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854, The Altar of Heaven Collapses, See You Again in a Thousand Years

Divine flame.

Blossoming divine flames raged across the heaven and earth.

Some of these divine flames are so intense that one of them can burn the world to ashes.

Some divine flames are filled with ice and cold, and the flames expand and wander in those spaces, directly freezing the surrounding world.

There are also divine flames that look dim and dull, but there is a trace of agility in the divine flames that can sweep thousands of miles once it breaks out.

Endless divine flames burst out from the Ziyang Cauldron and swept towards the heaven and earth.

The body of the Sky Demon Beast a hundred miles away was directly enveloped by the divine flames.

Regardless of whether it was a first-grade celestial monster, a second-grade, third-grade beast, or a super first-grade beast at the front, its body was enveloped in flames.

"boom--"

The flames shattered.

These powerful celestial monsters smashed the flames in front of them and rushed towards Han Muye.

There was a deep light in Han Muye's eyes.

Sure enough, the divine flame, whose origin has not reached the level of perfection, cannot withstand the celestial monster beast.

But Han Muye was not in a hurry.

The cascading divine flames slowed down the movement of those heavenly monsters.

Then the next moment, more flames covered it again.

In a land of hundreds of miles, the speed of the demonic beasts was delayed to the extreme.

"Bang——"

The body of a third-grade celestial monster turned into nothingness, leaving only one Dzi bead.

The divine flame that killed it enveloped the Dzi Bead, turning it into a ball of golden light.

The golden light interweaves with the divine flames, and the power of the divine flames is visibly enhanced with the naked eye.

As the first third-grade celestial monster beast was swallowed by the divine flames, more and more divine flames surged, and the fierce impact enveloped the celestial monster beasts one after another.

"Roar--"

The first-level Sky Demon Beast rushed in front of Han Muye and opened its mouth to devour him.

But Han Muye held a long sword in his hand.

A faint stream of light shone from the long sword, and with just one stroke, the body of this powerful super-first-grade celestial monster was chopped into pieces.

A dzi bead flew out and was wrapped in a divine flame.

Fierce light burst out from this divine flame, and then rose up.

A spiritual light emerged from it, began to rotate and condense.

But in an instant, the divine flame condensed into a golden-red giant bird.

Its double wings and long tail resemble a phoenix, with the blazing intensity of the sun and golden crow.

The most important thing is that the divine flame that transformed into a giant bird has real spirituality.

Spirituality.

Fire creature.

Creation of the void.

To turn reality into reality.

Isn't this the true pinnacle of weapon refining in the world, the forbidden area of ​​God?

Han Muye raised his head and looked at the divine flame that had turned into a living creature.

The giant bird transformed by the divine flame also lowered its head to look at him.

At this moment, Han Muye looked up to the sky and smiled.

The forbidden area of ​​​​the gods is nothing more than an obstacle to refining weapons set up by those from the plane of heaven.

Just taking advantage of the integrity of the innate origin and treating yourself as a god?

Divine light shone in his eyes, and Han Muye rushed out.

The giant bird's divine flame turned into fiery red armor around him, and he punched out.

"boom--"

Another super first-grade celestial monster was crushed to pieces, and the Dzi beads it transformed into hovered in the air, and were then swallowed up by a divine flame.

This divine flame rotated in mid-air and turned into a colorful divine bird.

Not all divine flames need to swallow the first-grade Dzi Beads.

These Dzi Beads are just an introduction. They can truly transform because the origin of the Celestial Plane is stable.

Inspired by the Dzi Beads, they replenished their missing origins and allowed them to evolve into a divine bird with only spirituality.

For a time, countless divine birds appeared between heaven and earth, and then smashed into pieces more celestial monsters.

These divine flames have supplemented the original power, and it no longer takes any effort to hunt down the demonic beasts.

Even the first-grade celestial monsters could only run away in panic in front of this divine flame.

After all, the Celestial Monster is just a Celestial Monster. Without the blessing of spells and rules in the blue sky plane, its combat power is no longer as transcendent as it was in the lower plane.

If these heavenly monsters were still as powerful as they were in the lower planes, there would be no way they could be enslaved and become cannon fodder for the impact.

The divine flames cover the hordes of celestial monsters and continue to evolve.

Behind, all the strong men who rushed into Tianmen looked at this scene with horror on their faces.

Han Muye's power at this time was far beyond their imagination.

It turns out that this is Master Han’s true strength?

"court death!"

In the distance, there was an angry voice.

"The divine flame creature, this is a good thing." A greedy voice sounded.

A hundred miles away, a military formation in black armor gathered, pointing their long bows at Han Muye's location.

On those long bows, there were dark black three-foot-long arrows.

"Buzz——"

The long arrow shot out and turned into a rain of arrows.

Each arrow sparkled with light, seeming to penetrate the void, and appeared in front of Han Muye in an instant.

