Haoran.
Broad.
Magnificent.
When Honghuang Zhanpuppet took a palm, the entire ruins of Jade Pottery City were imprisoned.
The way of heaven in the galaxy and universe does not exist, and all great power belongs to the strong.
At this time, the ancient war puppet captured with this palm has the power to control everything in the ruins of Jade Tao City.
When this palm is pressed down, all practitioners below the holy level lose control of the body's power and lose their perception of power outside the body.
Yan Ke'er's teeth were chattering and her legs were trembling.
She was familiar with this kind of power.
Once you see it, you will never forget it for the rest of your life.
A prehistoric-level war puppet with power beyond the god-level existence!
He Yangsun stood there, gritting his teeth, and his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
He had never felt so powerless as he did now.
Cultivation, just for this kind of powerlessness?
His blood seemed to be boiling.
As long as you don't die today, you must have the power to control your destiny in this life!
In the distance, Nalan Moran, who had just rushed out of the warehouse, clenched his fists. Although Mr. Qin tried his best to protect him, he could not protect himself and could only block him with half of his body.
Xue Ning'er, who had just gained a lot, looked pale and stared at the giant golden palm.
Is that the prehistoric level war puppet?
The Jade Tao City back then was reduced to ruins because of the battle with such a strong man.
Who can resist such a powerful force?
She will never be able to control such a strong power in this life...
"Ancient War Puppet?" Jinniao's voice sounded, with a hint of doubt.
"Why do you feel that this prehistoric-level war puppet is a bit weak?" Hun Chao, who transformed into a golden bead, also whispered.
"What the hell, this is a god-level war puppet. It's just that many of its parts have been replaced by prehistoric-level ones." The voice of the Five Elements Divine Furnace was filled with disdain.
God level?
The prehistoric level war puppets circulated in ancient times are different from the god level war puppets of later generations.
The god-level combat power of later generations is not as strong as the Baiyi strength of those prehistoric-level combat puppets.
There are now very few people who can control the prehistoric level war puppets alone. Even at the god level, most of them are controlled by dozens of god level puppet masters.
The inheritance of the Galaxy Universe is now in such a situation. The powerful war puppet armor passed down from ancient times cannot be controlled by any strong person in future generations.
"What's more interesting is, do you know who refined the arm of this war puppet?" The voice of the Five Elements Divine Furnace was filled with pride.
arm?
Golden Bird and Hun Chao looked at the heavily pressed palm.
"Why is this arm similar to the one that Boy Han made?"
"Isn't it the amputated arm? Wasn't that arm sent to Mingwu City?"
A surprised sound came from among the golden birds and golden beads.
Although Haotian Golden Crow and Hun Chaos are powerful, they are not very proficient in weapon refining.
"Haha, this arm is exactly what Boy Han copied."
"Interesting, haha, the person who got this arm didn't even recognize that it was a replica, and thought it was the real prehistoric war puppet arm." The Five Elements Divine Furnace laughed and watched the arm hit Han Muye's head.
Even if it is an imitation of the ancient war puppet arm, even if it is a prehistoric war puppet made up of various god-level parts, this is a war puppet that can suppress the world and the whole space of Jade Pottery City with one move!
This war puppet's attack has no god-level strength, and it doesn't even have the strength to resist it.
Does Han Muye have god-level strength?
Looking at the palm above his head, the smile on his face remained unchanged and he raised the spear in his hand.
Without stimulating any strength within himself, he just held out the spear.
Resistance came from the spear.
A spear that does not inspire power cannot stop a prehistoric level war puppet.
If it is hit directly by this palm, the war gun may not completely collapse, but it will definitely be greatly damaged.
These countless years of warmth and nourishment may have to be wasted.
"Buzz——"
On the spear, a shaking sound was heard.
The golden divine patterns on it began to blend, and then turned into a dynamic halo, wrapping around Han Muye's arms.
cooperate?
What came from the war gun was the intention of cooperation.
Cooperate once and resist the palm of this ancient war puppet.
The strength in the spear that originally resisted Han Muye's physical strength turned into a docile one.
Han Muye laughed, tightened his grip on the spear, and then flew up.
The restraining power of the prehistoric level war puppet had no effect on him.
What he was arousing at this time was the physical power at the level of the Overlord of the Great Desolate World. Not to mention a fake War Puppet of the Great Desolate World, even the real War Puppet of the Great Desolate World could not restrain him in the slightest!
Flying forward, the spear roared, and endless blood energy crashed into the gun body.
The gun body, which was originally one foot or three feet long, suddenly shot out thousands of feet of golden light.
The long spear turned into a war gun flying across the sky, and the cold divine patterns on it were revealed.
Every divine pattern is the power of a rule!
Hundreds of rules blended together, and finally thirty divine patterns lit up.
The power of the entire battle spear was not activated at one time, only thirty of them were activated.
enough!
