The long black spiked tail stabbed directly towards Han Muye's head.
This blow came with a roar and a black cloud.
This blow imprisoned the surrounding sky and void, making it impossible to break free.
Han Muye's figure was also imprisoned.
This is a magical power unique to a divine beast, and it is the power of rules that can suppress the sky and the void.
This is the embodiment of worldly power.
Even a strong man with a prehistoric battle armor can only sit back and wait for death at this time.
Even a powerful beast at the prehistoric level cannot break the power of such rules.
Only rules can break rules.
Those mythical beasts and strong men in the prehistoric universe looked down upon the practitioners in the galaxy universe and other universes, because in their opinion, no one could beat the prehistoric practice inheritance at the level of rules.
Looking up and looking at the long black tail that struck down, Han Muye's eyes revealed a golden divine light.
Confinement?
At the level of rules, who can restrain him?
Unless he is a cosmic powerhouse, who can control the rules better than him?
Just a mythical beast.
"boom--"
The energy and blood in Han Muye's body gathered into a golden beam of light. The beam of light broke all the restraining power with just one shock.
He raised his hand and punched out.
The lightning flashed, intertwined among the fist shadows, and turned into a chain, locking the long black tail.
Opening his palm, Han Muye's energy and blood condensed into a set of red armor.
In addition to the red armor, there were layers of blood surging.
This is a display of the power of the blood evil formation that originally suppressed the power of the dragon and crocodile.
Without the power restraint of this large formation, the dragon crocodile's power would be too powerful and might directly shatter the surrounding world.
The power of the two layers of blood-colored battle armor intertwined and turned into a magnificent force.
Holding the chain in his palm tightly, Han Muye threw it out.
The chain carried a long black tail, and the body other than the long tail, directly smashed the rocks in front of it with a radius of hundreds of miles.
At this time, the figure behind the long tail also emerged.
A huge long-tailed scorpion with golden claws and bloody eyes.
"Yunlu Blood Scorpion, this guy is very cruel." In the distance, the golden bird turned around and saw a divine beast being thrown away.
"Haha, that guy is humming, but he is weak in terms of strength. It all depends on his magical power."
There was mockery in the chaotic voice.
He didn't have enough strength, but he happened to meet the powerful Han Muye.
Didn't this hit the iron plate directly?
Han Muye, who had thrown away the blood scorpion, moved and stepped on the top of Zhi Tianhuan's horn.
Zhi Tianhuan, who originally had a body of ten thousand feet, was now less than a thousand feet away. His body was condensed as if it were made of golden flames. The horn on his head shone with dazzling golden light, and the mysterious spiritual patterns were constantly interlaced.
In Zhi Tianhuan's eyes, the original ferocity and irritability were gone, but instead revealed a trace of wisdom.
Around its body, lightning continued to bombard it, as if it was being continuously forged.
Zhi Tianjian, who was originally repelled by the power of thunder and calamity, now enjoys this power.
Because although the thunder light hurts, it can make its body become more solid and stronger.
Who doesn't want to be stronger?
As long as you can become stronger, give up some things, trade some things, it's okay.
For example, at this time, Han Muye stepped on the horn above Zhi Tianhuan's head. This was originally a provocation and an insult to Zhi Tianhuan.
But Zhi Tianhuan did not knock Han Muye out.
Because at this time, he could feel the lightning on Han Muye's body, beating its body continuously.
It is reluctant to give up this kind of training.
Even when he looked up at Han Muye, Zhi Tianhuan still had a flattering look in his eyes.
After being beaten so badly, I still want to please him.
This mythical beast is somewhat spiritual.
Han Muye pressed his palm.
Roads of golden light enveloped Zhi Tianhuan, and then he raised his head and looked in the distance.
A group of god-level experts, together with He Yangsun and Feng Jiutian, blocked the powerful Frost Sirius.
No matter how this divine beast attacks, it cannot break through the blocking battle circle.
On the other side, the God-Slaying War Puppet resisted the Bingjinniu, constantly bombarding and colliding with each other. On top of the Bingjinniu, the Haotian Golden Crow flapped its wings, and a burst of flames burned.
The strength of the God-Slaying War Puppet is slightly inferior to the powerful fire-veined beast Bingjinniu.
But with the help of Haotian Golden Crow, Bing Jinniu was suppressed.
In this way, the three divine beasts are somewhat unable to support themselves and will fall.
The other blood scorpion has not recovered yet.
The god-level practitioners who were originally waiting and watching no longer waited and all rushed towards the battlefield.
There are not many opportunities to hunt divine beasts like this.