But these long arrows were blocked by a thin divine flame three feet in front of him.

With the divine flames supplemented by the original source, it is already extremely powerful.

Han Muye stretched out his hand, and an arrow came into his hand.

"There is nothing magical about the refining method, it's just that the material has stable properties."

"This spiritual pattern, or this divine pattern, also stimulates the power of breaking through the sky because of its stable origin."

"The level of weapon refining is not high, but the use of divine patterns has its own characteristics."

Holding the long arrow, Han Muye whispered.

From this long arrow, he could see a hint of the cultivation characteristics of the Cangtian plane.

pragmatic.

All auxiliary means are for self-cultivation and protection.

Magical powers are no match for one's own practice.

The battle in this plane actually retains a lot of physical combat.

But this is a plane with a stable origin, and this kind of physical combat is countless times more dangerous than the lower planes.

"Interesting, sword cultivators have a profound heritage in the Cangtian plane and are the number one force."

Because the art of close combat is prevalent in the Cangtian plane, sword cultivators with transcendent combat power have countless inheritances in this plane.

From this arrow, Han Muye had seen several battles between swordsmen practitioners.

Whether you are killing enemies with a sword or fighting in close combat with a sword, the speed and angle are the ultimate.

Relying on the complete origin, the kendo is less fancy and the moves are more brilliant.

"There are indeed many strong people."

Holding the arrow tightly, Han Muye showed a trace of calmness on his face.

A stable plane naturally breeds many strong people.

Just from the memory of this ordinary arrow, there were many powerful practitioners fighting each other, and their methods were not inferior to those in the Immortal Realm.

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In the distance, a spear flew towards Zhang Li, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a cold face followed behind the spear.

The aura on his body is stable. Although his cultivation level is not at the level of the Immortal Lord, he has a complete origin and his combat power is no longer matched by his cultivation level.

In other words, in the Cangtian plane where the origin is complete, the cultivation levels and combat power calculations in the lower planes are meaningless.

"kill."

As the middle-aged man shouted violently, the spear continued to spin in front of him, the tip of the spear glowing green, and the stream of light condensed into a hundred feet of cold light.

The two divine flames were torn apart directly by the cold light.

This is the means of commanding magical powers in the plane of heaven. The weapon is blessed with its own power, just like the power of the realm, showing unparalleled sharpness and power.

This sharp power can seriously injure even the Immortal Lord.

For those practitioners who are good at magical powers and not good at close combat, they will be extremely passive in the plane of heaven.

But for most practitioners in the lower planes, close combat and various practical combat methods are already unfamiliar.

They have long been accustomed to following their words, and are accustomed to destroying enemies at a glance from thousands of miles away.

"when--"

The direct shot was blocked by Han Muye's raised sword light.

The sword edge shook slightly, and the spear was sent flying.

The middle-aged man who took out the gun showed surprise on his face.

A practitioner from a lower plane is so good at close combat?

He paused, then another spear appeared in his hand, and then stabbed Han Muye.

Han Muye twisted his sword in his hand.

The harsh sound of spears and swords clashing sounded.

The sword in Han Muye's hand is his true spirit sword, and like his body, its origin is stable.

If it weren't for this sword, other treasures wouldn't be able to stop the weapons of the Cangtian plane.

Other treasures will break the moment they collide with the spear in the middle-aged hand.

Han Muye kept holding the sword in his hand, stabbing out the sword, the sword light flashed, and the auras kept interlacing.

He is just adapting to the power and fighting style of this dimension. Every sword strike suppresses the power.

Even so, the middle-aged man who was fighting against him had a look of horror on his face.

Han Muye's swordsmanship and the artistic conception of swordsmanship have completely exceeded his knowledge.

At this time, he couldn't even get out of the battle.

"boom--"

Finally there was a roar from behind.

Huang Zhihu and the others were already killing the scattered demonic beasts while replenishing their own origins.

The powerful people from all sides also understood Han Muye's thoughts and took action as soon as possible to understand the origin of this plane and the way of fighting.

"when--"

The spear in the middle-aged man's hand was knocked away again, and then Han Muye reached out to hold the spear.

Once again, the spear was thrown away. The middle-aged man's expression changed. He gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.

He already understood the gap in combat power between himself and Han Muye. After fighting for so many rounds, they were just using him as a target.

Han Muye didn't take action again, he just held the spear and quietly read the memory in it.

The black-armored battle formation in the distance also began to retreat after the middle-aged man was defeated.

A big battle ended in just two hours.

Han Muye had withdrawn all of his divine flames, and thousands of them had become spiritual.

Huang Zhihu and the others were cleaning the battlefield, collecting various weapons that were not precious in the heavenly plane, but were brought back to the lower plane as powerful treasures of origin.

Other strong men from all sides also took advantage of this opportunity to collect treasures and replenish their own origins.

