still resist the Toutian clan.
This is the second step.
As for the third step, it starts with the army from the Pantian plane attacking the Toutian clan.
This requires the Heaven-Transforming Dragon Clan to find the foothold of the Sky-Treading Dragon Clan in the void.
This is the strength of the Huatian Dragon Clan.
The two parties agreed that Han Muye would leave with the teleportation formation.
This time he gained a great deal. With so many resources brought back, he could not only improve his own cultivation, but also give some to the ancient beings in the altar formation to practice.
Seeing that Han Muye wanted to help those primitive creatures, Yunji and others were even more relieved.
I'm just afraid that Han Muye is a loner and has no clues.
After ten thousand years in the altar, Han Muye stepped out again.
At this time, the cultivation of Huang Zhihu and other elites had reached a bottleneck, so they left the altar with him and went to the Fantasy City to garrison.
Han Muye himself went to Yunju City.
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Yunju City Main Hall.
Lord Yunjiang looked at Han Muye in front of him with a hint of caution on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you have to believe that what the Ancient Spirit God did has nothing to do with us."
He was feeling uneasy at this time.
Who would have thought that Han Muye could be so strong?
Although the ancient spirit god's combat power is not the top among the gods they are familiar with, he is not weak either.
Just like that, he was nailed outside the Altar of Transformation to Heaven, making it known to all realms.
Who wouldn’t be frightened by such a scene?
"Lord Yunjiang, my visit this time is not about the matter of Lord Ancient Spirit."
Han Muye waved his hand and said with a calm expression: "As for those who are in the divine realm taking action against me, I also welcome them."
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Han Muye's eyes flashed with depth: "I still think it's not enough to kill just one ancient spirit god."
not enough?
Just killing one god is not enough!
Lord Yunjiang trembled all over and whispered: "How is it possible? How is it possible that someone would take action against Fellow Daoist Han again..."
After murmuring a few words, he raised his head and looked at Han Muye: "I wonder why Fellow Daoist Han is here?"
If he hadn't been intimidated by Han Muye's strength, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention.
But there is no way.
They nailed the ancient spirit god to the void.
"I would like to ask the gods for help. There is a dimension that I want to capture." Han Muye looked outside the hall and spoke softly.
Attacking an aspect?
Lord Yunjiang frowned slightly.
It's not that they can't attack planes, but for these gods scattered throughout the void, most of them are unwilling to expend their own origins to fight with a plane.
No matter how bad the plane is, its original power is extremely strong.
"After taking over the plane, I will lead you to go outside the Void Illusion City to hunt and kill the sky-walking divine beasts."
Han Muye's voice sounded again.
Void fantasy city?
Stepping on the heavenly beast?
Divine Lord Yunjiang was stunned for a moment, and then whispered blankly: "The Clan of Sky-Stepping Divine Beasts is so powerful that even the Divine Lord realm is difficult..."
He was a little confused.
It is true that the information given by Han Muye was too complicated.
The Void Fantasy City is only in legends and is difficult for outsiders to reach.
The Celestial Clan of Sky-Stepping Divine Beasts is also extremely powerful, and even the gods dare not say that they can hunt them down.
"There is a psychedelic formation outside the phantom city, which has trapped those heaven-stepping divine beasts. With the help of the power of the great formation, the god-level ones can easily kill the heaven-stepping divine beasts."
"The blood and origin of a heaven-stepping divine beast can at least warm and nourish a universe."
"Those who are more powerful can even support half of the plane."
Han Muye's voice was not loud, but the temptation was too great.
Cultivation to the divine realm is not the end.
A strong person in the divine realm also needs to continuously accumulate resources and constantly polish his own foundation.
If you can have the energy, blood and origin of the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast Clan as resources, it will indeed be a big gain!
"Fellow Daoist Han, why do you want to share this opportunity with us?"
Looking up at Han Muye, Lord Yunjiang spoke in a deep voice.
No one who holds this kind of opportunity will give it to others easily.
It makes no sense for Han Muye to be so generous.
"There are too many heaven-traveling beasts, and I can't hunt them all by myself."
Han Muye's voice sounded, making Lord Yunjiang stunned.
"The great formation in Huancheng cannot hold on for long. We can only invite more powerful gods to hunt."
Han Muye's second sentence made Lord Yunjiang twitch the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Han Muye, Lord Yunjiang looked strange: "Well, doesn't that mean that you asked us for help and asked us to protect the fantasy city?"
Han Muye nodded: "You can say that."
"But, if I ask you to protect Fantasy City, you will have to pay for it."
"Inviting you to hunt the Sky-walking Divine Beast is giving you an opportunity. The cause and effect are different."
no the same.
We are different...
It took a while for Lord Yunjiang to regain his composure.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I'm very curious. What did it cost to ask you to help Huancheng?"
Han Muye turned to look at him.
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One month later.
The armored plane.
The demon army led by Huang Laoliu and Chi Tian has swept through 30% of the world.
However, as the army advanced, the gathered armored warriors blocked all roads and slowly encroached on them, causing the Red Sky Demon Sect to begin to retreat.
Even if Huang Laoliu and Chi Tian take action together, they can only temporarily delay the decline.
Unless they are willing to control 30% of the world in the Mongolian Plane, they have no chance.
"Uncle Zhenxiong, when will the master return?" Chi Tian, who had a golden cauldron swirling behind him, looked gloomy as he looked at the surging clouds in front of him.
"Don't worry, that guy will be back soon." Huang Laoliu shook his head, "Have a good fight. Once that guy comes back, there will be no more fights."