Those god-level experts controlled the war puppet armor and surrounded the Frost Sirius.
The war puppet turned into a thousand-foot-long golden body armor, and every strike could cause the void to tremble.
Five prehistoric-level war puppets stood in front of them, causing the Frost Sirius to retreat with every blow.
Although the divine beast is strong, it cannot stop the cooperation of so many god-level experts and the ancient war puppets.
"Bang——"
A golden battle ax came down, hitting the Frost Sirius' head hard and cutting off one of its black ears.
The black wolf with one ear cut off roared in pain.
Around it, countless ice forces collided, freezing the world.
A piece of ice crystal appeared and then spread towards the surrounding world.
This ice crystal froze the void and the rocks into a ball.
Those god-level experts had to retreat.
This cold air was so strong that even their war puppets and armors could not withstand it.
If it is touched physically, it will directly break into pieces.
"cut--"
He Yangsun's voice sounded.
The long knife in his hand connected with the long knife of the war puppet behind him, triggering Feng Jiutian's flame power and struck down with one blow.
The long knife wrapped in green flames chopped into pieces the spreading ice crystals, then penetrated into them and struck on the head of the Frost Sirius.
The blade shattered.
But the body of the Frost Sirius shook, and the divine light in his eyes slowly disappeared.
This sword cuts the soul!
A divine beast that surpassed the prehistoric war puppets, its soul was chopped into pieces by this head-on sword!
"Quickly, collect your life soul!"
"Stabilize the physical body of the divine beast and don't let it collapse."
"Drag it back, this is the new Dacheng formation base!"
There were cheers all around.
The Bingjinniu, which was originally fighting against the God-Slaying War Puppet, pressed its head against the Golden Crow's wings, then hit it back into the void and disappeared from its place.
As the giant beast left, the void that had been frozen around it was restored.
Void fragments appeared everywhere.
If this void were not suppressed by the power of divine beasts, it would have been shattered long ago.
The void shatters, and black spaces appear around it. Anyone who is not careful will be swallowed by this space and be transported to nowhere.
The God-Slaughter War Puppet turned around and looked at Han Muye in the distance.
At this time, under Han Muye's feet, the golden unicorn beast was only less than a hundred feet in size, and its body was covered with golden light.
The God-Slaughter War Puppet moved and rushed in the direction of Han Muye.
He moved, avoiding several black cracks, and stepped towards Han Muye's side.
At this moment, Han Muye, whose expression remained unchanged, suddenly trembled and looked up into the void.
A figure in a green robe stood there, beside him was a green goat with two horns.
The goat looked no bigger than a hound, but the rich energy and blood power exuding from its body was clearly that of a divine beast.
"Wind and Thunder Argali."
Han Muye whispered, his eyes falling on the figure wearing a green robe.
The man also looked at Han Muye.
"You are quite capable." The man looked at Han Muye, with a hint of arrogance on his face, and said calmly: "I need a helper."
There was an absolute irrefutableness in his words.
A faint coercion instantly enveloped the void.
powerful.
Very strong.
This is a strong rule.
Han Muye, as well as the God-Slaying War Puppet beside him, seemed to be suppressed by a heavy pressure falling from the sky, unable to break through the void of heaven and earth.
Those god-level powerhouses not far away felt that all their energy and blood were immobilized, unable to move.
"universe……"
A white-haired old man's eyes widened and his whole body trembled unconsciously.
Universe level?
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
no.
He knows what the cosmic level looks like.
But the strength of the person in front of him is indeed very close to the cosmic level.
A half-step universe-level powerhouse.
Or is this someone like Master Mu Yue who, with the help of a bionic war puppet, wants to achieve immortality and lower his cultivation level?
"God's Domain?" Han Muye looked at the figure in front of him and said.
He pressed down his palm, and Zhi Tianjian, wrapped in lightning, slowly transformed into a two-foot-tall golden pony with one horn.
Very cute.
A lovely mythical beast.
The look of Zhi Tianhuan caused the golden bird standing on the shoulder of the God-Slaying War Puppet to flap its wings.
"It seems you know a lot." Hearing Han Muye's question, the green-robed figure chuckled.
"Let's go."
Not caring whether Han Muye would refuse, the man in green robe took one step forward and passed through several void cracks.
Han Muye turned to look at the God-Slaying War Puppet beside him and whispered a few words.
"Boy, be careful."
"Yes, this Galaxy Divine Realm..."
Regardless of whether it was the Golden Bird or Chaos, the Five Elements Divine Furnace flying down from behind the God-Slaying War Puppet carried a hint of dignity.
Their previous playthings were disrespectful because their strength could guarantee safety and there would be no threat.
