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503, A battle with the Endless God

In order to study the Great Formation of All Realms, Guangfa Tianzun Duan Chengzi spent his whole life's efforts.

In the first half of his life, he studied immortality and Taoism extensively, integrating all the ways into one and becoming the foundation of the formation.

After that, he put all his thoughts into cultivating the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation.

He said before that he hoped to be able to teach Han Muye to control a bit of the power of the Ten Thousand Realms Formation within a hundred years. This was just his hope.

The power of his soul can only last for a hundred years.

He himself spent a total of three thousand years from studying the Great Formation of All Realms to controlling a trace of the power of the Great Formation.

But Han Muye brought him an incredible surprise.

In less than ten days, Han Muye had mastered all the basic formations of the Ten Thousand Realms Formation, deduced from them, and corrected three mistakes.

These three errors and omissions are all subtle, and have no visible impact on the activation and operation of the lane.

However, when the formations are superimposed, the power of this formation has undergone tremendous changes.

Duan Chengzi was extremely sorry for the mistakes and omissions in the formation.

If there was nothing wrong with this formation, it could have connected with the immortal world!

"Buzz——"

The spiritual light in Han Muye's hand shone brightly and hit the gray ball of light in front of him.

On it, streams of light flashed, and the power of space was stimulated.

"boom!"

A complex light array shone above the main hall, and a figure fell from the light array.

It was a statue nearly ten feet tall, with mottled black armor all over its body, and a spear that had been broken.

That figure had long since lost its breath of life.

"The battle armor of the Divine Court..."

Duan Chengzi showed a trace of sadness on his face.

"This must be the general who guarded the divine court back then. He wanted to leave or come here through teleportation."

"pity……"

Unfortunately, the divine court collapsed, and the general of the divine court was trapped in the teleportation array. He could not escape for countless years and eventually died.

Han Muye stepped forward and reached out to grab the sword on the general's waist.

The light flashes and the images flow.

"Three towns turned against each other, and the powerful commanders in charge counterattacked Shenting. Generals, please quickly return to support Shenting——"

Loud shouts resounded, and figures rushed into the sky one after another.

Some go straight up to the thirty-sixth level of heaven and earth, and some shine away from the formation.

Han Muye pulled out the rusty sword and stroked it with his fingers.

There is still a faint aura on the long sword.

"Guarded by Yong Jiexing, Shen Zhenyue, the fourth-grade tiger power general, was trapped in the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation when he returned to aid the Divine Court and eventually fell."

Sheathing the sword, Han Muye spoke softly.

"Yongjie Star? Shen Zhenyue?" Duan Chengzi nodded: "I have heard of his name. This star is extremely rich. He is also a direct descendant of His Majesty, loyal and good at fighting."

direct lineage.

He is not a direct descendant, and he will not return to help Shenting in such critical moments.

Even Cao Yi chose to consolidate his military power and sit back and do nothing when the Divine Court collapsed.

The expression on Duan Chengzi's face changed slightly, and he pointed to the formation in front of him: "Your Majesty, there may be many strong people trapped in this formation, so you still need to be more cautious."

Shen Zhenyue has already fallen, but there is no guarantee that there are still others in the Qiguang Formation who have not fallen.

Who knows what those strong men who have lived for countless thousands of years are thinking after they come back?

People's hearts will change.

Han Muye nodded.

Just now, I had no intention of stimulating a trace of the power of the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation.

You just need to be careful later and control the power of the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation to control this formation.

The life and death of practitioners who fall into the formation will also be controlled.

When Duan Chengzi was in charge of this great hall, wasn't he also in charge of the life and death of countless practitioners?

"Using basic formations to superimpose, we will finally create a great formation of all realms. I have nothing left to give to Your Majesty." Duan Chengzi said softly.

All major formations are the superposition of basic formations, and formations in the world are not rootless.

"By the way, I'm curious, Your Majesty, what kind of formations have you studied so intensively, and why do you have such profound knowledge of formations?"

Looking at Han Muye, Duan Chengzi showed curiosity on his face.

Han Muye said that he only studied one formation, and Duan Chengzi believed it.

Later, watching Han Muye's practice of replicating light formations, it can be seen that he is not familiar with these formations, but only deduces the key points and draws inferences from one case to another.

This made Duan Chengzi very curious as to what kind of formation Han Muye was practicing.

Han Muye had a smile on his face, and the Nine Yuan Sword Tower appeared in his hand.

For a master of formations like Duan Chengzi, what could be more important to him than formations?

"Buzz——"

On the Nine Yuan Sword Tower, spiritual light flashed, and sword lights emerged one after another.

"It's really a swordsman..." Duan Chengzi muttered, and the expression on his face slowly changed.

In front of him, the sword lights intersected in a three-star formation, transforming into countless stars.

The dazzling appearance of these stars resembles the Great Formation of All Realms!

"Sword formation, great formation of all realms..."

Duan Chengzi's eyes flickered as he looked at Han Muye: "Your Majesty, what kind of formation is this?"

The halo of light on his hands was flowing, as if he was constantly making deductions.

"This formation is called Zhoutian Sword Formation."

