714. The power of a world can only nourish one soldier.
The power of space is one of the most difficult forces to control in the world.
The rules of space are rules that only the Dao of Heaven can fully control among most heavens and earths in the world.
With the power of space, is the world so close? It is so close.
In front of Han Muye, streaks of light shone.
At this moment, he seemed to be thousands of miles away.
If he is transported into the void by the power of this formation at this moment, he will be lost in the void. Even if he can find his way back, he doesn't know how long it will take.
There are layers upon layers of void, who can see the way forward clearly?
What Han Muye had to do at this time was to leave directly and fly out of the hall that had activated the power of space.
But his body was suppressed by the power of rules on the battle gun, and now he couldn't move at all.
Although the war gun has no owner, it is a cosmic-level warrior capable of killing prehistoric-level powerful men.
Even though he has no owner, he also has great power.
The body is suppressed and the space power bursts out. Is it really going to be teleported into the void?
Looking at the streamer in front of him, Han Muye shouted lowly.
"break--"
Following this drink, a faint energy of energy and blood burst out from his body.
A dragon-crocodile figure appeared, looking up to the sky and hissing.
The body of this dragon crocodile is so long that the head and tail cannot be seen at all, only the long tail swings gently.
"Bang——"
The space around Han Muye shattered instantly.
The power of dragon and crocodile!
The overlord of the ancient prehistoric era, a physically invincible existence!
What about space locking?
The invincible physical strength shattered the entire space around him with just one shock.
It wasn't that Han Muye couldn't break through the power of space, it was just that he was too lazy to do it before.
"boom--"
In an instant, countless streams of light shot into the sky around the hall.
This is the appearance of the collapse of the formation base after the chaos of space power.
This formation, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was directly shattered by the power of Han Mu's wild dragon crocodile!
All kinds of suppression treasures buried in the formation base flew around.
Most of these treasures have been greatly depleted due to the collapse of the formation, leaving only a little power.
But even so, the level of these treasures is so high that each one is very valuable.
Outside the formation, both Golden Bird and Hun Chaos were stunned by this scene.
"My dear, this body is really the overlord of the ancient world."
"Does this guy have no shortcomings at all?"
Seeing Han Muye suppressing the space power with his physical body, Jinzhu and Jinniao both whispered.
In the aura, the spear in Han Muye's hand vibrated, as if he was trying to escape.
It was obvious that this war gun had its own spirituality. Feeling the powerful power of Han Muye, he wanted to run away.
"Want to escape?"
Looking down at the spear, Han Muye chuckled.
He held it in his hand, and a burst of strength burst out.
The shadow of the dragon and crocodile behind him disappeared, but his physical strength remained.
Directly stimulate the power of the physical body to suppress the power of the war gun.
There was a roar from the battle gun, but it was completely unable to move.
It's just a war gun without an owner. How can it turn the world upside down if it's not in the hands of a cosmic powerhouse?
At this time, he, Han Muye, had inspired the strongest physical power in the universe!
The sword intent was poured into the spear, and golden light shone in Han Muye's eyes.
Endless memories poured into his mind like a torrent.
There were so many memories that Han Muye's entire head began to vibrate, and he did not recover until three breaths later.
In the picture in his mind, he saw an old man wearing a golden robe holding a golden sledgehammer in his hand, hitting it with hammer after hammer.
Every blow caused the heaven and earth to tremble, and the clouds surged.
"Introducing the way of heaven and earth into the weapon, this is the method of forging the weapon with the way of heaven."
"This method will damage the foundation of heaven and earth. A large world of cultivation can only forge one handle."
"After the refining is successful, if you want to increase the strength of the soldiers, you still need to feed them with the power of the great avenue."
"The best way is to put this soldier in another world to be nurtured and let it quietly absorb the power of the world's great path."
The refining process of cosmic-level warriors is the process of feeding the warriors with heaven and earth.
The power of a world can only nourish one soldier.
Han Muye understood that the black hall around him was quietly extracting the power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.
This is also the reason why within thousands of miles, the power of heaven and earth has become weaker and weaker, and the spiritual energy has become thinner, and it has become countless miles of desert.
The reason why there are no strong men coming out of Tacheng and other cities is because the gentle warriors in the jade pottery city are constantly extracting the power of heaven and earth.
No wonder the Pantheon doesn't dare to openly appear in various worlds.
No wonder the major forces from all sides don’t want to see the Pantheon.
This method of extracting the power of heaven and earth to warm and nourish soldiers is not allowed by any force.
Han Muye finally understood why the prehistoric level armor and puppets were the ultimate in the world, and the universe level had never been seen before.
Because it would take countless worlds to cultivate a cosmic-level armor and puppet.