At this time, there are already millions of practitioners who have entered Tianmen.

This opportunity was unimaginable for them.

"The Heavenly Gate can still last for three days. After three days, the Heavenly Gate will close. It will take at least a thousand years before it opens again."

Han Muye looked around with a calm expression.

He has mastered the memory in the altar, and has a clear understanding of the opening of the Heavenly Gate and the time when the Heavenly Gate will open.

"Fellow Taoists who want to stay in the Cangtian plane can take this opportunity to collect supplies and then refine their own treasures."

"As for fellow Taoists who want to return to the plane below, collect more resources and stabilize your roots."

If you don't refining the treasures in your hands, you will be very passive when fighting against strong men from this dimension.

Refining treasures, even if you are not familiar with fighting in this dimension, with enough cultivation and the treasures in your hands, you can more than protect yourself.

After all, these strong men are considered masters even in this dimension.

In three days, there were a total of three battles.

The sword formations of Han Muye and Huang Zhihu basically won the battle.

After three days, more than 100,000 strong men quietly left and entered this plane, while the others followed Han Muye and the others back to the plane below.

This gate of heaven will reopen after a thousand years.

After stepping into this dimension, they will be well prepared next time they come back.

This time, their gains have been extremely huge.

When they returned from Tianmen, the expressions on everyone's faces showed endless emotion.

At this time, their origins are basically reaching perfection and their cultivation is stable.

I didn’t feel it in the sky plane, but when I returned to the lower plane, I immediately felt the difference.

It is a group of transcendence that is superior to all living things.

The biggest point is detachment.

"The power of measuring calamity is no longer involved..." An old man with a white beard whispered softly, with an excited look on his face.

Isn't it because there will be calamities in this plane that will cause these strong men to perish eventually?

Now that the origin is stable and does not involve calamities, wouldn't it be the same in every dimension?

Han Muye looked down.

At this time, the divine light on the altar had dimmed.

"Buzz——"

As Han Muye finally stepped out, the heaven and earth roared and shook, and the Thousand Miles of Light Gate slowly closed and then dissipated.

This heavenly gate that separated the two planes disappeared.

The beam of light reaching the sky also dissipated.

The next time it is opened will be at least a thousand years later.

All the strong men who came back from the plane of heaven were in a daze as they looked at the dissipating light gate.

The mythical beasts and powerful men on the stone pillars all raised their heads and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand, and there was a roaring sound between heaven and earth.

Layers of divine light were like surging waves, directly covering the altar below.

In the billions of miles of heaven and earth, the divine patterns on the entire altar lit up again.

But this time, these divine patterns did not draw out the power of the strong men locked on the stone pillars, but fed back.

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At the same time, altars hundreds of millions of miles away began to collapse.

It cannot be said to be a collapse, but a decomposition.

It is broken down into countless small pieces, just like a place where thousands of realms compete.

The chains on the stone pillars were also shattered.

"Seniors who have been stationed at the Cangtian Altar for so many years should cultivate themselves."

"The altar is now dismantled and will be reunited a thousand years later."

"Han hereby promises that if the Heavenly Gate will be reopened after a thousand years and those who are willing to go to the plane of heaven, Han will send them to the Heavenly Gate."

This is Han Muye's promise to these powerful men on the altar.

These powerful men poured their own power into the altar and guarded this plane for countless years, which was the promise made by the Lord of Jiuxuan Peak back then.

"boom--"

The altar completely collapsed, and all the strong men who were bound to it were freed.

"If you say this guy is not the Master of Jiu Xuan Peak, I don't believe it..." Cang Long looked at Han Muye in front of the Tianmen and whispered.

Nielong on the side showed a trace of emotion on his face and turned to look at Phoenix.

"What did I say? I can definitely save you."

Phoenix glanced at him and transformed into a woman wearing a red dress.

"I want to go back to Honghuang to see..."

One by one the strong ones left, and more strong ones stayed.

Because Han Muye told them that he was going to set off directly from here to conquer the Canaan universe.

"The Canaan universe is the closest existence to the upper plane, so the original power can be stabilized in the Canaan universe."

"As long as you occupy a part of the world, you can practice there."

"In this way, when you return to the plane of heaven after a thousand years, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Han Muye looked at everyone below and spoke loudly.

If you go to the Canaan universe to practice, you will be able to replenish your original source, hunt down the demonic beasts, and have Dzi beads to replenish your original source.

After a trip to the Celestial Plane, everyone's mentality is now different.

"Okay, then let's enter the Canaan universe." A strong man who was halfway to the Overlord Realm laughed and flew up.

Millions of powerful men rushed towards the Canaan universe.

This time, the Canaan universe may be in catastrophe.

Han Muye turned to look at Huang Zhihu behind him.

"After we have wiped out the Canaan universe, we will return to the prehistoric universe and win the battlefield next week."

"In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies are false."


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