The sword light in Han Muye's hand shook, and all the starlight dissipated, turning into black and white chess pieces.

The sky is filled with nothing but black and white.

"This is the Zhoutian Formation that matches the Sword Formation."

Looking at the Zhou Tian Formation in front of him, Han Muye slowly turned his head and looked at the bright starlight suspended in the Hall of All Realms.

There are many similarities between the Zhoutian Formation, the Zhoutian Sword Formation, and the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation in front of them, and the halo flow.

In other words, these three formations have the same origin!

Duan Chengzi's eyes wandered around the two formations. After a long time, he shook his head gently: "I understand..."

"Your Majesty, your inheritance comes from the fairy world."

"This practice world is guarded by the Immortal World's great sects in turn. What you get is the Immortal World's swordsmanship inheritance."

Therefore, whether it is the Ascending Immortal Platform, the Ten Thousand Worlds Great Formation, or the Zhoutian Sword Formation, they all belong to the Immortal Realm, which is why they have so many things in common.

See through to the essence, that’s what it is.

It is precisely for this reason that Han Muye knows all about these formations.

"I remember that His Majesty said that a Nine-Yuan Pagoda was given to a close friend who came from the fairy world." Duan Chengzi looked at Han Muye.

Best friend from the fairy world?

Is that the person whose name was erased from the records of the God Emperor's treasure house?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Muye didn’t know about this either.

"Your Majesty, it is said that the Nine-Yuan Pagoda is a treasure among the forces in the immortal world. Nine-nine are united into one, and its power is infinite."

Duan Chengzi held the Nine Yuan Pagoda in his hand and brought it to Han Muye.

"This tower will now be returned to His Majesty."

After pondering for a moment, Han Muye stretched out his hand and took the Nine Yuan Pagoda.

Duan Chengzi is just a remnant soul now, and he can't exert its power even if he controls the tower.

For Duan Chengzi, the formation is the foundation, and the Nine-Yuan Tower is just a treasure used to suppress the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation.

With two Nine Yuan Sword Towers in hand, Han Muye could feel the surge of power conveyed in them.

The tower in Duan Chengzi's hand does not store swords, but the power of space.

Looking at it this way, the Nine Yuan Sword Tower is not just for hiding swords.

In other words, hiding the sword is fundamental, but it can also have other uses.

There was clearly a connection between the two sword towers, and they seemed to be communicating.

"Buzz——"

The two sword towers vibrated, collided, and turned into one.

The two towers merge into one, and their power is instantly superimposed.

Treasure!

At this moment, Han Muye felt the magnificent power coming from the sword tower.

With this sword tower, you can easily kill Tianzun!

This is two sword towers combined into one. If there are three sword towers, or even four sword towers——

There was a glint in Han Muye's eyes.

This tower can bring all the ninety-nine to one.

What would that look like?

However, I don’t know if there is any Jiuyuan Pagoda left in this world.

I wonder if the Nine Yuan Pagoda in the Jiange is still there or if it has been taken away.

Regarding the Jiange inheritance, Duan Chengzi also didn’t know its origin.

He studied the way of formation, and although he dabbled in the way of swordsmanship, he was not proficient in it.

"Promise General Shao Yuan?"

"Maybe. I remember that Shao Yuan was a great swordsman back then, and his swordsmanship was recognized by His Majesty."

Duan Chengzi didn't know who built the Jiange.

Han Muye felt that maybe this required him to go to Jiange in person.

"Buzz——"

The light in his hand shone brightly, and arrays of light hit the center of the hall in front of him.

The stars reversed, and countless streams of light began to slowly surge.

The Great Formation of All Realms, which had been dormant for countless years, began to slowly revive.

Starlight flashed in Han Muye's eyes, he raised his hand, and pieces of top-quality spiritual stones appeared.

After these spiritual stones were shattered, the surging rich spiritual energy hit the star formation, causing the formation to surge, as if it was resurrected.

Duan Chengzi on the side took a deep breath, and his body became more solid while shaking.

Streams of light dispersed in all directions, and the originally dilapidated hall seemed to be rapidly recovering.

It's just that this kind of repair is still too little and too slow for the huge palace.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and a golden stream of light rushed out of the hall, but in an instant, a light door appeared.

In the light door, Gao Xiaoxuan stepped out with the Shanhe Pen in hand.

Behind him, Duan Min and others looked wary as they walked into the main hall through the light door.

"Wenqu...Long time no see." Duan Chengzi saw Gao Xiaoxuan, was slightly startled, and sighed softly.

Duan Min's eyes fell on Duan Chengzi, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Duan Min, a younger disciple of the Duan family, pays homage to the ancestor."



So we meet again with old friends, which is very sad.

Both Gao Xiaoxuan and Duan Chengzi are left with only residual souls.

In the past, the Great Hall of All Realms, which was infinitely grand and connected to all realms, only this corner of the palace remained.

In that great formation that was as bright as a galaxy, only the starlight was left in front of it.

To repair the Great Formation of All Realms, massive resources are needed.

"Senior, can this Great Hall of All Realms really be moved from here?"