Even the galaxy universe cannot support many such war puppets.
It is even possible that the decline of the Galaxy Universe is related to the cosmic-level war puppet armor.
Han Muye stood on the spot, the war gun in his hand lightly vibrating.
All around, endless auras were flying around.
"There is a treasure there!"
"At least a treasure trove has been discovered!"
In the space, everyone turned to look at Han Muye's location.
The strong men who were originally fighting with He Yangsun looked at each other, turned around and left.
He Yangsun's eyes shone with light, he stopped entangled, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Han Muye's position faster than these people.
The long sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the sword light behind him turned into wings.
Yan Keer pondered for a moment and then chased after him.
"boom--"
He Yangsun arrived not far away from Han Muye in just a moment. He saw Han Muye motionless in the stream of light, holding a war gun in his hand, and his face showed joy.
The battle gun has been obtained by Master Han!
He turned around directly and raised the long knife in his hand.
Several figures have already rushed over.
Some people reached out to grab the scattered treasures, while others cast their eyes on Han Muye and rushed directly to Han Muye, trying to snatch the war gun.
"roll."
The sword in He Yangsun's hand exploded, sending three seventh-level practitioners flying.
This time, he did not hold back, and the two war puppets broke apart directly. The seventh-level puppet master following behind vomited blood and retreated.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The armor of another seventh-level armor master was shattered, and his whole body was hit thousands of meters away, and his muscles and bones were shattered.
He Yangsun raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it forward.
He said no more.
His sword is his will.
"Stab-"
A long arrow flew down and hit He Yangsun directly.
This arrow light caused Yan Keer's expression to change.
"Be careful, this is an armor-piercing golden light arrow!"
Yan Keer let out a low cry.
The Armor-Piercing Golden Light Arrow is an extremely famous armor-piercing arrow that can destroy level 8 armor with one blow.
After this arrow light, several more long arrows flew out.
This armor-piercing golden light arrow is not cheap, one costs five hundred thousand source coins.
He Yangsun did not retreat.
He raised the long sword in his hand, and cut it down with a mysterious and bright sword light.
His sword skills were guided by Master Han's God-Slaying War Puppet.
quick.
allow.
"Snapped--"
The light of the sword hit the tip of the long arrow, splitting it into two pieces.
This knife directly frightened Yan Keer.
How fast is the armor-piercing golden light arrow?
Can such an arrow be split open with one strike?
He Yangsun did not stop at all, and took action simultaneously with the knife in his hand and the puppet behind him.
Each strike of the knife split a long golden arrow into two pieces.
When the light of the sword in his hand dissipated, all the long arrows in front of him also disappeared.
"Good sword skills..." Yan Ke'er said in a low voice, looking behind He Yangsun.
There, Han Muye stood motionless with a spear in his hand.
The spear in Master Han's hand was the powerful being that even cut off the arms of his own Mingwucheng city war puppets and the prehistoric war puppets left over from the ancient times with one blow.
Yan Keer was also moved by such treasures.
But she didn't take action.
As the young city lord of Mingwu City, she had come into contact with her own town-fighting puppet.
Even if one arm is cut off, its powerful strength cannot be approached by oneself.
These powerful war puppets and soldiers have no strength and are not even qualified to get close.
Master Han can now hold the sky-killing war spear in his hand, which shows that his strength is absolutely unimaginable and tyrannical.
"Bang——"
An eighth-level armor master was slashed away by He Yangsun's long sword, and his armor was shattered.
But in the next moment, several level eight experts rushed over.
Yan Ke'er frowned, raised her hand, and her puppet rushed out.
"boom--"
Her war puppet blocked a black-armored war puppet.
The moment she slashed down the war puppet, the war puppet that was originally disguised as a level seven had to attack with all its strength.
Level nine!
A level nine war puppet was about to sneak up on He Yangsun.
He Yangsun and the puppet warrior on his side took out his long sword to block the eighth-level warriors. He turned to look at Yan Ke'er and nodded slightly.
Yan Keer resisted a ninth-level strongman, while He Yangsun struggled with several eighth-level strongmen.
He stood there without taking a step back, blocking Han Muye behind him.
"Charge over and grab the battle gun!" someone shouted, then turned into a flowing wind and bypassed He Yangsun, heading towards Han Muye's location.
He Yangsun's eyes glowed with golden light, he slashed out with both swords, and then flew to block the figure that was charging towards Han Muye.
At this moment, two black war puppets flew out and thrust their spears towards He Yangsun's head.
Level 18, Level 19!
The eighth-level war puppet blocked He Yangsun's path and stabbed his forehead with a spear.