For countless thousands of years, this battle spear has never been inspired with such powerful power.
Han Muye's energy and blood power were so strong that if he were the primeval overlord Dragon Crocodile, he could even compete with a cosmic-level war puppet armor without defeat.
This kind of power is enough to activate the full strength of the Sky-Slaying Battle Spear.
Among the battle guns, the roar resounded, which seemed to be endlessly comfortable.
As a soldier, isn't the greatest happiness to fully mobilize your own fighting power and fight against the strong?
The huge spear light was instantly activated, and the spear rushed out directly, piercing the body of the war puppet in the sky.
Before the war puppet pressed down by his palm could react, he was already stabbed in the chest by the gun, and his whole body was carried by the spear and rushed into the void sky.
Han Muye followed the spear and moved forward step by step.
He traveled through countless voids in one step, and with one movement of his body, he broke through countless spatial obstacles.
The Golden Bird, the Chaos Golden Orb, and the Five Elements Divine Furnace followed curiously.
They also wanted to see who Han Muye's enemy was.
The war puppet whose body was pierced by the war spear flew away weakly, being poked by the war spear and smashing into space after space.
"I caught you." Han Muye whispered, raising his hand to smash the space in front of him.
A gloomy old man in black robes had a look of horror on his face. He wanted to wave his hand to block Han Muye's palm, but he couldn't resist even the slightest bit.
"Click——"
The old man's shoulder was broken by Han Muye's palm.
For most practitioners in the galaxy universe, their own combat power is really too weak without war puppets and armor.
Even if the old man in front of him is a strong man who can control a god-level war puppet, he cannot even fight back when the war puppet is defeated and his own soul is shocked.
At this time, if the old man encounters an ordinary ninth-level or even holy-level practitioner, he can still resist a little.
It's a pity that the person in front of him came from the prehistoric universe. His own combat power alone can compete with the god level. If he uses all his strength, he is a real strong man that even the prehistoric level warriors can face directly.
Han Muye pressed his palm and the old man's body completely collapsed.
He didn't need anything from the old man.
The war puppet can talk.
As the god-level strongman's body collapsed, the war puppet pierced by the spear also lost its agility for an instant.
Han Muye reached out and made a move, and the spear and the war puppet landed in front of him.
There is a hint of flattery and flattery on this spear.
"Little guy, you are not strong enough." The golden bird flapped its wings and chirped.
The Chaos Golden Orb following the Golden Bird swirled around and looked up and down at the spear.
The Five Elements Divine Furnace stared at it very maliciously and muttered: "This gun is good, it can be melted..."
Being stared at by these eyes, Zhan Qiang felt a little cold for no reason, and couldn't help but move closer to Han Muye.
Han Muye raised his hand and pulled the arm of the war puppet.
"Buzz——"
Memories turned into pictures and appeared in his mind.
The memory of this war puppet is extremely mixed.
Although some parts are of prehistoric level, most of the parts and core of this war puppet are actually of god level.
Many of them are saint-level.
The old man he killed was named Zhao Quan, and he was a god-level strongman hidden in a certain city.
Their city is the headquarters of the Pantheon.
Among them, there is also the trading hall of the Pantheon.
It's just that this trading hall was sealed away by its owner back then, and it's difficult to find it now.
Memories flashed forward, and Han Muye discovered two interesting points.
The first point is that after his imitation war puppet arm was taken away by the deputy city lord of Mingwu City, it was not sent back to Mingwu City. Instead, it was intercepted and killed by many strong men. In the end, Zhao Quan took action and killed the war puppet. Puppet arm snatched away.
Zhao Quan, who snatched away the arm of the war puppet, installed it on his own war puppet.
Although it was a bit strange why this war puppet arm did not exert the power that the prehistoric level war puppet parts should have, Zhao Quan did not doubt that it was fake.
Never thought about it.
How is it possible in the world to make a fake prehistoric level war puppet arm?
He just thought that the arm of the war puppet had been left in the ruins for too long and its strength had deteriorated.
Also, many parts on the arm of the war puppet were broken. He planned to use them first and then repair the broken parts when he returned to the big city.
Although Mingwucheng's war puppet arm was robbed, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do.
Zhao Quan came quietly and lurked, wanting to take away the war gun.
The Heaven-Slaying War Spear was left by the owner of their city back then. It was placed in Jade City, absorbing the power of heaven and earth and feeding it with rules.
The decline of Jade City and the surrounding area of tens of thousands of miles is not unrelated to this war gun.
"That city is actually ownerless?"
"The owner of this war spear has died, but his disciples have failed to live up to expectations. So, no one has inherited the trading temple?"
The light in Han Muye's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"What's even more interesting is that that city is not far from Zhuyang City."
Han Muye had a smile on his face.
He was planning to go to Zhuyang City.
Wouldn’t it be more important to go to that city to see it?
The war puppet in his palm turned into golden armor, and Han Muye stretched out his hand to hold the war gun.