When Duan Chengzi proposed to Han Muye to move the Great Hall of All Realms, Han Muye was stunned.

The power of space contained in this hall is vast.

"Haha, Your Majesty, wherever you are, this great formation is there. The Great Hall of All Realms is just an appearance." Duan Chengzi chuckled.

"When I used the Nine Yuan Pagoda to control the Great Hall of All Realms, I had the idea of ​​​​moving it elsewhere."

The Nine Yuan Pagoda suppresses the Great Hall of All Realms, and then uses its powerful storage power to collect the Great Hall of All Realms.

Seeing Han Muye holding the Nine Yuan Pagoda with both hands and slowly bringing the entire hall into it, a trace of complexity flashed across Duan Chengzi's face.

After countless years of entanglement, we are finally free.

Unfortunately, he has exhausted his strength and will soon die.

Feizhou returned to Yuntian Medicine Valley, and Han Muye spent a day in retreat, completely integrating the two Nine Yuan Sword Towers.

In this way, his own strength plus the power of the sword tower will increase his combat power beyond imagination.

When he came out of seclusion, he went directly to the Medicine Valley Hall and summoned Huang Laoliu, Li Qingshi and others.

The hub of the teleportation formation, the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation, has been recovered, but restoring this formation requires huge strength.

Although Han Muye has the location of the Divine Court Treasure House, it does not mean that he can rely on those Divine Court Treasure Houses to activate the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation.

The treasure house of Shenting is the foundation of Shenting. Using these treasures to only stimulate the formation of all realms is really a waste of natural resources.

"Huge power?" Huang Laoliu pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "There are many veins of spirit stones on some stars in the Guyun Galaxy, but the quality is not high enough to activate the large stimulation array."

The Great Formation of All Realms not only requires huge energy, but also pure power.

The power of low-grade spiritual stones is mixed and not enough to consume.

Several other people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Even the Heaven Realm does not have enough resources to activate the Ten Thousand Worlds Formation.

"Back then, the place with the most resources in the world, apart from the Divine Court, was the Endless Sea." Looking at Han Muye, Duan Chengzi spoke softly.

Endless sea.

Between heaven and earth, there is its own way of growth.

Although the Endless Sea is a place where resentment accumulates, it is also the place with the richest resources.

"Endless Heavenly Lord, this is a powerful person who has been unruly and unruly since the days of the Divine Court."

"Moreover, now that this person has embarked on the path of transcendence, I am afraid he will not waste resources to help us."

Gao Xiaoxuan shook his head and spoke in a low voice.

There are resources in the Endless Sea, but that doesn't mean that Endless Heavenly Lord is willing to take them out.

The path to transcendence and the construction of eighteen levels of hell also require the accumulation of resources.

Han Muye nodded, his eyes flashing with light.

It is not easy to take the idea of ​​a powerful person like Wutian Tianzun.

However, back then, I was able to advise Wu Tianzun to take the path of transcendence. Now, I should be able to get him to come up with resources.

The most important thing is to come up with what the Endless Heavenly Lord wants.

For Wu Tianzun, what he cares about is not wealth, but things that are useful for practice.

"I'm going to the Endless Sea."

Han Muye stood up and looked forward.

"I'll go with you." Huang Laoliu said in a deep voice.

Han Muye shook his head.

The Endless Sea is the dojo of Endless Heavenly Lord. Let alone Huang Laoliu, no matter how many people go there, there is nothing they can do.

Although Han Muye's own fighting prowess was overwhelming, he did not have the confidence to fight against the Endless Heavenly Lord.

If it weren't for the endless Heavenly Lord's path to transcendence that was hidden deep in the eighteen levels of hell, I'm afraid no force in the Heaven Realm today could stop his steps.

To go from the Upper Heaven Realm to the Endless Sea, you originally needed to travel through the void, which took a lot of time.

But Han Muye had the token of the Endless Heavenly Lord in his hand and controlled the power of space. In just one day, he fell straight into the Endless Sea.

"boom--"

On the endless sea, wind and waves swept across, and Han Muye had just landed when a sword light came towards him.

He raised his hand and waved, and the sword light in front of him was directly frozen.

Bai Zeyu, whose face was full of astonishment, held the hilt of the sword tightly, but could not stop the sword from trembling and flying into the sky.

"I just said you can't block his sword." Shui Yue'er's voice came from behind Bai Zeyu.

Bai Zeyu smiled bitterly and reached out to recall the long sword.

"Are there any more pills?" Bai Zeyu took a step closer and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye chuckled and raised his hand to throw a few jade bottles over.

Bai Zeyu took the jade bottle and whispered: "Tianzun, he——"

As soon as the sound was heard, the waves of the endless sea surged up, covering Han Muye directly!

Bai Zeyu looked at the water waves with a complex expression, and said softly: "Master of Shenting, Tianzun hates Shenting the most. I hope you can..."

He turned back to look at Shui Yue'er, who had a cold face, clenched the jade bottle in his hand, and smiled.

"boom--"

On the endless sea, with turbid waves rolling into the sky, a nine-story sword tower breaks through the waves!


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