Carrying a body as big as a giant mountain, Han Muye didn't stop until he was thousands of miles away.
Looking back to where he came from, there was depth in his eyes.
The two figures just now seemed to be unreal in front of him.
But the illusion is not like other divine realms or the illusion after the original power of the Creator is suppressed, but a feeling that the body is inherently illusory.
When the two figures took action, he did not hesitate and left with Pixiu's physical body.
The speed and power displayed by these two figures were nothing in front of him, but the stimulation of real power was too weird.
It's obviously an illusion, but it's extremely real.
These differences made Han Muye carefully choose to leave.
This is the Abyss of God, where anything is possible, and no character is an ordinary person.
Putting down the body of Pixiu, Han Muye's eyes revealed a glimmer of light.
This divine abyss is far more complicated and more dangerous than he imagined.
A powerful man like him at the level of the Creator might perish in it.
He was a little curious as to how someone as powerful as the Original Creator could use nine dragons to pull the coffin straight into the abyss of the gods.
Could it be that the Original Creator didn’t come from this world?
With his palm pressed against the body of Pixiu, Han Muye, who was about to bring it into the world of heaven and earth, suddenly paused.
He can open the world of heaven and earth, but if this real Pixiu falls into it, can it still reveal the truth?
Cutting a piece of meat as big as a fist and sending it into the world of heaven and earth, Han Muye was shocked all over.
The piece of flesh of the mythical beast fell into the world of Qiankun and turned directly into thousands of bloody beads.
Each one is a surge of powerful original power above the realm of life and death.
Reality has been transformed into illusion?
Looking at the body of Pixiu in front of him, Han Muye put away the universe.
Isn't it just carrying the body of this giant beast and moving forward? It's not like he can't do it.
…
After traveling thirty thousand miles, Han Muye fought against an ancient beast, Mengya.
The ancient beast Mengya, as its name suggests, is a mysterious and ancient creature that has long since disappeared in the void.
It is tall and strong, with a pair of deep and bright amber eyes. It looks extremely clear, but it is evil, and any creature that looks at it will be lost.
According to legend, Meng Ya can communicate with surrounding creatures through a special kind of telepathy. This ability gives it a great advantage in hunting and survival in this abyss.
When Han Muye and Meng Ya met, Meng Ya was surrounded by eight strange beasts of different shapes.
Not only were there alien beasts, but there was also a practitioner wearing green-grey robes with claw marks all over his head and face.
This strong man, who was at least a god-level cultivator, stood beside Meng Ya blankly, his eyes blank.
"Void creatures?"
"It just so happens that when you come, he won't be lonely anymore."
"Also, you can give me such a big piece of meat."
A strange message was transmitted like a divine message, vibrating in the air and penetrating into Han Muye's mind.
This Meng Ya really has a unique method, and can directly transmit messages through telepathy.
Han Muye didn't answer, he just raised his hand and pointed his sword forward.
Unexpectedly, Han Muye showed no trace of his lost soul, and there was a trace of moisture in Meng Ya's clear eyes.
This look seemed to be bewitching and confusing Han Muye's mind.
At that moment, Han Muye seemed a little soft-hearted and wanted to hand over the body of Pixiu.
But just for a moment, an endless sense of reality emerged from the bottom of his heart, crushing all illusory power.
Along the way, he roasted Pixiu meat and realized the sword of truth. Unknowingly, he had real power.
The ancient beast Mengya is indeed very powerful, but it is still an illusory power and cannot have much influence on him.
"Zheng——"
Pointing his long sword forward, Han Muye took the lead before Meng Ya could take action.
A dark stream of light appeared on the sword's edge, and for a moment, it turned into a thousand-foot-long sword light. With one strike, the head of a black-armored, two-horned bull standing at the front was chopped open.
Han Muye held the body of Pi Xiu in his hands, and with a movement of his body, he spanned a thousand feet and faced another strange beast, the double-faced Qingyun Tiger.
The two-faced tiger roared and spit out a cloud of gray mist, heading towards Han Muye.
The roar shook, and the surrounding heaven and earth heard a consistent scream. The blue-gray cloud turned into a huge boulder and smashed down on Han Muye's head.
Han Muye raised his foot and kicked the double-faced tiger directly on the chest, sending his body flying.
The huge boulder pressing on his head hit Pixiu's body, but Han Muye held him up again.
This boulder weighed hundreds of millions of kilograms, but Han Muye raised his hand to support it, and it didn't even tremble at all.
"The power of truth?"
"How can you, a void creature, comprehend the power of reality so quickly?"
In Han Muye's mind, Meng Ya's voice sounded, with a bit of surprise.
The other strange beasts around him flew towards him, and the soul power from their bodies connected with each other and became one.
Offensive and defensive cooperation.
This is because of Meng Ya's control.
The practitioner in green and gray robes also took one step forward, unfolding a pale golden folding fan in his hand, and thousands of golden lights pierced towards Han Muye.
No wonder this person would be controlled by Meng Ya. It turns out that he is a practitioner who is good at illusion and uses it to achieve the divine realm.
Such practitioners cannot resist the evil power of ancient beasts like Meng Ya.
"roll."
Han Muye shouted lowly and slashed with his long sword.
He was too lazy to tangle with these manipulated beasts, so he slashed out with one sword, revealing layers of real power on the sword's edge.
All spells and flowing light were shattered in front of this sword.
The bodies of those alien beasts were cut open by this sword, and blood flowed all over the ground.
No matter it was the god in green-gray robes or the tall alien beast, they couldn't even resist Han Muye's sword.
Han Muye arrived in front of the ancient Mengya beast in one step and thrust out the long sword from his palm.
At this time, Meng Ya already felt bad and raised her front paws to pat Han Muye.
"when--"
The tips of Meng Ya's claws shattered and flew up, and Han Muye's sword edge touched his neck. The green light and shadow on the sword edge pierced his fur, drawing blood.
"I didn't expect that you also belong to the real beast."
"I wonder which one is more delicious, your meat or Pixiu's meat?"
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and slowly lowered the sword edge.
"My meat doesn't taste good..."
"In this way, leave me here and I can help you communicate with other divine beasts in the divine abyss."
"You don't want to fight your way through the abyss, do you?"
Meng Ya sounded with a trembling voice.
Han Muye didn't mean to retract his sword, but said lightly: "Tell me first, what is reality and what is a void creature."
Meng Ya trembled all over, hesitated for a moment, and then muttered: "If I tell you, will you go crazy?"
"If I told you that void creatures are creatures that do not exist, what would you think?"
"I'm not saying you don't exist, but you shouldn't exist."
Meng Ya looked at Han Muye in front of him, with helplessness in his voice.
"Although you are almost omnipotent in the void, in fact, as long as you take action in the real world, the entire void will disappear."