But even they dare not say that they are confident of dealing with the strong men from places like the Galaxy God Territory.
"I know."
Han Muye waved his hand, raised his hand and pushed the Slaughter God War Puppet to He Yangsun's side.
He Yangsun looked at Han Muye, bowed his hands and said nothing.
With the tacit understanding he had gotten along with Han Muye over the years, there was no need to speak.
He Yangsun could not save the beast he had just hunted with his own strength.
But with the help of the God-Slaughter War Puppet and the Haotian Golden Crow, there would be no problem.
He Yangsun will handle anything that happens when Han Muye is away.
After so many years, I have become accustomed to it.
Hanyue City, Tacheng, Trading Company.
Han Muye moved and disappeared from where he was.
Following him left was the mythical beast Zhi Tianjian who transformed into a pony.
Watching Han Muye leave, He Yangsun turned his head and looked into the void in the distance.
Over there, the Blood Scorpion shot down by Han Muye was about to escape.
"Everyone, since you are here for a game, you don't want to leave empty-handed, right?" He Yangsun raised his hand, the long knife in his hand shimmering with golden light.
Beside him, those god-level warriors had already rushed out.
Today's battle has far exceeded the scale of ordinary hunting battles.
If Han Muye hadn't fought against the three divine beasts on his own, all of them would have perished here.
Who would have thought that the divine beast would hunt them back?
"kill!"
The roars seemed to release all the fear and grievances he had felt before.
Everyone tried their best to take action, but He Yangsun did not move again.
"Haha, Mr. He, how close will you be to my Nalan family in the future..." Nalan Xu looked at He Yangsun and said with a slight smile on his face.
He Shao.
The strength shown by this person, the power behind him, and the wealth are not something that a younger generation can possess.
Even Nalan Xu, the ancestor of the Nalan family, did not dare to pretend to be an elder in front of He Yangsun.
"That's natural." He Yangsun nodded, glanced at He Ju, who had a complicated expression next to him, and then looked at Nalan Moran, who had an excited look on his face.
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Deep in the Muyang airspace, Han Muye walked with a young man wearing a green robe.
Beside them was a well-behaved divine beast.
The young man held a ball of pale golden light in his hand, and there was a bloody guide in the light.
"You should know that there is a divine beast hiding behind today."
The young man looked at Han Muye and his eyes fell on the ball of light in his hand.
"I took action and seriously injured it."
Han Muye nodded with a calm expression: "It must be Qingtian Xiang, I can sense its surging power."
Han Muye's words caused a look on the young man's face and a glint in his eyes.
"The power of the soul is so strong that even that guy can sense it. It seems that it is right to call you together." The young man nodded and looked at Han Muye, his face a little more solemn.
"My name is Lu Zixu, from the Galaxy God Realm."
"You should know a lot."
A strong man in the Galaxy God Realm.
This is not the first time Han Muye has seen it.
But this was his first time seeing a real person.
Last time, there was a message, just telling him that his combination battle puppet was favored by the powerful in the Galaxy God Realm.
"Han Muye has met the senior."
No matter what, the opponent still possesses a half-step universe-level combat power, so he is right to call him "senior".
"Just call me Brother Lu, and I'll call you Brother Han." Lu Zixu waved his hand, shook his head and said, "I'm not much of a senior."
"I have only practiced for thirty thousand years."
After 30,000 years of practice, he has reached the half-step cosmic level.
This is an extremely talented person.
"I have used the energy and blood of this sky-qingxiang as a guide. All I need to do is find it."
Looking at Han Muye, Lu Zixu's eyes flickered with light.
"You fight with Qing Tianxiang, delay it."
"I'll take care of the other things."
"After it's done, if you want to enter the divine realm, or get other benefits, that's fine."
Delay the sky phenomenon.
The Qingtian Xiang is a truly powerful beast, and its combat power is definitely at the top of the prehistoric level.
If Han Muye hadn't shown his strength today, it would have been impossible for him to be invited by Lu Zixu to accompany him.
Han Muye nodded and said nothing.
He knew what Lu Zixu was looking for.
In his hand was the piece of armor given by Nalan Xu, which contained the memory of this sky-high elephant.
Although the Qingtian Xiang is powerful, the secrets behind it are even more amazing.
That is the whereabouts of a cosmic powerhouse!
Of course, it was impossible for Han Muye to say that he knew these things.
All he had to do was follow Lu Zixu and then resist Qing Tian Xiang.
As for the rest, it depends on chance.
"We're here." There was a hint of excitement in Lu Zixu's voice.
(End of chapter)