The ninth-level war puppet's spear appeared at the back of his head, and the tip of the spear exploded directly.
At this moment, He Yangsun seemed to be in a desperate situation.
Yan Keer's expression changed drastically, and she wanted to rescue her, but it was already too late.
He Yangsun clenched the two knives in his hands. At this time, he did not dodge or retreat at all, and slashed forward with the knife.
"boom--"
Behind him, the war puppet with a long knife cutting through the void stood in front of the ninth-level war puppet.
This sword cannot stop a level nine strong man.
The blade only slightly hindered the forward thrust of the spear before it was already deflected away.
The green spear tip was just a flash, and it had already pierced He Yangsun Zhanpuppet's shoulder.
The tip of the gun penetrated the body.
The eighth-level strongman blocking He Yangsun in front has been knocked back with a sword.
He Yangsun didn't look back and slashed directly towards the back with his sword.
The moment his blade slashed out, the war puppet who was stabbed in the shoulder by a spear suddenly raised his arm to hold the spear that had penetrated his body.
The face of the puppet master who controlled the ninth-level war puppet changed drastically.
The cooperation between He Yangsun and his puppets has reached an unimaginable level.
This is simply the unity of man and puppet!
This is the realm most wanted by the puppet master in the world. The puppet master and the puppet master have the same mind.
Yan Keer also looked envious.
"Bang——"
He Yangsun's long sword knocked back the ninth-level war puppet, and the long sword broke.
Just as he was about to turn around, several figures rushed towards him, and then fell with swords and guns.
"boom--"
A dark fist poked out from behind He Yangsun and knocked away all the figures rushing towards him with one punch.
A golden-red light flashed on the body of the God-Slaughter War Puppet, and the light in his eyes flashed away.
With a movement of his body, he broke through the void and appeared in front of an old man in black robes.
The old man's complexion changed, and his body was covered in black armor.
Level nine!
This old man is obviously level nine, but he is hiding here.
Obviously, there is a conspiracy.
The God-Slaying War Puppet took action directly without giving him a chance.
"Bang——"
Covered in black armor, the old man raised his hand and stabbed out with his long sword.
But the long sword shattered directly under the punch of the God-Slaying War Puppet.
The old man's body also collapsed.
This blow stunned everyone around him.
A ninth-level strongman was shattered with one blow!
He Yangsun paused and stood there, with horror in his eyes.
Yan Keer covered her mouth, fearing that she would scream.
A level nine strong man couldn't even block a single blow!
It's not that it's unstoppable, it's that it kills with one hit.
Is this kind of strength a saint level?
A saint-level person can't kill level nine so easily, right?
The strong men around him who were about to attack Han Muye all retreated in fear.
Too strong!
The God-Slaying War Puppet's blow made everyone afraid to score another half point.
Although the treasure is good, you must have a life to take it.
In mid-air, two figures flew down.
The ninth-level expert Xu Chengjia looked gloomy.
Beside him, there was an old man wearing a gray robe, with a solemn look on his face.
"Hold him for three breaths." The old man in gray robe whispered, then moved and rushed towards Han Muye.
The moment the old man took action, Xu Chengjia also reached out his hand, and streams of light struck the God-Slaying War Puppet, turning into chains.
Hanging on for three breaths is not fighting.
This task is a little easier.
Seeing the old man in gray robe rushing towards Han Muye, He Yangsun raised his hand and slashed out with his long knife.
But he struck the empty space with his sword.
The old man flickered and passed through the stream of light in front of him, landing in front of Han Muye.
This is not because he got through it with his own cultivation, but because he controlled the power of this formation!
Standing in front of Han Muye, he raised his hand, and a golden-gray stream of light exploded in his palm.
"Buzz——"
The already fragmented formation flickered with the last glimmer of light, and headed towards Han Muye.
"Let me see what you are capable of, how dare you plan to use the Sky-killing Battle Spear." The gray-robed old man led the remaining power of the formation and smashed it against Han Muye's head, with a hint of coldness on his face.
The halo was like a cage, imprisoning Han Muye inside.
The power of a large formation can suppress a god-level powerhouse!
The old man in gray robe stretched out his hand and grabbed the spear in Han Muye's hand.
Just when his palm held the gun body, his expression changed drastically.
"Bang——"
His whole arm was shattered!
The power of the battle gun caused his arm to shatter, and the muscles and bones all over his body were shaken.
"Saint level?" Han Muye raised his head, looked at the old man's pale face, and said calmly: "You are not qualified to hold this war gun, are you?"
He raised his head and looked into the void ahead.
"Now that we're here, let's take action."
"If not, I will take this war gun with me."
As his words fell, a golden palm suddenly pressed down in the void in front of him.