In today's world, there are people who dare to use saints to refine weapons!
What is a saint?
That is the power of transcending the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings, stepping onto the pinnacle of human immortality, and mastering the reincarnation of cause and effect.
Such a strong man is already at the pinnacle of this world, only below Dao Ancestor and Tian Zun.
A saint can control a world, the Tao is in harmony with heaven and earth, and is immortal.
Such a powerful body and soul can be used to refine weapons?
It's not that it hasn't happened before.
In ancient times, strong men were rampant, and many wild and wild alien species were refined into spiritual treasures and became immortal treasures that surpassed spiritual treasures.
However, since the collapse of the ancient divine court and the collapse of all realms, saints have rarely fallen, and there are even less likely to be legends of being refined into weapons.
Today, Han Muye is going to use a saint to refine weapons. Such a big event makes all the Taoist ancestors who witnessed the Taoist struggle turn their spiritual thoughts.
"That's Shi Ming from the Chang Yuan Buddhist Sect, right? He took the Shi Ming refining weapon. Isn't this kid afraid of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation of the Chang Yuan Buddhist Sect?" An old voice whispered through his spiritual thoughts.
"Haha, let's wait until the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array can be put in." Someone whispered disdainfully.
More people are looking forward to it.
If this kind of treasure is really refined, do you want to come and snatch it?
Ignoring the disputes, Han Muye focused his gaze on the crimson star that was already surrounded by flames.
The shadow of the Buddha interweaves on it.
Even he himself felt extremely crazy about refining an entire star.
But the more he deduced, the more certain he became.
If he doesn't practice today, he will regret it.
"boom--"
The flames turned into golden color and enveloped the entire star.
This is the aggregation of the power of ten thousand heavenly realms, as well as the soul, blood and power of hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were killed.
Han Muye only used a little stimulation to activate this power and turn it into the flame that refines the stars.
At any other time, he would not have been able to mobilize such majestic power to refine the weapon.
But at this time, he suppressed the saint with one sword and frightened away another saint. Such tyranny had completely convinced the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm.
If he wants to refine weapons, no one will fail to cooperate.
The flames burned, and the sound of shattering came from the stars.
At this moment, everyone was staring at the stars wrapped in flames in front of them, wanting to see what kind of treasure Han Muye could refine.
Who doesn’t look forward to seeing the results of such a crazy move?
Standing in front, Han Muye's eyes flashed.
He raised his hand, and the golden aura turned into a big hand, suppressing the flames.
Visible to the naked eye, the entire star is shrinking.
This is to refine the impurities in the stars and purify them.
One day later, the stars turned into balls a hundred miles in diameter, wrapped in golden flames.
"Prime Minister Han, the army is gathering from the direction of the immortal spirits." Gongsun Shu stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
Tens of millions of troops were defeated, and the two saints suppressed them and fled.
If the fairy world does not regain its position this time, its morale will be greatly reduced.
The army that gathered again was definitely much stronger than before.
At this time, Han Muye devoted himself to refining weapons, and the 10,000 heavenly monks also devoted their own strength to it.
If they fight again, they won't be able to exert much combat power.
The situation is critical.
Han Muye nodded and looked forward.
The gathering of spiritual light is indeed the gathering of an army.
"Let's see how this kid responds. It would be a pity to give up with such a treasure half-refined." Someone whispered in the void.
This is the spiritual communication of Taozu, and non-Taozu and his ilk have no way of detecting it.
"Is life more important or treasure? He should be able to tell the difference clearly." Someone said coldly.
There are only two roads before Han Muye now.
Either give up this half-refined treasure and run away to return to Tianxuan.
In this way, although all previous efforts have been wasted, life has been left in the end, and this trip has been full of rewards. Even if it is not complete, it will not be a big loss.
Either they stick here and try their best to refine the treasures, but then, the army of fairy spirits surrounds and kills them. I don't know how many people in the Ten Thousand Heavens Realm can return alive.
"Let's go."
Han Muye spoke calmly.
Walk?
Everyone was slightly startled.
What a decision!
Whether it was the Dao Ancestor's divine thoughts in the void or the heavenly beings following Han Muye, they were all shocked when they heard Han Muye's words.
Being able to give up the treasure directly shows that one has a decisive mind.
Only such people can live long.
In the world of spiritual practice, geniuses who live long are the real geniuses.
"What is the nature of this son's mind?" The voice in the void stopped immediately after it started to rise.
Han Muye raised his hand, and golden flames enveloped hundreds of stars and roared into the sky.
He wants to take away the half-refined treasure!
Everyone stared, not knowing what to say.
How could he escape far away with such a heavy object?
It wasn't until Han Muye held up the stars and ran quickly in the void that Qian Yiming and others reacted, followed behind, and flew away.
"Hey, you're greedy." A low sigh came from the void.