The war gun vibrated slightly, then turned into a golden mark and landed on the back of Han Muye's hand.
It's not refining like other treasures, it's just cooperation.
This was probably the last sign of the Sky-Slaying Battle Spear's stubbornness.
I don’t consider you the master, I am your partner.
Han Muye chuckled and looked at the mark on the back of his hand, then turned to look at the ruins of Jade Pottery City below.
Because of the battle between prehistoric level experts, the ruins of Jade Tao City have been wrapped in layers of void mist, and it seems that they are about to be transported into the void world.
"I have to leave beforehand. The Slaughter God War Puppet will go with you to Zhuyang Academy. I will go after I finish my business." Han Muye's voice sounded in He Yangsun's ears.
At this time, all the restraining power of Jade Pottery City has dissipated, but the fog of the void is shaking, obviously returning to the void again.
If you don't leave quickly, you will be lost in the void along with Jade Tao City.
"I understand." He Yangsun nodded, turned to look at the Jade Tao League practitioners around him, and cupped his hands: "Everyone, He will fulfill all his promises."
"Just go to He's house in Tacheng."
After saying that, he looked at Yan Keer beside him and Nalan Moran who rushed forward.
"Let's get out of Jade City first."
Not long after everyone left the ruins of Jade Tao City, the entire ruins of Jade Tao City disappeared, leaving only a desert.
Strong men from all sides stood outside the ruins, some left quietly, and some turned to look at where He Yangsun and the others were.
Nalan Moran did not follow He Yangsun to Tacheng, and He Yangsun did not follow him to Nalan's house to meet his father.
Although He Yangsun said that he had no grudges against He Ju, it did not mean that he would go to see him.
If He Ju had the Tacheng family in his heart, as well as himself and his mother, he should come to Tacheng.
Nalan Moran had previously promised to pay Yan Keer the reward, and he paid for it with the source coins that Mingwu City owed him.
Xue Ning'er left quietly, as if she was afraid of being intercepted.
However, she told He Yangsun that she would look for He Yangsun when the time was right.
He Yangsun had promised to buy the war gun at twice the price.
A battle of ruins, in which strong ones emerge one after another.
Not only did eight and nine levels form an alliance, but there were also saint-level, god-level, and even the final prehistoric-level warriors taking action.
For practitioners from all walks of life, no one knows the outcome of the final prehistoric war puppet, and no one dares to speculate.
Being able to come back alive is already extremely lucky.
He Yangsun took the practitioners from Tacheng back the same way.
This trip was also a huge harvest for them.
Not only because of the formation of the Jade Pottery Alliance, occupying various treasure hiding places in the ruins, and finding a lot of wealth, but also because of witnessing a real battle between strong men.
Even if it's just for a moment.
On the way back, everyone was silent.
Master Han fought against a prehistoric level powerhouse, and the blow from the spear that broke through the air really shocked everyone and was difficult to eliminate.
This is the real strong man in the world!
Nestling in Tacheng, they will never be able to become such a strong person.
Many people have made up their minds to go to the big city after returning to Tacheng.
Or spend a lot of money to enter the academy.
Only in this way can you improve yourself.
————————
Hanyuecheng.
It is a hundred thousand miles away from the wasteland to the west of Zhuyang City.
Not everyone knows about Hanyuecheng.
Because this is a floating city.
It is said that this city was also magnificent countless years ago, and it was a big city.
Later, the city declined and was unable to carry it. It fell from the void and was suspended one hundred thousand feet in the sky.
Zhuyang City and other cities once attacked Hanyue City, but ultimately returned without success.
Because Hanyue City's defensive formation can withstand the existence of prehistoric level powerhouses.
"boom--"
In Hanyue City, a roar exploded.
In a large hall, several old men in black robes stepped out with livid faces.
"That man was so brave, he actually killed Zhao Quan!"
"You are really looking for death. How dare you mess with me, Hanyue City."
The auras of several old men were solemn, at least they were at the Saint level.
Their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Zhao Quan is also a waste. Controlling a prehistoric war puppet will lead to his death." An old man with a white beard gritted his teeth and looked at the square not far away.
In the square, there were several incomplete war puppets, all of which looked extremely powerful, but now they had no one to drive them, so they could only become scrap metal.
"It seems that Hanyue City is going to form another prehistoric level war puppet." The old man shouted lowly, and just as he was about to move forward, his expression suddenly changed.
"who!"
He widened his eyes and looked at the figures who came to the square at some point and stood beside the war puppets.
Someone can invade Hanyue City silently and step into this square where the war puppets are sealed off!
How can this be!
Standing in front of the war puppet, Han Muye didn't even look back, with a smile on his face.
"So many prehistoric level war puppets."
"mine."
"It's all mine!"
Recommend a friend’s book
"Dragon Clan: I was forced to slay the dragon after failing the comprehensive science course"
(End of chapter)