In the past few days, Han Muye's strength and determination were truly astonishing.
But at this time, his choice made many concerned Dao Ancestors shake their heads.
"This is the case in the world of spiritual practice. Heavy treasures touch people's hearts, and people die for money. This is not just about ordinary people."
"Let's wait and see. This choice may be in vain in the end."
In the void, there is a lot of regret.
It is a pity that the treasure cannot be formed, and it is a pity that a genius has fallen.
When Han Muye chose to take the treasure and leave, the outcome was already doomed.
His speed is extremely fast, even if he can fly away with a star, he can still travel thousands of miles in one breath.
But how long can this speed be maintained?
He is not the kind of mythical beast that can carry mountains on its back.
"boom--"
From behind, several powerful beings from the fairy world flew in pursuit and fell behind, triggering a surge of spiritual energy.
They were not in a hurry and just hung there.
As long as Han Muye can't hold on, it will be his death.
All the people in the Tianxuan Realm had tense expressions on their faces and followed Han Muye closely.
If it weren't for the prestige that Han Muye had established over the years, their mentality would have collapsed long ago.
Instead of running away with all your strength, how could you escape with such a big star?
In the void, Han Muye was flying in front of him holding a star.
Ten thousand heavenly beings followed behind him.
Behind them, there is an endless army of fairy spirits, as well as several powerful saints.
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By the third day, even the observing Taoist ancestors felt that something was wrong.
Han Muye's speed never dropped even a bit from beginning to end.
Running on a star, non-stop for three days, without losing any speed. Is this a human being or a mythical beast?
"boom--"
Ahead, there was a roaring sound in the void.
"That's the location where the wilderness is under siege!" someone exclaimed.
The spiritual light and energy and blood shone through half of the world, and countless entangled military formations could be seen.
There was constant fighting over there.
"This kid is here to break the situation!"
"What a crazy guy. Does he never know fear?"
In the void, spiritual thoughts spread into one piece.
Not only did Han Muye not run away back to Tianxuan, but instead led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realms behind him to head towards the besieged wilderness.
Over there, tens of millions of troops were gathered to fight against each other. Every moment, countless soldiers from both sides died.
"Buzz——"
The star held in Han Muye's hand vibrated, flames shone, and turned into a long dragon.
What appeared was a huge alms bowl with a radius of a hundred miles.
In this alms bowl, a phantom of the Buddha sits cross-legged, with golden Buddha patterns all over his body.
"Is this treasure finished?" A surprised cry came from the void.
This is an immortal treasure that transcends spiritual treasures and uses saints as spirits. How can it be so easy to refine it?
"If the immortal treasure embryo is transformed into a spirit by a saint, whether it can exert its combat power depends on whether the weapon spirit is willing to control it."
"If not, the weapon spirit needs to be refined again, which will take at least a hundred years."
The Tao Ancestor’s powerful spiritual thoughts explain the way of cultivating weapons.
In the past few days, almost all the Taoist masters who witnessed the Taoist struggle have focused their attention on Han Muye.
"This boy's talent is indeed excellent. Whether it is weapon refining or elixir refining, his sword skills are also superb. I don't know how he can break this situation." Dao Ancestor Mighty, who was originally disappointed with Han Muye, now became more curious.
"This child must have had plans in advance, otherwise he would not have come here." Someone said firmly: "But how to make the saint spirit in the embryo of this immortal treasure surrender, even this Taoist ancestor cannot figure out."
For a saint to be willing to become a weapon spirit is simply more difficult than reaching heaven.
In today's situation, even if Han Muye led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm behind him, he would at most be able to merge with Tian Xuan's army and would not be able to truly break the situation and save people.
What's more, there will be an army of fairy world coming later.
One disadvantage is the danger of annihilation.
Here gathers Tianxuan's tens of millions of troops, as well as the powerful men from the wilderness, plus Han Muye himself and the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm. If they are all here, the Taoist struggle can be ended early.
"boom--"
Endless thunder fell and bombarded the Baili Bowl.
The refining of the immortal treasure has completely exceeded the world's endurance limit.
The power of an immortal treasure is difficult for Tao Ancestor to resist.
This is an existence that gathers the power of a world of stars and smelts saints into spirits.
Above Han Muye's head, there was a sea of thunder.
The long golden dragon entwines, the golden and red alms bowl rotates, and the endless sea of thunder pours over the sky.
Han Muye just strode forward, flying straight down to the deserted land.
No one dares to stop it.
All the fairy army formations retreated hurriedly.
Who can stop a star?
Who can stop the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm?
The mighty heavenly warriors, carrying the strong wind, seemed to tear everything around them into pieces.
The roaring and shaking reached into the sky.
At this moment, all military fighting stopped.
Everyone looked up at the man in the void, with a long dragon and a sea of thunder above his head.
"Uncle..." Lu Yang, holding a long sword, grinned.
Not far away, Xiang Lingshuang, who was slowly sheathing a pair of crescent moon swords, raised her head, excitement flashing in her eyes.
"Senior Brother Han..."
On the vast ruins, one after another the great demons raised their heads.
In their eyes, Han Muye was like a god with thunder above his head.
"Your Majesty, it's your Majesty!"
"His Holiness has come to save us!"
The originally silent deserted land burst into cheers.
At this moment, not only in the wilderness, but also from all the Tianxuan army formations, there were shouts.
"Prime Minister Han——"
"Meet Mr. Han——"
It is only known that Tian Xuanxin succeeded to the throne and was the great scholar who created the Cloud Qi Pill and the Sword Pill. It is said that he was also a strong swordsman, but few people knew about Han Muye, and even fewer people had seen him.
No one expected that Han Muye would be here in person during this bloody battle.
What's more, I didn't expect that Han Muye would step into the sky, with ten thousand heavens behind him and a sea of thunder and stars above his head, just like an ancient demon!
At this moment, Tianxuan’s morale went straight through the heavens and the earth!
"I'm here to take you home." Han Muye stood in front of the wilderness and spoke calmly.
go home!
Straight up the deserted land, countless monster clans burst into tears.
The energy and blood of those military formations turned into soaring dragons.
Tianxuan Kingdom has a blind date, just to bring everyone back to Tianxuan!
Behind Han Muye, the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm looked on silently.
At this moment, their hearts were shaken, and a strong fighting spirit surged through them.
There are tens of millions of troops fighting here, and the people of Tianxuan are besieged here.
They know nothing about these things in the Tianxuan world.
The Taoist sects also compete for a small territory, and they are all fighting for the so-called.
This is the real battle between the avenues before us!
"Take my Tianxuan soldiers and people home!" Gongsun Shu, who was behind Han Muye, shouted, and the sword light rose from his body.
Waves of awe-inspiring energy and spiritual light shone, condensing with the light of his sword.
In the distance, the armies and powerful men from the fairy world gathered together, and the encirclement slowly closed.
But at this moment, no one is afraid.
This battle is for the people of Daipaoze to return to Tianxuan, and they will fight without regrets for a hundred battles!
In the void, spiritual light vibrated.
Daozu’s spiritual thoughts are constantly intertwined.
A battle here may be the end of the Taoist struggle!
"Tian Xuan Wen Mo Sheng and Chen Qingzhi cannot survive, and the outcome of this battle is already determined." In the void, a Dao Ancestor asserted.
This is obvious.
Tianxuan's combat power is already weaker than that of the immortals. This time, the immortals are encircling them. How can they fight?
"This son, Prime Minister Tianxuan Han is probably not an ordinary person." Someone whispered.
Perhaps the only change in this battle is Han Muye?
At least he led the Ten Thousand Heaven Realm out of Tianxuan from Han Muye. Along the way, his combat power and determination have given people refreshing surprises, and he has never disappointed anyone.
Since he led the army here, he must have a deep meaning.
With everyone watching, Han Muye slowly turned back.
The army of immortals surrounded them, five saints, no less than eight thousand heavenly realms, and at least thirty million troops, tightly closing in around the wilderness.
The Tianxuan army commanded by Lu Yang is less than ten million, and there are many demon clans and heavenly realms in the wilderness, but they fight individually and their combat power is limited.
In this kind of void battle, there is no battle formation to rely on. No matter how strong it is, it can't stop the combined attack of millions of troops.
No chance of winning.
With the power of Tianxuan and the bargaining chip in Han Muye's hands, it is impossible to escape no matter what.
"Master Shiming, let's make a deal."
At this moment, Han Muye suddenly spoke up.
Explanation?
The Buddhist saint whom he refined into the alms bowl above his head!
Make a deal with Shi Ming?
How can it be?
Before those Taoist ancestors could say anything, Han Muye's voice sounded again.
"I discussed the path to transcendence with the Endless Heavenly Lord on the endless sea. The Endless Heavenly Lord chose to build eighteen levels of hell to kill his grievances. If the hell is not empty, the Heavenly Lord will never leave."
"If a master wants to achieve greatness, he also needs great perseverance."
The path to transcendence of the Goddess!
Han Muye's words caused the heaven and earth to tremble, and the thoughts of those Tao ancestors intertwined wildly.
The alms bowl above his head also roared and shook.
"Master, make a deal."
"During the Dao struggle, you were driven by me. After the Dao struggle, you refined all the divine soul bodies collected by the alms bowl and stepped into the realm of Dao ancestors."
"If you don't want to become an ancestor, I will send this alms bowl to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."
"The Changyuan Buddhist Sect has an immortal treasure that will surely be passed down and prosperous."